Japanese Banker Loser Her Virginity

Brad Smithson polished the chrome badge of a new Mercedes cabriolet parked on the forecourt of his garage. Wow that looks good he thought, hopefully some lucky punter will be riding this out of the showroom soon and I will have his money in the bank. For Brad was the owner a Mercedes car sales business, and with his one showroom based in San Francisco, he has made a very prosperous living.

Being a big guy and an ex football player, he stands at 6 feet 3 inches tall and now in his late thirties he has become a little overweight, but believe me he is still a good catch for any female looking for a sugar daddy or a wealthy husband. It is surprising but at 36 he is still a single man, never finding the perfect partner.

It was ten O 'clock that morning when the post arrived at the car showroom.

"Megan, I can't believe it, the bank has put up our charges again, please can you find me another bank, I'm done with this one for good."

Megan, his gorgeous receptionist was used to dealing with Brads bad temper, but luckily for him, Megan had a good friend who's daughter worked at the Bank of Japan, just 2 blocks away. They often lunched together and chatted about their families and friends.

"Calm down Brad, my friends daughter Sakura works at a bank, would you like me to contact her?"

"Yes for sure, book an appointment for me tomorrow afternoon please."

"OK leave it to me I will see my friend at lunchtime," Megan confirmed.

Later on that day Brad returned from lunch.

"Megan, have you any news from the new bank?"

"Yes Sir, I have booked you an appointment at the Bank of Japan for 4pm tomorrow afternoon. Now Brad, her mother Ai Watanabe is a very good friend of mine so please don't be rude to her daughter who is a charming young lady although a little bit shy of men."

"That's fine I will be a true gentleman, I promise."

The next afternoon came and Brad left for his bank appointment with Megan's words fresh in his mind. To be honest Brad had no intention of harassing Sakura or anyone else to be honest, he just wanted to secure a better deal at the bank for his business.

Inside the bank the lobby was very impressive with two large clocks giving the time in Tokyo and New York. There was also traditional displays of Japanese artifacts on the walls including a Samurai sword.

Brad also looked very impressive in his dark blue suit and tie.

"Take a seat Mr Smithson," said the receptionist who then dialed Sakura to inform her of Brads arrival.

Just a few moments later and a young slim, very petite and slim Asian lady walked towards Brad.

"Sir, are you Mr Smithson?"

"Yes I am, please call me Brad."

"Hi, I'm Sakura Watanabe, follow me please," she said and she turned towards the escalator and started to walk with some confidence.

Sakura was dressed in a white blouse, a short navy blue pleated skirt 6 inches above her knee, with black pantyhose and medium heels completing the elder school girl look.

Brad followed slowly so he could study her beautiful body as she walked to the escalator. Brad held back and waited for another 3 steps to pass before stepping on, then he looked up to take a peek. Brad was pleased that he could see under her blue pleated skirt and up her legs to where her pantyhose became darker, then as Sakura turned around to check that Brad was following her, all of a sudden she dropped her clipboard.

"Here let me," volunteered Brad.

"Its OK sir," and while keeping both knees together she bent forward to pick up the fallen item as Brad looked up again and glimpsed a flash of her white panties showing through her black pantyhose.

"Oh sorry Sir, I hope I didn't offend you Sir?"

"No not at all Miss," he replied.

Brad keenly watched her from behind her as she approached the top of the escalator, then at the top she stepped off and with a knowing smile that she had given this handsome man a thrill, she turned to Brad and beckoned him over to her modern glass walled office.

Once inside Sakura was in business mode, Brad presented his car showroom accounts and after checking these in some detail she discussed the enquiry with her boss. Sakura was happy to take on his business and an hour later Brad had transferred his business account to her bank.

As Sakura sat opposite to Brad he could not keep his eye's off her petite but perfectly shaped breasts, her lovely black hair and her china like pale face.

Brad hadn't met any Japanese women before and he was fascinated by her vulnerability and cute looks.

"What time do you finish Sakura?" Brad asked.

"Very soon at 6pm Sir, have you anymore business you need to discuss with me?"

"Oh no, you have been fantastic, however I would like to take you for dinner as a thank you present, will you come out to dine with me tonight please?"

"Oh Sir, you need not take me to dinner, my Mother will cook noodles for me."

"Miss Watanabe, it would be a pleasure."

