I was in Osaka last week and before going on the trip, I dutifully read about what was on offer in the city. This was my first time in Osaka although I had been in Tokyo twice, once on work matters and once with family.
My first encounter in Tokyo was almost ten years ago. Back then my work attachment gave me time off in the weekend to explore. As that trip was an unscheduled and rushed trip I had no time to do research and in those days information was not as easily obtained.
Despite that, during this first foray I still managed to find my way to Kabukicho, the area of sins.
Being the single male walking in that area, I remember constantly being accosted by touts, guys in black suits to patronize their establishments. As some of these guys were big hulking Africans, it was pretty scary and I did not agree to follow them.
I was finally approached by a Chinese guy who literally spoke Singlish like a local. I wondered if he was a Singaporean or Malaysian.
He brought me to a strip joint which was quite interesting, being my first time in such a place.
When I exited this same guy approached me again and I was finally tempted to try a girl. On hindsight, I realized it was a pretty risky thing to do. He brought me to a residential area in the middle of Kabukicho. I also realized that the girl I picked looked nothing like the photo shown and was actually a PRC girl.
In the end other than the strip club it was quite a waste of money. After all I didn’t want to try a PRC. There is more than enough of them right here !!
My second trip in Tokyo was with family so there was no opportunity to try anything, although at one point we were on the outskirts of Kabukicho and it brought back some memories of my trip
On my most recent trip to Osaka, I read much about Tobita and Matsushima Shinchis.
However as it was a family trip, as much as I wanted to, there was hardly any chance of going to the 2 areas for a recce.
I had already guessed as much, so I had already consoled myself by saying this was a trip to know Osaka, it’s transportation system and culture, so that if I had a chance to come again, it would make traveling here a lot easier.
But every night in the hotel room, when the family was busy, I would read about Tobita.
And long for some action
On the final day of our stay, I finally managed to persuade the rest of the family to do some last minute shopping at the famous Dotonburi Shopping Street. I told them to meet me at the hotel at a designated time while I went for a last minute exploration of Osaka.
I realized I had no time for exploring both Tobita and Matsushima. I had to make a decision which area to go to. If the 5 Shinchis of Osaka, I had narrowed it down to the famous Tobita and the slightly less famous Matsushima.
Tobita was said to have prettier ladies, more choices (as it was much bigger), but it was known to be more expensive and the girls less friendly, as compared to Matsushima.
I decided to try Matsushima as it was nearer to the hotel, and I didn’t have much time to explore a larger area anyway.
It was mid-afternoon when I arrived at the station, and going by directions online I soon found myself at the shopping street. This street was much less crowded compared to Dotonburi, and I could not find the landmark where I was supposed to make a turn. I guessed that the article I had read was some time back, and the shop in question no longer existed. As I was already nearing the end of the street I decided to turn into the residential area off the shopping street.
After some minutes of walking I realized that I was already among the white signboards which marked the individual shops which housed the girls. The problem was that many of them were still closed.
After some minutes of walking I realized that I was already among the white signboards which marked the individual shops which housed the girls. The problem was that many of them were still closed.
Walking the various streets in the area I quickly learned that the shops in business were lit up. That made identifying the shops much easier.
The girls who were available were seated in the shop and they were clearly visible. Most of them were engaging, waving or smiling as I walked past.
Much as I wanted to explore further I realized that if I wanted to engage their services, I had to decide and make a choice pretty soon. I also remembered reading a guide which stated that in both Tobita and Matsushima bros were often hit by “indecision” and would keep hesitating and thinking there would be a better one in the next shop. That article actually advised against being indecisive, cos of the high turnover of the girls. If we saw one we liked, and decided to come back later, when we returned, that particular girl might be servicing someone and not be available, or simply rotated away, when we returned at a later time.
If that in mind and also because of the lack of time. I decided to pick one rather sweet looking girl. I approached the Mamasan sitting at the door step and told her “no Japanese”. I figured if they were going to reject me I might as well go straight to the point and save time.
She immediately held up a card which stated clearly the rates and timing. I asked for 50 min, which cost 26k ¥
I was brought into a room with a small mattress on the floor and a shower. I was instructed to remove all my clothes and the girl did the same. She was wearing a short kimono and when she removed her clothes I realized she was rather chubby, a bit bah bah. Hmm not really my kind, but what the hell. Too late.
I proceeded into the shower and she came inside the shower with me. Although she was smiling as she washed me, it was a hassle as I could not speak Japanese and it was just smiling and quiet during the shower, although we tried to make small talk like where was she from and where was I from. She was rather surprised I was from Singapore and I gathered most of her clientele were Japanese, China Chinese and Taiwanese. She said she was from Kyoto.
