WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the wrestlers, promotions, places, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. I do not own any of the wrestlers, singers, bands, trademarks, etc referenced in this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.
Starring: Ram Kaicho (Stardom, Japanese indies), Sakisama (aka Saki Akai, TJPW), Sari (singer, J-Pop Idol), Tsukishiro Himari (singer, J-Pop Idol).
Happy Birthday Malcolm-San!
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
A Commissioned Story for [Anonymous].
Codes: Cons, MF, FF, MFF, MFFFF, oral, inter.
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This story is set in the same universe as fics such as Necronomidol’s Secret Reunion and Pleasing Lady Sakisama. Prior reading of those stories is recommended, but not required.
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“Happy God-damn Birthday to me…” Malcolm Laurence said to himself as he relaxed back into the spacious, luxury bed of the hotel room suite of the Tokyo city hotel that he’d booked for himself for the night. The handsome, mature and toned African American man clad in only a pair of boxer shorts as he smiled. Having specifically splashed a bit of cash so he could have a birthday celebration to remember, and not just having some regular birthday cake either for the occasion. Specifically, given his secret history of having some relations with clients, he had invited not just one, but two women who stood out from his personal little black book of Japanese conquests. And being far away from the office here and with a locked door between here and the rest of the world he could easily have as much fun, and make as much noise, as he wanted to.
And hearing the door from the bathroom area open up, his grin remained as he saw his two specially invited guests walking out. Both of them not just slim and sexy J-Pop Idols, but one a current and the other a former member of the group Necronomidol. Sari, the singer with her act themed around aquatics and the ocean showing off a recent new attire of flashy, frilled orange and pink pants to resemble coral from a reef, matching the accessories in her short dark hair. Her black top short and sleeveless with long arm gloves resembling latex, matching the straps hanging down from her top. The look topped off with almost salmon pink lipstick and signature ‘air bubbles’ of tiny gemstones stuck to her cheek.
Next to her was Tsukishiro Himari. Clad in an Idol attire resembling a warrior princess with black top and sleeveless skirt along with long gloves to the elbows. All with ‘armour’ of dark silver across the chest, over her gloves and at the sides of her skirt. Long tights on reaching to the thighs, behind boots that went up to above the knee with the same warrior ‘metal’ in front of them. Even having a hairband through her long dark hair with handing strands to resemble chains, and sexy thick red lipstick on.
“It’s been a while, hasn’t it ladies?” He smiled, seeing their hungry looks, something that would stun their faithful fanbases if their saw these Idols acting like this. Especially since he’d asked them both to bring along the outfits, knowing how much fun they’d had being fucked in their stage attire previously. “And I don’t just mean from how busy you’ve both been… These new outfits of your new projects are simply delicious!” He complimented to get smiles from them both as he saw them checking out his package. Now while he could have his pick of stunning women from pro wrestling and J-Pop, he knew that these two were very likely to be the most discreet to keep this encounter a secret. And, from the time before he’d had them together, he knew they weren’t likely to make a scene out of this or cause a fuss. Perfect for a late night booty call! Plus, he remembered fondly how the two beauties seemed to be in a bit of denial about how much they were really enjoying being with one another as much as they were enjoying him and his big cock. He wondered if he’d be able to play off of that tonight as well.
“So, ladies… I think that we can…” He was about to say more, but suddenly the lights flickered in the room. “Did that…” He said, before the women let out surprised squeals when the lights in the room all snapped off. A shuffling of feet heard before they snapped back on.
“OI! Old man!!” Just as the lights came back on, almost impossibly so, a mysterious woman emerged and jumped onto the bed. “Why the Hell weren’t you at your office today??” Ram Kaicho complained as she invited herself to mount over Malcolm’s toned stomach to glare down. Her face painted in trademark ghostly white with dark shadow around the eyes to match the shade of lipstick she had on. Her outfit being one of her wrestling attires of black and white short maid dress mixed of a fetish attire with criss-cross string tying the front white corset and a ‘boob window’ showing off her nicely sized, rounded tits. A black shirt with frills and black shorts underneath down below with fishnet tights, black boots and wrist accessories while her hair, contrasting everything really, was bright pink and long.
“…” Malcolm just stared up at the intruder, before glancing to the side as he noticed that a wardrobe that he swore had been empty when he arrived at his room, was slightly ajar now. He tilted his head, looking at the two confused singers who had been startled by the pint sized wrestler’s apprentice, in more ways than one. “Ram Kaicho, meet my friends Himari-Chan and Sari-Chan.” He at least was polite to introduce as he motioned as Ram cast a look over her shoulder. “Ladies. This is Ram. Otherwise known as my Little Slut.” He said with a smirk, seeing Ram snap her gaze back to him.
“I t-told you never to call me that again!” She yelled, before covering her mouth as she let slip the fact that they’d obviously hooked up before.
“So, another lover? Somehow, I’m not surprised.” Sari remarked. Himari about to say something in regards to that but deciding not to. “But you didn’t invite her, right Malcolm-San?”
“Not that it’s not an unexpected surprise, but no I didn’t.” He said, looking up at Ram. “Care to explain?”
“Not that I owe you any explanation, old timer…” Ram scoffed, turning her face away to show off her bratty side. “But I heard that it was your, well, birthday today…” She admitted, looking down at him with her face still turned. “So I figured since you could drop dead at like any time? I figured that I’d give you a birthday treat to remember.” She rudely said, but her tone making it clear she was hiding her true intentions – just needing an excuse to get a piece of him and his big dick again.
“So you… Stalked me from my office to hear?” Malcolm raised an eyebrow. “Wait, how did you even know where I was? What hotel I was staying at?” He quite rightly questioned.
“W-Well when you’re a woman with gifts like I do? Such things are easy…” Ram was deliberately vague, making Sari and Himari look at one another in confusion about this all. “Anyway, while I went to your office looking for you? There was this other woman there who maybe helped me out find out where you booked into.” She claimed. “I let her come along since, well, I kind of felt sorry for her. Nothing to do with her having helped find out where you were or anything!”
“Wait, what other woman?” Malcolm cut through her lies and picked out something that sparked his interest.
As if one invading stunning female pro wrestler wasn’t enough to deal with, the door into the hotel room suddenly opened up. Lady Sakisama, a face that hasn’t been seen too much in her home promotion of Tokyo Joshi Pro Wrestling as of late but is a former three-time Princess Tag Team Champion there, strutting her tall, gorgeous frame into the room to close and lock the door behind her. Another of his past conquests coming in and already pointing a gloved finger at Ram, likely about to insult her for ditching her to race ahead. However she paused, stopping to look at the two other women in the room. “And what are these two supposed to be? Two peasants off the streets?” The long, brunette haired woman rudely said, showing off her arrogant, aristocrat nature. As if that wasn’t clear from the large, wide-rimmed black hat she wore. Matching her gloves and the wresting outfit she had on of black and white top and tight shorts, with a similarly coloured bow across the frills over her chest and light pink lipstick on. Long black boots with pads on as well as clearly she thought the same as Ram – coming in her grappling attire that she knows Malcolm would love to fuck her in.
“Excuse me?” Himari was offended by this unknown woman not just marching in too but levelling insults. “You are in no place to make remarks like that, dressed in such odd clothing!”
“How dare you! This is high fashion!” Sakisama scoffed. “You look like a reject from one of those low budget battle movies on television.”
“There’s no need to be rude, now!” Sari tried to play nice. “After all, we were actually invited here! You just had to be sneaky and storm in without permission.” She pointed out, glancing over to Ram as well.
“T-That’s not true! I would have been not just invited here, but been the only woman here if Malcolm… I mean, if this gentleman here had know I was free for the evening!” Sakisama defencelessly claimed.
“Oi! You’re only here thanks to me as well! Idiot!” Ram finally moved off of the hunk they were all bickering over as she got to her feet off the bed.
“And you ran off to hog him all for yourself, you little freak!” Sakisama sneered as she stared down at Ram’s angered glare.
“OK enough! Enough, ladies!” Malcolm spoke up as he rolled over, getting off from the bed. “Listen, OK! I uh, appreciate you all coming here for your own reasons, and methods it seems.” He said, glancing to the door. “I swear I had locked that earlier…” He said before shaking his head, looking to the four women. “But listen, there’s no need to fight. After all, and let’s be honest here, you’re all here just for one thing, right?” He said, and found a way to make them all get silent when he slid his boxers down. Showing off that thick, long black cock that their hungry stares all showed they craved. “So… Since I’d been planning on just taking on two of you? We might as well go all-out for this big Birthday night for me, right?” He said with a smile. “How about we turn this from two-on-one into a nice, big, group orgy? How does that sound.”
