Train Passion

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Published Date: 2013-12-01 Author: zsh1234 Popularity: 561
My wife and I travel every year, independently, not in a group. I'm a cuckold enthusiast, while my wife, Xiao Wang, is very conservative. Under my influence over the years, she's become passively accepting of some things, but I still have to carefully consider everything, which is quite tiring. That year, we traveled from Shanghai to Yinchuan by train, a journey of over thirty hours, two nights and one day. We
boarded in the evening, and after settling in and the train had been moving for a while, the passengers naturally started chatting. My wife and I had middle and upper berths, with my wife sleeping in the middle berth. The person in the upper berth opposite me was a middle-aged woman who didn't talk much and seemed very tired, often sleeping in the upper berth. Opposite my wife was a middle-aged man, whom I later learned was surnamed Wu and named Wu Jun. The two people in the lower berth were an elderly couple, both over seventy years old. Before bedtime, my wife, Wu Jun, and I sat on the lower bunk talking. The elderly people on the lower bunk were very polite; they slept against the wall and let us sit on the edge of the bed to talk, saying it was no problem. Wu Jun was thirty-five years old, six or seven years younger than us, a middle school teacher who taught Chinese. He was very eloquent and often made my wife laugh. My legs were uncomfortable in one position, so I crossed them. It was uncomfortable, but I had other considerations. After a while, I said to my wife, "You'll be more comfortable if you do it like me. Changing your position every now and then will make you more comfortable." My wife thought it made sense and did as I suggested. Wu Jun was sitting opposite us, and at that moment he could see up my wife's skirt. My wife had already fallen for his trap but was completely unaware. Wu Jun glanced at my wife's private parts several times, but he didn't stare. It seemed he was proceeding cautiously. We chatted freely in a harmonious atmosphere. After a while, my wife put her legs down again. I noticed Wu Jun's disappointed expression, but he quickly returned to normal, knowing that opportunities would keep coming. When Wu Jun went to get water or go to the toilet, I took the opportunity to be intimate with my wife. She hesitated slightly, saying we shouldn't do this in front of others. I said, "Look around, there are no people around. Wu Jun didn't touch you when he was here. What does it matter now that he's gone?" My wife didn't object anymore. My real intention wasn't just intimacy; it was just a means to an end. I touched her here and there, inevitably touching her genitals as well—it was an old routine at home. Touching her vagina was a pretense; I deliberately pulled her panties askew, one side of them wedged into her buttocks, making it harder for the front to straighten. Then I touched her breasts, pretending it wasn't intentional. I saw Wu Jun coming down the corridor.
"He's here,"
I said, sitting up straight again.
"You were gone for so long! My wife is waiting for you to finish what you were saying."
There was some truth to that; my wife really wanted to hear more.
He continued his story with great enthusiasm. My wife unconsciously put one foot on the bed, and Wu Jun could see up her skirt again, this time only half a vulva, with pubic hair and part of her labia. I wanted to see the effect, so I said I needed to use the restroom. I came back quickly, and when I approached, I saw half of my wife's dark vulva. I was overjoyed. Wu Jun was still savoring it.
Before I knew it, it was almost lights out. The train conductor called for everyone to go to bed. We all went to bed. As is my habit from years of train travel, I always stay awake for a long time after lights out, often bothering my wife. When the opportunity was right, I even had sex with her a few times. Around 11 o'clock, I squeezed into my wife's bed. My wife whispered, "Wu Jun might not be asleep across from us. We can't do anything rash." I said, "No, just touching. We're husband and wife. Even if he sees, it won't matter. Besides, I think he's asleep." I spoke slightly louder than my wife so Wu Jun could hear me. Sure enough, Wu Jun started snoring. My wife thought he was asleep. "Just touching, okay? No fucking. It'll be too noisy," she said. I agreed. After touching for a while, I noticed Wu Jun peeking. I pulled my wife's panties down, but she said no. I said, "The blanket's covering you. You're facing me, so I'm on the outside." I lifted her buttocks and pressed them against my legs, supporting her left leg with one hand. Her vagina was now open and facing me. Then I quietly pulled the blanket back up, and her vagina was completely facing Wu Jun. Wu Jun was so excited that he craned his neck to look. The light was very dim, so I deliberately smiled at him. Wu Jun understood, and with one hand supporting himself on the edge of the bed, he reached out and touched her vulva with the other. We were both very excited. While Wu Jun was touching her, I kept one hand free so my wife wouldn't think I had an extra hand. Perhaps he had had enough, or perhaps supporting himself with one hand was too tiring, Wu Jun turned away. I told my wife, "Let's rest. I'm going to the bathroom. We should go to sleep." My wife was unaware that Wu Jun had thoroughly explored her vulva.
