English Lessons

Hatsuo was having trouble finding the place.  Having just arrived in the United States as a foreign student, he was not very good at finding his way around.  All the street names sounded similar.  But his host, a nice American woman who was renting him a room while he attended the university, had given him the name of a teacher with whom he could practice English.  Which was very limited.  He was not proud of it, but he really needed lessons.

He now felt completely lost, and had been wandering around for a while, when suddenly – there it was!  The street sign matched the name on the piece of paper he was carrying.  And the house address was the first on the corner.  What luck!  Hatsuo breathed a sigh of relief and walked up the steps.  It looked like a typical American home.

Hatsuo rang a bell, not without a little trepidation, as he tended to be a little shy.  After a few seconds the door opened and the young Japanese man almost gasped for breath: before him holding the door open was a statuesque American beauty.  Hatsuo was of average height for a Japanese man, and in good shape.  Blonde, the American woman was taller than him by almost a foot, and very curvy.  She greeted him with a warm smile.  “Yes?  Can I help you?” she asked, a quizzical look in her brown eyes.

“Hi,” replied Hatsuo, not managing to say much more.  He was mesmerized by her gorgeous features.  Her breasts were one of her most noticeable virtues.  Extremely large, they stretched the pink tight cotton t-shirt she was wearing tremendously.  The Japanese man thought he could see the contour of her nipples through the fabric, but he wasn’t sure.  She was wearing tight lime green shorts, and Hatsuo could tell that she was curvy in her backside too, even though she was facing him.  And she was so much taller than him.  A very curvy amazon.

“Are you the Japanese student who needs English lessons?” she asked.  Hatsuo didn’t understand and simply answered, “Uh – Nice to meet you!”  The American woman smiled broadly and welcomed him into her home, sensing he really needed to learn a lot.

Hatsuo’s eyes were fixed on the American woman’s beautiful ass as she led him into her living room.  The Japanese man felt his face flush thinking of how sexually attractive she was.  They took a seat together on the leather couch.  “What is your name?” she asked.  “Hatsuo!” he knew to answer.  “My name is Karen.”  “Karen – Wow!”  Hatsuo often used that American expression to communicate his enthusiasm.  The American laughed warmly, placing her hand gently on his arm in a friendly gesture.  This caught Hatsuo by surprise, but maybe it was just part of the American culture.

“Have you ever been to Japan?”  The Japanese man had learned that phrase from his English book.  Karen smiled, replying, “No, but I would love to visit!”  “You are welcome!” said Hatsuo very enthusiastically, which made Karen laugh warmly again.  “Thank you,” she replied with her wonderful smile.

After pulling his workbook out of his school bag, Hatsuo practiced his English with Karen for a while.  She was impressed with how much English he actually knew.  His trouble was mainly with understanding when it was being spoken to him.  While practicing, Hatsuo found out that Karen was single, 29 years old and very friendly.  She was giving English lessons to Japanese university students to make extra money.  He shared with her that he was 20 years old himself.

All along he often would stare at the American’s large tits, and Karen noticed it several times but she never gave him a sign that she didn’t like it.  Hatsuo had heard that American women were very friendly.  He wasn’t quite sure how friendly she would be, but after a while he decided to try his luck.

“I know some English words.  Can we play game?” he asked her after they finished his workbook.  “A game – what kind of game?”  “Right – you take clothes off!”  “What?”  At first Karen didn’t understand.  Then it dawned on her: “Oh you mean – we play a game where if you say the word correctly I take my clothes off?”  “Yes!!”  “Oh my God, you are so funny!” she said laughing and blushing at the same time.  “OK, Hatsuo!” she agreed.  The Japanese man could not believe his good fortune.

“Ok, I know this word in English,” said Hatsuo pointing to Karen’s breasts, straining under the t-shirt.  “Titty?”  Karen laughed and nodded, “Yes!”  “Wow!” exclaimed Hatsuo, now openly staring at the American’s tits.  He looked at them for quite a while than reached out hesitantly with his finger, pushing onto Karen’s left breast, almost to feel how soft it was.  She didn’t stop him.  Instead she simply smiled and kept her arms at her sides as the Japanese man fondled her.  “It’s so soft!” he said as he kept pushing on her tit with one finger, feeling the healthy softness spring back when he’d withdraw it.

