I fucked a very sexy Japanese MILF

Right before Covid shut the world down I fucked a very sexy Japanese MILF. If you read this site you know I am into Asian MILFs. But this chick was objectively hot on her own. It doesn’t matter than she was Asian or older. She was simply a beautiful and sexy woman. She looked a lot like the famous Japanese Av star Julia. Even more so when she took her clothes off. But I will get into that later.

This meeting was pure casual sex. Nothing more and nothing less. This kind of hookup is most readily achievable in the developed or “first world” countries. I’ve had these instant meet-and-fuck encounters in America, Hong Kong and Japan. I have also had them in some of the poorer countries like Thailand and even Cambodia too. But to be honest it is a lot more common in countries with high HDI. I think it has to do with a few things. One is that women can be more independent and make as much money as men. The other is that making as much money as men requires working as much as men. This leaves less time for romantic dating but does not remove the natural human urge for sex.

How I set up the meeting

Anyway I met this chick on Tinder. I actually met her long before I was in Tokyo. I was in another part of Asia but I planned to arrive in Japan in about 10 days. So I opened my Tinder account. Since I have the gold account I can change my location. I set it to Tokyo. Then I set my distance and age. I was looking for women 30 to 50. What can I say? I am into Asian MILFs and some times I get really set on them. Don’t worry. I screw my share of 19 year olds too.

I matched on quite a few women in the first day. As usual though a lot of them didn’t even reply. This is an issue with online dating in Japan. A lot of Japanese women don’t speak English, have no free time because they works incessantly, or simply set up profiles to boost their own egos. So you might get 30 matches but only ending up actually chatting with 3 of the women. Then you might only meet 1 or 2.

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In this case I think I ended up with about 10 or 11 matches that would actually communicate. It took me about 2 days to achieve that. I might have put in a total of 2 or 3 hours to get there. With the gold account you have unlimited swipes. So it wasn’t really a big deal.

I complimented the women on their looks and started talking. I felt my way along as usual. The chick under discussion here was 40 years old. She looked good in the picture though there is always the danger of Japanese cosmetics and filters. She had enough pics for me to see that she had a decent body and was pretty enough to fuck no matter what. So when we started talking about meeting for sex I was totally down for it.

Getting there was half the battle

Like I said earlier, I wasn’t actually in Tokyo yet. But I already had my ticket and my plans. So I told her I was in Tokyo on business and wouldn’t have any free time until Friday. That was when I was landing. She said she was free on Friday evening too. So it was an easy score.

She was very straight forward and non-nonchalant. Not typical for a Japanese woman but not so strange that I was suspect either. This woman simply knew what she wanted. She asked where we should meet. I said I was staying on the Yamanote Line so anywhere around the loop would be fine. She suggested Uguisudani station. That was great for me since I was staying just one stop away in Ueno. Another good thing is that Uguisudani has tons of love hotels. I have used them with a lot of Japanese prostitutes over the years.

I flew into Japan on ANA business class which was nice. The flight wasn’t that long either. But I was still incredibly tired for some reason. Probably because the flight left late at night and landed in the morning. To make things worse my hotel didn’t allow check in until 1:00 PM. And I arrived at something like 9:00. So I had to mope around like a dickhead. The rules are the rules in Japan though. It’s not like Thailand where you can usually negotiate something.

I finally checked in at 1:00 even more tired than I was before. But no time for a nap because I planned to meet my MILF at 3 PM. I messaged her once in the morning just to confirm the plan. She said she would be there. So I took a shower, dressed for success, and headed over to the station at around 2:15. I arrived a little early so I just posted up and waited for her. She came out of the station and messaged me. Somehow I already noticed her in the crowd.

From match to snatch

This chick was beautiful. A very pretty face, long black hair, perfect makeup, excellent fashion sense, and she just walked with an attitude of confidence. Like I said, she looked a lot like Julia! Since I have gone as far as fucking the fake Julia pussy before I was certainly excited. I on the other hand probably looked like a half dead zombie with sunken in black circled eyes. But at the very least I was dressed well. I can tell you that!

I told her she was beautiful. She smiled and said thank you. She didn’t seem very impressed with me. But she wasn’t standoffish either. It was just really straight forward. Almost like a business arrangement but a lot less phony than the bubbly Japanese escorts I’ve met. I told her I knew where there were some love hotels and we started walking. We talked along the way. I told her that she should take the lead in paying since some of these places are weird with foreigners. She seemed surprised about that but said okay.

Inside the love hotel lobby I let her pick a room from the pictures on the wall. She pressed the button. She started reaching for her money. I told her I would pay. She said she could pay half. “Don’t worry” I said. Well, actually I said “大丈夫ですよ“. But the effect was the same. I laid the money on the counter while my friend did all the speaking parts involved in booking the room. The clerk slid the plastic key fob under the glass and off we went to the elevator.

In the hotel we kicked off our shoes and relaxed. She lit up a cigarette. That was literally the only downside I found with this beauty. The only sign she was older was that she had a couple of metal installations on her teeth that showed when she laughed or smiled. Otherwise I would honestly say this woman was flawless.

After we talked a bit I suggested we get busy. I said I would shower. It’s my habit plus it is very normal to wash up before and after fucking in Asia. To my surprise she said she already bathed. Fair enough!

I came out of the shower naked. As soon as I looked at her long legs in stockings and her matching Japanese lingerie I got a hard on. She laughed. We kissed. Not much cigarette taste thankfully. I stripped her nude and dined on her pussy like it was my last meal. Small, tight and wet! She sucked me a bit but I don’t even remember it much. I do remember her awesome body. Thin with big boobs for her size. Pale pink nipples. A cute little bush. And a tight little asshole. I must have licked her cunt for a good 20 minutes. She came in my mouth and I loved it.

I climbed on top of her and slid right in. I started pumping like my life depended on it. We fucked in every position imaginable. During sex she really came alive. It was awesome. About 20 more minutes in and I just couldn’t take it anymore. I asked her if I could cum inside. Mid thrust I asked her if I could cum inside. She said yes. And that was all it took. I flooded her sugar walls with tons of baby batter. It was one of the best orgasms I ever had.

We laid there on the bed recovering. She lit up another smoke. At this point I didn’t even care. After we chatted about 10 minutes I started playing with her awesome tits. My jimmy went right back up. Next thing you know I am spitting on her pussy and fucking her again. We didn’t do as many positions this time but we were all over the room. I cherished every moment as it was truly and honestly some of the best sex of my life. It took about 20 minutes for another load to well up in my ball bag. Then I shot it deep inside of her.

Unfortunately I don’t have much more to say about it. Because it was all a blur from there. We ran out of time at the hotel and she had things to do. We walked back to the train together but went in different directions. I chatted with her one more time but she didn’t have free time until after I was leaving. So we never met again. At least I have the memories. As you can you town they live vividly in my mind.

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