This is the third and last part of a three-part series of my slutty escapades getting three smoking hot rentboys to wreck me in Japan.
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So K is just wrecking me, and has actually just managed to fuck a spurt of cum out of me (he doesn't know, of course) and I'm getting really nervous I'm just gonna accidentally unload everything before I even get to my second guy.
At this moment, the doorbell rings. Saved by the bell! Looks like J has arrived.
K gets up and unlocks the gate and the apartment door, while I turn myself around and take advantage of the brief respite to reposition myself face up again. K hops over to the bed, grins cheekily, and says “J coming now.” He bends down to kiss me, while searching for my hole again with his dick. I sluttily slide myself down his shaft, having now regained a bit of control over myself, and start fucking myself with K’s cock. K let’s out the sexiest moan, closes his eyes, leans back and starts fucking me rapidly in sync, propping himself up on his hands behind him. During this frenzy, I hear the door close, and there is J in his soccer uniform, grinning at us at the door. K slows down, and they exchange some words in Japanese, and J goes off to the sink, I guess to prep himself. K turns back to me, bends down real close to hug me as he fucks me, and says “I cumming soon.” Hearing that triggered me, and I start moaning and riding him aggressively. K thrusts into me for the final time, and with the smoothest move, rips off his condom, and cums all over my chest, before collapsing in my arms. I savour the moment, taking in his beautiful face, and wiping the sweat off his brow. He smiles, and gives me a peck on the lips, before getting up from the bed.
And without missing a beat, before I even had time to react, J who had appeared out of nowhere, just kneels down to take his place, then goes right ahead and shoves himself right in me. I yelp in surprise, and J slaps my ass in response. His face is stoic, expressionless, a faint smirk, and a smouldering gaze. I couldn’t have felt more used if I had written the script myself. J was really taking my request to heart. K stood above us for a few seconds, taking it all in, before bending down to give me another kiss on the forehead, and went off to the shower. I look before me at this beautiful specimen of a man, with perfect skin, perfect jawline, and perfect face, fucking me like I’m his toy, and I’m in awe. It felt unreal, like I was in a VR porn simulation. I could not believe this was real life. J was considerably smaller in size down there than K. When they had switched N with J, I had forgotten that I put N in the middle to work my way up to E’s 19cm cock. J was 15cm, slightly less than K’s 16cm, and also not as girthy. Having been fucked for half an hour by K already, I could take J’s without breaking a sweat. I glided up and down his shaft with hunger and enjoyed the sensation of being able to take the whole thing with ease. Sensing my sluttiness, J grabbed me by the throat and started slamming into me rough. It was such a fucking turn-on. J manhandled me and my entire body around, flipping my legs around, spreading me apart, bending me in whatever ways he wanted. At times, it hurt. He didn’t care. And J’s stamina was impressive. For an entire 50 minutes, he barely stopped fucking me, and barely even changed his rhythm, only his force. And that was the only thing he did too. He did not touch my cock, he did not kiss me, he did not touch my nipples, he just fucked and fucked and fucked me, and slapped me, and choked me, and fucked me. At one point, he started pinning down both of my hands so I could not even touch myself. And the smidge of a smirk that he had when he did that… I loved every single minute that he abused me… I was just his NikuBenki… his meat urinal… just like in the pornos. 🥰
I was kinda glad that he was a bit smaller though, as I do not think I could have taken a beating like that if it had been K’s cock, or God forbid, E’s.
Then, the doorbell rang. It was E. E was here to release me. By the time E arrived, I was sore, stretched beyond my limits, and just a moaning mess on the bed, simply craving for him to grant me some sort of release, but not being able to communicate, I could not even beg him for it. But J didn’t stop to even open the door, he just kept thrusting and thrusting and pumping and pumping faster and faster and faster, until the third doorbell ring, he pulls out, slaps me real hard, hops up to open the gate and the door, then plops back down on the bed next to my head and starts fucking vaping??!!
Meanwhile, I’m just lying there shattered on the bed, a shivering mess, my neck bent on the pillow, ass up in the air, while he looks at me, now with a sly smile, and he gently puts a hand on my head, as he blows a puff of scented smoke into my face. The contrast of the previous moments to this one, brings a flurry of emotions into my head, I feel an intense rush of happiness as I’m finally granted his affection. I guess this is how rescued pets feel when they’re picked up by someone.
At this moment, E enters the room. He’s looking mad smart in his suit, and he looks at us quizzically and gives me a goofy smile. I realise I’m in literally the most embarrassingly compromising position ever, and I burrow my face into J’s thighs to escape E’s gaze.
J pets my head like a puppy as he talks to E in Japanese. I have no idea what they’re talking about. E laughs and begins his gargling routine. He comes over to the bed and sits down too, but continues to talk with J as I just lie there, with my ass sticking up in the air. They just sit there talking for a minute or so, J just stroking my hair, and I suddenly feel a finger inside me. I yelp, and they both laugh. I. am. so. ashamed. and. feel. so. slutty.
