My Japanese Dad and his friends
I had the great fortune to run into one of the most amazing men while sitting in the end stall in a restroom at Aloha Tower in Honolulu. He didn’t look like much of anything special. A short, stocky middle-aged Japanese dad with glasses. Nothing special until he unzipped his pants.
He was standing at the first urinal, watching me, as I sat in the last stall, shorts and tank top off and hanging on a hook, dick dangling between my legs. Naked except for my flip-flops. These doorless stalls were great for cruising. The whole men's room was made out of stone, with stone even for the stalls.
Incredibly, someone had made a glory hole between the last stall and the next one, which was always where I sat and waited. I hardly ever sucked any dicks through the hole. They would come straight around and watch me while I sucked their dicks, cumming in my mouth with great pleasure for both of us.
The Japanese daddy was turned on. My soft dick was dangling between my spread legs as I stared at him. It started to rise. I cruised him and he stepped to the one sink right next to my stall and slowly washed his hands, looking sideways at me, while I caressed and squeezed my limp dick, feeling it grow and rise.
Finally my prize was standing in front of me, a huge bulge staring me in the face through thin slacks. I unzipped him and pulled out the eighth wonder of the world. FAT UNCUT JAPANESE COCK.
It was darker than the rest of his body, three inches thick with a huge baggy foreskin. He was semi-hard and about eight inches long. Oh my fucking God. His dick looked pumped but it was all natural. He had a silk cord tied around his dick and balls, which made his cock semi hard all the time.
I sucked him in. I felt his huge dickhead sliding out of his foreskin as it slid between my lips. His thick foreskin bunched up as I slid down his cock until I finally opened up WIDE and engulfed it, easily sliding down the last four inches to his enormous balls. You never know what you’re going to get when you unzip a guy’s pants. My mouth was stuffed to bursting with Japanese dick, even though half of it was in my throat, and growing harder and longer by the second. He moaned again and again with pleasure.
His thick brown shaft was smooth, except for a network of thick purple veins that covered almost every inch, pulsing gently. He had a silk cord tied around the base of his dick, including his big purple balls. It partially cut off his blood flow, making his cock even fatter and harder. It was also what made his veins bulge and pulse on his cock. I was to find that Japanese men love their silk cords.
I had sucked off a lot of Japanese men since I was stationed in Hawaii, both of us always very happy, but never had I encountered a dick like this. On a little Japanese Dad with glasses and a buzz cut that I wouldn’t even look twice at on the street. Never know what a guy has between his legs. I loved finding out.
Once I squeezed him down my throat I felt him getting thicker, and about an inch longer. Nine inches. I was in love. And enough foreskin for three ordinary men.
He stopped me for a second, unbuttoning his pants and pulling them down to mid-thigh, exposing his smooth thick hairless thighs and a thick black bush. There were two local guys standing at the urinals, jerking their dicks and watching us. I had sucked both of them off many times before. I had swallowed enough of their DNA to be related. They would be dessert. The entrée was in my mouth and throat, one pound of huge fat Japanese dick.
I buried my face in his thighs, bush and belly, taking every inch of that huge meat down my throat. Up and down I went, feeling those purple veins and that huge head sliding up and down in my throat. Way down. Holy shit what a thrill.
At one point I pulled back, staring at his magnificent cock and whispering to him how much I loved his huge Japanese cock and that I would suck him off whenever he wanted. I had never said anything like this before to someone I just met. But I was obsessed. I wanted more. He arched his back and told me in a squeaky little voice, ‘I’m cumming.’ Oh shit. I dove down and worked his dick for all I was worth, lips, throat and tongue. When I felt a huge throb I knew my time had cum.
His load was HUGE. Even with his dickhead deep down my throat, his cum backed up and filled my mouth, bulging out my cheeks. It was delicious. I gulped it down. The two local guys were watching us, their eyes gleaming. Not long now, and it would be their turn to pump their cum down my throat once again. They had come to just outside the stall, jerking each other off, being very careful not to make the other guy cum. Not yet.
I swallowed his first delicious load, and he pumped me right up with another, and another. Eight times I swallowed a huge mouthful of his thick cum. His brown balls were enormous. Then there were a series of small grunts and groans, and little by little he squeezed out another mouthful into my sucking mouth. I love when guys do that. They don’t want to let go of a good thing, and work and grunt like hell to force out the last drop into my hot mouth. Guys seldom get their cum swallowed, unless they run into someone like me.
