Ring of Desire (closed: by invitation)

[Silvergirl]

Rie Yoshiharu (Silvergirl)

After the teacher rang the bell, Rie pulled her hand away from her feminity and her face burned as she remembered what she’d been doing, especially that she couldn’t stop herself until the ringing of the bell. Her right hand was slick with her own juices, and her bottom was wet where the towel had been soaked. Rie didn’t want to look at anyone else’s eyes, she was so ashamed, but she couldn’t help looking at her friends’ flushed and dripping pussies. They reminded her of Ayumi’s pussy for some reason, and the thought of Ayumi O’Reilly being fingered by her own hand, Rie’s hand, and doing things to her, suddenly made the teenage girl very, very hot inside.

She pushed away the momentary fantasy with a shock. Rie had never thought about her friend in that way before, although maybe she was curious about what it would feel like to do those things to Ayumi. She knew that Ayumi couldn’t resist her either, but Rie was unsure why; she just knew that it was true.

“Okay girls”, Mrs Laja told them, “Stand up please…now try to put your skirts back on.”

The authoritative voice of the English teacher brought Rie out of her erotic daze, and she glanced around at the other girls as all of them stood up. They were half naked in the classroom of Mrs Laja’s English school; it felt very strange and embarrassing. Like the others Rie picked up her skirt with some relief, but when she tried to put her foot near the skirt, her limbs seemed to freeze, as if her leg asleep. Her hands could not bring the skirt any closer either, so she stood there, one foot raised and struggling to do what she wanted to do and couldn’t. Feeling very strange, Rie glanced at her friends and saw that they had the same difficulty.

Oh no, what if I can’t put my skirt back on?

The thought of trying to get home on the train with her two friends naked from the hips down was very worrying. She kept trying to put on her school uniform's tiny skirt, stubbornly refusing to give up as pussy-juice made a little trail down her left inner thigh.


Mrs Laja suddenly said, “It’s impossible for you to put them on…. That was only to make the point clear to you, from now on, as soon as you enter this house, you’ll remove your skirts as soon as possible…and you will not be able to put them back on until after you have climaxed during the lesson. If you’re really good in the lessons from now on, I’ll let the three of you play with some vibrators….oh, and one other thing, try to convince that friend of yours, Ayumi O’Reilly to come to my English lessons. I’ve heard that she is a very pretty girl too.”

No way!, Rie thought, but she held her tongue as she learnt long ago that complaining only brought more trouble.

The doorbell toned, and Mrs Laja suddenly let the room with only the comment, “Oh the boys are here, you girls better start trying to get yourselves off if you want to wear your skirts again before they see you!”

Rie was glad that Junko moved so quickly to close the classroom’s door, because the noise of the noisy teenage boys was extremely worrying.

But now what do we do?, Rie thought as she looked at her friends.

All three of them were practically naked, at least where it counted. Rie tried again desperately to put her skirt on, hoping that since Mrs Laja had left the room, that it might’ve been possible. It wasn’t. She couldn’t put her skirt even near her feet!

She was also still too horny, and that only made her feel more exposed. Rie looked at her friends again, each of them only wearing their creamy-white blouses that seemed almost sheer – she could see Junko’s and Keiko’s nipples standing to attention, poking out the thin cloth, and the brownish rose colour was clearly visible.

We’re not even wearing bras? Why can’t I remember wearing a bra since before I joined Ichigo Girls? Oh, that’s right, uniform regulations – and panties weren’t allowed either. I’m so horny!

“What do we do?”, Rie asked out loud, hoping, “What does she mean we have to climax before we can wear our skirts?”

 

[2ndSight]

Michiko O’Reilly (Ayumi’s Mother) in the kitchen

Michiko could only stare at her husband’s enormous genitals in amazement, but her eyes took in every detail and recognized it as his. The same shape, same form, but Bjorn’s balls were proportionally a great deal larger, and in comparison to their usual size, they were gigantic.

They weren’t only too large to fit into Bjorn’s underpants, Michiko realized, they were too large to fit into most of his trousers too!

While she was still in a daze, Bjorn put his fingers close to her mouth, Michiko still didn’t react – even as she smelt his primal masculine odour, her own pussy-juice, and the intoxicating smell of….Bjorn’s semen!

It was recognizably his, but different, very different, and when Bjorn pushed his cum-soaked fingers in her mouth and told her;

"I've had enough nonsense about some things and that's one and it will stop as of right now or you'll be punished every time it happens in the future….Do you understand wife?"

All Michiko could do was inhale that intoxicating aroma and she eagerly began licking, then enthusiastically sucking on her husband’s fingers. Bjorn’s eyes widened then narrowed, as Michiko gasped and panted, and knelt down in front of his humungous genitals. The smell of him, the maleness of him, pulled at her, called to her inside, and made her pussy wetter than it already was.

“Bjorn”, Michiko said, almost stupidly, “Your cock isn’t only bigger….it’s okay…it’s natural! But how?”

She leaned forward, smelling him, needing him, then blushed brightly.

Oh what am I doing?, she thought, I want his cock in my mouth, but I’ve never wanted that before!

Very shyly, she leaned forward, reached out and held Bjorn’s huge member, which began to harden again, and Michiko licked the thick swelling head and cum-slit. It tasted very good.

She sighed. Then licked again.

“Can we go upstairs?”, she asked him, “I want it again….and Bjorn? We need to talk about Ayumi too.”

 

[Tanuki]

Keiko Sakamoto

“What do we do?”, Rie asked out loud, hoping, “What does she mean we have to climax before we can wear our skirts?”

Keiko thought she knew what Laja-sensei meant, for she and her friends had once watched a dirty video, where they invited Japanese girls off the streets of Shibuya, and asked them to give themselves an orgasm. The girls had fingered themselves for several minutes until finally they seemed to reach some climax, their bodies shaking and their faces contorted in what looked like pain. The four girls had all giggled and screamed while watching the video.

Keiko was quite sure she couldn't do such a thing, especially in front of her friends.

"Rie, I can't do that! Remember that etchi video we watched? The girls in Shibuya?" she lowered her voice to a whisper, in case the silly boys were listening at the door. "I think Laja-sensei wants us to do that . . . to ourselves!"

Rie cocked her head to one side like a puppy, so Keiko sighed and whispered a little louder. "You know, keep going with . . . our fingers, until we climax, like the girls in the video did?"

"Junko, did you ever . . . you know . . . try that? I tried, but I couldn't do it, I just get more and more frustrated, and then I can't sleep afterwards!"

