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Subject: {ASSM} At Dance Clubs in Tokyo {Emi Tsuruta} (FM, exhib, no sex)
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At Dance Clubs in Tokyo
By Emi Tsuruta

While I was back in Japan last year, one morning, while I was lazing around 
in bed, my older sister Norika came out of her room carrying this stack of 
magazines.

"What's that?"

"Now that you're back, Mom's been saying I should clean up my room, so I've 
just been going through my old stuff."

"Can I see?"  I'd been away from Japan so long I was kind of wondering what 
was new.

"OK.  Just throw away anything you don't want."  Norika dropped them on my 
bed, and went back to clean some more.  I untied the bundle, and started 
looking through.  She had a whole bunch of Japanese fashion magazines: 
"slim down for summer," "the latest bikini fashions," you know, that sort 
of stuff.

One of the magazines that she had a lot of was called "anan."  I guess it's 
sort of like Elle or Seventeen in the U.S.  As I leafed through, I came to 
this one with a nude girl on the cover.  I was a little surprised because I 
guess I'd always had this picture of "anan" as a pretty serious women's 
magazine.  I guess I didn't really expect a women's magazine to have nudes. 
 I turned to the cover feature, and all the pictures were taken outside on 
a beach in Chiba just west of Tokyo.  Apparently, the models were just 
readers - college students or housemaids - who'd written in, and said they 
wanted to have their picture taken nude by this famous photographer, Kishin 
Shinoyama.  The shots were of the girls laughing and running on the beach, 
or posing by the rocks.  It all looked so natural.  I immediately thought 
'wow. I'd like to do that too' - I mean, not pose for a magazine, but just 
run around nude on a beach somewhere.

I kept going through the pile, and Norika had a couple of more issues of 
anan with the same feature.  I looked through at all the pictures, and was 
really surprised at how many girls were willing to pose nude like that.  I 
also began to wonder why Norika seemed to be collecting just this series.  
Was she planning on writing in, and asking if she could do it too?  As I've 
told you, she seems to be into getting nude too.

Just then, my mom called up from downstairs.  She and Norika were going out 
to buy some bread and pastries at the bakery.  Dad was already at work, so 
after they left, the house was really quiet.  I decided to have a shower, 
so I stripped off my pj's, but before I went downstairs, I decided to 
finish looking through the pile.  I lay face down nude on the bed with my 
legs spread apart.  I slid my hand underneath my tummy, and felt around a 
bit.  I wasn't doing what you're thinking; I just sort of had my hand there 
because it felt comfortable, you know?

Another of the magazines was "Zekushii."  It has all this bridal 
information on wedding halls and dresses and honeymoons.  Norika had 
mentioned that she had a new boyfriend, but I didn't think it was all that 
serious yet.  I leafed through, and I was shocked when I found they had 
this feature on... outdoor sex!!!!  I'm not kidding either.  They were 
recommending that readers try it on their honeymoon, and they had these 
pictures of this couple getting nude right next to a river, and making all 
these passionate poses.  I was just so amazed that they would recommend 
this kind of thing in a bridal magazine.  Maybe Ryosuke and I aren't so 
weird after all.

I read the article, but I was a bit disappointed.  They made it sound so 
romantic and everything, but whoever wrote the article probably had never 
even tried it.  They just said go out camping, like it was easiest thing in 
the world.  If I was writing it I would have explained what kind of stuff 
to bring, how to kind a good spot, and how to tell if anyone else is 
around, more practical stuff.  But what's Norika doing with this?  Was she 
into this stuff too?  That would be pretty funny if both of us were.  She 
has always been the wild one in our family.

I kept going through the pile.  In one of the weekly glossy picture 
magazines (Friday or Flash), I found an article about this girl who went to 
a popular disco in the Bay area of Tokyo, and stripped off all her clothes 
while she was dancing on the stage.  It wasn't like a strip club or 
anything, just a regular disco.  Apparently, she got arrested, but she told 
them that her boyfriend was in the self-defense forces, and had been sent 
overseas, and so she was doing it as a kind of protest.  I thought that 
sounded like a silly excuse, but anyway, I was impressed she'd gotten up 
the nerve to do that kind of thing.  I didn't think I'd be able to go that 
far somehow.

