Fucked back into Line

“Fuck, Rick, I just don’t know why she’s with you.”

Pete’s take on my relationship with Satomi. I’d been in Japan for about a year, and I’d been dating Japanese guys (Pete knew this, and I’d introduced him to some of them as well) when Satomi sort of threw herself on me about 10 months back. She was curvy for a Japanese girl, good figure, long legs, large breasts, and she dressed sexy. I think she was curious about foreign guys, and I just happened to be the first one she met. She said she didn’t need much sex, and I could usually get it up for her but I kept fucking guys as well, and that was pretty much where we stood when Pete added his five cents’ worth.

We’d known each other a long time. He’d come to Japan first, and I’d followed a couple of years later. He was well settled in and lived a bit outside Tokyo in an old-style house with a garden that he’d bought for a good price. He was working as a manager in a factory not far from his home, and looked after its foreign workers. They came from all over (Brazil, Vietnam, African nations, the Philippines), and numbered about 40 in all. He was straight but didn’t have a girlfriend: he preferred to “fuck around”, as he put it.

“Well, she seems to like me”, I said lamely.

“OK, I’m having a get-together for people from work at the recreation center on Saturday evening, why don’t you bring her?”

I mentioned it to her, she asked if there’d be foreigners again (which sounded odd), I said yes, and she said yes. I decided to wear my white Western boots and dark blue skinny jeans with a tight T-shirt and a little bit of bling (I just couldn’t help myself).

 

When I met Satomi at the nearest train station she smiled and opened her coat to show me her outfit: high-heeled black sandals with a tight red one-piece tube dress, really short. I could see she wasn’t wearing a bra, and she was made up to kill with super-glossed lips.

“You like?” she asked.

“Great!” I said, but I can’t have been enthusiastic enough because she pouted and said: “That’s OK, I think other guys will like it!”

We arrived around 7pm and found about 50 people there, some couples but mostly single men from the factory, and I could see quite a few of them eyeing her and smiling as she took her coat off.

Pete saw us and came over: “Hey guys! Wow Satomi, you look super sexy!” She beamed at him and said: “Can I meet some foreigners?”

“Sure, come with me. You don’t mind Rick, do you?”

“No, no problem.”

A couple of guys had been standing just behind us, and as she walked off they started talking in Spanish. I spoke Spanish, so I caught what they said: “Damn she’s hot!. Why is she with this fairy? I’d show her what a proper fuck is!”

“And I’d show her again!” and they both laughed.

 

“Hi there Rick!” It was Nobu, my first Japanese boyfriend. He’d been a rugby player in college, was tanned and really well built, and was a few inches taller than me.

“Pete called to invite me.” He looked me over. ”You’re looking good. Shame you came with Barbie”.

“She’s not...”

He cut me off. “Relax, just kidding, no hard feelings, let’s get a drink and catch up.”

We walked toward the bar and I caught the passing drift of some commentary in Spanish: “Bet the Japanese guy’s going to do the boyfriend with his boots on.” “That girl’s wasted on him. We need to check her out.”

As we were waiting for our drinks Nobu touched my shoulder and whispered “I still think you’re gorgeous, and I still love your arse”. I could feel a slight hard-on coming as we sat down and started talking. Lots to catch up on, and before long we’d had quite a few shots of vodka.

“So what’s with Barbie?” he asked.

“Oh, she sort of latched onto me a while back.”

“Please don’t tell me you actually fuck her!” he laughed.

“She’s not really into sex.”

“Yeah, right.” He put his mouth to my ear and whispered: “And she doesn’t have a cock. Don’t you miss cock?”

The shots were really kicking in, and I could feel the hard-on coming back. (Always happened like that…odd.)

“Yes.”

“My cock?”

“Yes.”

He ran his finger down the inside of my thigh.

“Let’s go outside for a while.”

 

A handsome African guy in a long traditional garment was coming in as we went out the door. He said something I couldn’t understand, but I smiled and nodded.

“Come on!” hissed Nobu as he pulled me after him. “I saw a toilet around the back earlier.”

It was open and didn’t have any cubicles or lights, but the night was bright enough to make things out.

Nobu spun me around against the wall, kissed me on the neck and almost spat out the words.

”Now Rick sweetie. Unzip me and get my fucking cock in your mouth! And fucking hurry up!”

