0 comments/ 37355 views/ 31 favorites Elaine Participates in 500 Group Sex By: maxmaypo I was standing there along with 250 other couples and was getting undressed as cameramen roamed the floor filming every detail. This had all started with a visit to a friend I had made in Japan. On an earlier business/vacation trip a woman, Miko, had introduced herself as wanting to practice her English and had joined me in touring Tokyo and the surrounding areas. At the end of our third day together we were on our way to a bathhouse and it was when we were walking down an empty road leading to the bathhouse that both Miko and I had our skirts and panties tugged down to our ankles by a hooded stranger. So there we were with our butts exposed. We quickly pulled our panties and skirts up and were in shock. Once I had gotten over the shock of this my second shock was the bathhouse itself; it was not segregated. So there I was first being touched and showered by a female attendant and this all in full view of men who were likewise being attended to by male attendants. The bath in this case consisted of squatting naked on a small stool while the attendant first lathered me up and then rinsed me off. It was required of every bather before entering the hot soaking pools. In the pools Miko introduced me to other men and women who were her friends and were very curious about me, an American Asian. I am of Vietnamese descent. So both the ladies and men had me stand up for examination and an intimate one at that. They wanted to see if my body differed from a Japanese woman's body and did my hair feel different. I am short like many Asian women, have jet black, coarse, straight hair, dark eyes, a slightly tanned or yellow skin, with a slightly more rounded butt than many of the Japanese women. My pubic hair which both the men and women saw no problem with touching is also coarse and straight like many Asian women's hair. I had it trimmed into a two-inch wide landing strip on my belly and kept my labia free of hair. My trimmed hair patch and my exposed clitoris, labia and nymphae were of great interest to both the men and women; almost all the Japanese women did not shave. Their genitals were covered in differing patches of dark hair. On top of their curiosity in my physical difference, the men and women also felt no problem with sitting against me skin-to-skin or standing in front of me with their penises or crotches only inches from my face. Social distance was null. Unknown to me Miko had planned the depantsing, the having an attendant running her hands all over my naked body and I do mean even in my intimate places, and being felt up and rubbed against by her friends in the tubs... all with the intention of getting me aroused. She further loosened me up with some local rice wine. The heat of the pools' waters soon had the alcohol coursing through my head, but also making me feel hornier. This all led up to the final act on the local subway. Miko had sensed that I was feeling adventurous away from my husband and my children and thought she had chosen the right woman for what was about to happen. She knew of a crew of men who would find women randomly on the trains of Tokyo and elsewhere, strip them, sexually toy with them until they experienced an orgasm or multiple orgasms, and then engage them in oral sex and intercourse. They would film the entire episode and post it as amateur pornography. To make the films more erotic and less like assault Miko was one of several women these men used to determine how receptive a woman was to an adventurous sexual experience. I was tipsy so I trusted Miko to direct me to the proper train; she even picked the particular and end of the car. At the time I was too woozy to see how deliberate she had been. She even told me which direction to turn when I entered the car so that I found myself on one of the ends of that car. I didn't notice at the time I boarded that the screens on the windows of this end of the car had been drawn closed. At first nothing happened. Bodies pressed against me, but this was nothing unusual for a train in the crowded conditions of Tokyo. The bodies pressed so much against me that I actually dozed off in my drunken sleepiness standing up and held up by the press of bodies against me. It was nothing in Japan to feel a man's erection because he was pressed against your feminine body. What I hadn't noticed was that all those around me were men. I soon felt fingers touching my skirted backside and this woke me up. Thinking it was just a random itch I brushed against my skirt and then scratched my backside. Again I settled down to the rocking motion of the car. But there again and this time it felt as if two touches were tracing the curve of my backside. This time I again brushed against my skirt but the hands I encountered pressed firmly against my round backside and wouldn't let go. I turned and saw a grinning face and scowled at him, hoping that he would stop once caught. He did, for a moment, but then other hands began to touch my hips, my backside and now my belly. I now looked fiercely around, fully out of my drunken stupor and said, "Heah, cut that out," in English. At this point a hand came over my mouth and closed my lips tight so that I could only breathe through my nose and could not bite my offender's hand. This accomplished, my assailants turned around and began to grope and relieve me of my clothing piece by piece. I was screaming now, fully awake and totally shocked at this treatment and that it was happening unabated by the public surroundings of being in a crowded train car. I tried to turn my head to see if I could catch a sympathetic eye but all I saw was a group of all men looking at me and one man holding a camera filming me being groped and undressed. It wasn't long before they had my blouse off, my bra undone and my breasts bared for all to see and touch. One man even bent his head down and taking one my nipples in his mouth he sucked hard and flicked his tongue vigorously across the hardening tip of my