After I finally let go of his huge, limp dick with a kiss to his huge purple head, I proceeded to suck the hell out of the two local guys, nearly making them pass out with the strength of their cumming. Both of them were about seven inches and thin, and they were no more than toothpicks after my lunch. But their loads were huge and hot.
We were definitely a number after that. We didn’t make any arrangements, but I would run into him in the upstairs restroom, where the cruise ship tourists debarked, much safer and quieter, and again in the underground parking garage, even more private, where nobody ever went except locals, for fear of being mugged, I guess. And me of course. The only white boy. I wasn't worried about being mugged. Sucking a guy's dick pretty much removes all of their aggression.
The one I was in now, where I first finished off my new pal, was right on ground level in a small little park and was by far the riskiest. When I was sucking someone we would get interrupted five or six times, and each time my horny new pal came back I would pounce on his soft dick and get him hard and hot over and over, making him hotter each time.
Normally I won’t edge a guy, because I want that load as quick as I can get it. But this was forced edging. When I finally made him cum he would lose his mind, shooting at least twice as much as his normal load. I had a lot of regulars and I preferred sucking them off with frequent interruptions for three reasons. I enjoyed the thrill of possible discovery, and sometimes discovery would lead to my next customer (or two) and three because I got to suck their dicks much longer and swallowed much bigger loads when we were done. Win-win situation for everybody.
But back to my new partner. After cruising the three restrooms at Aloha Tower, we started meeting up on Hotel Street, a couple of blocks away, in the ABS and strip club section of Honolulu. In one of the peep shows (adult bookstores to you young folk). This all happened back in the ‘80’s, when I was young and hot and had a big dick that was always hard.
There I could shut and lock the door, feed a couple of dollars into the machine to turn on the red light, and feast on his huge, beautiful cock for an hour, both of us taking turns feeding dollars until we were both completely satisfied. Each time he would successfully transfer two ounces of thick, potent Japanese sperm into my belly after a great deal of fun for both of us.
I couldn’t believe the amount of cum this little Japanese dad could shoot. And from such a huge fat cock.
He knew I liked being watched, and we would draw crowds when I sucked him off in the underground restroom. All locals, in awe of his huge cock and my deep throat skills. I would end up sucking off six or more bystanders after I finished him off. That's why I liked being watched. The watchers shot their loads so much faster.
At one point he gave me my own silk cord as a gift and showed me how to tie it around my dick and balls, So that I would be semi-hard all the time. Unless I was sucking his dick. Then I would be hard as a rock.
Apparently he had been working on a special project just for me. One day he invited me to follow him, and we went down a side street for about half a block to where an old van was parked. The windows were completely blacked out except for the windshield. Not just tinted but painted over.
Inside, the back of the van had been arranged for a couch in the front, behind the driver’s seat, and thick carpet on the floor, which would be very comfortable to my knees. So considerate. Even additional padding on the floor directly in front of where he was to sit. Japanese are so generous and considerate. And KINKY.
It was there that my cute Japanese dad brought out a bottle of popper. I had loved popper back in my younger days, but then it had become unavailable because some idiot died from snorting it. When I’m sucking a dick and I snort popper, something magical happens.
I was balls deep on his amazing dick in our new private sex van, over a pound of fat Japanese dick down my throat, veins pulsing in my mouth when he brought out the popper and held it to my nose. I took a deep liquid snort, and he immediately moved it to the other nostril, where I did the same.
While the popper was hitting my brain, my sweet daddy was also taking a double snort. After that, the center of the universe for both of us became his huge fat dick and my hot mouth.
I sucked and he moaned. He moaned and I sucked. I had never sucked a dick with this much pleasure and enthusiasm. He held back, (I had discovered he was a master at holding back no matter how hard I tried) and gave me another double snort before he did the same and we got down to it again.
And again. After the third snort, with my voracious new abilities, he couldn’t hold out any longer. He pumped the biggest, thickest load of cum I had ever received into my eager mouth, while I jerked my big white dick and shot a huge load into the tissues he had considerately set out for me. He didn’t need tissues, of course. I never failed to get the last drop of his cum.
At least twice a week after that, I would meet my Japanese dad for a long suck session in his van. He would be my only customer for the day. It was hot and humid, and we would be naked and pouring sweat, all the windows rolled up, it was like a sauna. But we didn’t care. He poured sweat all over me and I loved sucking his sweaty dick and balls.
