During that time in Japan, Wan Yi and I lived a very unusual life, a time when my wife was lewd and my husband was ridiculous.
We live in a very quiet neighborhood with a road lined with homes. Across the street from me lived a couple named Lin, who had just arrived from the mainland. Mr. Lin and I often took the tram to work together in the morning, and on the tram, our conversations started with small talk and gradually moved on to things that happened in our daily lives, and even to personal problems and the private lives of husband and wife, and we gradually became more and more familiar with each other as we chatted.
At one point, Mr. Lin asked about my sex life.
Mr. Lin: “You two love each other so much, you must have a very good sex life, right?”
Me: “Of course! At least three or four days a week. I’ve tried doggy style, missionary style, and other different positions.”
Mr. Lin: “Wow! You’re all playing so hard?”
I said, “No, it’s not! It’s just appropriate. What about you? You have a good sex life too, right?”
Mr. Lin: “Alas! Don’t mention it, it’s annoying.”
I said, “Come on! Maybe I can help… Are you… are you having trouble getting it up?”
Mr. Lin: “It’s not me! Okay, I’ll talk to you.”
I gradually clear Mr. Lin’s troubles, he told me, his wife is from the countryside, no great interest in the house, and shy, not to mention the doggy style, even told her to spread her legs are old half a day, so no sex.
Me: “Well, let’s not talk about it, while your wife is away on business, come to my house for dinner tonight!”
In the evening, Mr. Lin came to my house for dinner, and my wife, not knowing if she was in the throes of spring or what, changed her clothes as soon as she arrived home, wearing a black mini-peplum skirt, which was just a few centimeters below her private parts, and on top of that, a white V-neck shirt with buttons, white panties, and no bra on, cooking the food.
Mr. Lin was chatting with me in the living room, but his eyes were fixed on my wife’s swaying ass in the kitchen.
As soon as the meal was ready, my wife and I served it together on the small table in front of Mr. Lin, and as soon as Wan Yi bent over, the two soft and white 33C pillowy mountains were completely in front of his eyes. Wan Yi and I sat across from Mr. Lin, and we all watched the news while we ate, but Mr. Lin’s attention was on the hidden panties between my wife’s legs.
Mr. Lin had to look and try to cover up in addition to eating, it really kept him a little busy, but I couldn’t help but get hard as soon as I saw his lustful and greedy eyes staring straight at my wife’s vital parts.
After dinner, while Wan Yi was washing the dishes, I asked, “Mr. Lin, what do you think after seeing my wife’s tits?”
Mr. Lin was embarrassed and said, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it.”
I said, “It’s okay! I’ll tell you what, I just have that kind of weird incentive. I know it’s sick, but just exposing my wife to people makes me crazy.”
Mr. Lin: “Really? Actually, I have fantasized about it, but it’s all just fantasy.”
Me: “Well, let’s not waste any more time, let’s move on to the next step!”
Mr. Lin: “What’s next?”
I said, “Wait a minute.” I walked over to Wan Yi, took out the blindfold I had prepared and said: “Wear the blindfold and wait for me in the room, I’ll be right back after I’ve dispatched Mr. Lin.”
Wan Yi was of course so excited that she immediately went back to her room, her whole night of spring show had made her wet and itchy.
After Wan Yi went back to her room, I went to the front door and opened it and closed it, making sure Wan Yi could hear the door closing. I went back to the living room and whispered to Mr. Lin, “Come with me, but don’t make a sound, or you won’t get to play.”
I went into the room alone first and made sure Wan Yi had the blindfold on before I signaled for Mr. Lin to come over. When I got to the bedside, I tied up both of Wan Yi’s hands with a towel again to prevent her from taking off the blindfold.
I said, “Wanyi, open both feet, let me see how wet it is?”
Wan Yi: “Don’t do it! I’ll be shy.” What she said, but what she did was something else. Wan Yi lay down on the bed and obediently opened her legs.
I gestured and told Mr. Lin to touch it, Mr. Lin looked at the whole thing and froze, looking at me in disbelief, I gestured the same thing again before letting Mr. Lin do it. Every time he touched it, Wan Yi moaned, although through her panties, Wan Yi’s sensitivity hadn’t diminished. Mr. Lin’s finger movements were monotonous, but they still made Wan Yi’s entire body bend in excitement.
