Japanese train experience

On February 14th, Valentine's Day, Mingming and I arrived in Japan. To be honest, I
didn't . It's a tiny island nation that has repeatedly made provocative statements against China in recent years, which is infuriating. However,
forced by circumstances, I had no choice but to obey the company's arrangements and come to this country I despise.
After getting off the plane, we took the subway to Tokyo. The train was sparsely populated; those sitting
were either reading newspapers or resting with their eyes closed. Their clothing was also rather unfashionable and not pleasing to the eye at all. In contrast, my Mingming
was radiant. Mingming wore a beige short-sleeved top, a white skirt that didn't reach her knees, and
brown knee-high high-heeled boots, giving her a lively and light appearance. Also, Mingming didn't
seem to like wearing a bra, and as the train sped along, her snow-white breasts swayed rhythmically,
dazzling the country bumpkin next to her.
A passenger sitting next to Mingming, reading a newspaper, frequently peeked at her through the gaps in the paper. That
passenger really looked like a pig, so I jokingly gave him the nickname "Pig Head." Pig Head was leering at Mingming,
his eyes scanning her from top to bottom. When he saw Mingming's shapely breasts, his mouth dropped open. I knew he
must have noticed Mingming wasn't wearing a bra, and I was furious. But then I thought,
what's wrong with letting a pig see? So I happily watched.
Pig Head's greedy gaze moved from Mingming's chest to his surroundings. I thought I'd encountered a uniquely Japanese
pervert.
I leaned close to Mingming and said, "The pig next to you is trying to be naughty." Mingming
smiled and said, "Aren't you going to be a hero and save the damsel in distress?" I quickly said, "Wait a minute. Sitting on the train is boring anyway.
You tease him first, then give him a good beating." Mingming thought it sounded interesting, nodded at me, and
closed her to sleep. I played along, sitting opposite Mingming and pretending to sleep as well.
Seeing that Mingming had closed her eyes, Pighead, as if encouraged, leaned his head closer to her,
pretending to be asleep. His head slowly rested on Mingming's soft shoulder, and his lips approached her delicate neck.
He paused there for a moment, seeing no reaction, then slowly licked her face with the tip of his tongue.
Mingming involuntarily moved slightly. Seeing her body tremble slightly, Pighead, emboldened, sucked on her
earlobe. This was bad; he knew Mingming's earlobe was extremely sensitive, and usually, a few kisses would
make her weak and helpless, allowing him to do as he pleased. However, Mingming's face turned red. Although she was still trying hard to restrain herself,
a weakness is a weakness, and as her breathing became heavier, her chest began to rise and fall rapidly.
Seeing these changes, a lewd smile appeared on Pighead's face. He kissed Mingming's earlobe even more passionately
while gently stroking her arm with the back of his hand, slowly sliding it down to
gently . I knew immediately he was trying to arouse her. I knew there was an acupoint there, and proper
massage could increase desire. Unexpectedly, Mingming's pretty face turned even redder, like a ripe peach about to drip with juice.
Seeing that the moment was right, the pig-head boldly gripped Mingming's hand tightly, while his other hand gently
stroked . He seemed like a repeat offender, and I couldn't help but doubt my decision. I didn't want to make things worse. But
now I was in a bind; it was up to Mingming. However, Mingming was clearly captivated. Seeing her eyes half-closed,
obediently letting the pig-head hold her hand, her face filled with ecstasy, I felt both heartbroken and angry.
The pig-head released Mingming's hand. He reached out and gently slid his hand down Mingming's waist, his fingers caressing her
smooth short skirt. The skirt was very short; I could vaguely see Mingming's panties.
His despicable hand stopped at her lower abdomen, his fingers deftly tickling her as if giving her an itch.
Mingming 's waist involuntarily swayed, and she glanced at Pighead out of the corner of her eye before shyly lowering her head. "Hmph, you little slut, you
're enjoying yourself," I thought fiercely.
