Land Of The Rising Sun

Literotic asexstories – Land Of The Rising Sun by Sean943,Sean943
Land Of The Rising Sun.

Where gestures in business are everything.

My intrepidation and fear started rising when I was awakened by the plane slowing and starting its slow descent into Tokyo, my first visit and I would remain in Japan for over a year on an employee exchange program. A steward with an endearing smile, eye makeup on and an almost see-through shirt, a Wakashu Doseiaisha {young gay friend}, bowed greeting me with.

“Shi {Mr.} good morning I have something which will make your day.”

My breakfast; after a fourteen hour flight I was ready for my first Japanese meal, in Japan. I was having doubts given my past why I ended up here.

I met Akiko as part of the employee exchange program within the nuclear industry, he worked for Toranaga Shipping a specialist shipping and contracting agent for Sumitomo Heavy Industries. What we did was ship nuclear fuel and irradiated nuclear fuel to and from Japan and to my fuel performance examination laboratories.

Akiko had been here for six months, being gay hadn’t helped him making friends. That’s why I was partnered with him, I think, anyway we got on so well he joined my social circle. We went to the local Pride festival together, in keeping went in colourful and evocative national dress. Actively we joined in its carnival atmosphere over indulging in its ambiance and alcohol, that’s where we became engrossed in each other.

My original plan was Akiko couch surf at my studio apartment over the weekend, the meaning of which was lost in translation. First night he asked ‘can we sleep naked’ from my Japanese culture course meant we should, hot night, no aircon, no duvet. I lay on the bed naked as he came over, kneeled over my legs and gave me a slow hand job as he looked seductively into my eyes. Didn’t take long, before I was showing signs and body motions of pleasure, closing my eyes I had a euphoric climax over us.

From Japanese sex culture videos I knew I had to offer myself to him, facing me he engaged, it was genteel slow soft and so so tantalising as he started to undulate, my inner ecstasy and anticipations rising. Our body motion started to uncontrollably physically accelerate, my back arched as he climaxed, it’s infilling and draining was euphotic.

Afterwards we slept even in the summer heat pressing on each other. Morning daylight woke us, silently we lay until I moved round to repeat last night. Akiko was more athletic than I ever was I countered his every twist and turn as we copulated. My lust climax was a volcanic demonstration of my feelings, exhausted we lay holding each other, as he asked.

“When was the first time you had sex, other than for pleasure?”

“I managed to get a job as a trainee waiter in a back street night club, its staff having a reputation of being amenable with the clientele. Also, they were the only ones who would give me a job because I was prepared to wear only their scanty white shorts and trainers uniform while working in a gay bar, being a bit of an exhibitionist I enjoyed it the attention and touching.

Keith one of my shift partner’s wanted to get his own club striptease act, the thought of doing it really intrigued me. Club ran its own striptease dance classes, I joined with Keith. First lesson was you had to dance naked any inhibitions soon disappeared, I enjoyed it part of the deal was you had to do three free live club shows as payback.

After a few weeks serving drinks and being groped you sort of switched off to it. My first dance night Keith and I were to join a visiting dance troupe as extras, that didn’t show. Entertainment Manager elected me to be the first act on, you are partially blinded by the stage lights all you see is shadows. In addition to the usual Friday night crowd their were two drunken stag parties. Slowly and seductively as I striped the crowd riotously cheer me on, my confidence hit a high when they started to toss money on to the stage; which I would get to keep.

Keith was on next with his drag striptease routine, I may have wound them up but Keith’s antics fired them into frenzy, they were screaming and banging the tables for more. I was standing in the wings watching with only a robe on when the Manager, signaled me to drop it and go on too.

We both danced naked and seductively together, we had spoof rehearsed as a bit of in-between classes fun, as a finally I leant over a stage prop, Keith started rubbing me simulating sex. Without warning improvised and started banging me for real. We had taken some ‘stimulation’ blues for our first night nerves and were high, I stood their frozen enjoying it as he went full tilt and climaxed. My first time while being watched and cheered on by a crowd standing on their seats and table surfing as they went wild.

Manager was unaware it was my first time, Keith he knew had been amenable with customers assumed I was too. Wanted, no insisted! we do a second show that night it was one of those clubs where saying no wasn’t an option. They paid us for the shows and we could keep the money they threw on the stage, which was insane, particularly the following night which was also a celebration of an international Rugby win that afternoon. For that show I was decked out in the men’s rugby kit Keith kited out in the local ladies short skirt rugby kit.

