Breeding Exchange Program: Japan (creampie, impregnation, foreign)
When Scott arrives in Japan, he immediately goes on the hunt for foreign women. He meets Yuko on the train, and this begins a night of Japanese culture and American sexual positions. Will Scott manage to blow his seed inside the tender Yuko?
This 4000 word story includes a xenophile determined to make it with a sexy young Japanese girl, oral sex, and a fantastically impregnating creampie! More
When Scott arrives in Japan with his friends, he immediately goes on the hunt for foreign women. He meets Yuko on the train, and this begins a whirlwind night of Japanese culture and American sexual positions. Will Scott manage to blow his seed inside the tender Yuko?
This 4000 word story includes a xenophile determined to make it with a sexy young Japanese girl, oral sex, and a fantastically impregnating creampie!
“Kampei!” The two of them were taking their second drink out of their bottle of saki. Scott could hardly feel it but he could tell that Yuko was pretty tipsy. He looked her up and down again. She couldn’t weigh more than a hundred pounds, so of course it would hit her more. She was a lot lighter and a lot cuter than the two Filipino girls behind the bar trying to get men to buy them drinks. Scott and Yuko went back out to the small dance floor. In this karaoke bar, the music was unlike anything Scott had ever heard, but he could grind up against a woman to any music. She did some weird dance moves but it was still managing to turn him on. He rubbed his hands all over her thin dress, and she closed her eyes and got into it. She wasn’t all that curvy, and it was difficult to dance with a girl so much shorter than him, but she was so good looking that he couldn’t help but get turned on. He hoped that she couldn’t feel his erection as she rubbed her ass against him. He sweated, and when she caught sight of the sweat, she wiped it off, laughing and muttering something in Japanese. He didn’t care if she was making fun of him, he was having a great time.
When they went back to their table and finished off the saki, Yuko looked at him with conspiracy in her eyes. “Do you want to go to the Rose, Scott-o?”
Scott didn’t know what she was talking about. “Is it another club?”
She bit her lip and smiled, shaking her head slowly. “It is a…I think in English it is love hotel.”
He smiled. When young adults in Japan want to go have fun with their lovers, they can't do it at their parents’ house, so they rent a love hotel by the hour. He nodded his head furiously, and she grabbed his hand and led him across the street.
When they got to the front counter, she chattered with the person at the front desk in Japanese. The front desk lady seemed to look at Scott disapprovingly as she sternly spoke to Yuko, and finally Yuko turned to Scott. “It’ll be ten thousand yen.” Scott whistled. It was almost all his remaining cash. He looked Yuko up and down, her creamy legs, her expectant smile, and decided she would be worth every yen...