After my son had turned 18 and graduated from his American high school, we decided to take a trip during the summer back to Japan to visit his grandfather who lived by himself in the countryside right on the outskirt of Osaka, where I was originally from.

My son and I slept on one bed in my old bedroom where I grew up in and at night he started to cry because he said no girls in high school ever liked him and that he was going to die a virgin. My son was very lonely in school. He had no friends, and he had spent all his time studying, and he studied so hard and, while it is true that he got into one of the best colleges in America, deep inside he was extremely lonely, deeply unhappy, and always sad, and at the time I was worried that my son might be on the cusp of onset of full-blown depression.

It was July and the room was very hot. I was only wearing a pair of very flimsy panties with no bra and my son was fully nude. Seeing my son cry made me extremely sad too and I tried my best to comfort him. I hugged my son and put his head into my breasts and I told him that he is the hottest and most handsome man in the world and that any girl would be lucky to have him.

As my son’s face was buried between my breasts, he twisted and turned his head, his hair ruffled against my bare flesh, all the while tears were flowing from his eyes, which moistened my breast. Seeing my son cry, I started crying too. I wiped away my tears and some of it dampened his hair.

He moved his head around in my bosom until his lips was touching one of my nipples and, finding no resistance, he opened his mouth and started gently sucking on it. I knew it was inappropriate, but I wanted to comfort my son and so I didn’t stop him.

My son took the entire length of my nipple between his teeth and started to nip lightly on it, swirling his tongue around and then, he sucked on it hard, elongating my nipple and the pain caused me to moan loudly, and I felt myself becoming wet between my legs. Tears were still pouring out of my eyes, and now, tears were pouring out of my pussy as well. I was crying from both ends.

After my divorce, I haven’t had a man paying any attention to my body for such a long time and I was hungry for it, and I suppose my son knew about it. I had often masturbated myself in my room with my vibrator and a few times in the past, my son had caught me and even though I was embarrassed, I did not mind it. After all he is my son.

“Stop it! You are hurting mommy.” I told my son, and that was when he stopped, but I also noticed that son’s cock was fully erect and he was now rubbing his cock on my bare thighs.

I immediately regretted turning the sexual animal loose in my son, because I knew I couldn’t possibly undo it. Seeing his fully hard cock also had gotten me aroused and as I slept, I dreamed of my son eventually taking me, and doing unspeakable things to me.

The usual fear and the dread of being exploited, rejected, or emotionally traumatized had always plagued my romantic and sexual life. But I did not feel any of that with my son. Throughout the night I had remained exceptionally horny, hornier than I had ever been in a very, very, very long time. The sight of my son’s cock kept replaying inside my head as I slept.

The thought of sucking cocks kept resurface in my mind. I did not mind whose cock it was. I felt empty, worthless, and unless with nothing inside my pussy, or ass, and I would have loved to feel a cock inside my mouth to satiate my lust.

And those insidious thoughts made me soil my panties further. I was very much aware that I was giving out a fragrance that was distinctly mine. I remembered this time, I had invited some guy to come over to have sex with me, and after he left, my son entered my room, and he asked me, “mom, did uncle Mike come over today?”

I tried to deny it but he insisted, and in the end, I confessed to my son that, yes, indeed, “uncle Mike” was here and I asked him how did he know.

“Because your room is filled with the smell of your pussy and some guy’s cum.”

2

The next day we woke up and had breakfast with his grandfather and that out of nowhere, my dad suggested that there is a club near Tobita Shinchi (飛田新地) that I should take my son to. I was blushing because I knew what kind of place Tobita Shinchi was, I told my dad that it was inappropriate, but my dad insisted and said, well, your son is an adult now …

Initially I thought maybe he was thinking now that my son is 18 years old, but still a virgin, he should become a man, and in order to become a man, he needs to have access to a female, and so he was suggesting that I should hire a prostitute for my son.

But it turned to be a little more unusual than that.

During the day while I was working in the garden I overheard my dad talking to my son. I did not know what my son said, but I heard my dad telling my son: “Yes, I know … your mother is an insatiable slut and whore and she loves white cocks. She’s been really cock-starved since her divorce. You should help your mother.”