Mr. Cafferty the club owner came up from the city to see us. Offered Keith a full time job me a part time job set around my impending degree studies and he would pay my University fees, it was the only way I could afford University.

At University I still struggled to make ends meet Mr. Cafferty arranger for me and Keith to give favor’s to some of his ‘political’ friends in addition to the weekend striptease and sexology dancing. I had to take out a registered stage name ‘Orcadia’ took more dance lessons and created a striptease sexology fan dance act, a take on ‘Strip The Orcadian’ which was very popular.

That’s how I funded University, my final graduate training year was at a nuclear fuel plant for that I had to get security clearance, they cleared me that was a few years ago. Mr. Cafferty by that time had disappeared off the scene something to do with a Court case regarding his business interests and management style.”

“What about you Akiko! have you ever had sex other than for pleasure?”

“Yes; like you I needed money to go to University Mr. Toranaga funded me, I had to become his Wakashu Doseiaisha {gay friend}, in payment of my debt. Mr. Toranaga is a good Sensei {teacher} he will like you.”

“My Plant Director told me because of my past I would not be suitable for the employee exchange program in Tokyo.”

“Not correct Mr. Toranaga looked into your past and insisted you join us in Tokyo for a year. After our EURATOM seminar on Monday I will take you to meet Mr. Toranaga, you will like him.”

That afternoon we reviewed, on line, the Pride carnival that we seemed to play a visual part in. That afternoon was one of intense pleasure for us followed by an entheaustic night, in the morning we went to a EURATOM seminar.

Afterwards we went to meet Mr. Toranaga at his private Japanese Business Club, I didn’t know what would be expected of us but suspected their would be a price, after Akiko introduced me to all the Club members Mr. Toranaga asked.

“Would you and Akiko do us the honour of performing your ‘Strip The Orcadian’ striptease fan dance act you performed at the Pride festival after party, for our Club members?”

Akiko had warned me we may be given a loyalty test; bowing in unison we said.

“Hai! {yes}”

Provided with traditional Japanese girl sailor fuku’s {outfits} one blue one white, as nautical Japanese music played we enacted the dance which we had unveiled at the Pride festival after party. Club members applauded us.

This time we finished standing naked in front of the club members, the traditional Japanese dance ending. Mr. Toranaga presented us with cups strong rice wine with a Viagra type substance included. We were inaugurated as honored guests and presented as gifts to the two senior club members, both CEO’s of two major Corporations. We joined them in their private chambers we were all honorably entheaustic.

Bump of the undercarriage lowering brought me back to reality, looking out of the window I could see the expanse of Tokyo bay and in the distance the snowcapped Mount Fuji as the morning sun burst above the skyline.

Passport Control passed, baggage recovered waiting for me was Akiko, my life in the ‘Land Of The Rising Sun’ had started. Luggage forwarded to my hotel, crowded express train took us into the heart of Tokyo’s business district. We walked two blocks to the office this was my first daunting experience of the Japanese transport system and commuting, something I would have to adapt to.

Our office took up the entire eighth floor of a 30 story block, it had workstation pods one I would share with Akiko. We did introductions, each employee smiled and welcomed me, all wore name badges but I was having difficulty with name pronunciations as they did with mine, they sort of sang Andre.

I met Mr. Toranaga the first time since my fan dance at his Club over a month ago. Explained he asked Akiko and me to demonstrate the fan dance to show how well his employees work together and the lengths they will go to impress clients, no matter how difficult or demeaning a task may be.

The next few days Akiko and I moved mountains of bureaucratic regulatory paperwork for irradiated fuel shipments. Incentive, at the weekend the Company was to have its traditional bi-monthly Onsen, a Japanese hot spring pool party. I didn’t expect it would entail communal naked bathing or Mr. Toranaga playing the video of Akiko and me performing our fan dance at his Club on a large screen for everyone to see

Pool was waist deep with scented warm water, standing taking in the informality and ambiance of the occasion out of the melee of bathers someone walked towards me. She was Japanese, long straight black hair, tall, light build, petite firm breasts the warm water making her nipples and skin soft her beaming brown eyes looking but not directly at me had an enchanting inciting mischievous smile.

Invited me to sit alongside her on a submerged pool seat, introduced herself as Suzi an American from California with Japanese ancestry, Mr. Toranaga became her guardian after something happened to her family. Now twenty three same as me, was making her own way in the world. When I appeared on the large screen doing my fan dance she lost her Japanese reserve and started giggling. She put her hand under the water onto my leg and started to caress it as she asked.

