--Please do not reprint this without permission-- The following story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains frank and sexually explicit material. If you do not want to read of such things, or if it is against the laws of the area you are in, then please do not read it. Story codes: FF, FM, oral, anal, asian In Tender Arms by A. Geerling I waited for Kat at the station for fifteen minutes longer than usual, which wouldn't have been a problem except for the tremendous heat of Tokyo in the summer. With the hoards of people around it seemed even hotter than the 40 degrees Celsius that appeared on the wall display. Literally tens of thousands of people swarmed by in the station, and I was probably the tallest one there, even without my heels giving me another two inches. Standing six foot two, with dark blonde hair and a shapely figure, I was a striking image of a foreigner, but I was studiously ignored by the commuting ranks. There were other foreigners aplenty, but mostly we ignored each other, too. Kat eventually emerged from out of the masses, sweating and looking miserably hot and tired. I handed over a cold bottle of tea that I had bought from a vending machine and she accepted it with a weary, "Thanks, Amy." "Hard day?" I asked. "You don't even want to know," she said and downed half the tea in one long swig. We made out way to the subway, then switched to a train that would bring us home. As we waited standing in the train, I whispered to her some of the highlights of my day. She laughed a bit as she recovered her spirits some. I asked her again how her day went and she just ruefully shook her head. I could just imagine. We came to Tokyo together nine months ago with jobs teaching English at different schools. I had gotten lucky with a position at a small private school with a very flexible approach, whereas Kat was teaching at a High School for kids who didn't particularly want to learn anything, let alone English. The kids themselves weren't so bad, she told me, but the other teachers could be just as nasty and there were a few that really gave her a hard time. I squeezed her hand supportively. Kat leaned back into me, resting her head against my breast for a moment. She pressed her hip into my crotch and smiled up at me. "It's fucking hot today," I said and moved my hand surreptitiously to feel her ample ass. "You're fucking hot today. I have something in mind for tonight. You're going to love it." "I'm sure." The long minutes crawled by, hot in the crowded train despite the air conditioners blowing down. I kept my hand in the crack of her ass, vibrating with the trainfs swaying, gently prodding and massaging her the way she likes. We were careful not to let out petting be seen. There is a problem of chikan in Japan, that is sexual harassment on crowded trains and buses. Guys often try to cop a feel, and it's so crowded that a girl can barely move. Most people are too embarrassed to do anything about it. It happened to me once: some guy tried to grope me, but I grabbed his hand and applied an extreme finger lock technique I learned from studying Kung Fu. I'm pretty sure I broke one of his knuckles, but he didn't scream, and neither did I; I just said very clearly, "Fuzakeru na, kono yaro." Don't fuck with me, you bastard. No one said anything, and nothing like it ever happened again. Kat said she never had any problems. We had a small apartment together about 45 minutes out of Tokyo proper. It wasn't the greatest place, but we kept it clean and did our best to alleviate the urban blight of electrical cables and convenience stores that seemed to dominate our neighborhood. When at last we arrived at our station, we came off the train and quickly took the ten minute walk to our building. We talked about some of Kat's story ideas, holding hands as we walked, despite the heat. We took the buildingfs elevator to the fourth floor. As I unlocked the front door to the flat, Kat reached up and cupped my breast, finding and pinching my nipple. A moan escaped my lips and I threw open the door. "Have you been a good girl today, Amanda?" She pushed me inside. We slipped out of our shoes, Kat, grabbing hold of me by the breasts, guided me back into the kitchen. "Did you masturbate today?" I shook my head. "I didn't want to; I wanted you, Kat." "Well, here I am. We"ve made it home. What are you waiting for?" We kissed and she pushed her tongue deep in my mouth. She forced me back into the bedroom, our tongues rolling together. I kneaded her huge tits through her blouse and then up under it, undoing her sweaty bra. She unbuttoned her blouse and out came her glorious breasts, sweaty and fine. With one in each hand I rubbed and massaged them, licking and sucking at her large nipples until they stood