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Japan Yuki Pt 07

Japan Yuki Pt 07

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Previously in Japan - parts 1 to 6.

Kitagawa House is high end escort service that specializes in providing the best Tokyo can offer. Alex, a recent lottery winner and widower decides to approach the owner with an unusual request. Intrigued the owner of Kitagawa House, Ayano, accepts his request to develop four unique fantasies.

Part one is about how Alex came to Kitagawa House and details his quest. In part two Ayano test drives Alex, confirming a secret revealed in part one. In part three Alex experiences his first fantasy with Saeko, a fantasy where a business woman discovers her husband's cheating and takes her revenge by spending the weekend with Alex. In part four Nanami reveals and conquers her secret fear while helping Alex overcome his fear. In part five Alex discovers Ryiko, Kitagawa House's jokester, has a wild and dangerous side when she gives him his sugar daddy fantasy. In the last story, part six, Micu and Alex try out a BDSM fantasy that goes off plan.

All this is arranged and photographed by Yuki, Ayano's adopted daughter. If you have not read parts one through six first, I suggest you do so before you continue.

***

Yuki was excited. She had already talked to Nanami, Ryiko and Micu about her idea and they had provided her with the input she had requested for the memory album she was making for Alex. Only Saeko's input was missing. But Saeko had not been found in any of her normal spots.

She finally found her in a corner of the garden. Saeko was playing a game of Shogi with Wataro. Wataro was Kitagawa House's respected head of security and a member of the Yakuza. He was shaking his head as Saeko moved her Silver General forward in a move that threatened to trap both of Wataro's Golden Generals.

"Yoi ugoki!" He muttered.

"What is a good move?" Yuki asked as Saeko looked up.

Saeko grinned and replied, "I am blocking his Gold Generals so mine can take his king."

Wataro grunted and stared at the board.

"Have you played Shogi before?" Saeko asked Yuki.

"Mother has taught me some," Yuki said, "but I would prefer to learn chess. It's not as hard to understand. Alex-san plays chess."

Saeko bent her head back to the Shogi board flashing a small smile at Wataro.

Yuki continued, "I would like your input on some pictures I took of you and Alex-san for a memory album I am creating."

"What is this album for?" Saeko asked not looking up.

"It is a bonus album I plan to give Alex-san. I also want to give a copy to mother for a business plan I want to talk to her about."

Wataro raised his head up and gave Yuki an inquiring look. Saeko shot him a look and shook her head once at him. Yuki did not notice.

"Of course," Saeko replied, "I am sure Ayano will like it." She stood and grasped Yuki by the arm as she guided her back to the house.

***

A few days later Alex turned his head and noted it was two o'clock in the morning on his bedside clock. His attention was quickly drawn back to the feeling of Ayano sitting across his groin riding him like a horse. Her perfect breasts dangled in his face and her long black hair tickled his chest. He grunted and thrust upwards harder. Ayano responded by bouncing even faster up and down, her ass rising and falling back to meet his thrusts. Finally they came together and she collapsed across him. She promptly fell asleep with his cock still inside her body.

Alex lay there feeling her weight across him and wondered what was going to happen next. Ayano had arrived just before dinner. She had asked for a short meeting to review their business arrangement and ensure the girls had satisfied his needs and expectations but Alex was getting the sense that the attractive owner of Kitagawa House was becoming infatuated with his cock. When he had opened the door Ayano had stood in the hallway wearing a full length coat. Before he could invite her in she pulled open her coat revealing that she wore only stockings and heals. Before he could react she had dropped to her knees, undone his zipper and sucked his cock into her mouth. She had been deep throating him for only a few minutes when a young couple came around the corner of the hallway and saw them. Ayano had not stopped. In fact while the man had turned beet red and the women had licked her lips Ayano had sucked his cock even harder. Alex reached out, lifted her to her feet and pulled Ayano inside. Once inside he had pushed her up against the door, lifted one of her legs and drilled his cock into her wet cunt. The couple in the hall must have heard her screams.

Now lying in bed awake his brain was racing. The problem was he had now fulfilled all his fantasies and in theory it was time to move on. His original goal had been to tour the world fucking woman from many different cultures. Japan had merely been his first stop.