“W-What? Malcolm-San! We don’t even know who these two are!” Sari gasped, shocked by the suggestion.
“Can we even trust either of these two?” Himari chipped in as Lady Sakisama, musing over the offer, just stood with a hand on her hip and sized the other two up.
“Fuck it. I’m ready.” Ram bluntly said with a shrug of her shoulders as she looked to the others. “You. You’ve got a look of… Something dark about you.” Ram locked onto Himari, grabbing her by the arm. “You and me can get him fired up. An old timer like him needs the extra boost of more than one woman, you know?” She claimed.
“O-OK, I think…” Himari wasn’t sure put didn’t object to being pulled along as Ram pushed Malcolm back onto the bed before leading the singer up onto it as they homed in.
“I suppose that we’d better…” Sari was about to follow after them, put felt a hand on her shoulder bringing her back.
“No so fast there, oddly dressed, aquatic themed woman...” Sakisama said, looking over her. “How would you feel about joining my little collection… I mean, me and my friends of my group NEO Biishiki-gun?” She offered, and put on a far more sultry tone than the way she’d been mocking her moments before as she cast a long stare over the J-Pop star.
“I ummmm, don’t even know what that is?” Sari said before gasping a bit as the other woman used a gloved finger to lift up her chin a little.
“Oh, then follow me, darling… Allow a Lady to show you how a woman with… Potential like you, deserves to be treated…” Sakisama said, but sounding like she was deciding for Sari as she led her over to the spacious couch in the hotel suite. About to use her infamous skills at corrupting others to try and work her magic on this singer much like she’s done to many other wrestlers to make them join her stable.
Not seeing those two women pairing off, the grinning older man in this newfound orgy was more focused on the duo in front of him as his shaft was already getting hard. “Well, I mean, I did imagine seeing two beauties working over my cock at the same time… Didn’t quite think it would be this particular combination!” He admitted. There was of course no objections from Malcolm as he kept his head propped up on a pillow to watch as as Ram knelt and leaned in from one side and Himari did the same from the other. Two pretty faces and contracting hair colours leaning into his long black cock before he moaned out as he got to enjoy not just one hungry tongue, but a pair of them at the same time. Both women groaning out from a long overdue taste of his shaft, working over their side of his vast length with the occasional glance given to the unexpected tag team partner. Putting aside the annoyance of not getting to have all this dick for themselves tonight as that familiar, addictive taste already got them worked up as they licked up and down.
“Mmmmm… Just didn’t imagine this particular combination happening this evening…” He admitted with a moan. Ram casting a narrowed eyed look, made hotter with her signature mysterious makeup and the dark shadow around the eyes. Himari’s stare a more clearly lustful one, meaning in to smooch against his cock with flicks of the tongue. Seeing this, Ram did the same like she was treating this as a sort of contest to see who was better at servicing him. Resulting in the two women from different areas of entertainment tracing their way up his thick shaft. Reaching the head to kiss at the sides and finally sharing a longer look at one another at the tip as their tongues stuck out to lick. Brushing against one another as they lightly fought over his cock, making the other groan from the touch of another woman as they made out. And tellingly, even at this early stage, neither of them recoiled from the sensation.
“Ahhhh… So, you’ve got a little darkness in you as well, huh?” Ram questioned like she sensed the Necronomidol member was more than meets the eye. “Then let’s see what you can do for him!” She decided with a smirk, making Himari’s eyes widen as she grabbed her by the back of the dark haired head. Pushing the other woman’s mouth down onto that big black cock much to Himari’s groaning approval. Her thickly painted in red lips sliding down smoothly as the older man she was blowing moaned out, enjoying the warmth and wetness of a J-Pop beauty’s oral hole. Ram watching on as she used one hand to grip the hair, making Himari bob up and down to slurp and groan around that man-meat. “Not bad… But I think I can teach her a thing or two.” Ram said as she leaned back in. Flicking her tongue against the base of his pole to stimulate the inches not yet inside Himari’s mouth so the double teaming of his prick carried on.
“Mmmmmphh! Mmmmm! Hmmmphhh… Shhhhrrrlllpp…” Tsukishiro groaned out as she didn’t protest to being moved at this firm pace along that big cock. Getting what she wanted, but just not at the slower rate she would have liked to be eased into this all in. Her saliva getting applied onto those meaty inches as she stared up with desire. Strands of her dark hair along with her shining silver hair accessories swaying as her head moved smoothly up and down. “Mmmmmphhh… Shhhlllkkk… Mmmmm! Mmmmmphhh…” And no issue either sharing this big dick, her eyes glancing to the pro wrestler who was still clutching her hair to make the two women lock gazes once again. Looking at the other for perhaps longer than two women who said they were only here for some dick should be. Malcolm remembering the last time he took Himari with another woman involved and how she had been enjoying lesbian fun a lot more than she let on.
He had the feeling this might be the case again even as Himari started leaving her sexy red lipstick stained onto his cock as rings of crimson started to get left on his shaft as she pumped up and down. Ram aiding the task with her tongue slapping at the side of his prick down underneath the slurping singer up above. Ram’s hand still clutching the hair as she acted like she was in charge of this all, even though she was letting the other show off her oral talents. Perhaps sizing her up like a rival to battle over his dick? All he knew was this was some top notch head just from Himari alone, and adding in Ram to the mix just made it all the more pleasurable. Any normal man, be they a fan or wrestling or J-Pop, wouldn’t last more than a minute against the both of them.
“Ahhhhh!! L-Lady Sakisama! This… Mmmmmm! Are you sure this is a-appropriate?” Across the room on the couch, Sari groaned out as she found out first hand, and literally so, why the pro wrestler from TJPW had managed to convince so many ‘followers’ to carry out her wicked dirty work for her. Sakisama’s gloved hand down under the sparkling, pink frilled pants the pop star had on. Stroking back and forth over the folds of Sari under her clothing while Sakisama leaned her tall body alongside the moaning beauty. Teasing her with the free hand stroking up the side of Sari’s face and flicking at the frills of the head accessories of the Idol attire she had on.
“I believe so, my dear…” Sakisama purred with a deliberately seductive tone, making sure to keep the solo artist’s gaze onto hers while she worked her skilled fingers across the dampening snatch. “I do have quite the eye for ‘talent’…” She claimed as she leaned her hat-wearing head down to make Sari further gasp with delicate, if not fuelled by wickedness, kisses on the cheek of the beauty she was pleasuring. Brushing her own face into the aquatic-styled frills Sari wore while making sure to not dislodge the ‘air bubble’ gems stuck to Sari’s cheek as she smooched her. The effects working as Sari found her hips raising, working her now needy snatch up against those fingers sliding away at her.
“Oh. You wish to return the favour, darling? Be my guest…” The former three-time Princess Tag Team Champion smiled with a hint of arrogance to it as her free hand moved down. Taking a hold of one of Sari’s latex-like gloved hands and moving up between the long, smooth legs of the woman ‘evaluating’ her. Pushing the fingers down under the waistband of the tight shorts Sakisama wore. Even keeping up this seductress act as she was, even Sakisama’s eyes widened with pleasant surprise when Sari knew what to do. Brushing her own fingers against the other Japanese beauty’s tight, shaved pussy. “Ahhhhh… You surprise me! You little devil! Mmmmm… And here I thought you were perhaps a virgin to this sort of thing…” Sakisama remarked, licking her lips as she began to work her fingers with a little quicker speed and force, now that she knew this wasn’t as inexperienced a potential lover as she’d assumed.
“Mmmmm! I’m m-more of a mermaid, to be honest…” Sari was able to joke before moaning again as now she as this woman she’s never met before were pleasuring one another underneath the clothes they still both had on. The former member of Necronomidol staring like she had been caught in a trance by the alluring presence of the aristocrat wrestler gazing down at her. The fact that she had Sakisama’s clearly experienced fingers sliding away at her wet twat helping that effect become strong. Even as the other woman was moaning now herself, lightly working down against Sari’s digits as the two explored one another. A sly smile on Sakisama’s face, teasing the other beauty by being close enough to just be a breath away from kissing the other, but just staying there so one another’s moans hit into the other.
Back across the room, the Queen of Triple 6 was now taking her turn to show off her oral abilities as pushed her mouth up and down along the meaty shaft of the grinning hunk still on his back on the bed. Ram slurping around that cock, and not fazed by his length being branded already by the red lipstick of Himari as she now dined on that thick cock. Allowing the contrast between the ghostly make-up across her face compared to the dark colour of the dick she was stuffing into her mouth to be shown off. And even Himari was impressed, watching as Ram made her pink hair sway back and forth as she pumped along that dick with swiftness to take him deep. Ensuring her saliva added to the mess forming on his rock hard size.
