Fired Idol, Better Queen [w/h Maki Itoh]

[daxg2001]

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 singers, wrestlers, musicians, promotions, 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, musicians, promotions etc referenced in this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.

Starring: Maki Itoh (TJPW)

Fired Idol, Better Queen

An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.

by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)

A Commissioned Story for [Anonymous]

Codes: Cons, MF, oral, inter.

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Author’s note: This story is set in the same ‘universe’ as the World Domination to Maid Dominated (Parts one and two) fics. However, prior reading of those stories is not required.

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In a record company’s Japanese branch office, Tokyo, Japan, 2021.

It had been a few years since Malcolm Laurence, a mature African American man, had taken the bold step to pitch himself as being a new head of international operations and record deals and setting up an official office over in Japan. Some thought him crazy, while others thought he was making himself take a demotion. Regardless, the pitch was successful and he was now more than settled in with an impressive grasp of the language of the Land of the Rising Sun as well.

Truth be told, he also had other reasons for wanting this position. An encounter a few years back with the maid-themed Japanese rock group Band-Maid, and some sinful private meetings with a couple of the group’s members, giving him a taste for sampling some fine, tight Japanese pussy. And he had the stamina along with the big black cock to make sure those he scored with got a liking for interracial action as well. He was pleasantly surprised that rumours hadn’t spread around the local area at least about his ‘business meetings’ with Japanese beauties.

But sampling the local culture, and not just the women, had opened his eyes to elements he wasn’t previously aware of. That included the Idol industry naturally, tied into his music distribution deals and work. But he had also taken an interest in the pro wrestling world. Female wrestlers known as Joshis, and promotions such as Stardom and Tokyo Joshi Pro Wrestling especially. To be blunt, he took more of a sexist view of enjoying such events – caring more of the looks of the women rather than actual talent and ability which for the most part many Joshis had in overflowing amounts.

Naturally, his interest was peaked when he’d seen on social media that an American promotion All Elite Wrestling was putting on a women’s tournament that would feature Japanese competitors. Even better, than one of the women – who even scored some actual TV time too rather than just being stuck on an online video show – had also Idol experience as well. There was a ton of potential there to take advantage of her sudden viral fame.

“Malcolm-San! Your appointment with Miss Itoh is here.” The receptionist buzzed in to his office.
“Thank you.” Malcolm replied in the local dialect as he smiled. “Please invite her to come right up.” He said. Allowing him a minute or two to double check over his professional attire of suit, shirt and pants with tie and shoes.

It wasn’t too long before the silence was shattered in colourful fashion as the popular Japanese pro wrestler and famously fired Idol known as Maki Itoh burst into the room. “HELLO EVERYONE!!” She yelled, acting like it was her entrance to the ring. Especially considering she was clad in her bright red with black Idol-themed wrestling attire of a sleeveless top with black bow at the front, and short bottoms with thigh-high boots. With black wrist gauntlets and her bright red hair styled in two pigtails with black bows holding them in place. “THE CUTEST IN THE WORLD, MAKI ITOH-CHAN IS HERE!!” She proclaimed with a wide, gorgeous smile.

Before Malcolm could even get a word in, Itoh went right into a singing performance even without a backing track. Dancing side to side as she belted out ‘Brooklyn The Hole’, the song that was not only her own song, but her own entrance theme for her matches. Leaving him to just sit back and smile and take in the sight of a stunning young Japanese woman giving him a private performance. Although his mind was already thinking of having her ‘perform’ in a whole different way as he scanned over her body as she danced and finished her song.

“Bravo, Itoh-Chan! Bravo.” He smiled, giving a polite round of claps as she finished the song and caught her breath. “Your reputation precedes you, and then some.”
“So you know all about The Cutest in the World!” Maki said, smiling confidently as she stepped forward towards his desk. “I’m surprised. An older man like you from America aware of me, the cutest pro wrestler and fired Idol.”
“Well when you’re in my position, you keep track of a few things.” He remarked, seeing her approach. “Like the fact that you’re not as sweet and innocent as your smile and lovely attire make you out to be. I have seen plenty of your social media posts after all.” He added with a chuckle.

