An American Gigolo in Japan Ch. 03

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The next week, Rob Racer was getting ready for his first gig. Marine Rob and regular Rob were designated to the personality closet and he totally immersed himself in being a Gigolo--a damn good one at that, he promised inwardly. He put on tan slacks with brown dress shoes and a button up white shirt that he left undone at the top to show some muscle. He sprinkled on some cologne and checked himself in the mirror before he went to meet the taxi Eiko had promised would be waiting outside the gate.

Luckily, no work obligations had arisen and Eiko had called yesterday to confirm he had a Saturday appointment lined up. Eiko's good English made her the translator and go between for himself and Tashi, and she seemed to enjoy the role. Rob thought that if it wasn't for Tomi, he would seriously chase after Eiko. Yet Tomi was more than a working girl to Rob, and he admitted to himself he had a little more in his heart than lustful desires for Tomi when it came right down to it.

It was 8:00 and twilight was just beginning when he approached the cab just outside the base. A woman sat in the back seat and he almost passed it by, logically thinking it was occupied. As he walked, the woman in the back called his name. It was Eiko, and she was going to ride with him.

He smiled and hugged her once inside the cab. It was a twenty minute ride and they had made no small talk for a few minutes before Eiko asked, "Ready for tonight?"

Rob just nodded, a little nervous.

"You look good." Eiko eye fucked him a little and bit her lip. Damn this Gaijin looks good, she thought to herself. It was the first time she had seen him in dressy clothes. Eiko reached over and put a hand on Rob's bulgy crotch. "Have you cum today?" she asked mischievously as she rubbed him through his pants.

Rob looked forward but the cabbie seemed not to notice or care about what was going on in the backseat. Unfortunately, Rob had been unable to cum as he had not found a private moment to masturbate for the day. He had been hoping for a few minutes at the hotel alone so he could 'empty the chamber' as it were. He shook his head no.

Eiko looked at Rob in mock disappointment. "You must release before date. So you can last long...make her work to make you cum." Eiko rubbed him harder, building him to a full erection. Before he could say anything, Eiko unzipped Rob's slacks. She played with the front of his boxer briefs until she had worked her way through the fabric to his rigid member. Rob just stared in disbelief as she pulled his erection out of the opening.

Then, of course, he felt the cabbie's eyes on them. Sure enough, the man was getting an uncut view in the mirror. Rob tapped Eiko and nodded his head towards the driver. She glared into the rearview mirror and said something in Japanese that was most definitely rude, the tone alone confirmed it. Rob decided he didn't want to know what it was after the old man immediately moved his eyes back to the road with a gulp.

She smiled slyly and began to fellate him. She started with licks around the base of his head before his cock slipped in between her lips, the pace building furiously as Rob leaned back to enjoy the blow job. Her hands gripped him like a vice and slid along his shaft easily once she lubricated him with saliva. She moved into a steady and perfect rhythm that had Rob ready to blow in short order.

Every so often he caught the cabbie glancing at them. Rob thought about it and decided he didn't give a shit. The old man would likely enjoy himself thinking about the vision later. Besides, he had already been willing to star in porn and was now on his way to fuck a stranger for money. What could it hurt? Staring into the mirror Rob made sure to cup and squeeze Eiko's breasts through her shirt for his viewing pleasure.

A few moments later he lost control and bucked and thrust his hips. Eiko smiled as Rob let go in her mouth and filled her throat with cum. She swallowed every drop and made sure his pants were spotless when she was done. With a little pat of his cock, the 'good boy' two tap, she tucked his cock back into his underwear. She rearranged his underwear and pants, and like magic the proof of their fooling around had neatly disappeared.

They reached Tashi's soapland a few minutes later. The cabbie eyed them both thoroughly as they exited the cab but he did not say a word. Eiko gave him a dirty look and flipped him the bird before she dragged Rob into the parlor. Tashi was waiting for them. As a nice surprise, Tomi was waiting as well. She smiled at Rob as he walked in. He returned the smile and added a wink.

Tashi noticed and said, "Later, you fuck Tomi all you want. Now, you ready?"

Rob nodded. "Hi."

"You good, yes? You look good. Make lady wet as rain."

Rob smiled. "Hi!" All three smiled back at him. He was convincing, at least.

"Ok. You make $1,000 tonight. $1,500 if she want second date. Ok?"