up proud. "Oh, god, Amy, I've been thinking about it all day. I need you. Go down! Now, I need you now!" I fell to my knees and slid her pants down, and then her underwear. Kat is a large woman, not really fat, but full-figured. She keeps her pubic hair neat and trimmed, making a attractive mound between her legs. She sat and I took off her pants and underwear. She switched on the air conditioner as she lay back on the futon. I blew gently on her crotch and thighs, to cool her sweaty skin and to fan her inner fire. I used my tongue and lips to explore her tummy and thighs, resisting her attempts to guide me to her cunt - I always like to make her wait a little, especially when she really wants it. I moved in closer and closer, my breath ruffling her pubic hair. She was wet, her pussy lips open a little in anticipation. Finally, just when she was starting to get frantic and a little upset, I slid my juicy tongue up her gaping slit. Between her folds and around her clit, slow and rhythmic, I swirled her juices, letting them flow down my throat while she moaned and held her thighs open, rocking her hips to meet my gradually increasing pace. I felt my own inner fires rise as she got closer and closer, her moans growing more impassioned; but I didn't touch myself, instead focusing my own desire on Kat's dripping pussy. Her pent up frustration gathered until her she started thrashing her head back and forth and breathing in gasps. She clutched my hair and ground her pussy into my face, giving a short scream as she went over the edge, tensing and quaking with pleasure. Before she came all the way down, I wet my finger in her, then slid it into her ass while gently licking her clit. Just as she was about to subside, I renewed my assault and sent her up into another orgasm. "Oh shit!" she called, digging her hands into my hair and squeezing her ass tightly around my finger. After two and a half years with Kathryn, I've really learned how to read and follow her body. After those two climaxes, I let her rest, just slowly lapping her sex and probing with my finger. After several minutes she was ready to sleep. I took my finger out, took off my clothes and lay next to her. I fought off the urge satisfy my own hungry sex and just held her in the late afternoon light. "Oh, Amy," she managed, "I just dozed off. I'm sorry. You didn't get to go." "Don't be silly. You're exhausted. You could take a nap while I make dinner." "Oh, that would be lovely." I thought for a moment that she actually went to sleep right then, but instead she began rousing herself. "But I told you, I've made plans for tonight. Something special. You're going to get a treat." "How so?" "Takeshi's coming over." "He is?" "It's the only time he has this week, and he hasn't stopped talking about last time. I've wanted to do it again. I want to. Don't you?" "Yes. Well, whatever you want, Kat, but you're so tired. Don't you think another day might be better?" "No. I can't wait. I feel better already, thanks to you, and I'm waking up just thinking about it. It was just amazing watching him fuck you." About a month ago, Kat's friend Takeshi came over and stayed late drinking. She made friends with him through an anime chatroom back when we were in the states and he came out to visit us. Since we came to Tokyo she met with him every couple of weeks. He is an okay guy, but I don't think of him as my friend. Anyhow, he got quite drunk and started touching me. I don't drink very much; I was only a little tipsy and I knew what was going on, but a morbid curiosity overcame me. I let him feel me up, and I even helped him out. In the end, he fucked me in the ass. It was the first time anyone but Kat had ever touched me there. Feeling his bare dick in me, and the his come hot in my bowels, I started coming and I milked the man dry. The intensity of it surprised us all. Kat had not stopped talking about it, bringing it up every few days, telling me how she wished she could see it again. I felt uncomfortable with the idea. The spontaneity of that one time made it special, but I had no attraction to Takeshi; in fact I found him misogynistic and obnoxious. It was very awkward for Kat to arrange a revisit, but I couldn't say no to her. It had felt really good, some of the best orgasms of my life. I thought it wouldn't hurt to try it again, but I made Kat promise that it would be just once more. Kat was indeed awake again and she took me from behind with her fingers, bringing me to the edge of climax twice before letting me come. In our lovemaking I am really the submissive one; I service her passions until she is satisfied. She gives me attention, too, of course, but most often she will fuck me with a strap on dildo or some other such agressive way. She likes to be fucked