Keiko gasped, and squeezed her thighs together, for the thought of those sleepless nights made her desire flare up again. She felt the familiar frustration, her body burning and anxious for relief, and she tried to remember from the video what exactly the girls had done to reach orgasm. She wished Ayumi were there, for she would know for sure.

 

[Iced_Cherry]

Junko Kawabata

Leaning against the door just in case the boys in the next classroom decided to wander in, Junko felt the cold surface of the door on her bare backside, and glanced down to see her own smooth mound and little slit, puffed up a bit from being touched so much before. Her uppermost inner thighs were wet, and she could hear the soft occasional dripping of her pussy onto the floor.


"Junko, did you ever . . . you know . . . try that? I tried, but I couldn't do it, I just get more and more frustrated, and then I can't sleep afterwards!"

Junko shook her head, blushing hot, as she looked back at her friends whose pussies were also on display and still showing excitement from their previous attentions.

“No…well…once maybe”, Junko blushed, “Not with my hand…”

She blushed even hotter, not wanting say anything more, but Rie and Keiko were insistent.

“I used the handle of a hairbrush”, she said, and blushed very hot, looking away as she felt their eyes watching her and their shocked silence.

But as if knowing that it might help, Junk continued, “….while I was thinking about…Ayumi…she always gets me so hot when I think about her!”

She blurted out the confession, then blushed even more, as her body felt hot with memories of Ayumi’s lovely thighs, glimpses of her girlishness, and the way her breasts moved, and Ayumi’s gorgeous blonde hair and angelic face. It was almost enough to make her want to start touching herself then and there – but not in front of her friends!

Why was the urge there so strongly? The desire to finger Ayumi's sweetness...a lot...and do other things to her as well.

Next time I meet her, Junko thought, I'm going to tongue-kiss her and finger-fuck her until she's begging for mercy....but why do I know that Ayumi can't stop me?

 

[Silvergirl]

Rie Yoshiharu

“I used the handle of a hairbrush”, Junko had said,

“The handle of a hairbrush?”, repeated Rie in astonishment, staring at Junko’s pussy and then at her own.

She had the strange idea of how much fun it would be to do that to Ayumi. Blushing at the secret thought, Rie tried to ignore the heat in her pussy that was triggered by the image.

“….while I was thinking about…Ayumi…she always gets me so hot when I think about her!”, added Junko in shameful confession.

Rie blushed as well, as sweet imaginings of what she would like do to Ayumi, or even see done, made her pussy wetter than ever and heat build up within her young body.

Blushing bright with her shame, Rie commented “You too? I can’t stop thinking about Ayumi either….!”

Rie turned to Keiko, and asked “What about you? What do you …think of … Ayumi?”

 

[Tanuki]

Keiko Sakamoto

All this talk of their friend Ayumi was getting to Keiko, and she felt a strong urge to touch herself.

"She's our friend, Rie-chan," she replied, biting her lip to try to stem the growing heat in her pussy that threatened to overwhelm the girl. "We shouldn't imagine . . . doing such things . . . to her poor little . . . wet . . . pussy!" Keiko moaned, she didn't care any more - despite the great shame, she reached between her legs with both hands to rub herself. She needed to relieve the terrible itch, the burning in her pussy. She inserted her middle finger inside, then her index finger, shivering at the pleasurable tremors set off by her fingers. Keiko cried out as her hand, possessed somehow, began to slide her two fingers as deeply as she could inside her. She wanted to stop, she needed to stop, but she couldn't will her hand to stop its slow pistoning motion any more than she could put on her skirt.

The intensely pleasurable but humiliating need was getting worse, not better, and the frantic girl moved her fingers faster, no longer able to control her breathing or the soft cries escaping her throat. An image of Ayumi popped into her head, her friend bent over her bed, her three friends doing . . . unspeakable things to her trembling body. Keiko groaned, trying to get the image out of her head - it was so wrong, and yet . . . so incredibly arousing. She fell to her knees on the soft moist cushion, her fingers never ceasing their movements. Her other hand came up to her round, swollen breast to squeeze her nipple. Keiko moaned, closing her eyes. Ayumi, I'm sorry . . . I can't help it!

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bjorn w/ Michiko:

Bjorn watched his lovely and beloved wife when he put his fingers into her mouth and told her what to do in a no nonsense tone of voice so that she'd know just how serious he was.

He watched in amazement as she sniffed what was on his fingers as they passed under her nose while still staring at his newly enlarged cock and balls and remembered her telling him that she didn't like the smell of taste of his semen and that's why she wouldn't use her mouth on him, plus she felt it was degrading too.

As his fingers slide into her still open mouth he watches her nostrils flare again and again as she deeply inhales as his wet fingers pass under her nose and her eyes seem to glaze over, then widen as she starts licking his wet fingers.

Her eyes sparkle and gleam as he licking becomes avid, almost hungry sucking and licking combined and his eyes narrowed as he thought back to all of the times she'd denied him the pleasure of her mouth and watched in surprise as she gasped and panted in very obvious arousal.

'She'll pay for all of that denial eventually' he decided then and there feeling a new found confidence in his ability to display his natural male dominace over her, and any other female.

He watched as Michiko drops to her knees in a submissive and servile way in front of his now humongous manhood and testicles and as she scrutinizes them carefully.

He listens as she says, “Bjorn”, Michiko said, almost stupidly, “Your cock isn’t only bigger….it’s okay…it’s natural! But how?”

"I have no idea Michiko, but I won't complain as it makes your sweet cunt a whole lot tighter when I'm fucking you and I can't wait to see how tight it makes you delightful ass later on my little one."

He watches as she leaned forward and again sniffed and sniffed at his slick cock with a blush covering her face and as far down her neck and body as he can see.

He watches her small hand as she lifts his cock and as he started to swell, grow and harden again he watched her tongue slip past her soft lips and lick at the pee-cum slit on its big tapering head getting more of their mixed juices on her tongue which she swallowed after a moment or two and smiled.

Her tongue licked him again and he listened as she asked, “Can we go upstairs?” Then she continued, “I want it again….and Bjorn? We need to talk about Ayumi too.”

"We will but not just yet. First you'll show me just how badly you want me to fuck you my lovely submissive and slutty wife," he smiles down at her, "by licking all of my cock and all of my balls until there's nothing on either, until you've drank all of our juices and swallowed every drop too.
"You may start now Michiko and do a very through and good job or you'll be punished."

