WORK IN PROGRESS 06 THE MEGUMI STORIES BY MEGUMI KATO AND FRIENDS VOLUME 05: WORK IN PROGRESS BY BOB WILLIAMS ASSISTED BY MEGUMI, NORIKO, FUJIKO, AYUMI, SAEKO, MARIKO, TAMA, MAIKO, SHIZUE, MIE, AYAKO, TOMO, YUU AND RUMI PART 06 CHAPTER VI The First Time It is always a moment of great pride for me when a girl I have been helping to train is accepted by a studio and makes her first sex-video. Here's a description of one such occasion. I remember it well because, thanks to Megumi Kato, I was for once allowed to be one of the girl's on-screen lovers. "You don't really want me to spit it out, do you?" asked Mariko anxiously, her big eyes fixed pleadingly on the director's face. "I love the taste _so_ much!" "Well," said the director, "maybe if you opened your mouth real wide so the camera can see it all; and then swallowed it nice and slow and let us know how much you enjoyed it, and then opened your mouth again to show it was all gone ..." "Oh, thank you!" said Mariko smiling her famous happy smile. "But it would be nice," she added quickly, "if someone came over my breasts too. I _do_ like that; and rubbing it in - it's _so_ good for a girl's skin, and I'm sure it makes my breasts grow." "Of course," said the director. With innocent coquetry Mariko turned away and stood sideways to us, so that we could enjoy the lift of her firm young breasts as she raised her arms, gathered her long hair together behind her head, and let it fall. "Oh, I am so happy!" she said, facing us again. "So happy to be here with you ... and doing what I've always, _always_ longed to do!" Mariko was just eighteen, and had wanted for years to be an actress in sex videos. Now she was at last old enough to be allowed by the law to have her chance, and was about to shoot her first scene at the studios of Marucho, the company run by my friend Megumi Kato and her husband. Of course she had been practicing for a long time: I had been helping with her training, and for the past two years she had been improving her skills and polishing her sexuality by working as an unpaid volunteer in strip-clubs, bath-houses and nude hostess clubs. She was a little girl, under five feet, but had a perfect figure. With her big eyes and enchanting smile she made a man want to come the moment he saw her. To make up for her small stature she liked to wear the highest heels she could possibly manage; and today she was forced onto tiptoes, having squeezed her pretty little feet into a pair of strappy gold sandals whose long pointed heels added a good five inches to her height. Otherwise she was wearing nothing except black fishnet stockings held up by suspenders attached to a gold chain belt fitted snugly round her little waist. She looked, as always, extremely desirable. "How many of you will there be?" asked Mariko, looking from one to the other of us. She already knew the answer, of course, but wanted the fun of being told again and titillating us with the innocent joy of her response. "Three men," said the director briefly. "Oooh, _lovely_!" said Mariko, with her happy smile. "I _am_ going to have a wonderful time! How will we ... you know, arrange it?" "Well, fairly simply, since it's your first time on camera. Two cocks at your face for you to stroke and suck. The third man will lie down so you can sit on his face." "Ohhh!" said Mariko, thrilled at the thought of it. Then she looked appealingly from one of us to the other. "Which of you will do that?" "I will," I said quickly. Unfortunately the others were just as quick. Mariko giggled coquettishly. "Jan-ken-pon," said the director. We played stone-paper-scissors while Mariko took an eager interest in the outcome, and after a couple of rounds I lost. I smiled at Junichi, the winner, to show there were no hard feelings and told him he was a lucky man. He was, too. Mariko was a "gusher", one of those special girls whose cunt produces not only that beautiful thick nectar that all men love so much but also, when she is thoroughly aroused, a stream of the most delicious light liquid. The first time I sucked Mariko's cunt it took me completely by surprise and I missed some of it, so that we made a bit of a mess between us; but after that I used to beg her to sit on my face, and made sure we had the best possible contact between her lovely pussy and my lips so that I could enjoy every delightful spurt. She had been a bit embarrassed about this special talent, thinking she was pissing in some way - not that any man of taste objects to having his mouth filled with the fresh, lemony piss of a sexually aroused young Japanese girl - but I assured her that her liquid was something very special, and that men would do anything for the privilege of gulping it down. Of course I adore sucking Japanese girls' pussies and have made quite a specialism of it; but I have seldom tasted one I loved more than Mariko's. "Right, let's get on with it," said the