“Mmmm!! Shhhrrrlllppp… GAAAAAAHHHH… Mmmmmmphhh!!” So into bobbing away onto him that the leader of the Rebel x Enemy faction was sending his mushroom head hitting into the back of her mouth. Choking once in a while lustfully around that big dick as she stared up at the handsome, smiling face of a man who clearly she’s blowing for more than just a ‘deal’ to ‘protect’ a fellow Joshi from his wicked advances. Moaning around his tool as she moved up and down before the next raspy choke escaped her as she pushed down a little too far. “HHHHLLLKKK!! Shhhhlllrrpppp… GAAAAAAHHHH!! MMMMMPHHH…” But not too caught up in sucking him off that she forgot about the other woman involved in this as she lifted up a bit. Turning her face, making her pale cheek bulge from his dick pressing up inside of her mouth in the process, so she could reach over. Making Himari gasp as she pulled the other woman back down with another pull of the dark hair. Bringing her to his heavy balls while Ram went back to work pleasuring the thick shaft. Adding in her own shade of dark, charcoal-coloured lipstick to go with the rings already applied onto him.
“S-Sorry! I didn’t mean to stare!” The solo artist of the Isiliel project apologised but quickly used actions instead of words by pushing her tongue out. Keeping the target of both women’s lust moaning as Himari slid her tongue out, working over the rounded sack at her side with a groan. Kept down by the fingers in her hair s she could swirl around the ball. Helping for a fresh double team as up above the pink haired of the two slurped up and down. Resulting in some drips of saliva falling to hit into Himari’s stunning features, yet she didn’t even recoil from the splashes and not because of the impressive power the pint-sized pro wrestler had in just the clutch of one hand. “I was just… Mmmmmphhh… So impressed… That someone so small could take so much of him… Owwww! Hey! That’s rough!” Himari whined when her remark made Ram clutch her locks a little firmer.
“MMMMPHHH… SHHHHLLLKKK… GAAAAAAAAHHH!! HHHHHRRRLLLL…” After casting a fearsome death glare at the other woman, Ram soon turned her stare up with an attempt at the same intimidation at the moaning, older man from another land. Only managing to show off that mix of desire and false anger that he was already familiar with from a late night encounter not that long ago. Ram’s gorgeous, if not ghostly, features smoothly working up and down with quickness as she took those thick inches in nice and deep. Ensuring she applied her own dark lipstick rings onto the cock for an unusual ‘rainbow party’ to start to form from the two shades so far branded onto him. His length slathered in the combined saliva yet not looking anywhere close to being finished yet as he smiled and watched on.
“Mmmmm… I guess my Little Slut has missed this big fat cock of mine, right? Mmmmm…” Malcolm teased with a smile, getting another glare out of the ‘President’ in the process. But Ram’s true colours were soon revealed when he reached both hands down. Stroking over the top of the heads of the two Japanese beauties as they sucked and licked at both parts of his big American manhood. Ram’s head tellingly moving up to encourage the strokes over her pink locks like a pet wanting attention. Himari even groaning herself while lapping at his balls. “You’re in luck… I might not have expected seeing you tonight, Chairman… But I’ll give you a real good time too… Mmmmm FUCK… As long as you play nice with Himari-Chan here…” He said, as his comment made the two share a long stare as Ram kept his dick stuffed between her lips while Himari smooched at his balls. Nods between the two showing that there was nothing like a big black dick to make a quick friendship, and perhaps something even more, form between two horny beauties.
Although the moment was shattered when from across the other side of the room, a pair of black and white wrestling shorts were flung to land across Malcolm’s toned stomach. Making Ram sit up as she lifted her mouth from his dick. “Watch what you’re doing!! Idiot!!” Ram snapped, grabbing the garment like she was about to toss is back over the room.
“W-Wait! Lady Chairman!” Himari took a hold of the arm, making Ram look back at her in surprise. “If you distract them, they might come over and take over with Malcolm-San!” She pointed out.
“...That’s a fair point…” Ram admitted, just dropping the shorts off the bed. “Hmmmm… I think you’re a lot more darker than that innocent face of yours looks.” She remarked, as her hand once again went to the back of the other beauty’s hair.
“You clearly haven’t followed the band I’m in then…” Himari smiled. “We’re idols, but we’re not exactly angels…” She said, before gasping again when this time Ram took one of her hands, making it go up and hold onto the back of her own pink haired head.
“Angel? I’ll be the judge of that! I am the President of Darkness 666 after all!” Kaicho decided for her, and pulled Himari in for a lip lock that had both women groaning out.
“Now that’s another nice surprise…” Malcolm grinned, taking a moment to just lay back and watch as Ram and Himari had a little session of making out. Pressing a set of thickly covered in red lips against a pair coated in charcoal black as they two Japanese beauties swapped a little bit of spit along with some light moans. Malcolm had a feeling from how Ram had spoken about a certain ‘wife’ from their first encounter that she wasn’t inexperienced with enjoying a fellow woman. And he already knew Himari was into lesbian fun a lot more than she was letting on. Even if she did need to be guided into things just like now. Ram, despite her short stature, controlling proceedings as she pushed her tongue in past those crimson lips to dominate the kiss. Swirling her tongue around the other woman’s to leave Himari groaning in approval as Ram smirked wickedly into the smooch.
This wasn’t the only girl on girl, let alone the only crossover of lovers from J-Pop and pro wrestling action going on in this hotel room suite. Back over on the couch, it was another dose of the Joshi controlling things as Sakisama was laying along the couch with Sari opposite her. Both women now bottomless with Sari’s mermaid-themed pants down on the floor as the two women were engaged in some scissoring. Or more accurately, Sakisama was the one doing the work to buck and rub her wet snatch against the similarly tight, damp and smoothly shaven pussy of the other Asian beauty opposite her. Smiling as her clutched onto Sari’s leg, and thankfully not in any sort of painful grappling hold either, in order to keep the other beauty in place so she could grind her slot against her target.
“MMMMM! OOOOOOOOH! L-Lady Sakisama! MMMMM! This is… AHHHHH! It’s so good! MMMMM!” Sari moaned out, as her tight body bucked along the length of the nicely spacious, comfy couch as her pussy felt the brushing touch of another as Sakisama bucked down to grind and hump into those sensitive folds. The motion making the long dark straps of Sari’s idol attire sway and flap while the head bobbing as she rocked back and forth sent those coral-like head accessories fluttering as she shifted. “MMMMM! You are… AHHHHH! Clearly skilled at this! It’s amazing! MMMMM…” She admitted as while having come here with the plan of only getting some cock, or so she claimed at least knowing she would be sharing with one other woman under the original plan, she was all too eager to let another female pleasure her. Especially with such a clearly well practised motion like this as Sakisama pushed down firmly to slide her own wet snatch against Sari’s without any pain from the friction.
“AHHH… Yes, I am rather amazing, aren’t I, darling? MMMMM… It feels nice to give in and let me have my way, doesn’t it?” Sakisama licked her lips, obviously trying to warp this Idol singer’s mind with the pleasure like she’s trying to recruit her as a new member of her NEO Biishiki-gun faction. Impressively trying so here as she was still almost fully dressed, just without her shorts on, so even her large fancy hat was still on her head. Flapping about as she bucked downward to work her wet snatch against another gorgeous woman. “MMMMM… And just think, my lovely… If you just do as I say and follow me? MMMMM… I can give you all this wonderful pleasure all the time! MMMMM… Sounds good, does it not?” She purred again as the Joshi was moaning out herself, getting stimulated by that repeated touch into another woman. Having to keep her own pleasure in check while she used a gloved hand to stroke back her long brunette hair. Gazing over the tight body of her newfound object of desire, and perhaps a bit more, and seeing that much like herself sweat was beginning to form from how intensely they’ve been enjoying one another.
“MMMMM… F-Follow you?? What do you mean? AHHHHH…” While getting supremely pleasured by this session of scissoring, Sari hadn’t lost her mind too much to the sin just yet. Groaning out as she was able to glance across, seeing the fun that was happening over on the other side of the room to show she still had a craving for a certain big dick. “I’m not even a wrestler! I’ll leave that to the experts! Oooooooooh! MMMMM…” Hearing this, Sakisama changed tactics. Shifting back before driving in, humping into the other woman to make a smack ring out as their slim and stunning bodies connected. Both of them moaning from the contact as Sakisama took the lead again with a deliberately aggressive pace to put her pro wrestling power and stamina to good use for some wild sex to make them both moan away like they’ve been lovers for years rather than minutes.
