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Sayuri's Mic Check [TJPW's Sayuri Namba]
« on: January 04, 2024, 04:13:37 PM »
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 TJPW or any of the wrestlers, persons etc referenced in this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.

Starring: Sayuri Namba (TJPW)

Sayuri’s Mic Check

An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.

By DaxG2001 ([email protected])

A Commissioned Story for [Anonymous].

Codes: Cons, MF, oral, inter.

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This story is set in the same universe as fics such as Fired Idol, Better Queen and Pleasing Lady Sakisama. Prior reading of those stories is recommended, but not required.

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The success in raising brand awareness, star power, and as of late getting international bookings for some leading women of the Tokyo Joshi Pro Wrestling promotion and other smaller companies in Japan certainly made for some solid paydays. Over and above the usual business dealings in the music and PR world that Malcolm Laurence, a handsome, mature African-American who lived and worked in Japan, usually enjoyed. It meant happy executives in his company and the ones he dealt with, a good paycheck and some benefits.

It also led him to be able to enjoy a selection of fine, tight-bodied Asian women as fuck buddies with the frequent, private ‘business meetings’ at his office, backstage at live events and a select few times at the odd hotel room as well. There was only one slight issue with having such big names be in and out of the country to perform in the United States – they weren’t around to fuck here and now. The double-edged sword of bagging leading talents who are in high demand.

The solution? Go after some attractive in their own right but less famous, well-known or successful Joshi talents on the TJPW roster. Ones that came with actually more lucrative careers outside of the ring that he could seize upon to boost careers, enhance fame and make cash for both sides. Granted, Malcolm still didn’t care too much about the actual ins and outs of the sport of pro wrestling or take in the shows to watch for entertainment. His focus was still very much on having hotties with snug holes to fill up with his big black dick. And he’d gotten his sights set on a couple of names to try and bag at least one of. Knowing it was nice to have a fallback plan or two in case of an ‘incident’ as once happened with a certain spooky ‘Chairman’ not that long ago.

One of them he had his eye on was Juria Nagano. A still rookie in the wrestling business but with a notable acting career on TV and movies which would be very easy to take advantage of. The other Yuki Arai who was far more experienced, was a member of a well-known Idol group in Japan that he could work with with his music industry connections. Either of them, if not both if he was very lucky, would be easily a fine money maker. And the bonus of getting them nicely addicted to some BBC as he’s done to other Joshis in the past would be even better.
 
As he checked his notes backstage at the ‘Wrestle Princess 4’ event by TJPW, he thought of a rough plan in his head should he encounter any of the women on his mind. While dressed nicely in a suit with tie, and with the full backstage and VIP access passes (as has come with being seen as a PR and image consultant so successful with Joshi talents, he just needs to ask and he’ll get them), he still stuck out with his dark skin, size and handsome, mature looks.

But as sometimes is the case for Malcolm, his plans changed. And that happened the moment he glanced up and saw someone stepping out of a dressing room just down the hallway. While he got by visiting these shows on the bare minimum to fake that he knew what was going on in the sport, even he could recognise the familiar, stylish black and white lolita-style dress outfit of the gorgeous ring announcer for TJPW in Sayuri Namba. With long dark hair and nice, thick red lipstick on, Namba wasn’t just a stunning Japanese woman but her looks meant she was a lot hotter than a good chunk of the actual in-ring competitors on the roster. And with there being a good few hours before the show itself begins, why not try his luck banging a woman who’s just a part of the Joshi industry instead of being one for once?
 
“Ah, excuse me? Namba-Chan?” He called out just as she was about to turn and leave.
A look over, and while it wasn’t the infamous, wide-eyed stare she’s known for she still had a brief look of surprise. But that expression soon showed she knew who this man was even for a dark-skinned foreigner. “Oh! You are, Malcolm-San, yes?” She gave a gorgeous, friendly smile before she turned to face him as he approached. “The one who has helped Itoh-Chan and others with their bookings in America, yes?”
“Guilty as charged!” He smiled, stopping in front of the young beauty. “Well, I certainly have a hand in things but I can’t say I arrange everything from flights to hotels and the like.” He said to joke. “But I heard that this was the most important show of the year for the company so, you know, I needed to stop by and check some things out. See if I can help any other of the great talents here shine even brighter and get even more eyes on the product, you know?” He lied. Just buttering her up to act like he cared about the sport when all he was after was some hot, tight pussy to rail.