I would lovingly suck his huge dick and he would hold back for a long time, building up his load until he was finally ready, then with both of us out of our minds on popper he would cum. And Cum. And Cum.
One day after I had swallowed his cum and milked him dry on my knees he asked me in his squeaky little voice if I would like to join him and his friends on a fishing trip next weekend. Six of us would be out on a boat chartered from another Japanese friend. I agreed immediately. Fantasies of what might happen were running through my head. And they all came true. And more.
It was a big boat, about sixty feet long, and when I came aboard I was greeted by not five but six Japanese men. The owner of the boat after being told about me had been convinced to come along. He was old and thin, with white hair. But what a cock.
I had been invited to paradise. We got under way, moving out to an isolated area where no one else was around, and then the fun started.
These sweet older Japanese men couldn’t do enough for me. First they invited me to drink Sake, quite a few bottles, and while this was happening, some very good joints were lit up and passed around.
As our buzz progressed, what with the heat and all, we decided to shed our clothes and I was treated to a treasure trove of semi-hard Japanese dicks, all tied with silk cords, as was mine, slowly rising as we got more fucked up.
I couldn’t take it anymore and dove on my Japanese dad's cock, taking him to the balls. He was still too soft to take down my throat, so his entire dick was stuffed in my mouth, bulging my cheeks to the limit. He immediately broke out his popper, giving both of us a double snort. All of his friends, and the owner of the boat gathered around us and watched, entranced, sitting on pillows as I expertly and lovingly sucked his huge Japanese cock, bowing to him on my knees on a soft pillow. We finished earlier than usual, maybe because he was enjoying the audience, and the sake and the weed. His friend’s constant comments in Japanese seemed to have an effect as well. After about ten minutes he was shooting his huge load of cum down my sucking throat. Everyone applauded our performance. This opened the way for the festivities.
Now I got to suck all of them. The owner of the boat went next, since he was not only the owner but also the oldest, the old man with the white beard. He looked like he was about seventy years old. He gave me two lines of very good cocaine. Japanese men are so generous.
His cock was mottled with age spots especially his dickhead, and I sucked him up to a rock-hard nine inches, sucking his old Japanese cock with demonic frenzy, bringing him to an earthshaking cum in about ten minutes. His cum was thick as glue and flowed thick and plentiful down my throat as we both finished off with popper. I noticed several of the Japanese men were taping me with their camcorders, but I couldn't have cared less. I had been transported to another level of reality.
He was to become my new friend, in addition to my Japanese daddy. He was the CEO of a substantial business in Honolulu, and I would come to his building twice a week and be ushered to his office immediately. We would have Sake and cocaine and finally poppers and I would suck his big rock-hard nine inch seventy-year old cock until he blew his brains out in my mouth. Oh my God so much fucking cum.
After a few visits his cute Japanese secretary smiled at me as she ushered me out and said ‘Thank you. You always make my boss so very happy.’ I couldn’t help it. I blushed and she giggled.
Once she took me into the ladies room on the way out and sucked me off as a gift. Pure bliss. I blew her head off, pumping load after load of cum into her mouth and like a dutiful Japanese secretary she swallowed every drop. Like a good Japanese girl she complemented me on my huge cock and the amount of my load. As she did for her boss at least once a day. But Japanese are kinky, and he enjoyed his young white boy twice a week. And I certainly enjoyed him. After the first blowjob, her boss must have talked to her because after that she would take me by the hand and lead me to the ladies room on the way out and suck me off. She said her boss had given her a raise.
Back to the present. My daddies other friends politely took turns, bowing and introducing themselves to me before they sat down in the chair in front of me. I was kneeling on an extremely soft pillow, which they had placed there for me. I felt like an honored guest. Especially with five camcorders pointed at my face. I lovingly sucked every one of their big Japanese dicks, sampling cocaine and popper and weed and finally even meth. They seemed to want to fuck me up every way possible. My oral performance reached new peaks. Everyone of them would be gasping and exclaiming in Japanese as I buried my face in their hairy bushes and drained them to the last drop.
They were used to the combination of party favors and of course sake, and I responded by sucking their fat Japanese daddy dicks in every way possible. I had them throbbing and pumping their thick cum all afternoon into the evening. They were taping the whole thing. I swallowed load after load. When they had all cum, it was time for the second round.
For the second round, I laid down on a thick futon and each one straddled my face and slowly and gently face fucked me with their big thick dicks, all camcorders zoomed in on my face. We were all alone out on the sea and I sucked at least two loads out of every one of them. Some of these amazing gentlemen were so turned on they gave me three and even four loads. It was so wonderful.