“That is not… MMMM! Not what I wanted to hear! MMMMM! I’ll show you, you ungrateful peasant!” Sakisama’s mask of keeping up her sultry act slipped as she clenched her teeth. Driving her snatch down hard into the matching wet folds of the other beauty alongside her. The long hair of the Joshi swaying as she moved along the couch and kept her hand gripping one of Sari’s legs for easy access. “MMMMM! No one can resist me! AHHHHH! Damn it! MMMMM! I always get what I want!” She hissed with a glare mixed with the lust for this lesbian action and the rage of not just making this new target submit to her. The stunning wrestler bucking back and forth to collide sinfully into the singer’s crotch with her own again and again. Luckily for Sari, being unfamiliar with the world that this tall beauty comes from, she was more focused on how good it felt to get scissored in a scene more suited for a lesbian porno than from a pro wrestler rather than the risk of falling under this woman’s ‘charms’ like so many others have before.
Back over on the bed, Malcolm was playing a mental game of ‘catch the tiger’ as he glanced between the two awaiting holes of the two Asian stunners currently laying on the sheets, making out with one another. Ram’s undershorts of her wrestling attire and the panties from under Himari’s skirt now down on the floor as the two women faced one another while on their sides. But the darker haired of the two still being the ‘bottom’ as she was controlled, leaning back as Ram was pressing in, making the exposed flesh of her tits provided by her to press against Himari’s chest. Both stunners having a hand down between the other’s legs, stroking at the other’s snatch and once again, Ram’s pace was noticeably quicker compared to the slow and steady stroked she was taking. Thankfully, either woman seemed fazed when Malcolm finally joined in, deciding to lift up one of Himari’s legs as he inched in close. Pushing his fat black cock bareback into that awaiting, already moist pussy while Ram’s fingers unintentionally helped to spread the folds for access as she rubbed away.
“MMMMMM! MMMMMMHHHH! MMMMM…” Himari’s eyes went wide in delight before soon half closing from the wonderful feeling of her love tunnel being stretched by thick man-meat. A smooth series of strokes sending his shaft sliding into her slot, filling her up nice and deep and being a familiar lover, he didn’t need to ease her into things knowing how much she could handle from a cock of his vast size. Plus, her being so wet already helped to aid him getting in deeper into the J-Pop singer. Even as Ram stared with a pissed off glare at not being the first to get a piece of him, having to be runner-up for now to just enjoy the taste of Himari’s mouth as she kept them making out. Getting those moans of pleasure as Himari got banged and keeping the stimulation strong by continuing to stroke away with fingers along the outside of that pussy now being stuffed.
“MMMMM… Still as tight as ever, Himari-Chan! AHHHHH… Have you been saving yourself just for the next time we hooked up? MMMMM…” The hunk at the centre of this orgy was able to tease as he showed off that he wasn’t just built to take red hot action, but could give plenty of it himself. Smoothly plunging his fat dick in and out of that tight snatch as he moaned out. Seeing his inches, still coated in the combined lipstick from the woman he’s currently banging and the other now making out with her, slide nicely deep into her twat before he eased back out a bit just to drive back in. A nice firm pace, making Himari slide a bit along the sheets but not getting too far not just thanks to his hold of her leg but Ram still holding that dark hair. So now Himari was the one going from assisting in a double team to getting action from two lovers, one familiar and the other brand new.
“MMMMMPHHH… MMMMM! MMMMMPHHH!!” Himari was a little bit busy with the tongue smacking going on between her and Ram as the two women were smudging one another’s lipstick onto the other from the repeated making out they’ve been so lustfully performing. The seductive red matching nicely with deathly black while sweat was more clearly forming across Himari’s gorgeous features to contrast with the somehow still perfectly set face-paint Ram still wore. “MMMMMPHHH… HMMMMMPHHH… MMMMM… MMMMMMPHHH!!” Yet even as she was engaged in that fired up liplock Himari’s gaze soon went to the side and up. Seeing the grin on Malcolm’s face as he speared into her slot with his fat rod to keep them both moaning. Drilling her deep, making the smack of his dark skin hitting her paler form ring out to mix with all the groans, muffled and otherwise, that were filling the air.
Seeing that she wasn’t being the centre of attention, even with Ram getting her own pussy stroked too, the mysterious pro wrestler broke off the smooch at last. Pushing herself down the sheets all the way until her pink haired head was in line with the crotch of her ‘rival’ here. Inviting herself in to lean and run her tongue up against that already filled up snatch. Himari’s moans becoming loud instantly as her head tilted back. Double teamed now in the one hole as Ram lapped at the folds, stealing the occasional taste of that big dick in the process while eagerly drinking down fluids either from off the snatch itself of that shaft. Malcolm pumping away stiff and quick, filling that pussy up and getting to enjoy that hungry tongue as well. Once again able to reach down and stroke over the back of Ram’s head to encourage his ‘Little Slut’ to keep at it much to her own groaning approval.
“AHHHHH! IT’S SO GOOD! GOING SO DEEP! OOOOOOOH!! IT’S T-TOO MUCH! AHHHH! TOO GOOD! MMMMM!!” Himari moaned out loudly as she got drilled balls deep. Showing the benefit of taking the action away from a recording studio or his executive office at work as he could get as wild, and especially here as loud, as he wanted to with a selection of his favourite Japanese cuties that’s amassed over the months. Moaning himself as Himari’s tight pussy gripped his big American shaft perfectly. Coating him in juices but doing nothing to remove the rings of her lipstick and those of the other beauty licking at his prick as he thrusts away into Himari’s twat. “OOOOOOOH DON’T STOP! AHHHHH! MMMMM YES! YES!! AHHHHHH!!” Tsukishiro stared up in delight as she got banged on her side. Sweat leaving a shine over her pale, smooth skin as she got fucked in her warrior-styled Idol attire usually just for on stage performances instead of shameless hook-ups like this. Groaning out as she took not just a stiff and swift stuffing like this, but also had her soaking pussy licked over by Ram’s devilish, and not in terms of her oral skills either, tongue at the same time.
While not amused that she hadn’t gotten the first shot at the huge dick she’d originally come here for, a proud smirk was on the now stained with juices lips of the otherworldly pro wrestler. Especially as her lapping at another woman’s snatch helped bring Himari to a loud, moaning orgasm as Ram got plenty more fluids to drink down as she lapped away. Getting the best of both worlds as she tasted juices and that big black cock as it continued to thrust. Malcolm making sure that even with this being his birthday treat he made sure this J-Pop Idol got a present of her own. Riding out all the waves of pleasure as he fucked her though the orgasm and to her own credit, even with just doing this to speed up getting her turn on him, Ram kept on licking to play her part in making sure Himari got finished off. Her intentions clear however as Ram’s eyes locked onto that fat shaft as he pulled out and she had no issue cleaning up a mess she’d helped make by leaning in, swirling her tongue around the head to taste another woman’s orgasm for some quick cleaning up.
“MMMMM! Know your place, you ocean-dwelling urchin! MMMM! Yes, that’s it! Serve me! MMMMM…” Meanwhile, Lady Sakisama was getting to have her way more or less with a new plaything as she sat on Sari’s gorgeous face as the singer was laying on her back on the couch. Sakisama taking a moment to stroke over her perky tits with a glove, teasing her own poking through nipples in the process, while grinding down onto the mouth pressed into her snatch. Feeling how Sari, even as someone who was acting hesitant to explore another woman’s body, had her tongue working back and forth along that wet slit. “That’s it… You see the benefits of… MMMMM! Doing what I say? MMMMM! Especially with that naughty tongue of yours… You’ve done this before, haven’t you?” The former winner of the Max Heart Tournament said with a cocky smirk as she glanced back over her shoulder, still wearing her signature hat as she took a moment to brush her hair back. Moaning from the feeling of that tongue lapping up to taste her fluids as Sari groaned into that pussy. “Oh, of course. You at least… MMMM! YES… You at least know it’s bad manners… MMMMM… To talk with your mouth full…” She added to tease before leaning down. Pressing her own tight and lean body into the other woman to get a proper, full sixty nine position going.
Resulting in the rim of that wide, fancy fat of Sakisama resting against the thighs of Sari as the pro wrestler pushed her own pretty face in between to return the pleasure she was getting. Even if it was part of her own wicked plan to apply her own form of ‘mind control’ like she’s done to many an underling in TJPW. And showing clearly she wasn’t unfamiliar with either the act of eating out another woman nor the taste of pussy as she slid her tongue into those fittingly wet folds of the Idol known for her aquatic performance attires. So both the moans from the two beauties were now muffled into one another as they dined on the other. Slurping away and drinking down delicious, sweet nectar as if they’ve been doing this for years with one another instead of just about half an hour.
