Training | By : djserani Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 4819 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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When they got to the club, they went straight to the dressing rooms, changed into their dancing shoes and readjusted themselves a bit. Both of them were grateful for the narrow benches to sit on while they waited for the club to open.
Riku came through to check everyone over and then they were in line for Yuri's inspection. He paused again in front of Sakura and Tenten and checked them over. "How are you this evening?"
"OH, um, I'm good, thank you." Sakura said in surprise.
He turned to Tenten, "And you, Tenten?"
She smiled up at him, "Good, thank you."
"Very good." He looked them over again, meeting each of their gazes before turning to the rest. "Let's have a good night, ladies." And he was gone.
"I wonder what that was about," Tenten whispered to Sakura.
"I don't know. He doesn't talk to the other ones that I've seen." Sakura shrugged. "Maybe because we're still new."
"I don't know. Oh, well." She said, then sighed. "Showtime."
They lined up like they had the night before. Sakura wasn't nearly as nervous as last night and as such, the state of her body was more obvious to her. She felt her clit brush her panties more, was more aware of the phallus inside her, could feel more of the air as it teased her exposed nipples. If she could see herself, she would have been surprised at the smile on her face, at just how bright her eyes were and at the body language she was displaying.
They headed out to the club then and as Sakura climbed up to her pole, she saw Boss Jirocho sitting with another man at the table right below her. In costume like she was, it was a little like wearing a shield. She was able to grin down at him and wink, completely unaware of his reaction to her. She turned around and got into position.
When the music started, she concentrated on dancing like she had the night before. She caught the boss watching her a few times and winked at him when she did. She thought she was going to be uncomfortable with him there, knowing her for who she was, but it wasn't. In fact, she could concentrate on him and ignore everyone else and that even helped a little.
When the song ended and they headed out onto the floor, she saw Yuri approach Tenten. He led her off toward his table where her customer waited. Sakura sent up a silent prayer that she could deal with it well enough, then turned her attention to her own business.
Jirocho smiled at her as she approached the table. "Hello, boss." She slid up onto the table between him and his partner, sitting back provocatively, grinning.
"Hello, Sakura, my you are…something." He cleared his throat and turned to the man next to him. He had dark hair and light colored eyes, and he wore a traditional hakama and yukata, similar to the boss's, but in a lighter color. He smiled at her. "This is Hideaki, the business partner I told you about. Hideaki, this is Sakura."
"It's very nice to meet you, Hideaki," Sakura smiled widely and winked. "Welcome to the Neko Club."
His smile widened. "It's very nice to meet you."
Sakura turned back to Jirocho. "Would you like me to dance for you?"
"We'd like that very much, Sakura," he said and she caught the roughness in his voice.
She spun around and moved further onto the table, then began her dance. Neither of the men spoke or even moved for a while and Sakura began to wonder if she was doing something wrong. She looked from one to the other, but just when she was about to ask the boss, he leaned forward himself. "Come here, Sakura. Will you…dance for me?"
She smiled at him, and moved to his end of the table. She put her hands on his shoulders, then slid down over him, until she was straddled on his lap. His hands came up to rest on her waist and she started moving, dancing just for him. She teased him, rubbing against his body, moving along his lap, then standing with her breasts just inches from his face.
"Sakura…" he started, but apparently forgot what he was going to say. She felt his hands move over her body, and knew he wanted more. He stopped just shy of her breasts and she took his hands and put them the rest of the way.
"If you want more, boss, just ask. It's okay." She gave him a private smile. "I won't hurt you," then she winked at him."
He grinned. "That's good to know. Hideaki and I would both like to. Would that be okay?"
Sakura nodded and stood up. "Are you ready?"
Jirocho glanced at his partner and they stood with her. She led them to Yuri's table and waited while they finished with him, then turned back to the private booths. She opened the door to seven and stepped back as they came in behind her.