Anyway, I wondered a bit more what Norika was doing with all these 
magazines, but I decided not to ask her.  I know she's my sister and 
everything, but it's kind of personal, you know?  When Norika got back, I 
did ask her about her boyfriend.  She didn't seem to want to talk about 
him, at least not in front of mom.  I later found out that he's British, 
and that was probably why.  I mean my mom lived with us in the States when 
we were young, but somehow, I get the feeling she wants Norika and I to 
marry Japanese guys.  Not that they approve of Ryosuke exactly either, but 
anyway, it looks like Norika hasn't really told mom about him, not yet 
anyway.

A bit later, Norika and I went outside, and she did tell me a little bit.  
His name is Evan, and she met him in a dance club in the Roppongi area of 
Tokyo, where a lot of westerners hang out.  Anyway, I said I wanted to meet 
him, so she called him up, and arranged to meet with him and some of their 
other friends one Friday night in Roppongi.  I phoned Ryosuke, and he said 
he'd come too, but at first I didn't know what I should wear.  I'd left my 
black faux leather dress back in the States (If my mom saw that, she'd 
probably have a heart attack), and there was no way I was going to wear the 
dress from the wedding again.  Also, I wasn't really sure what people were 
wearing to discos these days in Tokyo.

I got Norika to show me what she was going to wear, but it was pretty 
conservative - a knee-length light blue rough-weave cotton dress with short 
puffed sleeves and a square neck that was so high you couldn't see any of 
her cleavage at all.  I kind of laughed because it looked like something 
Ryosuke's cousin Asuna would wear.

Anyway, I called up Miori, the girl I met at the Matsuri I told you about, 
and we went out shopping for dresses in Harajuku.  When we met, she teased 
me saying her dad was trying to get her to dress up in the fundoshi again 
when she was working in the family store.  That would be so funny o work 
with your fanny showing I thought.

I found a couple of dresses that I kind of liked.  One was a bit like 
Norika's except it was white and sleeveless.  The material in the skirt 
part was a loose weave, almost like a chiffon or mesh, but I really liked 
the style.  The top part had a lace pattern and elastic buttonhole loops 
that you do up along the slit in the middle that went down to my navel.  It 
wasn't risque or anything.  As long as I wore something underneath, it 
would look quite tasteful and stylish I thought.

The other thing I picked up was a red, white and green crochet wool 
sundress.  I guess it's more like an apron than a dress.  There are these 
strings at the back that you tie around your neck and waist, but the rest 
is more or less open.  I had a pair of fire engine red shorts that were 
almost the same color, so I could wear it with them.  Oh yeah.  I also 
found this pair of suede thong panties which tie up in a bow at the back, 
and bought them too.  I usually don't buy that kind of stuff, but I thought 
Ryosuke would probably like them.  Anyway, soon, Miori had to go, but I 
promised to phone her again before I left for the States.

The big night came, and I got all dressed up in my new white dress.  Norika 
dressed up too in her prairie dress, and we headed out for Tokyo.  Ryosuke 
met us in front of the Almond cafe at Roppongi crossing.  I wasn't sure 
what he thought of the dress, but anyway, he did seem happy to see me, 
although I wondered if it had anything to do with him getting to meet 
Norika again.  I guess I'm overreacting, but I'm still kind of upset about 
what she did to my last boyfriend.  (This one time, she deliberately ran 
around naked in front of him.  I was so angry!).

Anyway, the three of us walked to the dance club, and Evan and Norika's 
other friends were waiting for us inside.  My first impression of Evan was 
that he was tall and handsome, but he turned out to be pretty shy, and he 
didn't talk to us much at first.  Norika's other friends, Yurie and Momoe, 
were pretty cool though.

