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xxx story – Connection

I went out to lunch with Chiemi, my trainee. She was thin with long
hair, an oval face and a sweet smile. Her English was quite good,
and through our lessons together we had actually become friends, or a minimum of
I preferred to believe so. She was 22 at the time, and worked part-time
at a Pachinko parlor to save up cash so she could travel. She
dealt with her family in the area and wished to be a translator.

I was 24. I had actually finished college and found myself without any concept of
what I wished to do. I had actually concerned Japan following my then boyfriend,
Tim, and I got this job teaching English at a private conversation
school. I need to state I put on ‘ t believe I was excellent at mentor,
and the majority of my classes I fumbled through as much with my broken
Japanese as with English. However the students didn ‘ t seem to mind
much, and I heard that my classes were normally taken pleasure in. Anyhow,
I broke up with my sweetheart after only 4 months in Japan and
I was entrusted to the remainder of a year long agreement. I hadn ‘ t.
talked to him since our break-up, and I was lonely, with no.
buddies in Japan. That was why I was truly delighted when Chiemi asked.
me out to lunch, despite the fact that we teachers weren ‘ t expected to meet.
with trainees beyond class.

Chiemi took me to a little cafe outside of town and we talked.
for over an hour. We spoke about work, about finding out languages and.
about our love lives. I had taught her English class each week for.
six months, so we understood each other quite well. I was really delighted at.
how close I felt to her during that time. We chuckled and got into a.
fit of laughs that went on so long that I believed even the tolerant.
Japanese manager was going to ask us to keep it down. We recovered.
ourselves with some effort and Chiemi asked if I wished to come by.
to her house.

” Chiemi, I ‘d like to, however what about your household? I put on ft wish to.
be a trouble. Besides I have no present to provide. “.

” Don ‘ t be silly, nobody will mind. And anyhow, everybody is out.
today, go to shopping in Nagoya. My grandmother is gone to her.
buddy’s house, so we can relax alone. “.

” Well, if it’s really fine, then sure. “.

” Of course! Let’s go. ” She spent for our lunch over my objections.
to at least spend for my share: she wouldn ‘ t become aware of it.” You are.
my visitor, ” she described.

Her house was about ten minutes away by cars and truck through winding streets.
so narrow that they fd be called streets back home. We left my cars and truck.
back at the cafe due to the fact that parking was so limited, and because.
I most likely wouldn ‘ t have actually been able to find my way back by myself.
We kept talking in the cars and truck and nearly had a mishap for laughing.
too hard.

Chiemi’s house was in a classic Japanese style with a small yard.
with a flower garden in front. She parked and let me inside. We.
slipped off our shoes in the front hall and I declined the slippers.
she provided me – Japanese slippers are constantly too little for me and.
are quite unpleasant. I am very high, six feet, and so I quite.
much have to duck in and out of entrances most locations over here. I.
followed her in my stockinged feet.

” Would you like some coffee, tea? ” she asked.

” Tea, please. ” It had actually taken some time, however I have concerned actually like.
Japanese tea. She brought me a cup of Oolong-cha from the kitchen area.
and a plate with some crackers and nori treats and led me to her.
space. It was rather large with a bed, a low coffee table, a TELEVISION, VCR,.
a stereo and a number of bookcases stuffed with CDs, videotapes and books.
I rested on the flooring while she put on some low music.

We talked for a long time. The conversation turned serious as she.
informed me how she divided with her partner when she was twenty. She.
had been pretty separated about it and even had to go get counseling.
for a few months. Then she went abroad for a year, and had come back.
prior to I arrived myself. I informed her about my own split,.
providing her some of the information I had actually held back previously. She put her.
hand on my knee consolingly.

The conversation turned back to hilarity somehow and we found ourselves.
rolling on the floor with tears in our eyes from laughing. I relaxeded,.
doubled up and she wound up halfway on top of me.

The laughter died down, our stomachs aching. I brushed the tears.
from my eyes and looked up to discover her recalling down at me.
Our faces were very close, our breath interacting. I might smell.
her, sweet, like herbs.

” Chiemi, ” I started to state.

She kissed me.

” Oh, ” I stated.” Chiemi. “.

She inched closer, readjusting her position, then kissed me again.
more gradually. It felt odd, soft and moist. I kissed her back.
A faint ring of energy gone through my body. It readied. Her.
tongue prompted at me and I let it into my mouth. A stirring of satisfaction.
ran through me and I felt the starts of heat structure in between.
my legs.