After their furious and noisy coupling, Ayano had walked into the main living area that overlooked the Tokyo skyline and thrown off her coat, leaving her naked except for the stocking and heels. Later they had dinner served in the suite. The two servers had stared openly at Ayano who had sat at the table opposite Alex still in nothing but stocking and heels while they laid out the meal. After they had eaten dinner Ayano had stood, and walked around the table to face Alex. Pulling his chair back from the table she had straddled his lap, sinking herself down fully onto his cock. Facing him she had slowly slid up and down until he could no longer contain himself. They had both grunted and moaned when his cock began pumping more juices deep inside her again.

Somewhere between then and now she had lost the heels but she still wore the stockings. He finally fell asleep.

The sun woke Alex who found Ayano had fallen off him sometime in the night. He carefully got out of bed and went into the kitchen area to make himself a coffee. The clock on the wall said it was late morning.

He sat on a stool watching the city below drinking his coffee when the doorbell rang. He shrugged on a short housecoat tying it loosely and carried his coffee to the door. It was Yuki.

"Good morning Alex-san," she said brightly before turning bright red when she realized he wore nothing under the housecoat. Before he could respond she continued, "I have some pictures for you. Do you have a moment to review them?"

Alex nodded politely and moved aside just as he heard a noise behind him. He turned to look and saw Ayano still naked but for the stockings walking across the living room area into the kitchen. She appeared still half asleep, her hair was a mess and she walked like a woman who had been fucking all night long. She did not even look in their direction. Alex heard Yuki gasp. He turned back in time to see her fleeing into the elevator.

***

The next three days at Kitagawa House were tense. Everybody except Ayano seemed to sense a change. Ayano had been expecting her adopted daughter to drop by her office with the final set of pictures she had taken with Micu's and Alex's fantasy but she had yet to appear. She was beginning to get annoyed. This was not like Yuki.

On top of that Wataro had informed her that one of the new cleaning staff appeared to be stealing wine and saki from the wine cellar. Ayano was not perturbed about the saki as much as the wine. Several very expensive bottles of Italian Amarone, her favourite wine, were missing.

She picked up the phone and called Yuki's office. There was no answer. A quick chat with Wataro revealed Yuki had left an hour ago. A call to her cell phone went straight to voicemail. She decided to call Alex and see if he had received the last photo set yet. Had Yuki give it to him without her seeing them first?

Besides, she thought, maybe if she was lucky he would be free tonight. Her pussy was getting wet again thinking about getting that big Canadian cock inside her again.

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Alex answered his phone on the third ring.

"Good afternoon Alex-san," Ayano cooed.

"Ayano," Alex said, "what a pleasant surprise."

"I was wondering Alex-san, if you had heard from Yuki yet and if you had received the last set of pictures. She usually shows them to me before she brings them to you."

"She is here showing me the pictures now. Do you wish to talk to her?"

There was ten seconds of silence before Ayano could bring herself to answer. With hesitation she said,"ahh, no that is fine. She can update me later."

Ayano hung up the phone in a fury. What was her daughter up to? This was unacceptable. She contacted Wataro and called him to her office.

***

Wataro was waiting for Yuki when she came out of Alex's hotel. Yuki had exited the hotel front entrance expecting to call a taxi but instead found Wataro waiting for her with Kitagawa House's limousine. Her anxiety levels shot upwards when instead of opening the back door for her he ushered her into the driver's passenger seat.

They rode for several minutes in silence with Yuki staring straight ahead before Wataro spoke.

"You know your mother is currently very unhappy with you," he said. Yuki remained silent. When she did not speak Wataro remained quiet for another minute before speaking again.

"Apparently you did not show her the pictures from Alex-san's fantasy with Micu before you showed them to Alex-san."

Yuki again remained silent but noted with some relief that Wataro's voice held no anger or criticism.

"Yuki, I cannot help you with your mother if you will not speak to me." Yuki finally turned to face Wataro and exploded. "She does not get to tell me how to do my job!"

"Actually as the owner of Kitagawa House she can do exactly that." Wataro said in a neutral steady voice.

"Her business, her rules," Yuki loudly responded. "How about she follows her own rules before she tries to impose them on me?" Yuki said.

Wataro glanced at Yuki noting the emotional change in both Yuki's voice and body language.

