This is the 2nd part of the Tokyo adventure story. For the first part, check my profile.
Miss Peach and I were still on our Tokyo trip, pre-covid times. We had already gone to the sex shops and participated in the live BDSM experience. It was Miss Peach’s first time to Japan, so she was eager to experience everything….
We decided to take a short trip to a nearby, famous, Hot Springs town, and we enjoyed a day of absolute sunny bliss, arm in arm, walking the old town streets, enjoying ice cream, and whispering softly about all the things we have seen and done in the past days.
Miss Peach was a dream come true, gorgeous in her frilly yellow dress… Long black hair cascading down her back and tickling my nose each time i kissed her elegant, pure white neck… In the afternoon, we stood on a bridge overlooking the wild river below, nestled in the wooded valley beside the town. Miss Peach and I opened our hearts to each other that day, and they melted into one.
At the hot springs, Miss Peach bathed alone with the other ladies while I rested in the men’s quarters. We met up after an hour or so, both garbed in our traditional yukata (浴衣). Miss Peach is tall and elegant, and so the slit in the side of the pink floral patterned yukata exposed her luscious legs as she walked towards me. Pink flowers playing along the smooth, creamy skin of her exposed thigh. All the men in the place had eyes only for Miss Peach… So beautiful, eyes glowing as she walked to me. Her hips rolled with every step and the slit opened wider as she walked to me.
With a soft kiss, she was mine once again.
That evening we headed back to Tokyo for a party in Shinjuku Golden Gai district (新宿ゴールデン街).
Miss Peach was back in her yellow dress, her body pressed against me as we strolled the tiny streets of Golden Gai. If you’ve never been there, it’s a network of narrow alleys filled only with tiny bars. Like, 3 or 4 seaters max. Some, like the one we went to next were two stories, with max 10 people inside. We climbed the older, rickety wooden stairs, lodged against Rh wall at a steep angle since long ago. I climbed up behind Miss Peach, so I could glimpse her panties (of course). At the top, we drank Kirin beer with a group of 3 guys and one lady. The one Japanese man kept telling me what a bi-jin (美人) Miss Peach was. Her smile lit up the room and made us all happier….
The next day, I went to the office and returned home to meet Miss Peach at the hotel. She was dressed in a white cotton top, the breast area open, exposing the tops of her luscious breasts… The same breasts and nipples I had been tweaking and pulling on to help her cum the night before. Her skirt was a white, below the knee tight satin skirt, with a printed tropical pattern of green slashed grassland and prowling tigers. The combination was exotic and the tightness of the skirt got me hard immediately. Watching Miss Peach walk in that skirt is an instant hard-on.
We had an uneventful dinner and then moved on to a small Hawaiian themed wine bar. Miss Peach sat to my right at the bar and sipped her pinot grigio. Her red finger nails played with the thin curve of the glass as she looked at me and considered… Then Miss Peach said something, I cant forget…
“Mr. Big, do you remember, you told me about the other special place in Roppongi…? The one with the sexy dancing show…???”
Within minutes we were out the door. Miss Peach holding onto my arm, walking beside me with that look in her eye. Excitement
We took a taxi to Roppongi and walked the familiar streets. Sunk down below street level is a Lounge that caters to a certain clientele. A dark skinned Turkish bouncer was standing street side, but no matter… They knew me. We were escorted downstairs by the Host, paid our entrance fee and walked down another staircase. Everything done in top quality woodwork and broad mirrors. You know how much Miss Peach loves mirrors, don’t you…
The bottom floor opens up suddenly to our right. The long bar on our left. When you look to the right you immediately get a sense of the scale of this place. Surrounding the large square room, mirrored walls are to the right and left. Private lounge sofas open up in front of you, and surmounting it all, a large raised stage sits at the front of the room, about 10 meters from left to right (33 feet).
On the left and right edges of the stage, there are two glistening metal poles. Both worked by gorgeous blondes, rolling their bodies to the music… Their Sex and Lust on full display. The sofas themselves were lined with ladies from all corners of the world. Ukrainians, Poles, Russians, Philippina, Japanese, and beyond. All dressed in various sultry outfits and evening gowns. Fucking Mos Eisley on steroids for me, man. I love it.
Miss Peach and I sat at the front. Because I knew what was coming. At 9pm a stage show was due. We sat on the lounge sofa, side by side and sipped champagne. Miss Peach’s eyes were on fire, glued to the stage and the performers. Their bodies gyrating and pressing their sex both against the pole, and at the audience…. Miss Peach was watching carefully, her left hand in her lap, her right hand fondling my hard cock as she watched.