“Ah, so generous! Thank you, Malcolm-San.” Sayuri bought it easily and had no reason to doubt him. Proof that word hadn’t spread around the locker room about what he got up to with his Joshi clients. “Yes, it’s a very important show tonight. I’m very excited for it! I hope you enjoy the matches and please, if you need any notes or assistance about the event or our stars? Please let me know. I’m sure they’d be thrilled if you could help them as you’ve done to the others in our company.” She said with a respectful bow of the head.
“Oh, I’m sure they will be thrilled.” Malcolm said and his words had a hidden meaning to them. “But you know, Namba-Chan… You’re quite an exceptional talent in your own right.” He said. The ring announcer was caught off guard by the compliment and left wide open for him to use his charms to disarm her further. “So energetic on the mic, giving so much hype and making sure everyone’s all excited for the matches? That’s a special kind of talent… And it’s exactly the kind of thing I’m looking for in a client.”
“M-Me??” Now that wide-eyed look was on her face at this surprising turn of events. “Oh no no no! I’m just the announcer! It’s the wrestlers who are the real stars!” She modestly said.

“Oh now, come on, Namba-Chan. No need to be so humble.” He smiled, and not just because his plan worked right away. “There’s a lot of opportunities for a woman like you here in Japan as well, and not just to ring announce. I’m sure you’ve had plenty of dreams of doing other things, correct?” Malcolm said to push her to get what he wanted.
“W-Well… Sure, like anyone…” Sayuri admitted with a small smile. “I mean, I did some little bits of bring a ring girl for a Mixed Martial Arts promotion here in Japan called RIZIN… But I hardly count that as being a huge dream, you know…”
“There you go! That wasn’t so hard now, was it?” He said to flatter her some more. “And that sounds like something perfectly reasonable to want to do. But I’m sure with a woman like you we could achieve something even better than that. Say, I know you’re a busy woman and there’s the big show tonight… But if you have a spare few minutes? Maybe you and I can have a little chat in private about the kind of potential that I see in you?” He said to go right for this new, gorgeous target he’s pounded upon.
“In private? Ah, of course. I’m sure you’re in high demand and don’t want to be interrupted during a conversation, right?” Namba assumed. “Well, although it’s a small little room, I always have a little dressing room here at these huge shows so I can focus and get ready. Would that do?” She asked with a smile, clueless about what her fate would soon be.

“That would be perfect. Please, lead the way, Namba-Chan.” He said, even though she merely had to turn around and push the door open to lead him in. So she missed him checking her out with a smirk before they entered and he closed the door behind them.

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The often-seen, exaggerated wide-eyed look that was on Sayuri’s pretty face this time was of legit shock. The biggest, longest and thickest cock, let alone one that was dark in colour, that she had ever seen in her life was now in front of her and slowly beginning to harden. Malcolm, with his cock fished out of the zipper of his pants, stood in front of the beauty on her knees in front of him. His charms had worked in just a couple of minutes to convince her about a show of how he ‘motivated’ some people. He’d just left out the part about how he’s done this similar sort of thing to her friends on the active TJPW roster in the past.

Her eyes locked onto it simply to stare but even without thinking, her body responded as he’s seen countless hot women do when they saw such a huge dick. Her hand slowly came up and took hold of his size, and even just from the first touch she let out a gasp. A slow stroke along this rod as the blood began to flow and she got even more of a feel of the vast weight and size of his member. The sly smile on his face showed he was more than fine with the slow start if it meant getting a piece of this stunner. “And you won’t tell anyone? R-Right? I love this job… I don’t want to get into trouble…” She finally asked while her hand slowly pumped along that hard dick, but tellingly her gaze was still fixed on his dick rather than up at him when she spoke.