"She breaks the number one rule herself and then has the nerve to tell me how to do what I do best, what I do better than her, she does not even know how to hold a camera. I know what pictures Alex-san wants."

"What do you think is the number one rule, Yuki?" Wataro asked.

"This is a business! We sell pussy. You do not give pussy away for free in a brothel!" She sobbed loudly.

Wataro remained silent long enough for Yuki to regain control of her breath and emotions. He pulled the limousine to the side of the road.

"This is not about the pictures you gave Alex-san, is it Yuki."

Yuki tried to open the door but the door lock override was on and the door would not open. Openly with tears now streaming down her face she looked at Wataro.

"I've watched and photographed four girls fucking Alex-san and now I know that mother has fucked him multiple times. I don't want to be a virgin anymore!" Her voice rising Yuki continued, "AND I don't want to run a brothel. That is mother's job. I want to be a photographer. I want to travel the world."

She fell silent.

"Is that all you want, little one?" Wataro asked.

Yuki hesitated a moment. "I want Alex-san to look at me like a woman. I want him to take my virginity. I want to fuck him."

They drove the rest of the way back to Kitagawa House in silence.

***

Yuki stood in front of the door to Ayano's office. Nervously she reached for the door handle then hesitated. Her mind had drifted back to the day Watero's father had brought a much younger Yuki to Kitagawa House after saving her from a street gang. The street gang had wanted to make her one of their prostitutes. Wataro's father had asked Ayano to take Yuki in and save her from that fate. The irony that Ayano owned and operated a high end brothel had not occurred to Yuki then, but now, years later it was the main thought running through her head. It only made it harder that she had come to love her adopted mother.

This was going to be a tough meeting. She turned the handle and walked into the room.

Ayano was standing by the window overlooking the room below. Yuki quickly determined her adopted mother's mood. The scowl on her face confirmed it. Ayano stood there staring at her for a moment. Then she walked past Yuki telling her to follow her to the garden so they could talk in private. Yuki steeled herself and followed.

***

Toshiko's favourite place in the garden was the old cedar walled space near the back of Kitagawa's gardens. Almost totally enclosed on all four sides it had originally been used to hide a storage space for the gardens towels and compost. Toshiko used it as her private yoga retreat. She had never seen anybody else use it.

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It had been almost a month since Toshiko had been attacked by the groom during a stag party hosted by Kitagawa House. Wataro and Ryiko had broken up the attack. Although her cut and bruises were now healed she was still shaken. Today she had come to her retreat for quiet meditation. So she was surprized to hear voices approach. Peeking through the bushes she was even more surprized to discover the voices belonged to her boss Ayano and Yuki.

Ayano was clearly mad at her daughter. She was doing most of the speaking. Not yelling, but loud enough that she could catch only a phrase or two. Yuki was mostly silent.

As Toshiko hid quietly she prayed to herself they would not discover her. That would not be good. She knew Ayano prized her adopted daughter but this exchange was far too personal and she knew she should not be listening. But she was trapped.

Then the younger woman exploded. She watched as Yuki stood before her mother and began yelling. Arms held tight to her sides with her hands in fists Yuki was controlling her body but certainly not her mouth. Toshiko watched astonished as Ayano's mouth dropped open and her whole demeanour changed.

Twenty seconds later Yuki turned and fled leaving Ayano staring at her daughters retreating figure.

***

Three o'clock in the afternoon the next day Alex answered the door. Yuki stood in the doorway dressed in tight dark pants and a silk blouse and wearing her usual glasses. She carried a large bag over her shoulder. Alex was sure something was different about her but he could not figure it out. He stepped aside to let her in the room.

"I was just looking at all the extra pictures and videos on my computer you took for my fantasies Yuki. You are really good. I'm very impressed. And the photo albums are great. I especially like the framed before and after pictures of each girl side by side. That I will treasure most."

Yuki smiled and walked into the living room. She stared at the open laptop, then turned to look at the framed picture she had sent that morning by courier now sitting propped up against the couch. It was one long mural like picture that showed the four girls who had fulfilled his fantasies. There were two pictures of each girl side by side. The first picture of each girl showed them sitting naked across his thighs facing the camera. Standing tall in front of each girl's belly, Alex's cock stood tall enough to hide their belly buttons. The picture beside it showed the same view but this time with the big man's cock was buried balls deep inside each of them. It was all tastefully framed like a long family portrait.