At this time I have been completely naked, holding the baby sitting on the chair to enjoy the show, I thought: no wonder Mrs. Lin is not interested in sex, Mr. Lin did not have the kind of experience in the caress of women, he must be inserted into the type of thing, but I can not blame him, because the mainlanders are not as colorful as us Taiwanese.
Suddenly, a burst of lewd cries pulled me back to reality from my mind, Mr. Lin no longer needed me to gesture, at this time he was using his baby in and out of Wan Yi’s, both hands grasped the big tits and rubbed and pressed.
Wan Yi’s panties were hanging upside down on her right foot, both feet were placed on Mr. Lin’s shoulders, and her whole body was tossing up and down, her mouth already not knowing what she was chanting.
I can not imagine Mr. Lin a reader physical strength is also good, encountered my wife so tight slut can still be on a period of time. Just thought of this, Mr. Lin shook for a while, madeinChina’s semen to leak out. Mr. Lin face satisfied to pull out the cock, the whole bubble of semen along the opening flowed out, from time to time also bubbling with white bubbles, that scene said how obscene is not surprising.
Wan Yee whimpered, “Hubby, why are you leaking? I’ll do it again… quickly! I can’t stand itching inside!”
I switched places with Mr. Lin and walked over to Wan Yi and turned her over, following the doggystyle, making Wan Yi cry out in lust and having orgasm after orgasm. Thinking that Wan Yi’s pussy still had Mr. Lin’s freshly ejaculated semen in it made my thrusts feel especially slippery and exciting.
Wan Yi: “Ah… it’s coming…”
Wan Yi let out a strange cry, her whole pussy convulsed non-stop, and even her leucorrhea leaked out, the bed was covered with sticky leucorrhea, and a stream of white liquid kept coming out from Wan Yi’s body.
The next day, Mr. Lin and I talked again on the tram.
Mr. Lin: “Your wife is wonderful! I’ve never played like this before, it’s both thrilling and exciting.”
I: “Luckily, my wife has a sterilization, otherwise you would have gotten pregnant.”
Mr. Lin: “I’m so sorry! I didn’t realize it until you mentioned it. It was a close call!”
I: “Don’t worry, I dare let you mess around like this, there must be my reason. But don’t fuck my wife when I’m not around, she doesn’t know it’s you, and if you force yourself on her, she’ll call the police.”
After a few days, Mr. Lin mentioned his wife again, so I volunteered, “As long as you don’t mind, I can definitely turn your wife from a widow into a slut.”
Mr. Lin considered for a while: “… well, I’d like to have a taste of what it’s like to watch my wife being fucked.”
Upon my arrival at Mr. Lin’s house, Mr. Lin also used the same routine in my house to bring his wife to the bed while I waited outside the door for the hand signals. Mr. Lin used every method he could to finally put the blindfold on his wife’s eyes and I followed Mr. Lin’s instructions to enter the room. Without saying a word I grabbed a towel and tied Mrs. Lin’s hands to the frame of the bed.
Mrs. Lin: “Lin, what are you doing? Let go of me!”
Mr. Lin: “Relax, let’s play something different this time.”
Mrs. Lin: “Don’t, this is so perverted. Let go of me!”
It was hard for me to hold her feet with both arms, and then I brought out the treasure I brought this time: “Japanese jumping egg massager”.
As soon as the switch moved, I massaged Mrs. Lam, who was left with only her panties, with the jumper, drawing circles around her pussy nucleus from time to time, though not touching it. After a while, Mrs. Lam had stopped struggling and her panties were visibly wet, so I teased further until Mrs. Lam grunted.
Mr. Lin: “Make a sound if you’re comfortable, don’t hold it in anymore.”
Mrs. Lam: “You’re a dead man! I won’t talk to you anymore… I’m so ashamed!”
As soon as she finished speaking, I pushed my panties aside to expose my pussy, then stuffed a small section of the jumper into it, and then jammed the jumper in that area with my panties, making Mrs. Lin get wetter and more itchy.
Mrs. Lin wiggled her ass and said, “Xiao Lin, please… make this thing deeper… I want to… quickly…”
I ignored Mrs. Lin’s pleas and continued to sit on the chair with Mr. Lin, quietly watching his wife’s first display of lust.
After 10 minutes, I saw that the time had come, so I took off Mrs. Lam’s panties, and then pushed the whole jumper egg into the depths of her vagina, and before long, Mrs. Lam’s body was shaking like a shrimp while screaming lustfully.