Tashi had been practicing his English. Rob assumed Eiko had been helping.

Rob nodded his agreement. "That's good. How long will I be gone?"

Tashi looked to Eiko in confusion. He did not understand what Rob meant. She explained to Tashi and said, "All night, if she wants." Tashi mentioned something else in Japanese. Rob looked to Eiko and raised his eyebrow.

"He says that you should make her sore. The time will go quicker."

Rob just nodded and suppressed a laugh. It was the weekend, so even if the sex went all night, it was not a big deal.

"So where do I go?" Rob asked.

Tashi himself answered. "You will go to hotel. Maybe dinner. Then..." he shrugged.

Rob just nodded. Nothing else needed to be said.

"Taxi be here 25 minute. Beeru?" Tashi offered.

Rob nodded and Tomi left to get his beer.

Tashi looked to Eiko and asked a question, and she nodded emphatically.

"What was that?" Rob asked.

"Tashi-son asked if you were empty for the date. I said yes."

"He told you to blow me in the car?" Rob asked incredulously.

"Of course. You need to last long. Also, if you can perform in front of nasty old cab driver, you can perform anywhere."

Rob just smiled and nodded. Of course. A test.

Then Tomi came back with his beer and a smile. Tashi nodded and directed Rob to go with Tomi and Eiko upstairs.

They went to Tomi's usual working room. They sat, and Tomi said something quick and quiet to Eiko, who shook her head and looked at Tomi oddly.

"What did she say?"Rob asked.

"She wants me to ask...why you look at her so...wanting?"

Rob blushed. He realized all this time he and Tomi had never had a serious and full conversation about 'them'. Was there even a 'them?'

Rob answered, but looked only at Tomi while he spoke. "Tomi, you are so sweet. Very nice. I love your smile and the way your hands feel on me. I wish we could talk better..." Rob trailed off in frustration. What exactly did he want to say?

Tomi actually gave a little cry, a soft little sound, once Eiko translated. It was of frustration and happiness, all at the same time. Rob luckily had kept his eyes on Tomi the whole time, and had missed the obvious look and tone of disappointment overtaking Eiko.

"Are you ok?" Rob asked. He reached his hand out and rested it on Tomi's leg.

Tomi lost it then and there. She lunged out and grabbed Rob, hugging him tight and crying. She kept saying one string of words over and over again. Rob held her and comforted her and raised his eyebrows toward Eiko.

"She is saying, 'He could never want me with what I do,'" Eiko said softly. Despite her slight jealousy, Eiko felt badly for Tomi, it was clear.

Rob pushed Tomi back and made her look at him. "Tomi, do you have a boyfriend?"

Tomi knew what he was asking and shook her head no.

"Tomi, I know we can't talk well, but I would love to be with you. Date you....whatever you call it."

Even Eiko looked surprised as she translated. Now Tomi looked supremely hopeful, but also a little suspicious. She asked something.

Eiko translated, "You don't mind her work?"

Rob shook his head. Hell, he was about to go out on his first job himself. Who was he to judge? Tomi asked something else.

"You don't mind that she is older than you?"

"It's only 6 years," Rob said with a 'you're serious?' kinda tone and look. 20 and 26 was not that crazy. "There is only one thing..."

Eiko looked at Rob expectantly. Eiko was secretly getting off on playing the go between. It was like a soap opera for her. Tomi was far more impatient, now fidgeting on the bed.

"I want her to learn English. I am going to start learning Japanese. I want to talk to her. Get to know her."

Eiko translated and Tomi nodded enthusiastically. Just then, the little bell in the room sounded and Eiko sighed. "Time to go," she said.

Tomi sighed and hugged Rob tightly. When she let go and made to leave, Rob grabbed her lightly and pulled her face towards his. He kissed her deep and slow and looked her deeply in the eyes afterwards. "Tomorrow," Rob said only, knowing Tomi knew the word.

Tomi nodded, a tear in her eye. "Tomorrow," she said, almost proudly.

The cab was waiting out front. Rob tried to let go of the conversation with Tomi but found he could think of nothing else but his crazy new life.

In the span of a month, he had a prostitute girlfriend, a pimp for a boss and was about to go fuck some strange Japanese woman he had never met, for a cool grand to boot. All of this added to his responsibilities as a Marine, and that made for a weighty mind indeed.