“Oh...” Itoh started smirking as she boldly moved around his desk. Taking a seat right up onto it and facing him, crossing a leg over the other. “So you’re a fucking simp, huh?” She said, showing off her infamous foul-mouthed, rebellious side. “I spent all the time rehearsing my fucking song and dance, and I could have just come in yelling ‘Hello Motherfucker!’ instead!” She added, showing a feisty nature as she looked over him.
“Guess you could have… But if it’s any consolation, you performed very well...” He admitted as he wasn’t fazed by her sat on the edge of his office desk looking down at him. “And after all, if this meeting goes well then I’d love to have a performer like you on the books as we say.”
“I’m not so easy to sway, even for a fan from the other side of the world.” Maki said, brushing her pigtails back. “And I don’t want to give up wrestling just yet either. I’ve dealt with being fired as an Idol already, I don’t want another fired job on my fucking resume!”

“Well then, let’s get down to business then...” Laurence said, pushing his chair back so he could stand up. Showing not just the clear age difference between him and the young woman, but the height as well to go with the different skin colour. “Itoh-Chan. You post a lot about learning new Western words and terms right? Tell me… Have you ever heard of the term ‘Casting Couch’ before?”
“Cast… Casting couch?” She tilted her head slightly. “No, that’s a new one for me.”
“Well basically, it’s a rather adult term for when a young woman or starlet is trying out for a job, a movie role or perhaps in your case trying to get a record deal. But instead of being properly interviewed and judged on their skills… They cast ‘cast’ on the couch.” He explained, watching her reaction as she processed his words. “As in she’s on a black couch in a back room and the guy, well, he’s soon without his clothes on. If you catch my meaning.”

Itoh’s eyes went wide as she figured out exactly what that mean. “You motherfucker!” She laughed as she stayed seated. “Like some dirty fucking movie or porno!”
“Exactly. A casting where he decides if she’s good enough for his production or studio by fucking her. Or basically, sex for the job or role. And no, we don’t actually need a real couch to do some casting action either.”
“That’s dirty… Nasty… You’re one of those pervert simps, huh?” Maki smirked, glancing over him as even while seated and him standing, he towered over her. “You want me to fucking spit in your mouth next or something, huh? Something dirty like that?”
“I wouldn’t go as far as that...” He smiled, seeing her attitude staying the same. “But it’s real simple, Itoh-Chan… If you’re serious about wanting the sort of deal I pitched to you? I’m gonna have to see how dedicated you are to wanting this.” He said, taking a long look over her.

Itoh narrowed her eyes a bit, but still had that sly smile on. “You? You’re just an old fucking simp… You can’t fucking handle The Cutest in the World...” She confidently said, putting hands on her hips. “Bring it on! I’ll send you back home crying to your family harder than I leave my opponents sobbing when I kick their asses!”
“Had a feeling you’d say that...” He let out a snigger as he reached down. Letting her watch as he slowly undid his belt and let his pants drop before shoving down his boxers as well.

For as foul mouthed and confident as the wrestler and Idol is, even she was left staring in awe as she locked onto a black cock for the first time in her already eventful life. Seeing how thick and long he was without even being fully hard yet. The look of cock shock answering without words the question of if this was the biggest dick she’s ever seen before.

“Fuuuuuuuuuuuck...” Maki said, bringing a hand up as she took a hold of his length. “Bigger than my fucking performance microphone!” She marvelled, but already getting with the moment as she ran her palm up and down his size, starting to get him hard.
“Oh, I’m sure you can handle me way better than you can work a mic...” Malcolm said, smiling still as he watched her stoke. “So let’s see what the so-called World’s Cutest can really do… Unless...”
“I am the fucking Cutest in the World!” Itoh didn’t even let him finish his challenge to provoke her as she gave a sly glare up at him. “I’ll fucking finish you off easy, you old motherfucker...”

With that, she leaned her red haired head downward and took the head of his massive prick into her mouth. Getting a moan instantly and easily out of the older man from just her soft lips wrapping around his thickness. Groaning herself from having to stretch a bit to accommodate such a vast size. Utilising her hand still to pump away at all the lower inches as she sucked on the crown. Staring up with that confident glare as the former Idol of the LinQ group slightly bobbed her head. Already making her red pigtails sway back and forth with the movement as she double teamed his cock with her mouth and hand. Getting a feel of that full, rock hard and mighty size of his.