breast. As horny as I still was it felt good to have this stranger's lips and tongue teasing my aroused nipple; I wanted the other nipple to be so treated. Instead I felt a pair of rough fingers grasp and roll the exposed nipple to and fro until it was hard as could be. Now bare breasted and not having a clue where my blouse and brassiere had disappeared to it was only a matter of time before my assailants wanted to see the rest of me. Arms wrapped around my chest while the silencing hand stayed in place and I soon found myself relieved of my short boots. Set back down I felt multiple hands now rubbing my chest and bare back and felt fingers tugging at the band to my skirt. In minutes my skirt was undone and dropped to the floor and soon thereafter I was relieved of my panties with a few quick tugs. Realizing that in this state I could easily be raped I kicked and bucked and screamed. With so many leering and unsympathetic men surrounding me I quickly realized I had no chance. They could take me however they chose; they could rape me; they could abuse me; they could foul me in any way they wanted; no one would come to my assistance. Still a part of me hoped that someone, either man or woman, would notice what was going on from either inside the car or out on a platform as we stopped, waited for the car to load and unload and then moved on at each station. Now they lifted my nude body up off the floor so I was held by four men, one on each of my limbs. They had spread apart my legs. Fingers soon found their way between my legs and because I had no hair to obstruct their easy access these fingers were soon inside of me flicking against my g-spot. In my horny state and despite the fact that this was the result of an assault I soon orgasmed from the incredible pleasure of those probing and vibrating fingers. This man had a technique that I couldn't resist despite the fears I felt. And then hardly had this climax ended then once again I felt those same fingers plunging in and out and up and down and now felt a different finger flicking against my exposed clit. I soon I succumbed to yet another orgasm. This time my body arched up into the air exposing the tender folds of my dark, hairless genitals. And yet again a third time a different pair of fingers probed me and were soon working in and out of me as if they were my husband's small penis wildly fucking me and once again my body spasmed, arched up, and I let out a loud moan. This time the crowd of men grunted their laughing approval. "We can make you our bitch and make you cry out in heat. We can do anything we want with you," they were saying to me in English. Now a younger man was between my legs and I heard the clink of his belt buckle and the zip of his zipper and the rustle of clothing as he pushed his pants down. His naked hips touched my thighs and that sensation was soon followed by the head of his hard penis sliding past my engorged labia and nymphae and pushing into my slippery vagina. Deep he sank his penis into me and despite the horror of having unprotected intercourse with a perfect stranger I soon felt incredible pleasure as pleasure deep within my vagina was added to the pleasure my clit and my g-spot were already feeling. I soon felt his young, hard, long penis squirting hot, thick semen deep inside of me. He groaned as he released a load of spunk into me. He was soon replaced by a stockier man whose penis was thicker than the first's. The sensation of his thicker, but shorter penis was different than the younger man's but he was able to penetrate me repeatedly until I was almost on the verge of yet another climax. But then I felt him stiffen, shudder and then release shot after shot of hot semen inside my vagina. I felt like my vagina was virtually swimming in sperm and semen and that thought aroused me further. I felt my body quiver just from the thought of how incredibly sexual and erotic this was. Despite being raped I was fully aroused and wanting more. For a moment I felt guilt at the pleasure I was feeling. I had not been with another man other than my husband. Although one time I had strayed with a rather well-endowed masseur when I and my friends had had a little too much to drink and had talked each other into using the services of a masseur at our hotel room. Lea and Jean, both married like me, had succumbed to this masseur's particular talent and frankly the size of his manhood in comparison to our husbands. But other than that I had remained faithful to Lee, my husband. Now here I was being abused, stripped and fucked...and a part of me was thrilled with the raw sexuality of what was happening. I wasn't being beaten or brutalized; I was being sexually toyed with and I was finding it angering but also incredibly arousing. My thoughts were distracted by yet a third man who was using his penis to stimulate my clit by sliding the slick length of it against it. From the incredible sensations he was causing he was being very successful. Now once again I was on the verge of climaxing. As if sensing that fact he pushed his uncircumcised penis into my sopping wet vagina. I could feel his thick foreskin drag along the walls of my vagina and his length sank deep inside of me. All these sensations caused me to spasm in yet another orgasm. My vagina tightened around the shaft of this stranger's wonderful penis. He quickened his pace and this extended the orgasm and intensified it. My hips and belly were burning with animal pleasure. I actually thrust my hips down on his penis so I could feel him up against my pubic area. I dared to look down and saw his pubic hair tangled with my own with no visible space between our bellies. On and on and on went my spasms of pure pleasure and just as they were peaking and fading I felt his penis jump inside of me and streams of hot semen bathed my vagina with a delightful heat that extended my climax just a little more. Now I boldly watched as he pulled his member out from inside of me. His penis was coated white with the flow of cream from my vagina and the multiple