director. "As it's Mariko's first time we'll take it in storyline order. So, Mariko, in costume for the interview scene." In a sex-video studio "costume" means rather less than in other studios. Matsumoto-san, the motherly head of the costume department who had been with Marucho almost from its beginnings, bustled over and took Mariko over to a corner where a clothes-rack had been set up. She soon came dancing back to us wearing a delightfully provocative gold mini-bikini, three tiny triangles which just covered her nipples and her little pussy. The interview scene was to take place in a domestic interior: little more than a comfortable armchair on a square of carpet. Mariko sat happily in the chair, crossed her pretty legs and swung her foot in its gold high-heeled sandal, and smiled excitedly at the camera. You have surely seen plenty of Japanese sex-videos and will know how they often open with a standardised interview with the star. Probably you usually fast-forward through it so as to get on to the main action. Off-screen, the director called out the usual questions, and Mariko answered them, flirting sexily with the camera as she did so. "What is your name?" "I am Mariko Morishita." "How old are you?" "Eighteen." "Oh - when was your birthday?" "Two days ago," replied Mariko with an enchanting smile. "So you are only just old enough to be an actress?" "Yes. I am very new. I hope I will satisfy you." Mariko bowed respectfully at the camera, taking care to give it a good view down the top of her mini-bikini. "What are your measurements?" "My _surii-saizu_[15] are 83-49-82." Mariko gave the figures slowly, and as she did so stroked her breasts, then placed her fingers round her slim waist making her long, jewel-encrusted fingernails join at the front, then lightly stroked her pussy through the tiny gold triangle which just covered it. Then she again smiled enchantingly at the camera. "Very nice," said the director. "You're not very tall, are you?" "No - only one metre forty-seven," said Mariko rather sadly. "I do hope you don't mind," she added, addressing the camera rather than the interviewer. "I try to wear very high heels to make up for it." She swung her foot flirtatiously while the camera moved quickly down to catch the movement and show the delightful curve of the foot in its tight shoe. "That's good," said the director. "We like girls to wear shoes nowadays."[16] Mariko smiled submissively. "Are you _pai-pan_?"[17] he asked. "I used to shave when I was younger," she said, blushing prettily. "It increased my Lolita-look, and my partners liked that, of course. I still do sometimes ..." She giggled sexily. "Wait and see!" "When was your first experience?" "I was thirteen ..." "That's quite early, isn't it?" "Well ... it was with another girl. At school." "Are you still _rezu_?" Mariko wriggled prettily in her chair, uncrossing and recrossing her legs. "Well, _sometimes_ ... it feels good ... girls know how to do such nice things to each other ... but I prefer ... you know ..." "Sex with men?" "Yes." "And you enjoy sex?" Another charming blush, and Mariko nodded, fluttering her eyelashes at the camera. We had rehearsed that reply together. Normally Mariko's reply to that question is "I _adore_ it and can never have enough!", but a girl just starting on a career as a fuck-film actress is expected to be a little shy about it. It makes the viewer feel that he has somehow been personally responsible for awakening her timid sexuality, coaxing her into the world of public sex - for taking her on-stage virginity, so to speak. "What is your most sensitive spot?" "Well, it's difficult to say ... I feel sensitive everywhere ... but I suppose my clitoris - especially, you know, from inside." "Is there any kind of sex you've never tried and would like to try?" "I'd like to try being tied up and raped - if possible by several lovers one after the other. My girlfriends tell me that feels _wonderful_!" "When did you decide you wanted to be an actress?" "I was fourteen. A friend showed me a video ..." "An AV video? A sex video?" Another shy nod and a blush. "And I thought it was lovely ... the girl was _so_ beautiful, and the man was so good to her and gave her such a wonderful time ... she looked so happy. And I thought, that's what _I_ want to do!" "Fourteen." "Yes." "So you had to wait another four years till today?" "Yes. That's the law, isn't it? But it seems so unfair. I wanted to start immediately." "But you've been practising?" "Oh, yes!" Another sensuous wriggle. "Parties, you know ... amateur nights ..." "At strip-clubs, you mean?" "Yes. I often go. It's _such_ fun!" "And take part?" "Of _course_. If I'm asked to." She looked appealingly at the camera. "I just _love_ being nude on stage. Showing myself to the audience ..." "And fucking on stage?" "Oh, _yes_!" "Thank you, Mariko-san. Good luck with your career." At that moment Kenichiro, one