“Mmmmm… A decent start, Itoh-Chan...” He said with an approving moan as he stared down with a smile. Enjoying the feel of her servicing his cock in a filthy and already shameless way. “But surely the Cutest in the World… Mmmmm… Can do a lot more than that...” He said to taunt her into going further. Not letting the confident beauty know that this is far from the first time she’s had a stunning younger Japanese woman sucking on his big black cock. The teasing worked of course when, still smirking around his dick, she used her free hand to flip him a signature middle finger gesture. But the defiance just for show as she pushed that pretty face down further onto his member to make him moan out an extra bit louder while groaning herself from her mouth being filled up.

“MMMMMPHHH!! MMMMMM… HMMMMPHH!!” The former International Princess Champion of TJPW was showing off her oral skills as she smoothly bobbed up and down. Her pigtails swaying back and forth as she sucked away and gave his cock a nice layer of saliva from her far from inexperienced motion. Her palm working over the lower part, bumping into his crotch as her mouth took in more of the upper portion for an already decent amount considering this is her first time engaging in interracial. “MMMM… MMMMMPHH!! HHHHHMMMPHHH...” Her eyes still glared up, not looking like she wanted to be defeated easily here even as she was a little too eagerly sucking the cock of a man she’s just met. Let alone while still clad in her sparkling wrestling ring attire to make the scene only more outrageous than her social media posts usually are.

“Mmmmm… Yeah, suck that fucking cock, Itoh-Chan… Mmmmm… How’s the taste of black fucking cock?” He smirked, groaning as he watched her pretty face smoothly moving up and down on his shaft as she slurped away. Letting her own groans vibrate around his inches as she showed off that her mouth is good for a lot more than J-Pop singing or foul mouthed rants. Seeing her tense up however as she pushed down deeper and the head of his dick touched the back of her talented mouth. “Ahhhh… Feels like you fucking enjoy it… You naughty little Idol, you...” He said, teasing her again with dirty talk to get what he wanted out of the redhead. Impressing himself however as despite the large age gap between them, he was handling what she was dishing out with his dark shaft rock hard and ready for a whole lot more out of her as he moaned from each slide of her lips along his length.

“MMMMPHH!! GAHHHHHH… MMMMMPHHH… GAHHHHH HHHRRRKKK...” Itoh, in her rebellious mindset, didn’t back down and in doing so fell into his simple trap. Making herself gag on that huge dick when she pushed her face right down. Having to unwrap her hand from the base as she grabbed onto his waist. Her eyes closing as she boldly shoved her face in, pressing her already saliva dripping chin against his heavy balls. Working to make him moan out in delight as she fought through the pain of her oral tunnel being stuffed full with thick cock. “HHHHHLLLKKK… GAHHHHH!! HHHHHRRRLLL...” The spit drooled down, staining over her modest chest and her sparkly wrestling costume as she kept the deep throat going even as she gagged away onto him. Showing off the other talents the fired Idol can use her mouth for. The older man taking this cock sucking appreciating it as he let out loud, shameless moans to echo around his office. Taking full advantage of getting, with ease, this beauty to agree to an indecent proposal for a potential record deal.

Eventually, she had to pull off as she let out a loud, lewd gasp. Still holding his hips as she panted for long overdue air while a thick rope of spit hung from the tip of his member to her lips. “MOTHERFUCKER!!” Maki lustfully yelled, leaning back in to break the trail by spitting on his rod. “You’re a real big fucking simp, huh? Big fucking cock… Nice and hard like porn actor!” She smirked, showing her approval.
“More used to men not lasting this long huh?” Malcolm easily guessed, smiling back as he looked her over as she shifted back on his desk.
“What do you mean? Implying I’m some kind of cock sucking escort girl?” Itoh snapped, showing she was far from broken by his dick yet. But was showing she wanted more as, without him asking her to do so, she was sliding down the under shorts of her wrestling attire to leave her with still an outer skirt of her clothing on.
“You said it, not me...” He chuckled, watching with a lick of his lips as her smooth pussy was exposed, and already looking a little wet just from the blowjob. “But let’s see what else the cutest fired Idol in the world can do...” He said, not even letting her fully take off the shorts as once she had one foot out, he stepped in and spread her smooth legs apart. Leaving the bottoms dangling on her boot-clad foot as he lined his shaft up with her entrance.

