Big in Japan

I was the guy the high school jocks tossed out the locker room into the hallway buck naked between classes. No towel, just my scrawny, hairless body standing between me and the world. It wasn't a fair fight: my classmates voted me Most Likely to Remain a Virgin for Life.

Years later, I thought I had the world by the balls with my college degree and above average GPA. The world, however, did not concur, and I spent the next eleven months back under my parent’s roof. Lots of job hunting; no job.

The ad on the manga fan site caught my eye: teach English in Japan. I happen to speak English pretty well, always have.

Keiko-san picked me up at the train station. She runs the school, and looks after me in my new home. She’s awfully cute. It sounds like she had a thing with the teacher I’m replacing. Maybe I can help her get over it.

I’m feeling big in Japan.

Big in Japan is a 5,400-word erotic story.