Previously in Japan — parts 1 – 3:
Kitagawa House is high end escort service that specializes in providing the best Tokyo can offer. Alex, a recent lottery winner and widower decides to approach the owner with an unusual request. Intrigued the owner of Kitagawa House, Ayano, accepts his request to develop four unique fantasies.
Part one is about how Alex came to Kitagawa House and details his quest. In part two Ayano test drives Alex confirming a secret revealed in part one. In part three Alex experiences his first fantasy with Saeko, a fantasy where a business woman discovers her husband’s cheating and takes her revenge by spending the weekend with Alex.
All this is arranged and photographed by Yuki, Ayano’s adopted daughter.
If you have not read parts one thru three first, I suggest you do before you continue.
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It was late morning in the lounge at Kitagawa House when Saeko entered the lounge. Nanami and Ryiko looked up when she walked in. Before she could move more than a few feet into the room they had her surrounded.
“Well!” they demanded in unison.
Saeko looked at them and gave them a wicked smile. She brought her right hand up and pretended to be closing a zipper as she dragged her hand across her lips. Then she turned and headed towards Ayano’s office for her meeting.
“That was rude,” Nanami said looking at Ryiko.
Ryiko merely shrugged.
“I mean,” Nanami continued, “we tell each other everything, don’t we?”
Ryiko’s eyebrows rose and she gave Nanami a questioning look.
“Ok, ok, maybe not everything. But you and I tell each other most everything. Saeko is just avoiding answering the obvious question.”
Ryiko finally spoke. “True. So, do you really think the gajin’s cock is a big as he claimed?”
“I’m not sure,” Nanami replied wistfully. To be honest it has me concerned. My fantasy is next according to Yuki. She won’t confirm anything either. I’m supposed to meet her later today to plan this fantasy.”
“Why are you concerned? You need not be. We are good at what we do.”
Nanami hung her head a moment. She and Ryiko frequently spent time together talking. Amongst all the girls at Kitagawa House she and Ryiko often spoke about their pasts, their life and their future ambitions. A girl could not expect to do this work all her life. She trusted Ryiko. Most of the girls did.
“Maybe it’s just my nerves,” Nanami replied. “I’m a complicated person.”
Ryiko laughed. “No! You are not. You are just a woman with a complicated history. Relax and enjoy it. How often do we get to do something other than just spreading our legs?”
“Maybe,” she replied nervously, “but the fact remains I am concerned. This will be the first time I have spent time with a client overnight. You know my problem.”
She turned her head away while Ryiko watched. Maybe, Ryiko thought, I should talk to Yuki.
***
It was Monday. Alex was exhausted. His time spent with Saeko had been a great fantasy. He would have to give Kitagawa House a bonus if this level of work continued. Saeko had ticked off every box he had dreamed about and more. Hell, he was already thinking he might have to book another weekend with that beautiful woman.
Earlier this morning he had told Yuki he needed to cancel their meeting. Yuki had wanted to spend the day reviewing the pictures they had taken but Alex wanted to wait a day or two. He had sensed apprehension and panic in her voice when he cancelled the meeting. It had taken him almost ten minutes to reassure her that the only reason he was cancelling was he was exhausted and needed time to recuperate.
Alex decided to stay in his hotel suite sleeping, but sleep eluded him. By noon he was bored and decided to watch a movie but most of the selection was in Japanese, something he did not speak. Mid-afternoon he decided to go for a jog. The weather outside was warm and dry so he changed and headed down to the lobby to ask the concierge, Hotoshi, where were the best places to go jogging in Tokyo.
Hotoshi informed him jogging outdoors at this time of day in the middle of summer was not a good idea if you were not used to the local heat and humidity. He recommended Alex go to a sister hotel near the waterfront that had a rooftop track overlooking the harbour. That way he could enjoy the view of the harbour while he ran and then refresh himself in the pool in the centre of the track after his run.
Alex accepted Hotoshi’s recommendation and a half hour later he found himself running around a track with only a few other runners. An hour later sweating profusely Alex ducked into the change room and put on a bathing suit. He showered at the outside shower station and then dived into the pool happy to immediately feel the effect of the cool water. He spent the next thirty minutes doing laps. Alex finally climbed out and toweled off on the deck, then selected a nearby lounge chair and lay down and closed his eyes. Time to soak up some warm sun.
