Sextus
20-07-2013, 04:42 PM
The photos of Sherina Kyoto posted grabbed my attention. But strangely enough, she doesn’t look quite so small in real life as she does in the photos.
But it was still her amazing petiteness that got me along to try a brand new brothel just up from Central Station.
I had also heard Jesse’s complaint that all the dudes were using his $20 discount vouchers, but no ***t was actually posting the reviews they were designed to encourage.
Well hey! I’m not a selfish ***t to do that to him!
But walking up Fouveaux street in the gloom of the early evening, I missed Commonwealth st, and it wasn’t until I saw the legendary Bellevue st that I knew that I had gone too far. Maybe I hadn’t gone as far as actually going inside one of the Bellevue st establishments ala’ the courageous Mr Seagal, but for the moment this was close enough for me. My economy, I am happy to say, is not yet that dire! I was still a little annoyed though because I don’t know the district that well, and I wanted to reach Kyoto before the 7pm price rise, and it was down to just a few minutes to spare.
A young American of about 24 greeted me – Andy. Crowning his short brown beard is a curved up waxed mustache like Snidely Whiplash’s, giving him a rakish, devilish look appropriate to the naughty surroundings. (Which, by the way, are quite neat and well presented.) I am used to seeing mamasans at my regular shops, and a young American was the last thing I was expecting. I mean, I don’t think he was The Young American, ala Bowie, but he still had an easy, selling style to his manner.
I told him that I had heard Jesse’s appeal for reviews and was here to see Sherina, and that all new untried girls I see for half an hour. Before very few minutes had passed the petite lass herself, clad in an equally brief bikini, appeared. She led me up a flight of stairs past a row of other doors to what must be the premier room at the end of the corridor, complete with a spa and a massage table.
I can tell you that Sherina has a pretty face, and issuing from it comes English like she was born here. Delighted at last to be with a fluent English speaker, I asked her about this and she told me that in the Phillipines they learn English growing up. I love an exotic appearance combined with fluent English (like TP’s Vietnamese Aussie Anna.) Sherina has since claimed however, that she is not from the Phillipines, but from Heaven, and that God kicked her out of there because she was too goddamned hot for the place. :shout:
I was about to put this to the test, though I have heard you are not supposed to contradict the Lord your God!
She invited me into the shower, stripping off her bikini as she did so….and, what a body! I feared on the way over that she might be skinny or ribby, but she is a perfect petite creature, slim like a wand, with two lovely perky natural breasts that are also sized to absolute perfection to her stunning body. Perfect is the best word to describe her proportions.
It was like meeting a faerie from a myth. Her proportions are those of a tall girl, so it is not easy to estimate her height. It is like you are looking at a tall girl, but from a greater distance, if that makes sense. She is a tall girl scaled down.
In fact, the whole session I kept on bringing up what an amazingly perfect petite body she has, and finally she had to agree, telling me “I know.” I told her she must kill them on the beach. Her smooth skin also has a natural light honey hue that doesn’t need the sun at all to be equally as perfect.
We were in the shower by now, and my cock was making its own comment on her artistic nudity pressed against me as she gave me a very sensual washing. I spent time fingering and probing a little way into her beautiful bare twat and playing a little with her tiny arsehole too. Not that I neglected to soap her gorgeous pointy nippled titties and thrill to their sensual touch on my palms.
I’ve only pre-showered with the girls at Styles - and I know this is standard at Ginza - which means that at these places the girls must shower twice as often as they do at my regular shops. There the girls just point at it on their way out, their final word being the single instruction: “Shower.”
Sherina also has the prettiest, most kissable lips, and they had a hot red lipstick on them. I told her I hoped that she didn’t like to take too much care of that lipstick, and to reassure me she reached for a bottle of listerine, and we shared a cap of it. Almost iimmediately afterwards we were indulged in delightfully sensuous deep kissing. WhIch I f**king LOVE to do! And judging from my cock’s reaction - even though it was so far from the oral action - it loves it too.
I hugged her and picked her up very easily in my arms with the warm water running over us as our tongues danced sensual fire.
I rubbed my one eyed (if blind) cock between her legs, and I don’t know what it was touching, but whatever it was, it felt good, real good.