“MMMMM… MMMMMPHHH… MMMMM!” Sari was showing off that her mouth was talented for more than just hit songs, either as part of a group or as a solo artist. Her lips and chin slick with juices while her tongue eagerly darted in and out of the snatch of a woman she’s only encountered today. Then again, it had likely been part of her plans for the night all along, despite what she might have claimed, to be tongue fucking another woman at least at some point this evening. Just expecting it to be with a beauty from the same entertainment industry that she’s in rather than a professional wrestler. Adapting easily to the situation as she plunged her tongue as far into Sakisama’s folds as she could reach and getting the pleasure back in return. Leaving her exposed skin with a nice shine of moisture even before she’s finally gotten some of the dick she’d actually come here tonight for.
The same could be said for the former three-time Princess Tag Team Champion who on top in this sixty nine. Able to use her position to lift her head briefly and check out the threesome going on across the room to monitor things, ready to pounce when the chance arrived. For now, entertaining herself with the former member of the Necronomidol group as she brought her own gorgeous face back down. Going back to slurping away, sucking down juices to drink and making more form as she worked her tongue around inside that tight cavern. Paying no mind to the mess of splats of juices being left dripping off her chin along with the falling sweat as she used more energy in this pussy eating than perhaps she’s done in many a match. The end result still being two stunning Asians making one another moan out as they went at one another in this hotel room orgy.
“UHHHHH! FUCK YES! HARDER! MMMMM FUCK! DEEPER! AHHHHH FUCK! YESSSS!!” The loud moans and harsh cursing could only be from the starlet who has competed across Stardom, Oz Academy, Ice Ribbon and many other promotions in Japan. Back across the room, Ram was not just getting fucked, but held off the bed as Malcolm was kneeling and leaning back. Clutching Ram by her waist as he had the pint-sized beauty mounted on his prick while her legs were curled back, dangling as she bounced on this dick and had her arms back around to clutch his head for support. “COME ON! FUCKING USE ME! FUCK ME! MMMMM! FUCKING FUCK ME HARD! DEEPER! MMMMMM FUCK YESSSSSSSS AHHHHH!!” She panted out as her long pain hair swayed back and forth. Even her nicely sized and rounded tits bouncing as her body was bucked along his cock as he thrust in and out. The smack ringing out to nail her balls deep as if she was better suited for the title of Size Queen than merely just being the Queen of Triple 6.
“MMMM… Of course, Chairman! MMMMM… I wouldn’t dream of disappointing you…” Malcolm said with a smirk as he easily held the small wrestler in place so he could almost rag doll her along his fat, lengthy shaft. Pumping in stiffly as he drilled her to the hilt, making that slap of his dark skin hitting hers ring out to join the moans they were both letting out. Banging her bareback as he pulled his cock back, making sure a few inches were still buried up into her, before driving all the way in to make her howl with delight. “AHHHHH… After all… MMMM! FUCK… I know exactly what my Little Slut loves…” He added as the two locked eyes and despite how much she should be pissed at that, Ram could only lick her lips as she pulled his face in. Applying a lip lock to him now and showing how she’s managed to be ‘tamed’ by his massive dick, she was the one parting her lips to allow his tongue to slide in and wrestle with hers unlike how she’d been treating the other woman earlier on in this threesome.
Speaking of which, Himari was suitably recovered from her intense peak as she moved up to be in front of the action. Biting down on her bottom lip as she moved a hand down, putting it between Kaicho’s spread legs. Getting more muffled groans let out by the pink haired of the two as Himari started to stroke back and forth with her fingers to return the favour from earlier on, helping the other beauty to reach her peak. Even bringing her other hand up and giving Ram’s breast a squeeze through the wrestling gear she still had on as she brushed away across that pussy already being filled up. Ram seemed to appreciate the touch, glancing for a moment to cast a lusty look at the other woman before going back to staring at the stud ploughing away into her as they made out. So leaving Ram technically fucked from front and back, double teamed by a man and a woman. Leaving her looking like she was something out of a supernatural-themed adult film production, especially as even with the sweat rolling down her arms and legs her signature face-paint hadn’t even smudged yet.
“MMMMM YES! LITTLE… UHHHHH! I’M Y-YOUR LITTLE SLUT! FUCK!!” When the kiss was broken, pure filth spilled out of Ram’s usually overconfident mouth as she panted in delight. Made to jolt up and down that thrusting dick rather than being able to bounce on him under her own power. Her eyes starting to roll upward as his pace was stiff and quick, driving away and making the slap of his crotch hitting into hers ring out like a machine gun going off. She came here for dick and was getting all that and them some as her moans proved, while giving the older hunk behind her reason to groan out too as her tight slot clung to this thickness like she was custom built for a hard, big cock fucking like this. “AHHHH FUCK! AND Y-YOUR LITTLE SLUT… UHHHH!! NEEDS… MMMMM FUCK!! NEEDS THAT BIG… FUCKING… BIG! BLACK!! COCK!! MMMMM FUCK YESSSSSS!!” She shamelessly begged as her eyes began to roll upward as her mouth hung open. Her tongue flicking out as her body bucked not just back down into the cock drilling her from underneath, but also against those sliding fingers working over the outside of her box to enhance the pleasure that extra bit more.
Seeing the open mouth, Himari (despite claiming to be a woman who was unsure about getting it on with a member of the same sex) couldn’t help but take it as an offer as she leaned in. Getting to kiss the woman she’s now very familiar with and with a bit more force than she’s timidly being doing so far. Her reward being helping Ram to hit her peak as she felt Himari’s tongue swirl around hers to leave the pro wrestler moaning in delight into the singer’s mouth. All as Malcolm was left groaning in delight, feeling Ram’s pussy squeezing onto his fat shaft as she came, further soaking his length with juices to leave more questionable stains, and perhaps even an extra charge for room cleaning to pay in the morning, on the bed sheets. No concern about that right now as he made sure to keep the mysterious beauty pleasured with another round of stiff pumps so every moment of that peak was enjoyed. Easing his cock out as while soaked, he was still rock hard and ready for more fun.
“Whoops! Heh, sorry there…” Malcolm chuckled as letting go of Ram, she ended up tumbling forward on top of Himari to leave the two women on the bed, panting for a moment as Ram enjoyed some post-orgasmic bliss. “Although, that does help me out I guess…” He remarked, moving off from the bed and turning around.
Lifting her head up, and showing juices dripping from her chin in the process, Sakisama locked onto his cock as he approached the couch. “Finally!” She snapped with an arrogant tone, moving off from the sixty nine she’d been in. “I thought you’d never be done with that disgusting warrior peasant and that hideous monster child.” She rudely added as Sari moved up to sit as well.
“Well, you know what they say about saving the best for last, right my Lady?” He said, locking eyes with the tall wrestler as he used his own brand of charms. Which clearly work, considering he’s got a hotel room full of horny Japanese women wanting some of him.
“O-Of course! Don’t assume I don’t already know that!” Sakisama was clearly flustered by that, having to compose herself. “I mean, I totally agree! So you, Sari was it? You can have the honour of starting with him. That is, if you don’t mind do a little favour for little old me that is…” She said, using a gloved finger to press on the underside of Sari’s chin to make the other woman lock eyes with her.
“Y-Yes, my Lady...” Sari said, entranced for a moment by that sensual gaze before Sari turned the shin to the singer could smile up as she sat on the edge of the couch and leaned in. While Malcolm stood in front of this second duo of eager babes to create a new red hot threesome right after already enjoying one. And tellingly, Sari wasn’t even bothered by either the flavour of another woman’s orgasm from off his cock as she wrapped her lips around his thickness, or the sight of two different coloured rings of lipstick already applied along his rod from the earlier sex he’d been involved in. About to add her dark shade of pink to the mix as she began to bob her short, dark haired head along his meat. Getting him moaning again as she happily cleaned off the taste of pussy from off those fat inches. The flavours a mix of the faint familiar one of Himari and the clearly, new taste of Ram as this dick had just come from straight out of her snatch, dripping with juices just to be slurped off and cleaned by this talented for more than just singing mouth.
“So it seems she has skill at this too…” Sakisama raised an eyebrow, as if she wasn’t aware herself about how good the oral talents of Sari were from the pussy eating she’d just taken. Now getting to see it as she watched Sari’s mouth smoothly move up and down to dine on that meaty shaft. Yet still trying to apply her own wicked seduction techniques with a hand around Sari’s shoulders, encouraging the blowjob as she watched saliva now start to be applied onto that dark shaft. “Well, I suppose I can still help out. These riff raff still need to be shown how a more refined Lady does these things.” She claimed as she leaned in. Angling her head so she could still wear her large rimmed hat but be able to move in from the side. Joining in to make this a two-on-one attack, and not the kind she’s more used to over her many reigns as Tag Team Champion in TJPW. Trailing her tongue across the few inches at the base not yet taken into that soothing mouth of the Idol singer and letting out a clear moan at the taste she’s been looking forward too all night.