"I suppose I can call my mother?" Sakura said with some reluctance and embarrassment.

"Sakura, I promise to behave myself like a true gentleman and drop you home to your mother in good time."

"Okay Brad she said I can go," and Brads heart started to race with excitement.

An hour later Sakura and Brad enjoyed a fantastic meal at a local Korean BBQ, happily cooking the food together at their table, they had some fun with this and Brad was pleased to see Sakura was a good cook. Brad warmed to his charming date and Sakura felt at ease in Brads company.

Sakura drunk three glasses of Soju, something which Brad hadn't tasted before, a grape flavored alcoholic drink in a small green bottle, he liked this drink but wanted to remain sober to improve what ever slim chance he had of impressing Sakura and being able to make the most of any opportunity to seduce her.

After the meal which Brad paid for it was still only 8.30pm and they walked back to the car and sat inside.

Sakura's blue skirt had ridden up a little giving Brad a good view of her lovely slim legs.

Brad placed his right hand onto her knee, he loved the feel and look of her silky smooth pantyhose. He waited for her to push his hand away but she did not. He began to slide his hand further up and under her skirt.

There was still no movement or message from Sakura to stop.

"You like me, Mr Brad?"

"Yes I do, you are beautiful."

Sakura's legs parted a little and his hand moved up to her gusset. Brad stroked her pussy through her pantyhose, a few moments later he felt her panties moisten and her breathing quickened and she gave out a low moan.

"Stop! stop! I have something to tell you Mr Brad."

A disappointed Brad stopped and removed his hand and buckled up his seatbelt thinking that his luck was out.

"Mr Brad, I just want you to know that I am still a virgin."

Brad was very surprised and equally excited to hear this great news.

"I have to tell you three men have tried to make love to me, but my pussy is too tight you see, I don't want to disappoint you."

Now Brads heart was racing too at the thought of breaking in this lovely Japanese tight pussy and taking her virginity in the back of his car tonight, this would be a dream come true for him. Brad quickly unbuckled his seatbelt.

"Wait here I will be back soon," and Brad left the dimly lit car park only to return 5 minutes later with a selection of items from the adjacent pharmacy, including wet wipes, baby oil, a pair of scissors, a pack of condoms and a new pair of black pantyhose.

"Come to the back seat, there will be more room and more privacy," and she did just that.

Brad guided Sakura to lay down along the back seat and propped her head up with his jacket. He then parted her legs and knelt between them, looking down at her nervous expression, he opened the three buttons of her blouse. He took in the beautiful sight of his innocent prey then gently pulled up her legs and rested them over his shoulders.

Looking down he could see that her skirt had ridden up around her thighs showing him her white panties through her black pantyhose. Brad grabbed the scissors from the bag and carefully cut a circle in her pantyhose exposing the gusset of her panties. Brad then unbuckled his suit pants and pulled down his boxer shorts, his impressive cock stood tall, his 7 inches of thick meat pointing up to the sky.

"Oh babe, your so big, so thick, oh no!"

"Honey don't worry, I'm going to warm you up, just give me a chance?"

Sakura now looking like a frightened young lady braced herself for her new lover.

Brad leaned forward and pulled her panties to the right side, then he leaned forward licking the folds of her trimmed pussy. He swirled his tongue around her clit, around her pussy lips and pressed his tongue against her opening.

Then he pressed two fingers to her clit and rubbed gently, his two fingers circling about her private region.

Sakura who was laying on the back seat of Brads car, her legs wrapped around Brads neck to get as much tongue actin as possible. To Brads astonishment and Sakura's embarrassment she squirted, gushing fluid all over Brads face and over his white shirt.

The time was right for taking her virginity, Brad poured baby oil onto her pussy and then onto the end of his cock and pushed forward pressing hard then resting at the small entrance of her pussy. He rested it there and pushed again, but still no movement from her opening, her pussy was shut tight.

After a few more attempts there was still no entry, her virginity was still intact.

Sakura pulled Brad forward and she gave him a loving kiss but what Brad needed was pussy. Next Brad changed position moving his body forward and Sakura licked along the underside of his cock, then Brad pressed his cock onto her lips, this time he was allowed entry.

