Yuta gets all he wants from Gum and the bubble pops

Even though most of his goals at the moment revolved around who to sleep with and how soon Yuta felt a little guilty. Sure, he had handed over quite a bit of money but he still felt like he was somehow taking advantage of this beautiful woman. Was she really offering herself completely to him in the middle of this semi-public alley, the ground beneath them covered in trash while she worked on a graffiti logo? It seemed really wrong somehow.

But then again, she had gone out of her way to pleasure him before and if he could do a little of the reverse for her... that was a good start, wasn't it? Keeping one hand on his iron-hard manhood Yuta bent down in front of Gum's tantalizing hiked-up ass and put one of his hands on her lewd thigh-tattoo.

Gum had been intentionally holding back on starting until he did - she didn't want to be surprised, since this big bulky helmet of hers didn't allow for any peripheral vision. What she felt then was a pleasant surprise as Yuta's tongue began running up and down her waxed pink slit. He planted it flat against her petals and just ran his mouth up and down over them. Clearly he was a real amateur without much experience pleasuring girls but it was the thought that counted, and to Gum's delight he was able to make up for lack of technique with energy. She had already felt pretty relaxed down there but was expecting to need to apply another coating of spit to him before he went all the way with her.

Gum's hands worked just as fast as Yuta's tongue. In the few minutes that it took for him to reach full tempo she finished a big, balloon-like green 'B'. Painting was second nature to her so she could easily take her mind off it to enjoy the sensations of the athletic boy behind her without ruining her work.

The few girls Yuta had gotten into bed so far tended to be very vocal when he started doing something they really liked but Gum was perfectly calm, even though Yuta could tell that the increasing wetness dripping down her inner thighs wasn't all just his saliva. Thanks to her musky scent filling his nostrils he didn't even have to do maintenance strokes to keep himself rock hard.

Gum felt herself coming towards a climax and actually lowered her hand and stopped, clenching her eyes shut, right after she finished the second letter.

"Mmmmff...." she let out a long, constrained sigh and shook her voluptuous ass peeking out from under her hiked up minidress from side to side. The final blow didn't 'come' however as Yuta had pulled back off her pussy and was running his tongue up and down her bubbly butt instead.

"You had better hurry up if you have anything else to try. I'm just about to start the third letter. You better be able to really make my muscles shake if you don't want to lose, dude." Gum said with her characteristic flat, casual tone.

Her words were no longer landing on Yuta's ears any more. His own internal second-guesses were also utterly silent. Every last iota of his brain's processing power was devoted to appreciating the sight of Gum bent over in front of him - from this low angle he could see her huge tits shake in front of her as she scooted her feet over a bit to the side.

He stood up and gripped his condom-clad cock tightly in one hand before lunging forward like the starting gun had just gone off again. His cock slid between her thighs, the shaft poking out in front of her. When Gum glanced down between her own thighs her tattoo was obscured.

That didn't last long though, because the thick tanned rod sawed back, dragging every inch over her clit and nearly making her cum again, before forcing her labial lips open with a firm, uncompromising thrust of his hips. Yuta went slow at first, taking a long time to gradually see if he could fit all of his considerable length and girth inside of her. When he felt the reward of the hot, wet tickling pressure of her pussy-lips against the base of his shaft and his testicles he let out a loud moan.

Indeed, even as Gum was silent except for her breathing quickening and an occasional little "Mm, mmm," Yuta began panting heavily and groaning as he quickly backed out of her then slowly slid himself in again. The feel of her jiggly butt pushing against his hips at the end of each thrust made him weak in the knees and soon he felt the need to wrap his hands around Gum's waist, squeezing her tummy hard between his strong hands.

"H-hey," Gum said back to him, looking awkwardly over her shoulder, "you're being too loud, somebody is going to see us. Jeez, you really are just a horny little punk, aren't you? Your cock feels good to me too but, pfft, not so much that it's going to make me forget about what's right in front of me. And remember not to thrust too hard either, or it's a forfeit."

His response was to slide his hands up her midsection and grip her enormous breasts. "It feels so good, Gum... Ahhhh... ugh.... I can't, hahhh, help it. I don't know if I'll even last until you finish the tag."

Yuta's pace picked up and after thrusting deep into her each time he began waggling his own hips from side to side. That turned out to be a lot more effective for Gum's pleasure than the basic strokes, and sure enough - she felt a hip-shaking orgasm spread through her, causing her pussy to grip Yuta's cock tightly as her back and shoulders twitched. She'd taken her finger off the sprayer, though - and while Yuta was holding himself pressed against her ass, trying to hold off cumming, Gum calmly put the finishing touches on the last letter, leaving nothing but some flourishes to be done.