E and J continue talking, as E puts two fingers, then three. E’s hands are bulky, and I start to feel myself stretching out. Then J pets my head, and stands up, and leaves to wash up. E bends down to my ear, and says something in Japanese. I whimper in my faint breath, “Japanese, No.” And E lets out an “Ahhhhhh” followed by another bunch of unintelligible Japanese and flashes me another goofy grin. I look on as he unbuttons his tight fitting shirt, and undoes his buckle, exposing his huge package. Those were some Big Ass Balls. All the while he’s massaging my prostate, and I’m still in the prone position J left me in. J comes out, and says something to E, ruffles my hair, and leaves. Now it’s just the two of us…
E gets himself down front of me and motions for me to suck his dick. Meanwhile, his arm is still reaching behind me, fingering my hole.
E’s cock is huge. Biggest I’ve ever had. I had to open my mouth so big I felt if I stretched my jaw any further it would dislodge, and I could barely get half of the shaft in my mouth before I fully choked. His balls were the most voluminous I had ever seen too, just a beauty to behold. After fucking my face for a while, he lifts my face up, and says, “Good boy” I beam at him, so proud of taking it all in.
E gets next to me, spoons me, locks me in an embrace, and starts poking at my hole with his cock. It is so huge I don’t even discern the tip. As he pushes, I brace myself, but surprisingly, I feel his head glide in. It was filling for sure, but it surprisingly did not hurt art all. Perhaps it was due to me having been stretched put my K and J, or because he was a bit softer that the other two, but it was an amazing sensation, on the one hand, feeling my ass stuffed to the limit, and my innards being rearranged, and yet having it glide in and out so effortlessly. E had me locked in a bear hug, one arm under my neck, the other wrapped around my torso, as he gently fucked the whimpering moans out of me. I think his dick went to places that have never been explored inside my body. At the same time, the hefty size of his cock was putting a great amount of pressure on my prostate, and had me feeling perpetually on the edge of climax. At moments like these, even a single stroke of my shaft or a caress of my dickhead could have brought forth explosive consequences, so I lifted one of my thighs upwards to shield myself from accidentally getting triggered.
In contrast to J, E was the sweetest, most affectionate lover. He showered me with kisses from behind, constantly caressed my body, and my face. All the while it was just constant, long strokes, in and out, in and out. It was glorious, and at that point I had become one with the pleasure. The world around me just sorta faded away and I was just curled up there in the fetal position now, being pumped full of ecstasy.
After a while of this pumping, E abruptly picked me up, and swivelled me up to a position where I was kinda lying on his arms and chest, but with my ass on top of him, still being penetrated. He pulled my thighs apart and gave me a thrust so deep I could feel it in my stomach. I wailed and leaked a tiny spurt of cum, and E exclaims “Sugoi!” which is a word I’m familiar from Japanese porn meaning something like “Amazing!” and starts to pound me fiercely. I cry out in pleasure as he practically rips me apart and destroys my prostate, triggering my final blow out. E just continues pounding me shouting repeatedly “Sugoi! Sugoi!” as he milks my now exploding cock. I’m literally sobbing, as he milks the last drops out of me, tears streaming out of my eyes as he slows down his pounding, and then I feel his cock suddenly grow uber hard for a moment, and then the sexiest primal grunt I’ve heard from a man. The throbbing of his cock was fucking painful, post orgasm, and I just lay there destroyed, locked in his bear hug, limp, and wet, and broken.
E’s dick slips out of my now gaping hole. He lowers me onto my side, and spoons me for 5 minutes. I close my eyes, and literally fall asleep in his arms, before he sweetly kisses me awake and carries me off to the bathroom to wash up. The entire shower, I just sit on the edge of the tub, dazed, while E washes me down. He asks me several times “Daijobu👌?” and I just smile, and feebly nod my head.
E dried me off, and got me into my clothes, then gives me a bear hug. “Daijobu👌?” he asks again, and I just collapse into his manly chest and linger there. He laughs and gently rubs my back. I pull away from him reluctantly to put on my shoes, and stare at his huge package. He is in a pair of shorts now, looking exceedingly hot. I can’t believe that monster of a cock was just inside me. He stands up straight at the door waiting for me, and opens the door for me, giving me a deep bow as I leave.
I walk down to the street, and it is getting chilly now, I can feel the chill blowing up my undieless shorts, no longer just a cool breeze. But I feel a warm glow radiating from my butt. 😊
Oh boy, I definitely got more than I bargained for this time. I think I got proper wrecked. 🥰 Slut.
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Thanks for the great feedback guys. I started writing my first story here because the experience was just too intense and overwhelming that it was killing me not being able to share it with anyone, and there’s no one I can share the story with in real life, without totally throwing my outward public image out the window. 🤣
I’m glad so many of you have liked it, and it’s also a relief to be able to share all these emotions that I carry bottled up inside.
I have plenty of other slutty escapades, some good, some bad, even one where I think I kinda sorts got raped. I’ve experienced services with escorts in Europe, Japan and Thailand (including one who ended up flying over to my country to fuck me after our first session), plenty of massage gone wild stories, as well as sauna escapades in Thailand, Hong Kong, Taiwan, Singapore, Japan, Spain, the Netherlands, the US and more. Let me know, what would like me to write about next? And are you guys interested in the bad experiences too? Or just the super hot ones? Anyway, let me know, and thanks for the love. 🥰