Chapter 22

Neither Consuela nor Katrina had as much time as they wanted with Joe once they arrived in Tokyo. Because Essie and Liang met him there. Liang timed a project where she met a dissident in Hong Kong for when Joe would also be in the Orient. The three continued to Hong Kong together. Rachel had scheduled one show, albeit in a huge concert hall and with a sold out audience, for four days in. Ginny and her group had three shows at three Universities. Only the last would Joe see.

Rachel also managed to find three smart and pretty Japanese women to serve as tour guides and translators for the group, allowing people to split up and see whatever they wanted to see. And, as it turned out, to service them intimately. Hearing about it when Joe returned, he couldn’t help believing Rachel arranged it with great speficity. The woman who accompanied the choral group, which also included Charlie, Stuart and José, happened to be a lesbian, sleeping with the choral couple. Or with Claire and Belle, who’d gotten close with their fellow longtime female couple. They had never come together, but ended up trading an added lover, not every other day but nearly. The largest contingent, and because of how close Consuela had become with Ginny, she and Katrina also joined that group.

Because of it, Katrina got closest to being involved in lesbianism. She only shared kisses with the other two women, and would either let them have each other, or the three would sleep together and not really have sex beyond the kissing. But one night Consuela wanted Ginny to be Ginger. Something Ginny had no problem with. In fact they all got pampered and dressed for an evening of teasing men. And plenty of hopeful men were teased. Bar hopping, and accepting free drinks, and frustrating the men when it wasn’t a ticket to their panties, a couple of drunk ones even getting angry, they decided after the first two, to have them buy nonalcoholic drinks. They could have not accepted any, but teasing was thirsty business, especially at clubs where dancing was required.

Towards the end, they found a couple young Japanese men they actually liked. Neither were all that handsome, though the shorter one was kind of cute. The taller one knew English fairly well, having studied it in college and even spending a year in Honolulu to cap off his studies: business with an emphasis in tourism. So the four could actually converse.

The only unknown about it being just teasing was Ginger. After all, her alter ego existed to seduce a man for a one night stand. And the one weakness of these young men, who acted charming and gentlemanly, was their focus on Ginger. To them, of course, she was the most exotic of the three. Pale skin and freckles. Red hair. The other two had dark hair. Darker complexions.

Ginger squashed that possibility. “Excuse us,” she said. “Nature calls.” And she led the ladies to the ladies room.

“We should find them dates,” Ginger said as soon as they settled into line for the toilet.

“So you don’t want to bring them home?” said Consuela.

“Of course not, silly. I have the men I want in my life. And the women for that matter,” she winked at Katrina, who blushed.

“Sorry,” said Consuela.

“Don’t be. I’m just a different Ginger.”

“Yes you are,” Consuela grinned and kissed her.

“Let’s find them a couple hot gaijin,” Ginger said. “I saw a couple sluts. I think they’d prefer our young men then the assholes they’re with.”

They giggled.

And once done in the toilet, they found their targets.

“Excuse us,” Ginger said to the older, obviously drunk Japanese men trying to take home a couple tarted up blondes. Sisters. “But I believe these ladies would prefer better company.”

“Thanks,” said the older one.

“You’re the desperate one,” said the younger.

“They were cute until they weren’t,” the older woman shrugged.

“You can definitely do better,” Ginger chuckled. “What’s your names?”

“Betty.”

“Mandy.”

They looked to be on either side of twenty. Both dressed to emphasize their curves, which were significant. Betty, the older sister, had a little extra weight to her, which was also emphasized, but it wasn’t too excessive. She was still very sexy. And it actually made her face more classically beautiful. Softer. The slimmer sister had a slimmer face, which elongated it and gave her a heavier jaw. Handsome rather than beautiful. Attractive nevertheless. At least Ginger hoped one of the young men would think so.

“Look who we met,” she said to the men, and introduced them. “You have been such gentlemen, but I’m afraid we must leave. Perhaps you could share your charm with these charming ladies?”

She watched the men’s expression move from disappointment to acceptance, ending in a smile. The taller man asked the older woman a question when the ladies left them. The shorter one shifted closer to Mandy.

As soon as they arrived in the hotel room, Ginger and Consuela embraced and kissed. “Stay,” Consuela said to Katrina while being stripped by Ginger.

“Okay,” Katrina murmured.

She remained dressed, watching her naked friends make love. Consuela kissing down Ginger’s body, inevitably landing between her legs. Ginger cumming and changing places. “Could you get my day bag?” she said between laps. Katrina brought it to her. “Uhm, would you mind kissing Connie for a moment?”

“Okay.” For some reason she decided to strip while kissing.

“Oh fuck,” Consuela moaned, breaking the kiss. That’s when Katrina saw the dildo strapped onto Ginger’s middle sliding inside Consuela’s pussy. It froze her. “Please,” she heard Consuela say, pulling her head down to Consuela’s breast. Katrina sucked. Her other hand found the other breast. Eyes, when opened, couldn’t help seeing Ginger fucking Consuela. Both of them enjoying it immensely. When Consuela came, Katrina felt a thrill herself. Unexpected. Ginger slowed down, but continued fucking.