Yurie worked at a jewelry shop in Ginza during the week, but she'd worked 
as a dancer on and off, and was really good.  She had on this deep purple 
vest and matching miniskirt with a black halter top underneath, and looked 
so sexy.  I talked with her a bit, and she told me that normally Norika 
dressed sexier, but she'd met Evan recently, and he was kind of a serious 
type.  I thought that was so funny, and so different from Ryosuke.  Ryosuke 
always looks so glum whenever I wear a floor length skirt.

Momoe was really nice too, very friendly and outgoing, and the two of them 
were teaching me all these cool dance moves.  Momoe had on this dress with 
a really low neckline.  I had to keep warning her because it looked like 
her breasts were going to pop right out of it.  She just laughed though.  
She was pretty easy going.  She didn't seem worried about it at all.

Anyway, I danced with them and Norika for a bit, while Ryosuke and Evan 
sat, and watched us from the edge.  Eventually, I got tired, so I walked 
over to where they were sitting.  There weren't any empty seats for me 
though, so Ryosuke gestured for me to sit in his lap.  I felt a bit 
self-conscious with all these people around, but I finally sat down on his 
knees trying to look as ladylike as I could.  Ryosuke grabbed me by the 
hips, and pulled me back into him, and I let out a little squeal.  It was 
kind of embarrassing especially because I could feel Ryosuke's thingy 
sticking up into my bum.

Norika came over, and there wasn't really anywhere for her to sit either.  
We both looked at them wondering if she was going to sit down on Evan's 
lap, but they both looked really self-conscious and awkward.  Suddenly, 
Ryosuke asked them how far along they had gotten.  I couldn't believe he 
would ask this, especially with me sitting right there on his lap.  They 
seemed pretty shocked too, just staring at him, blushing and looking really 
uncomfortable.  It seemed pretty obvious that they weren't really a couple 
yet.  I was so surprised.  I know you're not supposed to stereotype and 
stuff, but I really didn't expect a western guy to be so shy.

Right at the end of the night, Yurie invited us to come with them to this 
big rave party at Tokyo dome.  There was supposed to be some really famous 
Techno band coming from Europe (Prada Kan or something like that) and a 
whole bunch of local Japanese dance/techno bands (Tetsuya Komuro?).  I 
didn't really know the bands that well, but Yurie and Momoe seemed really 
excited, so Ryosuke and I agreed to come.  They said that everyone would be 
all dressed up in "body con" fashion, so I should try to get dressed up 
too.  I guess "body con" is a Japanese thing.  It comes from the English 
"body conscious," and I guess it's sort of like American club wear: sexy 
silver or pink mini-dresses and high heels and faux furs or fans as 
accessories.  I don't really have anything like that, but I thought maybe I 
could try out my new apron dress.

Anyway, it was getting late, so we said good-bye to Yurie and Momoe, and 
headed out.  Part way, Ryosuke and Evan had to get off to change trains, so 
we said good-bye.  I told Evan it was nice meeting him, and hoped to see 
him at the rave.

Anyway, the day of the rave, I had a shower, and then tried on my new thong 
panties.  They kind of felt funny with the string running up the crack of 
my bum.  I decided to go braless, and pulled on my new apron dress right 
over my bare breasts.  I went over to Norika's room to ask her how it 
looked, and see if she had a choker or something I could wear with it.  She 
was still in her underwear trying to decide what to wear.  She noticed my 
almost bare bum, and asked if I planned to go like that.  I looked at 
myself in the mirror, and thought it didn't look too bad, but anyway, I 
told her I was going to wear my new red shorts under the dress, just so I 
wouldn't look too indecent.  Norika asked me what she should wear, and I 
managed to talk her into wearing something a bit sexier that her farm girl 
dress.  She was all fretting about what Evan would think, but I told her he 
would probably love it.

On the train there, Norika and I wore long raincoats, just so we wouldn't 
attract too much attention.  Evan and Yurie were waiting there for us just 
outside the ticket gate of Tokyo dome, but we had to wait a bit more for 
Momoe and Ryosuke.  Everyone was really dressed up.  Evan had on black 
slacks, a white shirt with a button down collar and a studded leather vest, 
which made him look quite smart, I thought.  At first, Yurie wouldn't show 
us what she had on under her coat, but it turned out to be a one piece 
bathing suit, sort of like the ones race queens wear.  A lot of the other 
girls around us looked like they had on pretty racy outfits too.  Suddenly, 
I didn't feel so guilty about my own outfit.