I was flabbergasted when I heard this and I was blushing deep-red, but … of course I knew my dad was telling him the truth.

I tiptoed over to where my son and dad was and that was when I overheard “You should take your mom to that club in town and get her fucked. The place is crawling with horny Japanese MILFs like your mom and American Gis with big American cocks. Your mom is pretty and young-looking so she will be very popular. She can easily find white guys to fuck her there.”

“Why white guys?”

“Because your mother only likes white guys, silly billy.”

I could not believe what my dad was telling my son, and I was ready to put a stop to the lewd conversation that was happening. But I didn’t.

The fact that my own father was thinking about pimping me out and even giving advice to my son on how to pimp me out—of course, of course, I know, of course—should have infuriated and disgusted me. I could not believe that two men were speaking those kind of things about me. I should have been mad, furious, indignant.

But I was not. In fact, I was secretly overjoyed.

My son had grown up without a father figure in his life. And my mom had passed away when I was very young. My dad had always been living by himself. Over the past 20 years, he has never invited a single friend over to his house, and, I know it’s hard to believe, but I was actually overjoyed that my son and my dad was bonding with each other, and that they were having something in common, some common interest. Unfortunately, that common interest was me.

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This particular night my son and I went to the club near Tobita Shinchi and I wore a mini skirt and high heels. No panties and no bra. A choker necklace and low cut tank top. I was so excited my legs felt weak and I clung tightly to my son’s arm so I wouldn’t collapse from all the sexual excitement. I honestly don’t think I could have done this without my son’s support.

Hot white American men came over and offered to buy me drinks, chatting with me, flirting. I told them I’m recently divorced and “I’m looking for a good time.” Another Asian woman joined us and said that she’s married but her husband is on a business trip and that she was “just looking for a good time.”

On the dance floor, men were feeling me up and got super excited when they noticed I wasn’t wearing bra or panties. Two guys sandwiched me in between as I humped on their legs like a bitch in heat. My skirt was nearly jacked to my waist and my bare pussy and ass were flashing in between each move. Lots of men were staring at me and it made me hornier knowing I was the center of attention.

I pushed my ass back and felt the guy’s erect cock poking at me like a rock and twirled my bare ass and pussy around the massive shaft and licked my lips.

The guys asked me to kiss the other woman who was dancing next to us and we started making out. It was the first time I kissed a woman and it was so much fun.

“Bro it’s on. Look at those two horny Japanese bitches. Let’s take the party somewhere else.” I heard them say and there were more people around us cheering us on and whistling.

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After the dance we all went into a mini van and I made out with the guys in the back seat.

Lots of grinding, touching. Fingers were inserted inside me. I was moist and trembling with pleasure.

The other woman had taken off her panties and had it looped over her neck and guys tugged on it like she was wearing a dog collar. She was rubbing her bare pussy against the guy’s knee as they kissed and groped her bare breasts.

The driver—a local Asian man—had gotten a pretty good peep show.

5

Back at the house, I drank some more alcohol and then went into the bedroom. And before I knew it, I was on our knees sucking on cocks. There were a total of five people, four men and two women. The other woman went into the bathroom to clean up at the time.

I was sucking on one cock while jerking off another cock with my hand. They tore off my clothes like they were made of paper and I marveled at the strength of their hands.

I felt like I had become a slave, a slave to my own sexual hunger, and all they had to do was to show me their big white cocks and I would fall, melt, and prostrate to the floor.

After sucking on all three cocks, one of them cummed inside my mouth. The guys told me to French kiss the other Asian women and we swapped cum. We were both a big sloppy mess and drooling everywhere.

6

After the blow jobs, I was butt naked on the bed on my hands and knees. The woman stripped naked, put on a strap-on and fucked me. The guys were giggling and some had taken out their phones to take pictures.

This was my first lesbian experience and I don’t know how to feel about it. Those big strong white men were ruling over me like kings. My pleasure was subordinated to theirs. They made the other woman fuck me just so they could humiliate me, degrade me, and demand my submission to their whims.

The guys became really horny watching us and one guy rushed over, pushed her to the side and he started fucking me with his real cock. Then the other woman crawled on the other side of the bed and we kissed as we were both being fucked from behind.