“Is this chair taken?”
Alex opened his eyes.
“Sorry, I did not mean to bother you,” a female voice said. “Is this chair taken?”
Alex Avcılar travesti stared up at a woman standing over him in a one piece swimsuit. She was not Japanese.
“Ummm … no. I mean not that I know of, please, help yourself.”
The woman smiled and pulled the nearby lounge chair she had been pointing at closer. She sat down and looked directly at Alex. He guessed she was about thirty five years old, about five foot four and had brunette hair tied back in a ponytail behind a pretty face and a cute and curvy body.
“You are American?” she asked.
“No, Canadian,” Alex replied. “And you?”
“I am from California. I’m here for three days on a business trip, how about you?”
“Pleasure trip,” Alex said.
The woman smiled. She leaned forward over her chair and reached out to shake his hand. Alex took it. She shook it and he told her his name was Alex. She held it tight but did not give her name.
“Pleasure, I like that idea. Today has been a hard business day Mr. Canadian. I’m in need of some relief. A no names non-Japanese kind of relief. Would you care to join me in my room to help a woman with that kind of problem?”
Alex sat up stunned. Recovering quickly he nodded. Five minutes later Alex was being led into a room several floors below. In the elevator he had tried to talk to the woman but she merely held a finger up to her lips and asked him to stay silent. As soon as he got into the room the woman had turned around and pounced on him, kissing him.
She was a great kisser. A minute later she broke contact and stood back. Reaching behind her neck she had untied her bathing suit and peeled it off slowly looking up at him. She was pretty and there was no fat on her body. Her breasts stood up proud and her tight nipples told Alex this woman wanted sex. His cock began to fill out, growing large and bulging in his swimsuit. She responded with a smile and dropped to her knees in front of him.
He watched as she reached forward and pulled down his swimsuit to his ankles. Hardly believing what was happening Alex watched his freed cock grown to its full length and girth.
The smile on the woman’s face disappeared.
“OH MY GOD! That’s too big!”
Before Alex could respond she had turned him around, opened the door and pushed him into the hallway. Alex heard the door slam behind him as he quickly pulled up the swimsuit around his ankles.
***
The next day Ryiko stood before the door to Yuki’s office. She squared up her shoulders and knocked before opening the door and walking in. Yuki sat at her desk looking at her computer screen. She turned only long enough to see who had entered then looked back at her screen.
“I need to talk to you about our role playing fantasies with the gajin,” she said. “Saeko said she was with him two days and that each of us will spend similar time with him.”
Yuki turned and asked, “Yes. Two, maybe three days, is that going to be a problem for you?”
“Oh no! Not for me, I am quite looking forward to it. No, I need to talk to you about Nanami. She is concerned about an overnight stay. She is afraid her condition will cause her or Kitagawa House embarrassment.”
It took a few seconds for Yuki to remember what Ryiko spoke about. Nanami had a rare condition called sexsomnia. She had told them sexsomnia was a condition where in the extreme a person would appear to wake up in the middle of the night from a deep sleep and want sex. In some cases patients would masturbate. Or they might act totally out of character and engage in sex acts with their partner contrary to all their normal standards.
Nanami had reluctantly described to them how her husband had discovered the problem. At first he had loved it. Prim and proper by day Nanami would roll over on her husband in the middle of the night and demand sex. She would talk dirty, and encourage him to do things to her she would never allow normally.
In the morning she would remember nothing. She would vehemently deny any of it had taken place. When she was finally diagnosed by her doctor and a specialist she was shocked and in denial.
How could she have total amnesia about the embarrassing sex acts her husband claimed she had initiated? She could not remember anything. It left her feeling embarrassed, full of shame, apologetic and totally miserable.
After six months of marriage her condition broke apart their marriage. Nanami had started to masturbate while calling out other men’s names, including that of a male co-worker. Her husband believed she was cheating on him. He had left her less than a month later.
Nanami had been working at the time as a registered masseuse. She quit her job and tried to go back to school to become a professional sex therapist. She needed to understand her condition better and wanted to be able to help people with her condition. But the courses had been too expensive and too hard. She dropped out after a year of school.
