The Blue Chrysanthemum - Chapter 9
I went home and applied the liquid Asahi had given me to my asshole. It had been feeling better until Jeff fucked me. Now it hurts again. Asahi was right. Sex is like a drug. I seem to be addicted to it and cannot get enough. As much as my ass hurts, I still want it to be filled with cock. I want big cock sliding in and out of my ass until I cum.
The next day, my classes went by boringly slowly as usual. I went to gymnastics and went through my routines. I am almost ready for the tournament. I feel comfortable. When I finished, I went to the showers. There were already some of my teammates there. I found a vacant shower head and proceeded to soap myself. Soon Yuto joined me at the shower.
"I am excited to go to your work today," Yuto said as he soaped his front.
I turned and he began to soap my back. I let his hands run over my back and then turned to face him. He continued to rub soap on my front. I was getting hard.
"We must wait," I said and gently pushed his hand away.
Yuto smiled. He understood.
We finished our shower, dried ourselves, dressed and left for the BC.
I took Yuto into the BC through the employee entrance which is by the kitchen. I checked in and led Yuto through the kitchen to the main hallway to geisha rooms. We removed our shoes and proceeded to Asahi's room.
When we got to Asahi's room, he was not there, so I took Yuto inside. I took him to stand beside the futon. I began to undress myself and lay my clothes on the futon. Yuto stood and watched as I completely disrobed and stood naked before him.
Yuto reached out and cupped my hairless ballsack in his hand. My dick began to rise. Yuto gently squeezed my balls and my dick got harder.
"Aren''t you going to undress?" I asked.
"Oh, yes," he replied and began to remove his clothes which he laid on the futon also.
We both stood naked facing each other. Yuto again cupped my balls and gently squeezed them. I followed his lead and cupped his hairy ballsack. HIs brown cock extended from a silky patch of straight, black pubic hair. His thick cock was six inches long and the brown, bulbous cockhead had extended beyond his wrinkled foreskin.
I wrapped my hand around his cock shaft and gently squeezed. I felt his cock swell in response to my squeeze. A little precum appeared at his piss hole.
I knelt in front of Yuto and touched my tongue to the drop of precum and licked it up. I then ran my tongue around his bulbous cockhead and felt it swell against my tongue. I opened my mouth and took the brown, bulbous cockhead between my lips and sucked. His cockhead swelled again and discharged more precum which I swallowed.
"Ayeeyah," shouted Yuto. He grasped both of my ears in his hands and pulled my face quickly forward until my nose was against his silky, black pubes. I ran my tongue along the underside of his cock shaft and sucked gently.
Yuto pulled my face hard into his groin and began to shoot his cumload down my throat.
He didn't move my face or his cock, but I felt his butt muscles clench each time his cum shot into my mouth. He tasted sweet.
His orgasm was over as quickly as it began and he released my ears and pulled his cock from my mouth.
"That was so good, Billy," he said. "I have never had that experience before. Where did you learn to do that? You put my cock in your mouth and ate my cum!"
"I don't know," I lied. "It just seemed the natural thing to do."
"I'm glad I came to work with you today," said Yuto. "This was very good time together. We must do this again."
Yuto began to put his clothes back on. My erection went away. I had not had an orgasm, but that was okay because I saved myself for Jeff for later. I followed Yuto's lead and dressed. When we were dressed, I escorted Yuto back through the kitchen where he retrieved his shoes and left for his home. Then I returned to Asahi's room to prepare for my meeting with Jeff.
I got undressed and stored my clothes in the cabinet. I applied a drop of the cologne to the base of my spine and put on a kimono that Asahi had set aside for me. It was black cotton with silver bamboo leaves on it. I tied the sash around my waist. I made sure the tea service was ready for use, and placed the small bottle of scented oil on the low table.
I soon got the message from reception that the client was here. I went to meet him.
Jeff was waiting at reception. He was wearing a well-tailored, light gray suit with a white shirt and no tie. I helped him remove his black, wing-tip shoes and gave them to reception for secure keeping and walked Jeff back to Asahi's room.
As soon as we were back in the room and I had closed the door, Jeff took me in his arms and kissed me deeply. This was not geisha protocol. We must follow the rules so every client is treated the same and knows what to expect each time.
I couldn't help but melt into Jeff's arms. I wrapped my arms around his neck and opened my mouth to receive his tongue as it pushed deeply inside. He held me tightly as we sucked each other's tongues. He tasted of peppermint.
Jeff broke the kiss and scooped me up in his arms and carried me to the futon. He set my feet on the floor and untied the sash to my kimono and quickly slipped it off of my shoulders and dropped it on the floor. Again not geisha protocol. I stood naked before him.
Jeff began tearing off his clothes, not waiting for me to undress him nor to allow me to serve tea. He threw his clothes to one side on the floor and as soon as he was naked, he pulled me into him again, squeezing me tightly in his arms.
He kissed me. His tongue pushed deep inside my mouth and I sucked his tongue. I could feel his hard cock pushing against my bare stomach. I reached between us and wrapped my fingers around his manhood and squeezed gently. His precum ran down my fingers.
Jeff's hands were on my firm bubble butt and one hand moved down my butt crack. I could feel his finger probing at my sore, rosebud anus. I wanted him inside me and relaxed my hungry hole. His finger pushed against my sphincter. It was still sore, but I relaxed because I wanted him and it slipped painfully inside me.