The cab soon pulled in front of a 12 story building that had to be the hotel. The cab driver handed him an envelope before he got out. It contained a room number and a key for the door, the usual key card which would swipe. Rob's eyes widened when he saw $500 dollars in the envelope. Half of his pay for the evening up front. He thought he could get to really like this 'business'.

Suddenly, 20 questions flew through his head all at once. Would he pay for their date if they went out? Was she going to be able to speak English? What if something happened, like an accident or such? What would he do? What if some other Marine was here? An officer? Would he get in trouble? What if she was a dog and he couldn't get it up?

Rob stepped out of the car feeling nervous and anxious. He entered the hotel and took the elevator to the 5th floor.

50 feet of hallway had never seemed so long as he approached the second to last room in the hallway. Once in front of the door, he had to take a deep breath to get his heart and head to slow down. He took two more long breaths before he knocked lightly on the door, using the old 'shave and a haircut' knock. Rob took what he thought was a sexy pose, leaning into the doorway and giving a big smile.

He waited that way for 3 minutes and nothing happened. He knocked again, twice as loud, and still got no answer.

"Great, my first date and she stood me up," he muttered in annoyance and a bit of embarrassment. Rob hoped no camera saw him standing that way in the doorway for that long. He probably looked like an idiot.

Reaching into his back pocket, Rob pulled out the envelope and the card key for the room. He hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to do. Go in? What if she had looked through the key hole and not liked what she saw? Go back to Tashi's? What if he was supposed to wait inside for her?

After a few moments he said fuck it and used the key. At least he could wait in the air conditioned room and maybe watch some TV.

The light above the lock flicked from red to yellow and he walked inside. The room was large and dark, the huge and heavy drapes drawn tight. It was dark now, and the room was pitch-black, like a cave. He could not even see his hand in front of his face.

He was looking around for a light switch when a soft voice said, "Konichiwa."

Rob nearly jumped out of his skin. "Oh my god!" He had not seen the lump of a human form on the bed in the overwhelming dark.

The voice giggled a little and Rob moved to stand just at the foot of the bed. His eyes slowly adjusted to the dark and he could see a short, female shape on the mattress, but no details stood out, she was an outline only. He took a quick breath and steadied himself. He was supposed to be a professional, after all.

"Hello. Konichiwa," Rob said politely.

The form on the bed moved and sat up. She had gotten on her knees and crawled to the end of the bed, right in front of Rob. Even as she extended herself fully upright, she was still a full foot and a half below his head.

"Rob?" the woman said lightly, resting her hand on his chest.

"Hi," Rob answered yes in Japanese. "Your name?"

"Akemi," she answered. She leaned her face into his chest and took a deep whiff. "Smell gooood," she said with a very thick accent.

"Arigato," Rob answered. "Lights?" Rob asked. He could make out absolutely no detail about her at all. It was almost like he was blindfolded.

"No," Akemi answered. "Dark."

Rob was surprised. He had figured his trick would want to see him, at least. Wasn't she paying for something more exotic than she could get normally? Rob thought about it and said quickly, "Good." He knew agreeing would be better than saying nothing.

Rob could almost feel her smile in the dark. Before he could make the first move, he felt her small hands undoing the buttons of his shirt.

Rob leaned forward to engulf Akemi but she held his arms back and said only, "My turn."

The buttons were quickly undone and her soft and small hands ran over his muscled chest. All that time in the gym had paid off, at least. Her fingers traced the underline of his pectorals, the semi circles of his abs. Before long, they wandered further south. Through his pants, Akemi cupped his bulge.

"Big," Akemi said without seeing a thing. Rob just smiled. He did not know Akemi got a very good glimpse of his white teeth in the darkness.

She lightly slipped his belt off and undid the top button of his pants. The zipper made a long and pronounced noise, highlighted by the dark and quiet conditions of the room. Rob thought about it, and realized he had never made love in total darkness. He was a visual guy, to say the least; he wanted to see every inch of any skin he touched. Yet he found the thought of something new was turning him on.

His pants, socks and shoes came off and soon he was standing in front of the bed in his snug black boxer briefs. Of course the black faded into the darkness, but Akemi loved the contrast between the cotton and his white skin.

Now she stood and got nose to nose with him. He leaned forward to give her a little peck but found her cheek instead of her lips. She wanted no part of kissing, and instead drew the soft skin of her face over his, nuzzling and nudging him. The sensations were fantastic. Rob was already at full mast.

