Hu Zuofei's novel (reprinted)

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I was a sophomore in college when my girlfriend and I went to Japan. The guy leading the group, Aken, was a lecherous fellow; he kept staring at my girlfriend, probably because she was pretty. My girlfriend was very conservative back home, but she was quite open-minded while traveling, dressing very sexily, wearing things like crop tops and off-the-shoulder tops. One night at a disco, she and Aken were dancing wildly, and her loose sundress showed off her cleavage to him, but she seemed to be having a great time. So, women are really fickle. But that's not what I wanted to talk about. On the last night of the trip in Tokyo, when Aken handed us our room keys, he asked if anyone wanted to go to Shinjuku to experience Japanese nightlife, saying something like "gagagugu" in Japanese, which I didn't understand. Before coming to Japan, a friend had told me about strip shows. Among our tour group was a couple in their thirties named Jack and Ayi, who were very excited to hear about it. Ayi told us, "We've never tried it before, we have to see it for ourselves." They had tried it before when they were here, and they were going again this time, wanting to dress up nicely tonight. I thought it was a rare opportunity to come to Japan, and I really wanted to see it for myself. However, the fees were really high; 9,000 yen for women and 17,000 yen for men. It was so expensive! In the end, only my girlfriend and I, Jack and his wife, and two other couples—I wasn't sure if they were married or just boyfriends and girlfriends—went there.

Aken led us on a taxi to Shinjuku. He had warned us beforehand that there were yakuza there, and we shouldn't mess around or offend them, as it wouldn't be fun. He also said that taking photos inside was prohibited. We arrived at a brightly lit alleyway, bought tickets, and went into a dungeon. Aken, the tour leader, initially didn't want to go in, but then, for some reason, he looked at my girlfriend and bought a ticket to enter. As the guide, he had a half-price discount. The scene was set in a dungeon, and two burly men in sunglasses and black suits were guarding the entrance. I was a little worried, so I immediately followed the rules and queued to enter. As soon as we entered, a Japanese man waved and told us to get on the bus. I was confused as to why we had to take a bus. The bus seemed crowded, and I was thinking of waiting for the next bus, but the Japanese man inexplicably pushed my girlfriend and me onto the bus. Then, Ajack and his wife were pushed on, followed by Aken, and then the other four members of our tour group. After getting on the bus, my girlfriend and I were pulled around by another Japanese man and had to squeeze to the back of the bus. My girlfriend was wearing a short T-shirt that night, revealing her midriff, and a short skirt. Being squeezed like that was a bit embarrassing for her. I saw her large breasts pressed against strange men several times, and I felt a little jealous, but I was embarrassed myself and didn't have time to pay attention to her. We kept squeezing until we were almost at the back of the bus before it stopped. That's when I realized there was something wrong with the bus; the seats were all mannequins, probably made of plastic, the kind you see in shop windows. And we, the real people, had to stand. I didn't think much of it at first, because a whiff of perfume wafted over. There was a Japanese woman next to me, and that's when I realized I was too close, my lower body pressed against her round buttocks. I pretended to be serious and tried to pull back, only to find another woman's breasts pressed against my shoulder behind me.

I maintained my composure, but as the car started swaying, my penis hardened and rubbed against her buttocks. She glanced back at me; I thought she was pretty, but she didn't seem bothered. Instead, she deliberately swayed her hips with the car's movement. I began to realize what this was all about. The car wasn't real; the night view outside the window was just a projection, and these Japanese girls were specially arranged to be jostled around. Still lost in my reverie, I forgot my girlfriend was being pushed aside, now a distance away. Suddenly, she cried out, and I noticed the bearded man behind her mimicking my actions, rubbing her buttocks. At this point, the other women started to get a little agitated. This was probably our show for the night. I thought my girlfriend wouldn't accept it, but looking at her face, she was smiling without any anger. She pressed herself against me, her breasts against my arm, but the man behind her followed, continuing to rub his genitals against her buttocks. I was quite pleased to be sandwiched between these three women. At first, I felt a little jealous seeing the strange man rubbing my girlfriend's buttocks, but later I became quite excited, even deliberately pushing my girlfriend towards him. My girlfriend also deliberately pushed my hand, causing my elbow to bump into the Japanese beauty's breasts, which felt quite soft.