ounces of semen that were filling my insides. I wanted to run a finger along that man's penis and feel that foreskin slide up and down around his cock's head and I wanted to taste the mix of semen and my own lubrication. As if reading my mind my feet were released and I was set down on the floor of the train. Now I felt my shoulders being pressed down. Hands were all over me. The smell of sex from me and the men who had been between my legs filled the air. Surely another passenger, a woman surely with her more sensitive sense of smell, would smell sex and wonder what the hell was going on on my end of the car. But the assault went on. No one was stepping forward to rescue me. And part of me didn't want them to. This was the most erotic and exciting thing that had ever happened to me. I wanted more; the pleasure felt too good. Now kneeling on the floor on my skirt and panties a fourth man unzipped his pants and pulled his penis out. His penis wasn't erect but that didn't matter. Where he was positioning it was at my mouth's lips. I smelled the scent of a man's genitals which have been trapped in a hot, humid environment. When I'd given Lee blow jobs his penis would smell like this at first until my licking and sucking had cleaned him off. With Lee, however, I had never actually consummated any of my blow jobs by taking his jetting semen into my mouth and then swallowing it. I thought that distasteful; it seemed to me like I would be drinking his pee. The first man was uncircumcised and as he forced his penis past my lips, my lips dragged his foreskin back from the head of his penis. The taste was unpleasant as that part of his penis sheathed in foreskin was uncovered. It was an intense version of what I had tasted on my husband's penis several times in the past. I gagged but this helpless reaction just spurred him on to thrust harder into my mouth. And one of the men behind me pulled hard on my hair to force my lips and teeth to open. Now his hot cock was sliding in my mouth and several times he pushed back too far down my throat and I gagged. I soon adjusted my throat so more of his length could penetrate me without forcing me to gag. With this distasteful man I simply let him use my wet mouth as an unwilling vagina and once he increased the pace of his strokes in and out of my mouth he was soon ejaculating down my throat. His cum was fishy tasting and very thick. I started to choke on the copious amounts of semen he was squirting in my mouth, but he didn't finish thrusting into my face until he had shot his last load. As his cock slid out limp from my lips I tilted my head down to spit out his fishy tasting semen, but my hair was tugged back hard and I was told in English, "Swallow, bitch!!" Not until they could see my throat contract and I felt his gooey, thick semen slide down my throat, did they release on pulling my hair back. Yucchh!! As soon as my head tilted back down I was facing another one-eyed monster. "Open," said the same voice, in English. As I felt a hard tug on my hair I opened my lips and yet another uncircumcised penis slid between my lips. This man's penis at least was clean and tasted warm and pleasant. This time, the same hard voice ordered, "Suck his penis. Really suck it." I did as I was told. I closed my eyes and pretended it was Lee's penis I had in my mouth. I used my lips to suck on this man's penis and swirled my tongue around the head and foreskin. The female mouth can produce incredible results. In no time this man too was cumming strong jets of semen into my mouth. His semen at least tasted sweet and sugary, but he ejaculated huge amounts of sperm into my mouth. I felt his penis spasm at least ten times...incredible... and each time large amounts of semen filled my mouth. As his semen filled my mouth it soon was dribbling down my chin as my mouth couldn't hold his sizable member and his cum. As he pulled out of my mouth more escaped my mouth in a slow waterfall down my chin. It clung there until its weight dripped down onto my breasts. "Swallow...again." This time the taste being pleasant it was easier to swallow, but it took several gulps to get this man's larger amount of semen down my throat. The same stern man behind me, probably the one tugging on the hair on my head, ordered, "Lick up his cum and swallow also." Using my tongue and my fingers I gathered up the sticky semen that had flowed onto my lower lip and chin and licked my fingers clean of all that clear white sticky substance. Now my taskmaster changed the game. He pulled me up off the floor and then forced my head down so that my hips were up in the air and my genitals and anus felt the cooler air of the train car against them. I knew instinctively what was about to happen. But I was surprised when instead of feeling a man's penis or fingers in my vagina, I suddenly felt a very hard penis pressing against the opening to my butt. I started to struggle; I figured anything as large as a man's penis was not going to go up my rectum without a great deal of pain. But as the man behind me painfully pressed his penis past my sphincter and up inside my rectum, several men held my torso down while two held my hips up in the air so I couldn't collapse to the floor of the car. God it hurt so bad as his dry penis forced its way further and further up my butt until I soon felt the coarse hair of his belly tickling the crack of my butt. Once this man had pushed all the way in to my rectum he began to increase his rhythm to the point that his testicles began slapping off my hairless pussy. I was sure that someone would hear that slapping noise but realized quickly that the ambient noise of the train was hiding all these noises and what was happening to me. Also I don't know why I didn't just cry out. Starting with being forced to fellate these men my assailants had stopped covering my mouth. I didn't realize until many hours later that at any point I could have screamed loudly. But the fact was I didn't. Like so many women I submitted to the stronger men who were surrounding me and