The actual job was rather normal. Lots of licking but no bbbj. She used a condom for the bj but took her time doing so. As I prefer slim svelte girls it wasn’t really that thrilling for me.
After the deed was done there was still some time left and she proceeded to cuddle and we tried to chat via translation apps. The apps didn’t work very well and it was really a struggle to converse.
As I left I bumped into another girl in the same house who had just finished servicing another guy. This girl was more of my type, slightly tanned, sweet and slim. Seeing her immediately I regretted not having bumped into her !!
As I said this first foray was more of a recce trip for me. I wanted to see what the place looked like and what the system was. For that I guessed it was a successful trip.
My only regret was that I didn’t have more time to explore. While Matsushima supposedly had lower quality girls there were some gems to be had if I had more time to explore or if I went at a slightly later time when more shops were open.
I also didn’t get to explore Tobita itself. It would have been a more exciting place, bigger area and better quality girls. What was surprising was the rate I paid for the session. It was certainly cheaper than some of the rates the local FLs have been asking in Sg.
I’m more determined to go again, back to Osaka to explore in depth. Hopefully next trip I will have more time to explore the place in depth.
Osaka I shall return !!
And my hope to resume my photo shoots have been off to a bad start.
Simply can’t find people to shoot
Ok I know I haven’t posted in a really long while, quite simply because I have stopped looking for a SB and there’s no one to shoot at all. The last couple of referees girls from my referring bro have ended pretty badly, to say the least. The girls nowadays are pretty entitled with an attitude. And that’s not said positively.
It has been my stated wish to return to Osaka to try real Japanese girls, after my last one last year.
Little did I know I’d actually fulfill this wish and so soon !!
I’m back in Osaka !!
I arrived in Osaka today with family in tow. With a full schedule of tours out of Osaka to the surrounding regions, it’s going to be quite hard to find some action
Luckily I planned the trip out properly, with days devoted to shopping in Osaka’s shopping districts. While everyone else goes shopping I can go sightseeing on my own.
My aim for this trip was to try and explore Tobita, as well as return for action in Matsushima
Upon arriving at Osaka and with everything settled, I told the family that today’s itinerary was free and easy and they could all do their shopping at Dotonburi while I walked around the city.
Once they left for their shopping, I made my way to Dotonburi. Using various online guides, I made my way to Dobutsuen-mae station and proceeded down the covered shopping street. I had a hard time figuring out where to turn off the street though, and walked up and down the shopping street, despairing and frustrated. I found the elevated highway, beneath where Tobita was supposedly located. I subsequently realized my mistake, which was I had expected to see the shophouses with the girls directly to my left. Instead there was some form of construction which obstructed the streets of Tobita. In any case I had to cross an additional side street beneath the flyover before I found myself in Tobita proper.
While there were many shops, few were open when I was there. I guess I was a little bit too early. Walking around the few shops that were open, I could see that the quality of the girls was indeed really good. AV quality!!
However from the reads I did online, the fact that the service quality of the girls there somewhat put me off. After 20 min or so I decided to go to Matsushima Shinchi instead.
I proceeded to go down to Matsushima instead, which was located at Kujo Station along the Chuo Line. I had been to Matsushima on my previous trip 6 months or so ago, but I still had to try recalling where the shops were.
Matsushima Shinchi was also located beside a covered shopping street. I wonder why that is so. Perhaps long ago when both Shinchis were bustling and thriving, prostitution somehow started alongside these busy areas
As mentioned on online sites, Matsushima was smaller than Tobita, and the girls were slightly older, less attractive and mainly of the young MILF types. That being said, slightly older Japanese ladies looked much better than theirlocal counterparts of the same age range. It might be because of better weather conditions as well as the fact that Japanese women maintained themselves very well. But what attracted me to Matsushima was the reviews that said the service standards in Matsushima were better than in Tobita, and the some of the shops had shower facilities as well.
I proceeded to walk around Matsushima, and as before, there weren’t many shops open. The few that were had ladies who looked like they were in their mid-to-late 20s. Whenever I walked in front of their shops, the mama-san sitting in front would beckon and call out to me enthusiastically, while some of the girls would either smile sweetly or nod their heads at me. At first I tried to feign a passing interest at the girls, just giving them a slight glance while making a mental note to myself if the girl “made it” in my eyes. But any attempt to be discreet was impossible as the mama-sans made a lot of noise trying to catch my attention. Luckily the streets were pretty empty and quiet at that time.
After a while, I reasoned to myself that most guys walking in that area were looking for much the same thing, and anyway these people wouldn’t know me at all, so there was nothing to be embarrassed about by looking at the girls. Of course I don’t advocate staring or leering at them, which is downright rude.
