Newhalfs in Kimonos: Oiled Asses and Table Fuck

Marlene stepped into the private room first, the paper screens glowing softly from the lanterns outside. She was twenty-four, her body smooth and unmistakably feminine beneath the crimson silk kimono, full breasts shifting with each breath, the thick cock between her thighs already half-hard from the walk down the corridor. Adriana followed a moment later, also twenty-four, equally stunning in pale blue silk embroidered with silver cranes. Her own breasts pressed high against the fabric, nipples faintly visible, and the heavy length of her cock tented the front of the kimono just enough that Marlene’s mouth went dry.

They had planned this for weeks. No one else would enter. The low lacquered table sat empty in the center of the tatami, a small ceramic pitcher of warm oil waiting beside folded towels. Marlene closed the sliding door and turned. Adriana was already watching her, dark eyes bright, lips parted.

“I’ve been wet thinking about this since noon,” Adriana whispered. Her voice was low, feminine, trembling at the edges. “About getting that silk off you. About oiling that ass until it shines and then fucking you until you can’t stand.”

Marlene’s cock jumped. She circled slowly, bare feet silent on the mats. Adriana mirrored her, the two of them moving in a tight orbit. Marlene’s fingers found the knot of Adriana’s obi and traced the stiff silk, not untying it yet, just feeling the heat of the body underneath. “I want your cock in my mouth first,” she said, “then I want to bend you over that table and watch oil run down your crack while I open you up. I’ve been aching for it.”

Adriana’s breath hitched. She reached out and dragged her nails lightly down the front of Marlene’s obi, stopping just above the swell of her cock. “Then stop teasing and start stripping me. I need to feel your hands on my skin. I need you to see how hard I already am for you.”

They kept circling, closer now, silk brushing silk. Marlene leaned in and kissed the corner of Adriana’s mouth, tasting lip gloss and anticipation. Adriana answered by catching Marlene’s lower lip between her teeth and sucking softly. Their cocks brushed through the layers of fabric and both women moaned into the kiss. Marlene’s hands slid around to the small of Adriana’s back, fingers working at the obi knot while Adriana did the same to her. The silk began to loosen.

“Tell me again,” Marlene murmured against Adriana’s throat. “Tell me how badly you want my cock in your ass.”

“I want it so bad I’m dripping,” Adriana answered, voice shaking. “I want you to pour that oil all over me, work your fingers in until I’m begging, then bend me over and fuck me until I come on the table. Then I want to do the same to you. I want both of us wrecked and full of each other.”

Marlene yanked the obi free. The crimson kimono fell open. Adriana’s pale blue one followed a second later. Silk pooled at their feet. Both women stood naked in the lantern light, chests rising fast. Marlene’s breasts were full and heavy, nipples tight and dark. Her cock stood thick and flushed, the head already slick. Adriana’s body was just as lush—smooth belly, wide hips, heavy breasts that swayed when she moved, and a long, veined cock curving up toward her navel, precum beading at the slit.

They stared. Marlene reached out and cupped one of Adriana’s breasts, thumb circling the nipple until Adriana gasped and her cock jerked. Adriana answered by wrapping her fingers around Marlene’s shaft and stroking once, slow and tight. “God, you’re thick,” she whispered. “I can’t wait to feel this splitting me open.”

Marlene guided Adriana toward the low table. “Bend over. Hands flat. Ass up. I want to see everything.”

Adriana obeyed at once, folding forward until her breasts pressed against the cool lacquer and her round ass lifted high. The position spread her cheeks just enough to show the tight pink hole between them. Marlene picked up the pitcher. Warm oil poured in a slow stream down the cleft of Adriana’s ass, glistening as it ran over her hole and dripped onto her balls. Adriana shuddered and pushed back.

“More,” she begged. “Get me slippery. I want your fingers in me.”

Marlene set the pitcher down and used both hands, spreading the oil in long, firm strokes. She kneaded the plump cheeks, pulling them apart so the oil sank deeper, then circled Adriana’s hole with two slick fingers. She pressed, not entering yet, just massaging until the muscle fluttered and Adriana whimpered.

“Please,” Adriana said, voice muffled against the table. “Put them in. Open me up. I need it.”

Marlene pushed one finger in to the second knuckle. Adriana’s ass clenched and then relaxed, sucking her deeper. She added a second finger, scissoring gently, working the oil inside until everything was hot and wet. Her other hand reached under and found Adriana’s cock, stroking the slick length in time with the fingers in her ass. Adriana’s hips rocked, fucking herself on Marlene’s hand while her cock leaked steadily onto the lacquer.