Ryosuke showed up soon, smiling away.  He was dressed all in black and 
navy.  He'd left his shirt undone a few buttons, so you could see his 
chest.  I reached over to feel his chest, but he wouldn't let me.  I was 
surprised he was so shy all of a sudden, but I guess there were a lot of 
people around watching us.  Momoe was the last to come.  Under her coat, 
she had on white shorts and a halter with a faux fur collar.  She had on a 
bit too much make-up I thought, but anyway, she seemed to be in a really 
good mood all excited about the rave.

We got in line, and eventually, managed to get inside.  There were so many 
people there in really outrageous fashions.  I saw a couple of girls in 
see-through negligees (with their underwear showing), and there were a lot 
of other girls in swimsuits or bunny girl uniforms.  I guess in the States, 
girls don't go to discos in swimsuits, but that seemed to be the trend in 
Tokyo anyway.

We checked our coats at the cloakroom.  I felt really self-conscious 
because Ryosuke and the other guys walking by all started staring at my bum 
and my bare back.  I bit my lip, and tried to look calm but I was already 
getting pretty excited by the whole atmosphere.

It was really dark inside the hall.  Strobe lights would flash on for a 
second but then it would go all dark again.  It was kind of hard to see 
where you were going.  Tokyo dome is usually for baseball or concerts, but 
they had converted a lot of the stands into sort of mini-stages where you 
could get up, and dance.  Yurie and Momoe had reserved seats, but the rest 
of us just had standing room tickets.  Anyway, I was mostly planning on 
dancing.  Yurie and Momoe were really nice though, and let us use their 
seats when they were up dancing.

Soon after we got there, the first band came on.  I forget what they were 
called, but they were really great.  The bass was just pounding, and 
practically the whole stadium got up to dance.  Ryosuke and Evan were kind 
of shy though at first, just watching us while we got up on the mini-stage, 
and danced.  I just loved it though.  It was some of the best dancing music 
I'd ever heard.  Yurie, Momoe and even Norika were all so into it.

We were having a great time trying out all these dance moves and copying 
the other dancers.  A lot of the girls were dancing by rocking their hips 
back and forth in time to the beat, and then lifting their right arm in the 
air and then their left.  I tried it, but it looked funny with the strobe 
because no one can see you, and then suddenly you're in a completely 
different position.  It was great fun though.

There were quite a few guys standing there watching us.  Yurie had some 
really cool moves, and the guys started clapping whenever she did one of 
them.  I thought she moved a bit like a stripper, and wondered where she'd 
done her dancing work.  I guess it doesn't really matter, but she did kind 
of have a dangerous sort of atmosphere to her.  Maybe that's why the guys 
were clapping so much.

After a while, I was getting so heated up from dancing, so Ryosuke and I 
went to go get something to drink.

"You look so hot tonight.  I love this dress," he smiled.  I walked in 
front of him and gave my bum a little shake just to tease him.  "Mmm, you 
look positively delicious."

We bought some drinks at a concession stand, and then started walking back. 
 There wasn't anyone else in the corridor, so Ryosuke came up behind me and 
gave me a pat on my bum.

"What do you have on underneath those shorts?"

I smiled at him.

"You'd like to see, wouldn't you?"

"Uh huh," he drooled all googly-eyed.  I looked both ways down the corridor 
just to make sure no one was coming, and then slid my hands into the 
waistband, and pulled my shorts down to give him a little peek at my thong.

"Wow!  Where'd you get that?"

"I bought it with Miori the other day."  I went to pull my shorts back up, 
but he grabbed my arm, and stopped me.

"Oh please Emi.  You don't have to wear those.  You saw how all the other 
girls are dressed."

I looked back at him.  It was true that Yurie and some of the others were 
in swimsuits, but this was just a skimpy little thong for heaven's sakes.