There was also a sense of unrealness about the place too, there was a woman who walked right up to the mama-san and had a chat with her, and I reckoned they were probably neighbours. Nothing wrong in having a pimp as a neighbour, I guess. Also there were a bunch of children in school uniform playing on the street with their mothers talking to each other, and this was right at the start of one of the streets in the Shinchi. You will probably not see such scenes in Singapore’s Geylang !
I rpresume the sex industry is more “accepted” in Japan …
As I strolled about, I was looking for someone I knew had to make me horny enough to overcome my fatigue. The lack of proper sleep on the plane last night plus my age, made me wary of getting a girl and not being able to come in the end. That would be frustrating considering I had come all the way to Osaka plus the price I’m paying.
I was looking for petite to average girls. I knew I didn’t want someone the heavier side. My last encounter, plus someone’s review made me smarter this time around. Anyone wearing clothes which did not reveal their figure might mean they were slightly larger in build. I also wanted to avoid those with large boobs because, you know, really not my type.
The girls in both Tobita and Matsushima wear a variety of different outfits, to cater to every kind of whims. There were those who dressed so skimpily with their boobs straining to pop out from the bikinis, to girls dressed in kimonos and the typical Japanese sailor schoolgirl outfits. Some even wore soccer t-shirts.
With time a constraint (as I could not linger for too long and had to ctach up with the family for dinner), I picked a pleasant lady wearing a Japanese school girl outfit. I approached the Mama-san at the doorstep, saying “No Japanese” and she immediately picked up a board with the time and rates clearly stated. Knowing I was fatigued, which might mean taking a longer time to come, I chose a 60min session.
I was ushered up a steep flight of stairs to the second floor, to a very warm room with a thin mattress on the floor and a small table at the side. The lady whom I picked, who introduced herself as Aru, came in with a small tray of snacks. She spoke a little English, which was somewhat of a blessing. I think she tried to initiate some kind of conversation, but I asked her what was supposed to happen. She then gestured for me to remove all my clothes and to put them into a box, and she did the same as well. She then handed me a towel and brought me to a small shower.
She helped me to shower very quickly and we proceeded back to the room. Laying down on the mattress, she proceeded to unroll a condom over my dick using her mouth and gave me a good blowjob.
The sight and sensation of a Japanese lady giving me a vigorous blowjob soon got me hardened and she proceeded to mount me. She was clean shaven and seeing her sliding my dick into her pussy excited me further. Soon she was astride me and bouncing up and down on top of me. There is something about Japanese ladies and their complexion, and the feeling of her smooth thighs against mine felt really good. Holding her shoulders and sliding my hands across her smooth boobs, I couldn’t help but think I finally got to fulfill my dream of bonking a real Japanese lady!
She was extremely hardworking and kept at her bouncing, for far longer than what I have ever encountered from local encounters. Usually during local sessions the girl will be on top for less than 10min before requesting to switch, but she kept at it with the same tempo of and strength till I decided she was beginning to get tired and I asked to switch to misssionary.
We switched positions and as we progressed I could see that she was getting quite high as well. Her face had become slightly flushed, and she was grabbing the mattress tightly. Seeing her mounting excitement, I started fingering her as I continued to pump. As I gently rubbed her clit, her body started twitching as well.
We continued in this position until I started to feel tired. The lack of sleep had gotten to me. I stopped and told her I was tired, and we switched back to her being on top. Her bouncing on top of me continued again, and it felt a little painful, but at the time I didn’t know how to tell her, as she did not seem to understand the word “pain”. Maybe the pain came from the way the condom was being put on.
Finally I asked her to give me a handjob instead. I tried asking her to do so without the condom, but she said no. I’m wondering if they have a strict no removing of condom policy, to keep the place clean, ie no spillage of fluids. After all it didn’t look as if they had spare mattress sheets in the place.
Her handjob, though, was good, I must admit. I actually can’t quite strongly and even as I came, she continued to pump vigorously. I told her it felt really good, and she say “Yes, go to heaven!” Quite an apt description.
We had a quick shower after that and I realized there was quite some time left. We chatted a bit and I told her I would probably return again next week just before I left Osaka. She wrote down the name and number of the shop as well as her name. She asked me to guess her age after I asked her about it. Looking at her appearance and her boobs, (they didn’t seem to be of the young perky kind) I guessed she was about 26 but I told her she should be 24 instead. She looked at me with a slight frown and told me she was 21 ! I apologized and said it must be because of her makeup which made her look slightly older.
She told me she had been doing this full time for about 3 years already and would be quitting to get a regular job in another year or so. Soon an alarm went off, which indicated my time was up.