Fuki's Lucky Morpheus

"Is that so, Fuki-Chan? MMMM... I'm thrilled to hear that!" Malcolm stated and while his wide smile showed that to be true, his words masked the fact this is far from the first time he's had an Asian beauty give a rave review about how fantastic his thick dick felt buried into their snatch. His hands on her waist to keep her in line so he could pump away like a well-oiled machine back and forth into that snug and slick slot of the sexy singer. Full use was made of the fact that while she might not be blessed with any thick curves, her tightness was top-notch for a body that could handle a pounding. Shown by his cock being finally able to go in so deep that the slap of skin against different coloured skin rang out along with their moans around his office. Filled up to a limit she never knew she could take before, never mind that no lover before had ever come close to in the past.

"AHHHHHH FUCK! FUCK! MMMMMM!!" Another tilt of the head from the beauty who performs as Tenge Fuyuki and Fuki Commune. Being rammed balls deep had never felt this good, let alone stretched her out so wonderfully and deeply. Sweat now across her face and her exposed skin from the action that's also lasted far longer than any experience she's been involved with before. Even her hair swayed behind her while she kept the lean back of her body to be spread wide and take his big dick. "YES! MORE! MMMM! FUCK! FUCK FUCK FUCK!!" She hissed in delight and didn't care that her lipstick and make-up was ruined to the point that even if both she and her newfound lover were able to quickly get dressed before someone stepped in, they'd know from how wrecked her face was that she'd been up to no good.

"MMMMM... I bet you're happy now that you were able... MMMM! To get away from your pretty friends to finally have our meeting... MMMMM! Right, Fuki-Chan?" He made sure to tease if nothing else but for the fact that he was able to brag to himself about being able to get this private piece of the stunning singer without the well-intended appearance of her bandmates. Which in a way had been proved right to turn up and try and prevent Fuki from being left alone, but even they couldn't have guessed that he planned to sign her to a deal second, and not before he drove into her balls deep like this. A firm grip on her waist pulled her in to take his dick and pump into her with a firmer, quicker pace than before now that she was used to his hole-resizing weapon.

"MMMMM! YES! FUCK! Really... UHHHHH! Fucking happy!! MMMM FUCK!!" She admitted without any shame and with a lick of her lips to match. The same ruined lipstick that was around her mouth was still branded onto that long black cock that thrust in and out of her pussy. Not even the layer of her juices along his member could erase the marks of the rings of pink that she'd left on him from the blowjob that feels like a whole day removed from this current spread eagle position. "MMMMM! FUCK! MORE! AHHHHHHH! Give me... MMMMM! FUCK! Fucking more! AHHHHH!!" She demanded and locked eyes with him to give a sinful stare to hammer home the point while she got hammered in her own right thanks to his stiff motion. A well-practised pace, the same kind that unknowingly to her has pleased and left many J-Pop and Rock starlets into a Blacked state that she'd descended into whether she knew it or not.

"More? MMMMM... You want some more?" Malcolm teased her and saw how eager she was for some of his dick. "I think we can do that..." He claimed with a smile before he slowed down and pulled out of her wet slot to a very telling groan from how empty her pussy now felt even from this brief pause in the fun.

"Mmmmm... Yes, we fucking can!" Fuki's eyes were full of desire. A wide grin on her sweat-coated face and she offered no objections to being pulled forward to stand on her feet. Just to be turned around and bent over the same sturdy office desk she'd just been banged on. Her slim and sexy frame was over at the perfect angle with her cutely rounded ass stuck out and juices that slowly dripped from her pussy down her legs to stain the different kinds of tights she had on. "More! Come on! Give it to me!" She begged and looked back over her shoulder even though he had stepped in to do just that.

Thanks to the prior round of action, when he slid into that soaked tunnel this time he could go balls deep into the vocalist's snatch with that first thrust. A thrill of a different kind for her in the form of his toned, dark-skinned waist against her backside and his balls pressed to her body. One hand on her waist and the other on her back to treat this even more like an indecent proposal to secure a job offer than it technically was, since he still planned to sign her even after being in this sex-drunk haze. But for now, his focus was on enjoying this fresh new piece of tight Asian pussy that felt made for a big American cock like his. That was being proved right now from his first stroke back just to slam back in and make a clap ring out from the forceful pump to fill her up from behind and show she could take it from plenty of positions.