of my fellow-actors - the one who, like me, had lost at jan-ken-pon - stepped silently into shot to Mariko's right. The camera was still in close-up, and the screen was dominated by his huge cock. He was fully erect - well, we all were, of course, Mariko has that effect on us - and moved his cock up and down close to her face. For a few moments she pretended not to notice and stayed smiling at the camera. Then, with a little gasp of astonishment, she turned her head and saw it. "Oh, it's so _beautiful_!" she said, looking up towards Kenichiro's out-of-shot face. "May I?" Without waiting for a reply she took it gently in one hand, directed it towards her mouth and softly kissed the tip. Then she ran the end of her little tongue lightly along its length, tickling the sensitive underside. "Just a moment," she said in a tiny voice. She reached both hands round her back and quickly undid the little strings of her tiny bikini top. It fell, and she tossed it out of shot, revealing her lovely firm breasts. She pinched the hard nipples - quite unnecessarily, as they were already fully erect. "That's better," she murmured. "Nicer ..." and took the cock in both hands, stroking it, kissing it, and at last drawing it into her mouth. She took her time over it - she had had plenty of practice after all with so many men - but at last the speed of her sucking increased, Kenichiro's cock flashing in and out of her lips, until suddenly she stopped with it deeply implanted in her mouth. We could hear her stifled sobs of happiness; then she gradually withdrew it. Drops of sperm bubbled from the tip and she caught them deftly on her fingers. With a deep sigh she sat back in her chair. The tip of her tongue emerged and licked the drops from her fingers. Then, as the camera closed in, she opened her mouth wide, showing the mass of creamy cum thickly coating her tongue. She closed her lips again, voluptuously swirling the sperm round her mouth; then opened again. It was still there, now mixed and thinned with her saliva. Her throat muscles moved as she began to swallow. At last she opened her mouth again to show that it was empty. "I drank your cum," she said happily. "_All_ of it! It tasted _so_ good. Please give me some more! _Lots_ more!" == The director ordered a break in filming and Matsumoto-san took Mariko over to the costume area to be equipped for the next scene. She made her take off everything she was wearing, including her pretty chain suspender-belt, stockings and shoes, and handed her over to the make-up girl and hairdresser. A few minutes later she was looking delightfully fresh and innocent, and Matsumoto-san got to work creating one of her dream outfits. "I like to start with the shoes," she said, as she always did, and after several attempts Mariko was fitted with a pair of shiny silver shoes, the very high heels slightly different in length - that being Matsumoto-san's special way of imparting a delicious wiggle to a girl's bottom when she walks. Then came another micro-bikini, this time in a gleaming silver material, just three tiny triangles hardly able to cover Mariko's nipples and pussy. Then came some jewellery: "Jewellery's very fashionable in our business these days," said Matsumoto-san. She loaded long necklaces round Mariko's neck; then fitted a broad belt in shiny silver metal tightly round her slim waist and matching bands round her upper arms. She looked thoughtfully at the result, then added a sparkling decoration, a sort of tiara, to Mariko's hair. The result was very stimulating to us men - especially the two of us who had not yet come - and to add to our appetite we had to wait while the director took endless glamour shots as Mariko posed and paraded for the camera. These would be edited into a sequence designed to whet the viewer's lust between the two main scenes of the video. The director told me he always liked to take these shots before filming the main action rather than afterwards when the rest of the cast had gone: he found, he said, the girl posed more sexily when she was still hungry for cock and longing to be fucked. At last it was our turn again. Mariko knelt demurely on a mattress and Kenichiro and I walked into shot on either side of her, wearing only underpants. We knelt. Mariko looked delightedly from one to the other of us and began to stroke our still hidden erections. Our hands reached for her breasts and pushed the tiny silver triangles aside: then she swiftly undid the little bows and made her breasts naked for us. Then she licked our erections through the cloth; and finally began to pull our underpants down so that our cocks sprang forward and almost touched her cheeks. "Ooh, _lovely_!" she said, stroking us both with maddening delicacy and care while she smiled ecstatically at the camera. Then she turned to me and kissed my erection lightly, taking it a little way into her mouth. Then it was Kenichiro's