 

[2ndSight]

Michiko with Bjorn in the Kitchen

“We will but not just yet. First you'll show me just how badly you want me to fuck you my lovely submissive and slutty wife," he smiled down at her, "by licking all of my cock and all of my balls until there's nothing on either, until you've drank all of our juices and swallowed every drop too.
"You may start now Michiko and do a very through and good job or you'll be punished."

Michiko looked at her husband; he seemed taller somehow, more powerful, and she felt such a strong need for him. Then she looked back at his surprising and impressively huge cock, his balls hanging low and massive in their sac. The aroma of him, she wanted to sigh, lose herself, give everything to him, that’s what that small did to her. It was a wonderful, sensual aroma that was beyond delicious.

Michiko nodded, a strange feeling growing within her, she looked once more at Bjorn and he seemed so handsome.

“I’ve never done this before”, she said, afraid of displeasing him, but Bjorn’s expression was stern, and incredibly confident.

Michiko was still in a post-coital haze of euphoria as she began to caress her husband’s enormous shaft and leaned forward. She began to lick, and the taste of his and her juices blended together was like a fine meal. She savoured that taste even as she licked up every drop and sucked up the stray drops mixed in his bushy pubic hair. The beautiful Japanese woman didn’t stop even as she felt Bjorn’s strong hands caressing her head, like she was his pet – and she liked the feeling. It was as if she’d always wanted to feel this way, but had forgotten.

 

[Silvergirl]

Rie Yoshiharu (Silvergirl)

"She's our friend, Rie-chan….We shouldn't imagine . . . doing such things . . . to her poor little . . . wet . . . pussy!" , Keiko had answered, but her saying it made Rie immediately think about doing those sort of things to their best friend, Ayumi.

Rie couldn’t help touching herself down-there, as her young pussy surged with heat and wetness. She moaned with the need, and closed her eyes as she imagined exactly what she really wanted to do beautiful Ayumi’s sweet wet pussy. She couldn’t help herself….Rie began sliding one finger up and down her groove and into her wet centre as well.

“Oh…but that’s what I want to do!”, she cried out in small voice filled with her need, “I want to finger her pussy and do all those things!”

Rie was half-lost in her hot desire already when she opened her eyes and saw that Keiko was obscenely finger-fucking her own young cunt, in a way that reminded Rie even more of what she wanted to see done to Ayumi. The teenage girl wasn’t fully aware that she was finger-fucking herself as well.

Rie tried not to think about Ayumi, but couldn’t help it, and the intense pleasurable pain of what she needed was driving her crazy, the more that she tried not to think of Ayumi. Like Keiko, Rie couldn’t stay standing, but slowly fell down to her knees, spreading her thighs wide to get at herself better, the horny heat was too much. Rie was always too horny anyway, but this time her young body’s lust was intolerable!

“Ayumi!”, Rie cried out as if calling out to a lover, “I am going to fuck you so good….and I don’t care what anyone thinks!”

She blushed hotly with shame at her own words, but as Rie’s eyes looked around the room and she saw that each of them shared the same burning lust to do obscene things to their sweet friend, and make her cry out in wondrous pleasure with every chance they could get….her wetness flooded her young cunt and hot lust broke all her inhibitions.

“Oh why do we feel like this?”, Rie asked, “Junko?...Keiko?....Don’t you want to see Ayumi’s pussy all the time?...I want to do those things to her!...I even want to see my boyfriend fuck her sweet…tight…wet…pussy!”

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bjorn w/ Michiko:

Bjorn stands feeling inordinately masculine and powerful as he towers over his petite wife kneeling in front of him staring spellbound at his newly enlarged penis and testicles/scrotum with a glazed look in her lovely soft brown eyes and are also lit by the flickering lust he recognizes after all their years together.

After telling what she'll do he looks at her with a expression that tells her she'll obey him or else and do her best too when Michiko says softly, “I’ve never done this before,” before beginning her task.

Bjorn watches the pornographic vision of her licking and sucking their juices and cum from his cock and scrotum and even sucks his hair clean. He smiles, a bit surprized since he's just cum, when his cock begins to swell to lengthen in response to what he's watching and the incredible feeling of her tongue and lips on his more sensitive cock and balls.

"You did well Mickiko my wife and shall be reward by feeling my cock in you again.
"This time I'll clear the table for you and while I do so you'll go to our room and prepare yourself for me.
"When I arrive there I expect you to be naked and your pussy to be sopping, dripping wet for me.
"When I'm in the room you will undress me as you rub your naked body on mine and you will kiss and lick the symbol of my virility as avidly as you just did and also take it into your mouth and fuck me with your mouth as you suck and lick me Michiko.
"Now go and prepare yourself as I've instructed you to do."

When Michiko rises to her feet after seemingly reluctantly giving his prick a long last lick and a kiss on its head Bjorn cups her head and tips her face up to his.

He kisses her long, deeply and passionately tasting them in her mouth as a hand slides around to cup the back of her head and pull her harder against his lips. His other hand cups and squeezes her breasts, kneads it then he rubs his palm over her stone hard and lust swollen nipple as they explore each other's mouths and their tongues twist and rub, lick each others.

When Bjorn ends the kiss his massive prick is hard and lodged between her thighs press on her pussy and both are panting in passionate and lust filled need.

"Upstairs and do as I've told you my sexy and slutty wife," Bjorn says then turns her gives her a swat on the ass that elicits a yelp and wiggle as she hurries off to obey him and he starts to quicly put the things on the table into the dishwasher after scrapping the plates into the garbage disposal so he can go upstairs and once again plunder the pussy of the woman he loves who's now his obedient slut.

And he wonders where that thought came from but shrugs and continues what he's doing with his cock bobbing and boucing in front of his as he does since it won't fit back into his pants any longer and thinking of what he's about to do and enjoy are keeping it very hard indeed.

 

[2ndSight]

Michiko O’Reilly

"You did well Michiko my wife and shall be rewarded by feeling my cock in you again.
"This time I'll clear the table for you and while I do so you'll go to our room and prepare yourself for me.
"When I arrive there I expect you to be naked and your pussy to be sopping, dripping wet for me.
"When I'm in the room you will undress me as you rub your naked body on mine and you will kiss and lick the symbol of my virility as avidly as you just did and also take it into your mouth and fuck me with your mouth as you suck and lick me Michiko.
"Now go and prepare yourself as I've instructed you to do."


Michiko rose to her feet a little reluctantly, and nodded in her obedience. She couldn’t understand why she felt this way, but Bjorn seemed so powerful, so strong, and she was giddy with an unexpected euphoria as if she was falling in love all over again.

Or was it sheer lust? Her feminity was burning with such need and hot desire, and she had cum leaking down her inner thighs. But how did Bjorn’s malehood grow so large, so suddenly?