“I like dance could you show me how to do the striptease fan dance with you, we can perform it live at the next Onsen.”

Arousal rising I said; “Hai! {yes}.”

Our Onsen was coming to a close as five Wakashu Doseiaisha {gay twinks}, walked towards us and bowed, Suzie’s hand caressed my leg as she introduced them. Explained, being over 18 they had to leave their hostel for homeless street people who sold their bodies for pleasure. Mr. Toranaga adopted them as trainee employees, I am their mentor can you be their mentor too?

My leg still being caressed said; “Hai!” {yes}

Suzie left the pool inviting us to follow her into an annex room where we were photographed naked individually and collectively in different poses, Suzie sitting on my knee with her arm round my neck became and still is my favorite photograph. My luggage had been sent from the hotel to my apartment block where we all lived, Suzie would show me my apartment. It was on the sixth floor a mix of western and Japanese furnishings, kitchen was western with counters and breakfast bar, bed, sitting and dining area traditional Japanese all at floor level, it was invitingly homely with its panoramic window.

Suzie offered to make me a traditional Japanese welcome meal. She turned up with it and her partner Eloisa both dressed in figure revealing flower patterned clinging silk kimonos. I wore the white Kimono she had left me. Meal was served at floor level sitting on cushions.

Suzie met Eloisa, although French, in California, she couldn’t afford her apartment and was evicted. Suzie had lost her home after her parent’s accident, that’s how they met at a homeless hostel. Eloisa was working off book, no Green Card, as a waitress in a striptease club and managed to get Suzie a job, later both became striptease dancers and courtesans. Mr. Toranaga on hearing of Suzie plight asked a friend to arrange for them to come to Tokyo. In turn shared how I ended up in Tokyo our background’s not being that different.

Later were joined by the five Wakashu Doseiaisha {gay students} dressed in white Kimonos. We all drank too much that night as we shared what we had done with our lives and what Mr. Toranaga expects us to do for him over and above our salaried jobs. Over the next few weeks we worked long hours together including at nights practicing our striptease fan dance individually and as a troupe.

Akiko asked Suzie and me would we be prepared to entertain at a private party, I didn’t know what it would entail; Suzie did. It was to be held in a private room in an Okiya {lodging/drinking house}. We hadn’t met the Client or had dealings with him it was one of Mr. Toranaga’s premier clients.

We were taken across town to the Okiya dressed as an Oiran and Kagema {courtesan dancers}. It was to be a private show for the client’s representative, not what we expected but were still excited about it. In our Ceremonial robes we were to do a duet striptease followed by a transition to a Japanese fan dance that we had practiced. The client’s representative sat impassively as the music started and the lights strobed.

Dance would take fifteen minutes, in the humid evening heat would be challenging, as we had to dance dynamically not exposing ourselves as we stripteased each other. Our fan dance transition went well, very well, tantalisingly we alluding to climaxing and exposing ourselves. We could see the representative wanted more a lot more, Suzie indicated we finish on a bukakee a traditional Japanese way.

We were naked behind the fans both enjoying rubbing each other intimately, both also on a high from what we had taken, I was hard as Suzie sat on top of me. Discarding both fans totally exposing ourselves actively copulating. Suzie bringing me on slowly but athletically that I was fighting to hold back, I could feel her wetness run from her phantom climaxes. Still holding back we were prolonging the show, heat taking its toll our hands slipping on each other’s wet skin until we climaxed, as frozen figurines. The client’s representative was now standing applauding us.

On the way home I told her how I started and asked where she first did a striptease and had sex in front of an audience.

“I was at college my roommate was a dance student, one night eight of us went to a girl’s party. Someone spiked our drinks we all ended up naked making out with each other that was my first time. What we didn’t know was the party was being live streamed.

When my roommate and I found out how much money we made from the streaming, we set up our own site. Streamed our naked student lifestyle later having sex together, it all ended after my parent’s accident then I had to do it for survival. That’s how I met Eloisa we ended up preforming together. Mr. Toranaga, my Uncle, found out, invited us to Tokyo to work for him, Eloisa is now his personal Oiran {Courtesan} and assistant.”

As we arrived back at our apartment Suzie received a txt from Eloisa Mr. Toranaga was staying the night with her. We had quite an adventurist night together in my apartment. In the morning as we all met up to travel to work, Haruto {one of the gay twinks} asked could I help him. Mr. Toranaga had given him an assignment to meet a German business man to finalise a contract, Haruto was unsure what he should do, an important part off traditional Japanese business culture.