Pighead, now certain Mingming wouldn't refuse, firmly moved his hand from her shoulder to her lower back
, gently pulling down the zipper of her skirt. His hand quickly slipped inside, feeling Mingming's soft, alluring,
snow-white buttocks. Mingming's buttocks were full. Pighead grabbed, kneaded, and rubbed Mingming's jade-like buttocks,
shaping them into various forms. Mingming felt both shy and excited, a thrill she didn't usually experience. She fidgeted nervously,
wanting to escape but reluctant to leave the tingling sensation. Her heart pounded, and she felt incredibly uneasy.
Seeing Mingming's embarrassment, Pighead's other large, dark hand began to invade her thighs. Skillfully,
he first placed his hand on her, waiting until she was comfortable and no longer nervous before slowly stroking her up and down, the pressure
gradually . When he reached her inner thigh, his fingers pressed together, tightly gripping the soft, tender flesh and gently shaking it.
As the tingling, numb sensation continued to wash over her, Mingming involuntarily closed her eyes, biting her lower lip, her face flushed.
Under Pighead's caresses, Mingming slowly parted her long, slender legs, her feet arching sensually, her long toes
involuntarily curling slightly.
Seeing this, Pighead became even more audacious. He pulled his right hand from under Mingming's skirt and stroked her
flushed face. After a few playful moments, he abruptly turned Mingming's face towards him. Shamelessly, he pressed his lips
to hers, sealing his kiss on her delicate red lips. Mingming moaned softly, trying to push him away.
Pighead then patiently squeezed and caressed Mingming's vulva. Gradually, Mingming stopped struggling, her eyes
becoming hazy. Pighead seized the opportunity, thrusting his tongue inside, greedily chasing Mingming's tongue, their tongues
intertwining tightly. He sucked vigorously, gently biting with his teeth, and occasionally tracing the tip of
her tongue .
Mingming, now aroused, began to extend her tongue, engaging in a playful exchange of sucking.
Hearing Mingming's murmurs, Pighead became even more excited. He teasingly withdrew his tongue, and Mingming instinctively extended
hers . Seeing Mingming's half-closed eyes and uncontrollably sticking out her tongue, Pighead casually placed his middle finger into
her mouth. Mingming immediately took it in her mouth as if it were a treasure, moaning softly as she
licked Pighead's middle finger incessantly. Seeing Mingming's seductive behavior, Pighead's penis hardened, and without a word, he pulled Mingming's
small hand towards his lower abdomen.
Even through her pants, Mingming could feel its size, and her hand involuntarily clenched tightly. Pighead
let out a soft gasp. Looking at the little beauty beside him, her two snow-white breasts barely visible, trembling rhythmically,
Pighead swallowed hard, then abruptly turned Mingming around, making her lean against him. He put on his belt...
Open it, revealing the ugly penis, and gently pat it against Mingming's lips. Tormented by lust, Mingming
felt the hot, throbbing penis and instinctively opened her mouth, taking it inside. While
enjoying Mingming's service, Pighead placed her luggage in front of him, hiding her in the shadows. "Can't see me?
This pig is afraid of being seen," I muttered discontentedly. I pretended to pick something up, peeking through the gap in the luggage, and what I saw
made my blood boil.
Mingming lasciviously rubbed Pighead's penis, her pink tongue licking back
and forth on the scrotum and shaft.
Her pink tongue licked the seam under the glans, her soft tongue climbing up the glans, slowly opening
her lips , laboriously taking in the enormous penis. Mingming's small mouth held his entire glans, trying to
swallow the thick, long shaft, but it could only go halfway before it couldn't go any deeper. The enormous penis filled my beloved
wife 's mouth and throat, and Pighead grabbed her hair with his large hand, slowly pushing her head down. "Mmm...
" Mingming gasped, exhausted.
While enjoying the warmth of my wife's mouth, Pighead opened his large hand and moved to Mingming's chest, gently unbuttoning
the first button of her blouse. Being undressed by a man other than her husband, Mingming's beautiful body trembled with excitement.
