In my mind, I had convinced myself, Yoshiko would not have asked me to get in bed with her, unless she wanted to fuck. I moved up on my hands and knees, turned Yoshiko onto her back and spread her legs then felt her pussy. Yoshiko said nothing. Yoshiko’s pussy was warm and more importantly for me I could feel the wetness of her pussy just inside her vaginal lips.
I held my dick against the mouth of Yoshiko’s pussy, caressed her pussy lips with the head of my dick, moved the wetness around to the outside of pussy, then I pushed the head of my dick into her. Slowly in and out I moved my dick, wetting it with the juice of Yoshiko’s pussy so I could push further and deeper into her into her with each thrust, until I had pushed the full length of my dick into her warm, wet pussy. Yoshiko still said nothing to me while I was doing this. I was convinced even more that Yoshiko wanted to be fucked.
I lay on top of Yoshiko, enjoying the feeling of a woman underneath the weight of my body as I fucked her. Before I had my orgasm I felt a squeeze of pressure inside Yoshiko’s pussy. I asked Yoshiko “what did you do”? She told me she had squeezed my dick in her pussy. I asked her to do it again and she did. I liked it.
I continued fucking Yoshiko until I had an orgasm, it felt good to squirt my cum into her pussy. I lay on top of Yoshiko, my dick still hard inside her wet pussy, now wetter with my cum, feeling the warm afterglow of cumming inside a woman again. Then Yoshiko squeezed my dick. I lay there on top of her paying attention to how it felt having my dick squeezed by a pussy. It was a feeling I had never felt before that night.
The squeezing grew stronger until I felt pain in my dick. I pushed up with my hands and tried to pull my dick out of Yoshiko’s pussy. I couldn’t! I could not pull my dick out. I pulled again and told Yoshiko to let me go. Let go of my dick.
We lay there, me straining to pull my dick out. Yoshiko lay smiling up at me. I said, Yoshiko, you are hurting my dick, please let me go. I was held against my will, my hard dick in a pussy, well and truly caught in it, like a leg in a trap. Yoshiko lay there smiling, a sort of fuck you kind of smile.
After a few minutes, I don’t how long. I felt the pressure of Yoshiko’s squeezing pussy start to ease up. I pulled again, trying to pull my dick out. I was still caught. Another minute or two, the pressure eased up more. Again I pulled back and this time I felt my dick sliding out of a tight squeezing pussy and I was out of Yoshiko. I remember the feeling in the head of my dick as it was pinched coming out. It hurt.
My dick was out. I got up, turned the light on and we both checked my dick. Yoshiko asked how my dick felt. I told her it hurt a little. My dick was red with the small red veins visible around it. I asked Yoshiko how her pussy was. She told it felt ok. I put my fingers inside and felt her. I asked her to squeeze my fingers if she could. There was little pressure but it was not like what it felt like with my dick in her pussy. With my anxiety over what had just happened, fading, we soon we went to sleep. Me being relived that my dick appeared to be OK.