Bjorn’s passionate kiss made her melt like she was a teenager all over again.

"Upstairs and do as I've told you my sexy and slutty wife”

Bjorn’s quick swat on her ass stung, but instead of making her angry as she usually would’ve reacted, it made her feel hotter and inflamed Michiko’s need to have Bjorn inside her again, so despite how sore she was inside already, Michiko rushed to obey him. Organized even in her dazed state, she put on her skirt because she didn’t want to be seen by their daughter and Bjorn’s son half-naked. She also picked up her sodden G-string and as she passed the laundry, she tossed the it into the washing machine.

In the bathroom, she wiped up the mess on her thighs and the overflow from inside her with some tissues and wet cloth, but Michiko was surprised at how the aroma pulled at her.

It smells so good!, she thought, Why do I want it suddenly like this? I’ve never wanted it before…it’s disgusting…but it’s yummy too…why do I suddenly crave it?

Once upstairs, Michiko hurried to tidy up the futons that had become their style for sleeping on since their family’s arrival in Japan.

She didn’t need to do anything else to become hotter, and Michiko didn’t really know how to anyway, so she only patted her smooth hairless mound as she stripped off all her clothes, and lay down to wait for him. It was strange when she thought of it, how she had no hair there, it made her feel more exposed and naked in some way. Despite her years of marriage to Bjorn, Michiko was inexperienced in masturbation, as her own mother had taught her that such things were naughty, but she tried her best.

Michiko was soaking with anticipation by the time Bjorn opened the door and entered the room but she was a bit surprised when Bjorn turned the light on brightly, making her feel more vulnerable in her nakedness. He wasn’t wearing any pants, and his raging-hard erection looked enormous, Bjorn’s massive balls swung heavily, giving him an appearance more akin to a satyr. Michiko needed him but she was nervous, for Bjorn’s shaft looked intimidatingly huge and thick.

"Please be careful....you look too big!", she pleaded softly, but her body wanted him, Michiko scouldn't help but spread her legs wide and invitingly. Revealing her pink lower lips that drooled with her love-honey and expectation.

"...and we need to talk about Ayumi too", Michiko added.

 

[Veryknowing]

OOC

I’ve been asked to take over writing for the character, Jason O’Reilly, by the threadstarter, Lovelynice. I have to admit that I was rather reluctant at first to do this, but after exchanging numerous PMs with the character’s creator, Grail, and making sure he was cool with it, I’ll now be taking over the character of Jason henceforth. Hopefully my memories of what it’s like to be a teenage guy haven’t faded too much


Jason

Hearing the knock outside his bedroom door, Jason stood up and went over to the door, but just as he did so, he heard another door opening and the voices of his step-mother and sister.

“What is it, Ayumi-chan?”
“I have to come in!...I want to know what’s going on!”

Jason opened his door only to peek out just in time to see Ayumi go into the master bedroom, and his step-mother, Michiko, closing the door again. Although the hallway was a bit dark, lit only by the lighting from Ayumi’s bedroom and the master bedroom, Jason could’ve sworn that he could see most of Ayumi’s sexy bottom uncovered. He wasn’t sure what his half-sister had been wearing, but it set his imagination on fire and reminded Jason of the really interesting sight of Ayumi’s ass cheeks at dinner time that night.

Well, fuck me! She’s got a hot looking ass…What would it be like to see it all the time? That would be fucking hot, I bet!

Jason went back to his desk to sit down just as his cellphone began to play the musical tones of the song, Wonderful, by Everclear. Picking up the cellphone and opening it, Jason saw there was a text message from one of Ayumi’s friends, which was a big surprise, but not what the message said, which was typically insulting;

Jason, you perv, stop looking at girls!

Upset at seeing that one of Ayumi’s friends was having a go at him, Jason used his thumb and sent back, Perving on who? Hey, Keiko, what color are your panties?

Still pissed off at everything, Jason put the cellphone away and looked over the homework assignments that he had to do. All of them were in Japanese, of course, but at least he’d studied hard and knew many of the kanji Chinese characters by now, but he still needed to use dictionaries a lot.

I may be a nerd in Ayumi’s point of view, but at least I’m a smart nerd

He put on his PC headphones and brought up Media Player; soon his favorite tunes were blasting away in his ears, drowning out the sounds of anything else that might have distracted him from doing his homework.

After awhile of reading and studying, his eyes began to water, and he took off his glasses, surprised that he could see oddly clearer than usual. Far from perfect, but his eyesight seemed to be a lot better. He rubbed at his eyes, and glanced around the room, not quite able to read the titles of the books on his bookshelf, but he had no trouble reading the writing on the books on his desk without having to lean close or squint. Not knowing what to make of it, Jason only shrugged it off, but he went back to studying without putting his glasses back on.

If he’d taken off his headphones, he may have noticed the noises coming from the adjacent master bedroom, or he might not have. The master bedroom did have good insulation.

 

[Iced_Cherry]

Junko Kawabata

Junko was already heated up inside by just thinking about her friend, Ayumi, even when she told her friends the embarrassing confession about using the handle of a hairbrush, but now as two of her best friends started…doing things…to themselves…masturbating wildy…

All the talk about Ayumi and…oh wow….she was so HOT!

Junko couldn’t help it either, the need inside her, the burning need to be touched, it was like her hand was on automatic, not controlled by her consciously as Junko began sliding two fingers up and down and inside herself. She needed to be filled, and two fingers just didn’t seem enough, but she was desperate.

“Ayumi…”, Junko sighed as she imagined her friend, then asked the others, “What’s wrong with us? Are we….uh….all….mmmm….in love with her? I just want … to do things like that…to…her!”, she gasped and panted.

All three Japanese girls sighed and moaned and gasped and panted together as the wet slishing sounds of fingers drove in and out of three hungry pussies. None of them seemed to able to stop, as Junko also slid to the floor, but with back against the door. They did this all together for what seemed like a long, long time, but only 20 minutes had passed when first one, then another, then finally Junko as well climaxed; all three of them trying not to cry out but holding it in, making the power of their orgasms build up and up until when it finally hit them, the girls were wracked by shudders and an intensity of pleasure that was completely unexpected to them. It was if thoughts of Ayumi made the pleasure and excitement much greater.

Junko slid to her side, shuddering, sighing, when suddenly the door opened wide, and Mrs Laja stepped in. She looked around the room with a somewhat surprised expression, then slowly closed the door very quietly. Junko sat up again, burning with shame from what she’d just done, and she noticed her friends deep blushing too. Mrs Laja gave them a little knowing smile which only embarrassed them further, then she was serious again.