At this moment, my girlfriend cried out again. I looked behind her and, damn it! It turned out that the man was not only rubbing his genitals against my girlfriend's plump buttocks, but this time he was also touching them with his hand, pressing his palm down between her thighs. Even though there was a skirt between them, I had never seen such blatant rudeness before. However, I didn't say anything to stop them. Thinking I could do the same, I secretly reached out and touched the girl's thigh behind me. It was so smooth, it felt amazing! This stimulating and exciting feeling, no wonder so many men like to get handsy. Suddenly the lights in the car went out, it was pitch black, I couldn't see anything. There were many people jostling around me, I could only drift along. Quite a few women made a sound or two, maybe my girlfriend did too, I couldn't tell whose voice it was. I also took the opportunity to grab the woman's breast next to me, she made a sound too, it was fucking awesome. Suddenly the lights came back on, a little dimmer than before. I was a little embarrassed and withdrew my hand, I saw that the woman was my fellow tour member, Ayi, thankfully her husband Jack didn't see it. Just as I was about to pull my hand away, Ah Yi whispered, "You've already paid to come here, why be so reserved?" But I still wasn't very bold, so I just lightly touched her buttocks. They were so bouncy, it felt great! Ah Yi then told me to look at her husband. It turned out he wasn't far from me. I saw him squeezing one of our female tour members, his hands pressed against her large breasts.

I knew what I should do, so I mustered my courage and slipped my hand inside Ah Yi's clothes, touching her breasts through her bra. She pretended to be innocent, trying to avoid me, but my fingers slipped inside the bra cups. Ha! I felt her small nipples already erect. I thought to myself, if I could ride like this every day, I wouldn't even want to be a god. My girlfriend was quite far away from me this time, so I couldn't see clearly what had happened to her. I only saw her holding onto the handrail without any hands, her whole body almost collapsing. Behind her was a Western tourist, who was intently focused on her. Her short skirt was pulled up almost to her waist. I couldn't see clearly, but I could imagine that the foreigner was probably touching her private parts under her skirt! It was outrageous! I felt jealous and reached my hand into Ah Yi's skirt and underwear from my waist, my fingers touching her pubic hair, as if I had gotten my revenge. At some point, our tour leader, Akken, squeezed into our group. His prey was the female member of the tour group whose breasts had been touched by Jack. He saw me and excitedly pulled out three bras, saying, "These three belong to our group members, one of them is your girlfriend's!" Sure enough, I saw a familiar light blue lace bra. What a filthy slut! Taking someone's bra and then bragging about it everywhere!

He asked me to switch places with him; apparently, he wanted to take Ah Yi's bra too. He said his goal tonight was to take all the female group members' bras home to keep as souvenirs. I had no choice but to switch places with him. Suddenly, the lights went out again, then flickered, a bit like a disco, only without the music and with simulated car sounds. The people started to stir again, but this time, because the lights were still on, they could choose where to crowd into. The atmosphere in the car was incredibly lewd. Men and women were rubbing against each other, reaching into each other's pants, skirts, and clothes to touch parts of their bodies they wouldn't normally dare to touch. A little worried about my girlfriend, I squeezed closer to her. The lights were no longer flickering, but noticeably dimmer, creating an atmosphere even more conducive to us lecherous fools. I moved closer to my girlfriend and saw that her top indeed highlighted her nipples; without a bra, she was definitely much sexier. I secretly touched her breasts. While not as large as my girlfriend's E-cup, they were still a D-cup, a 35-inch bust. Being rather slender, they appeared especially large against her slim waist. My hands felt very soft, and when I released them, they bounced back and forth with great elasticity. I asked her, "Was it fun?" She said, "It was a lot of fun, but I was a little embarrassed." At that moment, a foreign girl squeezed between us, so I went and messed with her. My girlfriend wasn't idle either; a Japanese man was touching her butt from behind and even bent down to lift up her skirt to take a closer look. That's why I say the Japanese are the most lewd.

A moment later, Aken leered at me again, holding up four bras like he was showing off treasure, then stuffing them into his back pocket. His purpose wasn't me, of course, but my girlfriend. He squeezed behind her, grabbing her small waist. Knowing I was there, she was embarrassed and tried to get away, but she couldn't. He pushed her against a chair back, pinning her down. Her top was midriff-baring, so he could feel her smooth skin as he held her waist. Another pretty Japanese girl appeared beside me, petite yet charming, wearing a school uniform. I figured she was one of the staff in disguise. But her skirt was so short that I couldn't resist lifting it up and pressing my fingers against her panties. She tried to push me away realistically, which aroused my lust. I pushed my middle finger harder into the indentation in her panties. While I was busy having fun, my girlfriend was having fun with the team leader, Aken. God is truly fair; as the saying goes, those who defile others' wives and daughters will also defile others. Aken put his hands inside her shirt, groping her breasts. He had already taken off her bra, leaving her completely naked and vulnerable to his ministrations. I was incredibly jealous. I'd been attracted to my girlfriend's beauty and alluring breasts for two whole years before finally winning her over and making her mine. Now, these two pieces of her private property were being touched and fondled by this tour leader—it was infuriating. Yet, I also felt strangely excited.

