Smith was a 19-year-old American boy living with his parents in Japan. He had just transferred to a local high school there. Smith's father had relocated to Japan for work, so the whole family had to move.
Smith was the typical all-American boy - blonde hair, blue eyes, and a bad boy image. He had always been a troublemaker back in his old high school in the States. Smith loved the bad boy life - smoking, partying, girls, and a bit of thievery. But his parents were strict and wanted him to change his ways. Japan was supposed to be a fresh start for him.
On his first day of school, as soon as Smith walked into class, all eyes turned to him. Most of the students were surprised to see such a foreign face joining them. Smith looked around, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. That's when he saw her.
Her name was Yumi. She was the complete opposite of Smith. She had long, dyed blonde hair and wore heavy makeup. Yumi looked like she belonged in a Tokyo gang. But it was her body that really caught Smith's attention. She had an immense rack and an ass that could knock a man out cold. Her short skirts and tight blouses showed off her assets beautifully.
Smith couldn't take his eyes off her. He was openly ogling Yumi in class. She was a couple of rows ahead of him, so he had the perfect view of her plump rear. His eyes were stuck to her as she bent to get something from her bag, her skirt riding up teasingly.
Yumi could feel eyes boring into her back. She glanced back over her shoulder to see Smith staring at her ass. She smirked knowingly. Smith quickly looked away, trying to act nonchalant. But Yumi saw right through him. She couldn't help but like his bold gaze.
After class ended, Smith found a note slipped into his bag. It was from Yumi. "Meet me on the roof after school," it read. Smith was excited and curious. He had no idea what Yumi wanted with him.
Smith made his way to the rooftop after the final bell. He found Yumi leaning on the railing, her skirt blowing up in the wind. She had a cigarette dangling from her glossy lips. She saw him approaching and smiled.
"You've been watching me, haven't you?" Yumi said, taking a drag. "I could feel your eyes on my ass all day."
"Uh, I'm sorry," Smith mumbled. "I just couldn't help it. You're so hot."
Yumi blew out the smoke and looked at him through her lashes. "Do you want to touch it? My ass?"
Smith couldn't believe what he was hearing. Did this sexy Japanese girl really want him to feel her up? He stepped closer and reached out tentatively. Yumi arched her back, pushing her rear towards him.
Smith grabbed two handfuls of her plump cheeks and squeezed. Yumi let out a little moan. She was wearing a thong under her skirt. Smith could feel her ass cheeks spilling out of the flimsy lace.
"Mmmm, you're a naughty boy," Yumi cooed. "You want to fuck my big ass, don't you?"
"Yes," Smith breathed. He was rock hard already.
Yumi pulled down her thong and turned around, putting her hands on the railing. She looked back at Smith with a challenging glint in her eye. "Well, get to it then."
Smith didn't hesitate. He pulled down his pants and guided himself to her wet entrance. He thrust his hips and sank into her tightness. Yumi cried out as he stretched her. She was really tight for how loose she looked.
Smith started pounding into Yumi hard and fast. Her ass bounced and jiggled with each thrust. Yumi pushed her hips back, loving the feeling of his big American cock splitting her open. The Japanese slut loved getting used by foreign men.
"Ohhh fuck! Harder!" Yumi begged. "Pound my big ass!"
Smith gripped her hips tighter and complied. He was grunting loudly as he wrecked her holes. Yumi's ass swallowed his cock with each push.
"Fuck, your ass is amazing," Smith grunted.
"You like that, baby? You like my slutty ass?" Yumi panted.
Smith pulled out and flipped Yumi around. He wanted to feel her tits. He ripped open her tight blouse, sending buttons flying. Yumi's huge breasts bounced free. Smith grabbed them and squeezed hard.
Yumi hissed in pain and pleasure. "Oooh yes! Play with my huge tits while you fuck my holes!"
Smith leaned down and bit her nipples through her lacy bra. Yumi threw her head back and moaned wantonly. This American boy was driving her wild.
Suddenly, Smith pulled back and pressed his tip to Yumi's puckered asshole. "I'm gonna fuck your ass now," he said hungrily.
"Oh god yes," Yumi whimpered. "I love getting my ass stretched. Devastate it with your big dick!"
Smith pushed into her tight hole, groaning at how snug she was. "Holy fuck..."
"Yesss, fuck my ass!" Yumi pleaded. "Churn my ass butter!"
Smith grunted and started sawing in and out of her spasming hole. Yumi's fat ass was so incredibly tight. He could feel her shuddering around him.
Yumi's blonde hair whipped around as she threw her head back. "Oh fuck oh fuck! Wreck my ass!"
Smith drilled into her tight rear. Her ass swallowed his cock so well. It was sucking him in. He could feel her rectum clenching around him, milking his shaft.
Yumi's legs were shaking. Smith's cock was stretching her in ways she hadn't felt before. "Oh god you're splitting my slutty ass in half!"
Smith hammered her harder, grunting and swearing. "Take it, you ass slut! Take my cock!"
Yumi's eyes rolled back. Her legs gave out and she collapsed against the railing, her ass still impaled on Smith's cock. Smith fell over her, pounding her into unconsciousness.
With a final thrust, Smith spilled his seed deep into Yumi's bowels with a loud groan. He collapsed next to her on the rooftop, both of them panting.
After that, Yumi and Smith were the scandal of the school. They were seen fucking in empty classrooms and behind bushes. Everyone knew the troublemaker and the gangster girl were hooking up.
And Yumi introduced Smith to Tokyo's underground club scene. They partied and fucked their way through Smith's first year in Japan, exactly the kind of bad influence his parents feared. But what Smith's parents didn't know wouldn't hurt them.