He was standing at the first urinal, watching me, as I sat in the last stall, shorts and tank top off and hanging on a hook, dick dangling between my legs. Naked except for my flip-flops. These doorless stalls were great for cruising. The whole men's room was made out of stone, with stone even for the stalls.
Incredibly, someone had made a glory hole between the last stall and the next one, which was always where I sat and waited. I hardly ever sucked any dicks through the hole. They would come straight around and watch me while I sucked their dicks, cumming in my mouth with great pleasure for both of us.
The Japanese daddy was turned on. My soft dick was dangling between my spread legs as I stared at him. It started to rise. I cruised him and he stepped to the one sink right next to my stall and slowly washed his hands, looking sideways at me, while I caressed and squeezed my limp dick, feeling it grow and rise.
Finally my prize was standing in front of me, a huge bulge staring me in the face through thin slacks. I unzipped him and pulled out the eighth wonder of the world. FAT UNCUT JAPANESE COCK.
It was darker than the rest of his body, three inches thick with a huge baggy foreskin. He was semi-hard and about eight inches long. Oh my fucking God. His dick looked pumped but it was all natural. He had a silk cord tied around his dick and balls, which made his cock semi hard all the time.
I sucked him in. I felt his huge dickhead sliding out of his foreskin as it slid between my lips. His thick foreskin bunched up as I slid down his cock until I finally opened up WIDE and engulfed it, easily sliding down the last four inches to his enormous balls. You never know what you’re going to get when you unzip a guy’s pants. My mouth was stuffed to bursting with Japanese dick, even though half of it was in my throat, and growing harder and longer by the second. He moaned again and again with pleasure.
His thick brown shaft was smooth, except for a network of thick purple veins that covered almost every inch, pulsing gently. He had a silk cord tied around the base of his dick, including his big purple balls. It partially cut off his blood flow, making his cock even fatter and harder. It was also what made his veins bulge and pulse on his cock. I was to find that Japanese men love their silk cords.
I had sucked off a lot of Japanese men since I was stationed in Hawaii, both of us always very happy, but never had I encountered a dick like this. On a little Japanese Dad with glasses and a buzz cut that I wouldn’t even look twice at on the street. Never know what a guy has between his legs. I loved finding out.
Once I squeezed him down my throat I felt him getting thicker, and about an inch longer. Nine inches. I was in love. And enough foreskin for three ordinary men.
He stopped me for a second, unbuttoning his pants and pulling them down to mid-thigh, exposing his smooth thick hairless thighs and a thick black bush. There were two local guys standing at the urinals, jerking their dicks and watching us. I had sucked both of them off many times before. I had swallowed enough of their DNA to be related. They would be dessert. The entrée was in my mouth and throat, one pound of huge fat Japanese dick.
I buried my face in his thighs, bush and belly, taking every inch of that huge meat down my throat. Up and down I went, feeling those purple veins and that huge head sliding up and down in my throat. Way down. Holy shit what a thrill.
At one point I pulled back, staring at his magnificent cock and whispering to him how much I loved his huge Japanese cock and that I would suck him off whenever he wanted. I had never said anything like this before to someone I just met. But I was obsessed. I wanted more. He arched his back and told me in a squeaky little voice, ‘I’m cumming.’ Oh shit. I dove down and worked his dick for all I was worth, lips, throat and tongue. When I felt a huge throb I knew my time had cum.
His load was HUGE. Even with his dickhead deep down my throat, his cum backed up and filled my mouth, bulging out my cheeks. It was delicious. I gulped it down. The two local guys were watching us, their eyes gleaming. Not long now, and it would be their turn to pump their cum down my throat once again. They had come to just outside the stall, jerking each other off, being very careful not to make the other guy cum. Not yet.
I swallowed his first delicious load, and he pumped me right up with another, and another. Eight times I swallowed a huge mouthful of his thick cum. His brown balls were enormous. Then there were a series of small grunts and groans, and little by little he squeezed out another mouthful into my sucking mouth. I love when guys do that. They don’t want to let go of a good thing, and work and grunt like hell to force out the last drop into my hot mouth. Guys seldom get their cum swallowed, unless they run into someone like me.
After I finally let go of his huge, limp dick with a kiss to his huge purple head, I proceeded to suck the hell out of the two local guys, nearly making them pass out with the strength of their cumming. Both of them were about seven inches and thin, and they were no more than toothpicks after my lunch. But their loads were huge and hot.