I unbuttoned the Japanese girl's school uniform and slipped my hand inside to touch her breasts. They weren't large, but they suited her persona perfectly, making her seem like a real high school student, which was quite alluring. Another man squeezed in, and together we sandwiched the girl like a sandwich, each grabbing and playing with one of her breasts. I looked at my girlfriend again. She had her back to me, and Aken was behind her, so I couldn't see her expression. I only saw Aken pulling her top higher and higher, and he was tightly gripping her breasts. I saw Aken's other hand lift her skirt up to her waist, revealing the sheer, sexy panties I had given her. Aken's hand was between her legs, touching her private parts. Her body began to writhe restlessly, but she didn't try to avoid him. At this point, Aken started to get aggressive, suddenly pushing my girlfriend against the back of the chair. My girlfriend's upper body bent forward, and her buttocks were hanging high on the back of the chair. It was fucking sexy. Aken then pulled down her panties, but not completely; they hung on her right calf. He then inserted two fingers of his right hand into the pubic area between my girlfriend's legs and began digging. My girlfriend simply moved in rhythm with him. Back in her hometown, my girlfriend was very proper; even when we had sex, she wouldn't act like this. I've never seen my girlfriend so lewd. It's unbelievable! Even if a thief broke into our house and raped her, it wouldn't be this outrageous!

While watching my girlfriend being humiliated by the tour leader, Aken, I was also playing with the Japanese girl beside me. My girlfriend's lewd behavior aroused me to the point where my penis was several times larger than usual. So, without saying a word, I pulled down the Japanese girl's panties, hugged her, and aimed my penis at her vagina to penetrate her. But she reached out and grabbed my penis, turning her head to mumble a few words in Japanese. When she realized I didn't understand, she gestured for me to let her go. I had no choice but to let her go. She pointed to a notice posted on the wall of the car, which showed a penis inserted into a woman's vagina, but with a big "X" indicating that it was not allowed. I later learned that real sex was not allowed there, but it was allowed on another side, although the entrance fee was twice as expensive. Seeing my embarrassment, the Japanese girl took the initiative to grasp my penis and stroke it up and down. Her hands were very delicate, making my penis feel incredibly good. My girlfriend's lower body was completely naked, and Aken pulled out his penis. My mind was racing. Would my girlfriend be accidentally fucked by this tour leader tonight? But soon a Japanese man squeezed through the crowd, stopping him from actually inserting his penis into my girlfriend's vagina, because real sex wasn't allowed here. Aken, of course, knew this, and I believe it wasn't his first time here. So he pressed his penis against my girlfriend's buttocks and moved it up and down. I was watching from there, and if I didn't know that a staff member had stopped him, I would have thought he was actually fucking my girlfriend!

He ejaculated on my girlfriend's buttocks, while I ejaculated on the Japanese girl's school uniform—each of us enjoyed it in our own way. An hour passed quickly, and after tidying ourselves up, we got off the bus and were taken to a souvenir shop next door, like those at tourist spots. They sold a lot of sexually explicit items, but my girlfriend and I didn't have much money, so we didn't buy anything. They also sold clothing, but since many men and women were missing their clothes—most of the women's bras and panties were gone, and my girlfriend's bra and panties were also missing, leaving her completely naked—I thought it was very sexy, and since the clothes were expensive, I didn't buy anything. About ten minutes later, we followed the signs out, and there was already a commotion ahead. It turned out there was a large screen, a 50-60 inch television, that had recorded our lewd behavior in the train carriage. Multiple cameras were filming, using infrared, so the footage was very clear. The screen recorded several exciting clips, including one of my girlfriend. It showed Aken touching her from behind. I hadn't seen it from behind, but this clip was filmed from the front, so it was crystal clear. Apparently, Aken initially reached into my girlfriend's shirt and touched her breasts, then lifted her entire shirt, revealing her two 35D breasts swaying in front of the camera. Then Aken reached from behind, squeezing and kneading her breasts, and pinching her nipples with his fingers. Everyone present watched very closely, and my girlfriend blushed and leaned against me. It turns out that everyone who entered received a free videotape upon leaving, containing their personal highlights. You could request a CD-ROM conversion; it would only take ten minutes, but it would cost an extra 3500 yen. We just took the free videotape.

