Train Passion

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 somewhat passively accepting of certain 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 having 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 us 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 it was time to sleep, my wife, Wu Jun, and I sat and talked in the lower berth. The elderly couple in the lower berth were very polite; they were lying 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. He was a middle school teacher, teaching Chinese, and was very eloquent, often making my wife laugh. My legs were uncomfortable in one position, so I crossed them. The discomfort was one thing, but I had other considerations. After a while, I told my wife, "You'll be more comfortable doing it like this. Changing your position every now and then will make it more comfortable." My wife thought it made sense and did as I said. 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. He knew the opportunity would continue to arise. While Wu Jun went to get water or use the restroom, I took the opportunity to be intimate with my wife. She hesitated slightly, saying we shouldn't do this in front of others. I replied, "Look around, there aren't any people here. Wu Jun didn't touch you when he was here, but now that he's gone, what does it matter?" 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—it's a familiar routine at home. Touching her vulva 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 from the corridor.
"He's here,"
I said, sitting up straight again.
"You were gone for so long! My wife is waiting for you to continue what we were talking about."
There was some truth to this; my wife really wanted to hear more.
He continued telling his story with great enthusiasm, and his wife unknowingly put one foot on the bed. Wu Jun could see up her skirt again, and this time he could see half a vulva, with pubic hair and part of her labia. I wanted to see the effect, so I said I needed to go to the toilet. I went and came back quickly. When I came back and approached, I saw half of my wife's dark vulva. I was overjoyed, and Wu Jun was still savoring it.
Before we knew it, it was almost time for 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 would stay awake for a long time after the lights were turned off, often bothering my wife. When the opportunity was good, 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 across from us might not be asleep. We can't do anything." I said, "No, I won't have sex. Just touch. 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. "It's just touching, okay? No fucking, it'll be too noisy," 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 was covering her, and she was facing me. I lifted her buttocks and placed them on my legs, supporting her left leg with one hand, so her vagina was open and facing me. Then I quietly pulled the blanket back up, and her vagina was completely facing Wu Jun. Wu Jun excitedly craned his neck to look. The light was very dim, so I deliberately smiled at him. Wu Jun understood, bracing himself on the edge of the bed with one hand while touching her vagina 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'd 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; I should go to sleep too." My wife was unaware that Wu Jun had thoroughly explored her vagina.
As 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 my wife exposed her vagina when she lifted her leg the second time. He said it must have been intentional, and my wife didn't seem to know. I said yes, my wife always submits only after I carefully plan it; she never initiates anything. Wu Jun said he wanted to have sex with my wife later. I said I didn't object; I wanted to see too. Wu Jun worried my wife might get angry. I said she might resist, but she wouldn't get angry. Once you get her wet, she won't resist anymore. But I wanted to see if she was clean. We went into the bathroom and she was clean. I said okay.
When I came back to bed and passed my wife's bed, I said, "I'll come and fuck you later." My wife said, "Be careful if she's asleep." 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 didn't open her eyes. Actually, it was too dark, and she couldn't see clearly anyway. Besides, we had agreed beforehand that he would come and have sex with 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, he probably felt unsatisfied and the thrill of being secretly penetrated wasn't enough. He whispered in my wife's ear, "I'm Wu Jun." My wife was shocked and started struggling. But with someone else's penis inside her, and her vagina was wet, she didn't have much 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. After having sex with her for a while, Wu Jun also thrust dozens of times and collapsed 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 2 or 3 a.m., Wu Jun went to have sex with my wife again. I noticed halfway through, and as soon as he finished, I had sex with her again. I asked Wu Jun, "Are you sure you want to clean up?" Wu Jun said, "Of course I'm willing!" 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 advances towards my wife. I noticed other people were giving her strange looks, so I reminded Wu Jun to be careful, and he calmed down. I don't know what my wife was thinking; Wu Jun and I were both eagerly awaiting the night. Wu Jun told me he wanted to sleep with my wife for one night, to have sex with her all night. I said okay, but if it was all night, people might find out. Wu Jun asked what to do then. I said I had a plan: 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 the blanket. If people around find out, they'll just think we're a couple who're not very discreet and are too eager. Wu Jun praised me for being too clever. I said it wasn't cleverness; I've been having sex with my wife for over ten years, experienced countless times. It's a natural skill that comes with practice. 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 around the sleeper berths there. Wu Jun put his arm around my wife, and we looked like a married couple. I felt like an acquaintance. I saw my wife's expression of mixed pleasure and shyness. We both drank some wine. On the way back, I still put my arm around my wife. I told my wife about my plans for tonight, and she scolded me, "You're so mean!" I knew that's what she actually wanted.
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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