So I had such a fun time and received so much great feedback writing about [my sensual episodes with this teen heartthrob masseur](https://www.reddit.com/r/gaystoriesgonewild/s/hHFtlJ2tHd), which ended up with his huge dick and ultimately his huge load deep inside me. A lot of you have encouraged me to write about my other slutty escapades, and I thought Iād start with this interesting one from my recent trip to Japan.
I hope you guys will find it hot as well, and perhaps interesting to see a side of Japan that you might not have known existed! As always feel free to ask me anything. I will be more than happy to point you guys to the resources to find stuff like this as well.
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So as an Asian guy, Japanese porn is probably the genre of smut I watch most frequently. And yet, despite having been to the country countless times, it has never been a place Iād usually associate with sexy times. That mantle is almost exclusively reserved for Thailand, where I have never failed to engage in some kind of slutty hijinks or another, usually multiple times every single trip.
This trip, however, was a rather unique one.
For one, this was one of the last times I would be able to visit Japan in quite a while. As Iāve mentioned in my previous posts, Iām in the process of relocating to Europe, and it will be much harder to visit once Iām settled here, so this was really a last chance to do all the things I would miss doing in Japan.
More importantly though, I had just had my eyes opened to the world of escorting, due to my recent little adventures in Europe where I happened to stumble upon a sauna that specialised in them. I had gone through an acute slutty stage since then, where Iād experienced hooking up with some of the hottest, most perfect boys and men that Iād ever had the pleasure of laying eyes upon in my life. For three months, I had literally been feasting on guys, one after the other, that looked like theyād just stepped out of Sean Cody or Bel Ami filming sessions.
The majority had been european or latino (in Europe), as well as a few Thai, Vietnamese and Filipino boys (in Thailand). (Donāt worry, Iāll tell those stories at a later date if you guys are interested)š However, I had never yet experienced a Japanese one. As I watched my regularly scheduled Japanese porn one night, I was H.U.N.G.R.Y, and it suddenly occurred to me to check if escorts were also a thing in Japan. And lo and behold, it for sure was! And boy were the boys gorgeous. I could not hold in my excitement.
I swiftly purchased a flight and booked my hotels, and started researching my options for starring in my own little Japanese porn flick.
The options were unbelievably extensive. I was surprised by how there were so many different establishments each catering to specific types of guys or kinks. There was sites for twinks, bears, big dick, muscle guys, athletes, femboys, and legal but super young looking guys (some looking so young that it was disturbing). Whatās more, all these sites would list in detail not just the boysā ages, body sizes, dick sizes and sexual orientation, but also what each of the boys could do. Whether they kissed, whether they did threesomes, whether they were more passive or more dominant, whether they did receptive or penetrative anal, and whether they were any good at it (which would be indicated as a double outlined circle, as opposed to a single circle for just being able to do it), whether they gave or received blowjobs, whether they did hard or soft S/Mā¦ It was all laid out in fascinatingly informative tables, complete with filters that you could select.
The prices were surprisingly affordable, perhaps due to the yen just dropping like crazy lately. A one hour session with one of the boys was around Ā„15K, equivalent to a mere ā¬90. Two hours was Ā„20K, and 3 hours was Ā„30K, which is like ā¬170. Thatās less than what I was generally paying European guys for a single hour.
Looking through the options, I set my eyes on a particular provider that offered mostly athletic twinkish/twunkish guys. I found 4 guys I was really into.
The first one was N, 25yo, 17cm, 171cm, 58kg. The first thing that caught my attention was his captivating smile. But then your gaze gets inevitably drawn away by his flawlessly chiseled physique. His smooth, tan skin accentuated the deep lines of his abs, each muscle distinctly pronounced and perfectly symmetrical. His sharply carved obliques and the subtle, enticing dip of his lower abdomen drew your eyes downward to his V-line, just teasing you with the treasures that lied beneath. His lean, sinewy frame exuded a raw, sensual energy, enhanced by his casual yet confident pose. The contrast between his playful demeanour and his intensely toned physique created an irresistible visual appeal that I could not escape. N had a triangle on bottoming, which meant he could do it, but was not particularly good at it, and a circle on topping. Knowing that this Greek god before me was made to fuck and not be fucked made it all the hotter to imagine him fucking me.