We kissed and rapidly it ended up being deeper and more impassioned. Her.
hands appeared on my shoulders, on my sides. I wondered if this.
could truly be happening: it was so quick, like a spreading fire.
between us. I had actually never ever had an interest in females prior to – it had.
never struck me – however she felt so excellent in my arms, soft and.
fragile. She appeared to fit against me in such a way that no man I had.
been with ever had. It was natural the way my arms folded around.
her and pressed her into me, natural the method she held me in return,.
our tongues intertwined, our breath blended together. I felt heat.
increasing in between my legs, threatening to spill out: my pussy was damp.
like never ever in the past, swelling, flowering open like some ripe flower.
Chiemi slipped her thigh in between my legs, riding up my skirt, rubbing.
versus my hot sex. I felt the heat of her pussy burning against my.
leg through her jeans.

She rubbed my tits through my blouse, cupping and rubbing them.

” Sensei, ” she started, then dared,” Amanda. ” She looked brave to.
dare a lot.” So big. Let me taste. ” I could just nod as she.
unbuttoned my blouse, accidentally popping a button in her rush,.
then reached beneath me to unfasten my bra. My 38C breasts.
exposed, Chiemi began nuzzling, licking and sucking my nipples.
until they stood tight and difficult. She rolled them with her fingers.
and tongue, and pinched just enough to burn. She sent quivers of.
pleasure through me to my pussy; I couldn ‘ t help however groan. I.
ground my crotch in her hip and thigh, rubbing at the itch of fire.
and pleasure in me.

Among her hands moved down and began having fun with my ass. She came.
up under my skirt, probing through my wet panties in a tasty.
fondle. Her fingers crept under the edge of my underclothing, feeling.
my asshole, and from there my intense cunt. I groaned as her fingers.
brushed at my lower lips.

” Chiemi, wait, ” I stated and elbowed myself up so I might remove.
my blouse and bra. She removed her t-shirt and lacy bra exposing.
little, pert breasts with big excited nipples. I reached out for.
them, came close and took every one in my mouth for a long delirious.
kiss. I looked up at her; she smiled and kissed me.

” Come to the bed, ” she welcomed. We stood and totally undressed.
each other. She kept her bush cut and cool, while mine was.
rather wild. She laid me down and hovered over me. She held and.
fondled my breasts for a couple of minutes more, then turned her attentions.
downward, rubbing my stomach, my thighs. She brushed at my pubic.
hair, making me shiver. With a massaging touch she spread my legs.
broad and brought them as much as my chest. Chiemi lookinged at my round.
ass and blooming pussy, which was virtually steaming; I was.
embarrassed, and delighted, desirous, and puzzled. My concept of myself.
had never ever consisted of anything like this before and I found myself.
at a total loss. I decided to just close my eyes and let what would.
occur.

Her tongue descended upon me in such a way that my ex had never and might
never ever do, with a gentle aggression, a perseverance and a knowledge of
my own satisfaction that exceeded his imagination. She swept up, parting
me, filling me, consuming the juices that poured from me; teasing and
tendering my clit until I was gasping. She slipped some fingers into
me, working from my within, making slushy noises that filled the
space. Everything else vanished however her fingers and tongue working
me like I had actually never felt prior to.

” Oh, God, Chiemi, wear ‘ t stop, oh, please, simply put on ‘ t stop … “.

Her tongue was large and soft one minute, difficult and pointed the next.
It swarmed over and around my clit, driving me mad with building.
climax. Her fingers weaved in my insides, spreading my.
juices, rubbing my G-spot.

Chiemi’s other hand, wet from working her own pussy, turned up and she.
slipped a long finger into my asshole. I started and was available in surprise,.
squeezing around her fingers, bring up the sheets from the bed and.
wailing in the suffering of satisfaction. I came and came; she lapped and.
my clit softly and squirmed her fingers versus my squeezing.

After a long moment, as I boiled down from the excessive heights of my.
climax, she gently eliminated her fingers from me and got up to obtain.
something. I was too dazed to really see, but after a minute I.
began to question where she was. I opened my eyes and aimed to.
see her entering some type of black underclothing, but a kind.
that looked very odd. It took me a moment to recognize exactly what.
it was: a harness fitted with a double-dildo. She pulled the.
harness up, one piece fitting into her cunt with the other.
extending out in front like a penis. She sighed as she put it on.