turn. Soon she was stroking and sucking in earnest, tickling our balls with her long fingernails, pushing our cocks up against our bellies so that she could kiss and nuzzle the sensitive underside. I could hardly bear it. It was hours since I had had a girl, and being forced to watch Kenichiro's earlier performance and Mariko's flirtatious posing had added to the urgency of my lust. "I must come soon, Mariko-chan," I whispered. She understood and began to concentrate on frigging and sucking my cock: she had a spare hand for Kenichiro and he helped her by stroking himself. Soon I was deep into her mouth and down her throat. But then there was an interruption. In my excitement and my lust for Mariko, I had forgotten all about Junichi, the lucky bastard who had won the right to have her sit on his face. He got swiftly into position, lying down behind her on the mattress and lifting her pretty bottom in his hands while he wriggled forward and lowered her again onto his chest. Gently he pulled her tiny bikini panties to one side to reveal her pussy. Mariko was far too thrilled by this to pay attention to me or to Kenichiro. She pulled my cock out of her mouth and even forgot to stroke it as she held it. "Ooh, yes!" she squealed excitedly. "Oh, please, take it off for me! I _want_ to be nude! Don't you want me to be nude? Oh, _please_ make me nude!" This was unusually titillating stuff for a new girl in her first sex video, but the director did not intervene. Junichi gently undid the little bows holding Mariko's silver panties in place, pulled them away and tossed them out of shot. The camera closed in on her naked pussy - and naked it certainly was, shaved deliciously smooth. I knew that, of course, because I had helped her to shave it the evening before; but the audience wouldn't know and would be eagerly waiting to learn the answer to the question Mariko had coyly refused to answer in her interview. After feasting for a while on the sweet sight, while Junichi gently held her cunt-lips apart and revealed her erect clitoris, the camera panned up Mariko's body to close in on her excited face. "So, you see, yes it _is_ shaved! I _am_ 'pai-pan'!" she said happily. "I always am! I think it looks so much nicer, so much younger. I hope you think so too?" she asked anxiously, addressing the imaginary viewer. "I'm only just eighteen, and I s'pose some people would say that was young enough, but my lovers have always wanted me to be even younger, begged me to make myself as young as possible for them. How old do you think I look, being 'pai-pan'? How old do you like your girls to be - to look, I mean?" When I saw the final cut of the video I was pleased that Marucho had kept this in - so sweetly erotic when spoken by Mariko - but they did edit out that final slip. Given the law on the age at which a girl may legally start fucking, and then the age at which she may earn her living from her sexuality, it could after all be dangerous to encourage so explicitly viewers' lust for younger girls. Encouraging it by implication was all right, of course: most Japanese pornography does that. That's part of its charm. The camera panned down again for another view of Mariko's pretty, hairless pussy; and then Junichi - responding either to an instruction from the director or to his own desire - lifted her gently up onto his mouth and began slurping her nectar and penetrating her pussy with his tongue. Mariko screamed with delight and wriggled firmly against this enticing source of pleasure. Suddenly she remembered that Kenichiro and I needed her attentions too. She began to stroke our cocks; but with her attention on her own pleasure she became careless and allowed our orgasms to build too rapidly. When at last she realised that we were both about to come, she leant back slightly and allowed us to pour our cum over her firm breasts. The effect in the video is delightful: the pretty girl screaming with lust and happiness as she bounces up and down on one lover's face; and her other lovers' cocks decorating her young body with great blobs and streaks of semen. Beautiful. At the director's sign we both retreated from the frame, and left Mariko and her third lover to finish the scene alone. For a while she squeezed and stroked her breasts, massaging our cum into them, while still rubbing her pussy firmly against her lover's lips. Then they moved into a sixty-nine position so that she could still enjoy his expert tonguing while rewarding him by sucking his cock deeply into her mouth and throat. The new position gave him the opportunity of exploring also her tiny pink anus, another highly erotic scene in the finished video. This made her come in earnest, and the camera caught the sudden flow of juice gushing from her cunt and Junichi catching it in his mouth. At last the flood stopped. He flung her on her back, twisted round and took her cunt, thrusting deeply and