Alone and without resources Nanami had quickly fallen in debt. Money became a problem. A masseuse did not earn enough to live in Tokyo as a single woman. Six Avcılar travestileri months later she was dancing at a well-known local bar where she was propositioned regularly. She refused all offers until one day another dancer introduced her to a man who tricked her into a life as a prostitute. As a beautiful young woman he made sure she was busy. The problem was he kept ninety percent of the money she earned.
Several months later she met Ryiko. Ryiko had introduced her to Ayano and eventually Nanami learned about Kitagawa House. Ayano offered her a job but the man refused to let her leave. After a visit from Wataru, Kitagawa’s House security enforcer, the man changed his mind. She never heard from him again.
Nanami had been hesitant to tell Ayano about her sexsomnia but eventually it was discovered. To Nanami’s great relief Ayano was unconcerned. At that time the girls at Kitagawa House never spent the full night with a client. It was against the rules. Over time as Kitagawa House developed a higher end clientele that rule changed, but as Nanami proved to be a popular escort with many regulars she had been allowed to avoid overnight clients.
“Should we provide Alex-san a different girl?” Yuki asked Ryiko.
Ryiko thought a moment. “I think not, I think this could be good for Nanami. But perhaps we should warn the client. At least let him understand the possibility. Most men who come to us are not going to complain about a woman who wakes them in the middle of the night for more sex.”
Yuki nodded. She grabbed a new package of post-it-notes and wrote herself a short note which she stuck on the handle of the phone on her desk. “That makes sense. I will warn Alex-san next time I talk to him,” she said.
Ten minutes later Yuki’s phone rang. Startled she knocked over several papers while reaching for the phone. She failed to notice the post-it-note fall off and land in the wastepaper basket beside her desk. Later she tossed her takeout lunch bag and garbage into the basket burying the note.
***
Four days later Alex was relaxing in his penthouse suite waiting for his appointment. At his meeting with Yuki the day before she had noted he was a little tense and suggested he should relax, perhaps have a nice massage. She had informed him she was still working on his next fantasy and it may take a few more days to prepare. Alex was not in any rush and was enjoying time spent touring Tokyo’s tourist sites. He agreed.
There was a knock at the door and Alex answered. Hotoshi, the hotel’s concierge was standing outside with a bellhop who was carrying a portable table. Behind them was a woman. The bellhop and women entered while Hotoshi spoke briefly to Alex. Then he and the bellhop left.
The portable massage table had been set up on the balcony under the shaded pergola. The women stood beside it her back to him as she organized a blanket and some towels. She was dressed in white sweatpants and a collared white t-shirt with the hotel’s logo on it. Alex dropped his dressing gown on the floor and lay face down on the table. The woman turned on some quiet music and began to give Alex a massage. Ten minutes later Alex was snoring.
Alex awoke feeling much more refreshed. The woman was gone.
The next morning Hotoshi called Alex and asked him if he would like another massage this day. Alex agreed and asked for lunch to be delivered to his balcony around noon. The massage could start just after lunch. He spent an hour in the hotel pool swimming then went back to find the portable table had been set up again and his lunch was on his balcony.
After he ate there came another knock on the door. When he opened the door the same woman that had been there yesterday stood before him. The woman was about five foot six tall, had large dark beautiful eyes which she lowered quickly, at his prolonged gaze. Her short brown hair fell around her face hiding it. She was athletic looking but Alex could see no more details due to the track suite style outfit she wore. Alex stepped aside to let her enter the room.
Alex had been face down again enjoying his massage for thirty minutes when she asked him to roll onto his back. Alex complied as she adjusted the blanket that barely covered him. This time she started at his head and shoulders, massaging his neck and arms before she moved slowly down across his chest. Alex closed his eyes and let his sense of touch relax him. When she got to his groin he squirmed a bit when her hands reached under the blanket.
“Is this too much”, she asked.
“Ticklish”, he replied.
She responded by adding slightly more pressure and asked if that was better. Her hands were under the blanket but stayed near his groin. Alex began to squirm. He was no longer ticklish, but his cock was begining to come to life, leaving him more than slightly aroused. Ten minutes later her hands finally left his mid-section and moved down to his feet. She began to massage his calves pulling each leg one at a time with her hands cupping his feet. Again he squirmed.
“Ticklish again, Mr. Brown”? He opened his eyes briefly and nodded.
