Chapter 1
Greg had been working for a large Software company in Tokyo for the past 2 years. When he first came over from the States to Japan at the tender age of 23, the food, the smell, the noise and the people nearly drove him out of the country. After a while he had settled down and began to enjoy his Eastern adventure. He started to enjoy the culture, the cuisine and especially the Japanese girls. They were astonishingly beautiful, cute and slender. Greg was not a handsome guy. He was about average height, reasonably build, short brown hair and blue eyes...and these blue eyes of his were apparently the turn on for the Japanese. They adored him...and he adored them. Soon he enjoyed a lifestyle that nearly matched that of Hugh Heffner. Getting this amount of attention was new to him. Being a computer geek he often spend lonely times in front of computers at home. But that was no more. He had 2-3 different girls every week in his bed. One hot summer day on the beach, however, he met a girl that changed his entire life.
Her name was Hiroko. Unlike the other girls he had met so far she was plain. Plain as in having little make-up on and not having her black hair dyed, as all the other fashionable girls did. She was a natural beauty. Greg's eyes followed every move of hers. Her black hair was cut neatly and barely touched her shoulders and a plunging neckline came to view that made Greg gulp. When she leaned forward she revealed a wonderful cleavage. Her breasts were large and round, filling her black bikini top well. Most Japanese girls had small breasts but hers were just perfect Greg thought.
He continued staring at her from a distance. The sun burned into his back as he lay on the black sand of the beach. He didn't dare to move and was happy that he had decided to come alone. Without being disturbed he watched in awe at her spotless body. Her body was slim and slender, a perfect waist and a hot butt. Her face was beautiful. Her sparkling, big, dark eyes and her smile made him all warm inside. Not too much time passed until she realised Greg's stare and to his wonder she smiled and waved back to him. He grinned back and his heart was pounding.
Greg never liked approaching girls on his own. He was shy and never good at engaging small talk. In Japan he had won a little more confidence and was able to approach the opposite sex more easily...however, that was because they never really understood English.
Greg sighed...this girl was different. For the first time in a long while he was getting nervous. At the end of the day when most people around him had packed up Greg was left with little options...so, he went up to her and started talking. With the best smile he could bring up at that time and all the friendliness he somehow managed to get her phone number. The first date was awkward for both of them. Both spoke in broken English or Japanese. But she was a blast. They enjoyed the fun side of Tokyo until late into the night. Greg found out that Hiroko was a University Student and three years younger than him. She was bubbly yet sweet and down to earth type of a girl. Throughout their dates she explained him Japanese customs and Japanese words. She made his life in Tokyo even more enjoyable.
After a couple of months Hiroko stayed over at his place one night. The room was dimly lit and Greg breathed heavily when he saw the dark contours of her body line in front of his bed. For the first time he saw her completely naked and she was beautiful. She stood there, perfectly still, naked, waiting for him. She was a little afraid and nervous. Hiroko looked at him. His skin was well tanned and muscular. Although her parents were sceptical about her choice she was certain that Greg was better than most Japanese men. Funny, gentle and loving he was more than she could ever wish for.
She had waited for this moment. The air in the apartment was cool and her nipples were erect. Her pussy twitched and she blushed when she realised that she was already getting wet. He came closer towards her and hugged her. His warm body felt like a protective cover. He gently guided her to the bed.
Greg was full of lust when he saw her in his bed. They kissed passionately. Her lips were wet and soft. His fingertips stroked gently her smooth skin from her shoulders down to the sides of her breasts. She let out a small sigh. Her body jerked a little when he touched her nipples. He cupped her breasts and couldn't believe how big and soft they were. It was an unbelievable feeling. He leaned his face closer and smelled her honey like scented body. He couldn't resist any longer and started to take her right nipple into his mouth. She moaned softly. His free hands roamed her body, touching every spot of her and finally moving down to her wet, dripping hot vagina. It was already well puffed up and another spark flowed through her body when Greg's finger touched her sensitive clit. A feeling of pure desire flooded her brain cells... her body heat rose and her breath became shorter.
