Miho Gazing into the Camera Lens
After one wave of passion had passed, we lay side by side on the bed catching our breath. She was using my arm as a pillow, pressed snugly against me.
“I love doing it with you so much, Oppa.”
“I love doing it with you too.”
Her expression was full of the deep satisfaction of a woman who had tasted real pleasure.
“What do you like best about me, Oppa?”
“Hmm… first of all, your body. Those lines, those breasts… God, they’re pure art.”
“Heehee. I do have a pretty nice body, don’t I?”
“Yeah. And those are natural, right?”
“I haven’t touched a single thing on this body! They’re real!”
“I can tell just by feeling them. Roughly… about a 65D?”
“Whoa~ How did you know that?”
“A pro can tell just by touch! The size is perfect—just big enough for what guys love—and the shape is gorgeous. Plus those pink nipples are insanely hot.”
I said it while gently cupping her breasts.
“What else? What else do you like?”
“And your legs. Your leg lines are seriously killer. Just seeing you standing or sitting is enough to get me rock hard.”
“Heehee! Then I’ll only wear skirts or short shorts whenever I meet you. And?”
“The most important thing is your pussy! Whatever goes in, the whole canal clamps down and wraps around it… Honestly, any other guy would’ve come the second he put it in.”
“Really? I never really noticed…”
“It’s not like you’ve ever put anything into another girl’s pussy. That’s probably the biggest reason you never felt much during sex before. It’s like getting a handjob the entire time—constantly gripping your cock. What guy could last easily in that?”
“Was it? So that’s why every guy finished so fast with me… But how do you hold out without coming, Oppa?”
“Hmm? I feel like I’m about to come too—I just hold it back. If I just rutted freely I’d blow right away.”
“Heehee. I kind of want to see you put it in me and come right away.”
“Haha. For that you’d need to level up your seduction skills a bit more.”
“How would you want me to seduce you, Oppa?”
Miho’s eyes sparkled as she listened.
“Haha. What you’re doing now is already great.”
“Aww, don’t be like that… Don’t you have any sex fantasies, Oppa?”
“What about you, Miho?”
“I asked first!”
She pouted and shook my shoulder. I pulled her into my arms, stroking her shoulder and hip until she started talking.
“You go first and then I’ll tell you.”
“Mine is… I’m sitting alone at a fancy hotel bar when some man comes over. We just sit there drinking side by side until something makes us start talking. Then our eyes meet, and without a word I stand up and he follows me. We go to my room and have sex. The next morning I wake up and he’s gone—only his boutonniere or pocket square left on the table.”
Her description felt like a scene from an Italian film. A movie I’d never seen, one that might not even exist, yet it played vividly in my mind as if I’d watched it.
“Wow… That’s pure cinema.”
“Right? What about yours, Oppa?”
“Damn… Mine’s way dirtier next to yours.”
“What is it? Tell me!”
“Mine is… a flight attendant. Fucking a sexy flight attendant just like that. Without even taking the uniform off—pulling her tits out between the blouse, ripping the stockings, just yanking the panties aside and pounding her right there!”
“Whoa~~ Pervert! Total pervert! How can you look at a sacred flight attendant uniform and think that?!”
She smacked my chest and arm as if genuinely shocked. Right—she was majoring in flight attendant studies. Having her sacred dream reduced to a mere sex fantasy must have stung.
“Sorry, did that upset you?”
“Do you know how hard that uniform is to earn and how competitive the job is?! And you look at it like that… Pervert!”
“Hahaha. That’s why it’s a fantasy.”
“…… Fine. Anything else?”
“Hmm… Other than that… not really… I just like watching a woman lose her mind.”
I held her tight and kneaded her ass.
“Ah! It’s coming out.”
She threw back the covers and looked between her legs. My cum was leaking from the slit between her thighs. The mixture of her juices and my semen had turned into sticky white cream smeared across her skin. I pulled a tissue from the nightstand and handed it to her. She took it and pressed it firmly against her entrance, soaking up the cum.
A good idea suddenly hit me.
“Miho, stay just like that for a second.”
I scrambled out of bed, grabbed the camera bag I’d tossed on the floor, and pulled out the camera.
“Ugh… Pervert!”
“Just a second. You look insanely sexy right now.”
“Shit… Don’t get my face in it!”
“I’ll shoot and you can censor later.”
I framed the space between her legs in the viewfinder.
Click. Click.
She covered her face with one hand.
“Take the tissue away and spread your legs a little more.”