"AHHHHHH FUCK! OH FUCK!!" The former Light Bringer and current Unlucky Morpheus singer moaned out nice and loud with a tilt of her now far from perfect and stylish-haired head. On her side of things, the more primal, bent-over position felt just as good if not even better as it did being railed from the front. Still able to gaze back and watch herself take that huge shaft like she was more of a JAV performer than a musician. "MMMMM! FUCK FUCK FUCK!! MMMM!! Did... AHHHH FUCK! Did that cock... MMMMM!! Get even bigger?? AHHHHH FUCK!!" She questioned with a seductive laugh. Her love tunnel filled up deep to make her moan, sweat and shift a bit against the desk she was bent over. Her still-clothed chest brushed back and forth on the surface while her hips were pulled back to take his dick and ensure her Size Queen status was certified to handle the backshots.

Malcolm could just stare down and enjoy the sight of his cock being made to vanish forward into that tight, wet slot of the J-Rock starlet before a few inches reappeared when he pulled back. Just to ram back in and make such a loud smack ring out that sounded like her backside packed a lot more meat to her than the slim stunner had. But even with this stiff pace, there didn't seem to be any hint of pain now in her voice from being banged so deep and hard. His cock soaked in her juices that continued to form with every stroke she took. Only now did a light shine of moisture form across his toned and dark body to further prove that even with his mature age he could deliver action just as red hot as men half his age could.

"AAAAAAHHH FUCK! FUCK!! MMMMMM!! AHHHHHH FUCK! YES! YESSSSSSSS MMMMM!!" A loud, rave review from the beauty behind albums like Jealousy and Unfinished with moans that sounded even hotter than any hit track she's been involved with. The sweat fell from her gorgeous face to hit the desk she was on while the clothing she still had on her upper body now clung to her petite frame. All just to add to the messy state of her with her make-up ruined and thick dark tears of delight now down her cheeks. "FUCK! FUCK! HARDER! HARDER! AHHHHH FUCK!!" She begged like a new set of kinks had been unlocked in her mind now thanks to the thrill of being Blacked. No clue even at this late stage that she wouldn't be the first Japanese cutie to be turned into a slut for some big black cock, never mind the first to have it done here in what is supposed to be a professional executive office instead of a personal sex den.

That was merely the signal that this experienced hunk had been waiting for. The reason for what had merely seemed like a controlling position with one hand on her back now chanced when that palm lifted from the mesh top she wore. A reach up and across to secure a handful of her long hair at the dyed pink ends. His cock, of course, still buried into her twat but now he used the grip of her locks to yank her back and take his dick when he next slammed in. Even his other hand lifted from her body for good measure for an even more dominating sight than had been the case from the loud moans and calls for more from her. That only continued with her deep grunts and sinful groans but now the telling sight of her eyes that rolled upward to look at the roof while even more intense pleasure flooded her.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCKK!!" The sex blew her mind so well that she could barely form words, despite the fact this stud that railed her from the back could speak the native language of her homeland that they were in. No real need for talk, dirty or otherwise, at this point from the wide smile on her face that dripped with sweat from how great it felt to have her love tunnel rammed full with a fat dick. "AHHHHH! AHHHHH! FUCK! FUCK!!" She panted and let out fresh, sinful groans whenever her hair was tugged on. The perfect grip and force to add a thrill of pain alongside the pleasure his strokes into her slit delivered and did not yank out any strands of her messy hair. Even her arms were sprawled out like the energy had drained to just leave her to be used like a living fuck doll so if not for his hold on her hair, she might just be slumped over the desk to take the pounding.