Jirocho flipped the switch, then closed and locked the door behind them. He turned to Sakura, and pulled her closer, whispering into her ear. "I don't do this. I've never…purchased someone before, so please don't think less of me for it."
Sakura shook her head. "Don't worry, boss, it's okay." She smiled up at him and dropped a kiss on his cheeks.
She turned to Hideaki and stepped up to him. "What can I do for you?" She asked.
He reached up and ran a thumb over her lips. "What do you do?"
She smiled, reminded of her first customer the night before. "Anything you want."
He grinned. "That's a dangerous thing to say, but I'd love to feel those lips on me, Sakura. How about we start there?" He moved over to the chair and sat back while she knelt in front of him. She glanced over her shoulder as the Boss got comfortable on the bed behind her.
She untied Hideaki's yukata and hakama and stopped thinking too much as she went to work on him. When she took him into her mouth she heard his sharp intake of breath and went back to her training to pleasure him.
As she worked, she felt a hand on her behind and knew that the boss was touching her. She was so wet and aroused that it made her even crazier and she couldn't help but move against him as he did. He played with her tail a little, tugging gently as all of them seemed so interested in doing. She flexed her muscles, making it move at him, then paused long enough to glance over her shoulder and wink. He continued stroking it, and Sakura just barely suppressed the moan.
She turned back to his partner and continued sucking on him, working her tongue and mouth over his cock. She knew he was close when he started pumping into her mouth and then he was holding her head, grunting as he filled her mouth with his cum. It was actually a novel experience that he didn't want to go all over her face or chest.
She licked him clean and sat back, waiting for them to tell her what they wanted, but it was the boss who touched her shoulder. She turned to him and he pulled on her arm to get her onto the bed with him. He cupped her breasts, running his thumbs over the sensitive nipples and watching her react.
He leaned forward, "I don't want to take advantage of you, but I must admit to wanting you."
She smiled up at him. "It's okay, really. Should I undress you?"
Hideaki chose that moment to speak up. "I think I'll go back out for a while. Please take your time, Jirocho-san. I'll enjoy the club for a bit longer, then head back. I'll see you tomorrow. Thank you, Sakura." He said, bowed slightly and slipped out.
Sakura turned back to Jirocho and he smiled. "Now I really feel bad. I should go, too."
Sakura paused. "Look, you've paid for me. And, to be frank, if you don't do something, someone else will. Do you remember what you told me at dinner?" He nodded. "Then think of it as helping me, too."
She took his hand and guided it to her sex, pulling the tiny panties aside for him. His eyes widened when he felt her. "I didn't know it was that bad."
"I am this way from the time I walk in until we get back to your house. It's not until we've removed everything that we begin to calm down. It's deliberate. They arouse us much as they can, everything we wear, everything we do is designed to keep us this way." Sakura sighed. "So, you really are helping me. I'd…rather do something with you than another stranger."
And so Jirocho pulled her closer, and helped himself to her body.
He kept her for almost two hours. He was a sweet man and did everything he could to take care of her. So, Sakura did everything she could for him.
After Hideaki left, Sakura took her time undressing Jirocho. She teased him as much as she could with her mouth and hands. When he was finally naked, she started on him with her mouth, but before she could do much, he pulled her up to him, instead.
"Let me play with you, please. I love a woman's body and yours is beautiful. May I?" He asked so politely, she couldn't have said no - even if he hadn't paid for her.
He tweaked her nipples outside of the disks, then licked them gently. The sensations bordered on pain, they were so sharp, as aroused as she was already. But he wasn't done. He spent a long time on her breasts, squeezing them gently, tasting them, and working them so much that she wanted to scream. She nearly came just from the attention he paid to them.
He spread her legs next and pulled her up to straddle him, then tugged again on her tail. "Do you like this? Having this inside of you?"
She nodded. "I actually do. I…like sex there, so it really feels good."