Miho obediently followed. Her pussy still glistened with uncleaned juices and cum. The dirty pink of it was pure sex.
“Cup your tits with your hands. Make it sexy. Look at the camera.”
She crossed her arms and pushed her breasts together. Her face was full of embarrassment, but the contrast of her slender body against those full, heavy breasts only made the volume more striking.
“Sit up. Let your hair down.”
I captured the continuous motion of her undoing her ponytail. Circling her and firing the shutter, I watched her turn her head to follow the lens as she slowly freed her hair. The shy look on her face gradually shifted. With every click, Miho’s eyes changed—the same gaze that could bewitch any man began to surface.
“Use your imagination.”
At my words she dropped onto all fours on the bed and looked back over her shoulder at the camera. Her ass and the split between her cheeks filled the viewfinder. The white cream drying sticky and the glistening juices sparkled obscenely under the motel lights. Miho reached back and touched her own ass, slowly stroking it.
Then she buried her face in the mattress, grabbed both cheeks with her hands, and spread them. Her asshole twitched; her outer lips parted. As her open pussy fluttered, my cum began to ooze out in thick globs. I’d come hard—every little clench sent more spilling. A long, viscous string of semen stretched from her pussy, about to drip onto the sheets.
She caught the falling cum with her hand and smeared it back around her entrance. Her long fingers, nails carefully painted soft lavender, stroked the area like she was masturbating, coating her pale skin with my semen.
“Ah… ah…!”
Fresh arousal seemed to hit her; soft moans started spilling from her lips.
I frantically photographed her as she touched herself. Fresh juices began to flow from her pussy again. With her right hand she worked her clit while her left kneaded her own breast.
“Haaah…!”
Miho rolled onto her back properly and now used both hands on her breasts, pinching and rolling her nipples between her fingers. Her long legs rubbed together restlessly, as if she couldn’t stand the heat rising from her core. Every time she tossed her head, her long black hair spilled across the white sheets like ink.
Watching her masturbate made my cock swell again. Holding the light mirrorless camera in my right hand and firing the shutter, I gripped myself with my left and stroked. Matching the rhythm of her fingers, I slowly pumped my cock up and down.
“Oppa masturbating is so sexy… ah…!”
She said it while watching my hand work my cock. Miho licked her red lips with her tongue. That sight made me move to her side and press my cock against her mouth.
“No. Show me more of you jerking off.”
She turned her head away and brought her hand back to her pussy.
I set the camera down on the bed and stroked myself while watching her.
Her eyes stayed locked on me as one hand rubbed her clit and outer lips and the other fondled her breast. I braced one hand on the mattress and worked my cock with the other, savoring her private show.
“Ah… ah… Miho… why are you so fucking sexy?”
“Ah…! Ah… Oppa touching his cock is so hot… ah!”
Watching me masturbate seemed to amp her up even more; she lifted her hips and circled them, moving her hand in the opposite direction to keep stimulating her clit.
“Ah! Ah… ah… aah… I want something inside my pussy… ah… ah…”
“Huff… huff… Put your fingers in.”
“No… ah… ah… Something thick… I want something thicker… ah… Oppa… lie down!”
The moment I lay flat, Miho climbed on top of me. She rose up, gripped my cock with one hand, and started rubbing the head against her entrance. Looking up at her body from below was breathtaking. Her big breasts looked even fuller; her nipples stood stiff and hard. I groped for the camera and snapped the shot.
“Ah! Ah! Ah…. ah!”
She lined my cock up with her entrance and slowly sank her hips. The head disappeared into her pussy first, then the rest of me vanished inch by inch.
“Hnnngh!”
Once she had taken me to the root, pleasure seemed to hit her hard; she planted a hand on my stomach and threw her head back.
“Ugh… ah! Miho…!”
“Ah Oppa…! It’s so full… ah! Completely full…”
Biting her lower lip hard, eyes squeezed shut, she simply felt my cock inside her. Her vaginal walls began to ripple and mold themselves around my shape.
“Haa… haa… haa…”
Still fully seated, she started rocking her hips forward and back. The motion was still clumsy—sometimes it even hurt a little—but I let her move. Her pleasure came first; once she got used to the feel of a cock, technique would come naturally.
Clumsy or not, the visual was perfect. Every time she rocked, her breasts gave a soft little bounce. Watching her face, eyes tightly closed as she savored the sensation, was its own reward.
“Haa… haa… haa… ah…”
Her moans quickened and her movements grew larger. She started circling her hips. At first the circles were too wide and half my cock slipped free, but she quickly found the right range and kept every inch buried, grinding as if she refused to let me leave her.
