An American Gigolo in Japan Ch. 01

"Good?" she asked simply.

Rob nodded enthusiastically. "Great."

Tomi giggled a little. "Again?"

Losing himself for a moment, Rob turned around and kissed her on the lips. She allowed the kiss and even returned it. It did not last long, and Rob said at the end, "Yes. Again."

Once cleaned, Tomi motioned for him to stand. She led Rob to the bathtub as she grabbed a few things from a little plastic stand. She brought over a bottle with a green liquid in it and some oil for the bath.

Rob put his foot in the water. 'Damn, that's hot!' Tensing, Rob slowly lowered himself into the water, sweat already beading on his forehead. Tomi moved behind him and rubbed his shoulders for a few minutes while he acclimated to the water. Once he had, she leaned over the side.

"Okay?" she asked.

Rob just nodded. Though hot, the water felt amazing on his always sore body. The barracks he was in did not have bathtubs, just common area stand up showers. The bath itself was a little piece of perfection, with sex added to boot.

Tomi stood and moved to the opposite end of the tub. She grabbed the oil and poured some of the flowery scented liquid in the water. Next, Rob was forced to spread his legs as she slid into the water between them in the opposite end of the tub. After a moments' maneuvering she was kneeling before him, positioned so her face was right in front of his cock, which was soft but hanging well due to the very hot water.

Smiling luridly, Tomi moved her arms under his ass, making him lift his pelvis up and out of the water. Tomi quickly grabbed the bottle of green liquid and took a little swallow. At first, Rob was unsure what to think when she leaned down to suck his cock with the liquid still in her mouth. A little poured out and onto his cock when she first opened her mouth to take him. The slightly tingly sensation and mint scent confirmed it was mouthwash. The alcohol based liquid burned lightly but tingled more than anything else as she began to suck his cock back to its full length.

Tomi was shocked at how much she was enjoying this session. This handsome guy was nice and polite and quiet and went along with whatever she wanted. His cock felt wonderful in her mouth, and she was not even the biggest fan of giving head--though the job required it for every customer. If any complaints were made regarding her performance, she could be fired on the spot.

She ran her mouth up and down his shaft as his cock sprang to life and hardened in her mouth. Rob's dick was not too big, but definitely bigger than the average cock she worked with. The girth was a nice surprise and she loved that both her little hands fit around him with the head completely left over. She sucked him like that for a few moments, enjoying the beautiful Caucasian cock.

Rob was enthralled watching her. She was so smooth, so professional--soft and precise in her technique. He had had good head before, or so he had thought until this little Asian girl stepped up to be 'heads' above the rest.

Tomi ceased the fellatio after only a few minutes. She exited the tub and indicated he should stay inside. Once out of the water, Tomi moved to the side wall where an inflatable mattress was up and on its side against the wall. She lay the plastic mattress down in the middle of the room before grabbing another bottle from the little plastic rack on the floor. The bottle was white so Rob could not tell what was in it.

Watching her closely, he watched as she poured a thick and clear liquid from the bottle onto the mattress. Bending over, Tomi spread the unscented lubricant all over the air mattress. Soon she began to slip and slide on the surface, making sure it was completely covered. Then, she lay on the mattress, her ass and pussy facing Rob. She beckoned him with her index finger as she bit her lip in anticipation.

Rob stood from the water. His cock was still hard and stood straight up and out. Tomi was dripping wet at the thought of having that thing inside her. Rob moved to the bed and stood over Tomi for moment, letting her look at him. She sat up and sucked him just once, using the suction release at the end to make a popping sound when she let go. They both laughed.

She motioned for him to lie down and Rob complied, his chest and cock facing up towards her.

Tomi reached down and grabbed the oil from the floor. She poured a large amount onto his chest and her own hands before she put it down.

Using her hands, she smoothed the liquid onto his chest and arms. Next, she covered the rest of him with oil with nothing but her body. Gliding, sliding and squirming, Tomi seemingly wrapped her body around him from all angles. She slid and rubbed all parts of her body over his, making sure he was totally covered in the unscented and slick oil. Her breasts slid over his chest and face as she moved over and around him. Rob tried to give them a little suck but Tomi made sure he could not quite reach, just to make him want it more.

