Allergy information: Contains piss and strong body odor. May contain politically incorrect sex.
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"We have begun our descend towards Tokyo Narita airport. Please make sure that your hand-luggage is securely stowed, and ..." I did not pay attention to the rest of the announcement, I have heard it so often. Instead, my mind returned to the hotel I had booked.
When the Japanese invented the capsule hotel in the Eighties, they became known world-wide as the new extreme thing a crowded country could come up with. Instead of rooms you sleep in capsules approximately one meter wide and high, and just barely long enough to accommodate a person. The capsule provides a comfortable bed, TV and a few other "luxuries". They have become surprisingly popular among Japanese businessmen who need to spend a night in another city, but foreigners avoid them like the plague, and they never became popular outside Japan.
I have never stayed in a capsule hotel, and never considered it until I heard about TwinPod hotel during my last business trip to Tokyo. TwinPod hotel is different - it is more expensive, and the capsules are supposed to be very comfortable. But the main difference is that you are not alone in the capsule, you share it with a random other guest - a guest of the opposite sex. And you are naked, of course.
When I heard the rumor from my Japanese colleagues, I laughed. But the next day I checked it out on the internet. The concept is simple, you obviously come for the sex, and are matched with a random other guest. The randomness is part of the concept, you should stay away if you do not find it kinky. An athlete may be matched with a couch potato, an 18 year old boy with a crone in her nineties. But since the majority of the customers are ordinary looking people in their thirties or forties, such extreme matches are rare.
Obviously, they have to carefully maintain the gender balance, so while women can just sign up as customers, men are placed on a waiting list from which you are drawn at random and transferred to the approved customer list. They were very honest about the low chance of being drawn, around four percent per year; but on the other hand they practically guarantee a partner whenever an approved customer stay at the hotel. I signed up without much hesitation.
To my surprise I received an email six months later that I had been drawn for the active customer list. And soon after, my employer asked me to go on yet another business trip to Tokyo. I went ahead and booked the TwinPod hotel.
After landing and getting through customs in Tokyo airport, it was getting late, too late to eat at the hotel. I had a quick late dinner in a restaurant in the arrival hall, and took at taxi to the TwinPod, where I checked in.
"Welcome, mister Harris." The middle-aged woman in the reception greeted me in English with only the faintest hint of a Japanese accent. "I can see that this is your first time here. I would like welcome you and inform you about the practicalities."
She took me to a small office and told me about the hotel. Most was practical matters regarding showers etc. My fingerprint would open the capsule, and also the doors to the communal showers, the fitness center etc. Most she told me would not have been out of place in an ordinary hotel. But she also informed me about the etiquette. Rape is not an option, so any guest can refuse a partner. However, doing so means being removed from the approved guest list. I was of course supposed to treat my bed-mate kindly and with respect. And since gentlemen are gallant and every woman is a treasure, the woman has the last say regarding which way we lie in the capsule - with the important exception that the man may refuse a 69 position if the woman has her period. Thank God!
After the introduction I was shown to the locker room. "Please place your clothes and other belongings in the locker. The toothbrush and shaver goes in this cylinder, place it here when you are done. When you and your partner use the bathrooms upstairs the tubes will be send to the right bathroom. The shower is to your left. When you have showered, please go through that door, and wait. Your partner will be with you shortly."
Soon after, I stood naked in a small room next to the showers. After a brief wait I heard a woman sing in the shower in Japanese. Then the door opened and a naked woman entered. She was perhaps a few years younger than me, with long black hair, small breasts and a nice bush. I smiled at her. "Hi, I am Michael, how are you?".
She blushed, but looked me in the eyes as she answered. "Yukiko. No engliss".
I looked at her, hesitating. How do you break the ice with a beautiful naked women when you have no common language? Fortunately, she knew what she wanted. She walked over to me, placed her arms around my neck, and began kissing me. She quickly began sticking her tongue into my mouth, while I rubbed her back and her ass. Then she took my hand, and we walked to the elevators.
I called the elevator using the thumbprint reader. A screen lighted up in English and Japanese: "Welcome Yukiko and Michael. Your pod is number 17-27 on the 17th floor". The ride to the 17th floor was long enough for a bit more kissing and fondling. When we reached the pod, she clearly wanted me to go in first, so I climbed in head first. The pod was one meter wide and one meter high, but at least three meters long. The bottom was a nice smooth bed, the sides were soft and with TV screens on each side. The ceiling was a mirror. I climbed in and laid on my back. Yukiko kissed my toes as she slowly climbed in, then my knees and my balls. She licked my dick briefly, before going further in. Then she kissed my belly, my chest and finally my mouth. Soon she was lying on top of me, we were kissing and fondling, and then my dick naturally found its way into her pussy. We fucked intensely, and I could feel the wetness as she came, squirting a bit.
She stayed for a while on top of me, while my dick got softer inside her. Eventually, we moved to our sides, and kissed again. After maybe half an hour of touching, my cock was hard again. This time I went on top, and we fucked long and hard before first she came, and then me. Then we fell asleep in each others arms.
During the night, I dreamt that I was having sex on a stage in front of a large audience. Just before I came I woke up, and realized that Yokiko was riding me. We came, and she fell asleep on top of me. I looked at the clock, it was 3:30. I decided to let her stay on top of me for a while, it was nice lying under a sleeping woman. I must have fallen asleep again quickly. Next morning, she was still sleeping soundly on top of me. I felt horny, and tried to fuck her carefully without waking her up. I failed, of course; she woke up long before she came.
We soon left the pod, and walked to the bathroom. As promised, our toothbrushes arrived through their tube system shortly after we had entered the bathroom. We brushed our teeth, peed, finally took a shower together. Then we took the elevator down to the ground floor, where we dressed in the same small cabin. We then walked out into the morning, not expecting to see each other again.
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After a day of reasonably successful business meetings I returned to the hotel at dinner time. "Welcome back, Mr. Harris. Would you like to eat at the hotel restaurant?"
I answered affirmatively.
"Then please go to the changing room, I believe we already have a partner for you."
I removed my clothes in the locker room, and walked into the waiting room. A tall, black woman was waiting for me. She was very tall and slim, perhaps only a few centimeters shorter than me. Her breasts were small but perfectly shaped, and her skin was very dark, almost completely black. Two beauties in a row, I certainly could not complain.
"Hi, I am Sarah."
"Hi Sarah. I am Michael. Nice meeting you, you are surely beautiful."
"Thank you. You are not bad yourself. Where are you from?"
I told her, and asked her if she lived here, it turned out her mother was American and her father from Tanzania, she lived in Washington.
I took her arm, and we went to the elevators. The restaurant was at the top floor.
"Two for dinner?" The waiter (very decently dressed) led us down a well-lighted curved corridor with tinted glass doors to the right. One of the doors was open, and revealed a booth with two comfortable benches and a glass table. She gave us the menus and closed the glass door. I looked at Sarah, and could not help looking at her crotch through the glass table. She saw where I was looking, smiled, and spread her legs. I did the same for her. A few minutes later, the waiter came back and took our orders.
While we waited for the dinner, we both enjoyed the view. We had a fabulous view over the Tokyo skyline by night through the large window, and an even better view of each others naked bodies. The glass door to the corridor acted as a one-way mirror, we could occasionally see people in walking back and forth, both employees (dressed) and other customers (naked).
We took our time eating a romantic, naked dinner. Then we went to the shower rooms and showered together. By then, we were both quite horny, and while working out naked in their fitness center might otherwise have been tempting, we decided to go early to bed.