sometimes, but most often it's my mouth and fingers that please her. I love giving her pleasure so much, that sometimes it's almost like her orgasms are my own. Afterwards, we took a shower together and she gave me a soapy enema. We dried off, got dressed and I made dinner while Kat did some writing. I was nervous and couldn't settle down. I kept wondering if it would really be alright for us, if tonight's encounter wasn't going to take us some place that I didn't want to go. But I had to admit, I was excited, too. Kat's cell phone rang. She answered and spoke quickly in Japanese. "He's coming. He'll be here before nine." I gulped The feeling of Takeshi in my body was precious. That connection, the feeling of fullness and the pulsations and warmth of a live body were all very different from Kat's dildos and plugs. And he was going to be in me again tonight. I hoped it wouldn't be any good, that it would be a let down. I hoped it would be better than before. We ate and I washed up before we sat down and played some cards, talking while we waited. At 8:30 we heard him on the stairs, talking loudly into his cell phone. He stumped to our door and stood for a few minutes, finishing his call. Kat and I both laughed at this as he jabbered away. Abruptly he hung up and knocked on the door. "Hello!" he called. We laughed again and I went to open the door. "Wow!" he said as he came in, slipping off his shoes. "I always forget you're really tall! Shit!" He always spoke in exclamation points when he used English. "Come on in, Takeshi," I said. I led him into the living room and he sat down in a chair at the table. "Would you like a beer?" "Yeah! Hey, Kat! How's it going!" I got him one from the fridge while he and Kat talked about their work. He drank the beer down and asked for another, and complained jokingly about his work, like always. I wore a smile, but my heart was pounding. He was utterly nonchalant. About fifteen minutes went by. Kat gave me a look that signaled it was time to begin. I swallowed and steadied myself. As he was talking, I began to unbutton my blouse to reveal my large tits in a lacy black bra. With a faint smile, I went to him, taking his cheeks in my hand gently and kissed him full and insistent on the lips. I sat on his knee and kissed him more, letting his tongue in my mouth and bringing his hands up to my tits. He squeezed and rolled my nipples under his fingers expertly. "Well, Tak, this'll help you relax after such a hard day," said Kat with a grin. "Go for it, Amy. Help the man unwind." I didn't need to look up at her to feel her staring at me, her energy focused on me, loving me. I helped Takeshi with the front clasp on my bra and my breasts popped out full in his face. He rubbed and licked at them, his hands practiced, his breath excited. Small moans escaped me as he licked over and around my tight nipples. I let my hands roam over his back and chest, then down his front and over his thighs, closing finally on his crotch. Through his jeans I felt him hardening, and I rubbed at his growing stiffness. He sucked fervently at my right tit and felt me all over with his hands. When I felt him aiming for between my legs, I brushed his hand away in a decisive movement and said smiling: "No, Takeshi. That is only for Kat. You can have everything else, but not there." "No pussy?" I shook my head and moved his hands around to my ass. "No, but this hole is all yours. And, uh, this one too," I said and licked my lips. I slid off his lap to sit at his feet. His hardness was well visible through his jeans, a mass straining to be free. I eased his legs apart, letting my fingers linger teasingly. Looking up at him, I tried to let my anticipation show with a small smile. Takeshi gave an odd half-grin and settled back in his chair to make his crotch more accessible. "What is it, Takeshi?" asked Kat. "What are you smiling about?" "You guys are really into this stuff, huh?" "Takeshi, we've never done this before. Just enjoy it." I massaged around his crotch, across his stomach, pulling up his shirt so I could get at his pants. I unfastened and unzipped them and worked them down part ways so I could fit my hand it. His dick was hot and enormous in my hand. Japanese men are not famous for being well-endowed, but Takeshi had a lot going for him. He had often commented before how his girlfriends would sometimes complain that he was too large; while he was probably exaggerating there, he was big enough. As his penis came out from his briefs, I let my eyes widen and my mouth salivate to entice him all the more. A bead of pre-cum stood at the tip of his dick. I opened wide and slid out my tongue, slowly coming down so the soft breadth of it grazed the droplet and glided under the head, down along the under shaft. He