Soon she turned herself completely backwards into 69 position and slid her chest up and down his legs, giving him a remarkable view of her pussy and ass as she worked up and down rhythmically. She would position one of his legs between her tits and rub the entire length, which felt almost like a massage. She ran her tongue up and along his skin from his toes; as she reached the top she would end just beneath his balls, teasing him all the more.

Finally she slid back so her pussy was right in his face. She smelled clean and like soap, and even though she was a prostitute, Rob could not resist the urge to bury his face in her pussy. His tongue probed up and down her folds and spread her open for him. Amazingly, she tasted very light and clean, with barely any hint of musk at all. Rob loved the feeling of her velvety folds as she ground her pussy against his lips and tongue.

Though he was concentrating on her, he could feel her expert mouth and hands working his cock with gusto. They both moaned and breathed heavily as they orally pleased each other in the position of the yin yang.

Finally Tomi slid forward and turned around. She made sure his cock was flat against his stomach as she sat on it, not taking him inside her, but straddling his length with her folds. She began to rock back and forth, wet humping his shaft in slow and long strokes. Rob grabbed her ass and implored her with his hands to speed up.

Tomi obliged, beginning to work her hips and his cock faster and faster. She was moaning and panting as the girth of his penis sent shivers through her clit. Rob leaned back and let her work him, cowgirl style.

Suddenly his cock felt surrounded and totally covered but the rocking did not stop. With a quick slip, her velvety and oily pussy took him inside her hole with no warning. Tomi knew she needed a condom to be safe and had one on the rack, but his cock felt so good she could not stop herself. Ricky laid back and closed his eyes, letting Tomi ride him at her pace. Ricky was unaware fucking bareback was not part of the usual protocol and did not even think about the little concern.

Tomi was having an amazing time. She moved in all directions around Rob's big cock. Tomi could not remember another client's cock ever feeling this good, and she had serviced other large American men. Her few boyfriends never compared to this; did not even come close to be honest. She was emboldened by her pleasure and reached down to rub her clitoris as she rode him, a rare move for her in front of clients.

She began to moan and move faster and Rob knew neither of them would last long. It felt too damn good and the buildup had been too damn long to hold it back. Rob got turned on more as he could feel Tomi shaking and moaning her way to a monstrous orgasm.

She lost it just before he did. Tomi stiffened and clamped her pussy around his dick, her hand now motionless on her clit. Tomi shook and vibrated and had to keep her voice down as she had the best orgasm of her two year pleasure oriented career.

The tightening and clamping was the end for Rob as well. Without thinking about it he lost himself and exploded inside her as she continued to shake from her own orgasm. He held her hips and thrust himself into her as he filled her with spurt after spurt of cum. Tomi worked and clenched her muscles around him as his climax slowly abated.

She dropped to his chest, allowing him to stay inside her as she kissed his face and neck. She kissed him once slowly and softly on the lips as she lifted herself off of his long but soft cock. Cum mixed with the oil and slid down her leg to fall on the floor.

Tomi was weak at the knees. She had never had an orgasm like that with a client. Ever. She walked carefully cross the slick floor and turned on the shower. She lightly hummed as she rinsed herself. Rob watched her and realized he was very attracted to her, despite her profession. The water looked beautiful running down her naked body.

She beckoned to him again and she washed his body of all the oil while she played with his cock a little. Then she dried him off, head to toe. When they were both dry and naked, Tomi had him lay on the regular bed.

Climbing in next to him, Tomi began to trace the outlines of the muscles on his chest. The feeling tingled uncontrollably and Rob broke into goosebumps which made Tomi laugh. She traced her finger down his naked chest and ran it in a gliding motion just over his cock, which involuntarily jumped at the caress.

"More? 2 hours?" Tomi asked.

He wanted to, he truly did, But Rob wanted to have the money to come back next week. "No, but soon."

Tomi just nodded and laid her head against his bare chest. Rob was from a family which did not grow much facial or body hair, only his stomach and nipples had any hair at all.

After a few more minutes of Tomi running her fingers all up and down him, a little bell and a Japanese voice broke the silence of the room. Tomi acknowledged the voice with a three word response before she stood.