We were definitely a number after that. We didn’t make any arrangements, but I would run into him in the upstairs restroom, where the cruise ship tourists debarked, much safer and quieter, and again in the underground parking garage, even more private, where nobody ever went except locals, for fear of being mugged, I guess. And me of course. The only white boy. I wasn't worried about being mugged. Sucking a guy's dick pretty much removes all of their aggression.
The one I was in now, where I first finished off my new pal, was right on ground level in a small little park and was by far the riskiest. When I was sucking someone we would get interrupted five or six times, and each time my horny new pal came back I would pounce on his soft dick and get him hard and hot over and over, making him hotter each time.
Normally I won’t edge a guy, because I want that load as quick as I can get it. But this was forced edging. When I finally made him cum he would lose his mind, shooting at least twice as much as his normal load. I had a lot of regulars and I preferred sucking them off with frequent interruptions for three reasons. I enjoyed the thrill of possible discovery, and sometimes discovery would lead to my next customer (or two) and three because I got to suck their dicks much longer and swallowed much bigger loads when we were done. Win-win situation for everybody.
But back to my new partner. After cruising the three restrooms at Aloha Tower, we started meeting up on Hotel Street, a couple of blocks away, in the ABS and strip club section of Honolulu. In one of the peep shows (adult bookstores to you young folk). This all happened back in the ‘80’s, when I was young and hot and had a big dick that was always hard.
There I could shut and lock the door, feed a couple of dollars into the machine to turn on the red light, and feast on his huge, beautiful cock for an hour, both of us taking turns feeding dollars until we were both completely satisfied. Each time he would successfully transfer two ounces of thick, potent Japanese sperm into my belly after a great deal of fun for both of us.
I couldn’t believe the amount of cum this little Japanese dad could shoot. And from such a huge fat cock.
He knew I liked being watched, and we would draw crowds when I sucked him off in the underground restroom. All locals, in awe of his huge cock and my deep throat skills. I would end up sucking off six or more bystanders after I finished him off. That's why I liked being watched. The watchers shot their loads so much faster.
At one point he gave me my own silk cord as a gift and showed me how to tie it around my dick and balls, So that I would be semi-hard all the time. Unless I was sucking his dick. Then I would be hard as a rock.
Apparently he had been working on a special project just for me. One day he invited me to follow him, and we went down a side street for about half a block to where an old van was parked. The windows were completely blacked out except for the windshield. Not just tinted but painted over.
Inside, the back of the van had been arranged for a couch in the front, behind the driver’s seat, and thick carpet on the floor, which would be very comfortable to my knees. So considerate. Even additional padding on the floor directly in front of where he was to sit. Japanese are so generous and considerate. And KINKY.
It was there that my cute Japanese dad brought out a bottle of popper. I had loved popper back in my younger days, but then it had become unavailable because some idiot died from snorting it. When I’m sucking a dick and I snort popper, something magical happens.
I was balls deep on his amazing dick in our new private sex van, over a pound of fat Japanese dick down my throat, veins pulsing in my mouth when he brought out the popper and held it to my nose. I took a deep liquid snort, and he immediately moved it to the other nostril, where I did the same.
While the popper was hitting my brain, my sweet daddy was also taking a double snort. After that, the center of the universe for both of us became his huge fat dick and my hot mouth.
I sucked and he moaned. He moaned and I sucked. I had never sucked a dick with this much pleasure and enthusiasm. He held back, (I had discovered he was a master at holding back no matter how hard I tried) and gave me another double snort before he did the same and we got down to it again.
And again. After the third snort, with my voracious new abilities, he couldn’t hold out any longer. He pumped the biggest, thickest load of cum I had ever received into my eager mouth, while I jerked my big white dick and shot a huge load into the tissues he had considerately set out for me. He didn’t need tissues, of course. I never failed to get the last drop of his cum.
At least twice a week after that, I would meet my Japanese dad for a long suck session in his van. He would be my only customer for the day. It was hot and humid, and we would be naked and pouring sweat, all the windows rolled up, it was like a sauna. But we didn’t care. He poured sweat all over me and I loved sucking his sweaty dick and balls.
I would lovingly suck his huge dick and he would hold back for a long time, building up his load until he was finally ready, then with both of us out of our minds on popper he would cum. And Cum. And Cum.