He rested his cock onto her tongue, then pressed forward, as inch after inch entered her mouth. The head came upon an obstruction, which was her throat, one more push and her throat opened up to receive the width and length of him. He held firm, she started to resist, then found a way to breath through her nose. Brad started a back and forth motion, Sakura gagged, then managed a few breaths then he pulled back to let her breathe again, then she felt the thick cock stretch her throat again. After some 5 minutes Brad pushed forward, held firm again and his cock started to throb, one more back and forth motion and ropes of cum filled Sakura's throat, Brad pulled out half way, then he completely withdrew his cock from her mouth and stroked 3 more spurts of cum over her eyes, cheeks and lips.

Sakura leant forward to meet his cock and swallowed him once more, gently sucking the last drops from him, licking along his length of his manhood and sucking again.

"Thank you so much," he said.

"Don't worry babe I'm very happy with you. The two of them sat up, brad wiped her face and mouth with the clean up tissue and then Brad handed Sakura the new black pantyhose.

"Put these on, there will be no clues as to what we have done when these go into the wash basket."

"Your so thoughtful, I love you Brad."

"You so sweet and gentle Sakura, I want to see you again."

Brad tidied up the backseat and put her torn pantyhose into his pocket before he drove her home.

This had been a great day for Brad, never before had he thought about dating an Asian lady, and now that he had tried, he couldn't wait for their second date.

At home Sakura showered and went to bed a little frustrated that she was unable to loose her virginity and find out the real pleasures of a woman. However she was delighted by how thoughtful Brad had been and she too wanted to have a second date with him and sure enough they dated for two further weeks.

At work Sakura had landed several new customers into the banks wealth management client list. Head office in Tokyo was very impressed and wanted to meet the new shining star of California, Sakura Watanabe.

Then one morning by email came a message from Head Office in Japan, the message congratulated Sakura on her fine performance and included a premium economy return flight ticket with a weeks stay at a plush hotel in Tokyo for the following week.

This delighted Sakura, but being the shy type she was also a nervous traveler, and so she asked Brad for help.

Brad decided to book a premium economy ticket for himself at short notice on the same flight and share Sakura's hotel room and her bed. Sakura was delighted until she realized that Brads seat was in a row in front of her own. Brad reassured Sakura that it would be easy for him to swop seats as soon as he boarded the plane, after all no right minded traveler would keep them apart.

The time soon came for the loving couple to fly to Japan. They checked in and wandered to the gate and in no time at all they had boarded the plane.

The cutest of all air stewardess pointed Sakura to her seat, however Brad stood by and waited to swop seats with whoever was lucky enough to seat next to his beautiful girlfriend. In premium economy there were two seats on each side of aisle and plenty of leg room.

Suddenly a tall well suited Asian gentleman then sat down next to Sakura and made himself comfortable.

"Mister, lets swop seats, your sitting next to my wife?" Brad ordered the man in an aggressive tone.

"No Sir, this is my seat, let me see your ticket if you think you're booked to sit here?"

"Its not the point your sat next to my wife!" Brad said again and in a much more assertive voice.

Sakura looked embarrassed, its not usual for Japanese people to raise their voices in public so they don't take too kindly to a westerner doing the same..

"Calm down Brad." Said an embarrassed Sakura.

Hearing all this commotion going on the cute air stewardess come to find out what was going on.

"Sir, let me see your boarding pass"

"Well Sir this is your seat by the window, just, one row ahead of this seat."

Brad pleaded "Yes I know but this is my wife and we need to sit together."

"OK Sakura, you get up and move to the seat in front and I will sit next to this stubborn man."

The air stewardess quickly replied, "No Sir, everyone must be in the seat they have purchased or you can leave the flight right now, so sit back down before I call Security."

"Sir, the gentleman sat here is Mr Kang, a frequent flyer and has purchased the same seat every two weeks for the past year. There's no need to cause him any anguish or harm, he is absolutely no problem to your wife, now sit down in your own seat and enjoy the flight."

Once the passengers had all boarded and settled down the plane prepared for take off, the sound of the engines thrusting and the plane shaking and vibrating scared Sakura, she grabbed hold of the gentleman's arm and squeezed it, petrified she clung onto him. Dutifully he kept calm and placed his other hand on Sakura's hand to comfort her.

Ten minutes later Sakura had calmed down and looked at her hand gripping the Asian gentleman. "Oh I'm sorry Sir." He just kept holding her hand a little longer before releasing.