The second one was J, 24yo, 15cm, 171cm, 67kg. He radiated a captivating blend of youthful vigor and raw masculinity. His body was a masterpiece of curves and contours, perhaps even more so than N, each muscle meticulously defined and honed. The ridges of his abs were so sharply etched, forming a perfect six-pack, and his obliques framed his midsection like chiseled lines, leading down to his hips. He was aesthetically perfect. In contrast to Nās playful demeanour, Jās gaze was fierce, smouldering. I could very well imagine his hand wrapped around my throat, as he pounded me with conviction. J had circles on both topping and bottoming.
Third, was K, 19yo, 16cm, 169cm, 60kg. He was by far one of my favourites. He had a boy next door kind of feel to himā¦ you know, the kind who would sneak into your room late at night for a quickie and leave you wanting for more. His body was not quite as chiseled as N and J, with more subdued but still very well-defined gentle curves accentuating his perfect six pack and alluring obliques. He also had a perfect bubble butt that even I as a bottom could not resist looking at. His relaxed yet confident pose, along with his playful puppy dog gaze, exuded a magnetic charm that immediately drew me in, making it impossible to look away from him. The veins running down his arms gave off a raw, powerful energy, and his low-hanging shorts, revealing just a hint of his pelvis and mesmerising pubes, added an element of tantalizing allure. I had never been so hungry looking at a photo, especially knowing that what hid beneath that thin piece of fabric could well be within my reach. Furthermore, K had doubled outlined circles for topping and bottoming, signalling a rare mastery of the craft. I could not wait to experience what could be in store.
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Lastly, E, 25yo, 19cm, 172cm, 70kg. E was by far the most well endowed of the bunch. He was less twinkish than the other three, and his physique was a striking blend of athleticism and raw appeal. His well-defined abs were also the centrepiece of his toned torso, each impeccably carved, blending seamlessly into his pectorals, and showcasing his rugged, masculine appeal. His open jacket and low-slung jeans added a casual yet provocative edge, drawing attention to his chiseled midriff and the V-lines leading down to his pelvis. However, the highlight was definitely his impressive schlong. In one of the pictures, with a thin, nearly see through wet cloth draped over his pubic area, wrapping itself around its contours, it was obvious E not only had a huge cock, but also some hefty balls to pair. The site even specifically said āTesticles Big!ā Plus E had a double outlined circle for topping and a single circle for bottoming. Just what I needed!
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I decided to call and see which boys would be available on the date I wanted, with K>N>E>J being the ranking in my mind.
I call the number on the website, and a friendly voice picks up. He speaks to me in Japanese, which I do not understand at all. āDo you speak any English?ā āEngurish, no. E-mei-ru.ā Ahh, OK. I guess I have to contact them by e-mail, I realise. I look for their email, and come across a contact form, which I decide to take a further look at.
It turns out, there were lots of courses I could choose on the form. First, there was a Private Room Short Course, and one could choose between 45min and 180min.
Then there was a Business Trip Short course, which was basically an outcall where the boy would come to your house or hotel. It was 60min to 180min.
Then there was a Private Room Stay Course, and a Business Trip Overnight Stay Course, where you basically stayed the night with the boy either at the provided private room, or at your hotel.
Then I saw something most intriguing to me. There was the a 3P, Change Double, and Change Triple Courses, where you could either choose two boys to have a threesome, or enjoy two or three boys one after the other. And the price was barely higher than a regular private room short course for the same times. For a 180min course with one boy each hour, it was Ā„40000, which is ā¬230.
I immediately put in a request for K+N+E, mentioning I was choosing their orders based on their progressively larger dicks (16cm > 17cm > 19cm). I was brimming with excitement, and even leaking a little just thinking of what these boys were gonna do to me.
Not even 5 minutes after I sent my message, I got a response to my email, telling me that I have made a smart choice lining them up this way, and telling me they would confirm with the boys.
Unfortunately, one hour later I received a message telling me N wasnāt available, so I swapped him with J, and promptly received a confirmation. The dude on the message asked me if I had any special requests. Apparently I could choose their uniforms, and ask them to fulfil any fantasies or kinks I had. You could choose between soccer uniform, baseball uniform, suit, wrestling uniform, school running clothes, etc. You could also request they come in swimming pants, boxer shorts, bikinis, thongs, etc.
