My sexual experiences. Ep. 3 (Overseas)

I said I'd do one of these a day right? Yeah, I'm lazy. Get used to it.

It had been a long dry spell since my last time. My being a shy bastard far outshadowed my being a Marine now, and I was just too skittish to even approach anyone. Couple this with the fact that I was being sent to Japan for a while meant my social skills were pretty much shot.

Granted, they always say their's hope for military guys in Japan. You just have to know where to look.

Well, I still didn't know. Yes, I knew of the infamous "buy-me-drinky" bars, and granted knowing what I was packing probably would have helped me greatly, I still didn't have the "cock-confidence" to back up any claims I would have made.

Hell, it wasn't even in Japan that I first got something to break my dry spell. It was Korea, a country with an even worse reputation for that sort of thing. We were warned about the bars again. Repeatedly. We were warned about Soju. I did not listen.

It was my first actual night out in the town, or at least the first night I decided to go out to the town. I was awoken the previous night by my hotel roommate and his friend more or less telling me to "get out" as they had two girls with them. I was a bit unconscious to know what was going on, but my official refusal to leave had one of the girls laying next to me going, "I just sleep here with him" much to the chagrin of my roommate's friend. Well in an effort to cut this short, I left the room, and later asked how they did it.

"Come with me tonight, and I'll show you." he said.

So that's why I was out. It didn't take me long to figure out what kind of bar I was in. The girls went on stage to perform a TV-14 rated dance in skimpy , but not all that risque outfits. Shiny swimsuits at best. The girls toured the tables, paying "special" attention to the customers who would buy them tiny drinks with outrageous prices.

I was already two drinks in when my friend called over his girl from last night and another joined us. I felt pretty good but not outright drunk when I asked her what was in the drink she was drinking, and what was in mine. When I heard "Soju" I knew I was in some shit. But... I still felt fine.

I was getting slightly less coherent when I started to get hard and had to adjust. For some reason, I'm assuming we had gotten to that part of the conversation, I took her hand and placed it on my bulge. She stroked it for a short while and excitedly said "So big!".

After a while I stood up and then I understood why Soju earned it reputation. I went from tipsy to sloshed in half a second, to the point where I collapsed back into the chair, and immediately started slurring my speech as the room spun around. The rest of the night is a blur, considering I was later carried out of the bar as I was tripping over myself. The girl later returned to get me out of my hotel room, but I was so far gone, I laid in bed unresponsive until she told my roommate to keep an eye on me (he was also passed out) before she left.

So after the violent hangover, I tried again the next night, took it easy on the drinks, and took her back to my place before the roommate got home.

It... wasn't that great. You know how when some younger guys brag about having sex with several dozen to nearly 100 girls? I'm pretty sure about 80% of them had sex like this.

The girl didn't even really bother to get naked. While the "oooh!" I got when she removed my pants was nice, she did nothing else with it, and prettly much dropped trou and bent over the bed without anything else. I fucked her for a short while, but there was nothing fun about it. I could have gotten the same effect jerking off, honestly.

She did comment nicely on my body, and made a rather hilarious/flattering gesture with her forearm after pointing at my cock when I walked to the bathroom still hard. (Imagine a girl holding her arm near her legs and swaying her forearm outward back and forth with her fist clenched. No language barrier would keep that point from getting across.)

We spent the rest of the night around the town and talking with what little understanding of each other we had.

It wasn't the best time, but it was a time.

On the plus side it did introduce me to the concept of casual sex, and not needing to be in a relationship to do it. It came in pretty handy when I met a waitress a few months later...

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