"Time over."

Rob sighed, unhappy the experience was be over so soon. Although amazing, the hour had felt more like 15 minutes now that it was over. If he hadn't already cum twice, he might have taken Tomi up on her offer of more time.

She dressed him, sliding her hands tenderly all over his body as she did so. He could tell she liked his body and certainly liked hers. He was almost hard again by the time she finished and had him sit to put on his shoes.

"Tomi... do you work every Saturday?" Rob said slowly, hoping she would understand.

Tomi nodded and pointed at herself. "Ask Tomi," she said, meaning to ask for her specifically the next weekend.

Rob left the room with Tomi, his head light, fuzzy and happy. On the way out of the building, the doorman handed him another beer before he escorted Rob outside. A different taxi was waiting to take him back to base.

Rob had never had better sex in his life, and he understood why so many men paid for the privilege. He had been lucky and gotten an attractive and sweet girl his first time out. Rob went home that night and dreamed of Tomi.Rob fucked her every Saturday for the next three weeks. On the fourth visit, he received an offer he could not refuse.

Now Rob was neither a bad boy nor a saint. He had no tattoos or piercings and religion had never really appealed to him. He believed in being a decent human being on moral principles alone. Sex should be casual, consensual and fun. He was almost always cautious, save for his recent little slip with Tomi.

Smart but not overly smart, Rob had joined the Marines as a way to get money for college before he found himself acclimated to, and appreciative of the lifestyle of a Marine. He never worried about money or having a place to live, and he had luckily stepped up above the position of 'just a grunt'. He got to travel to amazing places like this. He could dig this lifestyle for a while before he started a family.

Despite his good looks and because he was not a bad boy or sexual pervert, an idea as crazy as appearing in a porno had never occurred to Rob. It was his fourth Saturday trip to 'Tashi Soapland'. He always made sure to say it correctly now. On his second trip, Rob had been forced to learn the name of the brothel after the cabbie had taken him to a different establishment. Rob knew he could have another girl, but he wanted Tomi. Thankfully, they were in the same area as last time and Rob had been able to guide the taxi to the right place. Luckily, Rob recognized the distinctive pink character on the neon sign.

His second time with Tomi had been even better than the first, sexually. They had skipped the bath and instead Tomi had tossed his salad, a first for him. Needless to say, he had melted like butter.

The third time, Rob had to wait 30 minutes for Tomi. For just a moment, the thought of her with some other guy right before him bugged him. But then he remembered how clean and tidy she always was, and realized she washed herself dozens of times a day because of her job. She had been steadfast in making him use a condom the second time around, so he assumed she was safe with the others. Lucky for him, his assumptions were right and she was clean and got checkups to make sure she stayed that way.

He began to realize her build-ups were epic and that made her very effective in controlling him. She would build him up and up to huge climaxes, and this third time she actually swallowed an entire load of his cum in the bathtub.

Unknown to him, that was another 'first' for her, and she savored the salty cum in her mouth as she took it down in one large swallow. Some Japanese men would hold her head and make her take their load in her mouth, but hated when they forced it and would always spit their cum out.

It was clearly apparent to Rob that she was enjoying fucking him as well. She would orgasm two or three times when they were together now. She was unafraid to masturbate in front of him and Rob suspected she would hold back her orgasms with other men for the day so she could get a big release with him.

It was the fourth Saturday of their time together when his life changed forever. No one greeted him at the door and he smiled at the overhead camera as he waited. A long and silent minute passed before it opened. Instead of the usual doorman, the 'pimp' himself--the guy who took the cash--greeted Rob. The host smiled and bade him to enter after the removal of Rob's shoes.

Rob moved to go into the curtain stall on his left when the pimp lightly touched his arm and shook his head.

"No. Come..." he gestured to a doorway behind another curtain. They exited into a hall that was similar to the upstairs, though this corridor had fewer rooms. The pimp led him into a plain office that smelled like cigarettes and was barely cooled. Obviously, this guy liked it hot. The pimp gestured for him to sit across from him at a plain metal desk. The office was by no means posh.

Rob sat, unnerved but strangely curious at the same time. He did not feel any real danger, and he trusted the instincts gained from his training.