I asked for the first two boys to come over in a soccer uniform, and the last guy in a suit. I also requested that when they come in, that they just take over from the previous guy, and just start fucking me and using me as their āNikuBenloā which is literally āmeat urinalā in Japanese. I basically wanted them to run a train on me and fulfil my fantasy of being a cumdump.
The dude, responded with a single emoji. š
I could have cum on the spot. š¤¤
I packed my clothes and off I was on my Japanese adventure. I arrived in Osaka the next day, and immediately sped off to my hotel to douche myself. I had never been so eager to get to my hotel upon landing in Japan. Usually thereās so many distractions, things to buy, food to eatā¦ but today I had one focus. I wanted those three gorgeous Japanese men to be deep inside me, Now.
After getting myself proper cleaned up for my upcoming three hour slut session, I put on my sexy shorts and sleeveless top, no undies, and set off on my way. As I walked onto the street, the breeze on my balls made me pop a semi. Awkwardly trying to push it up to my waistband, I tried to hide it under my top, and sped down to the metro to head over to the meetup point three stations away. It was rush hour, so there were quite a lot of people. I got myself wedged between two guys in suits š¤¤ (not on purpose, mind you), one behind me, and one in front of me facing to my right. His slightly sweaty aroma was intoxicating, and my dick, tucked into my waistband, was literally pressing against his leg. Faaackā¦ I was getting so horny right now. I bet he can smell me leaking. Perhaps I should have taken the taxi.
Miraculously, I get to my stop without getting arrested, and get outside the station to the meeting point. I email them that Iām there with a picture of what Iām wearing, and they reply instantly that K is on the way. The anticipation is killing me.
A few minutes later, I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn around, and it is K, flashing me the most radiant smile. Oooomphā¦ This boy is way more captivating than I could have expected in person. Heās wearing a blue Adidas soccer T, and white shorts. Fuck, yum. He hooks me by my waist and gestures me to follow him. I walk along with him, looking at his smiling face, and he grins back bashfully, saying something in Japanese that I donāt understand. āI donāt speak Japaneseā I tell him. He takes out his phone and opens the translator app. āYou look very cute,ā it says on the screen. Damn. Sure, buddy. Going out with these escorts really does wonders for your self esteem. Iām just gonna live the āIām a cute slutā fantasy today. Nah, aināt gonna be second guessing your words at all. I point at the screen, and point at him. āYou!ā He chuckles.
We walk about two blocks to a residential building. K opens the door for me like a gentlemen and invites me into the lift with his signature smile. I canāt help but look at his gorgeous face. He looks back at me, and starts giggling again, and covers my eyes with his hands. Damn. Is this the BFE (boyfriend experience)?
K opens the door to one of the apartments. It literally is a regular studio apartment, with a kitchen, living area and a kong size mattress on the floor. He puts his things down, and takes a playful look at me. āShowah?ā I nod, and he leads me to the bathroom. Inside his bag, thereās two towels. One for each of us. He hangs it up, takes his top off, and pulls me in by the waist. Iām instantly hard. I raise my arms, and K pulls up my top. revealing the tent in my shorts. He slips them off me, and then chuckles when he realises Iām not wearing anything underneath. āEeeeehhh!ā he goes with a smile, followed by a bunch of words I donāt understand. He takes off his own shorts too, and leads me into the shower. Damn, he is rock hard too, and it is very decently big! Not really the 16cm I was picturing.
K lathers me up and starts washing my upper body, from behind me. It wasnāt erotic or sexual in any way, just like a big bro washing you up, very playful and relaxed, but I could feel his huge dong flopping around behind me every now and them, and I had to do my best to restrain myself from just turning around, falling to my knees, and taking it all in my fucking mouth. Then he sat on the edge of the tub, looking up at me, lathering up my butt, and then, swipe, right across my butthole. Fuck me if that doesnāt let the raging slut out of me. I whimper, as I tend to do, and K takes great joy making me do so a couple more times, all the while grinning and muttering something in Japanese. Damn, I am his playtoy. And I love it.
Part 2 incoming!