But I realised a half hour isn’t long enough for such scenes to continue too long, so we were soon dried and on the bed and making out just as passionately. She lay on top of me, her slim wand of a body like that of a living doll, albeit one possessing the most perfect perky titties that I couldn’t stop caressing.
I kind of expected that cbj would follow – my first one since 18 year old Lena’s at 533 - and that was fine so long as I didn’t actually look at it happening.
Just as with Lena, the feeling can be very nice so long as the visuals don’t interfere with my sensory perception. There are few things I like more than seeing my bare cock disappearing into a pretty girl’s mouth. So I won’t say this wasn’t some loss, as every time I did look at the cbj action, all I could really see was a rather ugly looking plastic bag undeservedly getting all the attention. Not since the famous existential scene in American Beauty has a plastic bag received so much loving attention!
I really don’t think sucking on a bag can be very sensual for the girl either, I imagine they don’t taste very nice.
So I decided to look at and pay attention to Sherina’s beautifully bare pussy instead. I speculated that she wasn’t the right height for successful 69 action, but I’m afraid that mouth to pussy action wasn’t allowed anyway. So, tiny or not, forget standing 69 guys!
Instead I guided Sherina’s pretty head up and down on me while I played with her smooth pussy lips and lightly fingered her. This was a nice place to be, and I reasoned that half an hour isn’t long enough to spend sufficient time on daty anyway.
Sherina moved to mount me, but I was enjoying her sucking too much (because I wasn’t looking at her doing it) and so I kept her at it. Eventually though she did climb on top and wriggled her tight pussy down. It is great to look at the pretty young face of a girl as she penetrates herself on you for the first time. It is horny magic!
From this angle, as she oh so slowly eased herself down, her taut body and perky titties were truly a sight to behold.
She alternated grinding her bare pussy onto me and getting up into a springing action, in the best Asian style, where I could watch my rod rapidly penetrating her taut teen’s body.
She was working herself into quite a state, enjoying the feeling of being well stuffed by a hard cock, and I spent some time grinding upwards to meet her, rubbing myself on her hot clit. Occasionally she would fall down onto me to ravish my mouth with her own, and at other times I would pull her down onto me to do the same. This was a serious and very hot fucking we were in the middle of.
Sherina was really enjoying it, and as she ground her bare pussy shamelessly down onto me, a pretty gold crucifix on a chain on her neck swung in rythm, seemingly out of place in the sinful circumstances. I wondered if the tortured figure of Christ impaled there was averting his eyes out of a sense of decency - if not an outright puritanism!
She had got a tight little rubbing action going, just moving her hips back and forth in narrow arcs, and I could tell she was building up to an orgasm even as I rubbed and stroked on her little chest puppies - just like those of an even younger girl.
She started to come, gasping and pushing her hot bare twat onto me, and I could feel the warm juices flowing out of her and trickling down my thighs. Her gasping orgasm lasted a good thirty seconds, and she announced during it, in a breathy voice, that she loved me. At that moment I have no doubt that she did indeed love me, but I couldn’t help wishing that her love could be sustained. She would be a very delightful companion to have on your arm 24 / 7!
Sherina fell down onto me at last, kissing my neck and in the next ten seconds two shivering post-orgasmic spasms ran through her. I hadn’t done a great deal to earn the wracking orgasm she had had, but from my point of view it still felt great to make my own contribution to this lovely young girl’s pleasure, and to feel the strong life force surging through her and transferring itself to me.
She sat up again and grabbed a white towel to wipe her flowing pussy juices away from her bum cheeks and my thighs. I should have stopped her, because the wetness felt very horny.
It was now my turn, so I enveloped her slim waist and swung her tiny form over onto the bed, my cock inadvertantly slipping out of her as I did. Sherina, suddenly deprived, made a clutch for it and pulled it back home into her hot and drooling cunt tunnel. My friends, nothing turns me on more than a freshly orgasmed vagina. It is the very definition of warmness and wetness, and despite its extra wetness it seems to cling to your cock with a special tightness.
