Message-ID: <4598eli$9710051127@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/4598.txt> From: mz2b-mcdn@asahi-net.or.jp (Brian McDonough) Subject: Dana in Japan: part 1 [Mast, M/F, Cons, Japan] Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <mz2b-mcdn-0510961920070001@ppp034218.asahi-net.or.jp> LEGAL NOTICE ---------------------------------------------------------------- This story is completely fictional. It contains no depictions of real events, persons, or occurrences. Any similarity between this story and any real events, persons, or occurrences is purely coincidental. This story is a work of erotic fiction. By reading, downloading, or otherwise retrieving this material, the reader assures that they are in compliance with all applicable laws. It contains depictions of mutually consensual sex between adults, if you cannot read such material, stop reading now. ---------------------------------------------------------------- LEGAL NOTICE Dana in Japan: Part 1 [Mast, M/F, Cons, Japan] When I began to work as an English teacher in rural northeast Japan, my first concern was: ³When am I going to get cock?² Allow me to introduce and describe myself. My name is Dana, and I am 33 years old. Iım fat, but I work out, so my fat covers real muscle, especially in between my legs, where you guys will admit is important, or so I like to think. I have really large breasts, about 50DDD, and I can suck a really good dick. Sometimes, when Iım in a really nasty mood, Iıd even let my boyfriend stick his monster cock up my small, smelly, Canadian ass. Generally, black guys from the Caribbean dig fucking my big pussy. When I moved to Japan, I left my black boyfriend back in Canada, I felt a big [really big] empty space between my fat thighs. I spent the first month in the ³inaka² [farm country] just beating off every morning and every night. Usually, Iıd wake up about 5:00am., when the chickens from the neighborıs farm would begin to sing. Then, Iıd run my fat fingers down to my big crack and spread my hairy lips apart, feeling my dry, yet sticky clit. Then Iıd raise my stinky finger to my nose, inhaling the smell of my rancid crack. I knew that I was a slut; Iıd admitted it to myself after Iıd lost count of all of the guys that Iıd fucked, somewhere around guy no.36. The smell would intoxicate me, and my fingers would shoot faster than an arrow back down to my big pussy. Sometimes Iıd lick them before I began to beat off, but usually, a horny chick like me was wet enough. Iıd run my fingers over my clit, fantasizing that my big, black boyfriend back in Canada was slipping the giant brown meat to me. Then, Iıd stick one or two fingers inside my wide hole, pumping them in and out. By now, the sound of my breathing and my voice would drift through the paper-thin walls of my Japanese apartment, and my neighbors could hear me crying ³oh....oh....oh...Lamar..² By the time that Iıd gotten off about the sixth time each morning, it would be time for me to go to work. Work, to be certain, was a joke. The English teachers couldnıt speak English, and the students were stupid. I was sure that this school was a waste of my talent. I would grudgingly get myself out of bed, shower, eat, and go to school. I would sit through the boring morning meeting with the requisite smile on my fat face, and then slip out of the teacherıs room to the staff washroom, where I could finger my giant, throbbing clitoris off one more time before first period.Ċ@Ċ@ On the average, my day would consist of three or four boring English lessons, where my brainless robot students would stereophonically repeat English words in my Canadian accent. I wouldnıt teach them anything useful, just my spin on the already mindless Monbusho [Ministry of education] textbook. The japanese teachers always praised me, although I knew, that behind my back, they cursed the hours when they would have to teach with me. Later, I learned that they had begun to call me ³seiuchi² [the walrus] behind my back. After school, Ile to a nearby town to work out in their gym. They had a weight room, pool, track, and tennis court, so I could indulge in whatever sport the good-looking Japanese guys were doing on any particular day. I would work out, I guess, but I wouldnıt break a sweat, because I wouldnıt want my big pussy to get any smaller. After all, Iıd always consoled myself by the saying ³Fat people make better lovers...² The problem was that my command of the Japanese language wasnıt good enough to score in Japan. More often than Iıd like to admit, in those early days, Iıd bicycle home and take out my big, pink dildo ³Mr. Pinky,² and shove it up my big, wet, hole until I fell asleep. I have to admit that I didnıt get laid until winter. Then, one night, another foreign friend of my, Eric, came to a Christmas party that I went to in a nearby town. After the party, the two of us went back to my town to a small ³izakaya,² [tavern] ran by a Japanese man and his Filipina wife. They had alway been kind to me, and that night was no exception. They led Eric and I to a vacant table next to a group of drunk Japanese businessmen. One of the four businessmen was passed out, leaning against the wall. The other four continued eating and drinking. Ore cumming in part 2................... -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/> .../assm/faq.html> /