Fumiko - Japanese Teen and Exwhore (part 5)

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For those of you who have just started reading this series, it’s a story I’ve been writing off and on for a few months now.  It still requires very heavy editing, so please bare with me.  Also some of the formating is fucked up due to the import, so you might see some strange spacing.  Part 1 is my least favorite and I might rewrite the entire section, but the story does get much better as you go on.  As always, please use the star rating system and/or leave a comment to let me know what you think.  ENJOY!

(Fumiko tells Jose about the strange clients she had as a whore.)

PART 1 | PART 2 | PART 3 | PART 4

I was still surprised by Jose’s reaction to my relationship with Duke. I don’t know how, or why but Jose seemed able to accept my pass. My family, the police, everyone made me feel like I was dirty for the things that I had done for Duke. I didn’t know any better at the time, I know that’s no excuse, but I didn’t. Jose was the first person to understand that and to be able to overlook what I had been. In fact, he even sounded excited when I started talking about my clients and asked me to go into detail.

“Damn Girl! Duke had you working! What was the strangest shit he had you do?” Jose asked excitedly.

I wasn’t sure if I should tell him. I knew the answer, but I wasn’t sure if I should tell him. I was so afraid it would ruin his opinion of me.

Jose sensed my hesitation, so he egged me on.

“Are you sure?” I asked.

“Fuck yea, this shit is hot. Me, I like my girls with experience,” he tried to put my doubts at ease.

“OK,” I gave in still hesitant. “Well, there was this man, a client of Duke’s that was very rich, but also very old. “

“O, that’s not crazy girl,” Jose said sounding disappointed.

“Umm, he also had a son that was a virgin.”

“That’s still not crazy,” Jose challenged.

“His son was mentally disabled and he wanted me to make him a man,” I finally let it all out.

“Shit a retard? Now that’s crazy girl. Fucking hot China. Well lets hear the whole thing.”

“Well Junior, that was his name, was the clients only son. I don’t know what happened to the mother, but only a few months before I came home. By that time I was one of Duke’s most popular girls, and Duke knew that he could have me do anything because of all the photos he had of me. He swore he would show my family the videos and photos of me if I was to ever turn down a client. So he knew I would do anything. So even though I was very scared of the assignment, I knew I had to do it.

When they dropped me off, I was my wearing my usual lingerie and high heals, covered by a trench coat. There was a manservant that greeted me at the door. Mr. Williams was inside, it was the first time I meet him, he was maybe 70 years old and in a wheelchair. He told his butler to go home for the night and then told me he’d take me to his son.

Junior was upstairs, in his bedroom, he was already naked and with the lights on I could see that his body was wide and he had much drool over his chin. He tried to speak to his father, but I couldn’t understand what he was saying. I just remember Mr. Williams telling him to lay back down and that he had a birthday present for him.”

“Yeah, that’s crazy shit China… So what did he have you do?”

“That was when Mr. Williams told me what he wanted. He said, he was going to take birthday photos of Junior and me so I was to look at him while I pleased his son. I was more neverous then ever, but I nodded my head to let him know I understood. Then he told me he wanted me suck off Junior until he told me to stop and after that he would tell me what positions he wanted me in.”

“Loco! Did you do it?”

“Of course. I took off my trench coat and got on the bed. At first Mr. Williams took some casual photos of his son and me together. I had to hug him like he was my “boyfriend.” After some photos that’s when Mr. Williams told junior to lay back down and told me to start sucking. At that point I was realizing that Junior was really timid and I started to have faith that his father could control him, so I was much more at ease.

So I went down on him to lick him as I was taught to start. That’s Junior’s body jolted, which frightened me, but then he calmed and went back to laying on his back. That was when Mr. Williams started taking more photos. I remember him telling me to look at him, so I did as he said, even though the flash of the camera was blinding me a little bit.

Every now and then I would hear Mr. Williams saying “good, good.” When he had enough photos of me sucking his son he told me get off the bed to take off my thong. He wanted more photos of me just stripping so, I did as he wanted. Once I was fully naked he told me to get back on the bed and start riding his son.

Junior was still laying on the bed. I don’t know he was even sure what was going on, but he was already limp, so I had to suck him again for a little bit to get him hard. After that I got on top of him and started riding, but only after a few strokes inside of me he came. That was when he jolted again, only this time he reached up and gave me a bear hug. I wasn’t sure what to do. I could feel that he was still squirting inside of me and didn’t know what I could do. I just looked over at his father who was busy taking “birthday photos.”

“Fuck Fumi-san, that’s some shit. Was that the only time, no?”

“No, after that day Mr. Williams had me back every week. Usually it was just for a quick blow job on him, so he could take more photos. He loved taking photos, but I guess most of my clients did too. But there were a couple of times he had me suck off him and his son and I think another time he had me please junior again like the first time.”

“Yeah China, that’s fucking hot, aye.”

“That’s OK with you?” I was still a little unsure.

“Hell yeah! Me personally, I like it when a girl’s got experience. “

It had only been a few meetings, but I was growing a true feeling of attachment for Jose. He was sweet and accepting. Most importantly when I was with him, the world felt like it stopped; it was just he and I. I felt like my past was gone, there was no shame. Somehow I was in a place were everything I wanted to do or could do was right. There were no restriction, no worries about family honor, no no’s.

“You like taking flickas?”

“Flickas?” I wasn’t sure of the word.

“Pics, you know photos.”

“Um,” I stalled, realizing that I never thought about it. It had always something that was done. I was use to it. I still wasn’t sure how to answer, but Jose seemed excited at the prospect so I decided to try to give him the answer I thought he was looking for, “Um… I love it.”

“Damn girl, I gonna have to get a camera. You gonna pose for some flickas for me.”

“Of course,” I said honestly.

“You do anything else crazy like that?”

“No, not really, that was the craziest thing. There were a few gang bangs, but not a lot because Duke would charge a lot for that service. O’ but then there were these two brothers that had me a lot for bondage and spanking, but I really didn’t like that.”

“But you liked the gang bangs?”

I smiled knowing again the answer that Jose wanted to hear.

August 19, 2008 | Filed Under Diary, Stories 

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