“Mmmmmmphhh! MMMMM… Mmmmmphhh! MMMM…” Muffled moans bounced off the big black cock that the Japanese woman was taking in and out of her hungry mouth. Showing off a different pace too with a more slow and steady, savouring pace to slurp away on his shaft but none the less still as pleasurable as any other dose of head he’s taken already. Helping him to moan out with a smile as he watched her nicely shining with moisture features slide up and down along his member. Enjoying the slight flap her coral-styled head accessories were doing and seeing how the ‘air bubbles’ gems stuck to her cheek were still in place. Although for him the main feature was seeing that, without her perhaps even intending on doing do, Sari was now adding her rings of lipstick onto his big pole in between the gaps were Ram and Himari had left theirs earlier on. Now getting three different colours of the rings onto his shaft and still planning on getting the fourth and final one soon enough.
Malcolm had plenty of brag about in his own right, still being rock hard at this point even after making two stunning women orgasm already. Now taking another double team with Sari’s hot mouth slurping away nice and deep along his pole while Sakisama groaned and licked at his heavy balls. Only now starting to break out in a healthy shine of sweat himself as he stood and took this latest blowjob to get his prick soaked in saliva. Seeing the hungry stares from the two beauties in front of him as he took proceedings from the bed to the couch to switch from one set of stunning Asians to another equally attractive pair. Having only planned on banging two singers tonight, but finding his plans changed to take on two pro wrestlers now. One of each down already, and one more to go from both industries. He was lucky he didn’t have to try and make this out to be a ‘who is better’ contest as he was already moaning out just as loudly, and without any shame either, for this dose of oral as he had been the others or when he’d been fucking Ram or Himari earlier on.
“Hey! Idiot!” Ram snapped, getting to her knees as she and Himari were still on the bed. “Look what you’ve done! Now that weird rich lady and that mermaid are hogging all that cock!” She said, glaring at Himari.
“You feel onto me, Ram-Chan…” Himari pointed out. “And you were the one busy with him, getting to orgasm all over him.”
“First of all, you’ll call me Chairman! President if you’re lucky!” Kaicho said, glaring. “And t-that’s not the point! This is all your fault!” She claimed, clearly just making up excuses.
“Well…” Tsukishiro took a moment to look over Ram. “Perhaps we could still ‘entertain’ one another?” She offered, inching closer to the other woman.
“...Fine. I did want to explore this ‘darkness’ I sensed in you.” Ram claimed before making Himari yelp, tackling her down onto her back onto the bed. Inviting herself down to move her pink haired head down between the other woman’s thighs. The skirt Himari still had on hiking up as Ram planted her black-painted lips onto the other woman’s soaking folds. Slurping loudly as the pro wrestler began to stain her clad in white face with juices as she started to eat out the woman she’s already very familiar with. Making Himari moan and squirm in delight on the already soaked bedsheets as the singer’s legs stayed nice and spread to take this tongue attack.
Despite having just cum minutes before, it seemed that the sometimes supernatural beauty had some more energy left for some fun. Gripping Himari’s thighs with her hands to hold them in place as she pushed her tongue as far up and into the other woman’s slot as she could each. Groaning a little herself as she drank down the juices from the solo artist known as Isiliel. Yet even as she got pussy juices all around her mouth and rubbed her cheeks against those smooth thighs of the other woman, even now Ram’s spooky make-up wasn’t even smudged one bit with just her lipstick a little out of place, as well as tainted red as well from having made out with the beauty she’s now munching on the delicious wet snatch of.
“Oooooooooh! MMMMM… P-President! That’s so good! Where… MMMMM! Did you learn to do such a thing?” Himari moaned out, arching a little off the bed as her legs squirmed a bit in Ram’s grasp. Feeling that tongue darting in and out of her wet snatch as she went from being in a threesome with some bisexual fun involved to a full on lesbian encounter, let alone with a woman she’s only just met. The plans for the evening in her mind had turned out almost like she planned – getting some big black cock and having to do some girl-on-girl fun alongside it. Just never having imagined she’d end up doing so with the Queen of Darkness of freelance Japanese women’s wrestling. But with tongue work like this, it could perhaps explain why Ram is not only able to bounce between so many promotions but have her own faction of unique wrestlers in Rebel x Enemy.
“Mmmmmphh!! Shhhrrrlllppp… Mmmmmmphh…” Kaicho admittedly couldn’t answer the question even if she wanted to. Her mouth too busy being pressed up tight against some wet folds as she sucked down the endless stream of juices that she was now helping to keep flowing. Even going the extra mile by clutching onto Himari’s legs and making them press up. Putting them into position for her to sandwich her pink haired head between the pale thighs for a grip of her own creation. Groaning from the pressure, even as she had to press them into her head, and giving herself the encouragement to tongue fuck this woman she’s only met today. A perhaps fitting pairing of the mysterious and sometimes supernatural beauty and the current member of the Necronomidol group.
“Now, darling, allow a true Lady to show you how to treat a fine, handsome, upstanding gentleman like this…” Sakisama purred as she brought Sari up and off from that big cock, just to give an alluring wink before she took her turn to lean in. Guiding her pink-coated lips down along that already slick with spit shaft while she used her gloved hand to bring Sari down to take over the role of handling the lower part of this big cock. So as Malcolm moaned out from getting another double team on his prick, Sakisama was groaning herself around his pole as her lips stretched wide around his thickness. Her eyes narrowed with desire as she started to lift and lower her head, making the wide rim of her trademark hat sway from the motion that was a lot more eager than she was letting on.
Sari had no issues being pushed around here, perhaps in part to being ‘charmed’ by the wicked control that this aristocratic character pro wrestler was able to apply onto others. Happy to stare up with her own look of desire for a man she’s had already a couple of naughty encounters with and that includes sharing his dick with a fellow gorgeous Japanese woman. Running her tongue up along the side of his cock to brush from the base up a few inches before going back down. The frilly head accessories she wore as part of her Idol attire brushing against the long, swaying brunette hair of the beauty sucking away on the dick she was helping to service. Not even noticing that while she glanced occasionally at the other woman to see she wasn’t in the way, Sakisama wasn’t returning the same courtesy as she was clearly enjoying having most of his big dick all to herself after seeing the other three women get to blow and fuck him.
“Mmmmmphhh! Shhhhrrlllppp… Mmmmm… Shhhhrrrkkkk…” A case of last but certainly not least for her as she let out muffled groans around his rod. Managing to find the gaps along that slab of black man meat to add in her own shade of bright pink lipstick to add in the fourth colour of ring to his length. Completing the unusual form of a ‘rainbow party’ that she and the other Asian stunners have managed to apply onto his still rock hard dick over the course of this hotel room encounter. “Mmmmm! Mmmmmphhh! Mmmmm…” Even with her strong attitude, getting some of this big cock stuffing her mouth full was making her usual mindset slip. Not even noticing that her hand was stroking up his thigh in a more tender way than her usual seduction methods would allow. Making her saliva drip down his rod, even as a couple loose drips fell down and hit onto the stunning features of Sari underneath her in the process.
“MMMMM… Are you so sure this how a Lady acts? MMMM… Tracking down a gentleman to his hotel room? MMMM… FUCK… Breaking into his room and sharing him with other women?” He pointed out to tease the beauty slurping away on his member. Getting a lusty, narrow eyed look at the comment but not doing herself any favours by refusing to pull off just yet. Pumping her mouth up and down as the saliva trickled down her chin. Leaving drops hitting onto the elegant bow of her wrestling top that she still had on. Along with her big hat still on the top of her head even as it flapped from the effort she was putting into working her clearly experienced, and not just with pleasuring women as well, oral hole along his weapon. Especially as she was still holding onto another woman to make them help pleasure him while bobbing away at her own brisk pace.
Pulling slowly up, she made sure to guide Sari up as well so that they could both be at the head of his still impressively rock hard shaft. “Now dear… A true servant shares with their Mistress…” Sakisama told Sari as the two leaned in. Flicking their tongues out at the fat crown of his prick, and making one another groan sinfully as the motion made them connect with one another. A smirk on the wrestler’s face as Sari fell for the charms once again, sliding a hand along Sakisama’s arm as they made out not just with each other but the big cock they were sharing. All as Malcolm moaned out, even as he raised an eyebrow as he could tell what was going on, being far more aware of Sakisama’s reputation than the singer was.