“What do you need?” Katrina asked.

“Come here, cutie,” said Ginger. She pulled Katrina into a kiss, then steered her mouth lower. “Would you ... rub me?” she practically begged. “Just the top. There’s a ... phalange.”

Katrina moved her finger down. Found the finger sized object rubbing against the top of Ginger’s pussy. Pressed and rubbed above it, directly on Ginger’s clit. “Fuck,” Ginger moaned, speeding up the fuck. Before reattaching her mouth to a nipple, and already gripping the other between her fingers, she saw Consuela pulling on her own nipples and rubbing her clit. Building to a second climax.

With the faster thrusts, it came fairly quickly. And with Katrina fingering and suckling and twisting, Ginger joined her in ecstasy.

Once relaxed and the dildo pulled out, Ginger asked, “Do you want this inside you? It’s Joe sized.”

“I ... I think I want to do it. To fuck you.”

“Even better,” Ginger grinned.

“Maybe doggy style?”

“Understood,” Ginger chuckled.

She helped Katrina put on the contraption. Showed her the lube. Decided to lube herself before taking position. Finding Consuela’s pussy in front of her mouth, Consuela guiding Katrina in. Once done, she kissed Consuela’s clit. “Go pleasure your Kitty Kat,” she requested.

“Okay,” said Consuela, watching the dildo sink in slowly and retreat before moving from under Ginger.

After kneeling facing angled towards Katrina and pulling her into a kiss, she asked, “Do you mind?” when her finger found her clit.

“No,” Katrina murmured.

“Good,” Consuela grinned and brought her mouth and her other set of fingers to Katrina’s breasts.

“Faster,” Ginger eventually directed, fondling nipples and clit with her own fingers. “I won’t break.”

“Okay,” said Katrina unnecessarily. Since she already quickened her thrusts and bounced her hips against Ginger’s ass. Hearing the build up to orgasm, and Ginger illustrating it further with backwards motions giving even greater impact, she remembered her lessons with Joe. More friction would finish her off. So she fucked in earnest. And found the impact just as thrilling. The phalange doing its thing. And maybe the great pleasure she was giving Ginger. So that when Ginger came, also like Joe would, she sped even faster through it until she came herself seconds later.

“You’re a natural,” said Consuela, embracing and kissing her softly. When Katrina started to withdraw, Consuela instructed, “Pull out slowly, Kitty.”

“Okay.”

Then another surprise. Consuela pulled her to lie down and straddled her fake cock, quickly guiding it in and riding it. “Okay?” she moaned.

“Yes,” said Katrina, watching Consuela’s beautiful breasts bounce before pulling her down to kiss her.

Ginger soon joined them, lips and tongue on various breasts. Fingers also, or on the two clits available. Surprisingly, Katrina came not long after Consuela.

She lay back, letting her lovers remove and toss aside the strap on.

“You okay?” Consuela asked.

“I think so. I need to process.”

Both Ginger and Consuela laughed.

“Don’t make fun,” Consuela frowned.

“You’re just too adorable, Kitty Kat,” said Consuela, lying beside her.

Ginger went away to wash the dildo.

“I liked fucking you,” Katrina finally said. “I thought ... so with Ginger...”

“Ginny now,” Consuela chuckled.

“With Ginny, it wouldn’t be so...”

“Lesbian?”

“I guess. I mean I’ve seen Stuart with José. But...”

“Ginny’s all female.”

“Of course. And ... well ... I love your tits.”

“I noticed.”

“And Ginny’s aren’t bad either.”

They laughed, Ginny joining them. “Thanks,” she said. “I rather like yours as well,” and gently caressed them.

“I think I’d rather be the fucker than the fuckee.”

“You know we’ll do what’s comfortable,” said Consuela.

“I know.”

“Could I ask you why?” Ginny asked.

“I have the two cocks in my life, one thanks to Connie’s friendship. But the other ... is stiff and unresponsive enough. I mean I know it’s different. I well know how much José’s cock enjoys the friction. But...”

“We understand,” said Consuela, kissing her.

“We do,” said Ginny, slipping her naked body under the covers. The other two joined her. Katrina spooned behind Consuela, who faced Ginny. For some reason, all three giggled.

The second grouping of tourists consisted of brother and sister and their lovers. Half siblings actually, but neither Rhonda nor Nate felt that qualification significant. Same father. Shared mothers. The guide ended up appropriate to Nate and his and Zooey’s particular preference. She was a switch. Dominant or submissive. And played both roles with them. Both women dominating Nate which Nate enjoyed immensely. And Zooey didn’t mind either. Even if she felt the Japanese woman wasn’t quite dominating enough.

“How much do you think that woman you were with costs?” Zooey asked Nate after they relaxed together, their companion off in the toilet.

“Who?”

“That woman who gave you your epiphany?”