“I’m very good at keeping secrets, Namba-Chan…” Malcolm at least meant that with full face value, especially with the vast number of females on the TJPW roster that he’s been through. And now about to get a piece of the smoking hot, and that includes even being more fine than some of the actual Joshis in the company, ring announcer for the company. A nod from her as she bit her lower lips with a hint of nervousness at this sudden turn of events. The urge to explore and try something new though drove her to slowly lean in. Her hand still pumped along the shaft but now her red lips parted. The first testing touch of her tongue against the fat, dark crown of his prick for a slide across the tip and slit. Encouraged by his low groan to keep going and soon it became a swirl around the crown.

“Mmmmm… That’s it… Let’s see how you can handle a nice, big ‘microphone’ like mine…” He teased a bit and put a hand on the top of her dark-haired head. A less than subtle pull towards him to make her lips part and slide that big cock into her talented mouth. A moan from the both of them with the soft feeling of those sexy crimson lips around his dark man-meat. At the same time, she had her lips stretch out around this huge size, far bigger than what she was used to dealing with. Her eyes finally stared up, again with that familiar wide-eyed stare but made red hot thanks to the muffled groans she let out. And for another show of how into this she was, she didn’t need to be encouraged with a grip of the hair to move along him. Her mouth willingly slid along to the head but then smoothly pushed down for an early sign that this isn’t her first time sucking dick.

“Mmmmmppphhh… Shhhhrrrppp… Mmmmmm…” Light moans bounced off his prick. Passed back and forth between her lips with a smooth motion to savour the feeling of such a big slab of dick inside that warm and wet mouth. One hand with fingers around the base but her mouth doing the work to pump along him. The odd flick of the tongue inside to help get her saliva onto him now that her stretched lips were used enough to his thickness. “Mmmm! Mmmmmpphhh… Shhhrrrlllppp… Mmmmm…” A little squirm while she remained on her knees and got off on sucking a man she’s only met properly today, never mind from a foreign land or being several years older than her. A slight narrow of her eyes from the realisation in her mind that this sex act had gone on for a bit longer at this point than a good few encounters she’s had in her life before today.

“Mmmmm… Like the taste of that, do you? Mmmmm… That’s one real nice, hot mouth of yours, Namba-Chan…” He gave a dirty compliment with a shameless smile to match. The pace picked up with some more speed to the smooth motions while those thick red lips began to smear. That left wicked rings of red down his cock along with a stain up and down from the travel along him. A sexy contrast to go with the dark shade of his member and her gorgeous pale skin. Even her long hair behind her swung from the eager way she took his length in and out of that mouth that was good for a lot more than just ring announcing. “Ahhhhh… Guess it makes sense… Mmmmm! A woman like you would know how to you that mouth of yours so well…” He said and only used a hand to stroke back strands of her hair so she could focus on the oral task at hand. Moans from him but not anywhere close to any early finish even with a mouth this damp and soothing.

“Mmmm! Mmmmmphhh… Mmmmmm… Shhhhrrrlllppp…” Sayuri was enjoying herself a whole lot with the nicely deep slurps along this meaty shaft. Just a couple of fingers now held his base while she plunged her mouth up and down. The point reached where the fat crown of that rod began to connect with the back of her mouth. A new reason for her eyes to widen but even with this sudden sensation that made her saliva drool down his length, she didn’t stop her bobs along him. “Mmmmm! GAAAAAAAAAAHH!! Mmmmmm!! HHHHHRRRKKK!!” Lusty chokes around that dick with those smudged lips now in a battle to stay pressed around him. A mess equally made all over that rod and now over herself. The spit dripped from her chin and off that cock to leave splats across her signature black and white Lolita-style dress to stand out, especially on the white frill tried at the centre.

