Kira was a proper Japanese girl growing up, always did the right things, and obeyed every request. Now finally on her own she has been introduced to new people, with new and enticing ideas. Where feelings and contact was ok, sharing and exploring thoughts could be done without judgment. Her body had become alive and in tune with her passionate side.
Something as simple as walking naked through her small flat brought her nipples to attention. As she became more confident with her freedom, her dress became more provocative. Watching a man let his eyes linger up and down her body as she walked by, moisten her soft desire. Her bottom was round and supple, something she dismissed in the past as being not pretty, but men are now giving her more attention as she found new ways to display it.
She had boyfriends and now lovers who opened her eyes to giving and receiving pleasures. They all have been Japanese at this point and she loved to please them. She even had consented to letting one of her lovers tie her to the headboard of her bed and play with her delights. Although not restrained completely, she loved the feeling of her lovers having control over her and using her breasts, thighs......pussy....to fondle and tease. When released, it increased her passion and her legs would spread wider, her mouth wanting more, and her orgasms stronger than ever. Enjoying this lustful submission, she bought some silk ties for her next lover to use, she couldn't wait...
An afternoon out for drinks with her girlfriend, Akemi, she had confessed of the guilty pleasure of being tied up. Akemi feeling the effects of the drinks, leaned in closely and whispered her desire of finding a western lover. The idea of looking down between her legs and seeing a thick white cock consuming her tight sweet pussy, thrusting in and out, was so erotic. After a few more drinks, she confessed that she let a man she met have her and she has been wet ever since.
Kira said she was too shy and that she was not confident with her English to try it, but oh the thought had consumed her fantasies when she had been alone over the past week. She had bought a white vibrator and watched herself carefully as she let it slide inside, closing her eyes only briefly to see the face of her lover in her mind. She wanted to find one of her friends to quell her desire and distract her from her thoughts. Opportunities for passion were not coming as quickly as she wanted.....or as she needed.
Meeting Akemi the next week, she admitted that she had been very horny and needed some relief. They contemplated many things but a smile came to Akemi's face.
Slyly she said, "You just need a massage. I have the perfect place I think you will enjoy." She gave her the address and said, "You will be a different woman when you leave."
Kira made the appointment for the following weekend. She was feeling the affects of anticipation, thoughts of being undressed, having soft hands remove the tension from her body. She had had massages before and loved the feeling of relaxation that consumed her body shortly after.
It took for ever for the morning to come and the tension had built up between her legs so bad that water clanking off her clit in the shower could make her shudder. Even though she would remove her clothes shortly, she wanted to feel sexy so she put on her favorite skirt with thigh high hose. The soft skin between her hosiery and silky panties would tease her lovers and make them hard just caressing it, mmm so close to soft heaven. She wore a flowing blouse with a delicate little bra underneath.
Making her way to the Spa for the massage, she arrived with plenty of time before her appointment. She signed in and sat down in a plush chair and began admiring the art around the room. It took her a moment to realize that all of the images around her were erotic pictures of different bodies in all different phases of dress. Standing closely to one of the pictures she was lost in the image, her nipples harden and her face flushed with thoughts as she was called for her session. Still warmed and distracted by the image, a selection of technicians was placed on a sheet in front of her. It was a very international group of all men, she was not anticipating that she would only get a man. Trying not to stare, she found a Caucasian man that had a pleasant face. Well at least I can have a western guy rub me, she thought. This "thought" added to her excitement as she was led down a darkened hallway, filled with the smell of incense, muted sounds of sighs and moans coming from the other side of the curtained walls. With muted lighting, it was very exotic and played to her mood.
Finally in her room, she was shown a small seating area behind a shear lace curtain. Looking around she did not see anyone, but found a glass of wine on the table in front of her. Taking her gift she sipped slowly as she unbuttoned her blouse, looking around again, she felt like someone was watching her.
The room was warm and dimly lit but very comfortable, relaxed she stepped out of her skirt. Standing in just her panties and thigh highs as her masseuse, Steve, walked in...shocked she tried to cover but didn't have anything close to hold onto. He smiled and handed her a silk robe, a very short robe that let her panties peek out from underneath.
Kira smiled shyly and moved to her chair where she sat to remover her hose. Standing up she got her first good look at him, he wore only silk shorts, and perhaps he had been watching her as his prominent cock was pushing the material forward. It was hard to discuss what type of message she wanted as he stood closely next to her. He brushed her thigh with his cock as he walked by to get his oils, and she moved to his table.
Feeling nervous and trying not to stare, she asked where he wanted her.
Looking down between her legs he said, "You need to remove your panties," with widen eyes she stood up and did as he said, walking to her corner she removed them slowly. Her ass now in full view, swayed with desire as she walked back to the table.
Reaching out he untied her robe, and said "Please lay face down."
Kira again complied, she never had a massage start like this and didn't want to show how turned on she had become being told what to do. His table was silky and felt really good on her hips, she pressed them against the table as a small silk sheet was placed on her ass.
Face down, he worked her arms....and shoulders....then down her ribs....making his way to the small of her back....taking his time. Just as he was about to get to the silk sheet covering her derriere, he moved to her feet....massaging....caressing the soles...moving up her calves...she tried to hold her legs together as she knew she was very wet, but he would pull as he caressed, opening her knees and then thighs as he moved forward. At some point while on her second thigh, he leaned forward, she could feel his breath moving up her thigh and resting with a deep inhale as his nose met her sheet. A sigh escaped his lips as the blossoming of her honey was mixing in the air with the oils and incense. Startled, she looked back and he put his hand on her back and said, "Relax and enjoy."
After hearing the word "enjoy", she felt him move the sheet from side to side, the silk caressing her. She began to squirm as he continued across her ass...until finally he moved the sheet up her back. Open to his touch, he gently rubbed the soft flesh of her buttocks...pulling and moving...spreading and pushing. His fingers slid down her thighs lightly pulling at her velvet lips...opening her thighs, a finger made a pass at her rose and dipped into her full honey pot. Bringing his finger to his mouth, he tasted his beautiful treat.
Sensing that she was getting nervous about everything he said, "It is time to turn over." Her eyes grew wide as she could feel her nipples about to explode, not to mention she was squirming due to leaving a puddle of her wetness. He helped her up and got her turned around, his thick silky cock danced across her mound as she put her ass against the table. Getting on she looked up and saw a mirror above her head, she also saw him stroking himself as he lay the thin silk across her breasts, and another covering her neatly shaved pussy.
She wasn't sure she liked him taking advantage of her with his fingers and nose. She tried to look into his eyes to let him know to stick to massaging. He ignored her glances and removed his hand from his cock as he started stretching her arms, it felt so good she closed her eyes. It seemed to last a long time, he stepped away and was fumbling around then grabbed something off of her robe. Back at her side, he reached up and put his hand over her eyes and she shut them.
Back to her arms, it felt good but it was different this time. The last stretch pulled her up and then she heard a click. A "click" she thought, opening her eyes slowly she saw that her hands were wrapped in the belt of her robe and hung on a hook on a post over her table.
