Awesome thread. I have not been to Tokyo since 1997 or so. I do have one crazy story though. One night I was wandering down KabukiJo and just looking at the windows for sex stuff. I saw on one of the revolving signboards something that looked sexual. I had no idea what it was but it had hearts and chick pics and looked like it was a live girlshow of some sort. I had already been turned away from a couple of places by the doorman simply putting his open hand up to my chest and saying to me: "Japanese Only"
So I went upstairs to the 4th or 5th floor and entered the business. It looked like a medical office at reception. A simple desk with a guy and a few couches and some magazines. The mags were adult, so I figured I was on the right track. I paid a cover that I think was around $30.I really can't remember the prices. Anyway, the guy gestured for me to sit down and I sat among 5 or 6 mongers flipping the mags.
Soon enough, a hostess came out and walked us into the back. It was a peep show joint. There were booths around a circle and a stage in the center. I entered my booth thinking I had just blown that cover on a damn peep show.
Inside the booth I noticed a dick door. Not a glory hole, but a hinged, latched, doggie door type door. Hmmm.
The show began and it was a solo girl doing a slow dance followed by a roll around the floor show. There was some fingering and moaning but no penetration to speak of. There were banners above her on the inner stage that obviously had prices for shit, but I couldn't tell if it was for services or auto repair. Just three prices listed and they were like $10, $20, and $30.
After her little roll and wank show she got on her knees and crawled over to the first booth in the circle. I could not see from my angle what was going on but I knew it was something. She worked her way around the circle, stopping at some doors and not at others. When my turn came I just followed along as best I could.
She opened my hatch from her side and gestured to me to give her money. I went for the middle option at $20 and slipped her the cash. She reached in, unzipped my pants and began to rub my cock. She reached to my other hand and I put it in her hand and she placed it on her boob. Nice.
I was kinda thinking how goofy this was and figuring she would stop soon and ask for more money. I knew in my mind I would never pop from this silly shit and right as I completed that thought...I blew my load. She worked me from limp to pop in record time.
I sheepishly pulled my junk back through the door and checked it out. I was wrapped in tissues like a dozen deep. I started to open the wad to see if she had used any condom or wrapper or whatever but then decided to skip it and zip it. I looked down the circle and watched her take off her panties and hand them to the guy in the next booth. I guess he paid for that option and I paid for some tittie? Who the fuck knows. As I left the booth there was a girl in the hallway who showed me down a back stairs. They don't want you to see the waiting room guys and vice-versa.
That was pretty much the only place that let me in. I tried to enter a few other places by myself and was always turned away.
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