Greg looked into her face. Her eyes were closed and her cheeks were rosy. Her mouth was slightly open and with every move of his finger on her clit, a moan of passion escaped her mouth. Greg's penis was stiff as a rock. He grabbed her legs and spread them open. Slowly he climbed between them and positioned himself on top of her. She looked at him and nodded. Greg looked down at her dripping cunt and pushed his long, hard dick, covered in the protective film of a condom, inside her. The sensation was overwhelming. She was tight, hot and soft...Greg nearly shot his load. Hiroko leaned her head back and screamed. She lifted her back and his penis glad deeper into her. He grabbed her butt cheeks and started to work harder on her. Her breasts juggled in front of him. Looking at her slim body, he fucked her harder and faster. Her tightness surprised him...it must have been a long time since she had a good fuck, he thought. Suddenly he felt her cunt muscles tighten even more and suck his dick even more. Hiroko's body was covered with a film of sweat that shone in the light of the moon coming in from the window.
"AAAH..." she moaned out loud.
"Fuck... your cunt feels so nice..." Greg muttered.
Minutes later he came and gasping for air collapsed next to her. Happy, in love and with the thought of taking her in the morning again, Greg fell asleep immediately.
His relationship with Hiroko was going well as was his job. He was promoted and after their one year anniversary he proposed. Hiroko exuberant, said yes, and her parents finally gave in to their wishes. They welcomed Greg into their family. After their wedding and a dream like honeymoon on Hawaii, it was time for Greg to take his new bride back to America. His family, except for his cousin and an uncle were unable to come over to Japan. He was happy to go home and couldn't wait to see the faces of his parents and friends when they saw Hiroko. Yet unknown to him this trip to the States was going to be the end of his happiness.
CHAPTER 2
Marty was in his early 50's. He was an ex-Marine and now worked as a successful manager for one of the largest military manufacturer in the country. Although his daily job required a lot of attention and time he never forgot to work out. He worked out in the Gym, had a healthy diet and a healthy workout in the bed. His body was muscular, tanned well and his blue eyes were sparkling with energy. He had a charisma that the ladies couldn't resist. He was a man who liked to do things planned, quick and efficient.
It was past 6pm and Greg drove down the street in his black Sedan. The summer was nearly over but the heat didn't seem to end yet. Stopping at a red light he checked his neatly combed brown hair in the back mirror. His blue shirt was still crisp after a busy day of meetings. A young woman in a tight, red tank top and black shorts passed gently in front of him on her roller blades. He carefully checked her out and felt a stir in his loins. He removed his sunglasses and watched her. Her blond hair flowed in the wind, her breast nipples poked through the red fabric...and looking down a little lower, Marty stared at a fine piece of ass. She disappeared around the corner and he sighed. He wasn't looking forward to go home. Since his wife had passed away a couple of years ago, home became more and more of an unbearable place. A quiet place with no life...he always felt old and lonely when he returned home. He wasn't looking forward to retirement that was lurking around the corner. Work was the only thing that kept him youthful he thought. For a brief moment he played with the idea of visiting his favourite establishment in town to let off some steam. His dick swelled up when the images of the lovely ladies hit his mind.
"Better get home...I need the rest for tomorrow..." he murmured and reminded himself of the important meeting tomorrow with the East Europeans.
When he drove up to his driveway he was surprised to see another care being parked there already.
"It better not be that damn reporter..." he hissed.
He parked his car next to the green Toyota Corolla and looked suspiciously into it. It was empty. He looked around. His house was fairly large and located in one of the rich corners of Washington's suburbia. The front yard was decorated with expensive looking trees and flowers that his gardener cared for nearly every day. He saw his neighbour's wife cutting some flowers and looking over to him. She must have seen her surprised look in his face.
"There was a young couple looking for you Mr. Kinnock." She said and smiled.
"A young couple?" he answered bewildered.