It felt to Yuta as though there was a bomb in his crotch constantly trying to explode, and that he was having to hold it together through sheer inhuman willpower. Gum's seductive, voluptuous body was filling his hands, pushing against his hips, squeezing his thick cock and even kissing up against his sack all at once. Forgetting everything she'd said he grinded his hips up against her, going balls-deep again and forcing his hips against her squishy butt as hard as possible. He gave a loud, high-pitched cry as the tension broke and his cum exploded forth.

"Ahhhhh, yeah - go ahead and give up. I guess my pussy was too much for you, huh?" Gum said confidently as she re-capped the spraycan. She lowered her head down upside down to look at Yuta between her legs. "Naturally my logo came out beautifully. But I guess you came too hard to think about that, huh?"

Yuta smiled dorkily as he continued breathing heavily, savoring the wonderful afterglow as he felt himself slowly start to soften a little. He had let his dick do his thinking for him again, he knew, but it wasn't all bad. He was totally sure Gum had came before he did and, after all, she was a little more sensible than her American friend Piranha and had made sure they were being safe.

As Gum watched Yuta back out of her with a smirk on her lips she was just about to stand up when she belatedly noticed something. Yuta's cock slipping out of her looked almost exactly the same as the last time she saw it... and it shouldn't. Specifically, there should be a big drooping bubble filled with his hot white cum dangling from the front of the boy's glans... and there wasn't, just a little white smear on the tip and around the head.

"Oh, uh, I think there might be a problem," Gum said, swallowing. "Do me a favor, man, and check and make sure the condom didn't leak?"

Yuta's eyes had rolled back and he felt at the point of collapsing. Gum's words brought him half back to reality and he looked down at his crotch. "Um... It's still on, definitely. Don't worry about it."

Gum rolled her eyes and gave a mildly annoyed grunt as she turned around, still bent over at the waist, to inspect Yuta's crotch. She gave a crestfallen sigh at what she saw. "Awww dammit, you broke it. That's not good. Look, use your eyes! You can see it still dribbling off of the tip, there."

Yuta looked down just in time to see a pearly white droplet fall off the head of his cock (which was only about 95% condom-covered rather than 100% thanks to the fresh hole at the tip) and onto the filthy concrete. Belatedly, a white droplet started beading up around Gum's freshly-fucked pussylips, too. "Ummm..." he clapped a hand to the back of his neck and smiled sheepishly. "Ooops...? I'm sorry, Gum, it wasn't on purpose. It looked airtight when I put it on..."

"You're supposed to squeeze the air out of the tip. Geez... how naive are you, kid?" Gum shook her head, finally standing back up straight and putting a hand on her forehead. She was more annoyed than angry. It wsan't the first time it'd happened, after all.

"Ohhhh. I see what happened," Yuta said in an obnoxiously cheerful tone of voice. "It was the trapped air... Just like when you blow a bubble until it pops, right? Heh, heh..."

Gum gave him a steely half-lidded stare. She wasn't smiling. "That's not funny, dude. I don't know where you've been. I'd been planning on meeting up with the other girls to hang out tonight but now I have to race back to my crash pad to shower and douche unless I want to get knocked up or something."

That last language made Yuta gulp. He figured it was best not to mention that he was already responsible for inflicting that fate on a lady in her 40s, and a girl not much older than him like Gum could only be in greater danger. "Well umm... I would offer you a tip to smooth it over but I already gave you everything I had."

"Yeah, I figured. So, buzz off already - and, obviously, there's not gonna be any rematch. In fact, I'm not feeling great about introducing you to Mew or anybody else, either. As the founder of the GGs, I am declaring you officially 'uncool' until further notice." Gum pulled her lime-green panties back up, with a little pool of cum almost immediately starting to form in the crotch of them. As much as she wanted to get his cum out of her she didn't want her nice stockings to get messy, so she resolved to let her underwear perform damage control until she got home.

Yuta's shoulders slumped. "Awww! And that was the last of my cash, too... well, if you change your mind, I guess..." He didn't get any further than that - with one last lucky brush of his shoulder against her big bouncy breast, Gum pushed past him with both bikes in tow.

At this rate, Yuta figured, he was going to have to get a summer job, whether or not he wanted to keep trying to meet back up with a particular member of this girl gang. But he needed something kinda secret or else Aoi would be hovering over him and giving him a hard time... maybe he could talk to one of his acquaintances... hadn't one of them mentioned something about having a temporary business going in this part of town?