Gaijin Encounter Ch. 02

I couldn't sleep the night after viewing my wife's humiliation on the DVD. I was in training all morning and couldn't break away until lunch. As soon as I could get to a pay phone, I called the office to talk to the corporal. As soon as he picked up the phone, I unloaded on him.

"What the fuck was that? How did you get that disk? Did you have something to do with this?"

"No, man. I burned you the disk from a tape someone else had. I should have warned you it was coming, but I didn't know how to tell you. I think he's passing it around to a few friends."

"How did you know this was going to happen."

"I wasn't sure they would succeed, but I tried to warn you. If it helps, you're not the first one."

"Who the fuck was the other guy?"

"Some friend of Gunny's. He used to be an MP NCO. Now he manages a strip bar downtown."

"Fuck. What do I do now? Shit."

"I don't know."

There was a silence on the other end. I didn't know what more to say; I just held the receiver in my hand.

"I've got more bad news. There's another disk coming."

I hung up the phone and ran to the orderly room to see if I had any mail. A sergeant handed me another package identical to the first. I stashed it in my bag and decided to call home. I had to see if Yuko would tell me what she had done. She passed up one opportunity already.

I ran back to the phone. She answered on the second ring. She sounded completely normal ... excited to hear from me ... couldn't wait for me to get home ... Oh, by the way she got a job.

"You got a job? Japanese wives don't get jobs."

"Maybe not in Japan, but they can in America. I want to help you. You know, so we can start a family." That was rich. First she's fucking other guys, then she wants a job and a baby.

"Doing what?" I asked.

"I will be a waitress."

"What kind of waitress?"

"You know. In a bar." It couldn't be, not for the fat guy.

"What bar?"

There was a silence for a moment. "Don't be mad. It's a bar where women take of their clothes, but I'm just a waitress. I don't have to take off my clothes. The manager said I can make really good tips."

I'll bet he did, the son of a bitch. I didn't know what to say.

"I have to go. Class will start soon."

"Are you mad?"

"Listen. I can't talk to you now. Good bye."

I spent the rest of the day trying to concentrate on my training, but with little success. When class was dismissed, I flew to the barracks looking for the guy with the laptop. Safely back in my room, I fumbled with the disk until the video was running.

The opening scene was my front door. A beefy hand reached out and knocked. When the door finally opened, I was struck at how beautiful my wife truly is. She was standing there dressed in a tight, low-cut, knee-length red dress, with a slit up one leg. The garment, which I had never seen before, held her breasts aloft by just a pair of beaded straps. Had they broken, Yuko would have spilled out over the threshold. Her makeup and hair were amazing, as if she had spent most of the day trying to look perfect for that exact moment.

"You look great baby. We told you. Gunny knows what looks good on a woman," the fat man said as they moved into our living room.

"I think it's too tight. I show too much."

"Not for America, not for my club. You're going to have a great time tonight."

"I don't think I should go. My husband wouldn't like it. The other day was a mistake. No sex, OK? I can't have sex with you anymore."

"Hey, I told you this visit is just to see if you want to work at my club."

Gunny walked into the room. "Would it be so bad if we had some for fun. I thought you really had a good time with us," he said.

"I will go to the club, and dance, and have fun, but no sex. OK?"

'Come on we can talk about it in the car," Gunny said.

The next thing I get to see is Yuko sitting at a booth in a dark, extremely loud club with the men on either side of her. They were drinking and watching the girls dancing. Gunny had his arm around Yuko and was holding her close to him. She seemed uncomfortable and was not looking at the stage with the same enjoyment the men were.

The video then had a bunch of short clips of the club, more drinking and then some dancing. As she drank, my wife was began to loosen up and appeared to be having fun. The fat guy was trying to get Yuko to dance on the stage and had enlisted two strippers to help in the task.

Once they got her on the stage, the girls were trying to teach her how to dance, but Yuko had a lot to learn. Despite her awkwardness, she looked so hot bouncing around up there. The girls had Yuko shake her booty at the men lining the stage. She didn't seem to notice when they flipped up her dress to expose her thong-covered ass. She kept rolling and grinding. I had to admit it was unbelievably hot.

Next, Yuko was on her hands and knees shaking her breasts at the men. This time, the strippers pulled back the bead straps until those perfect boobs rolled out to thunderous cheers from the onlookers. One young guy reached up and grabbed a handful, then let go when the bouncer started to make a move.

The scene changed again to what turned out to be a lap dance room. My wife and the fat guy were just standing there talking. The camera panned a few feet away where an Asian stripper was giving Gunny an intense lap dance. The fat man led my wife closer to the couple. He seemed to be pointing out things, as if he was teaching her how to do it.

That fat pig sat down on the sofa and pulled Yuko onto him. She pulled her dress up above her waist and began to move her crotch onto his leg. She mimicked the stripper who was letting Gunny touch her as he pleased. This was not your usual lap dance.

The pig pulled my wife's top down and began to devour her boobs with his mouth. She didn't seem to mind this attention and seemed to grind against him even harder. Apparently, her vow to refrain for sexual activity was going to be broken.

Gunny now had his pants down and the stripper was getting in position to give him a blowjob. No to be outdone, Yuko was quickly on her knees taking the head of the pig's 10 incher in her mouth.

The guys high-fived each other as those two dark heads bobbed up and down on their cocks. The pig began to get rough, grabbing a handful of hair and pushed my wife's head down relentlessly.

Gunny was acting like he was ready to cum, but he pushed the stripper away and got up instructing her to get up on the sofa in the doggie-style position. Then they moved Yuko into an identical position, side-by-side.