“That was very good!”, Laja-sensei said, “You can put on your skirts now if you want… If you really had orgasms you should be able to. Did you hear the news about your friend, Ayumi O’Reilly? The HMO law was passed by the Japanese parliament tonight…and the school board of that college that you girls go to...has voted in changes to the school uniform regulations as well….Ayumi O’Reilly is now the official Fucktoy for Ichigo Girls Senior College...You should go to her place tonight and congratulate her…”

Mrs Laja smiled as her eyes glittered with barely hidden lust.

“As an official Fucktoy, she isn’t allowed to wear any clothes that cover her pussy, or even her bottom properly. I do hope you can convince her to join the class…”

She smiled.

Junko didn’t like that smile. She put on her skirt quickly, and as soon as they could, all three girls hurried to leave.

Poor Ayumi, poor sweet Ayumi, … but she’s our friend…why do we suddenly think...these things about her…?

As they were leaving, Junko asked the other girls, "Doesn't it strike you as a little strange...that suddenly we hear that Ayumi is the official school...um....fucktoy....and I know it's true, but...I remember the debate about that new law...but ....you know...it just seems like everything is about sex..."

 

[Tanuki]

Keiko Sakamoto

Keiko slumped against the table, her body trembling from the intensity of her orgasm. She'd never been able to make herself cum before, and she wasn't sure what she had done this time. Her poor fingers were soaked with her own juices that flowed slowly out of her burning crevice. Normally she'd die of shame from this display of wetness, but she was exhausted, and it was all she could do to push herself up off the edge of the table and reach for some tissues to wipe off her hand.

Just as she finished cleaning up, she noticed that Laja-sensei was in the room, smiling at them. Keiko flushed and covered her face with her hands.

“That was very good!”, Laja-sensei said, “You can put on your skirts now if you want… If you really had orgasms you should be able to. Did you hear the news about your friend, Ayumi O’Reilly? The HMO law was passed by the Japanese parliament tonight…and the school board of that college that you girls go to...has voted in changes to the school uniform regulations as well….Ayumi O’Reilly is now the official Fucktoy for Ichigo Girls Senior College...You should go to her place tonight and congratulate her…”

Keiko stared at her teacher in shock. Laja-sensei only smiled and stared intently back at her. She seemed to be staring at Keiko's thighs, and the girl blushed again and put her hands in front of her.

“As an official Fucktoy, she isn’t allowed to wear any clothes that cover her pussy, or even her bottom properly. I do hope you can convince her to join the class…”

Keiko didn't like her teacher's grin. Junko was putting on her skirt, and quickly she did the same. She wanted to grab some more tissues to wipe her thighs, for she couldn't go out in public like this, but Rie grabbed her wrist and pulled her out the door.

"Doesn't it strike you as a little strange," said Junko outside on the street, "that suddenly we hear that Ayumi is the official school...um....fucktoy....and I know it's true, but...I remember the debate about that new law...but ....you know...it just seems like everything is about sex..."

Keiko nodded, for she also thought it was strange, for the school to focus on their friend like that. They had to talk to Ayumi.

"It's very weird!" she said. "Let's go back to your place, Rie, cause nobody's home, right? Then maybe we can invite Ayumi over to talk about all the strange stuff going on?"

Keiko felt her nipples stiffening at the thought of Ayumi alone with the three of them. She bit her lip and tried to keep the naughty images out of her mind.

 

[Silvergirl]

Rie Yoshiharu (Silvergirl)

Rie came so hard that she shuddered and shook inside for what seemed like ages, and then the shame hit her as she pulled her own slippery wet fingers from her hot and drooling pussy. She glanced around, blushing and hot, to see that Laja-sensei was already in the room with them, maybe she’d seen what the three girls had been doing, and that thought made Rie looked down and want to hide. Her cheeks burned.

“That was very good!”, Laja-sensei said, “You can put on your skirts now if you want… If you really had orgasms you should be able to. Did you hear the news about your friend, Ayumi O’Reilly? The HMO law was passed by the Japanese parliament tonight…and the school board of that college that you girls go to...has voted in changes to the school uniform regulations as well….Ayumi O’Reilly is now the official Fucktoy for Ichigo Girls Senior College...You should go to her place tonight and congratulate her…”

Stunned by the whole situation, Rie was slow to get up and start putting on her skirt. She was surprised when it was so easy to do, but she knew that next time they returned to the school from now on, her skirt would have to be taken off immediately. The thought of that, made Rie’s bottom warm and hot inside as well. It meant that they’d have to masturbate like they’d just done every lesson.

Ayumi is now officially a fucktoy?

The words only beginning to sink in. She’d rarely paid much attention at all to the news on TV, it all bored her, especially stuff about new laws.

Ayumi is a fucktoy?! Officially?!

“As an official Fucktoy, she isn’t allowed to wear any clothes that cover her pussy, or even her bottom properly. I do hope you can convince her to join the class…”, Laja-sensei added.

But that means everyone can see Ayumi’s pussy and bottom…she’d be like….practically naked! At least the important bits.

Rie knew that she should’ve felt more shocked and sorry for her friend, but she also felt a surprising pleasure in the thought of being able to see and play with Ayumi’s pussy, and caress her friend’s lovely curved ass and being able to see it all the time too. She clenched inside at the image.

Not wanting to start playing with herself again, as she was tempted to do, Rie was impatient to go and when Keiko seemed a little slow to get going, Rie even grabbed Keiko by the hand and rushed her towards the door.

“Come on, we don’t want to miss the train home…we’re late already!”, Rie whispered urgently to her friend.

When they finally were outside, with schoolbags hanging from their shoulders and walking back down the street to the station, Rie sighed with relief. She hadn’t had a chance to wipe herself in the rush to get out, so she felt very wet and slippery between her thighs under the skirt. There was a soft occasional breeze, barely enough to ruffle the girls’ very, very, short skirts, but enough to tickle their bare wet pussies which were uncovered by any panties. The strict uniform rules meant that their skirts barely covered their pussies and bottoms, with the hems only a bare inch or two below the meeting place between their thighs.

Junko commented, "Doesn't it strike you as a little strange…that suddenly we hear that Ayumi is the official school...um....fucktoy....and I know it's true, but...I remember the debate about that new law...but ....you know...it just seems like everything is about sex..."

Rie agreed with a nod too, as she listened to Keiko’s reply…

"It's very weird!" she said. "Let's go back to your place, Rie, cause nobody's home, right? Then maybe we can invite Ayumi over to talk about all the strange stuff going on?"

