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Teaching In Japan Part II (Asian, Slave, schoolgirl, Cum Fetish)
by tokyo_decadence@hotmail.com
(c) May 1998
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TEACHING IN JAPAN: PART II
MY FIRST JAPANESE SEX SLAVE
Being in a rural part of Japan can really get to a guy. Especially a boring
place like Fukui Prefecture. Now it was the end of December and I was getting
restless. Not to mention that the weather had taken a serious turn for the
worse. Everyday we were getting 6-10 inches of snow, and there was no end in
sight. What made matters worse was that New Years was soon approaching and I
had no one to spend it with. In Japan, "oshogatsu" as it's called is a time
for family. But since I was alone in Japan, it wasn't exactly the best time to
be there. So a couple of buddies of mine in the same teaching program went to
this bar in Kanazawa called "The Beat" on New Year's Eve, and that's when
things in Japan would change for me forever. That's when I met Hiromi.
My eyes glanced around the room and that's when I saw her. She was sitting
down in a corner stall with one other Japanese guy and a girl and they were
all laughing and having a good time. She was cross-legged wearing a fairly
short black skirt and black leggings. Because this was the snow season, her
shoes were at the front of the bar with everyone else's. She was slowing
running her foot up and down the center pole of the table, as she puffed away
on her cigarette and talked with her friends. She was so sexy. The sight of
her foot covered in those black nylons was so vivid. I could barely see what
looked like her small red painted toe nails peeking through the nylons and it
went up and down the table. I must have been starting at her for a while
because I noticed one of her friends whisper to her in her ear, and then she
looked right at me. When I eyes met, I quickly looked away as I realized that
she was on to me.
Every now and then I'd look over to see what she was up to and she still
having what looked like fun with her friends. So I turned around to the
counter of the bar and ordered another beer. As I swigged away on my Asahi, I
looked to my left and there she was. As she waited to get the bartender's
attention to order her drink, my mind raced to say the perfect pick up line. I
knew that I had to say something in Japanese, so I remember basically the only
thing I knew how to say. I leaned next to her and said, "Ogenki Desu Ka?"
which means, "How are you?" She replied totally unimpressed, "Fine." "Wait a
minute, that was in English," I thought to myself so I asked her, "Wow, do you
speak English?" And she said, "Yes." I could tell that she was totally
unimpressed, so I knew I had to act fast. I found out that her name was Hiromi
and I asked her the usual shit just to keep her talking. I must admit, as she
talked to me, I wasn't paying attention, I was checking her out the best I
could. She was surprising tall for a Japanese girl. I would guess she was
about 5'7". She had straight black hair, pearl white skin, and lips to die
for. She was wearing bright red lipstick which screamed out, "Insert Cock
Here." She was extremely thin and wore a purplish-black satin browse which
loosely covered her. So it was hard to get a good read on the size of her
tits, but odds are they were fairly small. I didn't mind at all and kept
nodding my head with agreement to anything she said.
It turned out that she was 23 year old travel agent in Kanazawa, and a former
exchange student. I told her I was a junior high school teacher, and she was
somewhat impressed. She said that she studied for two years at Rutgers
University so that explained why she was fluent in English. As the night grew
on, I was slowly making some progress with her. She'd laugh at some of the
things I said, and I could tell she was having a good time. So when her
friends came over to ask if she was going home, I let out a huge sigh of
relief when she said she was going to stick around a little more. I quickly
gave my friends "the nod" to get the hell outta there and there we were
sitting together. By nearly 3am it was time to go, and I was shocked when she
asked me if I wanted to go to her place. Of course I said yes.
Pretty soon we were sitting on the tatami mat in her small apartment talking
about sex. I was getting more and more turned on, but also more and more
worried because I knew that I didn't have any condoms with me. I know it
sucks, but growing up in the AIDS generation really makes you think.
The more we talked about sex, the more I was dying to fuck this skinny
Japanese girl I just met. I put my hand on her thigh and it was such a turn on
to feel her warm leg under the nylon sheath of her leggings. As I did, I began
to kiss her. As our tongues made circles around each other, I let my hands
explore all over this girl's body. Her nipples were now rock hard and making
small indentions on the satin of her blouse. She hurriedly unbuttoned my jeans
and my cock sprang out behind the subtle support of my boxers. When she
grabbed the thick shaft of my dick through my boxers, she let out a slight,
"Mmmm" to tell me that she was pleased.