abusing me. And also a part of me was lusting for what was happening to me. The complete abandoned to my own sexual nature was a rush. Yes, these men thought they were controlling me but they were giving me an excuse to have this unbelievably erotic experience. I controlled them. My naked body, my beautiful breasts and pussy and butt made them want me badly. And they were giving me incredible pleasure. Being fucked in the ass went on for what seemed like a painful eternity. And before the man butt-fucking me was finished I started to feel hot wet stuff falling on my back, my butt and my head. It wasn't until the man butt fucking me released loads of semen up my rectum and allowed me to stand back up that I realized the remaining men including some of the men who had already had me were jacking off and shooting their sperm in great, white, sticky streams all over my body. As I stood up ropes of semen dripped down my back and my backside. It felt gross to be covered in men's sticky, cold semen. It clung to my naked skin and I couldn't easily wipe it off because of its stickiness; it just smeared unless I was willing to lick every gooey drop off of my fingers. And just like that the whole group of them zipped up and left the train and dispersed. And there I was on display naked on a train with hundreds of Japanese men and women staring at me. I felt the now cold semen dripping from my hair, my chin, my back, and my butt and on to my clothing strewn about the floor. Some women rushed to cover me up but no one wanted to get men's semen all over their clothing. A gracious elderly lady grabbed my panties and used them to wipe up my back and my backside. Out of a purse I grabbed a comb and combed white gobs of cum out of my dark, straight hair. Still it left me feeling sticky and crusty all over. And as several women helped me to dress and directed me off the train I could feel the large amounts of semen inside of my vagina and rectum begin to seep out of my pantiless bottomside. I didn't know how I did it, but I made it back to my hotel. I must have looked awful and smelled like a prostitute after a night of trysting with strange men. First I took a shower. Then I ordered a douche kit from room service to wash out my vagina and rectum so I wouldn't feel my assailants' semen leaking out my private parts for days. Then exhausted and confused at what had just happened I fell asleep for hours. Elaine Participates in 500 Group Sex It was midmorning when I awoke. I had slept naked, which I hardly ever did. I padded to the bathroom to pee and noticed a manila envelope slid under the door to my room. After peeing I took it back to my bed. I opened it and inside was a letter from Miko: "Ms. Elaine, "Must tell you so sorry if you were hurt by what happened last night. I knew upon meeting you that you were one woman who was ready for erotic adventure. Friends and I had thought you would like at some level. Would like thrill of stripping, bathing, touching, and then public sex. I am sorry if this finds you hurting. Stupid head was supposed to bring gel to lubricate butthole before pushing into you. Men!!! They can be so stupid, but oh so much fun, too!! Heah??? "You will see very surprised but sexy lady who loses panties, who bathes with naked men and women, and finally who finds erotic passion on public train. After seeing if you want, we will not release or will release with face blurred. But I think I was right. You are very sexy lady who needed this adventure. "Please call me if still want to be my friend. Miko" Her phone number and address were inside on a separate card. Inside was also a DVD. I played it and became so aroused by what I saw on the screen that I actually masturbated while watching the erotic things that happened to me and that I participated in. I called Miko and asked her to come to my hotel. I greeted her at the door, still naked, and gave her a great big hug. I told her, "You know, I was really pissed at you when I found out that you had set all that up yesterday. But then I watched myself. I really haven't felt so exhilarated since my honeymoon with Lee. And I feel almost liberated. I am not just a mom and not just a wife and not just a duteous employee at worker. I am someone who can feel aroused and excited every so often. And also naughty. Especially the naughty, sexy part!!" I couldn't believe this was coming out my mouth. This was quiet, reserved, always subservient Elaine N. But I was feeling quite liberated. Right then I was still horny from the night before and I thought I would throw Miko off balance. So I challenged her, "I love my video. But I have a price for releasing it with all of me visible, including my face. Not one person last night pleasured me orally. I gave head last night to several men, and several got me off with their fingers. But not once did any of those men run their tongues against my private parts." "Yeah? And?" Miko didn't know where I was headed. She still felt in charge. I just blurted it out before my more cautioned self would reassert control of my newly liberated side, "And I would like you to orally pleasure me right now." "OK," replied Miko, much to my surprise. She pushed me back on the bed and soon her lips and tongue were doing incredible things to my bare clit, labia, and nymphae. Her tongue explored the opening to my vagina and even the opening to my rectum. She had me crying out quickly. And it was incredible to look down and see a woman's head moving between my thighs. Several times she brought me off until her face was sloppy with my juices. She had my whole body humming with pleasure. It was as if her tongue knew exactly where to lick me, flick me, dart inside of me, and when her lips needed to suck me. It was like nothing I had ever experienced. I soon pulled off her clothing until she too was naked and I angled her naked hips and hair covered pussy over my own mouth and I was soon reciprocating by tasting her genitals. With her pubic hair curled in around her feminine labia I had to use my lips and tongue and