Rie agreed, “Hmm…My older sister will be back home in an hour maybe, but her husband would’ve already gone to work, I think. He’s on the early start tonight. We’ll get an hour to ourselves then.”

The agreement reached, without much further word, the three teenage girls hurried to the train station. After passing through the gates, they went up the steep stairs with their schoolbags held behind them to cover their bottoms from the view of anyone behind them. With their skirts so short, it was no trouble at for anyone to see their naked asses under the short-short skirts otherwise.

The whole time as they waited on the platform for the train, Rie’s pussy was too wet, and it was hard not to fantasize about…doing things….to Ayumi when she got home. She half-wondered whether there were any sextoys in the house to use, but pushed the thought out of her mind. But some part of it still hung around in the back of her mind, keeping her pussy wet and nipples harder than ever.

 

[Veryknowing]

Jason

He stretched, aching a bit from keeping the same posture too long, then stood up. Jason finally took off the headphones then, but not wanting to miss one of his favorite tracks, he unplugged the headphones so the speakers began booming the music through his room instead. Inexplicably, he was feeling a bit randy and distracted, unable to fully concentrate on his studies. Shaking his head, Jason decided that he needed to move, get the blood flowing again, maybe get a drink downstairs so he could get back into it.

It’s Ayumi…I can’t get her out of my head. I can’t BELIEVE that I have such a hot chic for a sister, well…half-sister…Damn fuck…I saw her ASS tonight, and I can’t get over that!

Jason opened his bedroom door to leave and was a little surprised that Ayumi’s bedroom door was still wide open, and the light on. He peeked inside, and saw clothes scattered everywhere, the room was a mess. Ayumi wasn’t anywhere in sight. Her study-desk was all pretty-pretty with pink things, rabbits, a funny fat penguin-clock, and a big fluffy white teddy-bear sitting on the top shelf. There was also a small pile of textbooks, and some sheets of paper that Ayumi had been writing on.

Curious, Jason quietly entered the room and checked out the desk, he looked at the papers and textbooks and realized it was all for the Japanese History assignment that his sexy half-sister had tried to get him to help her with. Jason was still pissed off at her for trying to flirt with him to do something for free, when both of them knew damn well that she was never going to “put out” for him or care for him at any other time. She was a user, so Jason decided, he was gonna be her abuser.

He picked up the unfinished assignment papers and the main textbook and took them back to his room. Then Jason sat down and deliberately began writing stuff that he figured would get her into big trouble and give him the satisfaction of a little payback for the crappy insulting way Ayumi nearly always treated him. Even when she was nice, she was only doing it to get something from him, Jason thought. He carefully rewrote the assignment, trying to mimic Ayumi’s neat handwriting…

The Fucktoy in Japanese History and Culture
The “Fucktoy” girl has always been a part of Japanese cultural traditions dating back to the first wearing of clothing by the ancestors of the Japanese people millennia ago. According to myth, the men weren’t too happy when all the sexy young girls began covering themselves up with clothes. Seeing the unhappy men, evil demons began to use their sadness to insinuate anger, violence, and dark evil thoughts into their minds, inspiring bloodshed and wars.

Seeing these evils inflicted upon the ancient Japanese people, the great goddess of the Sun, Amaterasu, came down among the people in the form of a gorgeous teenage girl, but naked as day, and she told the people that they must choose the most beautiful and sexiest (but shy) girl among them, to be the “Hidaka Manko Onna”, the girl whose pussy must always be naked. Once chosen as the Hidaka Manko Onna, the teenage girl no longer ages, and she is always made more horny than any other girl except another Hidaka Manko Onna. She is also forbidden from wearing any clothing which covers her pussy and the lower rounds of her bottom. She can’t wear underwear or more than a single layer of clothing, but she is kept warm on even the coldest of days in Winter. She is always a very sexy, beautiful girl with some other different physical characteristics; Firm, very sensitive and ultra sensitive large always hard nipples and clit too with NO hood so it's always exposed to stimulation, and her breasts always become larger than other Japanese girls so by the end of seven days, her breasts are about the size to fill a DD-cup bra (if they had them in those days, but she can’t wear one anyway).

After the Meiji Restoration of 1868AD, the tradition of the Hidaka Manko Onna was repressed, and by the year of 1900AD, it was considered an embarrassment as the Japanese national government was frequently criticized by the Christian dominated western nations for allowing the tradition. In 1905, the tradition was officially banned, although isolated villages continued the tradition in secret.

Recently, since the late 1990s, there has been a great deal of public pressure to revive the tradition of the Hidaka Manko Onna. Proponents of the tradition’s revival cite historical studies that show that during periods when there almost no girls chosen to be a Hidaka Manko Onna, violent behavior and militant attitudes were common in Japanese society. This conclusion was also supported by worldwide psychological studies showing that the sight of a nubile and sexy girl’s smoothly hairless pussy (whether shaved or naturally hairless), especially if she was aroused and wet, tended to relieve male and female stress.

Despite severe pressure from the Christian groups and western governments, the Japanese parliament had been seriously debating introducing the Hidaka Manko Onna law, which has also been nicknamed the “Fucktoy” law, but it was finally passed with a unanimous vote and the public support of the vast majority of the Japanese people.

These days for convenience, most people have adopted the term “Fucktoy” as the official term for the Hidaka Manko Onna.


After finishing the silly made-up history assignment, Jason took it back to Ayumi’s bedroom, along with the textbook and put it on her desk. He was unaware that the printed words in the textbook had also changed as the history he had written in silly spite had become real…

 

[Tanuki]

Keiko Sakamoto

Keiko stood on the platform with her friends. She usually liked to stand on the yellow line and lean over to watch for the train coming, but with her tiny skirt, that was no longer a wise thing to do. She looked back at her friends, noticing Rie's pink cheeks and far-away stare, and knew her friend was taken with desire as she was. Behind Rie and Junko, she noticed several Japanese salarymen looking at her friends with dirty grins. One of them was holding out a phone camera, and she glared at him, so he put it away.

Just then Keiko's phone beeped, and she pulled it out. Jason had written back, the little pervert.

Perving on who? Hey, Keiko, what color are your panties?

Keiko almost dropped the phone. Why that little jerk! she thought, outraged. Quickly she typed out a response, miss-typing several times, but she didn't care.

You baka! Yoo know I cant weer panties! Go play with yourself.

Satisfied that Jason would be put in his place, she sent the message. She didn't know how Ayumi could stand her horny brother perving on her all the time.