fiercely until at last he could wait no longer, pulled out just in time, and filled her open mouth with cum. The scene closed with a long shot of her ecstatic face, her mouth open to show once again the great pool of white semen gradually disappearing as she swallowed it down. == Mariko skipped off to take a shower while the director conferred with the cameraman and sound technician. Then he thanked us three men for our work, and we left to dress. I returned to find Mariko - clean, fresh and desirable - seated with the director in nothing but her silver belt, armbands and heels: Matsumoto-san was fussing round her with a towelling robe but she rejected it. "_So_ much nicer to be nude!" she was saying with a coquettish smile at the director and his two colleagues. "That was pretty good, Mariko-chan," said the director. "We should be able to make something of that." "I'm so glad I pleased you," she said demurely. "Not quite what we usually show in a girl's debut video," he said, rather severely. "You know, a new girl usually acts shy and inexperienced. Customers like that: they can fancy themselves seducing a little virgin." "I'm _so_ sorry!" said Mariko, looking devastated. Perhaps she really was, or perhaps she was acting. I doubt if she knew herself: Japanese girls often don't. "I did try to be shy and inexperienced, they way you said. But you see I'm not that really ... and I love sex so much and that just takes over the moment my lovers start to touch me ..." She looked as if she was about to cry. The director leant forward and patted her on the thigh. Mariko gazed up at him trustingly through her tears. "That's all right ... it's something different - original." "Thank you." "Do you live with your parents?" "Well, sometimes ..." "I was just wondering ... do they know about your career ambitions and do they have any objections? I mean, at eighteen you are old enough to work as a fuck-film actress and be paid for it, but you're not an adult till you are twenty." "Oh, it's so complicated, isn't it?" said Mariko. "Sixteen ... eighteen ... twenty - why can't they just leave us alone to do what we want to do?" "All right; but we have to work within the system. _Will_ your parents raise any objections?" "No, I don't think so. My father is too busy to care what I do. My mother found out a long time ago that I liked to spend my evenings in, you know, clubs and so on. And I plucked up my courage and told her that sex in public was the most important thing in my life, and that wasn't going to change." Mariko blushed charmingly. "And what did she say?" "She was worried about my chances of getting a good husband." "Do you _want_ a husband?" "No, of course not. But that's what she said. She's like that. She said no worthwhile man would want to marry a girl who had done all the things I was doing - was planning to do." "And you said?" "I said I couldn't possibly like a man who _didn't_ approve of what I was doing and encourage me to do it. I said I was going to be a great sex actress and have lots of fans and admirers, and perhaps - _perhaps_ - I would marry one of them." Mariko looked down shyly. "I'm sorry - that was very naughty of me, to speak to my mother like that, and very immodest of me." "No, it was a very good answer. How do you see your career with us developing?" "Well, I want to make _lots_ of videos, of course ..." Mariko stretched luxuriously, raising her arms high and then folding her hands behind her head. She lay back in her chair, her posture making her breasts lift enticingly. She knew very well the effect this was having on all of us, but pretended not to. "Yes," said the director, experienced in the wiles of sex-starlets and refusing to be diverted, "but are there any areas you want to specialise in? You know the various types of videos we make?" Mariko abandoned her pose, sat up straight and crossed her legs, giving the director an agreeable glimpse of her shaved pussy, swung her high-heeled foot and wriggled her bottom against the plastic seat. I knew what was coming, of course, but I had not expected the point to arise so soon. "Well," she said carefully, "I've been studying for a long while with Williams-san ..." The director turned towards me and nodded. I thought it was time to remind him of my relationship with Megumi Kato, the manager of the company and his boss. "Mariko-chan was talent-spotted by Kato-san when she was sixteen," I said. "As of course you know. And Kato-san asked me to give her some training and experience while she was waiting to be old enough to be screen-tested and given a contract." Two long years. A very long time for a young girl who has already made up her mind what she wants to do in life to have to wait till the law allows her to do it. But she had stuck to her vision and used the time by working hard to develop her sexuality and her skills. Not only with me, of course; but I could claim some