I knelt down, fiddled with his jeans until I got them open, pulled them down and saw a massive hard-on under his jock strap. I pulled the jock strap down slowly and his shlong bounced out, hard and wet, no pubic hair, just cock, cock and more cock. He was fairly thick, but the thing was that he went on for miles, sort of like a Transcontinental highway of dick, and I remember the shock I got the first time he fucked me when I realized how deep he could go. I started licking the tip, then worked my way slowly down to the bottom of his shaft and his balls. One in my mouth, then the other, then back to his cock. He was rock-hard now, so I took his helmet in my mouth and lolled my tongue around it.

“Fuck Rick, I’ve missed this.”

I started to take him deeper. I could handle a lot of cock, but there was no way his ever went all the way in. I sucked him back and forth in my mouth for a while as he moaned, his hand on the back of my head and working me in and out.

He pulled back, stood me up, turned me round and said: “You want it Rick, don’t you. I know you want it.”

“Shit yes Nobu, just fuck me…please”

I dropped my jeans and panties (Satomi’s…she didn’t know), braced my hands on the wall, and felt the tip of his cock moving around my buttocks, and then lightly up and down my crack.

“Tell me you want it.”

“I want it Nobu, I want it.”

“What?”

And before I could answer he pulled my checks apart and was working his way inside me. He usually fucked me slowly and deliberately, but today was piston time: in, out, in, out. I started stroking my cock but then he came, and I felt a huge load of warm jizz inside me.

“Jesus Nobu, that was fast!”

“Sorry, it’s just that I haven’t had your fat white arse in front of me for a long time. Man, those butt cheeks…”

Then his phone rang.

“Oh shit, I have to go.”

“You’re fucking kidding me.”

“No, seriously, I’ll explain later.”

He pulled up his jeans, grabbed my crotch, kissed me, and said he’d see me soon.

 

I was pretty drunk from the vodka and still had part of my hard-on, so I leaned against the wall, shut my eyes, and started stroking again, but slowly this time.

“Hello, anyone there? Hello?”

Fuck, no-one should be around here, everyone’s at the party!

A middle-aged Japanese man in a caretaker’s uniform came around the wall and took in the slim white guy in a tight T-shirt with jeans and panties down over his white boots and his hard-on in his hand. And he smiled. And I got a little bit harder. I’d had a thing for older men when I was a teenager and I’d been a fuck boy for a couple of daddies, and although this guy was a bit disheveled and smelt of oil he was turning me on. I kept stroking. He walked closer and dropped his pants. White flannel underpants. Not much of a turn-on, but down they came and out came his cock. Hair everywhere, but it was getting harder, and when I put my hand on it he shuddered with pleasure. I gave him a few strokes, he started to get wet, and I went down on him. He smelled of piss and old man and grease, but I was really turned on by now and went through all my best sucking techniques. He was groaning and thrusting and groaning and thrusting, and on the spur of the moment I stood up, turned around, and offered him my bum. Offer accepted: he just shoved his dick in as hard as he could and shot his load in no time.

“Thank you, I have to go back to work.”

Why does everybody have to keep fucking going somewhere tonight?

 

I’d been stroking but hadn’t come, so I pulled up my panties, got my jeans in order, checked myself out in the mirror and went to get a few more drinks.

I must have been outside for 45 minutes or so, the lights had been dimmed, and the music had gotten pretty loud. The party was in full swing, and so was Satomi. She must have been a little drunk because she was teetering on her heels as she talked to a foreign couple, although I couldn’t make out what she was saying. I went to have a couple more shots and was about to ask for a third when a deep voice said “I love your boots.” It was the African gentleman. I hadn’t realized how hot he was.

“I’m Adam. We met briefly at the door when you and your boyfriend were going outside.”

“Hi, I’m Rick, and he’s not my boyfriend. I’m here with my girlfriend. ”

He looked amused.

“Oh, which one is she?”

I turned to point her out, but she’d gone.

“Oh, she was just over there…”

“Do you want to go check on her?”.

“Maybe just for a minute.”

“OK, but hurry back!”, and he touched my thigh lightly.

 

I saw Satomi dancing with the Spanish-speaking guys. She was sandwiched between the two of them and had her arms around one’s neck while the other ground into her arse from behind. They separated so they could spin her around, and she noticed me.

“Hi Rick, these are my new friends!” She was pretty drunk and almost tripped on her heels, but the guys grabbed her around the waist and stood her up.

“Oops! Sorry!”, and she put her arms around their waists. “You’re both so sweet!” “And cute!” The guys smiled.

“This is Lionel, and this is…er…ah…”

“Francisco”.

“Yes, Sanfrisco.”

Francisco said: “Hi, I think I saw you with your boyfriend earlier. He’s very handsome.”

