Azumi, a japanese wrestler trying to make it big in America

"Sorry, is this a bad time?"

Standing at the door is a short, cute japanese woman. You swear that you have seen her somewhere before, but it doesn't matter because her smile and well defined body, which can be seen clearly even through her plain clothes, is enough to make you want to be better acquainted with her.

"Now is as good as a time as any. Come in and make yourself comfortable."

Truthfully, there wasn't much in your office to be comfortable in, just a desk and a chair for Helena, a bathroom, a couch and large bed for you receive the gratituted of the women you appraised. She didn't care, though, leaping into your arms in a tight hug.

"You will see me? Oh, thank you so much!"

Her voice was just as cute as her big brown eyes, but how much she is squeezing with her hug you shows her true streght. It is by no means unpleasant, and you lean into it for a while before gently pushing her away.

"Alright." This next part was always your favorite. "Show me your tits."

"Yes, anything you want!"

She quickly tosses her plain, beige blouse aside together with her athletic bra and goes one step further, getting completely naked without even you asking. The woman stands bare before you, her fit and muscular body enhanced by a pair of tear-shaped breasts, medium size just right for her short stature. If it wasn't for her powerful build, you would swear they were natural.

"Tell me about yourself, please."

"Yes, my name is Azumi Ichiko and I've come to America in order to become the greatest wrestler of all time!"

Now your brain clicks into gear. Though you didn't watch much wrestling nowadays, you were fanatic as a kid and still kept up with the news through social media, and you had seen people talking about a sensational newcomer from Japan that was taking the indie circuit by storm before dissapearing for a while, the reason now clear for you.

"Nice breasts," You say, licking your lips. "Definetely an A+"

"Thank you so much!" She shouts with joy, beaming with pride. "You must let me repay your kindness."

Her bubbly personality is infectious, making you smile as you reach to grope her tits hard, fingers digging into the firm flesh. "I can think of a few ways you can do that. But tell me, why did you decide to have a boob job?"

"I want to make it... to the top... and here... ohhhh..."

"That means having nice tits." You finish her sentence, because she is now whimpering in pleasure from your incessant groping. If it's fake or not it does not matter, because Azumi moans in that way only Japanese woman can, a massive turn-on for you. "I see. Well, this is America after all."

Azumi moves to grab your hardening prick, a bold action fitting for a wrestler, and you let her take control. "I'm... willing... to do anything..."

"So I'm just a stepping stone for you?" You tease, and Azumi almost freezes in shock. She steps up to you, pressing her new tits against your belly while hugging you tight.

"No, never! Please, tell me what I can do to show you my sincerity!"

Her upbeat energy is contagious, making you feel pretty damn lively too. "How flexible are you, Azumi?" You ask and she steps back from you, immediately going into a standing split, holding her leg up with one hand while balancing herself with her other arm.

"What do you think? Very good, right?"

It was indeed very good, the pose did wonders for her defined physique and for her new set of tits.

"Let me... measure you before answering that. Stay just like that, please."

Measuring was just a nice way to say you are going to grope and feel your way around her tight, hot body. Helena joins you and together you had the japanese slut panting and shivering with arousal in minutes. Your sex secretary looks at you over Azumi's shoulder, lewdly sucking on two fingers and you give her a nod of approval.

She gets on her knees, pushing her bronze tits out like if she was trying to remind you she had the biggest rack in the room, and begins fingering Azumi's tight asshole while you do the same, curling two digits of your own into her sloppy cunt.

Seeing Azumi wobble, trying to stay upright while she gets fingerbanged in both holes, is definetely one most arousing things you have seen lately. Her high pitched moans, in that sexy way only true japanese women could do, got progressively louder until she came, coating your hand in squirt.

The fact that she is still balancing on one leg in a standing split after that is a testament to her core strenght and willpower, and you can't help but to give her a small round of applause as you stand up, making her relax back to a normal position.

"Do you want to keep going?"

"Yes!" Azumi says, flexing for you to show that she was still up for more. "If you tell me to jump, I'll ask how high!"

"I still need to see your new breasts bounce for me. Any suggestions on how to do that?"

Azumi looks around the room and them at you, clear smile indicating she had an idea. She puts her hands on your shoulder and jumps onto you, locking her legs behind your back so that she clings onto you without any help. She lays back, holding herself onto you only through her strong legs with your cock firmly snuggled between the two of you.

"Fuck me, please."

"Gladly." You say, a devilish smirk on your face. The unusual position gives you a great view of her taut stomach and round, firm breasts. It takes a bit of a wrangling, but you manage to stick your dick into her wet snatch, and you hold her hips tightly as you fuck her.

"Holy fuck..." Even for someone that had become quite used to fucking women several times a day, this was a new one. This position allows you to fuck her hard and fast, her new tits jiggling beautifully, and even if you couldn't understand her, you knew Azumi was begging for your cum.

She was going to work for it, though, and her skin shined with sweat as you gave her all you had. Her small, tight cunt clenches around your cock as she cums, a piercing moan filling the room and coaxing a load of cum straight into her womb. You ease her down, and Helena is quick to clean your cock with your mouth while you catch your breath.

"So..." Azumi says, shining beautifully in her post-orgasm glow. "Do you think I'll be able to achieve my dreams?"

"I have no doubt about it." You answer, and Azumi hugs you, giving you the oportunity to grope her some more before you send her on her way. She leaves you with her personal contact and a promise to drop everything to come for you if you call her, and after a quick shower you are ready for your next visitor.