Hatsuo felt emboldened, and cupped her left breast and pushed it up gently with his whole hand.  “Wow, it’s nice!”  Karen laughed nervously, looking down as the Japanese man touched her.  Hatsuo couldn’t wait any longer and he decided to reach out with both of his hands, cupping both breasts and making them bounce gently in his hands.  They were massive, easily the largest he had ever seen in real life.  The American kept smiling, letting the Japanese man have his fun.

“I am so short and your titty is so big!  Wow!”  Karen smiled with her usual warmth and Hatsuo got more intimate, really fondling her breasts all over – kneading them, making them bounce in his hands, squeezing them gently.  They were so large that they could not fit completely in his hands, but he groped them at length very thoroughly, while the American blonde kept smiling encouragingly.

“Ok, now you take off –“ pointing at the girl’s shirt.  Karen complied, pulling the shirt over her head, revealing a colorful bra that was barely containing her huge tits.  Hatsuo thought he could see the American’s nipples.  “Wow!” he exclaimed, feeling an erection growing.  He grabbed her breasts again, holding them in his hands.  “This is as big as your face!”  “Yeah,” answered Karen, still smiling but a little self-conscious.

He kept kneading the American’s big balloons, which almost spilled out of her bra.  Then he changed positions, walked behind the couch, and standing behind Karen he started groping her tits from behind.  The Japanese man really wanted to experience the American blonde’s breasts from all angles.  He would bounce them from side to side, knead them, bounce them up and down, paw them, and so on.  Karen kept her eyes closed with a serene expression.  “They are fun aren’t they?” she said at one point.  “Yes!” agreed Hatsuo, “Why did your titty grow up so big?”  Karen giggled, “I don’t know.  They just did!”

The Japanese man massaged Karen’s breasts for several minutes, which she seemed to enjoy.  “Ok,” he finally said.  “I know what is inside your bra!  If I answer correct, you take off?” he asked.  “Yes,” Karen agreed with a smile.  “It is…. nupple – no!  Nipple!”  Karen laughed, and with a broad smile she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, completely exposing her breasts to Hatsuo.  The American teacher’s large tits, hanging heavily, were graced with sexy pink nipples.  “Oh my God!” said Hatsuo in his thick Japanese accent.

Karen smiled at him, holding her fat boobs together almost as if to offer them to him.  Hatsuo rubbed his finger gently around her areolas, saying “Nipple!” with enthusiasm, as the American woman’s nipples got stiffer and stiffer.  “What does it taste like?”  “Well, creamy if they had milk in them – but mine don’t,” replied Karen.  “May I try?” asked Hatsuo politely.  “Ok,” the American said in a welcoming way.

The Japanese man kneeled in front of her, and with both hands he grabbed her left breast and brought it to his mouth, his lips closing over her hard nipple.  He started sucking the American teacher’s tit with enthusiasm, making a lot of slurping sounds, really nursing on her nipple.  “Yummy!” he said at one point, while Karen caressed the Japanese student’s dark hair, smiling.  Hatsuo sucked and licked the American’s breast for a long time, making her moan with pleasure.  He then switched to the other tit and sucked on that one, while fondling the first one.  Karen was obviously enjoying the attention of the Japanese man.

Then Hatsuo gently took Karen’s hand, making her stand up and turn around to face the couch.  Much shorter than her, he stood by her side and pointed at her butt.  “I know this too!”  “You do?” she asked looking back, knowing what was coming.  “Booty!” Hatsuo exclaimed.  Karen laughed.  “Can I see your booty?”  “Yes, you can,” she answered, lowering her tight shorts happily.

Her ass was large but not fat, just very voluptuous.  Hatsuo gasped when he saw the pink thong that was splitting the American’s butt cheeks.  “Wow!”  The Japanese man was staring at the American teacher’s generous ass.  She bent over briefly to remove her shorts completely.  The woman was now standing in her living room with just a thong and shoes on.

