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Japanese gay sex & fetish scene.

How much sex can you have while playing rugby, and following the Rugby World Cup in the lead-up to the orient’s first ever gay leather weekend in Tokyo, Japan. Chris Hibbert finds out! He plays at the international level and follows the game with passion. He’s also a top rubber man who is regularly seen at international fetish events in his bespoke rubber rugby kit which looks incredible on him. Chris also performed on stage with Mr Rubber UK at Darklands in Antwerp.

For gay guys into strong men, rugby union is the sport to follow for hairy asses, furry chests, man sweat, huge muscles, and the tightest shorts. If you don’t jerk off to rugby, then you may be reading the wrong magazine. 

Japan has long been known for its cultural extremes which range from the super technological to super ancient religions. One thing I have never seen is its gay life. So, when I got the opportunity to play in the Rugby World Cup, I jumped at the invitation. Plus, it gave me the chance to find out about the gay kink and filth of Japan.

After a crazy arsed journey via Milan and a very helpful lounge host who got me off on prosecco, I arrived in Japan. Unfortunately, not at the main city airport, but the one miles from Tokyo. Western credit cards are pretty much useless here so bring your yen! 

Eventually I found the right line for the right train to Tokyo and had a few minutes with free Wi-Fi. What better time to visit Grindr. You can quickly spot the Japanese punters whether or not they show a face. Lovely hairless chiselled bodies – usually with no face pic – what joy! My Grindr was going mental as fresh meat had been smelt and they all wanted some western cock. But no-one can host or even travel, so that idea went down like a lead balloon. Found the apartment and then slept for hours.

Ready for the next adventure I took a refreshing walk around the gardens in Tokyo. They are patrolled more than the streets, so no cursing there. But it was lovely to see the mix of new and old, nature and man-made. 

When you’re tired, the best thing to do is chill right? After some rest was time to watch my first rugby match. And what better venue than the Prop Bar, a small venue – owned by a former rugby player – that I knew would show the matches. Did I mention that it is also a gay venue, just out of the centre of the gay district? If you like rugby players, it’s probably the best place to hang. Plus the owner makes free gyoza for those drinking. There are no darkrooms but there is a toilet I just about fitted my own ass in, but there wasn’t room for another. But hey, we’re here for the rugby. It’s a great bar and in the muggy climate the aircon was perfect.

After several drinks and a chat to the locals about other venues, I was ready for some action. I headed to the bathhouse Shinjinku 247. At 2900 yen, it’s not the cheapest place and the staff do not speak any English, but they do accept cards. The cleanliness of the place cannot be faulted. There’s even a no shoe policy from the door and throughout! 

I was given a bag containing a robe and two towels. The robe remained unused! I was not gonna be covering my body up. I am a rare commodity here! Choosing the smallest towel for this muscle bear body, I went to the wet area. First you sit on a tiny stool and wash and brush your teeth. Yes, single use toothbrushes are free but there’s no toothpaste. Eyeing up the talent, I proceeded to wash in the most provocative way possible. The locals may be shy, but I am not.

After some fooling around with the guys I actually liked, I began to observe a very strange ritual. The place has fully made beds which people get into and pretend to be asleep. Other guys sit on the side of the bed and rub you up. If you act like you’re awake, they run away faster than me chasing a bucket of KFC. Very odd. At best you get a blow job, at worse you get a very rough hand job from someone who likes the feel of cum over their clenched fist. 

If you miss the last train home, there is a great gay hotel. However, private rooms cost a small fortune – one was US$60 an hour. I wondered if that came with breakfast and a massage from a big muscly local. 

The Eagle Bar and the Eagle Blue Tokyo are my next target. Let’s get one thing straight – these bars are not like their namesakes in Europe or America, but they have potential. Japan’s fetish scene is a very closed affair. There is no rubber scene and the leather one is very hard to crack. Keep an eye on the Recon app. 

The Eagle is basically a pre-bar venue with outside space. It’s nice, but very open and mixed, so no naughtiness. Although the toilets can be a bit of a cruising ground. 

The Eagle Blue is a lovely bar and full of character. The owner and his manager want the fetish scene to have a home at this venue so have started hosting events. November 2019 saw the first Tokyo Leather weekend. They have a darkroom, changing areas, and a one drink cover charge. A tip – get the mega-sized value drinks which saves going to the bar often, or better still, get your sub to do it for you. This bar is a gem in the Tokyo gay scene for kinky beasts. And the biggest fetish for a Tokyo gay is western cock. Being a traveller here is to become the fetish.

If twinks are more your scene, then the Dragon bar just near the Eagle bars is for you. There is a very young and modern feel to this club/bar. It has some great early deals, but you daddies and twink chasers don’t mind buying a few drinks, right? Although there are no darkrooms, there are a few dark corners to get lost in. Just do not walk into the mirrors by the toilets as they would fool anyone. 

The reason why I am here is to play rugby at a game which helped change the law. Japan is still a place that allows people to be sacked for being openly gay. This has to change. The Japanese gay/inclusive rugby teams invited us over for a game to promote inclusivity, both in sport and in Japanese culture. After lunch with the wife of the Prime Minister, we did just this. A memorandum was signed declaring that clubs must educate and promote diversity and that they will not discriminate because of gender, sex, or sexuality. This change may be a tiny step, but with the First Lady present – and acknowledging the need for change – it is sure to spark a fire that leads to equal rights for all. 

The rugby game was amazing. The lads on that team have the spirit and heart of tigers. As the captain for the gay world barbarians in the game, I hope they continue to become better rugby players in a more inclusive Japan.

The Rugby World Cup tournament itself was incredible. There were great performances from Australia, New Zealand, South Africa, and many European teams. But the hit of the month was the performance of the Japanese home team. They sent the country into huge spasms of excitement – like a porn star’s first ejaculation after a week of wanking abstention. 

Japan’s gay scene is still in its infancy and has so much further to go. I am glad I could give them some tips on what makes a healthy fetish scene and a better gay scene from my point of view. The future is bright and filled with every colour of the rainbow. So piggies, get your asses to Japan. And next time I hope to see a lot more sexy rubber gear. Japan is a great country where I felt so in demand. You will too, whether you are a hard top or a gaping cumdump bottom.

Written by Chris Hibbert

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