“Your turn,” Adriana panted after a minute. “I can’t take much more or I’ll come before you even fuck me. Bend over. Let me oil that perfect ass.”

Marlene withdrew her fingers slowly, watching the oil shine on them, then bent over the opposite side of the table so they faced each other across the wood. Adriana poured oil generously over Marlene’s ass, the warm liquid sliding between her cheeks and coating her hole. She massaged with both hands, thumbs pressing and circling, then slipped two fingers inside without warning. Marlene groaned, forehead dropping to the table, cock swinging heavy between her thighs.

“Fuck, yes,” Marlene hissed. “Deeper. Stretch me. I want to be loose and dripping when you shove that cock in.”

Adriana worked her open, three fingers now, twisting and pumping while her free hand stroked Marlene’s cock from root to tip. Oil and precum mixed and dripped. Both women were panting, asses clenching around invading fingers, cocks throbbing and leaking.

“I need you inside me,” Adriana begged, pulling her fingers free. “Right now. Bend me over and fuck me. Don’t go slow. I want to feel every inch.”

Marlene straightened, cock glistening with oil and her own arousal. She moved behind Adriana, gripped her hips, and lined the thick head up with the slick hole. She pushed. The head popped in easily from the oil and the stretching. Adriana cried out, a sharp, needy sound, and shoved back, taking half the length in one motion.

“All of it,” she demanded. “Fuck me. Pound my ass.”

Marlene drove forward until her hips met Adriana’s oiled cheeks with a wet slap. She held there a second, feeling the tight heat clench around her, then pulled back and slammed in again. The table creaked. Adriana’s breasts dragged across the lacquer with every thrust. Marlene reached around, found Adriana’s leaking cock, and stroked it hard while she fucked her, matching the rhythm of her hips. Oil squelched. Skin slapped. Adriana moaned loudly, pushing back to meet every stroke, her hole gripping and releasing around Marlene’s thick shaft.

“Harder,” Adriana gasped. “Rail me. I want to feel it tomorrow. Stroke my cock—don’t stop—I’m so close already.”

Marlene pounded faster, balls slapping against Adriana’s, hand flying over the slick cock in her fist. Adriana’s ass rippled with each impact, oil flying in tiny droplets. Marlene’s own breasts bounced, nipples tight, sweat starting to sheen on her skin. She leaned over Adriana’s back and bit her shoulder gently, still driving deep.

“Switch,” Adriana panted after several minutes of relentless thrusting. “I need to fuck you. I need to feel that ass around my cock before I come.”

Marlene pulled out slowly, her cock shining and twitching. Adriana turned, still bent, and Marlene took her place, folding over the table, ass high and glistening. Adriana didn’t hesitate. She gripped Marlene’s hips, pressed the head of her long cock to the oiled hole, and sank in with one smooth, powerful thrust. Marlene shouted, the stretch intense and perfect, her own cock jerking and spurting a thin rope of precum onto the table.

Adriana fucked her hard from the start, hips snapping, the wet slap of oiled skin filling the room. She reached under and wrapped her fist around Marlene’s cock, stroking in long, tight pulls that matched her thrusts. Marlene’s ass clenched rhythmically, milking Adriana’s length. They stayed like that, trading deep, pounding strokes, the table rocking under them, both women moaning without restraint.

They switched again. Marlene bent Adriana over once more and drove back in, fucking her even harder, one hand tangled in Adriana’s hair, the other jacking her cock. Adriana came first with a broken cry, her ass spasming wildly around Marlene’s shaft while thick spurts of cum shot across the lacquer and over Marlene’s stroking fingers. The clenching pulled Marlene over the edge. She buried herself deep and pumped pulse after pulse of hot cum into Adriana’s ass, groaning against her back, hips jerking through the orgasm.

They didn’t stop. Still hard, still desperate, Adriana pulled free, cum and oil dripping from her hole, and pushed Marlene down over the table again. She slid back inside the slick, freshly fucked ass and fucked her through her own aftershocks, stroking Marlene’s still-throbbing cock until Marlene came a second time, weaker but intense, spilling over Adriana’s fist while Adriana filled her in return, grinding deep and emptying every drop.

They stayed bent over the table, chests heaving, asses still joined loosely, cum leaking in thick white trails down their oiled thighs and onto the tatami. Marlene turned her head. Adriana met her halfway. They kissed slowly, softly, tasting sweat and satisfaction, smiling against each other’s mouths while their bodies trembled and the last pulses of pleasure faded. Oil and cum continued to drip, warm and messy, as they rested together in the quiet glow of the lanterns, utterly spent and completely content.