Suddenly, a column of water sprayed out from the inside, even the jumping egg washed out, I immediately inserted my cock into Mrs. Lin’s vagina who was being attacked by an orgasm, the more I inserted it, the more she shivered and the more lewd water flowed out. I thought she was probably having her first orgasm! How else would the vagina contract so hard?
After pumping in Mrs. Lin’s lustful pussy for a while, I pulled my cock out, and even though I hadn’t ejaculated yet, I had given Mr. Lin a taste of what it was really like to watch his wife get fucked. In the end, Mrs. Lin was actually so excited that she passed out.
I’m sure you’ve all bought your wife’s panties for her, but auctioning off your wife’s panties is rare, right? I’ve joined a couple of sites on the Japanese internet, and all of them are people who share the same hobby as me. One of the sites has an auction or exchange of your wife’s underwear, but only if you are a member.
When I was dating my wife, I recorded a small video of me rubbing my panties on her, including a scene of her panties sucking up the water. As soon as I put it on the Internet, some netizens immediately left messages asking for it, and I was the only Taiwanese member, so it’s no wonder it caused a stir.
I sold it to a person who lives in the same city as me because it was easier to deliver. On the day of delivery, that Mr. Nagi came to my house and also stopped by for dinner. During the conversation, I learned that Nagi-san was a massage therapist, and on the spot he helped me with a few pushes, and of course my wife was taken care of by him as well.
Nagi: “Ask your wife to lie down with her face towards the floor.”
After Wan Yi complied, Nagisan began to massage her, from her neck to her spine. When he did so, he rubbed Wan Yi’s side breasts for a few times, and when he saw that Wan Yi showed no signs of resistance, he further inserted his palms into Wan Yi’s breasts and rubbed and squeezed them for a few times between them and the floor, and then massaged them downward again. First from the tailbone, and then both buttocks, the more you press Wan Yi’s legs will slowly more to the sides of the separation, narrow skirt also slowly run to the waist, until the panties are exposed.
Nagi-san’s right hand had by now reached her inner left thigh, all 4 fingers were on her thigh, except for her index finger which was lightly pressed against her panties, and with the wiggling of her hand, her index finger kept on stimulating Wanyi’s pussy. Although Nagi-san’s little action was very well concealed, I still noticed it though, and of course I wasn’t going to stop it because I was already too hard to stand it.
Nagi-san changed her action and put both hands on both feet, both thumbs pressed on both pussy lips through her panties, lightly touching them one on top of the other. Of course, Wan Yi knew what Nagi-san was doing, but this kind of comfort that she had never tried before still made Wan Yi obediently lie down. The more she was pushed, the wetter she got, and from time to time, she turned her head to look at me, asking me to give her something, so that Nagi-san could go back and help her to relieve the itch.
Nagi smiled and said, “Your wife is so wet! Doesn’t it feel good?”
Wan-yi gasped, “Don’t talk nonsense about me… I… I didn’t!” Wan Yi could not imagine that Nagi would be so bold as to say such things in front of me.
Nagi brought her thumb in front of Wan Yi: “And ma’am, may I ask what this is?”
When Wan Yi looked at it, Nagi’s whole thumb was covered with lewd fluid.Nagi meanwhile used her index finger to dip her thumb’s mucus and then spread it apart, a slimy line appeared between the two fingers, Wan Yi was of course too shy to speak.
Seeing that Wan Yi didn’t say anything and I didn’t stop her, Nagi immediately spread her legs to the limit, then pulled up her panties so that they became a vertical strip of cloth stuck between her two pussy lips, while the tip of the index finger of her right hand teased her pussy nucleus through her panties, and my wife’s hips were rocking along with Nagi’s fingers.
Wan Yee: “Don’t do it anymore, please give it to me…”
I was by this time holding my cock and moving it up and down to see how Nagi was teasing Wanyi.
Nagi: “What do you want, ma’am?”
Wan-yee: “Cocky! No more games, I want a cock in my… quick… ouch… I can’t take it anymore…” As she spoke, she changed her position from lying on her back to kneeling down, just like a little bitch in heat.
Nagi-san also took off Wan-yi’s panties and pumped her fingers in and out of her little one.
Nagi: “Sir, come and help your wife to relieve her itch! I’m only interested in teasing married women, sex doesn’t fulfill my desires.”
I walked behind Wan Yi and thrust my cock in one rough thrust and then moved it forward and back.Nagi walked up to Wan Yi and pulled down the zipper and pulled out his cock.