She returned to me, smiling.” We ‘re refrained from doing yet. I’ve wanted.
you for long time, Amanda. “.

I could only search for at her; I hadn ‘ t the strength for anything else.

She eased down in front of me and pushed up my knees again. She set.
into position and rubbed the head of her weapon all over my wet pussy,.
getting it slippery. She relieved forward and the black shaft of the.
dildo slid into my tummy filling me with cool firmness. My legs came.
down around her hips. The dildo slid in until our bodies were touching.
I found that I was holding my breath; I had to gasp and make myself relax.

” I’m going to fuck you now, ” she said with relish, stirring her.
hips, making me moan.

” Okay, ” I said, my voice nearly a sob.

The very first number of strokes were a warm-up before she started knocking.
into me. My tits bounced and wiggled with her thrusts. I attempted to.
match her rhythm with my hips, but it felt too great for me to keep.
it up for long.

After only a brief time I felt another orgasm building, but before.
I might come, she decreased and advised me with her hands to alter.
position. I raised one leg and in some way managed to roll onto my.
stomach without her losing her location and she pulled me up into a.
dog-style position. Keeping her place with hands on my dangling.
tits, she developed up her pace once again, fucking me from behind. I tried.
frantically not to think about how this need to look, about exactly what.
would happen afterwards and what this could indicate for my task if any.
word of it went out. I simply let myself sink into experience again,.
as Chiemi sank into me, plunging into my depths once again and again.
I discovered myself coming – I shrieked and buried my face in the pillow.
in front of me. Chiemi slapped my ass, hard, when, twice, 3.
times, stinging me back to myself. Then I was coming once again and I.
heard her coming with me, and felt her enjoyment through the.
frantic modification in her motions.

” I fuck you, I fuck you, ” she kept stating. She didn ‘ t slow or.
stop. Her fingers were probing at my exposed rectum again, and.
slippery from our juices, slipping into me that way, too. It.
stung and throbbed at first with 2 fingers in me, however I attempted.
to just relax as they wriggled in my rectum.

Chiemi pumped herself to another orgasm, then stopped.

” I want your shiri. I gon na fuck your shiri now. “.

I remained in no position to demonstration and the mass of dildo left my pussy.
and pressed into my loosened anus. Wet from my pussy juice, it went.
in quickly enough, and while I felt myself being extended and filled,.
it didn ‘ t hurt that much. It seemed to take permanently as inch by inch.
it disappeared into my bowels, but at last I felt Chiemi’s body.
touch my buttocks.

” Okay, it’s in. I’m in your shiri now. How’s it feel? Feel good? “.

I nodded greatly, and breathed deeply at the strength of the.
feeling.” Just go slow, all right? ” I said.” Just go sluggish initially. “.

” What’s the word for shiri? ” she asked with a gentle thrust and pull.

” Ass! ” I gasped.” The word is ass. “.

” Then I fuck your ass. “.

” Yes! Oh, God! I can ‘ t think this is occurring. “.

” I fuck you. ” She took out a bare inch then pushed it back in.
I hissed at the sensation. She rocked her hips and I groaned. I felt.
a splat of spittle dribble down on my ass and she rubbed it in and.
around. Chiemi slowly picked up speed and all I could do was hold.
on and bury my head in the sheets. Through the intensity of the.
feeling, the feeling like I was going to shit all over, the sensation.
I was going to be distorted and broken, otherwise filled permanently, the.
stirrings of pleasure began to come. I could feel Chiemi behind.
and above me, returning and once again, so thrilled was she to be.
fucking me in the ass. Sweat slicked us both. The noise of Chiemi’s.
short yips and shouts of orgasm, my own moans and wails, the rush.
of blood in my ears and the slapping of our wet flesh together all.
combined into a mayhem of noise that perfectly reflected the feelings.
growing inside me. The feeling of my ass being fucked was really.
various from my pussy, practically like a glow that burrowed around.
my guts and spread out through my womb; quivers of sharp electric happiness.
crackled around the edges where my muscles contracted in my pussy.
and the pounding rhythm of the dildo stimulated through the wall.
of my anal canal.

Suddenly all of it peaked, cresting in an unanticipated wave of glittering.
nerve endings sending out shattering pulses through all my withins, and.
I buckled and yelled into the bed. My ass clenching against the.
dildo, my pussy convulsing and my heart aquiver, it was one of the most.
extreme orgasm I have actually ever had. It continued, like my body.
was broadening beyond the space, swallowed up in white light, and I.
distantly was specific that I was dead.