I gasped at the pain I felt when his finger entered my hole and he raised his face from mine questioning what had happened.
"Did I hurt you?" he asked.
"No, you didn't hurt me," I lied, as geisha does not let the client know he has caused discomfort unless there is serious breaking of protocol.
"Are you sure?" he asked. "You seemed to flinch when my finger entered you."
"Oh no. Everything is fine," I assured him and placed my lips on his again to stop his questions.
We kissed passionately for a few minutes before Jeff laid me on my back on the futon. Then he laid on top of me, grinding his body against mine. I could feel the hardness of his cock as it slid over my hard abs. His precum was providing lubricant between us. I spread my legs offering him my sore asshole for his pleasure and mine.
Jeff reversed his body so his face was into my hard dick and his hard, precut-dripping cock was in my face. He took my dick between his lips and sucked it inside his warm mouth. His tongue moved around the bulbous head of my dick and down the shaft. His nose was against my smooth, hairless ballsack.
I reached out my tongue and licked up drops of precum from his purple plum of a cockhead. I grasped the seven inch thick shaft of his veiny cock and pulled it to my mouth. Jeff moved his hips to accommodate. I opened my mouth wide and his thick manhood barely fit between my teeth. I didn't want to hurt the client's cock with my teeth so I was very careful, but I wanted to experience a mouthful of Jeff's cock.
I tasted his precum and ran my tongue over the bulbous head and down the throbbing shaft of manmeat. Jeff was sucking my own leaking dick and it was sliding in and out of his throat. I wrapped one hand around Jeff's hairy, low hanging ballsack and gently tugged. Jeff moaned in pleasure. I moved my fingers back and felt the hairy entrance to his rectum. He squeezed his butt cheeks together in response to my touch. I took that as a rejection and removed my fingers from that area.
Then Jeff released my sloppy-wet, swollen dick from his mouth and his thick, hard cock slipped from my mouth. He rolled me onto my stomach and pulled my hips up so I was on my knees in front of him. He reached for the bottle of scented oil and I felt him pour some on my ass crack. Then he applied more oil to his hard, thick cock.
I felt Jeff place the bulbous, purple plum head of his hard, thick cock against my anus and he gently pushed forward. It was painful still, but I wanted him inside me and I relaxed my sphincter, took a deep breath and the head slipped inside my anal ring.
Jeff was still for awhile and let my asshole adjust to him being inside. When I felt comfortable taking more, I squeezed his cock with my ass muscles and he proceeded to push forward slowly, a little at a time until his cock was fully inside me. I felt his brown bush of curly pubic hairs tickling my bubble butt cheeks. His thick cock swelled and throbbed inside me. I felt the fullness of his manhood in me and his hairy ballsack hanging down against my own ballsack.
Slowly, Jeff began to fuck my sore, hungry asshole. I relaxed and enjoyed the pleasure I felt as his thick shaft of meat pushed across my pleasure button. As my pleasure grew, I began to move my hips back to meet his gentle thrusts. The initial pain of his entry into my painful asshole was replaced by intense pleasure.
We found a comfortable pace and enjoyed the sensations on the nerves in Jeff's cock and my ass. I seemed to find a zone in my mind that took me to a place of nothing but pleasure. It was as if I was floating high above the earth, carried by a euphoric feeling that filled my mind and body.
Jeff's thrusts into the depths of my hole increased in tempo which brought me out of the erotic trance I was in. I met his pace as I drove my bubble butt into his curly, brown pubic bush. Our bodies became one as the animal instinct driving us to climax took over. Our bodies slammed into each other until my dick began to spurt my creamy cum onto the futon.
The muscle spasms in my asshole from my orgasm squeezed Jeff's cock tightly and he began to shoot his warm manseed inside me. I could feel each blast of cum as it showered my insides. Each time he shot a load of cum, I shot a load of cum onto the futon until I had nothing left to shoot.
Jeff continued to plow my ass. He lunged against my bubble butt trying to force his cock deeper than it could go inside me, pushing his cum up into my gut. Finally, he was spent and collapsed onto my back and I lowered my body down onto the futon.
We lay quietly for a few minutes to regain our strength. I could feel Jeff's warm breath on the back of my neck as he relaxed. The weight of his body on me held me to the futon as I lay in the puddle of my own cum.
Eventually, Jeff raised himself off of me, and offered me his hand to get up off of the futon. He pulled up me against his strong body and held me closely. I wrapped my arms around him and held the side of my face against his chest. I could hear his heart beating.
After a few minutes of standing in his embrace, he released me. I went to the cabinet and got a warm cloth and wiped my cum off of his chest and his cum off of his cock and balls and pubic bush. I then got a cloth and cleaned my chest, stomach and ass. I picked up my kimono from where it had dropped onto the floor and put it on.
Jeff allowed me to fulfill my geisha duties and dress him. He stood quietly as I picked his clothes from the floor and helped him with his boxers shorts and undershirt. Then his dress shirt and pants and finally his suit coat. When he was fully dressed, he leaned down and kissed me again.
"Will I see you tomorrow?" he asked.
"Yes," I replied. "I will be here for you."
He smiled and I led him to the door and down the hall to reception. I knelt and helped him put on his shoes. I bowed and he bowed in return before he turned and left the BC.
to be continued
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