At Dance Clubs in Tokyo

By Emi Tsuruta, First posted November 10, 2004

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 picture of 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 feature nude pictures.  I turned to the cover feature - Beautiful Nude - and all the pictures were of these different girls running around naked on a beach in Chiba just east 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 naked 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 naked 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 finished looking through the pile.  I lay face down naked 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 my boyfriend 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 find 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 the outdoors too?  That would be pretty funny if both of us were.  She's 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 her boyfriend, 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 festival 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 loincloth again when she was working in the family store.  That would be so funny to work with your fanny showing I thought.

While we were shopping, 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, teasing him with her body.  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.  Evan 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 disappointed 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 bottom.

Norika came over, and there wasn't really anywhere for her to sit either.  We 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 hand-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 bottom.  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 behind, 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 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 show.  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 behind 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 behind 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 behind.

"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 bottom.  We kept on walking back, and practically every guy we passed turned to take a look at my behind.  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 everything was normal, 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 was 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 bottom.  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 I wondered if 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 bottom, 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 next 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 bottom first, but Ryosuke seemed determined to show me off.  I took his hand, and covered my behind 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 backside 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 lost my panties.  I slowly started swinging my hips, letting the hem of my skirt 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 bare behind 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 bare bottom 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 behind, 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 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.org/~emitsuruta