Chiemi cupped my breasts, collapsed on top of me and we rolled onto.
our sides. We rocked together, exhausted and keeping up sweat and.
other fluids. The air in the space was thick with the smell of sex.
My body was dull and heavy as I gradually returned to my senses.
Chiemi’s hands held my breasts as if she never wished to let go.
At last she moved away. The dildo slid from my ass leaving my hole.
gaping and lax. It slowly closed, but I thought my guts were.
oozing out of me, or shit. Concerned I inspected, but there didn ‘ t.
appear to be any. Chiemi was struggling feebly to get the harness.
off; I was too weak to help. She got it off and collapsed back.
next to me, kissing me again. I kissed her, falling back into the.
pillow and drifted into blissful sleep in her arms.

About an hour later we both stirred and began to get up. The air.
in the space was stagnant and rank; our bodies stank and I felt sticky.
all over. We took a look at each other sheepishly. Chiemi looked very.
embarrassed. I wasn ‘ t sure exactly what to do, however fighting my own woozy.
embarrassment, I leaned forward and kissed her, providing her my.
tongue. After that she smiled. We helped each other up and she.
provided me a bathrobe to wear. We went to the restroom and cleaned up.
in the shower. Both people were so shaky on our feet that we.
virtually needed to lean on each other. My ass was raw and exceptionally.
aching. But every time I remembered what we had actually done, I got quivers.
of after-orgasm. My pussy was wet again. I desired to fuck her.
again. But I didn ‘ t say anything.

We came out of the shower and dried off. Chiemi unexpectedly asked forgiveness.
for everything.

” Sensei, I so sorry, taihen moushi wake ga arima-” I stopped her,.
put my finger to her lips.

” Never say sorry to me once again. Not for this. Not for anything.
today. ” She nodded.

Back in her room, she opened the windows and place on a fan to air out.
the room. It was getting on to evening, and it was time to.
begin stressing about her household coming house. I was concerned that.
the next-door neighbors had heard us, that they would be seeing to see who.
had made all the commotion. A high, blonde foreign female like me stands.
out a good deal in a town like that one. She assisted me get.
dressed first.: she selected up my bra and gently put my arms through.
the straps, placing my tits in the cups one at a time. She attached,.
I changed. We got dressed.

Chiemi began to get embarrassed again.

” Could you take me back to my automobile now? ” She nodded.

En route back neither of us said anything. I actually didn ‘ t know.
what to do. I was still in a daze. When we returned to my cars and truck, the.
evening light was beginning to fade and the control panel clock read 6:48.
We sat in the car park and didn ‘ t relocation.

” Chiemi, ” I stated,” we, um, have to talk. Due to the fact that this has been a.
actually unanticipated afternoon. I indicate, exactly what I truly desire to understand is,.
did you prepare this? Or was it something that, uh, just occurred? Is.
this something that you do a lot? “.

” No! ” She shook her head violently.” No, I. When prior to I was.
with a woman. 4 years ago. She was so good to me, I. You are.
my instructor, my good friend. I did not believe to attack you. I wished to.
You are very stunning and I like you so much. I have thought of.
it many times. And it was … Are you upset? ” I could see that.
one harsh word from me would crush her.

“Chiemi, I am not a lesbian. I have never ever been with another woman,
never even thought of it. I never thought much about that kind
of thing at all: nobody I knew enjoyed that. So, I desire you to
know that you have shown me something brand-new today. Something truly
terrific. I put on ‘ t believe I’ve ever been so shocked. Or so
delighted. Sore, but happy. “.

Chiemi’s eyes were wet. Mine, too. I put my hand on her leg,.
giving her a gentle squeeze.

” So you … “.

” I’m … I’m your good friend. I wish to see you again. Please let me.
see you once again. “.

She leaned forward and kissed me, starving, weeping. I still was.
confused, a little frightened by exactly what was occurring, however at the.
exact same time it felt so good to have her with me, great in a manner.
beyond sex. I love her. Is that it? Do I love her? I wasn ‘ t.
sure exactly what it would indicate in either case.