“Ah…! Ah… Oppa you’re so big…”
“And?”
I reached up and simply rested my fingers against her nipples. As she made those circular motions, her nipples naturally rubbed against my fingertips.
“But… ah… ah… it feels so good… ah… being completely filled… feels so good… ah… ah…!”
“I love how hot your pussy is too… ah… Miho!”
I bent my knees and matched her rhythm, rolling my hips with hers. Her upper body collapsed forward and her mouth crashed onto mine.
“Hnn… hnn…”
Wet, loud kisses. Then I started thrusting upward hard.
“Ahk! Aah! Ah! Ah! Aah! Ahk!”
The second my cock began pistoning from below she instinctively moved against me, trying to take me even deeper. Using the bounce of the mattress I drove up into her walls with force; her screams poured out nonstop.
I grabbed both sides of her ass, lifted her, and pounded even faster.
“Aaaaaah! Ah! Ah! Ah Oppa! Ahk! Ah! Ah it feels good! So good!”
I hammered up into her for a long, frantic stretch before finally stopping. She still hadn’t come down from the intensity of my thrusts; she planted her hands on my chest and trembled, savoring the aftershocks.
“Huff huff… Miho, now you move.”
“Okay, Oppa don’t come yet. I’m close. Haa haa…”
She rose onto her knees, adjusted her position, planted her hands on my chest, and started rocking her hips front to back. Rubbing her clit against my pubic bone seemed to give her the most pleasure; she went wild again. Even while grinding she kept her busy fingers on my nipples, pinching and rolling them.
Having every major erogenous zone worked at once pushed me past my limit.
“Miho! Ah! Ah! Ah! Miho…! It feels too good!”
“Aaaaaah! Ahk! Ahk! Aah… ah! Aah! Ah Oppa… Oppa’s cock… is moving so hard inside me! Ahk! Aaaaah!!”
Her hips sped up. I couldn’t hold back any longer.
“Ugh! Ugh! Mi… Miho…! I’m coming!”
“Ahk! Ah! O… Oppa…. me too… me too…! Aaaaaah!”
As if the second orgasm meant nothing, I poured another thick load deep into her pussy. She hit her peak too, body shuddering as she rode the waves. Even through the afterglow her hands never stopped playing with my nipples.
Her teasing kept the pleasure from ending; it just kept rolling through me.
“Aaaaaah! Ah!!!! Miho!!! Aaaaaah!!!”
Uncontrollable moans tore from my throat. Anyone who’s been there knows the feeling—when the orgasm is over but the stimulation continues and the pleasure just keeps flooding in. My body was no longer under my control; wave after wave hit until I couldn’t think at all.
I tried to sit up and pull her into my arms, but she braced her arms and kept me pinned, still working my nipples.
“Haaah haaah… Heeheehee… Oppa’s face when he’s feeling it is so sexy!”
She wore a succubus smile as she watched me writhe.
“Aaaaah… ah..! Ah please! Please stop!”
“Heeheehee! Fine, I’ll let you go!”
Her hands finally stilled. Every muscle in my body went slack; I could only pant roughly. Even after the pleasure finally ended, my cock was still hard inside her, never having pulled out.
Click. Click.
The sound of the shutter made me open my eyes. She was photographing my face with my own camera.
“Oppa’s expression is sexy. Teasing you is fun.”
“What? You’re taking pictures of me?”
“You took pictures of me first.”
Click. Click.
She kept firing the shutter as she spoke.
“You even know how to use it?”
“Cameras are all pretty much the same.”
Click. Click.
Under her shutter barrage I tried to strike model-like expressions and poses. Miho burst out laughing and finally set the camera down.
“Puhahaha! Oppa what is that face! Hahaha you are never going to be a model.”
“What? That bad? Give it here.”
I took the camera from her and flipped through the shots. Just like she said, the me in the photos looked stiff and awkward as hell.
“Hahaha! Damn… for real… not just anyone can be a model.”
“Oppa is a hard no for modeling.”
“Compared to me… Miho, you’re a born model. Wow~ pure art!”
As I scrolled further, the shots of Miho gazing straight into the camera lens appeared. The woman on the screen was more alluring and densely erotic than any nude model I’d ever seen.
“I’ve got a little talent, don’t I?”
She rested her chin on my shoulder and said it with proud satisfaction. The two of us stayed like that for a long time, lying on the bed, flipping through the photos together.