He Travesti avcılar felt her hands move up to his thigh then she clamped both hands around his left leg just above the knee and began to massage upwards. She had used little lotion so far but now she applied more. Her wet hands slid easily up his leg adding a heat to the massage. When she switched sides and started on the other leg Alex groaned out loud.
The woman smiled. Before he could say a word she pulled the blanket off his groin and threw it aside. One palm slid up the inside of his leg while the other slid down across his groin. Alex closed his eyes and began to apologize but she reached up and placed a finger across his lips.
“My name Mr. Brown is Nanami. I am not with the hotel. I am one of the girls you picked with Ayano from Kitagawa House. My specialty among others is massage.”
Alex leaned up on his elbows and looked at Nanami. “I’m sorry, my memory must be failing. You do not look like the photo Ayano showed me and I don’t recall you from my short visit in the lounge.”
“I was not in a track suit then. And I have cut my hair shorter and returned it to its natural colour from black Alex-san”, she replied. She reached back and gently pushed Alex back to the table.
Alex groaned as Nanami’s hands returned to the inside of his thighs and massaged his legs. He responded by slightly parting his legs to give her better access and instead of fighting it let his cock begin to respond to her touch.
“I see you are as big as you claimed in the lounge”, she said gliding her hands all around the base of his cock but not actually touching it. “Did Yuki tell you my other specialty at Kitagawa House is sex therapy?”
Before Alex could respond she lowered her mouth to his cock and gently wrapped her lips around its head. One hand moved up to cup his balls while the other still covered in lotion wrapped around his shaft and began to slowly and softly stroke up and down.
Alex groaned then decided he just needed to relax and enjoy the day. He smiled, “Talk later Nanami, please continue, this feels great.”
Nanami paused and looked up.
“No Alex-san, you talk, I act. Tell me what you like. Watch me as I blow you so I can see in your eyes and tell if you are happy.”
Nanami moved to the end of the table and crawled up between Alex’s legs spreading them until each leg hung off the edge and she was on her knees leaning over him. She started with long, slow licks from the base of his cock to the top. Her hands got a little more aggressive. Grabbing and squeezing his cock with one hand that stroked him while the other kneaded his balls and then released the pressure. Alex could hear gentle slurping and sucking noises as she played with him.
“Run your nails lightly over my balls as you suck me,” Alex pleaded.
Nanami began to kiss up and down the length of his shaft. Her wet mouth wrapped around the shaft as she slid up and down it keeping her eyes locked on his. One hand dropped to his balls and she granted his request, lightly tracing her finger nails across them.
Finally she rose up and grabbed him firmly with both hands. She leaned down and guided the tip of his cock into her open mouth. Her tongue darted up and down the underside over the soft folds of skin that layered the hard shaft as she moved her mouth up and down taking in half of his hard cock.
Stopping briefly she gave him a him a flirtatious smile. “Do you like this Alex-san?” She sucked in the tip of his cock and sucked with more pressure while her hands continued to stroke slowly up and down.
“Or do you like this better?” She released his knob and plunged her throat down his shaft until it sat just at the entrance to her throat. Again and again she rapidly plunged up and down and then stopped to look at him.
“OOOOOhhh gods woman. Both, I like both. Just keep it up and I will cum in no time.”
Nanami responded by clamping hard down the base of his shaft as she felt him begin to throb.
“Do not cum yet Alex-san! You must hold yourself. I want more of your cock in my mouth. I want to feel you with my tongue. I want to hear you moan and feel you throb before I suck you deep and swallow all your cum.”
Alex struggled but finally managed to control and hold back his first orgasm. His legs were quivering.
Nanami smiled and watched Alex closely. When he seemed to finally regain control she leaned to one side and wrapped her lips around the base like it was a popsicle. Then she slide up one side in a long stroke from base to tip before switching to the other side. She found her rhythm, one hand holding tight to his base squeezing it as the other hand fondled his balls and then slid back to his ass.
Repeatedly she teased up and down bringing Alex to the edge before clamping down again on the base to aid him to control himself. When his legs began to bounce up and down in jerking motions she released the base and stopped at the top with his head just inside her mouth. She swirled her tongue gently around the head then without warning slide firmly down his shaft. Alex felt her throat open and felt his cock slide deeper. Nanami gagged slightly. She waited a second to recover then plunged her mouth down until it completely disappeared. Alex could see the bulge in her throat as his cock entered. When she held herself down and began to twist her head side to side he lost control.