The Blue Chrysanthemum - Chapter 10
The next day at school I made it to gymnastics and went through all of my routines. My coach was highly complimentary of my floor exercise. He said it was near perfect and I would do really well at the gymnastics meet. I went to the showers feeling really good about myself.
Yuto was already in the showers when I got there and I joined him at the adjacent shower head.
"What did coach say about your floor exercise?" Yuto asked.
I told him what the coach had said as I soaped my body. Yuto soaped my back.
"When can I go to your work again?" Yuto asked.
"Not today," I told him. "I have a special work assignment today that will take all of my time. Maybe next week we can meet there again."
Today would be Jeff's last day with me for awhile. I wanted to be fresh for him.
"I really liked what you did for me," Yuto said. "I would like you to do that again."
Yuto was referring to the blowjob I gave him yesterday, and he came very fast in my mouth.
"Next time you must do something for me,"I said.
"Oh no!" he replied. "I not do that! I not put your cock in my mouth. It not good."
"Then we won't be meeting together again, if there is no reciprocation," I told him.
With that, Yuto moved away from me to another shower head. I continued to soap my body running my hands over my hard pecs and biceps. Another teammate came to the shower head that Yuto had left. His name was Taichi which means big, thick, one.
Taichi was six feet tall which is tall for Japanese men. He had well developed gymnast muscles. His black hair was almost a bowl cut and hung almost over his dark brown eyes. His name was very appropriate. His soft, uncircumcised cock hung down between his thighs and was 5 inches long and very thick. The wrinkled foreskin hung almost an inch beyond the bulge of his cockhead inside. His silky, black hair covered ballsack hung behind his cock. A large bush of silky, black pubic hair covered his groin area.
Taichi began soaping himself quietly beside me. I continued soaping myself. I was enjoying the relaxing feel of the hot water pouring over my skin as I rubbed the soreness out of my muscles.
Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Taichi was stroking his cock. He was facing the wall of the shower so most of our teammates would not have seen it, but he was right next to me. I watched carefully as his cock grew in his hand. His head was tilted back and his eyes were closed as he enjoyed the pleasure he was giving himself. He quietly moaned in pleasure.
Just seeing him playing with himself right next to me was giving me a hard-on and I wasn't even touching myself. Taichi's cock grew to about 7 inches and it was quite thick. The bulbous head extended almost to the end of his foreskin leaving just a little skin covering his glans. He continued to stroke himself.
My own cut dick had grown to its full six inch length and precum was beginning to drip from my piss hole. Fortunately, the shower washed away the precum as my dick throbbed in response to Taichi's manhood beside me.
I continued to rub my hands over my body just as a pretense to still being in the shower. I avoided touching my dick because I knew it would not take much to cause my orgasm and I didn't want to make a scene. Taichi was still lost in his thoughts but his strokes were picking up speed and his breathing was getting heavier.
Suddenly, Taichi thrust his cock toward the shower wall and he began to shoot creamy globs of cum onto the shower wall.
"Ayeeyah," he said quietly under his breath as he stroked his cumload out of his long, thick cock. I could see the bulbous, brown glans of his cock each time he pulled his foreskin back and shot another load of cum on the wall. My own dick began to pump my own cumload without my touching it. I quietly thought "ayeeyah" to myself as I came also.
Taichi's orgasm quietly ended and he washed his softening cock and finished rinsing his body. As he turned away from the shower wall, he smiled at me and walked away.
His cum was still stuck on the shower wall. I looked to see who was looking, and no one was. I reached out and wiped some of Taichi's cum off of the wall with my finger and put it my mouth. Taichi's cum was sweet. I rinsed my own softening dick and left the shower and dressed for work.
Today was Jeff's last day in Hakone for his business trip. As a geisha (which I am not yet), I must make his last visit for this trip memorable. Today Asahi dressed me especially for this occasion.
I took off my work clothes and placed them in the cabinet. Then Asahi gave me a plain white kimono to put on. When the white sash was tied, Asahi gave me a very formal white kimono with gold embroidered lotus blossoms to wear over it. This kimono had a longer length so that there was a train that flowed on the floor behind me as I walked. Then Asahi wrapped a wide, gold obi around my waist and tied it in a large bow in the back. (An obi is a wide sash that is tied in the back of the kimono.)