Pighead unbuttoned the second button, and Mingming's slender body trembled even more excitedly. Seeing this, Pighead immediately grinned lewdly
and unbuttoned the third button, skillfully removing my wife's clothes. Instantly, her snow-white skin and beautiful, undulating
breasts were elegantly exposed in the lewd carriage. "Mmm," Mingming let out a shy moan, yet willingly accepted Pighead's
invasion. Was this still my Mingming? I stared wide-eyed in disbelief. Was Japan truly
the most obscene , turning my innocent wife into a wanton woman who only knew how to have sex?
Seeing Mingming's wanton, naked upper body, Pighead trembled with excitement and began frantically tearing off her
remaining skirt, panties, and stockings. Mingming seemed to enjoy Pighead's roughness, letting out a shy moan
before biting her lip and enduring his teasing. Mingming obediently crawled to Pighead's side like a little white rabbit, her head bowed in embarrassment,
straddling his lap and throwing herself into the arms of a complete stranger. Although Pighead was still wearing clothes and trousers,
the sight of my wife naked, in this obscene position resembling intercourse, was enough to make my heart bleed.
Mingming placed her hands on Pighead's shoulders, pressed herself against his chest, and
offered her soft, fragrant lips to begin kissing him. Mingming gently rubbed and nibbled at Pighead's lips with her soft lips. After a period of playful
foreplay, Mingming opened her mouth more directly, offering her smooth tongue to Zhutou's mouth, passionately
kissing and sucking his tongue and saliva.
Zhutou's large hands caressed Mingming's slender, white back, his breath coming in heavy, excited gasps.
They kissed for a long time before their lips and tongues finally separated. Mingming's chest heaved with excitement.
Seeing this, Zhutou chuckled, laying Mingming down on his lap, his large hands playing with her hair,
before he lowered his head fleeting kiss on the lips. He then moved his large hand to Mingming's chest, grasping her full, smooth
breasts and kneading them.
"Ah…ah…" Mingming moaned, overwhelmed by the stimulation. Zhutou extended his tongue, licking Mingming's areola,
rolling it around her nipple, and gently biting it. Seeing Mingming's nipples slowly engorged, enlarged, and hardened, Pighead
gently rubbed her fully erect nipples with two fingers, varying the pressure. Mingming bit her lip, closed her eyes tightly, and
curled her ten toes forcefully, her beautiful, white body turning a seductive pink.
After a long while, Pighead released Mingming's breasts and explored her forbidden area, gently peeling back
the tender skin , his middle finger lightly touching the sensitive pink clitoris. "No, it's too stimulating." Mingming tried to break free from Pighead's
manipulation, but she couldn't withstand his brute force and was powerless to resist his actions. A pair of rough, heavy hands
gripped Mingming's beautiful fingers and slid them down, slowly squeezing into her vagina. The fingers
thrust , making obscene chirping sounds.
Completely controlled by that pig-headed man, Mingming allowed him to violently thrust into her wet, tender slit. Watching
him shamelessly fondle her sacred place, Mingming felt weak all over, letting out moans that made men weak with pleasure.
The pig-headed man pulled Mingming's fingers out. Mingming looked at him in confusion, her resentful eyes filled with glistening tears,
as if blaming him for not satisfying her.
The pig-headed man waved his fingers, still dripping with her juices, at Mingming mockingly. Mingming couldn't help but let out a soft moan,
then tightly closed her eyes. The pig-headed man had never seen such a lovely woman. He grabbed Mingming's legs and placed them on his shoulders,
spreading them wide, exposing her wet, pink slit. He hurriedly buried his head in Mingming's alluring lower body,
licking and sucking the tender flesh. Ah… Mingming let out a shameful, tense moan. She tightly hugged the pig-headed man's head with her slender arms
, pressing it heavily onto her pubic area. The intense stimulation sent Mingming's body into a limp line,
fragrant sweat trickling down her breasts.
Her body trembled violently as if electrocuted.
Pighead excitedly flipped Mingming over, so she was now lying on top of him in a
lewd 69 position. Pighead thrust his penis into Mingming's mouth, pumping rapidly without mercy,
his penis throbbing as he watched her pained expression. With each thrust in and out of her throat, Mingming choked, her throat constricting,
giving Pighead a wave of intense pleasure. Pighead, not wanting to end things too soon, reluctantly withdrew his penis
.