The light above the platform was blinking to announce the arrival of their train. With a rush of air, the train roared past the three girls before beginning to slow down. Keiko squealed as her skirt was blown up around her waist. Oh no, they can see everything! she thought, not daring to look at the men standing behind them. Blushing, she pushed her skirt down, squeezing her thighs together to stem the trickle of hot juices her embarrassment seemed to trigger.

People crowded in around them as the train slowed. It was going to be fairly packed, she thought. That would at least hide their embarrassment from all but the closest passengers.

 

[Iced_Cherry]

Junko Kawabata

As the three girls got on the train, they were crowded on all sides by salarimen and OLs (office-ladies), but Junko pushed through to get away from the crowded door, knowing that her friends were following. Behind them the area near the doorways became packed tight, and she was glad they weren’t stuck there. Her sigh of relief was short-lived.

She looked around at all the seats nearby, and there were highschool boys in most of the seats. Some of the boys leered at them, and Junko heard somebody behind her say “pink momo” and laugh. She glanced around and there was a teenage boy lifting up the back of her skirt with the end of a kendo stick.

“Ecchi!”, Junko said as she pulled away and glared at him, but then another hand caressed up her inner thigh, and she realized that they were surrounded. Junko moved closer to Rie and Keiko for protection, as she noticed that all the boys had kendo sticks and were laughing at the three girls’ embarrassment.

“I love Ichigo Girls!”, one of the boys exclaimed, and another added, “We want to see your sweet pussies, horny girls!”

Junko glanced around and spotted another teenage boy leaning over for a peek up Keiko’s skirt, and even when Junko glared at him, he just smiled back and peeked again. The nerve of him! Junko held her own skirt down then, moved as if she threatened to kick him. He sat back up with a big grin on his face.

I’m glad it’s only one stop!

She kept close to her friends.

 

[Silvergirl]

Rie Yoshiharu (Silvergirl)

The train was uncomfortably crowded near the doorways when they got on, with more people getting on behind them, so Rie was relieved when Junko pushed the way through and she and Keiko could follow her. But now they’d found themselves in the midst of a bunch of teenage high-school boys who were members of a kendo club. The boys kept perving on them, trying to sneak looks up the three girls’ skirts and touch them too. Rie stayed close to Junko and Keiko for mutual protection, holding down her own tiny skirt nervously, worried that somebody was going to try and lift it up and take a peek at her bare pussy.

She gave thanks that the train trip for her was short, and at the very next stop, Rie hurriedly got off the train with her two friends. Once she was on the platform, she sighed and patted down her skirt, a little shaky from the incident and angry at the boys. Some of the boys even leered out from the train and blew kisses, or poked their tongues out as if licking in a rude manner, as the train doors closed and it moved away. The platform was brightly lit, but they’d have to make their way home in the dark.

They headed down the stairs, in the usual way, holding their schoolbags in front to prevent anyone looking up their too short skirts. Sometimes Rie was really annoyed at the strict uniform rules that insisted that her skirts be so short. The hem was barely long enough to cover her pussy and bottom. Bending over was definitely going to flash her bare ass cheeks at anyone who stood behind, and the slightest wind blew their flimsy skirts around. Also with no bras allowed, her breasts bounced everywhere, her nipples stood out obvious in the almost sheer thin creamy-white blouse. They also had to wear 5” heeled pumps, which made the girls look even sexier and attracted loads of attention.

On top of all this, she was always too horny and dripping between her thighs. Rie began to think that it was as if all the girls at Ichigo Girls Senior College were deliberately being made to look like sextoys. Even their lessons always included some sort of sexual stuff. She’d never expected it to be like that when she enrolled originally.

“When we get home”, Rie commented, “Well…do you two need to go home for dinner first or do you want to eat at my place?”

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bjorn O'Reilly w/ Michiko in the bedroom:

He stands imperiously in their bedroom, massive phallus and pendulous scrotum standing out and hanging out side the pants that can no longer contain either of them looking down at his lovely, sexy wife as she sluttily displays herself to him as she pleads with him to becare and tells him they need to talk about Ayumi.

"When you've risen and undress me as I've told you to do while rubbing your nakedness on me, when you've knelt before me and licked and sucked on and kissed my manhood, my cock, the very symbol of my masculinity then we will proceed wife and not before.
"You've had your instructions twice now. Obey or be punished for disobedience my sexy wife.
"We can discuss our daugher when you've obeyed me, perhaps if you do a good and proper job as you're ricing my prick or I've impaled you on it and am fucking you with it as you so wantonly and desperately need my sexy and slutty, lovely wife."

 

[2ndSight]

Michiko in the bedroom with Bjorn

Frustrated and far too much needing Bjorn inside her, as well as being intimidated by her husband’s suddenly powerful presence, Michiko obeyed.

She stood up and began rubbing herself against him, which wasn’t a hard thing at all to do as she needed him so much. The wetness and heat at the meeting place of her thighs was begging and pleading for attention. She needed to have him inside, filling her, so she did as Bjorn told her. Rubbing against like she was in heat, for she was, while undressing him slowly and lovingly, not wanting to upset him.

Then when she’d removed all Bjorn’s clothing and his massive erection stood proud before her, Michiko almost swooned as her husband’s physique was so powerful and masculine. She knelt before him and willingly, hungrily, began licking and lovingly kissing Bjorn’s enormous genitals, caressing him and breathing in his erotically charged aroma. In the back of her mind, she was still amazed at his sudden increase in size, but she physically needed him too much, and she was in awe of Bjorn’s new confidence.

After licking his manhood everywhere, she began to suck on him as well, but the head of his cock was too large for her to fully take into her mouth. She licked around the head in swirls, knowing that it would feel delightfully good for him, and Michiko enjoyed the taste of his pre-cum as it began to flow. She was really getting into it, and Bjorn looked ready to cum at any moment, his face grimacing as if in pain and intense pleasure, when suddenly there was a loud and angry knocking on the door…

Michiko didn’t know what to do for the moment.

“That would have to be Ayumi”, Michiko whispered, “She must’ve have just found out what I did with all clothes…Oh no, I’m so embarrassed…what if she sees us like this?”

She looked up at Bjorn, as if waiting for his permission to answer the door.

“Am I allowed to get dressed?”, she asked in a whisper.

She didn’t really want to stop playing with, and sucking on, his impressive erection either…Michiko had a crazy craving to taste her husband’s cum again…but Ayumi’s loud knocking on the door was repeated, more insistently. Michiko really wanted to hide just then, but if she didn't answer the door soon, Ayumi was just as likely to barge in anyway.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bjorn w/ Michiko:

Bjorn stands still, other than moving to assist in his undressing, savioring the feel of Michiko's body on his.