I always fail to last too long when I feel this. The same thing has happened with 64’s Niko and Joanne, and it was definitely happening again with this living doll now pinned happily under my weight. As my own orgasm neared, Sherina, even though she had begun pretty, become even prettier to me, it is a kind of visual transforming magic that occurs to me often.
I kissed Sherina’s beautiful red lips again and I felt her tongue probe deeply into my mouth. I told her how much I loved her hot pussy and she told me that she loved my cock inside her. As small as she is, she really does have the cunt of a real woman sitting there between her slim thighs - and it was driving me crazy. I threw my right arm under her incredibly petite form and picked her up free of the bed, the better to feel my power and dominance. That feeling is what is truly great about f**king a petite, tiny faerie caught in a snare from out of an enchanted forest!
I’d lifted Sherina off the bed as I slammed my last strokes between her spread legs, her heels digging into the back of my knees as if to drive me even deeper inside her tiny body. My orgasm was driving my come into her, and she is so petite, if she ever decided to become pregnant it wouldn’t have very far to travel to well and truly fertilise her. It sure felt like I was having a very hot impregnating-style orgasm.
(Even though I was domed up of course. I sometimes think like that and 64’s Joanne also felt equally fucking fertile. Maybe I am becoming clucky?! :surprise:)
Sherina’s very feminine petiteness had made me in turn feel very manly, which is a great psychological boost to sex with tiny ladies like her - and she is the tiniest I have ever had. This was the very thing that got me to Kyoto’s in the first place. In a way she is like a horny femme from another species, like she has come down from a ufo and is taking me back - or some of me anyway - to seed her home world.
After I blew the last of my load into her taut body, I lay down on her, and we tongue kissed gently as I drew at her full lips with my own, a couple of minutes of sensual wind down as my cock dwindled and she gave it little farewell squeezes with her tight little c**t tunnel.
Sherina has a lively and fun personality and is genuinely nineteen. You can just see the last fading signs of her childhood in her face as beautiful young womenhood gains ascendancy over it.
Except that the sight of her bare pussy had my tongue literally salivating earlier, I had a great time. I’d be almost as happy to substitute my tongue in her pussy for that in her tiny little arsehole – maybe she will let me do that! Performed on such a tiny creature, it would perhaps feel even more lawless. :slobber:
But it was still her amazing petiteness that got me along to try a brand new brothel just up from Central Station.
I had also heard Jesse’s complaint that all the dudes were using his $20 discount vouchers, but no ***t was actually posting the reviews they were designed to encourage.
Well hey! I’m not a selfish ***t to do that to him!
But walking up Fouveaux street in the gloom of the early evening, I missed Commonwealth st, and it wasn’t until I saw the legendary Bellevue st that I knew that I had gone too far. Maybe I hadn’t gone as far as actually going inside one of the Bellevue st establishments ala’ the courageous Mr Seagal, but for the moment this was close enough for me. My economy, I am happy to say, is not yet that dire! I was still a little annoyed though because I don’t know the district that well, and I wanted to reach Kyoto before the 7pm price rise, and it was down to just a few minutes to spare.
A young American of about 24 greeted me – Andy. Crowning his short brown beard is a curved up waxed mustache like Snidely Whiplash’s, giving him a rakish, devilish look appropriate to the naughty surroundings. (Which, by the way, are quite neat and well presented.) I am used to seeing mamasans at my regular shops, and a young American was the last thing I was expecting. I mean, I don’t think he was The Young American, ala Bowie, but he still had an easy, selling style to his manner.
I told him that I had heard Jesse’s appeal for reviews and was here to see Sherina, and that all new untried girls I see for half an hour. Before very few minutes had passed the petite lass herself, clad in an equally brief bikini, appeared. She led me up a flight of stairs past a row of other doors to what must be the premier room at the end of the corridor, complete with a spa and a massage table.
I can tell you that Sherina has a pretty face, and issuing from it comes English like she was born here. Delighted at last to be with a fluent English speaker, I asked her about this and she told me that in the Phillipines they learn English growing up. I love an exotic appearance combined with fluent English (like TP’s Vietnamese Aussie Anna.) Sherina has since claimed however, that she is not from the Phillipines, but from Heaven, and that God kicked her out of there because she was too goddamned hot for the place. :shout:
I was about to put this to the test, though I have heard you are not supposed to contradict the Lord your God!