groaned slightly and I left him there, resting, supported by my tongue, half in my mouth and tantalized by my warm breath while I slid his jeans and underwear all the way off. He smelled of sweat and beer and desire: not at all bad, I thought. My lips closed around him then, and I sucked in slightly so my cheeks engulfed him as I pulled him in, then let him slide out. Slowly my tongue circled first the very tip, and then the head, following carefully the contours and ridges of hard flesh. With my hands I cupped his balls and steadied the base of his shaft so he wouldn't slip against my teeth by accident. Making him slippery with my saliva, I took the time to explore the whole length and breadth of his dick with long warm licks and curls of the tongue. He quivered and moaned his appreciation. "Man, Kat, does she give good head! Hey! Can I come on your face and tits?" "I wanna swallow it," I slurped. "Amy, be a good girl! Whatever he wants. Do it however you want to, Tak." "No, swallow it, yeah! I like that - my girlfriend won't do it! Oh shit, this is great!" I sent my tongue in wide and small lateral circles down the underside of the shaft, taking him deeper and deeper until I hit my gag reflex. From there, I took slow swallowing motions with my throat, adjusting the angle of my neck until his whole length was down my throat and my lips were against his pubic hair. It was my first time going down on a man, but Kat made me deep throat her dildos all the time; I find it very stimulating being filled this way and I have sometimes come just from that alone. I flexed my throat muscles around the head of his penis. He quickly gave up trying to hold back: he gripped the sides of my head while I rocked my body and head, sliding him up and down my throat. His quivering and gasping shortened and he started making short pelvic thrusts into me. "Oh shit, I'm gonna come, I gonna come!" Takeshi humped my mouth hard, then frantic and violently, grunting deep and guttural, as he started shooting slippery cream down my throat. Back that far, I couldn't taste any of it, but the rich musty smell of hot semen filled my head. His hot load gushed in thick spurts down my throat; I felt the sticky ropes of come sliding down my esophagus. My heart pounded, blood rushing, and I realized how close to coming I was myself. Though it was tempting, I didn't pursue the feeling and instead saved myself for what was to come. As he drifted gradually down from the heights of orgasm he made feeble, half-paralyzed thrusts. Collapsed back into the chair, hands still gripping my hair, it looked like he was going to fall asleep right there. His dick subsided and lost its steel hardness while I used my tongue to try and milk the dregs of come from him. At my stimulation, his softening stopped. Semi-flaccid, he sat up in his chair. "You're good!" he said, brightly. "Better than a lot of pros, and way better than my girlfriend. Damn!" A glazed look passed over his eyes but then he snapped to attention again. "Get me hard again! I wanna fuck you!" He looked over at Kat, who sat with a bemused look on her face. "Just the ass, right?" "Just the ass," she agreed. "Damn! I bet your pussy is real good!" I only smiled at him from around his cock. I licked him vigorously and sucked, making a vacuum around him in my mouth. This time I used my hands as well, stroking the shaft rhythmically with one hand while slightly pinching at the base, trapping the blood there and making it hard. He swigged at his beer, and after a few minutes he was ready. "Let's go to the bedroom," I said. He stood and followed me; on my knees I led him by the dick to where the futons were all laid out. Kat followed and took a seat on the shelf of the open closet. I wasn't really watching her, but I felt her attention rapt upon me. I did notice from the corner of my eye that she had our video camera out and was recording everything. I hadnft even noticed it before. I stripped off my blouse and bra, then undid my skirt. Underneath were my sexy garters and stockings and my panties, which were split open in the back leaving my buttocks and asshole exposed and perfectly framed. Swirling saliva in my mouth, I engulfed his raging hard-on, getting it juicy and slippery. Letting some saliva dribble from my mouth, I caught it with my fingers and used it to lube my puckered hole, slipping a finger inside as well. I moaned at the penetration. I do love it in the ass. Takeshi looked down on me, desire dancing in his eyes. After he was thoroughly lubed with my spit, I released him and turned around on all fours, presenting my ass to him. "You like being fucked up the ass?" "Oh, yes," I said, nodding. He swatted my right buttock sharply. "Then ask for it!" "Please, Takeshi, stick your hard dick in