Gunny aimed his cock at Yuko's pussy opening and began to jam it home. The pig did the same with the stripper as the camera came in close to get shots of cocks sliding in cunts. The guys were timing their strokes to the rhythm of the music for quite a while, and then they decided to switch pussies. The pig was slam fucking my sexy wife while leaning forward and pulling on her big tits. Her head was down, and she was obviously pushing back trying to get as much of his big cock in her as possible.

I hadn't even noticed that the other couple had finished and were sitting on the other end of the sofa encouraging the lovers. The fat old bastard pulled out and switched positions with my wife, sitting and pulling her down to ride that big pole.

Unlike the other day, he let her kiss him this time. She was giving the ugly fuck big open-mouth kisses like he was the only man on Earth. He pinned her arms behind her and began to drive up from beneath. She threw her head backwards and was obviously moaning out load, although I couldn't her it for the music.

After about five minutes of this action, the bastard stiffened and unloaded his sperm deep into my wife to the applause of Gunny and the stripper. The camera zoomed in on Yuko as she was passionately kissing her lover.

I thought I was going to be sick.

The scene changed again, this time back at Gunny's house. The camera was making its way down the hall toward the bedroom. I could hear the sounds of gagging the coughing in the distance.

"I can't do it."

"Yes you can, cunt. Don't you want to make your master happy? Open up and relax."

The camera stopped just out of reach of the bedroom door.

"I wonder what's going on in there. Let's go see what our favorite little whore is up to," Gunny was saying to the camera. As he entered the room, I could see a naked Yuko on her back the bed.

Her head was pushed back off the end and the pig had a hand in her hair, pulling her head down. His other hand was around her throat, only leaving from time to time to push her hands back down to her sides.

At the same time, the fucker was pushing the big cock as far back in her mouth as he could. It was obvious that they had been at this for some time. Yuko's face was wet, and her makeup was smeared by tears and saliva.

"What ya doin, buddy?" Gunny asked.

"Just teaching my new whore how to deep throat a cock."

"How is the training going."

"Not too good; the stupid cunt won't listen. I said to relax and let it slide down." He kept pushing, but she had trouble getting it in and began to choke again. He pulled her head up so she could spit out the saliva that was building up in there.

He slapped her face.

"What are you?" he asked.

"A stupid whore," she coughed.

"Who is your master, whore?"

"Oh. You are."

"Then do what I tell you and swallow my cock right, " he said, pushing it back down her throat. This time, I could see her put everything into swallowing that thing. Her lips opened wide and the length that was out of her mouth got shorter and shorter until his balls rested on her nose.

"That's a good cunt. I told you you could do it." He proceeded to fuck her mouth for a few strokes and then pulling out, so she could catch her breath. As he face fucked her, the pig roughly pulled on her nipples.

"Damn. This is the hottest bitch we ever nailed," Gunny said.

The pig didn't say anything. He was busy changing positions. He got down on his back and pulled Yuko on top of him. Gunny put the camera on a tripod, while the Yuko fucked cowboy style. He pulled a tube of lubricant from a drawer and began smearing it on his cock.

The final degradation was going to be seeing my wife get ass fucked -- even worse, a double penetration. Pushing her down onto the Pig's fat gut, Gunny began to work a finger into Yuko's little brown asshole. She told them it hurt, but Gunny just added another finger to the attack.

Finally, he seemed satisfied she was ready and he mounted the bed, straddling the other two. They had Yuko reach back and spread her cheeks apart. Gunny placed his cock head again her puckered hole and began to push. First the head went in and then about half of his cock followed.

Yuko began to moan out loud. "Too big, too big."

"Shut up cunt. You can take it"

She tried to hold in her moans, but they just turned to whimpers. The men began a coordinated attack on her holes, pounding her from both sides. The whimpering stopped and the moans returned, but this time with a different sound. They were moans of pleasure. There was nothing they could do to her that she didn't like. She was now just a fuck machine.

"She likes it now," the Pig said. "She's coming all over my cock." The tightness of Yuko's virgin ass must have been too much for Gunny. He tensed up and came in her ass with a moan. He pulled off slowly, then grabbed the camera to get a close-up of the cum leaking out of her asshole onto his friend's balls.

With the end of the anal assault, Yuko fell forward to rest on the fat man's chest. The Pig was not pleased with her laziness and began to slap her ass.

"Come on cunt. Get to work."

She responded by rolling her hips and taking all of his cock into her once tight pussy. They fucked like that for about 15 minutes. Every time she would get tired and slow down, he would slap he again, until her ass was bright red.

"Careful man, don't bruise the bitch," Gunny yelled. "I have to give her back to her husband."

"Is that right whore? Do you want to go back to your husband or stay here and let us fuck you?"

"I want to fuck master," she moaned.

"No problem cunt. When we get tired, we'll bring in some help." He laughed at his own bad joke.

The Pig was starting to labor himself and I could tell he was getting ready to cum. He pushed her off him and then grabbed her hair, pulling her across the bed and onto her knees on the floor.

"You like it when I treat you rough, don't you whore?"

"It doesn't hurt. I don't mind."

"Do you want me to cum on your face."

"Yes master."

"Then put your hands behind your back, open your mouth and look up here." She did as instructed and looked so unbelievably hot. I had to admit I was beginning to become excited by her humiliation.

The fat pig called her every slutty name in the book as he jerked off onto her face. His cum poured out like someone turned on a faucet. Puddles of cum settled on her pretty face and then ran off onto her neck and tits.

After the stream subsided, he pushed his cock into her mouth.

"Clean me off slut. That's right, get it nice and clean."

She looked completely satisfied with her mouth full of cock and cum running down her body. I paused the video on that picture.

I knew there was no getting around the fact that I would have to come to grips with this situation. I was going home in a few days.