“GAAAAAAAHHH! MMMMMM! HHHHLLLKKK… GAAAAAAAAHH!!” Despite knowing she had to use this talented mouth of hers later on the night to call matches, she acted like this was her only job for the night. Sloppily fucking her stunning face along a fat dick to make the drool reach her fingers so they had to lift away and hold his legs. Again her eyes narrowed sinfully to stare up at the grinning, moaning face of her newfound lover. While he, once again, made it clear to her that he could last inside her wonderful oral hole, unlike any guy she’s had in the past. “GAAAAAAAHHH! GAAAAAAAAHH!! HHHHHLLLKKK… MMMMM…” Perhaps why, against her better judgement, she was so intent on going so deep on this length. That thick red lipstick coated his weapon to match the layer of spit all over him even though it more seemed she was the one being claimed and Blacked despite her marking some territory with this staining.

“Mmmmm! As good as this, Namba-Chan? Mmmmm… You need to save that mouth of yours for later on, don’t you?” Malcolm pointed out with a smile. As much as he’d love to just be blown all night long by her, he wanted a fuller sample of what she could do.
Upon that being heard, Sayuri slowly lifted her mouth from that cock with a loud sigh. “S-Sorry! I don’t know what came over me just then…” She admitted before she bit down on her smudged lip to gaze over the mess she’d made over his dick.
“Oh, I think we both know exactly what came over you…” He said with a knowing chuckle. A hand offered to help her off the floor before he escorted her to the chair in the room in front of the table and had her sit on it.
“Perhaps so…” Namba said before she watched him take a moment to kneel. The skirt of her dress pushed up so he could reach under and peel the white, frilly panties she on down her nicely smooth legs. “W-Wait! You aren’t going to undress me p-properly??” That familiar wide-eyed look returned when she shamelessly removed the underwear just to spread her legs and move back up to get into the position. The hiked-up skirt allowed them both to see him press his long, saliva-soaked dick against her tight entrance.

“Sorry, Namba-Chan… But I’ve kind of got a thing for having fun with a woman like you while she’s dressed up so nicely!” He said before he pushed forward. Daring to slide in completely bareback with his hands gripping her pale thighs so he could introduce that tight Asian pussy to his fat African-American cock. Groans of approval from them both as they got the pleasurable sensations from the first entry and then the follow-up as he eased back, just to thrust into her slot and enjoy the tightness. Her snatch made to spread out just like her now smudged lips were moments before while his prick got to feel the gradually building dampness in her love tunnel thanks to how her body responded to the largest dick she’s ever taken in her life.

“AHHHHHH! D-Don’t say such things so casually! MMMM! It’s s-shameful!” Sayuri groaned even with the shame she felt, knowing full well how wrong this was to be fucked by a man she’s just met. Along with doing so backstage at a wrestling event, she’s supposed to ring announce for later on, and this sex going on while she’s fully dressed from top to footwear. But the feeling of a big old cock in and out of her snatch is too good to deny, proven by how her hands gripped his arms while he held her legs wide and apart. “AHHHH! You make it sound like… MMMMM! You do this all the time! MMMMM! AHHHHH…” She added between moans. Her eyes still held that trademark, wide expression but with the addition of an open mouth to let the moans pour out. Her gaze switched quickly between up at his handsome, mature features to show how good her pussy felt wrapped around him, and down between her lovely legs to watch her twat being stuffed as more of his inches gradually pushed deeper into that wet tunnel.

“MMMMM… As I said before, Namba-Chan… Ahhhhh… I’m very good at keeping secrets…” He said with a wink given to her, the latest of his series of very impressive conquests from the TJPW roster and not even stopping at just the in-ring talent to now bang a smoking hot ring announcer as well. This tight snatch of the beauty from Saitama, Japan felt just as top-tier as the wrestlers he’s banged in the past from the level of his moans. A nice grip on his member now left a layer of juices along his rod. He pumped away to make sure she groaned and bucked slightly in the chair she was sat back in. A slight bob of her lower legs from being held by the thighs thanks to the firm motion. A sign for her that this is far from the first time this older hunk had gotten into some interracial fun with a stunner from this country.

