Japanese host Mom seduces American exchange student m/f | 2016

When I was 19yrs old I did a semester in Japan living with a host family. They were a young couple in their early 30's, 2 young kids, lower middle class working family. Most other students were assigned to live with wealthier families but those kids paid attention and filled out their family match forms. I made the most of it and ended up staying up after dinner with the couple and really practicing Japanese. They spoke almost no English but had millions of questions. They wanted to touch my hair and each night asked more and more personal questions. I was proud and felt like I was really sinking into the culture and my language skills skyrockted. Over time rather than leaving for school right away to escape the tiny apartment, I started staying home until classes started. Okaasan (mom) was there doing chores, hanging out the futons, mopping, dishes, dinner prep, etc. She made us lunch and we continued our game of questions just she and I.

The first question she asked me was why I didn't "Onani". I had to use a handheld electronic dictionary and with her help I realized she asked why I wasn't jerking off. I turned bright red and she explained that she cleaned my room and expected to find tissues in the trash or cum on the futon cover. I laughed and admitted that I did it in the sit down shower before o'furo or bath. She was shocked but seemed pleased and then told me that we were all sharing the bathwater, implying that if some afterjizz escaped into tub we were all sitting in it. I felt red hot embarrassment again until she told me that tonite she wanted to bath right after me.

I didn't know exactly what she meant, it was either very filthy minded or she was implying she would clean it up for me in case it happened which was quite touching and motherly. Like she understood I had needs and wasn't going to judge me. That was also a bit of a turn-on, but despite how horny I was that night I abstained from spanktown out of embarassment assuming that she was being motherly and not looking to take a soak in my afterjizz.

The next night I came home very late after a night out drinking with other students. I crawled under the futon and passed out. I woke up thirsty in the middle of the night and was delighted to find a glass of water, some umeboshi pickeled plums (hangover cure), and a note on the little table next to my futon that was on floor. I drank the water and drifted back off feeling really great. I glanced at the note but was too tired to translate, there were some hearts and childish type stickers and smiley faces on it, but I just assumed it was a nice note.

I fell Fast asleep and feeling warm and fuzzy from not having had to get out of covers into the cold house (no central heat so the nighttime ritual was to heat up in the soaking bath and then jump under heavy futon on the floor, locking in heat). I didn't wake up until I felt her sucking my toes and crawling up the bottom of my futon. It immediately felt luxurious and amazing to be that cozy and buzzed and to have someone clearly worshipping your body. Sucking my stinky ass toes like she can't get enough and burying her head under my balls and breathing it in. The heavy futon was still all tucked in around my head and chest and she just paid attention to below the waist.

She continued to patiently, lovingly, acceptingly, suck my balls and gently sucked my cock. She focused on the entire area and coaxed out the most gentle but intense orgasm I had ever had. She gently sucked and swallowed as I came and there was no sharp after sensitivity because she had barely touched my glans. She said something and left and I laughed at myself and couldN't believe it.

The next day I convinced myself it hadn't happened. I left early for class and stayed away all day until dinner. I pretended everything was normal as we all chatted and learned about each other. I kept pretending and thought maybe it was a dream, until the 2nd day when I stayed home.

UPDATE Part 2. Ok - I am going to tell more here. Hopefully I am doing it in the right forum etc so no one yells at me.

As for is it true or not, this is all 100% true. In fact my struggle is that I view this through my fantasy jerkoff lense which is hot but the reality is something different and very human. I still get hot thinking about the encounters but ultimately they may not have been worth it due to the stress. But, I am feeling horny again and reminiscing.

She was NOT hot. I am a decent looking tall white dude. Always had cute girlfriends but insecure inside feel a little nerdier than others perceive me. A NICE guy and not really a player. She was 31-34, had 2 kids. Face was kinda disappointing, very flat working class kinda features, not refined and she had blotchyish skin. She dressed frumpishly too. She is 5ft tall and thin, very lithe musculature and she worked alot doing chores, cooking, wrangling kids, and on the go. Now that I am older I realize she is just a human but at the time she seemed much older/wiser and exotic to me. I would never hit on her in a bar but we had grown close and shared alot with each other during our talks and I began to see them as my family. Her body though was nice. Just a basic thin asian frame with strong long muscles but I am still really struck with her confidence and sensuality.

A few nights later she returned to my room at night. Mind you her husband and kids were sleeping in same room next door. She worked her way from the bottom again but this time came up to face me. Her skin was warm but looser than the few girls I had been with my age. I remember thinking that my skin must feel good to her, warm and tighter and younger. We kissed and she slid down and slipped a condom on me quite expertly. She quietly sat up and mounted me. It was just a luxurious and sensual feeling, not the hurried, tight, stingy, i have to cum asap feeling. But a very slow and deliberate act. She was warmer, wetter and looser than anyone i had been with. She also had no self conscience and just seemed to do what pleased her. Her presence gave me confidence and I sat up, grabbing her ass and grinding her on me. I remember marvelling that I had lasted and didnt cum immediately but something about her skin and presence made me feel adult and mature. It slowed me down and I felt like a grown man fucking for the first time. She hugged me tighter around my neck and ground down like she was cumming. I had never had someone actually cum on me from penetration and it was alot to handle but made me feel powerful. I pushed a finger into her ass and spread her cheeks apart as we both came quietly but furiously.
More in a bit!!

UPDATE 3:
The details get hazy here as things started to get weird on the emotional side. The third time we fucked I stayed home from school hoping to really nail her. These first two encounters caught me off guard and were hazy the next day. But my mind had been racing and I was emboldened by what I was beginning to percieve as her really being into me physically. While I am ok looking I have never been hit on. I feel as if my personality scores me a few more points on the scale and if I didn't work hard at dating and women then i wouldnt have a girlfriend...but false confidence can be self fulfilling! So it was hard for me to accept that someone was really into my body, but as things unfolded the idea pf being really beautiful and hot to someone was intoxicating. This made me feel powerful and bold enough to try some of the moves I had been fantasizing about. We ended fucking doggy style on the futon. I had tried to go down on her and really wanted to check out her pussy but she wouldnt let me. I was bummed but she wanted to get straight to piv sex. We started with missionary and she pulled me in close and asked me in English to tell her I loved her. Things felt great but this did crush my boner a bit. I said it to her and she went nuts. Like a caricature of someone in passionate throws just aggresivelly kissing and clawing at me and grinding onto my cock. It felt good but I was equally weirded out by the unexpected intimacy vs the kinkier session I had imagined. I just wasnt prepared for intimacy and love making and she was trying to act out some weird image she had of love making. I did however really dig the language learning. There is nothing like feeling part of a culture as when you scream "Im cumming" in a foriegn language.

In an effort to break up the intimacy and fulfill the kinkier fantasies I had rehearsed i flipped her over doggy style and she finished off as I put pressure and rubbed my thumb over her greasy asshole. I applied pressure until it slipped in and she backed her cunt up on my cock and came.