“A good time for us to start having proper fun, right?” Malcolm announced, before moving a hand down and intentionally snapping his fingers like this was a hypnotist act. Managing to snap Sari out of the ‘trance’ as she pulled back. Much to Sakisama’s glare up at him for the interruption. “Or would you not want to have some fun tonight too, my Lady?” He smirked, looking at Sakisama as her look of narrowed eyes had a shred more annoyance this time than before. Relenting as she shook her head. “Then I think we’re going to see if you’re still as good as before even with this new look of yours, Sari-Chan…” He decided much to Sari’s nodding and smiling approval.
Back on the other side of the room, a rivalry of sorts was unfolding with Himari now on her back on the bed. Ram mounted not just on top of the darker haired beauty, but pinning her down with Ram’s legs back behind to kneel, pressing against the shoulders for almost a lewd version of a pinhold. The Joshi groaning out as she felt Himari’s tongue sensually trace back and forth across her slickness, still ready for more pleasure even after her peak not that long ago. Ram staring down, licking her upper teeth as she ground her pussy down firmly into the pretty face of the singer. Approving of the tongue work being delivered and feeling groans from the beauty eating her out.
“MMMMM… That tongue of yours isn’t fucking innocent… MMMM! I can tell that for sure!” Ram stated the obvious as she worked her hips back and forth, working her wet twat down against that hungry mouth. Almost sounding impressed between her moans as she kept herself mounted on Himari, trapping her head between her fishnet tights covered legs so the thick red lipstick off of the J-Pop Idol got smeared onto her slick lower lips. “MMMMM… Not quite the darkness I was hoping for… MMMM! FUCK! But you’re not half bad…” She admitted with a groan. Moving a hand up and giving her own breast a squeeze to boost the pleasure a little more as she took that far from novice tongue up into her slit. A steady flow of juices to ensure Himari’s mouth and chin were left nicely soaked from the munching.
“Hmmmmphhhh… Mmmmmm… Mmmmmphhh!” On her back, but not trapped in any pain, Himari just responded with muffled groans as she kept darting her tongue in and out at this slow and steady pace. Her legs squirming a bit as she was missing being worked over herself but knew she had to replay the favour of being eaten out by this pro wrestler minutes before. Another sign here that she’s a lot more into girl-on-girl fun than she was letting on. Lapping away to sip down the fluids offered. Going at this woman she’s only met today with the same energy and plan of pussy-pleasuring attack that she’d had planned out to do anyway tonight, but having expected to dine on a more familiar twat of a fellow singer instead of this one.
“AHHHHH… Shit!! You fucking know how to work that mouth! MMMMM! As expected of a singer, right? MMMMM…” Ram let out a his, groping her tit again and reaching down with her hand to grip the top of that dark haired head between her legs. Sitting down to allow Himari to lean up and slurp loudly onto her soaking pussy. Not quite the level of moaning she’d been doing when taking that big black cock earlier on, but still getting pleasured as she took an energetic, impressively timed series of licks. “MMMMM… I know a few girls who could do with picking up a trick from you! MMMM… You sure you don’t want to switch careers? MMMM… I could teach you a move or two…” She added with a smirk on her charcoal-coloured lips, giving the impression that she’d been engaged in some lesbian fun before today with some fellow wrestlers. Of course, Himari couldn’t give a proper answer with her mouth so busy eating out the pink haired stunner mounted on her. Showing at least that even in this submissive position Himari can dish out the pleasure, making Ram moan out to keep her more than just a little bit wet from her skilled tongue.
Meanwhile over on the couch, some bareback interracial action was underway again as Sari found herself on top of Sakisama as she sat back on the couch, holding open Sari’s pussy with one hand as the other stroked across the petite chest of the singer. Sari staring down as Malcolm spread her legs wide, sliding his fat shaft into that dripping wet pussy. Making Sari’s head tilt back with a moan of delight. All the lesbian sex she’d been involved with more than working her up, and allowing that cock to smoothly work in and out as he looked to pump in deep. Moaning himself as he held her legs by the ankles, staring down for the clear view of his prick vanishing into her snug box before pulling out. Just to drive back in and already making Sari slide back in her half-dressed state against the similarly bottomless beauty underneath her.
“OOOOOOOOOOOH YESSSSSSSSS!! MMMMMMM!!” Sari groaned out as she finally looked down, her eyes locked like she was in a trance again but this time by the sight of his huge shaft ploughing in and out of her wet slot. Barely even noticing how Sakisama was feeling her up as she took this stiff fucking. Filling her love tunnel up as she made him moan with the tight grip of a pussy clearly built for a rod of his vast size, but hasn’t quite gotten this kind of action since their last encounter. “MMMMM! M-MORE! PLEASE! AHHHHH! SO GOOD! MMMMMM!!” She begged between moans as the sweat rolled down her exposed skin. Finding her arms reaching forward, gripping onto his above the wrist as he held her for another sign of not just how long she’s been waiting for this, but how badly she needs it tonight after spending the night so far making out and pleasuring with another woman to take up the time between finally getting this cock.
“H-Hey! Don’t just ignore me! You damn water-bound peasant!” Sakisama complained, seeing that her plan to seduce the J-Pop starlet into becoming a follower of her was shattering thanks, ironically, to the same huge meaty shaft she was craving herself. Gritting her teeth together as even her gropes on Sari’s modest chest wasn’t distracting from the pleasure of getting that snatch stretched wonderfully wide by such a cock. “F-Fine! Have it your way! I have servants and maids waiting for me back at the mansion anyway…” Sakisama said in a huff. Pouting as her eyes again went to watching that fat dick sliding away in and out of the other woman’s twat with her own hunger still building. Having to settle for working her free hand up and down over the other folds of Sari’s pussy to apply her own extra pleasure to that stuffed full hole in a similar way that the other women have helped each other so far reach their peak.
“MMMMM! YES! AHHHHH! MORE! PLEASE! MMMMMM! SO GOOOOOOOOD! AHHHHH!!” More panting and moaning from the former Necronomidol group member as she was made to buck up and down against another woman while willingly offering up her pussy for his pleasure. Her tight walls hugging his dick, ensuring he was yet again coated in juices even before her orgasm arrived. Hitting in deeper than any man before has reached into her and while this wasn’t exactly the first time for her to get Blacked it was still impressive to handle such a porn star length so deep. That sinful slap of his crotch meeting her body ringing out to go with both their moans as he filled her right up over and over. At the same time, he was putting on a performance more expected of a man half his age to still be able to deliver such stiff action at this late stage of the fun. Moaning out as the sweat left his toned, dark skin shining to make him more desirable than usual to this horny young Asian beauties.
Soon a case of three down, one left to go as once again Sari’s head tilted back in delight but stayed there much to Sakisama’s annoyance as her hat almost got knocked off. Sari bucking downward as she shuddered on that thick length. Getting driven into her own hard peak to further drench his prick with even more juices. Leaving more mess of dripping liquid to hit onto the couch to likely leave it needing to be replaced let alone deep cleaned from the juices, sweat and spit left onto it. Far from anyone’s worries however, as Malcolm grinned down. Finishing the job with her to give a last round of stiff pumps before he slowly pulled out. Locking eyes with Sakisama’s hungry gaze as she, rudely, shoved the other woman away. Ready to be taken by the cock she’d come here for all along.
Over on the bed, Himari and Ram were now kneeling on the stained sheets, facing one another with chests pressed together. Making out in the sense of hands free without holding the other’s hair. But not in that their hands were busy down below. Each grabbing a handful of the rounded backside of their ‘opponent’ while the other was underneath. Fingers stroking away at the wet slits of the other to ensure they moaned out into the beauty from a different form of entertainment than the one they make a career in. Yet each looking right now that, even with the unique brand of attire they have on right now, each would perfectly fit into the JAV industry with this sort of performance alone. Still sweating in their clothing and drooling down their chin as they smooched deeply and rubbed at at the other woman’s wet twat.
The display causing them both to ‘share’ their own lipstick onto the other. Leaving Himari’s crimson lips smeared with a tint of black now, while Ram’s suitably dark and sinister coating now had been smudged with red from all the intense making out they’ve been engaged in. If anyone had walked in to see only them, they’d never have believed that not only had each of them already came during this orgy but had gotten off thanks to a cock instead of this kind of lesbian fun. Especially with the half-closed stare of desire each was giving to the other as the worked away with their hands. Sticky fingers just matching the rest of them as they swapped spit and exchanged moans like they’ve been lovers for months rather than just an hour.
Ram however seemingly had a lot more experience than the beauty who was acting like she wasn’t so much into girl-on-girl action as she claimed to be. So she easily caught the Isiliel beauty off guard by switching tactics to go from mere rubbing to curling fingers up into that soaking twat. The result instant and not just from Himari’s loud, approving moans either. The darker haired of the two rocking downward to grind her snatch against the couple of digits now pumping into her. Ram even smirking into the kiss she was still keeping up as she felt Himari’s hand squeezing her backside a little tighter from this increased pace. Encouraging her to keep pumping up into her newfound lover and ‘rival’ with fingers clearly skilled for more than just applying pro wrestling holds and moves in matches.