It was the first real cock that entered and filled my pussy since my divorce a few years ago. The hunger in my pussy was like a raging fire. As soon as I felt the cock inside my pussy the entire world was shut out and only my need to be fucked existed, and nothing else. I couldn’t have cared less even if I was being fucked in front of the whole world, in front of my parents, or in front of my son. All that mattered was the cock inside my pussy, touching the deepest furrow of my womb.

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Just as I was still in a trance, suddenly the guy pulled out of me, and then someone else replaced him. The second guy first fucked my pussy, then pulled out, fucked my ass, and then fucked my mouth. Rinse and repeat: pussy, ass, mouth, until he decided to cum on my face.

While I was being fucked ass to mouth to pussy, the other woman was being spit roasted and she was behaving as if her flesh was being simmered over a delicate fire. She twisted herself like a python between the two white guys as if she was being impaled and tortured.

Round one was over. Me and the other women lay naked on bed, covered in sweat, panting for breath. Over six to eight pieces of used condoms were thrown on our breasts, stomach, and legs. The guys were all smiling. They all high fived and drank some beer.

8

Round two: I was getting spit roasted while the other woman was getting double penetrated in her pussy and ass. She was moaning and screaming like she was being burned and tortured, in the typical high pitched Japanese voice.

As they were fucking me, their cocks stirring the most bestial desires inside me, one guy yelled that his condom broke, and then the other guy said “Fuck! We are out of condoms.” And then he looked at me and said “We have to fuck you bareback from now on.”

I was so cock-hungry I couldn’t possibly tell them to stop and I merely nodded as they continued to fuck me, now bareback.

The next thing I remember was some guy sucking on my tits, and the guy behind me saying, “Fuck it! I’m nutting the Asian whore inside her ass,” as I felt a flood of cum going up my rectum.

The guy in front of me gave me a facial and as soon as the cocks left my holes, I fell face down, ass up and crashed to the mattress. My hair was a mess and I felt cum leaking out of my ass and going down my thighs.

9

Round three, four, and five: I woke up and saw that they were triple-plugging the other woman. In addition she was holding another cock with her hand while all three cocks were going in and out all her holes in rhythm. They also kneaded her breasts and one guy actually pinched and twisted her nipple and she didn’t seem to show any sign of pain.

I said “I’m still horny” and “I wanted cock, big white American cock” and two guys came over to me. I was on my back, sucking on one of the guys as another fucked me.

At one point my son came over and tried to stick his penis inside my mouth, but as soon as he did that, another guy slapped him and pushed aside. They told him to “fuck off”.

The four guys started a rotation to have me triple plugged in all my holes. Each one fucked me in one hole until he was about to cum, then stop, and let the other one in there. Then he switch to my other hole and continue.

A few times I heard them say: “Fuck I lost it. I busted a nut inside her pussy.”

“Fuck it. I’m busting in her ass.”

“Fuck. I just nutted in her mouth.”

“Fuck! Her pussy is flooded with your cum. Scoop out the cum and I will fuck her again.”

I scooped the cum out of my holes with my hands and put it in my mouth since I do enjoy eating cum, and then my hand was slapped away quickly as I felt another cock plunging inside me.

I don’t know exactly how many times they came inside me. The sex went on all night and I was a sticky mess afterward, with cum running out of all my holes. When I looked in the mirror I was shocked to see how sexy I looked, with cum in my face, on my chest, in my hair, and cum leaking down my thighs and my skirt was riding up to my waist.

We all exchanged numbers and then left home. The woman said if she’s knocked up, she will raise the baby. Half white half Asian babies are just too damn cute. I took morning after pills though to be safe.

10.

Aftermath:

Though it was sweet and exciting, I was a little concerned regarding my son. We didn’t tell them that he was my son, of course, and, when, at some point, he tried to stick his penis in my mouth, the guys slapped him and told him to “fuck off,” and vaguely, I remember some guy told my son to go “suck cocks”.

It’s not right that all the other men get to fuck you and I don’t. My son cried to me. And I felt my son was right and that was why I offered to suck my son’s cock for the first time.