“Liv? A lot. Thousands actually.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. But she said it’s always a few days. Like the ultimate girlfriend experience. But she might still feel obliged to thank my father through me. For finally getting her and Linton together. I can always ask.”

“We’ll have a few days after the tour before we have to go back to school.”

“The Cube is always available for us, and Barbados is a wonderful place. So even if she says no, we’ll have a great time.”

“And I can thank her. Hopefully she says yes.”

“Hopefully,” he chuckled.

The pretty Japanese woman returned. “Wait there!” Zooey commanded before she could get on the bed.

“Yes mistress.”

“When are we getting tattooed?” Zooey asked.

“You’re still sure about that?”

“I am!” Zooey exclaimed. “So are you!”

“Yes mistress. Perhaps Mistress Liv could help with that.”

“No harm asking,” Zooey giggled, giving her lover a quick kiss. She slid her ass all the way to the head of the bed. “Come suck my cunt, little slave girl. You better make me cum.”

“Yes Mistress,” the woman said hesitantly.

“Is there a problem?”

“Your ... boyfriend ... came in you.”

“You’ve never swallowed?”

“I have.”

“Then get to it. And you better had cleaned out that cute little cunt of yours.”

“Yes Mistress. They have a bidet,” she said.

“And you wished I used it.”

“No Mistress.”

“Good,” Zooey said, pulling on the woman’s black hair, pushing her face into her pussy. “Lick!” she growled, giving the woman a sharp spank on her upturned ass. Well positioned.

“Suck her Nasty!” Zooey commanded. “And she better not be!”

“Yes Mistress,” said Nate. His tongue tasted the woman, finding her clean. And wet.

“Good?”

“Yes Mistress! And she likes it.”

“Good to know.” Zooey spanked the woman. “For being a naughty, scheming slave. This is your task, Nasty. If she makes me cum first, you fuck her. It’s what she wants. If you make her cum first, you’re choice.”

“But...” Nate started.

“Better get started,” Zooey moaned. “My little cum slut knows her way around pussy.”

Nate concentrated despite the distraction. The indecision. If he won, could he fuck the girl? Showing preference over his great love? He did want to. She had a small pussy that would, no doubt, feel quite good tight on his cock. She had a lovely soft body. Very sensual. Even so, could he choose her? He couldn’t deny wanting to feel a different pussy. Especially this one. But having Zooey being second best? And she never would be. He could just let the woman win. But somehow felt it would be a betrayal not to at least try. His mistress ordered it, and he must obey.

It ended up being a near tie. Getting close to cumming actually intensified the woman’s cunnilingus, sending Zooey over moments before her climax from Nate’s mouth.

“Relieved Nasty?” Zooey managed to say. “Not to have to choose?”

“Yes Mistress. Very.”

“I wouldn’t have minded you choosing her. Even if you’re my man, you’re a man. Strange is a natural impulse.”

“Yes Mistress.”

“Condom cum slut?”

“Bag,” she murmured.

“No. Stay. Nasty?”

“Yes Mistress.”

“He won’t steal anything, Keiko,” Zooey said quietly. “Now keep pleasuring me, little slave girl.”

Keiko nodded and returned to her task.

Nate gloved up and sank into tightness.

“Ooh,” Keiko moaned.

“Quiet, slut,” Zooey spanked her.

Nate had a cock that matched his father’s. A tad thicker and longer, even if he was a couple inches shorter than his dad in height. Which made him careful. But her wetness, provided by him and her, and the condom being coated with lube, proved to smooth the way for him to open her up to his size. The slow entrance kept the tap at her cervix with a little over an inch left of his shaft a gentle one. He measured it with his fist and began the slow withdrawal and reentry. Poking his thumb forward, he used it to caress her clit when it passed. Another moan brought another spank.

He began to speed up when her ass began to move in counterpoint. Showing him what she wanted. Faster and faster. His fist impacting her pussy harder. His thumb stimulating her clit more often. More spanks from more moans. But Zooey was moaning as well. Her hands went down to grab both nipples. Intensifying Keiko’s movement. Leaving her moans unpunished. Everyone speeding towards climax. Tight pussy gripping his like he gripped his cock, and with greater and greater friction, brought him over first. But he kept on fucking. Fucking until Keiko came. And Zooey came.

“Fuck, that was awesome, cuntsucker,” she said, pulling away and sliding beneath the woman until their mouths met and she tasted herself in and on them.

Meanwhile Nate pulled out, leaving the condom on, and hugged Keiko from behind. A controlled fall had him spooning behind Keiko and kissing Zooey.

“You okay, Keiko?” Zooey asked.

“That was quite amazing. Your lover has a most exquisite penis.”

“He does at that,” Zooey laughed. “Half the reason I love him. Perhaps we could get it hard again.”

“Whatever you wish, Mistress. But perhaps we should clean up? Unfortunately the lubricant on the condom does not taste very good.”

“On him or on you?”

“Both?”

“You are a naughty little slut aren’t you?”

“I do not wish to presume.”

“Presume away, beautiful,” Zooey laughed. “Show me how to use the bidet.”

“Yes Mistress.”