Akemi grabbed his hands and led them to her shirt, which he slowly took off. He unclasped her bra and took her breasts into his hands, kneading them gently. Akemi moaned in pleasure and rubbed herself against him, chest to chest.

Rob leaned down to take off her lower clothes but Akemi stopped him. Instead, she moved her body down a little and started to rub his crotch again. Rob moaned as her hand found its way inside his briefs. She stroked him beneath the fabric and soon slipped the underwear down to his ankles. Rob leaned down to remove them, intending to put his arm on her leg, just for balance.

When his hand touched her bare flesh, he was momentarily confused. It was obvious she was already nude from the waist down, but that was not the confusing part. The skin of her chest, arms and back was soft and smooth--silky even. But as he ran his hand up and down her bare leg, the skin was rough, knotted, totally covered in scars. He felt her stiffen and tense under his probing touch.

Rob stopped, surprised for just a second, but he recovered quickly without a word and got his boxers off.

His mind raced, wondering what to do. Then it became clear to him. There was nothing he could do. But there was something he SHOULD do.

He put his hand back to her leg (her left) and rubbed and caressed the damaged skin. His hand movements told him her entire thigh, just up to her stomach, was covered in the scars. He rested his other hand on the opposite leg and felt the soft and smooth flesh he expected this time.

Akemi was still holding herself rigidly and was trying to find some word in English. Before she could say or do anything Rob leaned down and placed a series of gentle kisses over the scarred appendage. Akemi moaned a little in pleasure. She guided him to a standing position with her arms again and began to kiss his muscled stomach, working her way down.

She lifted his balls with one hand and cupped them while she encircled his cock with the other. She planted light kisses around the entire shaft before she started to lick up and down.

The darkness made the experience all that more thrilling for Rob. He could only see the dark outline of her hair and head as she began to fellate him. She could not take him very far in her mouth but she made up for that with her hands and the sheer power of the suction of her mouth, which was incredible. Rob began to pump a little, moving in time with her working fist and mouth. Soon she let go off his cock and balls and grabbed his ass with both hands while he slowly pumped his member in and out of her mouth.

Just as he felt that first strong tingle, (he knew his oncoming orgasm had to wait for hers) he withdrew from her mouth. He felt his way down until he was encircling her with his arms and he lifted her up and then down, putting her firmly on her back on the bed. While he wanted to be gentle, he also wanted her to feel he wanted this as much as she did. Surprisingly, he found that this feeling was not a lie. He most definitely wanted to fuck this woman in the darkness, to hear her calling his name.

Rob pulled her legs apart and slid up her chest. He started at her neck, planting the kisses women loved so much (you know the ones, where you lightly lick, suck and kiss all at the same time, without being messy or loud) up and down her body. Her nipples were small and hard and he swirled and swooped his tongue and mouth around them both in turn.

Then he ran his tongue down her belly and began to kiss her inner thighs. He could smell her wetness before he felt it. She smelled slightly strong, but not bad, just a little more intensely than the working girls. He could feel her little pubic hairs tickle his face as he worked her thighs. Her left inner thigh was scarred and gnarled but he kissed and sucked the skin anyway. Akemi moaned and gasped at the treatment.

"Rob, Rob, Rob," she moaned over and over lightly. Rob could feel her desire, her longing for him, her impatience to get to the money part, but he wanted her to wait. The tease, the anticipation--that was a big part of what made the ladies want the service, Eiko had told him.

He moved his mouth up and down her good leg and lightly kissed the top of her feet and toes while he rubbed them a little. He moved to the other leg and was surprised to find her scars ran up and down her entire left leg—the whole appendage was completely covered in scar tissue. Without any reservations he treated the scarred leg just as he had the other; lovingly and gently.

Rob did not linger (he was getting paid to make her cum after all) and soon he was deep inside her folds with his tongue. Running his practiced mouth up and down and over her pussy, he had her squirming and pumping against him in no time. He used two fingers to lift and uncover her clit as he tongued the little button repeatedly. As he felt her get close to climax, he stopped and pulled back a little, right before he buried his tongue as deeply as he could in her opening while nudging her clit with his nose. He thrust his tongue in and out and built her close to orgasm again before slowing when it approached.