Japanese Mature Novels & Stories

“Stay right here. Touch me more. Please, Matt… fuck me. I need you so badly. Don’t leave me like this, aching and empty. I need your cock inside me right now. Please.” Matt hovered above me, his chest rising and falling fast, clearly fighting a brutal battle with himself. His eyes were almost black with lust, his entire body tense and trembling with restraint.

“And also enough to make her prone to horny sharks.” Of everything, the most infuriating thing was Jin not acknowledging my insults and acting as though my words were too light to be heard by him. Scratch didn't help matters. “That is the difference between a mature guy and a boy.” He said inside of me. Huh? Who was the boy? Me? Bruh, I was twenty-one! Fine, Jin might be a few years older than I was but not enough to consider him more mature. From what I could remember, he was probably twenty-three or four.

I've already got Cappos from other families breathing down my neck, waiting until I fuck up and they can take me down. I've told everyone they can't come in my bedroom anymore because I'm scared they'll find the toys Damian brought for kinky sex. I'd die if they found out I was his submissive. We already had an incident where Matteo came to wake me up after I slept in and he saw handcuffs on the headboard from the night before. He blushed like mad and thankfully I convinced him that it's Damian who likes to be tied up and not to tell anyone because he's embarrassed about it. Damian was not happy about that and I got a very sore ass from his rough fucking to put me in my place.

Erina told everyone to spread their legs and lie on the ground, stretching their arms and legs as much as possible. “If I had known in advance that this game would be played, I would have worn ao dai so that you could grasp and pull.” Mrs. Erina tried to speak while stretching her arms. If Mrs. Erina really wore ao dai, we wouldn't dare to pull it. If her buttons were unbuttoned, her husband would tear us to pieces. He is one of the members of the company's board of directors, he is ten years older than Mrs. Erina. He's sitting over there.

*MATURE CONTENT AHEAD* Meanwhile on the high-end side of the city, Hiroshi wasn’t able to go to work since he felt so hot inside of him. He felt like he needed to take out that heat but he didn’t know how. He and Melissa only had sex once and after he went to country A they rarely do it. Melissa also told him that she wanted to do it after they got married. Hiroshi understands her but at the same time he doesn’t have a choice but to just deal with it on his own. And now that he is feeling all hot just because he met his destined partner he doesn’t know what to do anymore. He tried everything else but to him he feels like he wanted to do it with eiji.

“I have sent out all of my men to gather data on the Ume Ninja in the entire country. If there is any new information, I will inform you as soon as possible, Palace Master. “However, this may take a certain amount of time. After all, ninja has been deemed a unique profession in Japan. The majority of them are inept con artists. Is it true that the Ume Ninja that you’re looking for is a group of genuine ninjas, Palace Master?” “Yes. They’re the sort that can use earth escape techniques.” Tyr nodded. “I understand,” Mr. Mutoh replied. “Why don’t you stay in our Yamaguchi Gang’s hotel for the next few days, Palace Master? I’ll send someone to accompany you on a sightseeing tour. I’ll let you kn

She felt the face of their leader was so familiar. 'What is this? Have I ever seen a master before? No, it's crazy. How could I meet him? But...' "Have a seat, please. I want to talk to you about something." *** Note: *Ahjussi means middle-aged man, or if translated can be interpreted as uncle.

Then without a pause, his length would move out until only the large head remained in her pink flower before beginning the process anew. She let out a number of high-pitched moans, unique to Japanese women, as the custodian's driving thickness worked them both to a frenzy of lust. Each time he buried his root, his ball sac made contact with her pearl pushing her closer until finally, Misao Aika shuddered as she was forced to yet another orgasm. When her sheath tightened on him, the older man allowed himself to cum. He felt his seed flow up his root and discharge into her as he continued to thrust deeply until no more spewed. Only then did he pull his blade free of her clinging blossom.

With my boss son gone, the house became empty. Mia was caught stealing the other day so she was fired. My boss was a middle aged woman who was in her 30’s. Her husband had married a woman who gave birth to died and died during childbirth so he had married her. She was a Japan woman who was sexy, most times when I went to her room, she would ask me to come in while she was still naked. She didn’t seem to mind. I stayed up most nights just by the thoughts of her, pleasuring myself.

And number two, the annual MILF issue, according to last month's sneak preview, promised to deliver a whole host of hot, mature Asian honeys. Jimmy could hardly wait as, in his mind, there was nothing hotter than a sexy, mature Asian woman. And then there was his final reason for so desperately hoping the magazine was there. It was a long shot at best, actually more like impossible maybe, as such things could not exist, but still the old lady was convincing and seemed so sure of herself so maybe, just maybe...