Nagi grabbed Wan Yi’s hair and said, “Suck it, slut! I want you to suck out every drop of my cum and swallow it.”
Wan Yi opened her mouth and sucked her cock in and out, and from time to time she made “slurping, slurping” sounds. The more I listened, the more excited I became, and I worked even harder.
After a short time, Nagisan shook a few times, a large bubble of thick semen all shot into Wan Yi’s mouth, he stroked my wife’s pretty face and asked: “How does it taste? Did you like it, ma’am?”
Wan Yi: “I like it! It’s hot and salty, it’s delicious!” Wan Yi said lustfully after swallowing her semen.
As soon as I heard that, I couldn’t help but shoot my semen in Wan Yi’s vagina as well.
Afterwards, Nagi said that his sexual desire is very strange, his carnal desire is not as strong as the sexual desire that comes out of his brain, and he must have his husband present to watch him tease his wife on the spot in order to be satisfied. He also told me that some of his friends with the same hobby would select a member to go out for tea or dinner during holidays and then tease the member’s wife in public. He said if I was interested, I could also join them to let my wife experience it.
Of course I said YES and will definitely attend if I have time.
He also told me that there are some net love chat rooms on the net where we use netmeeting to show our wives on webcam and then our husbands play with each other with stories. His experience is to play incest text games with each other.
Nagi’s wife sits in front of a computer in a skirt and white blouse, and a machine presents her from the neck down on the other side’s computer screen, where Nagi sits in front of his own screen, controlling the keyboard and anticipating how the other side is going to bring in the plot and play with his wife.
The other side: “I and another student with you in the dining room, we eat around the round table, my hand slowly moved to my side of your thighs, my right hand to the mother’s thighs gently touch. As soon as I saw that mom wasn’t stopping, I reached into both legs. I could see your nervous and shy face, treating your hand as if it were mine, and moving you however my hand moved.”
“How big are your tits?”
Nagi typed, “34B.”
The other side: “If you get wet, let me know!”
I saw my classmate start to notice his mom’s unusual expression.”
Mom: “I noticed that too.”
Nagi’s wife reads the screen while moving as instructed by the other.
The other side: “My hands make your thighs to the sides of the spread, my middle finger through the panties picking your pussy, slowly enjoying your soft pussy lips, gradually I can feel the temperature between your thighs to raise.”
The other party looked at the show on the screen and said, “Your nipples are hard, ma’am! Your panties are sexy too!”
The other side: “box sound, my classmate’s spoon dropped, is bending down to pick up, I can feel your legs to merge, but I use my hands and feet, but instead of your legs more open.”
Mrs. Nagi said, “I’m wet.”
The other person: “I saw it, wow! I want to lick it.”
My classmate is already under the table, your pretty face looks even redder, and I’m sure my classmate has seen his mom’s private parts being fondled by her own son.”
Mrs. Nagi’s hands were getting more and more excited, after all, it was her first time to accept this kind of thing, which had not been allowed in the ethics and morals, and one of her panties was already so wet that it had changed color, and she wished that the other person would give her an order to take off her panties soon.
The other side: “After a few minutes, my classmates are still under the table, I know what he is looking at. I’m going to further spread the panties to the side, show mom your pink. Take off your panties!”
My classmate got closer and closer and couldn’t help but stick his finger in. I smiled at him under the table and helped him unzip his underwear while watching him stick his finger in and out of his mom’s.”
Mrs. Nagi’s fingers were stuck in her lustful, flowing , reading the dialogue on the screen, and a shuddering spurt of love juice, even the screen was colorful.
This was an experience that Nagi told me about, which made me excited to give it a try as well. That’s how I sold Wanee’s panties and got a lot of information.
After seeing Nagi-san off, I took Wanyi in my arms and talked sweetly to her on the sofa: “Wanyi, I love you…”
[End]
It’s my second time to write, I don’t know if “My Wife Wan Yi’s Autism Episode” is to everyone’s taste?
If it doesn’t fit, then hopefully The Japan Chapter will satisfy everyone.
Some of the episodes are my own creation, and some are my personal experience, such as net love and Japanese massage therapist. I welcome people with the same hobbies as me can E-mail me, mutual exchange of absorption of experience, but also hope that if you love the “spring” series of authors can communicate with me, mutual exchange of ideas. I am fluent in American, so if there are ABC of the Chinese can also be communicated.
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