“AHHHHH… You are… MMMM! Quite skilled at this, it seems! OOOOOOOOH! MMMMM!” An admission from the beauty who despite not being an in-ring competitor is a former holder of the infamous DDT Ironman Heavymetalweight Championship. She looked more suited here for something Hardcore in nature with how easily she was being stuffed deep and firmly by this huge slab of dick. The first smacks of the contrasting skin-tone bodies when they collided now rang out to mix in the air with their moans. Filled up to a limit she never knew she had before, but equally looked suited to be a Size Queen to be ploughed with such an amount of thick inches like this. Along with the first drops of sweat that formed on her forehead. Her hands never left his arms, not even to brush her hair back from the sway she did in time with the jolts back thanks to the stiffening thrusts into her box.

“I think that goes… MMMM! For the both of us…” He said with a smile. A squeeze of her legs was given while he plunged his thickness in and out of her wet and snug pussy. Able to stare directly down to watch that big black cock vanish up into her love tunnel before a couple of inches reappeared before he sent them in with a nice smack as his crotch hit hers. “AHHHH… To be able to take all of me so deep? MMMMM… You’re not quite as sweet and innocent as you seem…” He was able to confidently tease her. Seeing that, just like many of her friends that she announces to the ring, a solid dose of his thick length easily broke her down into a willing and now needy beauty. Fresh moans with every new pump deep into her snug pussy. The jolts her body performed thanks to the hard thrusts made her nicely sized tits bounce in her stylish top to add to the moment.

“MMMMM! What k-kind of a man says such things! MMMM! Do you dare say things like that to Itoh-Chan and the like when you… AHHHH! Have meetings with them??” She questioned. She perhaps figured out why so many hot Joshis have flocked to this mature man over the past few months. But her brain was more focused on the supreme pleasure that he and that dark prick gave her. Stiff pumps and the slap of bodies as they connected rang out like a machine on a high drive setting. “MMMMM! It’s so good! AHHHHH! The stories… MMMMM! You hear about men like you are… OOOOOOH! MMMMM! Are very true! AHHHHH!” She added, and that statement only added more fuel to his theory about her so-called innocence not being quite what it seemed. As if any more proof was needed apart from her being filled balls deep by the kind of dick that could leave many women stretched out for a good week if not long just from this level of action alone.

“Oh, I bet there could be… Mmmmm… Some stories about me…” Malcolm said with a sly tone. But made sure to slide his dick out of that wet pussy to serve as a proper distraction now that she had an empty feeling between her legs.
“You’re still so hard? After all this time?” Another one of her wide-eyed, usually intimidating stares but this time she just admired (and lusted after) that fat cock coated in her fluids.
 “Sounds like you’ve been disappointed by guys in the past?” He easily read what her words meant for her sexual history. “How about I show you how a woman like you should be treated? Stand up for me…” He invited.
“I d-don’t think it’s fair to comment…” Namba claimed but accepted his hand to move to the standing position. Just so he could now take a seat on that chair with that fat cock still rock-hard to point at the roof of this dressing room. “None of them were even half as big as you are… Maybe even a quarter!” She admitted again before she stepped forward. Having a fairly good idea about what was next, she climbed onto his lap. Still with her stylish ring announcer dress on but the sight of the latest penetration was now covered by the skirt that covered their lower halves. A blind drop aided by his hand that kept his dick steady to slide back into her wet and tight pussy.

“MMMMM… Oh, trust me, Namba-Chan… MMMM! It’s very fair to state how better I am than all the rest…” He allowed himself to brag but then again, he was backing up his words with red-hot action. No time was wasted with the thrusts deep into her slot to make them both groan in delight and now the shifts her body did were straight up and down. Leaving her long dark hair swaying behind her to get a little messy and out of place. The slap of their bodies when they met was only slightly muffled by the covering of her dress but they didn’t need to see it to know how damn good it felt. Her twat was stretched wide and filled up deeper than she’s ever experienced before in her life while he got another dose of fine, right Asian pussy wrapped around his fat black cock. The sweat on him only now started to form from the stiff pace used to thrill the beauty who has done stints as a rounds ring girl for the RIZIN promotion.