She invited me into the shower, stripping off her bikini as she did so….and, what a body! I feared on the way over that she might be skinny or ribby, but she is a perfect petite creature, slim like a wand, with two lovely perky natural breasts that are also sized to absolute perfection to her stunning body. Perfect is the best word to describe her proportions.
It was like meeting a faerie from a myth. Her proportions are those of a tall girl, so it is not easy to estimate her height. It is like you are looking at a tall girl, but from a greater distance, if that makes sense. She is a tall girl scaled down.
In fact, the whole session I kept on bringing up what an amazingly perfect petite body she has, and finally she had to agree, telling me “I know.” I told her she must kill them on the beach. Her smooth skin also has a natural light honey hue that doesn’t need the sun at all to be equally as perfect.
We were in the shower by now, and my cock was making its own comment on her artistic nudity pressed against me as she gave me a very sensual washing. I spent time fingering and probing a little way into her beautiful bare twat and playing a little with her tiny arsehole too. Not that I neglected to soap her gorgeous pointy nippled titties and thrill to their sensual touch on my palms.
I’ve only pre-showered with the girls at Styles - and I know this is standard at Ginza - which means that at these places the girls must shower twice as often as they do at my regular shops. There the girls just point at it on their way out, their final word being the single instruction: “Shower.”
Sherina also has the prettiest, most kissable lips, and they had a hot red lipstick on them. I told her I hoped that she didn’t like to take too much care of that lipstick, and to reassure me she reached for a bottle of listerine, and we shared a cap of it. Almost iimmediately afterwards we were indulged in delightfully sensuous deep kissing. WhIch I f**king LOVE to do! And judging from my cock’s reaction - even though it was so far from the oral action - it loves it too.
I hugged her and picked her up very easily in my arms with the warm water running over us as our tongues danced sensual fire.
I rubbed my one eyed (if blind) cock between her legs, and I don’t know what it was touching, but whatever it was, it felt good, real good.
But I realised a half hour isn’t long enough for such scenes to continue too long, so we were soon dried and on the bed and making out just as passionately. She lay on top of me, her slim wand of a body like that of a living doll, albeit one possessing the most perfect perky titties that I couldn’t stop caressing.
I kind of expected that cbj would follow – my first one since 18 year old Lena’s at 533 - and that was fine so long as I didn’t actually look at it happening.
Just as with Lena, the feeling can be very nice so long as the visuals don’t interfere with my sensory perception. There are few things I like more than seeing my bare cock disappearing into a pretty girl’s mouth. So I won’t say this wasn’t some loss, as every time I did look at the cbj action, all I could really see was a rather ugly looking plastic bag undeservedly getting all the attention. Not since the famous existential scene in American Beauty has a plastic bag received so much loving attention!
I really don’t think sucking on a bag can be very sensual for the girl either, I imagine they don’t taste very nice.
So I decided to look at and pay attention to Sherina’s beautifully bare pussy instead. I speculated that she wasn’t the right height for successful 69 action, but I’m afraid that mouth to pussy action wasn’t allowed anyway. So, tiny or not, forget standing 69 guys!
Instead I guided Sherina’s pretty head up and down on me while I played with her smooth pussy lips and lightly fingered her. This was a nice place to be, and I reasoned that half an hour isn’t long enough to spend sufficient time on daty anyway.
Sherina moved to mount me, but I was enjoying her sucking too much (because I wasn’t looking at her doing it) and so I kept her at it. Eventually though she did climb on top and wriggled her tight pussy down. It is great to look at the pretty young face of a girl as she penetrates herself on you for the first time. It is horny magic!
From this angle, as she oh so slowly eased herself down, her taut body and perky titties were truly a sight to behold.
She alternated grinding her bare pussy onto me and getting up into a springing action, in the best Asian style, where I could watch my rod rapidly penetrating her taut teen’s body.
She was working herself into quite a state, enjoying the feeling of being well stuffed by a hard cock, and I spent some time grinding upwards to meet her, rubbing myself on her hot clit. Occasionally she would fall down onto me to ravish my mouth with her own, and at other times I would pull her down onto me to do the same. This was a serious and very hot fucking we were in the middle of.