As we kissed and searched in the automobile, our clingy mouths clasping, our.
breasts squashed together, in my mind I felt different strings of.
possibilities extending off into the future. Some paths led showed.
us together for the rest of our lives as enthusiastic lovers; others.
revealed me utilizing her for sex and friendship while I was lonesome,.
and then leaving her when I discovered someone brand-new; in others I firmly.
ended it here and now. And I knew I didn ‘ t want any of those paths.
I wanted something that I didn ‘ t have the imagination for, something.
I couldn ‘ t program to myself.

Her hand remained in my panties, frigging me to orgasm again.

We might disappear in each other, I thought. However I understood that on the.
other side of that, when my baffled desire had actually invested itself out, I.
would leave her. Selfish and vicious, I thought. People eliminate themselves.
over such things. I always disliked men who did that to women; was I a.
lady who would do that to her?

She climbed on top of me in the narrow vehicle, tilting the seat into.
the back where she removed her denims and panties; the windows.
misted up with our desire; she spread her legs and pulled my damp.
pussy versus hers, humping and grinding them together in the.
cramped backseat. How heavenly, how divine! I came once again and again.
with her, shaking the automobile for all to see.

If I utilized and deserted her, as I could quickly see myself doing.
through all the passion of the moment, would it be because she.
was a lady, or something else? Was it something that I was holding.
back, not ready to share with anyone, guy or lady? If it was the.
latter then by rejecting her I would be harming myself, cheapening.
myself into a lower person. It would be minor beyond words, and.
nevertheless well I lived later on, I would be hollow inside. If I.
abandoned myself to a romantic dream image of” happily-ever-after “.
in the face of her household and my own, the outright bias of.
Japanese society and my own, I would regret it somehow. Exactly what did I.
really understand of Chiemi, and exactly what did she understand of me? Little.
Look what does it cost? our relationship had altered in six hours. How much.
more would it change by early morning? I need to make no guarantees that I.
could not keep.

Our engorged pussies were secured a deep-throated kiss, the nubs of.
our clits rubbing together, dancing. We were so over-stimulated that.
we were locked in a feed-back loop of pleasure, and all it required to.
send us over into climax again was a few short gyrations of our hips.
together. Juices, hers and mine mingled together, diminished our legs,.
leaked on the seats. The air appeared to vibrate in between us, connecting.
us as one body.

I understood, I enjoyed her from in the past as my pal; now, with her as my.
enthusiast, I felt something more than that. I felt a sweet poignancy, a.
spiritual resonance in between us. The more I considered it, the less.
I might stand to let her go. I noticed that I required to be extremely brave.
All my life before I had actually drifted here and there without much idea,.
without more than a nominal choice. I had actually followed my mother and.
daddy, my instructors and pals, my partners and employers. And now.
it was time for me to choose for myself what type of individual I was.
going to be. It was not the option to be straight or gay; it was.
the choice to love someone who loved me. I remained in a position to.
considerably alter both her life and my own, for better or even worse. Of.
course, it wasn ‘ t all approximately me: there’s just a lot anyone.
can do in a relationship. But whether there was going to be.
anything in between us, it depended on me to make a decision to be brave,.
to try more difficult than I had before. Even if it pertained to the worst, I would.
live, however I would offer of myself and be open to receive what.
she – Chiemi – needed to offer.

Perhaps it wasn ‘ t the best situation where to make that decision,.
however even after we parted, dazed, exhausted and in bliss, and I went.
the home of my home, to bath and to bed, even in the morning when I.
looked at myself in the mirror, I knew that it was right. It wasn ‘ t.
just my lust moving me. This was my own decision. I would need to see.
what hers would be. Perhaps it would all come to absolutely nothing. However I didn ‘ t.
believe so.

At 10:30, my phone called. I addressed it. It was my employer asking me to.
cover a shift in the afternoon, so sorry about your day off.

” Sure, ” I said.” No issue. ” I hung up and the phone rang once again.
nearly instantly.

” Amy-sensei? ” It was Chiemi.

” Good morning, love. Are you feeling well today? “.

I heard her breath heavy over the line.

” I’m sorry I can ‘ t speak with you in Japanese and state this, however I desire.
to inform you, now, thank you for whatever the other day. Thank you for.
sharing yourself with me, and showing me this brand-new part of myself. I.
don ‘ t understand what you are going to say, and I wear ‘ t know exactly what’s going.
to occur, but I like you. Chiemi, I do. “.

She didn ‘ t say anything for a long minute.

” Amanda. I. I do, too. “.

 

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