He watches as she kneels in front of him and begins to lavish oral attention to his cock and balls. He watches her as she licks and tries unsuccefully to take him into her mouth then changes to flickering licks and sucking on him and his pee/cum slit as she saviors his pre-cum in her mouth, its feel on the skin of her face as she nuzzles his genitals and crotch.


[OOC: I've edited my post and deleted a part of it since I seemed to have missed something that's previously taken place.
I'll hang on and wait for 2ndSight and Lovelynice to post again before I do so I'm clear on what's transpiring, who's where in or out of the bedroom (other than Jason) and don't faux-pas again. *S* Sorry for the confusion.
PP]

 

[2ndSight]

Michiko O’Reilly

Bjorn looked close to cumming, but the angry impatient knocking on the bedroom door came again. There was a muffled voice, probably Ayumi’s, but it was too difficult to hear what she was saying. Bjorn didn’t seem to care, or was too self-absorbed in what he wanted just then, but Michiko couldn’t help being distracted. She paused in her attention to her husband’s huge manhood, and despite Bjorn’s insistent hand caressing her head and signalling that she should continue, Michiko was more practical. She worried that there could be a real problem, and better to nip it in the bud early on. It was very unusual for Ayumi to knock like this on her parents’ bedroom door unless she really thought it was important, or something was really bothering her.

Michiko felt torn. This time with Bjorn was so very special, and she needed him more than she’d ever felt before, but Ayumi was her daughter, and Michiko felt a mother’s duty towards her only child as well. A complex mixture of emotions; annoyance, frustration, lust, love, and worry, all warred within her.

Michiko was not the kind of woman who ever swore, but she sounded like she wanted to as she clicked her tongue in annoyance and twisted away from Bjorn’s insistent hand.

“Sorry, Bjorn, but it could be important”, Michiko whispered in apology, fearing his anger.

She didn’t know what Bjorn would likely do, and she expected that he’d be angry, as she leapt up and hurried to the bedroom door.

Michiko only opened the door very slightly, keeping her nakedness hidden behind the door. She was panting and very flustered, as well as a little bit scared of what Bjorn might do, but Ayumi’s appearance surprised her. Strange thoughts went through Michiko’s head as she looked at her teenage daughter; lustful thoughts of doing sexual things, wanting to molest her and touch her, and make her daughter cry out in orgasm. Ayumi was wearing the same yellow T-shirt that she’d worn at dinner, but this time with an incredibly short black skirt that left her girl-slit completely naked.

My daughter really is a fucktoy, Michiko realized, the legends about the Hidaka Manko Onna are true!

Michiko tried to behave calmly, while inside she was a little shocked. Ancient traditions being revived and put into law was one thing, it was quite another to discover that a myth that was thought only superstition is based on hard reality. Especially when it affects your only child. She’d expected the tradition would only be ceremonial.

“What is it, Ayumi-chan?”, Michiko asked in a low voice.

“I have to come in!”, Ayumi exclaimed, “I want to know what’s going on!”

Before Michiko could properly react, her daughter pushed past her into the bedroom. Michiko heard Ayumi gasp in surprise, but closed the door before turning around as she didn’t want Jason to see what was going on. Michiko wasn’t completely surprised that Bjorn, also looked at his delectable daughter with lust in his eyes.

 

[Lovelynice]

Ayumi O’Reilly

In hindsight, Ayumi realised, she should’ve been paying more attention to the way her mother had opened the door only slightly and was hiding behind it. Of course her mother must’ve been trying to hide that she was naked, and it should’ve been no surprise that Mom and Dad had been “doing something”, and so of course, Dad would be naked too. All the clues were there…

“Oops!”, said Ayumi as she understood, then she tried to quickly apologize but…

She saw her Dad’s gigantic, enormous, absolutely incredibly huge and extremely impressive phallus standing to full attention, erect and hard as iron, enraged looking, and pointing straight at her. Her Dad’s testicles, his balls, they were enormous too.

Ayumi gasped in astonishment, while her pussy clenched inside and throbbed with the maddening itch to be filled.

My Dad is bigger down-there than any of my boyfriends ever were…!, Ayumi thought as she stared and stared in wide-eyed wonder, What would it feel like to have it inside me? No! I shouldn’t think that way about my own father!

She blushed so hot at her own thoughts, but the blush itself made her pussy feel all the hotter…

All thoughts about why she’d come into the room, and her angry questions about her clothes were washed away by her own extremely hot need and the shock of staring at her Dad’s huge erection. Behind her, Ayumi was barely aware of her mother closing the door. Her father’s eyes looked at Ayumi up and down with a mixture of anger and something more predatory…

She wanted to cover her pussy then, but Ayumi's hands refused to cover her girl-slit, only sliding up and down her thighs, and she couldn’t pull down the hem of her skirt either when she clutched at it nervously. The teenage girl felt very vulnerable and her sex very exposed as she stood there, with the inside of her legs slick and slippery with her moist desire…all the way to her toes.

Ayumi was feeling suddenly very frightened just then, and yet burning with unwanted lust and need, and she felt trapped as if she were only a small animal. So she stood there on tip-toe, dripping and horny, nude from the top of her pussy down her bare legs to her toes, with her medium-sized breasts thrust out and nipples diamond-hard in her tight yellow T-shirt while Ayumi’s little black skirt, barely deserved the name as it practically covered nothing at all.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bjorn O'Reilly w/ Michiko & Ayumi:

Now that she's in the room and he can see her in her pussy revealing attire a bit of Bjorn's anger dissipates to be replaced by wanton hunger for his daughter's ripe and nubile body with the large and firm looking breasts and wet and ready looking pussy and for Michiko, his equally as sensual and attractive, albeit it a bit older, wife's body. He wants them both and he wants them now.

However, before that can happen there's the matter of her intrusion into their privacy to deal with first, "Well Ayhumi, now you see why you're mother didn't just open the bedroom door widely.
"We'll discuss your improper display of respect by barging in here in a few moments, but first tell us what was so vitally important that you had to hammer on the door so demandingly and the push past it and your mother to come in here."

When he's stopped speaking Bjorn holds out his arm to Michiko to come and stand beside him with his arm around her as they listen to Amyumi's explaination.

When she does so Bjorn takes her hand, without conscious thoght, and places it on his erect manhood its the large throbbing veins looking like pulsing snakes along its legnth, all but the smooth, wide, flared and pointed head that is.