I agreed to show him, it brought back memories after I met Mr. Toranaga at his Club and Akiko returned home, his agent asked me to meet and entertain a German businessman in Hanover to finalise a contract. I ended up overnight in his hotel room, he was dominant, Akiko had shown me how to be athletic which he really enjoyed. This became a frequent request. That night I found out how experienced and athletic Haruto was, by combining Japanese and European cultural we developed new techniques.

I was asked to visit a Premier client a CEO of a large Corporation and close a very large contract for my employer back home. I was sent up to the helipad on our office roof. My first helicopter flight, we flew fast and low over Tokyo bay by the time I landed on the Client’s private helipad my adrenaline was pumping and I was on a euphoric high from the flight.

I was met by two Wakashu Doseiaisha {gay adolescent’s} in traditional loose kimono’s that flayed about in the rotors downdraft, exposing their nakedness as we landed, they led me to private living quarters.

Standing tall and aristocratically waiting on me, well built, salt and pepper hair and a flowing silk kimono clinging to his toned body. My two Wakashu Doseiaisha dropped their kimonos, naked they seductively undressed me out of my business suit, the Japanese traditional way. After I became naked another two naked Wakashu Doseiaisha joined us, removed my Clients Kimono, all six of us stood their and bowed respectively.

We went to a circular bathing pool, I respectfully faced the Client remaining silent as the four Wakashu Doseiaisha in the pool ritually cleansed us. We sat looking at each other as we were ritually cleansed before discussing business. As the Corporation CEO he was unhappy with the service his company received from my employer back home, a very embarrassing event happened where next generation MOX {Mixed Oxide} nuclear fuel was sent to Japan with falsified records.

Head bowed I apologised agreeing it would be rectified immediately, his Company required that I also atone on behalf of my company; I agreed. We left the bathing pool and went into a room with a Bukakee plinth in its middle. I had to lay on the Bukakee while the four Wakashu Doseiaisha brought themselves on until they climaxed over me.

It was a traditional way of showing displeasure and atonement for failure followed by the four Wakashu Doseiaisha each in turn fucking me. All I could think off as it was happening was the five Wakashu Doseiaisha who now worked for me, in particular Haruto who I had enjoyed the night with preparing him for his first negotiation. On becoming their business mentor we visited a club with a large bukakee where, while being filmed, we all took turns fucking each other; a tradition. Finished I joined the four Wakashu Doseiaisha in a bathing pool where we cleansed each other discharging the displeasure in full by atonement.

Suzie and Eloisa were waiting for me in an antechamber, Mr. Toranaga had offered that we would demonstrate out striptease fan dance to the Client what more he could join in. Suzie and I and Eloisa and the Client started our fan dance, tantalisingly we alluding to climaxing and exposing ourselves.

Naked behind our fans we rubbed each other intimately until we were all on a high, Suzie and Eloisa sat on top of us discarding all our fans as we copulated. Suzie and Eloisa had us both fighting to hold back, the heat was taking its toll our hands slipping on wet skins until we climaxed as frozen figurines the traditional way. The four Wakashu Doseiaisha stood applauding us and bowing.

We all returned to the bathing pool where the four Wakashu Doseiaisha cleansed, dried and dressed us in fresh revealing kimonos before we enjoyed a meal and copious rice wine together.

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That night we all shared a very large bed enjoying each other until the morning sun burst above the skyline. The helicopter flight back was as exhilarating as it was the first time, Suzi and Eloisa held on to me holding the signed contract which was the largest contract my company had ever received.

To celebrate this contract and our employee bonuses, at the next bi-monthly Onsen hot spring pool party, myself, Suzie, Eloisa and the five Wakashu Doseiaisha students, as a dance troupe performed a choreographed striptease fan dance of ‘Strip The Orcadian’ for Mr. Toranaga’s Company employees.

We had several more contracts over that year to finalise with the five Wakashu Doseiaisha students, Suzie and Eloisa assisting me. Suzie and I returned home, Eloisa remained and move in with Mr. Toranaga as his now personal private assistant. Back home Suzie moved in with me finished her degree in Physiology and started to study for her Doctorate in Oriental Workplace Physiology. Following my Plant Director’s early retirement I became the Fuel Performance Plant Director.

Editorial note; I hope you enjoyed this factious story based on traditional Japanese ways where gestures are everything in business including the Bukakee ritual of displeasure and atonement.

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