"Thank you Alex-san. I am glad you like them."

Alex came up behind Yuki and looked over her shoulder down at the screen. They were beginning to make Alex hard again. Yuki moved to his side to allow him a better view looking at the screen and the framed print. He did not notice Yuki glancing down. She was well aware of his growing excitiment. It was making her pussy wet.

"What are you going to do next?" She inquired.

"I was thinking of Copenhagen in Sweden or perhaps Amsterdam in Holland."

"Who will you get to take your pictures there?"

Alex looked blankly at Yuki. They had worked well together and he realized this was likely the last time he would see Yuki. She had always been so professional. He would miss her.

Yuki said nothing for a moment then stood as if she had come to a decision. "May I use your bathroom a moment Alex-san?"

Alex nodded towards the bathroom door. "Be my guest." Yuki took her bag with her into the bathroom. Closing the door, she dropped her bag on the floor and looked at herself in the mirror.

"You can do this," she whispered to herself, "three things, just three little things. You deserve it. Ryiko said I need to put myself first." She stopped and looked at the mirror. "Get a grip on yourself girl. Just do it."

Finished with her little pep talk Yuki opened her bag and spread out the items on the counter. Then she stripped off her clothing. She sat down on a chair in the large bathroom and pulled on a pair of sheer black lace topped stockings. They were stay ups that need no garter belt. She stood and looked at her pussy reflected in the mirror. She had shaved herself completely and was as smooth as a baby.

On the counter was a lacy bra and matching pair of French high cut frilly panties. Both where almost see thru. She glanced down at the dress beside them and wondered how tight it would be. Would Alex see the lines of the bra and panties? She decided she did not want to have any lines showing under the dress and hoped that he might understand that her not wearing underwear was a blatant invitation. She tossed them aside and pulled the tight knit black dress over her shoulders pulling it down by wiggling because it was so tight. Then she smoothed the thin fabric that barely covered her ass. The lacy tops of the stockings still showed. Looking at herself in the mirror she thought it was a good cross between classy and slutty.

She sat back down and put on the black leather high heels that she had brought. Then she stood and turned about looking in the mirror. The dress hugged her body and stretched tight over her breasts. The top was cut low down her chest with an open slit that was not wide but ended just above her navel. The crisscrossed strings that ran the length of the slit did nothing to hide her cleavage.

Reaching down she took a small dainty gold necklace and then placed it around her neck. At the end of the chain was a small gold charm in the shape of a phoenix. A small red ruby glowed on its breast. She looked back up at the mirror. In the reflection was a beautiful young Japanese woman. She hardly recognized herself. She stared a moment longer then took off her glasses. She would not need them tonight.

Turning, she took a deep breath and walked out ready to enact her plan.

***

Alex was engrossed in the computer pictures when he heard Yuki come back into the room. He did not look up.

"I need to talk with you about three things Alex-san," she said.

Alex looked up at the sound of her voice. His eyes flew open giving Yuki hope that her plan had a chance.

"I want to go with you. I want to travel with you as your personal assistant and photographer. I do not want to stay here at Kitagawa House. I want to work with you as I have for the last two months but to work for you, not Kitagawa House." She stopped talking.

Alex had not heard a word clearly. His first reaction was the realization that his semi hard cock was now full size and rock hard. When he realized that he quickly tried to cover himself with his hands. In front of him stood a Yuki he had never seen. She was as beautiful, albeit a slighter younger woman, than any of the Kitagawa women he had been fucking recently.

"Pardon," he said.

Yuki repeated herself. Then she added, "You will need someone to organize these trips. And you need a photographer to take decent pictures. I think these photos prove I can do the job."

"That's only two things," Alex replied slowly, "What is the third?"

Yuki coloured slightly then looking Alex straight in the eyes replied.

"I am still a virgin, but I want your cock Alex-san. I want you to fuck me. Fuck me like you fucked Saeko, and Micu, Ryiko and Nanami. I want you to deflower me with your huge cock and to make me cum like a woman should on a real cock. I am tired of my dildo and vibrator."

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