"MMMM! I think you can see... MMMM! The benefits of being... AHHHH! FUCK! A client of mine, Fuki-Chan! MMMM..." Malcolm faked like this was any sort of still a professional meeting between J-Rock starlet and potential international RP manager. Stiff pumps into her snatch over and over to make her body be hauled back into his older frame before she jolted back and he slid a few inches out of her slot. Just to ram back in to go balls deep into her and tug her hair to make sure she got rammed so full she'd never think of going back to lesser, slimmer dicks when she knew the best pleasure could come from being Blacked. "AHHHH... So I'm sure... MMMM! We can still get your name on the dotted line before the end of the day! MMMM! SHIT... Maybe even... AHHHH! Your friends as well..." He mused with a handsome smile and now a healthy shine of sweat over his features to show that even with her experience and porn star-level of skill, even he had some limits when faced with a pussy this tight and wet. Still not forgetting his day job and the further plan he had with this stunner and her band, but that was no doubt secured with her being fucked so well she'd likely accept any offer for another round with him. If she didn't end up doing bargaining of her own to get a piece of him again.

"UHHHHH! FUCK! YES! MMMMM! FUCK! ANYTHING! FUCK!!" As he'd expected, it was a case of whatever he said went in one ear and out the other so that she didn't in her lust-drunk state think over what it could mean for her band Unlucky Morpheus if she agreed to his sinful terms. The only thing on her mind was this huge dark cock that rammed into her snatch from behind. Her modest backside left a shade of light pink, perhaps fittingly for the outfit still on her upper body, from the repeated, stiff contact with his far more built frame from the back. "UHHHH! JUST DON'T... AHHHH! FUCK! DON'T FUCKING STOP! OH FUCK! OH FUCK!! AHHHHH!!" Howls of delight along with the shameless begs for the kind of action she got right at that moment anyway. So deep in her newfound need that the idea of anything that could bring this to a sudden unwanted end might be a fear worse than being dropped by a record label. Ironic, since if anyone walked by and saw this it would easily be the sudden end to her music career but a one-way ticket to a life in porno flicks with the ability to take a massive dick like this.

"MMMMM... I do love doing... AHHHH! Some business!" The African-American stud said with a grin and a groan. Even able to help himself to give her cutely rounded rear a firm slap while he drove his big dick in and out of her snug and dripping pussy. Her tightness was top-notch. Perfectly resized to fit the shape of his long dark rod compared to the vice-like way she'd been in at the start of the day. Now she'd be left in such a gaped-wide state it might take well over a week if not even longer before she felt even a dick of half his length or thickness inside her love tunnel. Not that in all honesty, he cared too much about her love life, knowing that most Idols, J-Rock or otherwise, would be very unlikely to be in a relationship so it just meant more free chances to get a piece of her in the future without any strings attached. Aside from the public business relationship and client contract that would come with some unwritten, behind-the-scenes benefits like this.

"FUCK! FUCK!! AHHHHHH FUCK FUCK FUUUUUUUUUUCKK MMMMMMMMM!!" Before any of that, Fuki was sent into easily the most powerful orgasm of her life and it didn't even come close to life before being Blacked. Her eyes rolled back and almost into her head while her tongue dangled out from her mouth and she moaned without any hint of shame. Her snatch clamped around his prick to further soak his dick with juices and send more to slowly drip down her inner thighs and beyond to stain the tights she had on. "AHHHHH! AHHHH! AHHHHH..." Part of his lewd plan with her was the deliberate thrusts to fuck her through that intense peak to make sure her mind would be obsessed both with his dick and the idea of pleasure this good. So it was only when she gasped and came back down to Earth that he finally pulled out of her well-banged snatch and let go of her hair. A shameful sight of her slumped over the desk and a big smile on her very satisfied state to go along with that gaped open pussy.

Most men might just leave it at that, but he wanted to give her a little dose of something else to be addicted to. A pull by the hips to move her from the furniture and down to her knees to place her in front of him. One hand used yet again to grip her hair but this time more to tilt her head up and stare at him than any tug. So she could, even in this extremely tired and messy state, watch his other hand furiously stroke along his rod without any worry that his fingers got sticky from her juices in the process. Not when his peak fast approached and he pulsed in his grasp. Once more, newfound instincts took over to make her mind know what to do here with her mouth opened up expectantly for a reward over and over the powerful orgasm she had just enjoyed.