“Wooow!”  Hatsuo kneeled behind the standing woman, positioning himself with his face at the level of her ass, and started feeling up her ass cheeks.  He pawed them and groped them at length, just as he had done with her big tits, as Karen moaned and giggled with pleasure.  “This is soft too!” Hatsuo blurted, while fondling her pink butt.  Karen laughed warmly in reply.  In his position, at times he would gently spread her cheeks apart and see the American teacher’s pink ass hole peeking at him from under the thong.  At one point he stood back up and made the girl turn around, and while standing in front of her, he buried his face between her breasts, which were almost at eye level for him, while he reached behind her and kept fondling her ass.

Hatsuo was feeling very confident at this point.  American women were very friendly!  He wanted to push this as far as possible.  He made the teacher sit next to him on the couch and pointing at her crotch he asked her, “I know this too – if I guess, you take off?”  Karen smiled her warm smile, now familiar with the routine, and blushing a little she replied, “Yes.”  “P-pussy?”  “Yes!” replied Karen, and as Hatsuo leaned forward staring directly between her legs, she took off her thong with a quick movement.

The American teacher sat back on the couch and spread her legs, letting Hatsuo take a good look.  Her bush was neatly trimmed, and her pussy lips looked wet.  “Wow!” the Japanese man said again with enthusiasm, as Karen caressed her breasts and spread her legs wider for him.  Hatsuo tentatively reached between her legs, and gently spread her cunt lips apart, exposing the pink inside of her pussy.  The teacher’s cunt looked very excited, the wetness very obvious.  The Japanese man looked at Karen’s pussy for a long time, eventually rubbing his finger on her clit.  The teacher started moaning gently as Hatsuo massaged her in that special place, her legs spread obscenely wide while she sat on her living room couch wearing only her heels.

While massaging and fondling her cunt, Hatsuo kept asking the American teacher the names of various parts of her female anatomy, and Karen tried to teach him as best as she could.  He first decided to suck the teacher’s breast while groping her pussy.  Her moans were getting louder and he could feel the teacher’s pussy getting juicier.  Intrigued, he moved down between her legs, and started eagerly licking her cunt.  The American teacher kept moaning louder and louder, massaging her own breasts while the Japanese man ate her wet and open pussy.  Pretty soon she could not hold it any more, and felt an orgasm coming.  It hit her like an electric current, making her shake with pleasure as she squirted a little in Hatsuo’s face, wrapping her legs around his head riding wave after wave.

The Japanese man kneeled quietly while letting Karen calm down, tasting the salty aroma of her cunt juice smeared on his face.  He was happy to have had such a positive effect on the American teacher.  But he himself was in need of some attention.  He stood up and saw his hard cock was pointing straight out of his pants.  “Look at my penis!” said Hatsuo with a concerned look.  “Yes, it’s getting bigger!”  Karen smiled, and slowly helped the Japanese man lower his pants and underwear.

His hard Japanese cock sprang out, pointing directly to Karen’s face.  Without being asked the American woman took it between her fingers and started stroking it lovingly.  Hatsuo was in heaven.  While standing, he looked down at her.  The tall, voluptuous American was sitting nude on her couch while stroking his dick, having just had a massive orgasm thanks to him.  This was a great country.  Karen kept stroking him, making his Asian cock bigger and bigger, while also gently caressing his balls.

Then she had an idea, and lifted up her big breasts around him, engulfing his penis with their softness.  Hatsuo started moving back and forth, happy to tit-fuck the American teacher.  Karen helped him, holding her breasts around his dick, her nipples often brushing against his testicles with his movement.  Hatsuo fucked her large tits for a while, his cock growing so hard and pointing at her chin from between her breasts.  “Woooow!” he exclaimed.  Karen looked up at him while holding her tits around him, smiling her warm smile.

