I just came on big Japanese knockers

I just shot a massive wad of sticky white goo all over a beautiful pair of swinging tits. In fact I was getting a great titty fuck going when she grabbed her udders by both hands and pushed them together. The increased friction and the sight of that rack was too much for me to handle. So I let loose and the cock snot sprayed out like a geyser.

How did I get here? Well, I am not ashamed to admit that I paid for the experience. It was fantastic nonetheless. I’m more than willing to bet that finding myself in a situation like this without paying would be a hell of a lot more effort. So I traded cash for a once-in-a-lifetime thrill. What’s wrong with that? Nothing!

I apologize to the guys who come back and check for new stuff all the time. I had a good streak going there where I was writing something every few days. Unfortunately the quest for tail got in the way. That and diminishing returns on my effort in the age of fake content farming made me redouble my time spent shooting cream. So there wasn’t much left for me to tell you about what has been going on.

In spite of that, I am going to laugh in the face of destiny and get back to telling you the tales of my international sperm shooting lifestyle. So don’t give up. Keep an eye turned to Mysexpedition if you want to know when and how I’ve been spraying my jizz all over the globe. Or in this case, all over a beautiful pair of big natural Japanese globes!

One of many massages

I am a lover of all things massage. I started getting massages when I was 18! A couple places even turned me away because they thought I was too young. My friends would think it was “weird” to get naked in front of a stranger. Not me! Massage feels great, plus it heals the body and the mind.

The biggest thing I miss when I leave Asia for any amount of time is the widespread availability of massage. Not only happy ending massage either. I like massage in general. Have a skilled woman rub you is one of life’s great pleasures. I get a massage almost every day when I’m in Asia. Sometimes I get two or three spread throughout the day. I usually end up shooting a wad at the end of every massage. Though there are exceptions.

Tokyo doesn’t have a massage parlor on every block like say Bangkok or Phnom Penh. But they do have delivery massage. And frankly, it’s some of the best in the world. We’re talking about having model level women with professional body massage training coming to your room in the middle of the night. You can order it up like a pizza back home. I don’t about you, but I’d rather have my cock tossed by hand than having a hand tossed pie.

So it was that on a dark rainy night in Tokyo I decided to send a message to Tokyo Style massage on WeChat. I’ve been hitting this place up off since I read about it on another website years ago. Back then if you weren’t Japanese you could barely pay to get your nut off. Now there are a lot more places you can go. But I stick with what I know best most of the time.

She came over, then I came over her

Japan is a place where “taking one for the team” and trying new things can leave you in a room with an old granny with natto breath. Don’t ask me how I learned that lesson. Let’s just say that it’s better to follow the tried and trusted route over here. So I was set on getting my massage from Tokyo Style. When it’s raining and the ground is wet, I don’t want to do the swamp walk and risk getting trench foot anyway.

Tokyo Style has been open longer than I can remember, but they switch up the girls enough to keep them fresh. They know how to pick them too. My man at Tokyo Style hooked me up with a girl named Yuzu who has some of the biggest natural sweater puppies I’ve ever seen in Japan. Or Asia to be honest. She has an I cup bra. Yea I know Japanese cup sizes are different. But that’s still a G cup in America boys!

Her pics looked good, and this place has always been trustworthy. But you still never know what to expect. When she showed up she looked pretty. I was alright with it. Then she took off her overcoat and popped off her shirt and I was in love! Guys, she has the most plump natural knockers you could ever want to hump. I wouldn’t keep my hands or mouth off of them.

We still went through the regular routine of shower, bath, massage. But the whole time I am mesmerized by those oversized fun bags so I keep reaching around, touching them, tugging on her nipples, and suckling like a baby trying to get the last drop of milk. Even though I was acting like a pest she took it all in stride. She laughed and giggled at my infantile breast obsession.

Finally when it was time to get the happy ending she knew exactly what to do. She started with a nice oiled stroke and then started licking around the head. Just enough sucking to get my cock fully inflated and she repositions to give me the titty fuck of a lifetime. There was oil, bouncing, sliding, gripping. It was like a big tiddy tornado! Her smooth white skin felt like velvet on my stiff dong.

To tell you the truth I have never come from a boob job before. This was different. I could feel my nuts mustering a 21 spurt salute. The combo of that pretty face and those wonderful natural boobs put me over. I shot forth like Old Faithful covering her bustline with a thick sticky pearl necklace to die for. Even as I am getting older I can honestly say it was one of my best efforts. I am proud of myself, and I just had to tell you. Thank you for your time.