“Er, I’m with Satomi.”

“Oh, I didn’t mean any offence, I just thought….I’m so sorry.”

Satomi smiled.

“Rick brought me to the party!”, she slurred. “So I could meet you!”. She hugged them closer. “They like my dress, and they think I’m sexy too!” She broke away to display herself and almost went down again as she tried to pirouette. Lionel got to her first and swept her into his arms.

“Heee! Thankyou!” and she kissed him on the mouth. Lionel put her down. She leant back into him, arched her back so her breasts stood out, and muttered something that sounded like “nice”.

Then she stood up straight, wobbled a little as she pointed at me, and said: “Don’t you think he’s dressed like a girl? He is, isn’t he Sanfusss…isn’t he Lion…somethinggy? And he can’t get hard…and I know why!” Then she span on her heels, went back between the two guys, and hugged them to her.

“Do you know why?”

Fracisco smiled and said: “Don’t worry, we can get hard for you!”, and she squeezed her thighs together and giggled.

Fransisco to Lionel in Spanish (they didn’t know I understood): “I think this bitch is hot for us!”

“Anywhere here we can take her?”

“I’ll ask Pete if there’s somewhere.”

“Smart idea.”

Lionel to me after Francisco went to find Pete: “We’re so sorry.”

Satomi drunkenly: “Hee hee! Rick’s embarrassed!” And she wrapped her arms around Lionel.

“Rick, here you are! You’re so naughty! You promised to come back and you didn’t so I had to come looking for you!”

 

It was Adam. I’d completely forgotten.

“And is this your girlfriend?” he asked smiling as Lionel slowly stroked her butt while she adjusted her little dress, pulling on it just enough to give him a view of her breasts.

“Well, she is definitely a lot of young woman, isn’t she Rick?”, said Adam. “In fact she’s a real woman for a real man, don’t you agree gentlemen?” Lionel grinned: “I think she’s probably enough for two real men!”

I am glued to the spot.

Adam puts his arm into the small of my back and pulls me to him: “You’ve kept me waiting long enough Rick. I just couldn’t get those white boots out of my mind!”

Satomi: “Better go Rick. The nice man wants you!”

Just then Francisco comes back, smiles at Adam and speaks to Lionel in Spanish: “Pete says there’s an area for meetings around the corner and down the hall at the back there. The whole section’s roped off so no-one goes in. We can do what we want there.”

“Perfect!”

Francisco to Satomi: “Satomi, we have a couple of things we think you’ll like that we want you to see. Do you want to come along?”

Satomi: “Yeeeeessss! I love surprises!”

“OK, let’s go!”

Satomi to me: “Bye Rick, have fun with the nice man!” And they move away, Satomi hand in hand with Francisco and Lionel and Lionel carrying a bottle of Scotch that he swiped from a table.

Adam lets me go. ”Who are you?”, I ask.

“I’m an important client of your friend Peter’s. I come to Japan regularly for business and he’s had a friend of his arrange young Japanese men for me each time, but before I went home last time I told him I wanted someone young and white and he thought of you. He showed me your photos, told me about Nobu and your other boyfriends, and about your drunken woman friend. He’s been sleeping with her since you introduced them, and she’s asked him to invite her to other gatherings as well so she could meet foreign men. Some of my colleagues from home have actually fucked her as well, several times. She’s known you were gay from day one – she just saw you as a way of meeting foreigners. I really came tonight just to get a feel for you, but the night has turned out quite differently than I expected. I followed you and Nobu and watched you fucking, I heard you with the caretaker, and I saw those two guys hitting on your woman friend earlier in the evening. Let’s say I’ve taken advantage of the circumstances! I like you Rick. I want to fuck you here tonight in those sexy white boots, and I want to fuck you every time I come to Japan. And by the way, I’m not wearing anything under this robe...”

Everything started falling into place, I started thinking about the big black cock under that robe and how often I could have it inside me, and I started to get hard.

“OK, I’m yours.”

“Wonderful! But first we’re going to watch those guys and Satomi for a while!”

“Huh? Why?”

“Because I want to see what sort of cocks they have, and because you need to see what Satomi’s really been doing!”

 

We were only a few minutes behind the trio. We walked down the hall past the “No Entry” sign and heard laughter coming from the meeting area. It was walled on the hall by some filing cabinets, but there was enough space between them to see inside, and as the light in the area was on and the hall lights were off we could watch without being seen.

The guys had sat Satomi on the sofa and were giving her a drink. She emptied it immediately and they gave her another.