my fingers to part the hairs until my tongue tasted that most tender of skin on a woman. I enjoyed the metallic taste of her labia when they were finally exposed and later her clit as she became aroused and her clit engorged exciting all 8000 nerve endings bundled in that little bud. Then when I snaked my tongue inside the opening to her vagina and first tasted that tartness and later the salty creaminess as her vagina oozed lubrication. I even became so aroused that I began tonguing her anus and then after sliding a finger in and out of her soon followed that up with forcing my tongue inside her anus. All this time my own hips were positively screaming with wave after wave of incredibly soft, rapid pleasure as her liquid tongue darted in and around my womanly folds. I did not want this sensation to ever stop. Unlike the friction of intercourse this pleasure had no end and no drawbacks. I bodies were joined in a 69 position. We were cleaning and pleasuring each other. She felt my soft womanly body open up to her and Miko molded herself against my hips and my lips. Her small breasts grazed against my stomach and her soft shoulders and her hair caressed my thighs as her face moved between my wide open legs. I thrilled at the smell of her pubic hair, the sensation of the coarse hairs tickling my lip and my nose, the taste of her salty, damp skin on either side of her Venus mound, the softness of the soft hairless space adjoining her thighs, the look of the dark skin surrounding her anus, and the cuteness of watching it pucker in and out as she herself came. There was no deep penetration which can be an incredible feeling for a woman as you literally join with a man's penis, but there was a gentle sexual surging and lowering which went on for several hours. Finally in exhaustion we stopped and held each other and drifted off to sleep for the afternoon, naked. I slept soundly until awakened by Miko's tongue exploring me once again. I stopped her and said I wanted to watch her instead as my own tongue and lips performed and feasted on her womanly folds. I know now what a rush it is for men to watch their woman transform from someone under control to a state of euphoric pleasure, then to a state of uncontrolled passion, and then finally to a state of abandon where your woman revels in the fact that she is a woman and can cum, and cum, and cum, and the pleasure can go on endlessly if she wishes. Her body is a perfect instrument for her own pleasure and she accepts that incredible sexual advantage over men. That evening Miko and I went out to a Japanese nightclub. Intentionally we wore loose dresses and no underwear and encouraged the various dance partners we entertained to enjoy our bodies and vice versa. We finished back at the bathhouse where we each took turns bathing the other like the attendants had and then joined several of her friends, male and female, in the hot bath pools. I received several complements which Miko translated. My pornographic video had already been seen by many and they complemented me on my performance. I blushed but accepted the complements. I also wondered if my husband's friends would see me wild and naked and tell him about it. The remainder of the evening we all relaxed in the hot baths, sipping cool drinks, and softly stroking each others' genitals. Every so often someone would cum and then this slow languorous petting, touching and stroking would resume again. The next couple of days Miko checked me out of the hotel and invited to her home where I met her husband. The next three days I spent with them and we became fast friends. When I returned home it was quite the adjustment to get used to being the dutiful wife, mother, and employee back home in DC. So when Miko invited me to come out I was ecstatic. I figured I'd have an opportunity to once again live the lifestyle that I kept hidden in the States. My husband knew I had made friends with Miko but was totally unaware that I was a pornographic star whose video could be seen on the Internet. And yes it was fairly easy to see that it was me whose face was groaning as I sustained several orgasms and as men stuck their penises in my mouth. So far I had been lucky; I think most of my husband's friends just thought I was another Japanese pornography actress. They didn't realize that some of these women were actually amateurs who had been handpicked like I had and they didn't catch on to the fact that at sometimes the men were speaking English to me not Japanese. To relieve my sexual tension I bedded my husband quite a bit and masturbated even more. I also found a masseur who for a little extra money would fuck me silly. I often came back refreshed and full of energy from my "physical therapy" sessions with Nikos. When I arrived at Miko's she said that we were all going on a trip outside of Tokyo that she thought I would really enjoy. Her husband and his cousin were going to join us. We spent the next couple of days catching up, seeing the sites together, going to our usual haunt at the bathhouse, and sleeping together. Sometimes Miko's husband would join us in the bed for a little three-way action. In just a couple of days I felt like a revived woman. I was fully ready for a big bus trip outside of the city. Miko hadn't given me the details but I was excited at the prospect of seeing the mountains to the west of Tokyo. We arrived at our destination in the city and were segregated into several buses of women and several buses of men. Miko stayed by my side so that I could converse with the women who were on the bus with us. They were surprised that I was an American. Foreigners didn't usually go in for adventures like this. Most of the women were young but there were several women in the forties. It was quite a mix. When I asked Miko why the men and women were segregated she simply responded, "That's just our way." It wasn't the answer I wanted but I was satisfied for the short term. I was too excited about seeing the snowcapped mountains outside of Tokyo to let anything distract me. The trip