“MMMMM!! MOTHERFUCKER!!” The Joshi’s eyes went wide again as she watched that thick black dick sliding into her pussy bareback. Slowly going in as they both moaned out, adjusting to the feeling. Her having to deal with her love tunnel being stretched out unlike anything she’s taken before, and him savouring some tight, hot and wet Japanese pussy wrapped around his big American dick. And not for the first time either. “MMMMM… Surprised you didn’t… AHHHH… End up finishing already from feeling… AHHHHH… Being inside the Cutest in the World! Motherfucking simp!! MMMMM...” She taunted between her approving moans as her gaze kept darting between up at the older, handsome man she was very willingly let fuck her, and down between her legs to watch his meaty rod pushing in and out of her snug box. The combination of how moist she was downstairs and her own saliva coating his prick allowing for a smooth motion to help him gradually work more of his meat into her.

“AHHHHH… What, more used to minute men? MMMM… Or guys blowing their loads too early?” He said before letting out a groan as he steadily thrust into her snatch. Holding her limbs apart with a hand on her boots, and not distracted by the brushing of her shorts hanging on one foot against the back of one wrist. All his attention quite rightly on fucking the talented pro wrestler and Idol laying on his desk as he gave her tight twat a firm round of thrusts. Helping to further spread her open so he can further sample the woman still clad in her brightly coloured ring attire. “AHHHHH… I would have thought the Cutest in the World would only settle for… MMMMM… The best lovers in the world… MMMM… Or at the very least… AHHHHH SHIT… The biggest cocks...” He made sure to keep pushing her buttons, using her own defiance and strong attitude against her. All as he showed off the pace and skill of a man more of her age than would be expected of a mature male like him. His pumps already enough to make her body slide slightly on the surface of his office desk as he ploughed away into her lovely, tight pussy.

“MMMMM… Minute men? AHHHHHH… Ha! I’ll fucking remember than one! MMMMM…” She laughed before letting another sinful groan as she enjoyed that fat cock resizing her twat. Making it look like she was all too used to taking fat black dicks with how deeply she was handling his member even with this being her first time. His crotch approaching hers as he kept her held in place. Leaving her shorts to shamefully sway on her boot as he fucked the still clothed woman with a series of swift, sharp thrusts. “MMMMM… What that make me? Marathon woman? MMMMM… Come on, you fucking nasty fucking simp! MMMMM… Give your Cutest Idol more! MMMMM! More, motherfucker!!” She demanded, licking her teeth as she gazed up. Her red pigtails sprawled out at the sides as she lay back and let him piston his rod into her wet, snug box. Giving back at least verbally as good as she was getting as she handled his cock like she was more of a porn star than a pro wrestler.

He smirked at her taunting back, and gave her exactly what she lustfully demanded. Burying his weapon without warning into her slot so a loud slap echoed around the room when he drove in balls deep into her snatch. Making her gasp and tilt her head back as he filled her right up beyond a limit she never knew existed. And not giving her any real time to get used to that sensation either as he went straight to work on that young hot pussy. Thrusting away so that smacking sound of his dark skinned body connecting with her paler, Asian frame kept ringing out. Mixing with the sound of both their moans as he banged her on her back over his executive desk. Showing her exactly what a casting interview is like without even needing the couch as he drilled her slot over and over with his meaty, mighty pole.

“MMMMM!! OH FUCK!! MOTHERFUCKER!! MMMMM!! BIG COCK BASTARD!! MMMMM… PERVERT SIMP!! MMMMMM!! FUCKING… MOTHERFUCKER!!” She groaned out loudly, showing no shame in letting a man old enough to be her father if not even older fill her wet tunnel up with his shaft. Her own arms back behind her, grabbing the edge of the desk as she took a more hammering pace. Even though he was clearly doing the job of holding her in place with the firm grasp of her wrestling boots. “HARDER!! COME ON, MOTHERFUCKER!! MMMMM!! FUCK ME, SIMP! OOOOOOOOOH!! MMMMM!! FUCK THE… UHHHHH!! CUTEST IN THE WOOOOOOORLD MMMMM!!” She moaned as sweat left a sexy shine over her face as she looked back at him with another lusty stare. The feeling mutual as he had no plans of stopping, loving how her still vice-like snatch was clutching his rod as he fed it in and out of her slick folds. Finding out himself that if the woman fired from the LinQ group hadn’t gone down a wrestling and Idol route she would have made a killing in the porn industry.