9pm. The stage show consisted of 6 Japanese ladies, with two master pole dancers. All the ladies were dressed in black leather, long, matching pony tails swaying as they performed. Their whips and leather flails CRACKING as the two masters pushed their slaves onward into more and more erotic scenario.
The show ended with Miss Peach smiling enthusiastically, her eyes wet and intense. Miss Peach had been stroking me and grasping my cock tightly each time the performers reached another level. I was rock hard at the end, and my Miss Peach was undoubtedly WET.
“Do you mind if we join you…? Came the voice from behind us. Two beautiful, petite Philippina ladies were sitting behind us, and they walked around and sat beside us. One to the left of Miss Peach on the sofa, and one to my right. They said that they had been watching us get hotter and wanted to join. I paid for the champagne already, so why not?? Miss Peach was agreeable, so all good.
After some chit-chat, the lady beside Miss Peach asked her what she loves about our sex…. I’ll never forget the sound of her voice as Miss Peach said, “I love when he kisses me… down there….”. It was such a turn on for all of us. We finished more champagne and then the lady beside Miss Peach suggested a private room for a 4 person private dance. Miss Peach held my hand and said, “Yes….”, nodding her head in that over-serious way that I love.
The lady beside Miss Peach took her hand and walked us down past the stage, a new set of blonde haired Latina dancers were on stage as we walked by. Their eyes were upon us as they danced.
We entered the small room, about 2 meters by 3 meters, two red leather upholstered chairs with brass tack trim sat next to one another. I sat in the left side chair as the song began. Miss Peach remained standing, watching as the second girl danced for me, very aware of Miss Peach’s eyes, watching, considering…. The first girl began to stroke and pet Miss Peach, on the arm, her chest, her sexy ass in that tight satin skirt, all while Miss Peach was looking into my eyes. It was so hot… Then both ladies turned their attention to Miss Peach. Pulling her white cotton top up and deftly undoing her peach colored bra. Each one took one of Miss Peach’s hard nipples into their mouths, warm tongues and wet lips sucking on Miss Peach’s hard nipples. Miss Peach was sighing and purring with ecstasy as she watched me watching her. The 2nd girl pushed up Miss Peach’s skirt. Her hands caressing those lovely, thick thighs that I have kissed a thousand times. Higher, higher until her skirt was above her hips… Miss Peach was wearing yellow panties, with soft vertical ridges patterned into the material. The first girl was still teasing Miss Peach’s right nipple with her lips and wet tongue, the second girl urged me to finger Miss Peach as they played with her…. My fingers pushed inside of her panties and found her wetness. Miss Peach gasped with pleasure… The 2nd girl told me to lick her fingers and then she slowly placed them between Miss Peach’s thighs, up and inside her panties, caressing her clit with her wet fingertips… Miss Peach was watching me watching her … One girl sucking her nipple, the other caressing her wet pussy inside those yellow panties…. So Fucking Hot!
The song finished, and we tidied up before returning to our seat. Miss Peach pulled her satin dress back down over her sexy hips… shimmying her hips to get it down over her yellow panties. We sat with the two ladies for awhile and watched the pole dancers swing and shake their asses. Miss Peach was sitting close and holding my hand and from time to time stroking my cock beneath my suit pants.
The rest of the night was fantastic…Miss Peach took the best care of her MAN. Her ass magic kept me warm all night long….. Soooooo cozy and delectable.
The next morning was our last, and I had to go to the office for a short visit. I got back to the room around 10:30. Miss Peach was already dressed in short white booty shorts, the cheeks of her juicy ass just visible at the bottom of the material. So fucking hot. On top, Miss Peach was wearing a cute, mint green t-shirt with a rainbow on it. Her long black hair contrasting with her tight t-shirt.
I started to change, but I wanted more of her. I lay back down on the bed and pulled her up, and on top of me for a kiss. She slowly drifted lower, and pulled my hard cock from my pants, Miss Peach began to gently suck my cock, slowly, wet lips grasping, pulling at my cock. Miss Peach was loving it, worshipping my cock and taking care of her man. She pulled my boxers off and continued to stroke and play. She tried to take it all into her mouth and and failed again… Only about 85%, and I didn’t feel like forcing it. I just laid back and let her enjoy….. She pushed lower still and began to suck at my balls, licking and rolling them one by one in her mouth. She pushed lower still and began to lick my asshole…. It felt SOOOOOOO good to feel her warm tongue on me… Miss Peach continued to pleasure me, on and on and on…… She takes The Best care of me.
We left Tokyo shortly thereafter, but we will never forget the Adventures.
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