Hatsuo then grabbed hold of his dick and started rubbing the head over the American woman’s left nipple.  Karen again helped him, holding her breast with both hands and offering it to the Japanese student, while he rubbed the wet head of his cock all over the nipple and areola, up and down and in a circle.  Soon Japanese cock juice was spread all over the American blonde’s nipples and breasts.

Even though he was shorter than her, Karen felt very attracted to the Japanese student.  She was glad he had come to take English lessons from her.  She leaned forward and lovingly took his penis in her mouth.  She sucked him gently, holding his dick at the base with one hand, really tasting his juice as it trickled over her tongue.  Hatsuo was beside himself, in heaven, feeling his dick in the warm coziness of the teacher’s mouth.  She helped the Japanese man lie down on her couch, and then straddled him, placing her naked crotch over his face as she leaned forward to keep sucking his cock.

With not a lot of sex experience, the 69 position was one Hatsuo had never tried.  The American teacher was really teaching him a lot!  Thankful, he lapped at the woman’s wet cunt and ass, feeling his hard dick buried in her warm mouth.  As he thrusted up into Karen’s mouth with his Asian dick, he felt thrilled that this lesson had turned out to be so rewarding.

But after a few minutes he could not hold it any more.  He wanted to really fuck the American teacher completely.  So without asking permission, he got up from under her and positioned himself between her spread open legs.  Slowly he began pushing his hard dick into the American’s cunt, hearing deep moans of pleasure from the woman as he did so.

He started thrusting into her, deeply but slowly at first, his dick reaching far into the teacher’s vagina.  He fucked into her back and forth, picking up in speed, while her moans got louder and louder.  He wondered whether her neighbors would be able to hear her.  “Ohhhhh!  Ohhhhh!”  Karen’s eyes were closed as the Japanese man drove deep into her, reaching her most intimate places.  She wrapped her long legs around him as if to hold him inside her, her mouth open in an “O” as she moaned.

Hatsuo leaned forward while inside her vagina, and held onto the American teacher’s huge breasts, groping them as he fucked her.  The woman’s soaked pussy was making wet, smacking sounds as he pounded his cock into it.  The Asian student started sucking on her breasts, Karen moaning under him like a bitch in heat.

Wanting to see her curvy ass while he fucked her, he made her turn around and slipped his dick into her vagina from behind.  He started spanking the teacher’s ass as they fucked.  “Wow!” he would say, seeing her pink pale ass jiggling back and forth as he pumped her pussy.  “Wooooow!”  The American teacher kept moaning and moaning, feeling close to having another orgasm.

Close to coming himself, Hatsuo made Karen turn on her back once again.  He wanted to see her face when he came inside her.  Again he buried his cock in her cunt, and started fucking her missionary style.  He picked up his pace and the American teacher met his thrusts, wanting to feel his Japanese cock as deep as possible.  Soon they were both moaning obscenely, the wet sounds of their fucking rhythmically filling the room.  Then, with a slow, guttural sound that built up in intensity until it was like scream, Hatsuo came.  He emptied jet after jet, squirt after squirt of his cum into the American teacher’s wet and eager cunt.  He kept coming and coming, tensing up as he did so, finally collapsing sweaty onto the naked teacher.

Karen, in turn, came a second time, as soon as she felt the Japanese release his torrent of sperm into her, moaning even louder than the first time, locking her legs around his hips.  Her pussy was truly in heaven as she came, and Hatsuo kept emptying his balls into her, filling the warm American teacher with his seed.  She couldn’t believe how much he had cum.

After they both lay there for a few minutes, Hatsuo propped himself up off the American woman.  Then he slowly pulled his dick out of her, a thick stream of white cum quickly spilling out from between the woman’s splayed open cunt lips.  She looked up and smiled at him with her usual warm smile.  He scooped up some of his warm sperm in his hand, and showing it to the American teacher asked her, somewhat jokingly, “What’s this?”  She looked at it mischievously and answered, “Cum.”  “Cum?”  “Yes!” she said with a smile.  They both giggled.

The lesson was over for that day, but the American teacher felt that Hatsuo would need many more in the days to come.

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