“AHHHHHH! OOOOOOOOOH FUCK! MMMMM! AHHHHH!!” Loud moans now accompanied by strong cursing further showed how this is the best round of sex she’s ever had. A position that should be with the woman on top in full control but here she was the one being bounced sharply along that long, thick dick rather than actively doing the ride herself. No complaints from either of them as her wet pussy left that cock soaked from tip to base. “MMMM! D-Did you get bigger somehow?? AHHHHH FUCK! It feels… MMMMM!! Like you’re hitting deeper into me!! AHHHH!!” She gasped while she held herself steady on his shaft with both hands on his shoulders. A look that was more suited for a long-term lover than a woman who had only met this older, foreign man over a half-hour before. A sexy shine of sweat across her face and the exposed skin of her arms to go with the ruined state of her lipstick. The crimson still coated that dick that got buried in and out of her twat bareback with sharp, quick thrusts.

It wouldn’t be the first time he’d heard that after he’d treated a hot Japanese cutie to some good, hard sex in a different position. He still hadn’t let her in on that wicked secret that she’s far from the first talent associated with TJPW that he’s lured into some filthy fun, but it’s the first time he’s gone after a staff member instead of an active wrestler. She still received the same deep treatment all the others have gotten. Swift and smooth pumps into her soaking snatch to keep his moans nice and loud to match her cries of delight. A display that proves even without the in-ring talents of the others he’s banged in the past, she more than matches them in terms of being able to handle some good dick like she’s better suited to be a porn star than a mere ring announcer. And it doesn’t hurt that she’s even more smoking hot than many wrestlers on the roster as well.

“AHHHHH! OH FUCK! FUCK!! MMMMMM… AHHHHHH! SO GOOD! MMMMM!!” Moans purred out while she tilted her head back. Lost in the lust and she didn’t sound like she regretted coming with this man she barely knew for a lewd meeting. The fantasy of many a red-blooded fan of Joshi from her homeland or his played out for this backstage fuck even with a show still to begin later in the day. Her thoughts were firmly on the high pleasure than any preparation of notes or vocal practice. Not that any announcement of matches or winners could come anywhere close to as hot as her moans and cursing did right now as she bucked up and down on the piston-like motion delivered to her slot. “AHHHH! YES! MMMMM! YES! YES!! SO GOOD! AHHHH FUCK! FUCK!! MMMMM…” Another purr while her hands stroked over his shoulders to reach just beside his neck before her head tilted back to lock onto his features and the smile he had on with another intense, wide-eyed expression full of desire.

“As I said, Namba-Chan… MMMM! You’re more than welcome to… MMMMPPHHH…” His skilled manipulation to get some red-hot action from a beautiful woman was cut off but still got a nice result all the same when Sayuri used the hold on him to lean down and silence him with a lustful kiss. No resistance was offered so her tongue could slide into his and allow the two to do a form of tongue wrestling a world removed from the matches she calls. The nice addition of a bit more of her lipstick being rubbed off onto his. They made out like they’ve been lovers for years, instead of the mere single day that they have known one another. Just another sign of how easily she, like so many before her, has given into the desire for some filthy sex and the high state of pleasure that can only come from a massive slab of dark man-meat being stuffed into them.

“MMMMMPPPHHHH! MMMMM! MMMMMPPPHHH!!” Wicked moans, showing a far filthier side for the usually professional and fun-loving ring announcer than usually seen, muffled by the intense lip lock as that talented mouth of Namba’s tried to shove her tongue deep down his newfound lover’s throat. Swapping a great deal of spit and plenty of groans with a close contact that left her rounded chest pressed against his nicely toned, mature body. The both of them were still fully dressed and now their clothes slightly stuck to their frames from the sweat that formed from the eager action that’s carried on for some time. But at this point, she cared as much about the state of her attire as she did her make-up or the fact her pussy might need over a week before she could feel anything half the thickness let alone the length of this hole-wrecking shaft.