I made sure the tea service was prepared and the small bottle of scented oil was on the low table. When we received notice that our client had arrived, I left to go to reception to meet Jeff, and Asahi left the BC to leave me alone with Jeff.
As I walked to reception to meet Jeff, I attracted much attention from many geishas and clients as I wore the formal, white kimono past them. I had to admit I looked very nice.
I greeted Jeff with a bow which he politely returned. He smiled and I could tell he obviously liked the way I was dressed. I knelt in front of him and removed his shoes which were given to reception for safe storage. I accompanied Jeff back to Asahi's room. We made small talk as we walked. Again, we drew much attention because of the white formal kimono.
As soon as I closed the door to Asahi's room, Jeff tried to take me in his arms as he had done yesterday, but I held him off to stick to geisha protocol.
"I must follow geisha rules while you are with me," I assured him. "Geisha must welcome client with tea first, by Japanese tradition. Then I must undress you. You may not undress me. It is not appropriate."
"I understand," Jeff said. "I apologize for misbehaving yesterday. I hope I didn't get you in trouble."
"No trouble," I said. "But if I am to become official geisha, I must follow geisha protocol and learn to enforce protocol with clients. Thank you for being understanding."
I seated Jeff on a floor cushion beside the low table. I went to the cabinet and retrieved the tea service. I returned to the table and knelt on a cushion and began to prepare the tea. We made small talk while I ground the tea leaves. Geisha may not ask personal questions of the client, and may not answer personal questions from the client. There must not be a romantic relationship which personal questions could lead to.
He did compliment me on the kimono saying "That is the most beautiful kimono I have ever seen. You look very handsome wearing it."
"Thank you," was my response.
When Jeff had finished his tea, I stood and put away the tea service. I returned and helped him to stand beside the futon. I began to remove his clothing. He was wearing a medium blue suit with a blue and white pinstriped shirt. I removed his suit jacket and placed it on a clothes stand beside the cabinet. I unbuttoned his shirt and pulled the shirttail up out of the waist of his pants. I neatly folded the shirt and placed it on the cabinet. I knelt in front of Jeff and unbuckled his black, leather belt and unfastened the button and zipper of his suit pants. I slid his pants down his muscular, hairy legs. He stepped out of the pant legs and I hung them on the clothes stand.
He stood there patiently in a t-shirt and baby blue boxer shorts. I could see that his cock was hard inside his boxers since they were tented out in front.
I left Jeff standing in his underwear. I began to remove the formal kimono. I did it very slowly. I first turned the obi bow to the front so I could untie it. Once untied, I unwrapped the long fabric from my waist, and laid it carefully beside the table. Jeff stood patiently in his underwear.
I then opened the white, formal kimono and slowly removed it and neatly folded it and laid it on the obi. I was still wearing the white under-kimono. I slowly untied the sash and dropped it on the formal kimono. I turned my back to Jeff as I opened the under-kimono and lowered it down my back until it slipped off of my arms and I held it in one hand. I was naked with my bare bubble butt toward Jeff.
I looked over my shoulder to see what effect my strip tease had on Jeff. He was smiling and there was a wet spot on his boxer shorts from his precum.
I folded the under-kimono and placed on the formal kimono. Then I turned to Jeff and stepped in to him to remove his underwear.
He raised his arms as I pulled his t-shirt up and over his head. I placed the t-shirt on the low table. Then I knelt in front of Jeff and placed my thumbs in the elastic waistband of his boxers and pushed them down his legs to the floor, revealing his erect, seven inch, circumcised cock. It throbbed in my face when I exposed it.
Jeff stepped out of his boxers and I laid them on the table with his t-shirt. I turned back to jeff, still on my knees, and took his hard cock in my right hand. Holding his veiny manhood, I leaned in and licked the piss hole with the tip of my tongue. His cock swelled in my hand. Jeff stood very patiently and allowed me to be geisha.