He grinned. "Well, then." He pulled again on her tail, harder this time, stimulating her ass a lot. He squeezed her cheeks and concentrated on the sensitive spot around her anus. He pulled it out enough so that she could feel the texture and he started pumping it into her.
She lost it, her orgasm crashing through her. "Oh God… Jirocho." She held on to him as pleasure took over and she let herself enjoy the experience.
"That's it, Sakura." He whispered encouragement into her ear as he kept up his assault, pulling another out of her. Finally as she started to calm down, he pushed it back into place and left it alone. "I need you, now, Sakura. Please…"
If Jirocho was anything, he was a creative lover. He liked different positions and had some stamina that Sakura would not have expected either from a non-ninja or someone who was older. But he had it and he used it. She lost count of the orgasms he pulled from her, wasn't sure quite how many he had.
But a long time later, after he'd thrust into her hard once more, emptying himself for the last time, she lay limply across his chest, having trouble breathing. "Just for the record," she said, "you are not old." She grinned up at him and winked.
He laughed. "I certainly don't feel it right now." He grinned down at her, then his smile slowly faded. He kissed her gently on her forehead. "Thank you, Sakura. Are you okay?"
She sat up a little and cupped his face with her hand, dropping a kiss on his cheek. "I'll be fine. I like you a lot, Boss, you are a very sweet man. You've made an evening that could have been horrible a lot less so. It doesn't change how I feel about my guys. It doesn't change what I'm here to do. But it helps make it a little more bearable. Thank you."
He smiled. "I'd say anytime, but, well, I don't wish to cross your g…wait, guys?"
She blushed. "Yes, guys. Kakashi is my former sensei and the other - Yamato, my former team captain. They were my trainers for this and, well, we fell in love."
He shook his head. "They are lucky men, Sakura. Just…do me a favor and don't tell them we did? They may understand, but just in case they decide not to…"
She laughed. "Don't worry about them, really."
"Well, if you're sure." He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her to him. "Well, I guess I need to go. Thank you again, Sakura."
"You're very welcome." She kissed him again on the cheek and a few minutes later, he was on his way home and she was back cleaning up. She knew that after that, she'd need to use more of the liquid. The boss had taken very good care of her. Especially since Yuri had caught her on the way out and told her that her next customer was already waiting.
She sighed. It looked like it was going to be another long night.
Thanks to the Boss's time, she had ended up booked for the rest of the night. Just as she finished with Sho, one of the guys she'd given oral to the night before requested her again. And before she was even done with him, she had two more waiting.
She really didn't want to be successful at this. Then again, she thought with a mental snort, it looked like she always had a job to fall back on.
By the time she finished with the last guy, it was almost three. Tenten had just come out of her booth and was going to go clean up when Yuri caught them. "You guys can go when you're done. I'm very impressed! If you would like, you may have the spots on the stage starting tomorrow."
Despite themselves, Tenten and Sakura grinned at each other. "Yes!" They knew it was a mission, they knew it wasn't real, but they couldn't help being just a little proud of themselves.
Yuri laughed. "Be here by five. Tomorrow yet you'll still be on the poles but as soon as you learn the routines, you can go on stage." He started to walk away. "Oh, one more thing, you each have two bookings already tomorrow night. Congrats again." With that, he left them alone.
They stared at each other. "You know, I didn't try to be so good at this."
Sakura shook her head. "Me, either. I wonder if this is a reflection on our trainers or how desperate the male public here is."
Tenten laughed. "Probably some combination of both. Come on, let's go. I've definitely had enough of this place for the night."
They dressed quickly and headed back to the boss's house. Jirocho was still awake when they got there and they passed him on their way back to their room. "Hi, Boss." Sakura smiled at him.
Jirocho actually blushed. "Hi Sakura. How was your night?"
She grinned. "It started out great. Not so good by the end, but the beginning made up for it."
He paused and glanced at Tenten. "Could I talk to you a moment?"
