Banging the Hot MILFs of Tokyo

Chapter 47: 47



The dead silence that revolved around Yuki hearing it was Aiko's birthday was a deafening one. Aiko gave Yuki a wink and continued. "I will be back very soon. Get your orgy party from my living room."

"Be quick, your favorite orange juice is about to finish!"

Beep...

The call ended and Aiko burst into laughter, rolling her eyes in terror. She looked back at Yuki and kept quiet for a bit, wondering what to say. Awkwardness quickly filled the car atmosphere with none ready to speak.

"I didn't know today is your birthday. The night is almost gone and i didn't get you anything."

Aiko glanced at Yuki, a mischievous grin playing on her lips. "Hey, it's not every day I get to make a birthday this memorable. I'm thinking of adding a few more rounds before the night's over."

"It's not too late though, and besides, I had the best car sex ever. " Aiko bit her lips, closing the distance between her and Yuki and dropped a kiss on his jaw. "You've dismantled my hole. I can't sit properly, mind driving?"

"I have never actually got to drive." He muttered, getting out of the backseat to the driver's seat. The door slammed shut behind him, and he took hold of the steering wheel, one of his hands putting the gear in reverse and the other starting the engine. "Hm, not bad." A smile creeped up to his face as he tilted the mirror to face the back. His smile increased watching Aiko lean against the car door, scrolling through her phone.

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~Aiko's house~

"Um, if they ask just say you are Missmi's lesson teacher or something like that. It's going to be a long story explaining to them why you are at my house this time in the night." Aiko tapped Yuki's chest slightly, pushing her key into the keyhole and twisting the doorknob to the right.

The door creaked open to a silent and dark living room and they both motioned inside and shut the door afterwards.

"Hey I have to him find the light socket. It's somewhere at the lampshade, wait for me here?"

"Why don't we finish up the sex we had in the car?" Yuki murmured into Aiko's ears, pinning her down to the wall. He had both her arms raised over her hair and placed his head between her two boobs. "Your friends aren't around so we have the whole house to ourselves." Yuki trailed kisses from her cleavage down to her stomach still with Aiko's clothing on.

Shivers went down her spines as she arched her hips upwards and in sync with his kisses. Subconsciously, she let out a moan, reaching to unbutton Yuki's shirt. It took three or four click of buttons before the shirt came off. That was when a beep of light landed on Yuki's bare back and a scream.

"Holy shit, Aiko thought she was alone."

Aiko threw her head downwards, pushing Yuki off her and adjusting her gown. She tried to get off the damp spot on the dress which came from his kiss and then a laughter came from both of them.

"Aiko got a fucking partner and they were just making out while we wanted to surprise her. Did we ruin anything?" Keisha's deep voice resounded in the living room.

She had only a nipple tube and a G-string on and in her hand, a small chocolate squared cake. "Who wants cake?"

"Um, don't change the subject Keisha. Who the heck is this boy?" Sofia cut in, she being the tall, fair Latino lady standing next to Keisha. She didn't have much clothing on her either, only a bra tube and a blue panties on.

Yuki gulped in, sweating profusely.

"He is just a friend and nothing more. You brought cake? That's wonderful." Aiko swiftly changed the topic, taking steps away from Yuki and to the couch. She collected the cake from Keisha's arms and blew the candle. The awkwardness was still in the air between the three ladies and Yuki.

"Hey, I'm Sofia, nice to meet you." Her sudden change of tone stunned Yuki that he had no word to say than to nod. "A hug?" She smiled, taking strides towards Yuki with her arms open and eloped him in a hug and then gave him a wink as she felt his hardness on her stomach.

"That right there is Keisha. I'm just stunned why Aiko never told me she was hanging out with someone. You don't look bad yourself." She walked backwards, her stern gaze glancing through Yuki's shirtless body.

"Enough girls, you are going to make Yuki disappear. I just brought him home nothing more. It was late and he had no where to stay." Aiko pitched in but the girls didn't seem convinced but decided to let it go. "I don't see Mateo."

"He left shortly after I ended the call. Well after giving Keisha a creampie. Oh damn, you must have seen it. I have a video,"

"Keep that to yourself okay. I don't want to puke in my birthday cake." Aiko shifted her gaze to Yuki who appeared too tense and asked him to take a seat next to her. She clasped her hand together, making a wish and blowing out the candle. "Let's cut the cake shall we? Then watch some movies and get to know each other."

"How about you go shower? And change into the lingerie on your bed and then we can watch some movies." Sofia ushered Aiko up from her seat and up the stairs. The two vanished into the room leaving Yuki and Sofia in the living room.

"So Sofia has gone to keep Aiko distracted, there are still some strings we want to pull off. It's in the kitchen cabinet and I would need some hands in the kitchen. Mind tagging along pretty boy?"

Just a stare at him made Yuki's pants to tighten up. He nodded his head, his gaze fixed on her ass wiggling as she went into he kitchen. He groaned falling back into the chair, his hands running through the outline of his pants. "Damn, Aiko didn't tell me she had this sort of friends."

"You still coming pretty boy?" She stuck her head out of the kitchen door, her smile still there and a wink added to just soothe the atmosphere. Yuki rose from the couch and headed into the kitchen. "Close the door, she can't hear or see anything. It is going to ruin the surprise."

Those words were bombs to Yuki's ears. He stiffened up, once his hands twisted the knob to lock and let out a little sigh with Keisha going into the inner compartment of the kitchen. She came out now holding a big white box of flowers and glitters.

"I need something off the shelf, can you help me reach it?"

He didn't need to ask, because his legs got to kitchen shelf without his brain even directing it to do so. They were a breath apart, their body too close that Keisha felt the hard press of his cock on her butt. "A little higher, Yuki."

"Oh," Yuki nodded his head, leaning more, left palm clamped to the kitchen counter to support him and the right reaching for the brown cabinet above his head. He got to the jar of sprinkles just the one Keisha wanted and brought it down from the shelf. "This?"

"Maybe... Maybe I don't want that again."

"—" Yuki breath hitched as she unwrapped the jar from his palms and let it fall to the ground. The bottle shattered into pieces and the sprinkles poured out to the ground. Yuki bent to help clean the glasses but was stopped from doing that.

"Do you want to clean that on the ground or this right in front of you?" Keisha went from tugging off the nipple tube from her boobs to undress the thin G string from her ass.

"Um, let me get the broom." Yuki turned his sight from Keisha, his heartbeat racing. The fuck he wanted to smash Keisha right now. Who wouldn't? Keisha was the Aiko's double version, slim, petite, ebony skin and more so, busty.

About to move an inch from her, Keisha placed her arms on Yuki's neck, gradually playing with his Adam's apple. Her touch was everything enough to send Yuki into lifting her up from the ground and onto the counter.

"You afraid that Aiko will find out? She doesn't give a fuck. It's okay to have some fun with her friends once in a while, right?" Her teeth grazed through a plump pink moist lips as she responded keeping her eyes rooted in his.

She went from playing to exploring Yuki's body with her hand and then she stopped at his dick, hard and erected. "I like it raw, don't worry about condom."

Yuki was amazed with how Keisha knew every of his thoughts. He didn't bother to fight, and pulled off his buckled, letting his pants drop to the ground. He raised his head upwards, her legs parted open revealing her soft, black pussy lips spread apart and dug his head in between it, giving it a lick.

His tongue went in, rubbing against her clitoris. Keisha groaned, opening wide.

His wildest dream was coming to pass: Damn, he was going to fuck a black woman today!


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