That being said, the former two-time Triangle Ribbon Champion didn’t seem to be content with just showing off her fingering skill. Moving her hand off the other beauty’s rump to take a hold of the wrist. Guiding Himari’s hand up as she took the hint, even with a more uncertain motion, to apply two of her fingers up into Ram’s snatch. A moan of approval from her but keeping a hold of the hand as she worked it back and forth, almost fucking herself on those digits to ensure that the gloves of that idol outfit were nicely soaked with juices. A display of teaching by showing as slowly Himari caught on. Moving her fingers self with a slow pace so after a few minutes Ram could let go and leave her to finger fuck with her own learning technique while Ram went back to groping away to further enjoy the other woman’s stunning body.
“AHHHHH! MMMMMM YES! MORE! AHHHHH YES! SO BIG! SO DEEP! MMMMMM!!” Across the room over on the couch, Sakisama was moaning out in quite the far from lady-like manner. Up on all fours on the seating, with fingers already digging into the cushions as she got fucked from behind. Her soaking wet, tight pussy getting stuffed from behind by that big black cock as she rocked back and forth to meet his stiff and steady rhythm. So that already as he pumped in, her rump was smacking back to collide with his body to make the slap ring out as he filled her up. “MMMMMM! T-TAKING ME IN SUCH… AHHHHHH YES! A LEWD POSITION! MMMMMM!! U-UNTHINKABLE FOR A LADY LIKE MYSELF! OOOOOOOOOH!!” She groaned out, looking back over her shoulder and still after all this time still wearing that large trademark hat on the top of her head. But her long hair swaying in time with her jolts with already some strands sticking to her face from all the moisture coating her stunning features. Most of all, looking far from the arrogant, in control temptress she’d tried to keep up being earlier on as she happily allowed herself to be ravaged by the actual lover she’d come here for.
“MMMM… Pretty sure you were the one… AHHHHH… Who got up into this position yourself before I asked you, my Lady…” Malcolm grinned, knowing how to play along with the sometimes over the top characters of pro wrestling just to get what he wanted out of them. That clearly working here with him able to bury this prick deep into that snug and soaking wet love tunnel of the three-time former Tag Team Champion in TJPW. Gripping her by her slim waist to keep the oldest of the women in this orgy, and even so still quite a good few years far younger than he is, in perfect position to get hammered by his cock. Not holding back on her to give a firm series of strokes not just because she’s been waiting all night for this moment, but he knows full well she can handle being Blacked better than many a seasoned porn star could.
“AHHHHH! S-SILENCE! DON’T YOU… UHHHHH!! D-DISRESPECT A TRUE LADY LIKE THIS! MMMMMM!!” She claimed between load moans as she continued to push back and forth, managing to give back as good a pace as she was taking. Making sure she was getting stuffed balls deep from the back even at the expensive of leaving her wrestling top clinging to her upper body as she took this pounding. Clearly loving this as she shifted along his pole, matching his timing perfectly and knowing what a sinful, classic position it was to be taken doggy style. Let alone doing so bareback, and to a cock that was coated in multiple coloured rings of not just her own lipstick, but the other women he’s fucked before eventually arriving at her. “W-Wait! Unhand me so pond-dwelling peasant! You can’t... MMMMM!!!”
Sakisama’s protests were not at being fucked, but her ‘solo’ time with Malcolm being distracted as Sari knelt at the side and returned to make it a threesome of sorts. Moving her hand underneath the woman currently being banged and trying out using her hand to stroke away at the pussy being stuffed nice and full with thick foreign cock. And perhaps due to the latex-style of the gloves, the stimulation was even stronger than the way Sakisama had been delivering herself to Sari earlier on. The Joshi’s head tilting back, but still the hat staying put on her head, as she moaned out with closed eyes. Getting lost in the additional pleasure as even with the slow strokes, the combination of another woman’s hand on her twat and that huge shaft ramming away into her was more than thrilling.
“AHHHHHH YES! YES! DON’T STOP! MMMMMM YES! U-USE ME! TAKE ME! AHHHH MMMMMM!!” The begs were loud and shameless, showing the usually hidden lusty nature the snooty beauty had. Nothing like a big black cock to drive her, or any other needy Japanese stunner like her, wild with lust as he kept on drilling her from behind. Moaning himself as drops of sweat rolled down his handsome, mature face as he pumped away to drill her deep. Seeing the smack of her cheeks connecting with his toned waist as she still, even in this high state of desire, kept on managing to drive herself back and forth to take his inches. A supreme level of skill only to be expected from such a seductress character like this, but usually she’s the one in full control instead of happily offering up her body to be so expertly used like this.
Regardless, it got what she came here for anyway as her hat-wearing head lowered down not in shame, but rather defeat but with a pleasurable reward. Her shoves back stopping as she shuddered before being made to jolt forward as he kept on taking her from behind. Fucking her, just like he’d done for the other women, right through her orgasm as he groaned out and enjoyed her snatch clamping around his member. Another coating of juices over him as her peak was aided by Sari’s hand still working around the outside of that pussy. Her legs only giving away to slump a bit when he finally pulled out just in time, feeling his cock starting to pulse after such a long night of fun after only expecting to nail two beauties rather than a gauntlet of two and two.
“Ladies, I…” Malcolm was about to speak as he stood up. Only to watch a rush of scrambling from off the couch and the bed. Four stunning faces staring up at him expectantly with Sakisama and Ram at the back, as the shorter of the two Joshis was under that hat to lean in, while Sari was on the left side and Himari at the right. “Let’s see how good my damn aim is tonight then!” He grinned, starting to pump his already throbbing cock.
So no surprise that it only took a few pumps after all that intense action before he shot a suitably large load. The first blasts hitting far, getting across Sakisama’s pretty face over the cheeks and nose before aiming over to Ram’s pale, painted face but even his thick shots of white stood out over the makeup and especially her dark lips. Having to quickly switch as he stroked, hitting over Himari’s face for a couple bursts before over to Sari as well for dose of spunk. Managing to hit over the ‘air bubble’ gems on her cheek to dislodge a couple thanks to being hit by the hot jizz. The women knowing only small drops were coming now, pressing cheeks together to get in close as he just pumped away, sending out the last of his load down to where ever it could land onto them. Thankfully it was enough to satisfy the need for the women to get properly branded by the time he was spent and let go. Seeing the ropes of white he’d left on all four stunning in their own right features of his ‘birthday presents’ for the evening.
“Malcolm-San! That was amazing!” Himari said the obvious with a smile as she sat back.
“Indeed! As good as you always are!” Sari agreed.
“At least you didn’t make as much of a mess as usual on me…” Sakisama showed some of her usual arrogance as she looked over her top and gloves.
“Oi! I expected a lot more than just that!” Ram claimed as she stood up, folding her arms over her chest. “But I suppose it can’t be helped when I’m having to share with all these others.”
“Well to be fair? I wasn’t expecting to see you tonight…” Malcolm pointed out as he looked to the wrestlers. “Either of you two. Can’t blame me for ‘underperforming’ when I was caught off guard.
“Well, that’s true… Although…” Himari bit her lower lip for a moment before she looked to Sari. Leaning in and whispering to her while Sakisama rose back to her feet as well. The two singers nodding in agreement at something before they got up, and went over to their ‘partner’ they’d paired off with for this encounter. Ram’s eyes widening when she heard the whispered offer while Sakisama stroked her chin pondering it over. And both wrestlers seemed to be OK with it as they nodded.
“So, you going to let me in on this, or?” Malcolm looked at the four beauties.
“You can take a break, old man!” Ram announced, pointing at him. “The four of us are going to borrow your shower for a while and when we’re done? You’re getting to ‘perform’ for us all again!” She said, much to the American’s jaw-dropping shock as the women turned and headed along the room to the bathroom as they filed in. Malcolm just hearing the sound of clothing hitting the ground before the door closed.
“Why do I feel like I’m in for a long night?” Malcolm said with a grin and a shake of the head. Walking over to a hotel guide book, flipping through to see what room service was available. Right as he heard the sound of clear, and already strong, girl-on-girl moaning from behind the door just before the water started running. “...Oh, it’s going to be a real long, long night…” He said. Making him super thankful again that he’d decided to go the hotel room route for this evening’s fun. Even if it was going to take a big old chunk out of his back account by the morning!
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Topic: Happy Birthday Malcom-San! [Ram Kaichow, Sakisama, Sari & Tsukishiro Himari] (Read 1173 times)