“MMMMM… AHHHHH!!” Namba finally broke the kiss when she pulled back to gasp. “P-Please, Malcolm-San! AHHHH! I’m getting c-close…” She almost whimpered with need. She’d never had it this good, hard or for this long before in her life but she still needed more.
“AHHHH… Gladly…” Malcolm said with a grin but despite her demand, he still slowed down to stop. “But let’s take this to the floor before we break this chair from being a little too strong…” He claimed, and with a nod, she agreed. A push up to dismount as he eased her off his length so the two of them could stand for a moment.
“On the floor, right?” Sayuri double-checked as she assumed the position. On all fours to face away from him so he could kneel behind her and push the skirt of her dress up to expose her nicely rounded backside. “Doing it from behind? Such a s-shameful position!” She looked back over her shoulder with another bite of her lip but offered no objection to that long cock being slid back into her still needy, snug but now soaked pussy.

“Oh, I think it’s a mighty fine one for a beauty like you, Namba-Chan…” He teased before he drove straight in to make the sharp clap of her ass cheeks against his mature, nicely toned waist ring out. Moans soon followed from the both of them as a drill-like pace kicked off to stuff her full over and over again. Her body tensed, a slight adjustment to the rougher pace of this position since he didn’t hold back with this latest round of bareback action. His heavy balls smacked into her wet pussy with each perfectly timed pump sent into her. The force left her to jolt forward and then ease back just as the next thrust fired in. A clear sign that she was far more into this than any woman should be when it came to being banged by a man she barely knows now that she actively worked her gorgeous body back to take this huge cock.

“AHHHHH! SO GOOD! YES! AHHHH FUCK! FUCK! OOOOOOOOOH!” Her gaze remained locked over her shoulder to watch him rail her from behind. That now very familiar cock still thrilled her even at this late stage of the fun that’s left her snatch resized to fit the thick shape of his member. Yet she still wanted more out of this now that the thrill of being Blacked was firmly imprinted into her mind. “FUCK! DON’T STOP! MORE! AHHHHH FUCK! FUCK FUCK FUCK!!” She panted out while drops of sweat rolled down to fall off her face. Yet even with the intense pleasure she felt, it seemed like this wasn’t the first time she had been taken in the classic doggy-style position. Her body was in pace with the perfect arch of her back and not just so she could continue to look back and enjoy the sight of his body when it connected sharply off of her rump.

A more than profound shine of sweat on his handsome, mature face from the effort needed to bang the wrestling ring announcer and former MMA ring girl. Sharp, quick thrusts to stuff her slot full and make her butt cheeks slap off of his but neither of them felt any sting of pain from the stiff contact. And that impressive way of her being able to handle the bit of stiffness to the fun sparked an idea to make him reach out with a hand. Her long dark hair, a mess at this point from all the bounces and sways she’s performed, now got into a different state when he took a firm handful to use like a set of reins. A firm tug to make her head tilt back and now use her long locks to force her body to shift back and take his dick whenever he gave a deep pump. A telling squeeze by her pussy onto his cock showed that she indeed had a hidden kinky side to get a thrill out of this even over and above her new love for black dick balls deep into her soaked Japanese pussy.

“AHHHHHHHHH FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCKK!! MMMMMMMMMM!!” It hardly sounded like the adorable and energetic announcements she does at TJPW events but her filthy, shameless moans fit the mood perfectly. No hiss of pain even in her voice while she groaned in delight and got yanked back onto that huge dick that pounded into her like a machine on overdrive. The moans that left her matched the lewd expression on her face as she dripped with sweat. Mouth open with an O-shape and her eyes now stared upward at the roof. Gradually being overwhelmed by the supreme sensations of a round of sex to remember that would make it near impossible for her to get off in the same way as she currently was with any lesser size of a dick, let alone one that isn’t as dark a shade as the one that owned her body right now.