That came in more ways than one with the thick ropes of hot spunk that soon filled up the talented singer's oral hole. Slight trails hit over her smudged lips and a little on her chin but for the most part, she got her mouth a creamy reward with a lot more jizz than she was used to from any lesser lover in the past. Left to groan on her knees with an amount of cum that nearly overflowed from her mouth by the time he jerked out the last drips into her. All that was left was for her to seal those wrecked lips, coated with the same pink that was all down that now limp shaft with thick rings of lipstick, and use a single loud and lewd gulp to drink all the jizz down. A moan of approval when she opened back up and took in some air with a smile to show, without even being provoked into doing so, that she'd swallowed it all down.

"Mmmmm... That was... I mean... Wow!" Fuki stays down on her knees for a moment with a wide smile. "Amazing! So good!"

"Glad to hear it, Fuki-Chan!" Malcolm smiled back. "I'm glad we could at least smooth out some differences after everything that happened with your bandmates earlier on." He reminded her and showed his sexual superiority to not be so caught up in the wild sex today that he'd forgotten his plans for her.

"Oh, I'm fucking glad they left me alone for once!" She laughed. "I'm a little pissed off at them now, to be honest... They almost cost me getting this amazing dick of yours!" Fuki admitted. "The best fucking sex of my whole life!"

"So, needless to say, you'll be happy to do, you know... Whatever it takes to set up another private meeting between the two of us again?" Malcolm seized on her statement to push her buttons a little more. "Because I've got a client contract for you, and all your bandmates in fact, ready and waiting for you to sign..."

"Oh, sign me up!" Fuki smiles with a more saucy look to it before she reaches up and takes his hand to help her get to her feet. "And if it's going to get me some more of that wonderful... Big... Black... Cock of yours? I'll make sure the rest of my girls will sign up too!" She all too eagerly agreed and didn't just tell him what he wanted to hear, but would be carrying out his plan in a way for him. And no doubt she'd give rave reviews after action this good, but she'd leave out the fact he'd banged her brains out and just claim he was a true professional. "Some might take a little more work than others, to be honest, as you've seen for yourself today." She stated with a laugh.

"Yes, well business can be tricky at times but I'm preaching to the choir here as we say back in the States." Malcolm smiled. "But before any of that? We need to get you all cleaned up." He stated the obvious to make sure his tracks were covered and no one discovered his very far-from business-like tactics to sign up women to his PR contracts and the like. "I've got a bathroom down the hall on this floor. You'll be able to clean up, freshen and reapply your make-up and all of that. And if your friends show up again I can keep them busy. Just not, you know, keeping them busy like I did with you." He teased.

"Ah, yes! I get it." Fuki kept the smile on her face that was still coated with spit and had a little bit of his spunk still on her lips. "I think I passed the bathroom on my way back here. That's very convenient!" She said and didn't understand the irony of her words that it's been built and placed there for exactly that 'quick escape' reason. "OK! I'll go clean myself up. You'll still be here when I get back, right?" She asked to which he gave a nod. "Sounds good, Malcolm-San! I'll be back as soon as I can!"

With that, Fuki grabbed her shorts from the floor and made the bold choice to risk it and not put them on first before she headed to the door. A pause when she reached it to stop and look back, just when Malcolm had moved around his desk to open a drawer and was about to pull out a towel. "You know, Malcolm-San?" She said with a smile. "It might be easier for the next time to convince one of my bandmates to sign up if I just brought one along with me..." She said with a confident, if not naughty, tone. "Someone like Jill-Chan might be better 'convinced' if you and I both work some of that 'magic' of yours on her." She stated with a wink before she finally turned to open the door. A quick peer out in both directions before she hurried along the corridor and Malcolm heard the distant sound of a door quickly closed to indicate she'd reach the bathroom.

"Hmmmm... Jill was one of the women who had been here earlier and caused all the fuss..." Malcolm said to himself before he plucked out the towel and began to wipe the sweat from his face and head. "That might be a tantalising prospect... Those two others were tricky to deal with but another round with Fuki might be fun either way, without or without a bandmate." He said, before he moved around his desk. Not just to pick up his pants from the floor, but to snatch up Fuki's panties from off the ground. "Then again... I haven't made this 'hobby' of mine without taking a few risks... Or some challenges along the way either!" He bragged to himself with an ego-boost of doing a spin of those panties by the string with a finger.

One member of the band down, and possibly more to add to the collection... But he'd already scored with his target so any others would merely be a bonus!

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