I leaned further and took the purple plum cockhead between my lips and swirled my tongue around the bulbous head. It swelled at my touch. I tasted precum. I pushed my face and mouth further toward him, taking his seven inches into my throat. His dark brown pubic hairs tickled my nose. He continued to stand patiently as I enjoyed exploring his cock.
My left hand reached up and cupped his chicken egg sized balls. I gently lifted them feeling their weight in my hand. Jeff pushed his hips forward, toward me. I gently squeezed his balls and pushed my mouth harder against his hairy groin. Jeff moaned quietly in pleasure.
I began to move my mouth up and down the veiny shaft of his hard, precum-leaking cock, moving my hand with it. I moved my hand in a rotating motion as if I was screwing his cock into his body. I could taste his precum.
Suddenly, Jeff took my head between both of his hands and pulled my mouth off of his sloppy wet cock. He knelt in front of me and kissed me deeply. My mouth was still open from sucking his cock which he replaced with his tongue. I wrapped my arms around his body and held him tightly as we kissed passionately.
Jeff laid me down onto the futon as we continued to kiss. We lay on our sides pressed together. I could feel his cock jabbing into my stomach. My own hard, six inch, precum-leaking dick was poking his smooth stomach. We began to grind our bodies against each other, our precum providing lubricant between our bodies.
Still kissing, Jeff rolled over on top of me. He began kissing his way down my body, sucking my erect nipples, and licking my belly button. He continued kissing his way down into my light brown, trimmed pubic bush. His cheek brushed against my hard dick as his mouth moved to my balls.
One by one, he sucked each of my balls into his warm mouth, swirling his tongue around them, bathing them in his saliva. His mouth gently held my balls as he stretched my ballsack until my balls popped out of his mouth. His mouth and tongue continued down my perineum as he lifted my legs and butt and his tongue teased my anus.
Jeff bathed my butt crack with his saliva-coated tongue before his tongue pushed against the rosebud entry to my hole. I relaxed my sphincter and allowed his tongue to push inside. He fucked my hole with his tongue, moving it in and out and wetting it for his hard, seven inch cock to enter.
My own dick was hard and leaking precum down onto my stomach and chest as he held my legs over his shoulders and ate my ass. I used my legs on his shoulders and my heels on his back to force my butt crack into his face. I was hot for cock and I wanted him inside me. He understood how much I wanted to be fucked, and he continued to tease my hungry ass.
Jeff reached around my waist and grasped my precum dripping dick and tugged on it. I pushed my butt up against his face again. He stroked my dick as he tongue fucked my wet asshole.
When he finally removed his tongue from my mancunt, he lowered my butt onto his thighs. He was kneeling under me and when my butt and legs came down off of his face and shoulders, my butt crack came down so that his hard manhood was between my bubble butt cheeks. I felt like the strong desire in my asshole to be fucked should have sucked his cock inside me, but it didn't. Assholes don't work like that.
Jeff moved his legs from kneeling to sitting crosslegged under me. His cock was standing up in front of my own, hard throbbing dick. My ballsack rested on his ballsack. I wrapped my legs around his waist.
Jeff leaned in and kissed me, gently at first and then more passionately. I opened my mouth and accepted his tongue, the same tongue that had been bathing the entrance to my asshole.
I held him tightly in my arms and my legs were locked around his waist. All I needed now was his hard cock in my hole. While we were kissing, I lifted my body until his cock slipped behind my balls and his bulbous, purple cockhead was against my puckered hole. I slowly lowered my weight onto his cockhead and it slipped past my anal ring. There was a little pain, but I wanted the pleasure that I knew would follow.
Jeff moved his face away from mine when he felt his cockhead enter me. He looked into my eyes and smiled.
I slowly lowered my body down his hard, veiny seven inches of cock shaft until my bubble butt rested on the nest of his brown pubic bush. I squeezed his cock with my sphincter. I felt his cock swell and throb in response. Then we sat there, still, looking into each other's eyes, smiling.
In this position, we could kiss as gently or as passionately as we wanted. We could also talk, which we did.
