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An American Gigolo in Japan, Ch. 2
*= Translated from Japanese
Soon, Rob was signing a simple contract produced by Tashi that Eiko explained. It only applied to the one time filming and they wrote in the condition that they would wait a week to seek distributors, giving Rob time to talk to his command about it. Both women would make $1000 dollars--a good bonus for them--Rob would make $3,000 dollars for starring in the film. All overall profits would go to Tashi. Rob didn't care; three grand sounded damn good for an hour or two of sex, camera or no.
Once the formalities were done, they all moved into a new room--just like the one he and Tomi usually shared, except that this area was twice as large. Cameras were placed strategically throughout the space to capture every angle of the action--even the walls and ceilings had small digital cameras placed inside. Rob had wondered if there would be photographers or cameramen, worried that he might get stage fright in front of strange men. Apparently, there would be no one else in the room as Rob counted more than 15 cameras of all sizes placed throughout.
Once inside, Eiko and Hitomi stripped their bathing suits off. Rob's cock jumped in his pants at the sight of Eiko. She was large chested for a Japanese woman and her plump and natural C-cup breasts hung naturally and symmetrically on her chest. Any magazine for Asian enthusiasts would have loved to have Eiko pose. Her nipples were small, lighter than Tomi's, and they were already erect. She was paler than Tomi and Rob did not know her skin color was actually the preference of the mainland Japanese men, light and creamy. Tashi wanted Tomi in the video for contrast and color, plus he correctly guessed Rob would do better with her there.
Eiko's pubic hair was trimmed into a neat landing strip. Rob noticed Tomi had done the same thing to her tuft of hair. If he had known they had helped shaved each other just prior to his arrival, he might have cum right there and then.
At first, Rob felt odd with Tashi in the room. Tashi was maybe 50 years old, though he looked fit and healthy still with more black hair than grey. Was he going to be in this too? Rob asked Eiko this as both women approached him and began to undress him.
Eiko shook her head. "He wants to see if you are as attractive as Hitomi says. So do I..." she whispered into his ear at the end.
They stripped him down to his boxer-briefs. His cock was already hard from the visions of how this was going to go down (not to mention how they would go down) and his erection pushed at the material and pulled the snug waistband of his underwear off and away from his skin.
Tomi looked Rob directly in the eyes as Eiko bent down and pulled his cock free of his underwear. Rob saw Tashi take one long look and nod to himself; then he gave a short series of instructions to Eiko.
"Tashi-son says to keep quiet and let us do the work. Be natural. It's your first time here. You are a lonely American boy who wants to be taken care of," Eiko said with a smile.
Rob just nodded. Easy enough, right?
Tashi bowed to Rob and left the room without another word. Eiko and Tomi both smiled and redressed him.
Rob raised an eyebrow to Eiko, who explained, "You go outside. Come back in and we will start from the beginning. The cameras will go then. Be soft."
Rob nodded in understanding. He re-dressed and willed himself to get soft so it did not look awkward when he walked in.
Once outside the room and ready, Rob knocked lightly on the door. Hitomi opened it with a warm greeting in Japanese that was echoed by Eiko. Both were back in their swimsuits. Eiko's was red and purple with intricate designs and Tomi wore a yellow and black polka dot bikini so cute that Rob could barely wait to rip it off.
"Hello," Hitomi said, doing a passable job of acting like they did not know every inch of each other.
"Hello," Rob said back in an even voice. He hoped he sounded natural.
"You want good massage?" Eiko asked in an over blown Japanese accent.
"God yes," Rob said seriously. "I'm...very sore." They said act naturally, but he had not even dreamed of doing anything like this. How the hell would he know how he would act?
Eiko just smiled and led him to the bed in the corner. He stood by it as they began to run their fingers up and down his collared short-sleeve shirt. As Eiko took off the shirt, Tomi knelt down in front of him and expertly undid his button and zipped his fly down.
Soon Rob was totally stripped. Unlike any other time, Hitomi began to suck his cock lightly while Eiko played with his nipples between sucking on them. Eiko kissed and caressed his entire body while Tomi gently sucked his cock in slow, long pulls so the cameras could get a good look.
Eiko soon replaced her while Tomi stood and kissed his mouth and neck. They swirled and looped their tongues between their mouths as Eiko happily sucked on Rob. Rob finally looked down and could not believe how good Eiko looked with a cock in her mouth. She was truly beautiful.