Sherina was really enjoying it, and as she ground her bare pussy shamelessly down onto me, a pretty gold crucifix on a chain on her neck swung in rythm, seemingly out of place in the sinful circumstances. I wondered if the tortured figure of Christ impaled there was averting his eyes out of a sense of decency - if not an outright puritanism!
She had got a tight little rubbing action going, just moving her hips back and forth in narrow arcs, and I could tell she was building up to an orgasm even as I rubbed and stroked on her little chest puppies - just like those of an even younger girl.
She started to come, gasping and pushing her hot bare twat onto me, and I could feel the warm juices flowing out of her and trickling down my thighs. Her gasping orgasm lasted a good thirty seconds, and she announced during it, in a breathy voice, that she loved me. At that moment I have no doubt that she did indeed love me, but I couldn’t help wishing that her love could be sustained. She would be a very delightful companion to have on your arm 24 / 7!
Sherina fell down onto me at last, kissing my neck and in the next ten seconds two shivering post-orgasmic spasms ran through her. I hadn’t done a great deal to earn the wracking orgasm she had had, but from my point of view it still felt great to make my own contribution to this lovely young girl’s pleasure, and to feel the strong life force surging through her and transferring itself to me.
She sat up again and grabbed a white towel to wipe her flowing pussy juices away from her bum cheeks and my thighs. I should have stopped her, because the wetness felt very horny.
It was now my turn, so I enveloped her slim waist and swung her tiny form over onto the bed, my cock inadvertantly slipping out of her as I did. Sherina, suddenly deprived, made a clutch for it and pulled it back home into her hot and drooling cunt tunnel. My friends, nothing turns me on more than a freshly orgasmed vagina. It is the very definition of warmness and wetness, and despite its extra wetness it seems to cling to your cock with a special tightness.
I always fail to last too long when I feel this. The same thing has happened with 64’s Niko and Joanne, and it was definitely happening again with this living doll now pinned happily under my weight. As my own orgasm neared, Sherina, even though she had begun pretty, become even prettier to me, it is a kind of visual transforming magic that occurs to me often.
I kissed Sherina’s beautiful red lips again and I felt her tongue probe deeply into my mouth. I told her how much I loved her hot pussy and she told me that she loved my cock inside her. As small as she is, she really does have the cunt of a real woman sitting there between her slim thighs - and it was driving me crazy. I threw my right arm under her incredibly petite form and picked her up free of the bed, the better to feel my power and dominance. That feeling is what is truly great about f**king a petite, tiny faerie caught in a snare from out of an enchanted forest!
I’d lifted Sherina off the bed as I slammed my last strokes between her spread legs, her heels digging into the back of my knees as if to drive me even deeper inside her tiny body. My orgasm was driving my come into her, and she is so petite, if she ever decided to become pregnant it wouldn’t have very far to travel to well and truly fertilise her. It sure felt like I was having a very hot impregnating-style orgasm.
(Even though I was domed up of course. I sometimes think like that and 64’s Joanne also felt equally fucking fertile. Maybe I am becoming clucky?! :surprise:)
Sherina’s very feminine petiteness had made me in turn feel very manly, which is a great psychological boost to sex with tiny ladies like her - and she is the tiniest I have ever had. This was the very thing that got me to Kyoto’s in the first place. In a way she is like a horny femme from another species, like she has come down from a ufo and is taking me back - or some of me anyway - to seed her home world.
After I blew the last of my load into her taut body, I lay down on her, and we tongue kissed gently as I drew at her full lips with my own, a couple of minutes of sensual wind down as my cock dwindled and she gave it little farewell squeezes with her tight little c**t tunnel.
Sherina has a lively and fun personality and is genuinely nineteen. You can just see the last fading signs of her childhood in her face as beautiful young womenhood gains ascendancy over it.
Except that the sight of her bare pussy had my tongue literally salivating earlier, I had a great time. I’d be almost as happy to substitute my tongue in her pussy for that in her tiny little arsehole – maybe she will let me do that! Performed on such a tiny creature, it would perhaps feel even more lawless. :slobber: