Where it happened: Home in Yokohama
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Believe it or not, I still had not actually had sex until I was 27 and in service in the Army. I had come close in college and in law school, but never quite made it.
After I graduated from law school (having had several deferrments) I was drafted, took my basic training, graduated from Military Police school, and then was scheduled to go to Korea. But, I got lucky and my orders were changed to go to Japan. I arrived in October of 1955. We were still part of an occupation force at the time.
I’d never been outside the U.S. before and it was a fascinating experience being in a foreign country. Some of the Japanese girls looked very appealing to me. At the Army barber shop, all of the barbers were young Japanese ladies, and they gave excellent haircuts and shaves — all for 25 cents — which also included a nice shoulder massage. We had to stay trim to meet inspections, and I got my hair cut a lot, usually every week or so. It was cheap and I liked to see the girls and get that shoulder rub.
I had my eye on one particularly attractive young lady. Her name tag said her name was Yoko. She was petite — black hair,brown eyes, about 5’2″ and had a fine body. She couldn’t speak much English, but we could communicate well enough through pigeon-English and a little sign language. I always tried to get her for my haircuts if I could.
This one day, it was late in the afternoon and I came into the barber shop. It was about 15 minutes until closing time. There was only one other customer in a chair, and Yoko had an empty chair. It took her about 25 minutes or so for the whole routine. Bu the time she was done, the other guy had left along with 3 of the other lady barbers. Yoko and I were there alone. When she finished, I asked her if she was “going home.” She said yes, and I justy sort of walked along with her to the train station. Everybody travelled by train in those days, and most of them still do today in Japan.We didn’t say too much toeach other. We just walked next to each other, giving each other a nice smile now and then. By the time we reached her stop, it was dark out. I got out of the train when she did, which she may have felt was somewhat odd. When I did, we continued to walk from the train down a couple of streets, and then up a winding gravel road until we reached her home. When we got there, there were lights on in the house. She slid back a rice paper covered door, and it opened into a little hallway. I just sort of stood outside, looking at her as she entered. She motioned me to come in, had me take off my shoes,as in the custom in Japan, and led me down a short hallway, at the end of which was another sliding door that opened into a tatami-covered bedroom. She motioned me to come in, saying nothing, and closed the door. There was a futon on the floor, and a small dresser next to it, with a lamp on top. No chairs. I just sort of stood there like a dummy, not really knowing what to do next. I knew what I wanted to do, but there had been no words exchanged between us. After a minute, I took off my cap and laid it down on the dresser. She then approached me and started to take off my jacket, tie and shirt. She then unbuckled my belt and I slid my pants down. I was now standing there with just my jockey shorts and sox on. She motioned for me to lie down on the futon. Then she began to take off her dress and slip, then her bra and panties, then her stockings. Finally she was standing there in front of me — this beautiful naked Japanese girl! She knew exactly what I had followed her home for, even though I had said nothing to her about it. She then got down on the futon with me, and started to slide off myjockey shorts. My hard-on immediately sprang into place.She then gave me the most wonderful blow job I ever had! Semen flowed freely, and she swallowed and licked it all expertly with her tongue and mouth. I was in heaven. She then laid down next to me, and cuddled closely. We began to fuck. Even though it was my first time, I seemed to know instinctively what to do, and it felt great. We fit together very nicely and the juices just flowed naturally when I was deep inside her. I must have had several orgasm, and from the sound of her, Yoko seemed to be enjoying the experience as well. We slept together all that night. We fucked twice more. Then around 4:30 A.M., I got up, got dressed and took a cab back to my base, so as to make early morning revellie All of my buddies wondered why I had such a great smile on my face all that next day!
All of my nearly 18 months in Japan, I got my haircut by Yoko. And during all of that time, we had wonderful, glorious sex together.
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