was long and in the sunlight I dozed off. I was awakened by Miko nudging me and saying, "We're here!!" Instead of a lofty outdoors location our bus was parked in the lot of a large white warehouse. In the background were beautiful snow-capped mountains but we seemed to be disembarking and heading towards the large warehouse. Miko handed me a small daypack which I didn't know she had packed. "You'll need this, Elaine." She was smiling an "I know something you don't know" grin. "Miko, what have you gotten me into?" I asked. "Elaine, just play along. Soon my husband and his cousin will be here and we'll get arrangements squared away." I had no idea what the heck she was talking about. We just followed the other 200 plus women entering the warehouse doorways. As soon as we were in the building there were cameramen filming us getting situated. Spread across the room were futon mattresses. Miko and I got mattresses next to each other. "Was this going to be a group exercise first, then a hike through the mountains?" Soon all the buses had driven off and the place was wall-to-wall women. Women in blue uniforms moved through the crowd with papers that had to be signed. The lady who approached me didn't speak English so Miko interceded and explained something to her. Soon she was nodding her head up and down and grabbed my face and turned it sideways to gaze at it. Exchanging words with Miko she nodded more vigorously now and put a big smile on her face. Miko, "Elaine, you need to sign release in case of injury." Trusting Miko I signed thinking it was some release in case we were injured during the exercises or the hike. Before the lady left though she said something to me which I didn't understand, shook my hand and then thought twice and hugged me tight. She left smiling and saying something to the other women around me and pointing at me at the same time. For some reason I was popular. Maybe it was because I was an American who was trying something Americans didn't usually do. While the paperwork ladies were finishing up we heard the buses of the men pull up, many of the women were excited that their men had shown up. The men started pouring in through the doors and started heading for their spouses and girlfriends. Miko's husband and his cousin were approaching us when they were redirected to stand next to two other women. Now Miko looked surprised. Her husband was on the other side of the room and a different man was directed to stand with her. The man who stood next to me was a large, muscular man. Now I was really nervous. He kept looking over at a petite woman who must have been his wife; he had on a wedding ring. He pointed to the woman and then pointed at his chest to indicate that they were together. He then pointed at my chest and gave me a questioning look. For lack of anyone else I pointed at Miko's husband's cousin; he too was some way off, but was looking for me. He spoke English like Miko and her husband did, but this wasn't doing me any good at the moment. My partner, so to speak, nodded and gave me the OK sign with his fingers. The same group of women moved through the crowd and this time they got the men to sign the releases. Once they were all done, a small man stood up on a platform at one end of the warehouse and using a megaphone issued instructions. There was some surprise and some grumbling at which point the man posed a series of questions to which most of the crowd was nodding or responding in the affirmative. I turned to Miko, who said, "Elaine, so sorry, I thought we be paired up with Ken and Katashi, but seems like that's not what we're getting paid for. They want nervousness and surprise captured on the film." I had no idea what the heck she was talking about so I raised my arms with a what the heck gesture. She responded,"Just play along; so sorry. Can't back out now. Got big money and signed release. Director can do what want to do and it long walks back to Tokyo." Now after the grumbling had settled, the Director began to issue instructions and slowly but surely everyone began to undress. I was thinking "Are we going to engage in nude yoga or exercise?" At first they were all separately undressing themselves but then the director came by and directed the men to undress the women and vice versa. He said the same to my partner, Orochi, who held his hands away from his clothes and gestured like I should unbutton his shirt and remove the rest of his clothes. I thought, "What the heck," and began to unbutton his shirt. He wore no undershirt and when I got his shirt off I noticed he was quite muscular and chiseled looking. He gestured at his pants as if he wanted to reveal something. I unbuckled his belt and soon his pants were around his ankles. He was wearing that odd Japanese underwear that their men sometimes wear. The women wear panties like Western women but the men don't wear tight briefs but something that is like a loose diaper that leaves their butt bare and loosely hides their genitals. Now it was apparently my turn as Orochi unbuttoned the flannel shirt I was wearing and unbuckled the jeans I was wearing and had me sit on the floor while he pulled them off and neatly folded them in the corner of the futon. Now I was in my bra and panties and Orochi was in his whatevers. Now I saw the director indicating that each couple should start making out. So this wasn't going to be yoga or an exercise. Miko had once again tricked me into being in yet another porn flick. I sat down on the mattress and Orochi sat down next to me. We watched other couples. On our left Miko was soon making out with her partner and her fingers had already trailed down inside of his briefs and were clearly working his penis up and down. His fingers were slipped inside the edge of her panties and he too was finding some play. Most of the couples, however, were like Orochi and me: unsure of what if anything we should do next. Orochi kept looking at his petite wife and I kept looking at Ken and Katashi. Ken seeing Miko get "comfortable" with her partner was soon making