"Are you sure?  I don't know.  Evan and them would probably freak if they 
saw me walking around dressed like this."

"No, no, you look great.  Don't worry.  It'll be alright."

I was still pretty worried, but I let him pull my shorts down, and take 
them off.  There was kind of breeze blowing through corridor, and I could 
really feel it on the cheeks of my bum.  We kept on walking back, and 
practically every guy we passed turned to take a look at my bum.  I felt 
really self-conscious, but it was getting me all excited too.  I remembered 
the magazine article of the girl who'd stripped in the disco, and wondered 
what it would be like to walk around Tokyo dome in the nude.  There must be 
thousands of people here.  I wonder how they'd react.

When we walked up to Norika and them, I tried to act like nothing was 
different, but Norika noticed right away.  She raised her eyebrows, and 
smirked at me, but didn't say anything.  When Evan realized I'd taken off 
my shorts, he looked kind of shocked, but Yurie and Momoe didn't seem to 
mind at all.  Yurie pulled me up onto the stage, and started dancing with 
me.  We each put our right knee between the other's open legs, and then 
rocked our hips back and forth in time to the music.  That was kind of 
embarrassing especially since there were a whole bunch of guys staring at 
me now.

I danced a bit more, but I started to feel really embarrassed, so I got 
down, and led Ryosuke up to Yurie and Momoe's seats.  Evan was already up 
there, but I let Ryosuke sit down in the other seat.  He did, but then he 
pulled me over, and made me sit on his lap.  That was really embarrassing 
because I could feel his jeans and the bump on his crotch on my bare bum.  
Evan seemed a little bit uncomfortable at first, but I guess he was 
starting to get used to Ryosuke and my ways.  I caught him peeking over at 
me a couple of times, and wondered what he was thinking.  It was hard to 
tell for sure, but the thought crossed my mind that maybe he fancied me.  
Or maybe he was just wondering where I got the nerve to dress like this.

A song came on that I knew, and so I stood up, and danced right there, 
straddling Ryosuke's knees.  Part way through the song, I felt Ryosuke 
fiddling with the bow at the back of my thong.  I thought he was just 
trying to straighten at first, but soon I felt it loosening, and I realized 
that he was trying to undo the bow that held it on.  I reached around, and 
tried to stop him, but before I could he'd got a hold of the string, and 
pulled my panties undone.  I was absolutely panicking because Evan was 
sitting right there, and there were a whole bunch of other people around.  
The only reason no one had noticed yet was because of the darkness between 
the strobes.  I quickly sat down on Ryosuke's lap to hide my bare bum, but 
I could feel him pulling my panties off to the side, and the air licking at 
my privates.  Ryosuke as usual seemed to be enjoying watching me squirm, 
but I was really freaking out.  I felt so vulnerable.  Ryosuke whispered in 
my ear,

"Relax.  The bow on your apron is still hanging down, so I don't think 
anyone will be able to tell."

I reached around, and felt it, but I still didn't feel very reassured.  I 
knew I was pantiless, and the feeling was driving me crazy.  I just sat 
there all tensed up, half expecting someone to notice, and yell out 
"Ohmigod," but everyone just kept on dancing not even looking this way.  
Evan got up, and went down to find Norika, so I finally sat down in the 
seat nest to Ryosuke.  There was another girl sitting next to me, but she 
was looking way off at the stage watching the band that was performing.  I 
still didn't feel safe though.  I leaned over to Ryosuke.

"Can you give me back my panties now?"

He looked back at me, obviously a bit worried too.

"OK, but not here."  He stood up, and put out his hand waiting for me to 
take it.  I really didn't want to go anywhere without covering up my bare 
bum first, but Ryosuke seemed determined to show me off.  I took his hand, 
and covered my bum with the other as we squeezed past the people on our 
row.  I kept looking around wondering if anyone had noticed yet.  I was 
starting to get this warm gushing feeling right in my most sensitive place. 
 As much as I hate to admit it, I was getting turned on walking around in 
front of all these people with my bum uncovered.  I was beginning to feel 
one of my orgasms coming on.