One day after I had swallowed his cum and milked him dry on my knees he asked me in his squeaky little voice if I would like to join him and his friends on a fishing trip next weekend. Six of us would be out on a boat chartered from another Japanese friend. I agreed immediately. Fantasies of what might happen were running through my head. And they all came true. And more.
It was a big boat, about sixty feet long, and when I came aboard I was greeted by not five but six Japanese men. The owner of the boat after being told about me had been convinced to come along. He was old and thin, with white hair. But what a cock.
I had been invited to paradise. We got under way, moving out to an isolated area where no one else was around, and then the fun started.
These sweet older Japanese men couldn’t do enough for me. First they invited me to drink Sake, quite a few bottles, and while this was happening, some very good joints were lit up and passed around.
As our buzz progressed, what with the heat and all, we decided to shed our clothes and I was treated to a treasure trove of semi-hard Japanese dicks, all tied with silk cords, as was mine, slowly rising as we got more fucked up.
I couldn’t take it anymore and dove on my Japanese dad's cock, taking him to the balls. He was still too soft to take down my throat, so his entire dick was stuffed in my mouth, bulging my cheeks to the limit. He immediately broke out his popper, giving both of us a double snort. All of his friends, and the owner of the boat gathered around us and watched, entranced, sitting on pillows as I expertly and lovingly sucked his huge Japanese cock, bowing to him on my knees on a soft pillow. We finished earlier than usual, maybe because he was enjoying the audience, and the sake and the weed. His friend’s constant comments in Japanese seemed to have an effect as well. After about ten minutes he was shooting his huge load of cum down my sucking throat. Everyone applauded our performance. This opened the way for the festivities.
Now I got to suck all of them. The owner of the boat went next, since he was not only the owner but also the oldest, the old man with the white beard. He looked like he was about seventy years old. He gave me two lines of very good cocaine. Japanese men are so generous.
His cock was mottled with age spots especially his dickhead, and I sucked him up to a rock-hard nine inches, sucking his old Japanese cock with demonic frenzy, bringing him to an earthshaking cum in about ten minutes. His cum was thick as glue and flowed thick and plentiful down my throat as we both finished off with popper. I noticed several of the Japanese men were taping me with their camcorders, but I couldn't have cared less. I had been transported to another level of reality.
He was to become my new friend, in addition to my Japanese daddy. He was the CEO of a substantial business in Honolulu, and I would come to his building twice a week and be ushered to his office immediately. We would have Sake and cocaine and finally poppers and I would suck his big rock-hard nine inch seventy-year old cock until he blew his brains out in my mouth. Oh my God so much fucking cum.
After a few visits his cute Japanese secretary smiled at me as she ushered me out and said ‘Thank you. You always make my boss so very happy.’ I couldn’t help it. I blushed and she giggled.
Once she took me into the ladies room on the way out and sucked me off as a gift. Pure bliss. I blew her head off, pumping load after load of cum into her mouth and like a dutiful Japanese secretary she swallowed every drop. Like a good Japanese girl she complemented me on my huge cock and the amount of my load. As she did for her boss at least once a day. But Japanese are kinky, and he enjoyed his young white boy twice a week. And I certainly enjoyed him. After the first blowjob, her boss must have talked to her because after that she would take me by the hand and lead me to the ladies room on the way out and suck me off. She said her boss had given her a raise.
Back to the present. My daddies other friends politely took turns, bowing and introducing themselves to me before they sat down in the chair in front of me. I was kneeling on an extremely soft pillow, which they had placed there for me. I felt like an honored guest. Especially with five camcorders pointed at my face. I lovingly sucked every one of their big Japanese dicks, sampling cocaine and popper and weed and finally even meth. They seemed to want to fuck me up every way possible. My oral performance reached new peaks. Everyone of them would be gasping and exclaiming in Japanese as I buried my face in their hairy bushes and drained them to the last drop.
They were used to the combination of party favors and of course sake, and I responded by sucking their fat Japanese daddy dicks in every way possible. I had them throbbing and pumping their thick cum all afternoon into the evening. They were taping the whole thing. I swallowed load after load. When they had all cum, it was time for the second round.
For the second round, I laid down on a thick futon and each one straddled my face and slowly and gently face fucked me with their big thick dicks, all camcorders zoomed in on my face. We were all alone out on the sea and I sucked at least two loads out of every one of them. Some of these amazing gentlemen were so turned on they gave me three and even four loads. It was so wonderful.
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