my ass and fuck me. Fuck me hard and pump me full of your come! Make me full! Fill me up! Please!" He swatted my left buttock, for symmetry, I guess, and then sank to his knees, dick in the open crack of my ass. I felt the length of him adjusting, lining up for penetration. The tip slid right into my pucker and began opening me wide. I breathed and relaxed and groaned with pleasure as each inch of him came into me, warm and massive. I looked over at Kat; her hand was at work inside her pants, her face flushed red with excitement as she watched. Kat and I do a lot of anal play; she fucks me almost every day, and my ass is her favorite. Taking him was no real trouble, and quite a pleasure. He slid his dick in me up to the hilt so that his tufts of pubic hair tickled my skewered bottom. I squeezed him gently, then hard, squirming at the delightful sensations this produced. My pussy was also agape inside my panties, swollen and hot. I could feel my juices running and soaking the fabric. Here he was again inside me, so different from all the dildos I have had, filling me right through, an inescapable presence in my body. I shuddered and began rocking my hips with my squeezing to tantalize him further. "Very tight," he said, sighing against the sensations. "How many men have you fucked?" "Mm, only one. Ooh! Only you." He gave a push and I moaned; then a sudden thrust and I gasped. "Oh god, Takeshi, fuck me!" He started humping, making small thrusts to warm up. As he pulled out I tried to bear down, pushing him out; as he thrust in, I squeezed and pulled him in, rocking and swiveling my hips to increase our pleasure. He leaned forward and took my tits for hand-holds, squeezing and pulling me back harder onto him. Our speed picked up; my breath came in gasps as he slammed into me harder and harder, sweat beading over our whole bodies. "Oh! Oh! I'm coming! I'm coming!" The hum of frantic energy that filled my body grew denser at each butt-slapping thrust suddenly exploded into a white light washing through me. I cried out and bucked and writhed underneath him; my body seemed to melt away with bliss. As that orgasm faded, another one was already building up. I kept squeezing and working my ass, although mostly I just hung on as he pounded into me. I started coming again, almost crying, clutching at the bedding and gasping in desperate heaves. My arms wouldn't hold me anymore. I fell forward and only Takeshi's hold on me kept my hips up. He didn't miss a beat, but kept fucking down into my hole. I opened my eyes to see Kat staring at me. I wanted to reach for her, to hold onto her, but then I was coming again and again, electric trills zinging through my guts and up and down my spine. I was screaming something in English and in Japanese, I was annihilated in wave upon creamy wave, while distantly I heard Takeshi cry out as his own climax took him and I felt, or maybe only imagined, his warm pulses pumping sperm into my bowels. He fell on me, dripping sweat. He shuddered with aftershocks of pleasure. Slowly his hardness softened in my rectum. It was so peaceful then that I fell asleep. I awoke to Kat calling me and rocking me gently. "Amy. Amy. Are you okay? Wake up, my good girl. Wake up, my love." I stirred and she kissed me, slow and full. It felt like my whole body my whole body was glowing. My ass and pussy were still swollen and hot. "How do you feel?" "Mmm, I feel great. I, sleepy. I could sleep for a week. Is he gone?" "He's in the shower. He says he wants to come over again next week." She laughed. I managed to smile at her, but I could barely move. I just lay there in a daze. After his shower Takeshi didn't stay long, but he did stop to say, "You great, Amy! I wanna fuck you again! Soon, okay?" "We'll see," said Kat. "Ah, come on, Kat! That's just the best sex I ever had, I bet." After that he left. Kat helped me to the toilet where I passed some of Takeshi's semen, and then she took a shower with me, washing my body tenderly, kissing and licking my breasts, my ass, everywhere. Afterwards we dried off and went to bed in each other's arms. "Don't worry, Amanda. If you don't want to, you never have to do that again. I know you didn't really want to do it, and I made you. I just wanted to see your face when you were with him, again. It was beautiful. You were beautiful. I filmed it, but you don't have to watch it if you donft want to." "Oh, Kat. I just want to be with you. That's all. Tell me I'm yours, all yours, Kat. I don't want to be with him anymore. It felt good, yes, but, I can feel it: he does love me, he doesn't care at all. No matter how good it feels, it isn't enough. I only want you." I cried a little. "You're mine, little girl. You are all mine. And I just want to be with you, too." We slept. The End