“Where are my surprises?” she asked coyly. One was on each side of her, and they were slowly caressing her legs. You could see she was getting into it, and she spread them so they could get to the inside of her thighs. She put her head back, moaned, and thrust her breasts forward. Francisco kissed her deeply on the mouth and pull on her one-piece. She wasn’t wearing a bra, so her breasts popped right out. “Nice!”, he whistled, and started to fondle one and nipple-nibble on the other. Satomi shuddered and moaned again.

Lionel in Spanish: “Fuck, they’re the biggest tits I’ve ever seen on a Japanese girl. Let’s get her gear right off first, but leave her heels on, that’s a real turn-on.”

Francisco disengages, stands her up, pulls her dress to her ankles and rips her G-string off.

“Damn, nice body!”

“I want my surprises!” She pouts, walks up to Lionel, and wraps herself around him.

“Don’t worry, we’ve got them. Want another drink first?”
“Yesh.”

Lionel gives her a Scotch, and down it goes.

“Stand still and close your eyes.”
“Yay, surprise time!” She just manages to balance on her heels.

“No looking.”

“OK.”

The two guys strip naked, I catch my breath, and Adam breathes in sharply as well. They were perfectly built, fully shaven, and both had raging hard-ons. They looked at each other, took Satomi’s hands, forced her to her knees in front of the sofa, and sat down.

“Open wide!”

She opened her eyes, saw the two cocks, and said “I love surprises!”

She looked undecided, so Francisco pulled her to him, pushed his cock deep into her mouth, held her head, and started to face-fuck her.

She spluttered a little but got into the rhythm and was soon moving over the shaft all by herself.

Adam put his hand on my crotch.

“Hmm, getting excited I see. Do you want her on your cock?”

“No” I hiss, “I want his cock in my mouth.”

He chuckled.

 

Lionel was stroking himself and watching Satomi gorge on Francisco’s cock.

“What about me?”

Satomi stops sucking Francisco, smiles, moves over to Lionel, and repeats the procedure, but before she can get too into it Francisco gets up, stand behind her, pulls her arse into the air and rams his schlong inside her. She is sucking and moaning at the same time, and her breasts are playing boing-boing as Francisco pummels her. He withdraws for a second, and between sucks of Lionel’s dick she manages to say “No, put it back”. In it goes again.

Lionel: “You nearly done?”

“Yep, almost there….ahhhhhhh”, and he shoots his load.

Satomi shudders but keeps sucking, and Lionel pulls out but she keeps her mouth open. Lionel goes behind her and Francisco sits on the sofa. He offers her his cock again, and she takes it greedily.

To Francisco in Spanish: “I wonder if she’s had it in the arse before?”

“Let’s find out.”

He works his way towards her anus and starts pushing.

He’s pretty well lubed from the sucking, and he’s inside after a few squeals and screeches.

“Oh shit, this is really tight, I’m going to shoot already! Fuck!”

While we’d been watching this, Adam had removed my T-shirt and been playing with my nipples. I have really sensitive nipples, and he was making me so horny I dropped my jeans and panties and started jerking myself.

“Rick, wait. Take your jeans and panties off and put those lovely white cowboy boots back on. I want you in your boots and nothing else. It didn’t take long and I was in my boots and nothing else. Adam was slowly stroking my cock from behind, and I could fell his erection pushing into my crack through his robe.

Lionel had pulled out of Satomi, and she was back on the sofa coming down from her sex high while they poured more scotches. They sat down beside her and she took both their cocks in her hands.

“That was great! Can we do some more?”

Adam had taken off his robe while this was going on and was naked behind me.

“Suck me Rick”.

I turned and saw a glistening black cock thick enough to do some damage, but I’d had big before, and I loved it. I knelt down and just started sucking from top to bottom, in/out, in/out, in/out, until I had it rock-hard, then I stood up, walked down the hall away from the meeting area, put my hands on the wall, planted my white boots on the ground, stuck my butt out and in a voice loud enough for the three to hear I said “Oh, fuck me Adam, please fuck me!” He had followed, and I’d barely uttered the words when I felt his cock force open my anus and slowly widen my hole as it made its way deeper. His hardness was pressing out against me, and when he was in he started pumping and the back and forth of his cock had me squealing in no time. Someone had come out to look, and out of the corner of my eye I see Satomi, naked in her high heels, holding a Scotch in one hand, stroking Francisco’s cock with her other, and watching me being speared by a gorgeous African.

“Fuck that’s good Adam! Oh fuck that’s sooo good!”

When I looked again they were gone.