I couldn't sleep the night after viewing my wife's humiliation on the DVD. I was in training all morning and couldn't break away until lunch. As soon as I could get to a pay phone, I called the office to talk to the corporal. As soon as he picked up the phone, I unloaded on him.
"What the fuck was that? How did you get that disk? Did you have something to do with this?"
"No, man. I burned you the disk from a tape someone else had. I should have warned you it was coming, but I didn't know how to tell you. I think he's passing it around to a few friends."
"How did you know this was going to happen."
"I wasn't sure they would succeed, but I tried to warn you. If it helps, you're not the first one."
"Who the fuck was the other guy?"
"Some friend of Gunny's. He used to be an MP NCO. Now he manages a strip bar downtown."
"Fuck. What do I do now? Shit."
"I don't know."
There was a silence on the other end. I didn't know what more to say; I just held the receiver in my hand.
"I've got more bad news. There's another disk coming."
I hung up the phone and ran to the orderly room to see if I had any mail. A sergeant handed me another package identical to the first. I stashed it in my bag and decided to call home. I had to see if Yuko would tell me what she had done. She passed up one opportunity already.
I ran back to the phone. She answered on the second ring. She sounded completely normal ... excited to hear from me ... couldn't wait for me to get home ... Oh, by the way she got a job.
"You got a job? Japanese wives don't get jobs."
"Maybe not in Japan, but they can in America. I want to help you. You know, so we can start a family." That was rich. First she's fucking other guys, then she wants a job and a baby.
"Doing what?" I asked.
"I will be a waitress."
"What kind of waitress?"
"You know. In a bar." It couldn't be, not for the fat guy.
"What bar?"
There was a silence for a moment. "Don't be mad. It's a bar where women take of their clothes, but I'm just a waitress. I don't have to take off my clothes. The manager said I can make really good tips."
I'll bet he did, the son of a bitch. I didn't know what to say.
"I have to go. Class will start soon."
"Are you mad?"
"Listen. I can't talk to you now. Good bye."
I spent the rest of the day trying to concentrate on my training, but with little success. When class was dismissed, I flew to the barracks looking for the guy with the laptop. Safely back in my room, I fumbled with the disk until the video was running.
The opening scene was my front door. A beefy hand reached out and knocked. When the door finally opened, I was struck at how beautiful my wife truly is. She was standing there dressed in a tight, low-cut, knee-length red dress, with a slit up one leg. The garment, which I had never seen before, held her breasts aloft by just a pair of beaded straps. Had they broken, Yuko would have spilled out over the threshold. Her makeup and hair were amazing, as if she had spent most of the day trying to look perfect for that exact moment.
"You look great baby. We told you. Gunny knows what looks good on a woman," the fat man said as they moved into our living room.
"I think it's too tight. I show too much."
"Not for America, not for my club. You're going to have a great time tonight."
"I don't think I should go. My husband wouldn't like it. The other day was a mistake. No sex, OK? I can't have sex with you anymore."
"Hey, I told you this visit is just to see if you want to work at my club."
Gunny walked into the room. "Would it be so bad if we had some for fun. I thought you really had a good time with us," he said.
"I will go to the club, and dance, and have fun, but no sex. OK?"
'Come on we can talk about it in the car," Gunny said.
The next thing I get to see is Yuko sitting at a booth in a dark, extremely loud club with the men on either side of her. They were drinking and watching the girls dancing. Gunny had his arm around Yuko and was holding her close to him. She seemed uncomfortable and was not looking at the stage with the same enjoyment the men were.
The video then had a bunch of short clips of the club, more drinking and then some dancing. As she drank, my wife was began to loosen up and appeared to be having fun. The fat guy was trying to get Yuko to dance on the stage and had enlisted two strippers to help in the task.
Once they got her on the stage, the girls were trying to teach her how to dance, but Yuko had a lot to learn. Despite her awkwardness, she looked so hot bouncing around up there. The girls had Yuko shake her booty at the men lining the stage. She didn't seem to notice when they flipped up her dress to expose her thong-covered ass. She kept rolling and grinding. I had to admit it was unbelievably hot.
Next, Yuko was on her hands and knees shaking her breasts at the men. This time, the strippers pulled back the bead straps until those perfect boobs rolled out to thunderous cheers from the onlookers. One young guy reached up and grabbed a handful, then let go when the bouncer started to make a move.
The scene changed again to what turned out to be a lap dance room. My wife and the fat guy were just standing there talking. The camera panned a few feet away where an Asian stripper was giving Gunny an intense lap dance. The fat man led my wife closer to the couple. He seemed to be pointing out things, as if he was teaching her how to do it.
That fat pig sat down on the sofa and pulled Yuko onto him. She pulled her dress up above her waist and began to move her crotch onto his leg. She mimicked the stripper who was letting Gunny touch her as he pleased. This was not your usual lap dance.
The pig pulled my wife's top down and began to devour her boobs with his mouth. She didn't seem to mind this attention and seemed to grind against him even harder. Apparently, her vow to refrain for sexual activity was going to be broken.
Gunny now had his pants down and the stripper was getting in position to give him a blowjob. No to be outdone, Yuko was quickly on her knees taking the head of the pig's 10 incher in her mouth.
The guys high-fived each other as those two dark heads bobbed up and down on their cocks. The pig began to get rough, grabbing a handful of hair and pushed my wife's head down relentlessly.
Gunny was acting like he was ready to cum, but he pushed the stripper away and got up instructing her to get up on the sofa in the doggie-style position. Then they moved Yuko into an identical position, side-by-side.
Gunny aimed his cock at Yuko's pussy opening and began to jam it home. The pig did the same with the stripper as the camera came in close to get shots of cocks sliding in cunts. The guys were timing their strokes to the rhythm of the music for quite a while, and then they decided to switch pussies. The pig was slam fucking my sexy wife while leaning forward and pulling on her big tits. Her head was down, and she was obviously pushing back trying to get as much of his big cock in her as possible.
I hadn't even noticed that the other couple had finished and were sitting on the other end of the sofa encouraging the lovers. The fat old bastard pulled out and switched positions with my wife, sitting and pulling her down to ride that big pole.