romantic advances with his partner; they were engaged largely in kissing and rubbing each other. Katashi's partner had pushed him down on the futon and was raining kisses on his neck and moving seductively against him. When I looked back at Orochi's wife, Hanako, she was now without a bra and her partner was sucking on the nipples of her bare breasts. She seemed to be struggling but her partner was determined. Not only were his lips locked on her nipples which even from this distance I could see were quite pronounced from being teased, but he was doing his darndest to remove her panties. As Orochi flexed his hands open and closed not knowing what to make of his wife so easily being relieved of her clothing, he and I watched as Hanako's partner was finally successful at removing Hanako's panties and rolling over on top of her so she was now underneath him. He quickly unsnapped his briefs and now was squarely situated between her legs and moving suggestively against her now defenseless belly. Orochi was about to stand up and defend his wife, when he saw her lift her legs up around her partner's hips and draw him into her. She wasn't completely helpless but was instead doing what she had been paid to do: have sex with a stranger. Orochi had gotten them into this mess apparently and this was her way of paying him back. Again we watched her hand move between their bellies and instantly we knew she was positioning his penis to enter her. With a thrust we watched her partner slide up inside Hanako and they proceeded to fuck. The director and his cameramen advised Hanako and her partner to slow down. I couldn't imagine what was going through Orochi's mind. I'm sure he thought like the others, "I'll show up with my wife, fool around a little for the cameras, get paid $4,000 between the two of us, and that's it." When they were separated, that must have been the first shock like it was for most of us. But then to see your wife of many years get naked in a matter of minutes and then seemingly willingly offer herself to this stranger. What a mind fuck!!! Kind of like my husband at home with my two children, if he ever discovered that I was preparing to fuck Orochi. Instead of being concerned for my own situation, being totally blindsided, once again by Miko, who was in turn blindsided for not having read the details of what she and her husband had signed up for, I felt for Orochi's pain and wanted to relieve or, at the least, distract him before he charged across the floor and did something reckless. Before doing so I looked over at Miko. Miko was clearly enjoying a session of oral pleasuring. Her partner had her panties off and was going to town on her hairy pussy. He had parted the hairs which formed a mustache around his lips which were smack against her dark genitals and sucking away. And from Miko's quivering belly and torso he was being very successful at it. Ken, he too was between the legs of his partner and was feasting on his partner's naked belly. "Well, I'm here," I thought, "so let's earn my money." Hopefully Miko was going to give me my share. I kissed Orochi's big face; and, removing my own bra and sitting in his lap, I brushed my breasts against his hairy chest and rained kisses all over his face including his forehead, his eyes, his nose and finally his lips. He weakly kissed me back trying to be a little attentive, but it was clear that the sex that Hanako was apparently enjoying so thoroughly was still distracting him. I changed up and did what often drives my husband wild and drives me wild; I started kissing and tonguing his ears and down the side of his neck. I felt Orochi's cock stiffen underneath my panty clad bottom. When my kissing returned to his lips he was now more receptive and kissed me back with more fervor, but his eyes were still locked on Hanako. At this point I glanced up at the large monitors the director had placed on the four sides of the warehouse and on it they were broadcasting Hanako and her sex partner. He had his head moving rapidly between her legs. But the disturbing thing was that Hanako was pressing her lover's head into her crotch. Her hips and her thighs were just shaking something fierce as she must have been either climaxing or on the verge of climaxing. But what made it worse was that they had caught Hanako's little girl cries of pleasure and were broadcasting them throughout the warehouse. Fortunately the Director switched to another couple vigorously 69'ing each other. In this case some guy's wife was passionately sucking the semen out of some stranger's cock. The camera actually caught the dribble of white semen dripping from her lips. Wow, it's amazing what a little temptation could do to some spouses. But then look at me. Elaine Participates in 500 Group Sex For a moment I thought, "This director, whoever he is, has really hit on a gold mine. Get 500 amateurs together, get them off balance without their partners, but obligated to do something or void their contract and all the consequences that would cause, have them see their spouses or girlfriends being pleasured by a total stranger, and let their natural competitive nature take over." Seeing how in a short time several couples were now fully engaged in sex with a total stranger and seeing how now the majority of the couples were either nude or half nude and beginning, like Orochi and I to engage in foreplay made me realize how the group dynamic can change people. Here were a bunch of couples who were allegedly happily married or dating, who had wanted a little titillation and a lot of money, and now they found themselves willingly engaging in sexual activity with a total stranger while their spouse or friend looked on. And in some cases they were clearly not just going through the motions but really enjoying the salacious experience with a total stranger, even though it was being caught on a camera. I suspected that as the day wore on almost all of the couples would be letting themselves be filmed having unrestricted sex with a stranger. Wow!!! My thoughts had