MHA Bleached prompts

Mitsuki

America, how much Mitsuki loved this country! The big cities, the bustling streets, the diverse culture, and, of course, hung, white men—God, just thinking about them made her pussy wet.

"Mitsuki, your scene is up next in 5 minutes, babe. Get ready!" She heard a voice call out to her, pulling her back to reality.

She looked at herself in the mirror, and she couldn't help but feel proud of her curvaceous body. Her breasts were heavy and natural, with perky nipples and smooth areolas. Her hips were round and full, perfect for twerking, and her pussy was completely shaved, presenting a stunning view of her swollen lips and puckered asshole.

As she prepared for her scene, she couldn't help but smile at her success. She hadn't come to America intending to become a pornstar. In fact, she had come here with every intention of returning to Japan, where her husband and son were waiting for her. However, one night of partying at a club had turned into her meeting a hot white dude who seemed enamored with her thick ass and bouncy tits. One thing had led to another, and before the blonde milf knew it, she found herself on her knees in front of him, worshipping his fat, 10-inch dick with her soft lips.

The sucking had quickly graduated into passionate fucking, and soon after her first encounter with black cock, the JAV starlet found herself doing XXX films almost every week, not able to stay away from their bright, throbbing glory. All of a sudden, her goal wasn't simply returning home—now her only thought was the American dream and how it would translate into the bent-over position as she was used like a set of holes by each and every cunt-blasted white stud in sight.

"Mitsuki, 30 seconds!" The director called out again. Mitsuki quickly created a thin layer of glycerin all over her body, making it sparkle under the studio lights, and finished it off with red lipstick, like her eyes, giving her plump lips an enticing appearance. With one last look at her makeup, the hot wife gave herself a thumbs up and strutted towards the set.

She walked through the soundstage, making sure to sway her wide hips left and right with every step she took, ensuring that everyone there could get a good glimpse of her queen of hearts tattoo, proudly displayed on her firm, bubbly ass.

Arriving on set, she saw her co-star standing ready in front of her. A 6-foot-tall white man, his sculpted muscles looked almost chiseled, his veins bulging and stretching his pale skin taut. His crotch was covered by a pair of boxers, and even from this distance, Mitsuki could see the outline of his hard cock trying to break free of its constraints. She licked her lips unconsciously, a small trickle of saliva trailing down her chin.

She sauntered forward, each step bringing her closer and closer to her target. Once she was close enough to touch him, she raised her hand and lightly caressed his pale skin. Her fingers explored his pecs, tracing their way down towards his abs. She pressed herself against his rock-hard chest, rubbing her huge tits all over his muscular torso. She stood on her toes and brought her lips up to his ear.

"Hi, I'm Mitsuki." She whispered uncharacteristically softly into his ear, making sure he could feel her warm breath on his neck. "And I can't wait for you to fuck my tight Asian pussy." She flicked his earlobe with her tongue and then backed off, pulling away from his embrace.

"You know the drill; shake that ass for the camera, babe. Show us those perfect cheeks, and we'll let you have his cock all to yourself, got it?" The director told her in his gravelly voice while lighting a cigarette and sitting back in his chair. Mitsuki nodded enthusiastically and turned towards her co-star, putting on her most seductive smile.

"Well, big guy, why don't you take a seat for me?" She said this as she pointed at the nearby couch. "I'm about to give you the show of your life!"

The white stud didn't say anything, merely nodding at her in appreciation. He walked over to the couch and sat down. Mitsuki stared hungrily at the bulge in his boxers as he did so, her eyes almost fixated on it.