“MMMMM...” Laurence groaned, pulling out of that wet and snug pussy. “Someone sounds like they’re a fan of BBC...” He remarked as he set her legs down to step back.
“BBC?” Itoh questioned, sitting up and watching as she shifted aside as he invited himself up to lay on his own desk.
“Stands for big black cock… Want to take notes so you remember this all?” He teased as he smiled again, seeing her taking the initiative and know what he, and no doubt herself as well, wants as she mounted his crotch.
“Big black cock… Yes, the Cutest Fired Idol in the World loves the BBC!” Maki smiled as she reached under her skirt, making sure his rod was lined up as she took the lead for the next round.

Both of them being rewarded when she sharply dropped down and filled herself up with all of his fat inches with the first drop. The sight of taking him balls deep covered by the sparkling ring costume she still wore but the feeling more than enough to make them both groan out. The sinful cries only continuing on as she didn’t hold back. Hands on his toned, still himself suit-clad chest as she began to ride him. The slap of her toned ass hitting his body clapping out for the rhythm sounding better than any of her Idol performances as her pussy handled his cock with a now smooth ease. More than used to the thickness after the previous pounding she took and returning the favour now with an eager and energetic pace of her own.

“MMMMM… Fuck yeah, Itoh-Chan! MMMMM… Ride that fucking big black cock… MMMM… let’s see what the fired fucking Idol can do with my BBC...” He encouraged with a smile as he held onto her slim, covered waist but just loosely as she was managing just fine to stay balanced and impaled on his length. Raising and dropping swiftly to make her pigtails bounce in time with the motion of her body. “MMMMM… FUCK!! You’re a real… MMMMM!! Fucking hot little Queen of Spades, ain’t you Itoh-Chan? MMMMM...” He got out between groans. Enjoying how hotter the woman who has wrestled for DDT, AEW and TJPW looked with sweat shining on the exposed parts of her still clothed body. Not even needing to thrust up once into that dripping wet but still snug pussy as she more than did the work for them both. Driving herself up and down as she was determined to try and out-fuck this man she’s only met today, even if her moans were showing she wasn’t wanting the action to end any time soon.

“AHHHHH… OH YEAH… MMMMM!! YOU FUCKING BET, MOTHERFUCKER!! MMMMM!!” The redhead moaned out, not even knowing the full meaning of the dirty talk she was agreeing with. Getting more and more lost in the pleasure of having this big black cock stuffed up into her twat. Riding away at him like she was personally trying to resize her inner walls with his vast size. Not fazed by her own brightly coloured hair now sticking to her cheeks or how her wrestling costume was clinging to her body from all the sweat as result of her wild and rapid bouncing on his dick. “MMMMM FUCK!! MMMMM… THE CUTEST WRESTLER… CUTEST FIRED IDOL! OOOOOOOH! AND CUTEST QUEEN OF SPADES!! MMMMMM!!” She groaned out with a wicked, shameless smile as her snatch stayed wet and clamped around his prick. Shifting all the way down onto his crotch before she pushed her hips back up, only to repeat the motion quickly and make that clap of her ass hitting him ring out. Clueless that her loud yells were filthy talk that would make a porn script writer blush and only adding to the reasons for the man underneath her to grin and moan.

“MMMMM… And here I was worried I’d need… AHHHHH FUCK… To fucking explain that one...” The record company executive groaned out as he kept laying back. Letting the younger beauty go to town on his fat, long and old cock that was still rock hard and ready for more from her and her soaking wet slot. Sweating now himself in his suit but that far from his concerns as he watched that slim and sexy body, similarly clothed with just her wrestling bottoms around her booted foot, raise and lower like an elevator going haywire. “MMMMM… Fucking get it, Itoh-Chan! MMMMM SHIT… Show me how the Cutest Queen of Spades… MMMMM… Works a BBC! MMMMM...” He smirked as he groaned, feeling like he was finally chipping away into her strong resistance and confidence as she moaned away on his shaft. Staying bouncing away to keep this rapid pace going even if looked like she was using up more energy here than during any pro wrestling match she’s ever been in, let alone an on-stage Idol performance.