"Of course." She looked at Tenten. "I'll be there in a minute."
"Okay." Tenten waved at the Boss and headed back to their room.
Sakura turned back to Jirocho. "Is something wrong?"
"I shouldn't have stayed earlier, Sakura. It was wrong of me." He sighed heavily.
"Aww, Jirocho, it's okay. I told you earlier it was." She stepped up to him and looked up into his face. "Please don't do this to yourself."
"Sakura…" he paused, then reached out and pulled her to him. He let his hand wander down her back then cupped her bottom and squeezed it gently. She sucked in a breath, her eyes closing briefly. "Do you see? I know this. I know what is working against you."
Sakura frowned. "Look, I may be… primed for sex. My body may be forced into this constant state of arousal that I have here, but I still told you to stay. You offered to go, remember? But that was my choice, too. I could have agreed, I could have said to go, and I didn't. "
He stared at her again and seemed to realize that he was still holding onto her. He loosened his arms and sighed one more time. "I…" he stopped and shook his head. "I don't know what to say."
"Don't say anything. I still say that it helped me. I spent two hours that could have been horrible but weren't. So please, don't beat yourself up. Let me thank you and let it go at that, okay?" She stood up on her tip toes and kissed him gently, this time on the lips.
"Okay, Sakura." He hugged her and let her go. "Thank you. Well, um, have a good morning. Maybe I'll see you at lunch."
"Hope so. Night, Jirocho." She smiled again at him and headed back to her room.
"What was that about?" Tenten asked.
"He and his partner were there tonight. They paid for time with me and he was feeling bad - that he took advantage of me. I don't think he did, not by a long shot, but…" Sakura shrugged and sank gratefully onto the bed almost not even noticing the tail as she pulled her shoes off.
"Oh?" Tenten asked, working on her own. "What's he like?"
Sakura grinned. "He's very sweet. Pays a lot of attention to the woman he's with. Almost drove me completely insane at one point. But he's got some stamina and he's not nearly as old as he lets on."
"Wow. Now I wish I'd have been out there." Tenten's smile faded. "Takumi - the one that reserved me for the night?" She sighed. "He wasn't happy just taking his pleasure. I wish they would, you know? The ones I had that did were easier to deal with. But he kept trying to get me to…" she paused to consider how to word it, "lose myself with him, you know?"
Sakura nodded. "Yeah, I know. I got sort of close with the boss. But…" she shrugged, "I don't love him. And, as sweet as he is, I'm not emotionally attached to him, so I never quite get to that point. Which is a good thing. I had to remind myself that, even though Jirocho's in on it, it is still a mission. It's a role I'm playing, not who I am."
"It can be hard to remember when you're body's got other ideas." Tenten said. "Speaking of, let's get this stuff taken care of."
Sakura and Tenten both spent some extra time helping each other out of their costumes. Like the night before, as Sakura removed the phallus from Tenten, she worked her with it until she came, playing with her clit, her breasts, whatever she could, to make sure she was able to relieve the tension she had left. When Tenten turned to help Sakura she did the same for her, working her as hard as she could to make sure she got the release she needed.
They showered together, cleaning each other and finally climbed into bed.
"I think I would be completely insane if you weren't here. I don't know that I could do for myself what you do for me." Tenten said, quietly as they lay together in bed.
"You'd probably figure something out." Sakura said, "but I know what you mean. It wouldn't be the same, that's for sure."
"I wonder what the guys would think if they knew we…well, we had sex?"
Sakura laughed. "Knowing Kakashi, he'd think it was hot. You do remember his favorite book series, right?"
Tenten giggled. "Right, sorry, forgot who I was talking about. But the others… I don't know. Then again, I never would have thought Gai to be who he was in the bedroom, either." She sighed. "I miss them. Anyway, thank you for being here."
"Thank you, too, Tenten." And with that, they snuggled down into each other's arms and fell asleep.
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