"I have enjoyed these past few days with you," he told me.
"I have enjoyed them also," I replied.
"I will not be back to Japan for some time," he said. "I will miss you while I am away."
"I will miss you also," I replied.
I knew I was very fond of Jeff, but geisha may not form relationships with client. Geisha may not fall in love. He seemed to indicate that he was fond of me and so I tried to be diplomatic. I must accept his feelings but not encourage them.
"Where will you go when you leave here?" I asked, changing the subject.
"I will return to my office in the States. Then I have business in Dubai for several weeks, then Belgium and Italy," he answered. "I hope you will be here when I return, no matter how long it takes."
"I'm sure I will be here," I assured him. Geisha must never make client feel sad.
We continued with conversation for a long time. We each enjoyed his cock in my ass which I would squeeze occasionally with my ass muscles to keep it hard inside me.
After long talk, we began to kiss more passionately. As we kissed I squeezed his cock with my ass and began to move my butt slightly up and down. The longer and more passionate our kissed became, the more I moved my butt until I reached the point at which I needed to be fucked.
I wrapped my arms around Jeff's neck and leaned backward, pulling him with me onto my back on the futon. Jeff was on top of me and we had managed to change positions without losing his cock in my ass. Jeff straightened out his legs. I kept my legs wrapped around his waist.
We continued to kiss passionately while Jeff began to move his hard cock in and out of my hungry asshole. His thrusts became longer and harder and faster. He was ramming his cock into my asshole as deeply as his cock would allow, and trying to go deeper. I dug my heels into the area below his butt, between his thighs and tried to pull him deeper inside me. I wanted Jeff to fill me with himself.
We lunged at each other in animalistic rutting. We could not get enough of each other, and we both desperately wanted to reach our orgasm.
At last, I felt Jeff lunge hard into me and he held himself against me tightly. I felt his cock swell and the first of his cumload fired into the depths of my ass. He relaxed and lunged again, firing another blast of his warm manseed inside me.
My own dick responded to his orgasm and it shot a load of my warm, sweet jism between us. Each time Jeff unloaded cum within me, my dick unloaded cum between us. After four or five hard thrusts from Jeff, he relaxed on top of me. I held his cock inside me and tried to squeeze out all of his seed into my ass.
I wanted to keep Jeff. I didn't want him to leave, knowing I would not see him again for a long time. But geisha may not become attached to clients, so I must learn to let them go.
We lay still, holding each other for many minutes. I unlocked my legs from around Jeff's hips. His soft cock slipped out of my ass. I could feel his cum running out of my stretched, sore hole and onto the futon. The need to piss required us both to awaken from our spent bodies to relieve ourselves.
I escorted Jeff into the bathroom of Ashai's room. I waited while Jeff pissed a long stream of golden yellow urine into the Japanese toilet. When he had finished, he stepped back and watched me empty my bladder. Afterwards, we walked back into Asahi's room.
I got the warm wet cloths and wiped away my cum from Jeff's chest and stomach. I bathed his cock and balls and pubic bush so he was clean to leave the BC. I used a separate cloth to bathe my own body and my sore ass and between my thighs.
I dressed Jeff in his medium blue suit. Then I dressed myself in the formal, white kimono. I did not use the obi this time because it would take too long to tie. I just used the under-kimono sash to tie it temporarily and we were ready to return to reception.
Jeff reached into his suit pants pocket and brought out his wallet. He opened the wallet and handed me 90,000 yen, about $600 in US currency.
"I know you don't get paid for your time with me, so this is for you," Jeff said. "You have made my time in Japan very pleasurable."
"Thank you," I replied, not believing the amount of money he had given me.
Before I opened the door to leave Asahi's room, Jeff kissed me lovingly. I had tears in my eyes. I was going to miss him, but geisha cannot cry in front of client, so I sucked it up and led him to reception. Again, eyes were on us as we walked the hallway to reception.
I knelt and helped Jeff put on his shoes. I stood and bowed politely. Jeff returned the bow. We smiled at each other and he turned and walked away, out of the BC.
To be continued.
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