Many years ago, when I was putting in four years as a member of the US Air Force, I spent some of my most memorable times stationed in Japan. It was considered by most members of the Air Force to be good duty, mostly because of the many women who were so easily available. The women I refer to as being available were all prostitutes, but nobody minded that, least of all me. I was strictly looking for sex, with no kind of long term relationship beyond that, and I suspect most of my fellow GI's were doing the same.
The money we paid them was less than we would have spent on a date with a girl stateside; the sex was a sure thing and probably a lot better than with most of those American girls or women. The josons, which is a Japanese word that means "girls," seemed to enjoy fucking American men too, which made it a lot more fun for us. This was long before AIDS was even heard of, and a dose of clap was said to be no worse than a bad cold, and a lot easier to cure, if somebody happened to be unlucky enough to get one. I was fortunate enough that I never did.
I was stationed there about six years after the Korean War ended and a couple of years before the Vietnam War started. With no chance of getting shot at, neither I nor anybody else I hung out with was concerned with anything except drinking and regularly getting laid or being sucked off by one of the josons who specialized in that particular service. One Friday evening, which was doubly a great night because it was also Payday, my buddy, Charlie, approached me with something unusual on his mind.
"George," he said to me. "I've heard about this special girl in a whore house in town who takes on two guys at a time."
"You mean she sucks off one guy while the other one fucks her?"
"I suppose she'll do that if you want it, but this girl's specialty is having one guy fuck her pussy and another guy fuck her ass at the same time."
"Wow! Both at the same time? That sounds like really something."
I knew that some gay men, which was not what I would have called them at the time, liked getting fucked in the ass, although I had no personal experience with homosexuals. If I thought about it at all, I would have supposed a woman might want to do the same thing, because I still thought of them as desiring pretty much the same kind of sexual activity as gay men did. I realize the big differences now, but this was a long time ago when I was much younger and still something of a country bumpkin. However, even if a woman wanted to get fucked in the ass, I couldn't see why a man would want to do such a thing if her pussy was available, but the thought was still an intriguing one.
"Do you want to come with me and team up on her?" Charlie asked me. "It's kind of expensive, four thousand yen apiece, but it's something a lot different."
That really was expensive. Both of us would be paying seven or eight times as much as the price for the usual short time, but something like that did sound interesting and exciting, maybe even a once in a lifetime experience. Besides that, it was Payday and Friday, and I had money in my pocket. On any other day of the week or of the month, I most likely wouldn't have even considered it.
"Okay. It sounds like fun and, like you say, it's sure different."
Wearing civilian clothing like all the other GI's heading for town, we walked to the main gate of the airbase, showed our passes to the Air Police there, and strolled out into the neighboring sin city. There were streets, but very few vehicles except a few taxis. All the many bars along the strip were garishly lighted and all around us were young Japanese women who approached men as they passed by. It was a typical payday night in the town.
"You want go short time, GI?" was the offer we heard over and over, but Charlie and I had something special in mind. He knew where the place was, so I just followed him.
On a gravel street just off the main thoroughfare, we came to what looked like a better building than most around there. My guide approached a big, muscular man who had a long nightstick stuck in his belt, and engaged him in a brief discussion, which included a lot of gestures. The man looked Charlie up and down carefully, and looked at me too, before nodding his head and opening the door. I don't know what he was checking us out for, but we certainly weren't going to cause any trouble for anybody.
"C'mon, George," Charlie told me. "The girl I told you about is here tonight."
We entered, and immediately removed our shoes and left them with several other pairs in a sort of closet that was there for that purpose. As could be expected, we were not the only people patronizing the brothel that night. A fat woman wearing a red and blue kimono was sitting beside a lacquer stand. She was apparently the house mamasan, which was a general word for older women, especially madams or bar owners.
"Hi, GI," she greeted us. "You want good time?"
Charlie answered for both of us. "Yeah, Mamasan. We want DP girl."
"Ah, so. DP girl cost you four thousand yen each. You pay me now."
We handed over the money, in thousand and five hundred yen notes. It may sound like a lot now, but with the currency exchange at that time, it was a little over eleven dollars each. Sex with cute and sexy Japanese prostitutes at that time and that place was one of the greatest bargains I had ever seen before or since. The mamasan counted the money and stashed it in a drawer in the stand.
"DP girl name Kimiko. You go down room there." Mamasan spoke to us in the Pidgin English that everybody used, as she pointed down a hallway. "She come see you. Have fun."
That, of course, was our intention and why we had paid her so much money. Down the hall we went, until we came to a door with the name "Kimiko" and something in Japanese, probably her name also. We entered a small room furnished with a low couch, just long enough and wide enough for me to lie on with my feet hanging over the end. That was okay, because I didn't plan on sleeping there anyhow. Charlie and I took off most of the rest of our clothing, stripping to our underwear.
A few minutes later, a pleasantly chubby woman entered, presumably our DP girl. She was short, like most Japanese women, looked to be about thirty years old and had long, black hair that was tied back from her cute face. Kimiko was barefoot and was wearing a short green skirt and a halter, and we didn't expect her to be wearing anything under it.
"Hi, GI. You want Number one DP?" she greeted us.
"Hi, Joson. Yeah, that's what we want," Charlie answered her. I had decided to let him do the talking for both of us, and he didn't seem to mind.
"You take off skivvies," she instructed us and, after we had removed our jockey shorts and were naked, Kimiko peeled off her skimpy attire. As expected, she had been nude under the skirt and halter. Our DP girl had yellow-brown skin, a nice, shapely ass and small breasts, typical for Japanese women.
She inspected our cocks, which had become hard at the sight of her nakedness and the thought of what we were about to do. "You lay on back," she directed Charlie, who was hung slightly larger than I was. As he lay down on the low couch, she turned to me. "Get oil from shelf," she told me, pointing at the opposite wall where there was a shelf that held a small bottle of some kind of transparent liquid.
I went over, picked it up and saw that it was baby oil. When I returned to my buddy and the woman we would be sharing, he was lying on his back and she was straddling him and stroking his cock with her mouth. I thought she might be going to suck him off, which would have been something of a gyp for the amount of money we had paid, until I realized that she just wanted to get him wet. She was there for money, and was not aroused at the sight of two horny and naked young American men. She might have expected to enjoy it, maybe even to climax from what we did with her, as the women sometimes did, but her pussy wouldn't have been wet from sexual arousal, at least not at that point in our encounter.
When she thought he was ready for her pussy, Kimiko, still kneeling, moved up until her body was over Charlie's. He held his cock upright for her and she reached between her thighs and guided it into her pussy. She must have been pretty loose there, because he had a fairly good sized cock, and it slipped into her easily. With the first penetration complete, Kimiko turned to me and told me what I should do to get her ready. I probably could have figured it out on my own, but I was only twenty years old at the time, and pretty naïve about sex, and what I was doing that evening was still new to me.