When I went to the bathroom, I gestured for Wu Jun to come with me. We exchanged a few words at the bathroom door. Wu Jun said he knew I had those kinds of intentions before going to sleep because the second time my wife lifted her leg, her vulva was exposed. He said it must have been intentional, and my wife didn't seem to know. I said yes, my wife always submits after I carefully plan it; she would never do it willingly. Wu Jun said he wanted to have sex with my wife later, and I said I didn't object; I wanted to see it too. Wu Jun was worried my wife might get angry, and I said she might resist, but she wouldn't get angry. I told her that once she was fully aroused, she wouldn't resist anymore. But I wanted to check if she was clean. We went into the bathroom and she was clean, so I said okay.
When I got back to bed, I said as I passed my wife's bed, "I'll come and fuck you later." My wife said to be careful if he was asleep, and I said okay. Half an hour later, Wu Jun climbed onto my wife's bed. He started by kissing and touching her. My wife thought it was me, and her eyes weren't open. Actually, it was too dark, and she couldn't see clearly anyway, especially since we had agreed beforehand that he would come and fuck her. I peered down from the edge of the bed. My wife hadn't put her pants back on yet, and Wu Jun easily penetrated her. After a few minutes, perhaps feeling unsatisfied with the lack of response, he whispered in my wife's ear, "I'm Wu Jun." My wife was startled and started struggling, but with someone else's penis inside her, and her vagina already wet, she had little strength to resist. She quickly stopped resisting. I knew from before that my wife would become extremely itchy when she knew someone else was having sex with her. She said she didn't know why, although she didn't dare to moan loudly, the frequency of her moans was very high, and her breathing was very rapid. I started masturbating vigorously. Finally, my wife's buttocks jerked violently, and then she went limp, like she was dead. Wu Jun continued for a while, then thrust dozens of times before collapsing on top of my wife. I knew he had ejaculated. Wu Jun quickly went back to his own bed, and I also masturbated and ejaculated. Around two or three in the morning, Wu Jun went to have sex with her again. I noticed halfway through, and as soon as he finished, I had sex with her again. I asked Wu Jun if he dared to clean it properly. Wu Jun said, "Of course I dare!" and then he came over and completely licked my wife's vagina clean. There was so much white fluid—my wife's vaginal fluid, my semen, and his own semen—he ate it all. While licking the fluid, my wife got shy and covered her face with her hands.
The next day, my wife was a little awkward at first, but then she was fine and continued chatting and laughing. Wu Jun got a little carried away and started making suggestive moves towards my wife. I noticed that other people were giving him strange looks, so I reminded Wu Jun to be careful, and he then restrained himself. I don't know what my wife was thinking, but Wu Jun and I were both eagerly awaiting the night. Wu Jun told me that he wanted to sleep with my wife for one night, to have sex with her all night. I said that was fine, but if it was all night, it would be easy for people to find out. Wu Jun asked what to do then. I said I had a solution: after 11 o'clock, you come over and sleep with my wife. You can have sex with her all night, and I'll sleep in your bed covered by a blanket. If people around find out, they'll just think that we're a couple who aren't very discreet and are too eager. Wu Jun praised me for being too clever, but I said it wasn't cleverness. I'd been having an affair with my wife for over ten years, a real battleground; success comes naturally with experience. As the saying goes, "Rome wasn't built in a day," it's not something you can come up with just by being clever. Wu Jun said he admired me greatly, that I was far beyond his reach.
That noon, Wu Jun suggested he treat us to lunch at the restaurant. There were no familiar faces from around the sleeper berth there. Wu Jun put his arm around my wife, and they looked like a married couple. I felt like an acquaintance. I saw a mixture of pleasure and shyness on my wife's face, and we both drank a little. On the way back, I still had my arm around my wife. I told her about my plans for the night, and she scolded me, "You're so bad!" I knew she actually wanted it.
That night, Wu Jun and my wife got what they wanted. Around 4:30 a.m., I went to switch places with Wu Jun. I couldn't resist having sex with my wife too. Her vagina was so slippery that it kept slipping out. I didn't dare pull out too hard; I could only pull it out a little and then immediately push it back in. Even so, it slipped out many times. I wonder how much semen Wu Jun filled my wife's vagina with. I asked my wife, "Wu Jun must have had a blast, right?" She hit me and said, "You pervert!" I said, "Am I a good husband?" She hummed in agreement. That one hum was like admitting everything. Then I was going to help my wife put on her underwear. My wife said Wu Jun wanted it, so I gave it to him. Wu Jun said that there might not be another chance, so I wanted to keep it as a lifelong memento. I said that was fine. This time, I licked my wife's vagina clean, and then took out another pair of my wife's underwear from the bag and put it on.
The next day, when we got off the train, Wu Jun hugged my wife tightly for a long time, reluctant to leave. I noticed tears welling up in my wife's eyes. I was very excited and happy. I didn't want them to have any contact in the future, and I was also afraid that they might develop feelings for each other. I comforted my wife, saying that it was just a casual affair and she shouldn't take it too seriously. I told her that if the opportunity was right next time we took the train, I would arrange it again.

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