Back at the hotel, Aken followed us closely, occasionally patting my girlfriend's butt. He knew she wasn't wearing underwear, but she didn't get angry; instead, she chased after him, laughing and joking—it really didn't seem like she was a university student. But I didn't stop her. Tomorrow was the last day, and we wouldn't see Aken again, so I let her have her fun tonight. The feeling when traveling is usually different from the feeling at home. Back home, you're afraid of running into acquaintances, so many celebrities are very open when they travel; some female celebrities even go skinny dipping on beaches in America. I think my girlfriend felt the same way! As we were about to enter the room, Arken suddenly picked up my girlfriend, one arm around her back and the other around her legs, bending her over, and said, "Let me carry the bride into the room for you!" I smiled and opened the door, and he threw my girlfriend onto the bed. The spring mattress bounced, and my girlfriend's short skirt naturally flipped up, revealing her pubic hair between our legs. She didn't seem to care and continued to giggle. Only then did Arken reluctantly leave. My girlfriend and I talked about our experiences. She even said that sometimes she felt excited when strange men or other men touched her breasts and vagina. I was both jealous and excited. That night, we made love five times in a row until we were completely exhausted and fell asleep on the bed.

If you're reading this and want to try it out, let me tell you what it's called. The tour leader told me later; it's called the "Pervert Simulation Train." It's in Shinjuku Ward and only operates from 10 PM to 6 AM the next morning. It's closed at other times. Ask your tour leader or Japanese guide for more information. A few things to note when going: First, you need money; don't go if you don't. Second, there are yakuza members guarding the entrance, so don't try anything inside. Third, be prepared; if your girlfriend or wife can't accept it, it might lead to a fight. The "Pervert Simulation Train" I mentioned above is based on my own experience, but it's not real. For those who want more excitement, the company has another entrance called the "Pervert Simulation Script," where you can actually experience it. I haven't been myself because I don't have the money. The entrance fee is 24,000 yen for women and 50,000 yen for men. It's outrageous! I wonder if any of you are interested in paying someone else's money and then letting them sleep with your girlfriend or wife? Our tour leader, Aken, told me that at the "Pervert Simulation Script," everyone, regardless of gender, gets at least two opportunities to have sex with someone of the opposite sex. They don't play with same-sex partners, so don't be afraid. There's a staff member pretending to be a director, and then people enter playing various roles—like police officers, nurses, teachers, students, lawyers, toilet cleaners, burglars—basically anything—but the only purpose is sex!

Each session is arranged to have an equal number of men and women. If there aren't enough, staff will be hired to fill in. There are usually fewer women, so part-time workers are often hired. Don't assume these part-time workers are prostitutes; they are usually not. Many are housewives and students; some supplement their income, while others earn money simply to collect cosmetics. Japanese women are very open about sex. There are a few things to note when playing "groping simulation scripts":

First, of course, you need money, needless to say.

Second, although it's real sex, you should use condoms; it's better to buy them outside, as they're supposedly very expensive inside.

Third, of course, you need to make things clear with your girlfriend. Don't go in and regret it later, only to find no one to care when you cry after being raped.

Fourth, you need to know a little Japanese. If you don't know any, you won't know what the director is telling you to do, and if you make a ruckus, the gangsters will think you're causing trouble. They might drag you and your girlfriend into an alley and do it for free.

Also, it's best not to go with family members of the opposite sex, unless you have some kind of weird fetish. The director inside won't care about your relationship; it's just men and women doing it. Aken said that in a tour he used to lead, two couples went to do this kind of thing with him, and one of the men in those couples was the older brother of the girlfriend in the other couple. They went inside, and the girlfriend, dressed as a schoolgirl being raped in her home, was ordered to play the thief. He refused, but the director insisted. Luckily, he understood Japanese and asked the director to blindfold his sister. The director agreed, and he actually went and raped his blindfolded sister. The brother thought he could avoid an embarrassing situation by keeping it a secret from his sister, but on their way back to the hotel, his sister asked him how it felt to have sex with her. It turned out she knew. Everyone probably thought they would have a falling out, but when they went to the hotel, they both went into the same room, leaving the other one empty. Aken said that Japanese hotels were very busy at the time, and he returned the extra room to the hotel, getting a considerable refund. The hotel then rented the room to other tourists. Let's not get carried away. Please note that the prices above are from two years ago; I don't know what the prices are now. They're just for reference. Don't come after me for calculations; I don't have the money to accompany you. I graduated from university this year and am working to save enough money to go to Japan again. Of course, I'll also learn some Japanese first.

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