“YES… AHHHHHH… GET IT… MMMMM!! I WILL… UHHHHH!! GET THE BBC… MMMMM!!” She panted out as sweat sinfully dripped from her stunning face as she leaned forward more over the older stud she was bouncing away on. Keeping her hips shifting up and down smoothly and sharply so the slap when her snatch met his crotch still rang out. Her eyes staring ahead for a moment as she lost herself in the desire before she snapped out of it to gaze down with lust at her African American fuck buddy. Treating him to the full experience of her hot, wet and still tight young Japanese pussy to pump every fat inch of him up into her still needy slot even after how long this sex session has gone on for. “OOOOOOOH!! MMMMMM!! I WILL BE… AHHHHH… THE BEST… MMMMM… MOST CUTEST… AHHHHH!! MOTHERFUCKING QUEEN OF FUCKING SPADES!! MMMMM!!” She groaned out before letting out a gasp. Sucking in air as she raised back up to show herself off like she was a living mounted trophy. Catching a break but still pleasuring him with a skilled grind back and forth of the hips to work her slit against his prick.

“What’s the matter, Itoh-Chan?” Malcolm teased, smiling as he watched her dismount his shaft. “Too worn out by my BBC?” He added as he, showing he had plenty left still in the tank, moved off from his desk to stand behind her.
“Never! Come on, you fucking simp motherfucker!!” Maki challenged, looking over her shoulder as she was up on her hands and knees with her boot-clad feet just off the edge so her shorts still were dangling off one foot. Even up on the desk, the size difference meant he was still in line with her twat. “Give your Cutest Idol her BBC! Fucking make me the Queen of Spades with this Casting… Casting Clutch!” She snapped as in her lusty state she was struggling to remember every new slang taught to her today let alone knowing their meaning.

“I wouldn’t dare disappoint a fired Idol…” He said with a snigger as he moved in behind her and pushed his dick back into that wet, warm and still pleasurably snug pussy of the Joshi star. Gripping her waist and surprising her by hauling her back with easily superior, despite his vast age over her, strength as he pumped in at the same time. Making sure she was filled up with all of his fat inches with the first thrust, and plenty more to come as he quickly got into the motion. Making her toned ass slap into him and now once again getting to watch his cock vanishing into her snug slot as the skirt of her ring attire was riding up as he hauled her sharply back into his cock.

“AHHHHHHH FUUUUUCK!! MMMMMMM YESSSSSSSSSS!! MOTHERFUUUUUUUCKER!!” The former TJPW International Princess Champion moaned loudly as she stared over her shoulder to watch as her pussy got hammered from the back as it felt like the older stud she was letting bang her was even harder, thicker and longer in this primal position than before. Driving her wilder with lust and desire as his rough pulling of her sexy body left her pigtailed hair swinging back and forth. “UHHHHH!! FUCK… YESSSSSSSS… MMMMM OOOOOOOOOHHHH… MORE… YES! AHHHHHH FUCCCCCK!!” She gasped out as sweat dripped off her face, arms, legs and the exposed bit of stomach her ring costume showed off. Offering no resistance and not even able to shift back herself as her stunning Asian frame was driven right back by the strong grip of the African American behind her. Pounding his cock into her box again and again as it was clear that as good of a fight she’d put up to resist him, she was losing the battle against the desire to have this older man have his wicked way with her hot young body and soaking wet pussy.

“MMMMM… That’s it, Itoh-Chan! MMMM… Lets see you be… MMMMM FUCK… FUCK!! A dirty, nasty little Queen of Spades for me… MMMMM FUCK...” He grunted, feeling the effects of roughly pounding that tight pussy himself as he kept driving his fat, long cock in and out of her snatch. Making her ass slap back into his toned frame as he kept pulling her with ease into his piston-like motion. More than utilising his experience not just with sex, but with Japanese Idol singers to boot as he put this stunning pro wrestler though a workout to remember. Knowing the suit he still wore would need an extensive clean out from how it was sticking to him, but the beauty he was stuffing with his dick was in the same boat. Neither caring about a little after fun expense with how good it felt to be deep in some shameless sex as the result of a filthy ‘casting’ interview.