He patted Mingming's plump buttocks, and she shamefully spread her legs. Pighead leaned forward,
his penis pressing against her already soaked vagina. After a few quick strokes, he twisted his hips slightly, expertly
thrusting forward, and began to pump rapidly. As the pig's head penetrated, Mingming let out a sigh of relief,
closed her eyes, and let out a satisfied moan. Seeing Mingming's wanton appearance, my heart ached. I
had brought this upon myself , and I felt deeply remorseful.
Every time the pig's head thrust all the way into Mingming, she would let out a soul-stirring moan, and the pig's lust would
intensify.
He would grab Mingming's slender ankle with one hand, lifting one of her jade legs high, and grab her breasts with the other, kneading them,
raping her in this lewd way.
"Ugh...no, ah...don't be so rough..." With the pig's head's smooth piston-like movements,
Mingming's tongue would stick out wantonly, and her moans would be continuous. The pig's head seemed not to be satisfied with torturing Mingming, and his tongue would lick and suck
Mingming . Then Mingming
's alluring body would tremble wildly, and she would let out wanton moans of "Ah...ah..." as her whole body would arch backward.
Pighead roughly grabbed Mingming's slender belly, thrusting his penis deep inside her. He nibbled on her
earlobe, his lower abdomen moving rhythmically... "It feels so good, ah..." Under Pighead's ravaging, Mingming
felt a warm current flow from her lower body upwards, a tingling, numbing sensation rushing to her heart. "I can't take it anymore, stop, ah...
" Mingming begged for mercy. At their point of contact, glistening vaginal fluid dripped down their thighs,
the sound of the dripping water highlighting their lewdness. Pighead, afraid Mingming's moans would be too loud, pressed her head firmly against
his chest . Mingming unconsciously began licking Pighead's nipples, seeing his excited expression, knowing they were
his erogenous zones, she eagerly rubbed them with her teeth.
The sudden stimulation made Pighead even more ferocious. He pulled his thick penis out of Mingming's tender hole, then forcefully
thrust it back in. Because Mingming's vagina was already incredibly wet, the penis didn't go all the way in. The pig-headed man, covered in sweat
, pushed hard, and Mingming, almost frantically, bit down on his nipples. With each
powerful , Mingming's beautiful body tensed completely, convulsing, her toes curling violently. Finally,
with a cry of "Ah!", her vaginal fluid gushed out, her hair whipping backward, her teeth unintentionally leaving
a row of bloody marks on the pig-headed man's nipples. Mingming had finally reached her first orgasm in Japan under the ravaging of this stranger. At the same time,
"Ah..." the pig-headed man groaned loudly, his whole body trembling violently. He tightly embraced Mingming's waist, injecting a large amount of dirty, thick semen into my
beautiful wife's womb. I lowered my head in shame. Mingming was in
her fertile period, yet this stupid pig had injected her with this vile Japanese seed. Wife, I'm so sorry.
After what seemed like an eternity, Mingming cried out in panic, "Husband, this is too much!" I looked over helplessly.
Suddenly, I froze. Pighead was slumped against the seat, his face flushed, motionless. I leaned
closer and checked his breath—nothing. A surge of elation welled up inside me. "You dare mess with my wife? May you be struck by lightning!" I quickly
packed my bags and told Mingming to get dressed and get off the bus; after all, someone had died. Before leaving, I contemptuously
took Pighead's wallet.
Later, when I talked to Mingming about it, he was also puzzled. I guessed it wasn't divine intervention that killed the Japanese guy; it was that my wife
had bitten him hard on his sensitive spot during his orgasm, causing him to become overly excited and
die . Even though my wife was violated, it wasn't worth arguing with a dead man. On the contrary, she took his wallet—hey, hey,
not a bad deal. But how could Mingming be so easily manipulated? Looks like I need to keep a closer eye on him.

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