"What is going on?" Rob asked with a little smile, trying not to appear anything but friendly and curious.

"Your name, Rob? Robert?" the pimp asked.

Rob just nodded.

"My name, Tashi-son. Boku-wa des, Tashi, Kazuo." Tashi bowed a little from his seat. Tashi introduced himself in the traditional Japanese style, his last name first and first name second.

Rob returned the bow. The doorman, whose name was Sato, had told him the name of the place was Tashi, but Rob had no idea he had been dealing money to the actual Tashi. Rob relaxed a little. So the owner wanted to talk to him, and was being formal and friendly. No big deal.

"So how can I help you?" Rob asked, his curiosity controlling him.

"Please... wait. Eiko speak English good," Tashi said with another little nod of the head.

Rob kept his eyes busy by looking at some of the hanging pictures on the wall. The art showed huge waves washing over several different motifs. Rob liked the printed pictures very much. If only he did not catch Tashi looking at him like a piece of meat every so often from the corner of his eyes. Had Rob known better, he would have realized Tashi was barely appreciating the physical aspects and more or less drooling over the financial prospects at play here.

There was a light knock at the door and two voices announced their presence. Both voices were female and Rob was right about his guess when Tomi and another girl--this one model-gorgeous as opposed to really cute like Tomi--walked into the room and stood at the desk by Tashi. Tomi smiled at him brightly and the other girl was looking at him appreciatively as well. Apparently, she like what she saw.

Tashi said something quick and short to the girl with Tomi. She nodded and looked to Rob.

"Hello. My name Eiko. You already know Hitomi and Mr. Tashi."

She spoke English with a lighter accent and she said her words slowly and with purpose. Rob found it cute.

"Yes. But mostly Tomi..." he said as he looked at her with lust. Tomi just smiled and looked down.

Tashi squinted his eyes and smiled a little. He could tell this would go well already.

Eiko continued, "We are very happy you enjoy our service. Hitomi speaks highly of you to Mr. Tashi. He wants to know if he could film you having sex...?" she drew the last question out alluringly.

"Me?" Rob asked.

"You, Me, Hitomi," she said quickly, her accent taking over a bit.

"Do I have to pay more?" Rob asked. Even he had to admit it was getting a bit expensive to come every week. $600 a month was almost an entire paycheck.

Hitomi actually laughed a bit and Tashi smiled and shook his head.

"Mr. Tashi would pay you," Eiko said simply.

Tashi-son piped in at this point. "You good looking. Big penis. These are two best sexy girls. Movie will sell big," he said, the business man brimming at the novel idea.

Rob did not know what to think. Fucking both of them was a fantasy he had never even realized he had, that was for damn sure. Even Tashi said they were his best looking girls. But to put it on the net or on video for anyone to see? He thought quickly, wanting more information. "Will you sell it?"

Eiko translated for Tashi, who quirked an eyebrow and said one word in response.

"Is this a problem?" Eiko asked Rob.

"I think I can get in trouble if I am recognized. I am a Marine."

Eiko translated. Tashi nodded and said something very quickly. Rob could not even follow the words.

"This is all legal. We have contracts you will sign."

Rob nodded. So this was a professional porno, at least. Still, he had doubts.

"I think I just can't. There are rules against it while I am active duty."

Eiko translated. Tashi did not sound too thrilled and went into a lengthy talk. Hitomi suddenly frowned.

Eiko began, "Tashi-son says that is too bad. You have a look that would be very popular here." Eiko eye fucked him right then and there, confirming the notion to Rob. "He is willing to pay you $3000 US dollars, tonight, to do this. Hitomi and I will make $1000 from it. Good money."

Holy shit, Rob thought. Three thousand bucks to fuck these two hot Japanese girls on camera? The service he already wanted, plus a bonus, for free, with money thrown in to boot?

The man in him would never let him say no to that. It was settled when he looked at Hitomi and realized she could probably really use that money. There was a hope in her eyes that confirmed it.

Then, the Marine in him, the guy taught to follow rules and commands, continued to argue until Rob thought of a quick compromise.

"If I let you film this, would you promise to hold the tape for a week so I can check on some things? The rules about this?" Rob asked, looking at Tashi directly.