A true master at satisfying tight-bodied beauties from the Land of the Rising Sun, Malcolm showed that even with the age difference he could deliver the sort of sex more expected out of a seasoned porn star instead of the PR guru and promoter he’s supposed to be. Little care about that or the risk for both of them if someone caught them in the act of fucking backstage at a wrestling event. Even with how his wicked mind had lured her into this, it was his dick doing most of the work here. Deep thrusts in and out to enjoy a still snug pussy that left his dick soaked from the tip down to the base and dripped further down across his balls. Those heavy sacks smacked off her body with each drill he sent but the main noise aside from their moans was the nicely loud backshots. The claps sounded far louder than they should with the more cutely rounded rear this beauty possessed.

“AHHHH FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!! FUCK FUCK FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHH!!” If not for the tugs on her hair, Sayuri’s head would have probably tilted right back anyway. Her body tensed up and her eyes nearly rolled back into her head with a flick of her tongue out of that talented mouth. A well-deserved, hard orgasm rocked through her and driven by the constant, deep thrusts delivered into her twat so she got to enjoy every moment of the high. “FUCK! FUCK! MMMMMMM! FUCK!!” Loud groans when the pace eases off to allow her to come back down to Earth. Juices dripped down her thighs and from that well-fucked twat to leave a splat of evidence on the dressing room floor underneath her. But even after the best sex of her life, there was an obvious sign she’d hope to get this all over again sometime from the loud groan that left her when he pulled out of that now left gaped-wide pussy.

Even so, she didn’t get even a proper break to recover as the hold of her hair was used to move her around to get her on her knees. That familiar, wide-eyed stare returned when she locked onto that big black cock, soaked in her juices, being stroked off and aimed down at her face. She knew what to do with her mouth opened wide to pant and wait as her new lover grunted and rapidly pumped away at that member that pulsed in his grip.

So it didn’t take too many more pumps before his cock began to blast. Thick, hot shots of spunk splashed over Sayuri’s stunning face and nicely filled up her mouth. Some shots helped to further ruin her smudged lipstick but it was the feeling of such a plentiful amount of an older man’s load that made her groan in delight even after the hardest orgasm of her life. No complaints about the jizz over her cheeks, nose or chin either that meant a little bit dripped to hit her stylish top and stood out even with the black and white design of it. With the final drips eased out, Sayuri didn’t even need to be provoked to close her mouth up and show off what else that talented mouth could do as she swallowed it all down with a single, lusty gulp. Topped off by opening back out with a pleasured sign to prove she’d drunk it for a sight more suited for a cumslut than a ring announcer.

“So, Sayuri-Chan…” Malcolm smiled and looked over the mess he’d left over her features. “I think we can keep this a nice little secret between us, right?” He teased and still hadn’t let her know that she was just one of many conquests he’s had over his time in Japan. “But of course, if you’d like to have one of these ‘special’ meetings between the two of us again in the future? I’m not going to object.”
“Y-Yes… That would be most wonderful, Malcolm-San…” Sayuri all too eagerly said with a nod. “But I think you need to leave… N-Not that I hated this!” She said before she motioned to her attire. “I need to get into my spare dress now, and fix my make-up and all the rest.” She stated with a smile to show that she wasn’t too mad about the time she’d need to take with the show start time not too far away.
“I completely understand.” He smiled, and not just because he’d secured yet another gorgeous female associated with Joshi to be a new fuck buddy. “Perhaps I can leave you a business card and we can schedule a meeting at another time?” He offered.
“That would be quite wonderful…” Namba said with a nod. “And perhaps… Maybe it could be at a more personal location than just backstage at a show?” She dared to say with a glance at his cock. “We wouldn’t want anyone to find out what we’re up to, would we?”

“No… No, we would not…” He said with a chuckle. “But as I said before? I am good at keeping secrets.” He stated once again. And proof of that was the long list of beauties of the TJPW roster and beyond that, she was now firmly a part of. But she, and the rest, didn’t need to know that yet. Unless she likely figured it out for herself as they have!

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