credit for creating the talented fuck-film actress now starting on her professional career. "And where did Kato-san spot you?" the director asked Mariko. "At a club. I was celebrating my sixteenth birthday with friends." "A sex club?" Mariko blushed prettily and nodded. "We'd already been there a while, and by the time Kato-san came in and saw me I was ... well, you know, nude ... and being ... I mean, making love to one of the other guests. Kato-san was so kind to me. She invited me to come and see her." "So what has Williams-san been teaching you?" "Well, recently he's been showing me how to ... he's been using some of his special equipment ..." "Ah. And you've been enjoying that?" "Oh, _yes_! He started very gently, but now ..." "Whips? Canes? Bondage? Candle-wax torture? Nipple-clamps? Electric-shock torture?" Mariko nodded happily at each item. When he had finished she looked at him starry-eyed, her lips lightly parted. He knew, and I knew, that behind the youthful innocence her mind was a seething whirlpool of infinitely varied erotic desire. "Very nice too. Well, we always need new girls specialising in sadomasochism. And our customers like them to look young and innocent even when they aren't. I don't see why we shouldn't start you in that line." "Oh, thank you! _Thank_ you!" "What are you doing for the rest of the evening?" "Williams-san is going to give me another lesson. In his beautiful torture-chamber. I wish you could see me there!" "We have a well-equipped dungeon studio here, of course. I expect I'll see you there soon enough. Right. Enjoy your evening." He turned to me. "Make sure she learns not to look as if she loves it so much all the time. Our customers like to hear a girl scream under the whip and imagine that she is in agony. To begin with, at least. Then she can start to show that she enjoys it." Mariko returned to Matsumoto-san's costume corner and quickly changed into the clothes she had worn for the journey to the studio. Just a little miniskirt and top, and her trademark high-heels. No underwear, of course: she likes to live a little dangerously and feel ready for anything. We left the studio together and picked up my car from where I had left it in one of the Shibuya side-streets. She chattered happily as I drove back to Akasaka. "What are you planning to do to me tonight?" she asked. "Wait and see." "Something new?" "Yes." "Ooh, lovely!" I had just had a new piece of equipment installed in my torture-chamber which Mariko had not yet experienced. Normally, when I am whipping a girl I prefer to use a simple overhead bar and a stretcher between her feet: that way I can raise the bar towards the ceiling till she is nicely stretched in a star shape, and of course I have clear access to any part of her that I may want to whip. But the fashion now is for chaining the girl to an X-frame on the wall. It certainly looks very pretty but the trouble is you can whip only her front or her back, depending on which way round you fix her to the frame. Still, I had given way to fashion and found the money somehow for a full-size frame in red-painted steel. I had enjoyed the terrified frisson of my girls as I ushered them into the chamber and let them see what lay in store for them, and the shiver of their soft flesh as I chained and locked them to the cold steel. Mariko would love it, I was sure. And, as the director had said, it was time she learnt to scream realistically. FOOTNOTES [15] _Surii-saizu_ or "three sizes" is what Japanese girls call their breast, waist and hip measurements. [16] This is a reference to the extraordinarily complex relationship between the Japanese and shoes. Normally shoes are for wearing outside the house and are removed on entering, whether the house is traditional or modern. The idea of a girl wearing her shoes for sex was seen as very strange. Sex was something you did inside the house - unless you did it at a hostess club or on the stage of a strip-club, in which case you kept your shoes on. You would have to be a Japanese to understand the logic. But more recently, under western influence and especially the influence of western pornography, pretty high-heeled shoes have at last come to be seen as aids to sexual display. And of course the Japanese girl now knows that they enhance sexual pleasure by forcing her into the "pointed toe" position which she assumes naturally in orgasm. Personally I love to see a nude girl in high-heels: they stretch and reshape her legs nicely, and if the heels are high enough add a delightful hint of enslavement to our love-making. But then I'm not Japanese ... [17] _Pai-pan_ is the traditional word for a completely smooth mah-jong tile with no marking. It is also used to describe a perfectly shaven pussy, or a girl who enhances her youthful charm by shaving her pussy. [Next in Part 07: Tama: The New Girl] For complete series so far see /files/Authors/Bob_Williams