Ryosuke made me walk in front of him as went down the stairs.  The bow at 
the back of my apron kept swinging back and forth, so if anyone took a good 
look they'd be able to tell I didn't have anything on underneath.  I was 
fighting to keep from coming, but I was just getting more and more excited. 
 Deep down inside, I knew I should be getting back dressed, but I was 
starting to get so horny it was almost as if didn't matter anymore what 
happened.  I pressed my legs together as my juices started dribbling down 
the inside of my thigh.  Ohmigod, what am I doing?

I slid my hand under my apron just to see what was going on, but that just 
made it worse.  It felt so-o-o good touching myself in front of all these 
people.  I took a deep breath, and pulled my hand away, but my fingers were 
all wet.  Oh god, I'd better calm down.

We found Yurie and Momoe on the dancing platform, but Evan and Norika had 
disappeared off somewhere.  Ryosuke lifted me, and set me back down on the 
stage.  I looked down at him, begging him to let me back down, but he 
motioned for me to dance.  I hid my backside against the step up to the 
next row of seats, and started moving just a little in time to the music 
trying not to let my skirt flip up.  Yurie smiled, and came over next to 
me.

"So what do you think?  Pretty cool, huh?"

"Yeah," I said trying to smile, and look natural.  Yurie started swinging 
her hips down lower and lower, obviously enjoying the music.  I looked over 
at Ryosuke signalling with my eyes that I wanted to get down.  He motioned 
for me to dance some more.  I really felt so nervous, but I tried to get up 
my nerve to dance a bit.  The guys around us were looking over at me, but 
it seemed that they hadn't realized yet that I'd shed my panties.  I slowly 
started swinging my hips, letting the hem slide up a bit without being too 
obvious about it.  Ryosuke was just grinning from ear to ear.  I slowly 
started grinding my hips downward, but then I saw Evan and Norika coming 
back, so I straightened back up.  I quickly scrambled down off the 
platform, and tried to hide my bum against the edge.  Norika immediately 
noticed I looked nervous, but she didn't say anything.

I finally convinced Ryosuke to leave the main hall, and go back to the area 
with the concessions around the back.  I could feel people staring at my 
bum everywhere I passed, but I didn't cover up.  The washrooms were packed 
with people, so we went up the stairwell to the top floor to try to get 
away from the crowds.  It was quieter there, but there were still a few 
people walking through the halls.  We went back to the stairs, and stood 
there tensed listening to see if anyone was coming.

Ryosuke slapped me on the bum, and laughed and laughed.

"You are so amazing.  I can't believe you agreed to do this."

"Oh, Ryosuke, this isn't funny.  Do you know how many people saw me back 
there?"

"And no one complained!  Relax, Emi, it's that kind of place.  Everyone's 
too high on the groove to care.  I bet you could walk in there naked, and 
no one would stop you."

I looked at him gravely, wondering if he was actually suggesting I try.

"I don't know, Ryosuke.  I think that would be a bit too much."

He reached over though, and started yanking at the bows at the back of my 
apron.  Luckily, he hadn't quite got them undone when we suddenly started 
to hear footsteps coming up the stairs.  I pressed my back up against the 
wall, and soon two disco boys came up, and walked past.  They kind of 
stared at me, and I felt like my heart was going to explode, but at least I 
still had my dress on.  Once they were gone, I decided we'd better stop.

"Ryosuke, this is just way too dangerous.  Can you give me my stuff back?"

He reluctantly agreed, and got my panties and shorts out of his bag.  My 
heart was still pounding, but anyway, I finally managed to get my panties 
and shorts back on.  I felt so relieved.  Honestly, I don't know why we do 
these things.  It's so hard on my nerves.

Anyway, we stayed there in the stairway for a while until I'd calmed back 
down enough to look normal again.  I thought Ryosuke might feel 
disappointed, but he actually looked pretty happy.  He knows I don't want 
to get into too much trouble.

Anyway, I guess I'd better stop.  I've got lots more to tell, so I'll try 
to write again soon.  Till then, take care,

Emi Tsuruta
My stories:
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/emitsuruta/www

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