By now I had her blouse completely off, her leggings pulled down to her knees
and her skirt pulled up to her waist. I knew I wanted to fuck this little
Japanese travel agent good and hard, but what about the condoms? I mean, she'd
been to college in the states, who knows how many guys she fucked over there.
So I pulled away for a brief moment and asked, "Do you have any condoms?" When
she said, "No, do you?" my heart fell. I knew I couldn't go through with it.
Call me a chicken-shit, but I was worried. So I told her, "I don't think we
should, without protection." She replied, "It's ok, just pull out when you're
going to cum." When she said this, my mind played tricks on me. Should I? How
many other guys has she said this to? What if I get an STD, or AIDS? So I
panicked and made something up. I told her. "Hiromi, I can't, anyway I have
this girl in Tokyo that I really love, and I'd hate to cheat on her." Instead
of getting mad, she said, "So. I don't mind." Now I was getting really
excited. Not only did this girl want me, but she was a total slut! I said,
"You don't mind?" And Hiromi said, "No. And I don't care if you think about
her while you make love to me either." She then starting stroking my cock and
said, "Come on, I'll do anything you want." Of course I replied, "Anything?"
and she repeated, "Anything."
Now it was getting interesting. With the look on her face, I knew she was
serious. This girl was going to let me do anything I wanted to her. So I had
her stand up and and I told her to bend over. When she did, I had the greatest
image of this cheap Japanese slut bending over for me, with her skirt hiked up
to her waist, and leggings and panties down to her knees. As I stoked my cock,
I told her, "Spread your legs as far as they will go." Her legs were a bit
constricted by her panties and leggings, but she did so obediently. When I
said, "Good girl," she smiled a wry little smile that let me know she was
enjoying it. This was like a dream.
Next I said, "Now spread your asshole nice and wide for me." She quickly
turned around and said, "Now wait a sec, I didn't..." to which I cut her off
and shouted, "Hey, you said anything." My cock head pulsated as I realized
that I could fuck her tiny little asshole if I wanted to, hell, I could do
anything that I wanted to her. By now I was ready to explode, so I knew I had
to fuck her pretty soon. I told her to lay down on the bed, and to spread her
legs for me. When she did, I got on top of her and tried to guide the head of
my cock into her tight little Asian pussy. She was so tight that it felt like
the skin on my cock's shaft was going to peel off, but after a few very SLOW
strokes, I was able to get inside her. It was pure heaven. She bit her lower
lip as my dick went in and out. I purposely went really slow so I could talk
to her as I pumped away. I looked right into her eyes and said, "Mmm....I love
fucking Japanese girls. Mmm....right now as I'm fucking you I'm imagining
fucking this slutty little 9th grade student I have named Hasegawa-San."
Instead of being shocked she replied, "You want to sleep with one of your
students? Oh, I see. You probably want to fuck her in her uniform don't you?"
It was then that I knew she was game.
I replied, "Yup. I bet when you were in high school your teachers wanted fuck
you too, right? I bet you have a lot in common with her. I bet when you were
studying in the states, you were a little Japanese cock-teaser now weren't
you? You probably knew all those American guys wanted a taste of your tight
little Asian pussy, now didn't you?" The thought of degrading this little
whore as I fucked her was almost too much to bear. "Are you going to be my
little Japanese slut?" When she didn't reply, I said, "Are you?" Then, nearly
out of breath she replied, "Yes." "Well then say it," I said abruptly. So she
repeated, "I'm your Japanese slut." I told her to keep repeating it over and
over, and she did.
After a few more pumps, her eyes rolled back into her head and she started
convulsing furiously. I knew she was cumming. And cumming HARD. I picked up
the pace and fucked her brains out, but it was more than I could take. I could
feel that my balls we brewing up a monster batch of jizz so I pulled my cock
out of her and positioned in right in front of her face. She was so out of
breath that she could hardly keep focus, but I quickly got her attention by
slapping her face with my cock. When she awoke from her daze, I said to her,
"Come on, tell me that you want it." So she said, "Cum all over my face." She
strongly shut her eyes as thick stream after stream of white jizz dusted her
Japanese face. She made an "O" with her red lips as I finally finished
spilling sperm onto her face and hair. When it was over, her face was a mess.
Trying to relax I said to her, "Mmm....my cum looks good all over your face."
And she made a subtle smile. I now knew I had myself my own Japanese sex
slave, and I knew that my time in Japan was beginning to look up.
The End Part II
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