“FUCK… FUCK… YES… MMMMM… QUEEN OF… FUCK… SPADES… UHHHHH!!” She panted as her head hung down, feeling the pressure building as he was made to rock back and forth on the surface of his executive office desk. Loving the feeling of being used and stretched wide by a massive cock of a man from another land. Groaning out each time her toned backside was made to slap hard against the dark skinned body behind her as she got wonderfully filled up. Only for those inches to slide out just a little bit as she was pushed back so half his vast size was still stuck inside of her. Then it was back to being pulled straight back for a rough balls deep pump that many a seasoned pornstar would struggle to handle. “MMMMM!! SHIT!! MOTHERFUCKER!! YES… I AM! MMMMM… CUTEST… UHHHHH… QUEEN OF SPAAAAADES MMMMM!!”

Her spilling out such dirty talk, made hotter by her not even truly understanding the meaning of what she was moaning out, just encouraged him to really put her through her filthy paces. Leaning over as he reached down to once again use the vast height difference between he and his young enough to be his daughter lover to his advantage. Taking a hold of her bright red pigtails with both hands and then tugging back. Making her head tilt back as a long, loud moan of pleasure escaped her. Using that grip now to keep her held in place as he kept hammering into her box from the back. Making that clap of her ass hitting his crotch ring out like a machine working overdrive and letting out grunts of his own to match. His rough, hammering pace making sure that her wrestling shorts, the only part her clothing that had been removed from her, were now swinging back and forth as the garment barely hung onto her wrestling boot.

“MMMMMMMM!! FUCK!! FUCK!! FUCK FUCK FUUUUUUUCK!!” The eyes of the Joshi were rolling upward as she hit a level of pleasure she never knew she craved before. Her mouth open with a trail of drool escaping her as her tongue flicked out from the side. At this point she didn’t have the ability to think straight to even try rocking back such was the joy flowing through her body. Just letting herself be used and filled up over and over by the rapid, stiff thrusts from a big black cock. “AHHHHHH FUCK!! FUCK!! MOOOOOOTHERFUUUUUUUUUUCKERRRRRRR… MMMMMM!!” Each time her body tried to slump down a bit from the lack of energy left in her sweat-dripping body, the mature hunk behind her gave a tug of her brightly coloured hair to force that young, hot frame back up in place to take another round of thrusts. Like he was turning the handles of a motorbike to rev up her engine and keep the fired Idol and current pro wrestler just in reality enough for him to enjoy her snatch for as long as he could last.

For the self proclaimed Cutest in the World however, the famously foul mouthed beauty had finally met her match. Groaning out with her eyes up and staring at the roof as she came hard over that long, black cock driving into her twat. Her walls managing a newfound tightness to clamp back onto his cock like it was the start of this encounter as she let loose a sinful flood of juices over those fat inches. Her eyes flickering from the pleasure like she was close to passing out from the most intense high of her life. In a way, the older man pounding her was doing her a favour as the repeated twist of his hands tugging her hair was giving the slight shock to keep her awake and in reality as she got to ride out off an intense high to remember. So even if she didn’t really understand what it meant to be a BBC-craving Queen of Spades, she’d damn well want to be one all over again after today.

Impressing himself, Laurence grunted as he delivered another last thrust into that moist to say the least snatch. Despite his vast age compared to the young wrestler and Idol singer he’d more than lasted against her as he pulled his cock from her well fucked snatch. Seeing the gaping state of her love tunnel that wouldn’t return to tightness like she’s used to for maybe a couple of weeks if not longer. That wasn’t his big concern as he used his hold on her clothed body to move her around on his desk. Bringing her back to the position where this had all kicked off at with her sat on the edge of the furniture. This time with her body caked in sweat, her pussy dripping juices and her shorts still dangling off her foot.

“MMMMM FUCK… Time for another fucking Western culture lesson, Itoh-Chan...” He said as he rapidly stroked his cock off as the woman he’d been fucking came back down to Earth and her eyes focused onto the BBC that had come freshly from out of her snatch. “MMMMM… We fucking call this… AHHHHH… The money shot...” He said with a grunt as he pumped away with his cock throbbing in his palm. Showing her sinful side, she already knew what to do even without knowing the true meaning of his dirty talk. Parting her lips so her mouth was opened wide with a slight flick of the tongue in anticipation as her eyes were glued to that shaft coated in her fluids.