"Your very welcome," he said.

"This is my first flight for many years you see, thank you for comforting me."

Sakura went to sleep in no time at all, and the gentleman looked over her body, he thought it was such a delight to sit next to her, so much so that he could not resist resting his hand on her knee. Just then the stewardess came over to check on her regular passenger only to see his naughtiness. "Are you cold Mr Kang, would you like a blanket?"

"Yes that would be wonderful," and she placed the beige blanket over both his legs and Sakura's legs enabling him to stroke her knee unseen."

Mr Kang moved his hand towards her skirt and under the hem, her legs parted a little giving him permission, then he moved his hand up to her panties and stroked her pussy through her shiny black pantyhose and white silk panties.

"Ooooooh, ahhhhhhhh," Sakura moaned quietly while still dozing.

Mr Kang continued to stroke Sakura, for a few more moments when up one row ahead Brad sensed all was not right,

"Sakura are you OK?" said Brad as he peeked between the seats just too late to see Mr Kang remove his hand and straighten the blanket over Sakura's legs.

This woke up Sakura who took a few moments to gain her composure.

"Yes babe I'm just tired" she said. Brad took one more look and sat back down pondering what he had just heard.

Sakura felt that her panties were a little wet and asked Mr Kang if he could let her go past his seat to the aisle so she could go to the restroom.

As she passed Mr Kang, instead of sitting down again he followed Sakura to the restroom. As Sakura opened the door Mr Kang pushed her inside and followed her inside the cramped compartment.

Sakura turned around to face Mr Kang who put his two hands onto her shoulders and and guided her to sit on the toilet seat.

Mr Kang opened his fly and out flopped his cock now pointing to Sakura's face, she nervously looked up at him.

"Suck my cock babe, I trust you know how too?"

A frightened Sakura opened her mouth, Mr Kang put his hands on the back of her head and pushed his cock against her lips, they gradually parted allowing his cock to glide inside without resistance.

"Nooooo!," she tried to cry out but it was too late, then tears formed in her eyes for the submissive shy Japanese banker, this was too much.

Sakura was used to sucking cock as it made up for her pussy being too tight for penetration.

Mr Kang enjoyed himself as she licked and sucked his manhood, then not wanting to cum he withdrew. With his stiff cock pointing up, all glistening with her saliva Sakura held his shaft, her small hand easily wrapped around him with lots of room to spare.

She suckled on the head, taking note more closely of the size and shape of Mr Kangs cock. Albeit 7 inches long, his shaft was thin, a little thicker at the base with a nicely rounded head but just over 1.5 cm in diameter.

"Are you OK?" Mr Kang said.

"Oh yes I think so, you will be just perfect," her tears turning to relief, hoping that she had finally found someone to take her virginity. All thoughts of being on an airplane in a public restroom had now disappeared.

Mr Kang lifted her up onto the sink, pulled down her pantyhose and panties together and tugged them down freeing her legs which he raised onto his shoulders. He started rubbing her clit in a circular motion, the wonderful feeling made Sakura moan, trying to lift her ass of the sink to meet his probing fingers now uncontrollable her moans grew until she was on the verge of an orgasm, then bang! bang! bang!

"Sakura are you in there? Sakura I can hear you! who's in there with you?"

Sakura's body had passed the point of no return.

"Yes honey, I'm OK."

Then as Mr Kang pushed his hard cock forward her pussy resisted. OK he thought I can do better and he pushed again, this time she gave way, at first just one, then two then three inches passed through her lips and split open her hymen, and with blood tricking down her thigh Mr Kang pushed home before her man banged on the door again.

"Oh My God, Oh My God" Sakura cried out in joy.

"What's happening, what's happening?" Brad pleaded.

Her legs wrapped around Mr Kang's back pulling him into her further.

"Brad, he's fucking me, he's actually fucking me, he's got his cock inside my pussy!"

"Oh, oooooh, its so good, so, so good."

"Stop it. come out you rapist I'm going to kill you!"

Two hands pushed Brad away from outside the restroom door and up against a wall. It was an Air Marshall.

"Calm down Sir!" ordered the Air Marshall.

"Yes but that mans raping my wife in the restroom, go arrest him."

"Calm down Sir, I will go and check, come with me," and back to the restroom door they stood and listened to the sound of fucking and female sex moans.