A deep growl of a grunt from him, and he started to bust a major nut onto the gorgeous face of Maki Itoh. Sending thick, hot ropes of spunk splattering over her gorgeous Japanese features to leave her gasping from the sinful sensation. The seed landing across her cheeks and nose, with some catching up into her bright red hair over her forehead and at the sides of her face. Despite saying he was dishing out the money shot, he couldn’t help but give some of his load into that open, awaiting mouth to make her groan. Giving her the taste of American spunk from out of the big black cock she’d just creamed over moments ago. Giving her a generous amount to compliment the mess he’d left all over her pretty face. He wasn’t shocked one bit when once he’d squeezed out the last drips into her mouth that her infamously filthy mouth closed up and with a big, shameless gulp she swallowed down the collected seed. Finishing off with a wide, naughty smile cast up at him.

“You… You are, best simp...” Maki gasped out as she leaned back a bit to recover from such wild, intense sex. “Yes… Good motherfucker… Good, BBC motherfucker...”
“Heh… You’re catching on real quick, Itoh-Chan...” Malcolm said for a dirty compliment of his own as he admired the mess he’d made over her face. “And I don’t just mean with the words that come from back over in the States.”
“It’s only to be expected… I am the Cutest in the World...” Itoh smirked, and that look made hotter with his hot load still fresh on her features.
“Well right now you’re the messiest in the world...” He pointed out as the cum started to drip off her face. Landing down sinfully onto her bright wrestling top to leave her extra sticky. “But luckily for you? My private bathroom is just along the haul… I’ll lend you the key and you can clean yourself off.”
“Private? Sounds like you planned this out...” She teased as she, although with an obvious sluggishness from being worn out, moved off from the desk.
“I might have...” He said, not letting on that this far from the first time he’s had this kind of meeting with a potential female client. “Or maybe I’m just showing respect to my favourite, cutest fired Idol?”
“Good fucking simp...” Itoh said with a smile of approval before she stole a taste of his seed with a lick of her lips.

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Later in the day…

“Yes, the meeting went well...” Malcolm said, speaking into his office phone. His soaked suit jacket and tie hanging off a coat hanger while his shirt clung to his body still from the earlier action. “There’s a potential for a deal and to capitalise on her recent boost of fame from appearing in America… Although it turns out she’s already part of an Idol group or something, so we’ll need to look into that and deal with the agents, paperwork and what not… But yes, the meeting went very well. She’s quite the character outside of the ring and away from social media.” He said with a chuckle. Leaving out the parts that he’d been fucking her on and over the same desk. “I will keep you posted. Yes, thank you. Hopefully see you in person again soon when things all settle down in the world.”

Hanging up the phone, he let out a sigh with a smile as he dialled up his assistant. “Yes, it’s me. You can order up a taxi for me for a ride home. Oh, and I’ll need another booking in for some dry cleaning. Yes, I know. I keep meaning to get the AC sorted. You’ll get right onto it? Thank you.” He lied with a smile before ending that call.

With some time to kill, he took out his smartphone and brought up a social media app to check on the latest posts. It wasn’t long before he saw a post that caught his attention. One from the very woman he’d been pounding hard earlier on, Maki Itoh. Accompanied with a smiling picture of her face close up. However, he instantly recognised the door in the backgrounds of being the inside of his personal bathroom which made him think that she’d taken that right after cleaning her face off of his load. Perhaps why she was making sure her hair wasn’t seen in case any stuck spunk was seen. The caption accompanying the image was outrageous, but typical for her online character: ‘Words learned today: Queen of Spades’.

To everyone else, it was just her being her usual filthy self. Even if the replies to the post were more thirsty than usual, including a couple of famous American interracial black on white porn companies who were leaving eyeball emojis as a comment. “That filthy little minx...” He chuckled as he decided to leave a like, after making sure he was logged in to an alt account rather than his public, professional one. So the fact that he’d introduced the Cutest in the World to the joys of BBC and being a Queen of Spades, and not just the meanings of the words, were just between himself and her. At least, until the next scheduled meeting that is…

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