distracted me and allowed Orochi to once again stare at the quivering, writhing form of his gorgeous petite wife being expertly pleasured by her partner. I didn't want to be in a full blown violent incident so I tried to relieve his pain with my own body. Again I returned to caressing his chest with the tips of my breasts and kissing and tonguing his face, neck and ears. Soon his own pleasure and maybe a little revenge made him pay attention to the half naked woman sitting on his lap...me. Orochi unsnapped his underwear and tugged it off. Now his massive penis was directly against my crotch with only the thin cotton of my panties between me and his member. Even in his current state his penis felt massive. I looked down at his muscled chest and his carved abs and got a little tingle between my legs. This man was a well-muscled giant. His body was large and toned all over, but his emotions were like a woman's. He was tender and easily hurt as evidenced by the salty tears I was kissing away as his eyes kept watching Hanako wildly embracing and pleasuring another man. She and her partner were really enjoying themselves, and the director kept flashing images of the wild sex they were engaging in on the big screens to encourage others to loosen up and pleasure each other. I grasped the head of Orochi's naked penis, which was sticking out from between my legs, and began sliding my hand up and down the hot shaft of it. He groaned with pleasure as I slid my hips down his thighs and more easily stroked his thickening, lengthening, and hardening penis. The mushroom cap of the tip of his penis now extended past his foreskin. I thought to myself, "My god he's huge." I could barely get the fingers of my one hand to encircle the shaft of his cock. "How the hell does Hanako get this monster up her tiny pussy?" I thought to myself. "How the hell is this monster going to fit in me?" I'd already decided with that thought that Orochi and I were going to have intercourse and the thought surprised me. It was my woman's heart. I felt sorry for Orochi seeing Hanako so sexed up over a total stranger. And, brother, she definitely was. Again on the big screens the director and the cameramen had to separate them from fucking wildly. Hanako couldn't seem to get enough of her partner's normal dick up inside of her. I turned my attention to Orochi's cock. Yes, some men had penises...like my husband. But other men...men like Orochi...they had cocks...big beautiful shafts of hot flesh that made a woman creamy thinking of it sliding around inside of her. I was getting creamy handling Orochi's cock. Up and down my two hands rubbed his hardening penis. I slid my hips back down his legs and lowered my face to taste and tongue this gorgeous thing sticking out from Orochi's flat, darkly hairy belly. The first touch of my tongue against the tip brought the salty taste of some cum on the tip of his penis. It also caused Orochi to shudder a little from pleasure or being startled to feel another woman's tongue on his penis. I continued with my tongue licking his penis from the hairy base of his shaft across the thick foreskin, inside the rim of the foreskin and around his glans. Several times I did this and the pleasure made that incredibly muscular stomach of his tighten and release. I was really getting horny watching Orochi's magnificent specimen of a body. As if reading my thoughts Orochi lifted my head up from his lap and spun me around so my legs were facing him. He then grabbed the top of my panties and pulled them off me, tossing them on the futon near us. He then leaned forward and I soon felt his warm tongue exploring my thighs and then working his way up my thighs to my own hairy pussy. His tongue expertly parted the coarse jet black hairs hiding my womanly folds and I soon felt his tongue lapping against my labia and then sliding over my clitoris. After a few minutes of this delicious pleasure I soon felt Orochi's hot tongue probe the opening to my vagina while keeping up sucking motion on my clitoris. I was soon on my back and letting Orochi have free ownership of my body. God, this felt great. Now Orochi lifted my waist and positioned me so that my face was over his cock and his face was between my legs. Again he resumed providing me with an incredibly good tonguing of my pussy. I was soon shaking because it felt so good. I didn't give a fuck at that point whether my husband or even my kids saw me splayed out with my pussy being eaten out by some strange man and my face descending to engulf that enormous cock the best I could. Between the waves of pleasure that Orochi's tongue and lips were giving me I managed to engulf the head of his penis between my lips and begin sucking on his cock. Almost immediately he shuddered and I received a little squirt of semen on my tongue. It was salty and fishy like the diet of the average Japanese, but in my aroused state it was delicious. Because of his girth I mostly used my hands to pleasure Orochi's penis and used my tongue to lick up and down the veined, foreskinned shaft of his cock. His cock was soon glistening with my saliva and the sight of it made me want to worship it. Once more my lips parted surrounded the head of his cock and slide down the shaft. I found I was able to slide down further and now I started up a steady rhythm of sucking and sliding while my free hand cupped his heavy, hairy testicles and played with them also. As I stretched my lips around his penis and was able to maneuver my throat in order to take more of him in I found I had space from my tongue to swirl and slither against Orochi's bumpy, warm manhood. I rimmed glans in that most sensitive area of a man: between the edge of the foreskin and the rim of the glans and I felt Orochi moan. His moan vibrated my pussy which made me want to take even more of him down. From a girlfriend back home I had learned how to deep throat a man's penis so he felt like he was inside a warm, wet vagina. But I had yet to practice it on Lee, my husband. So I engaged the technique and was able to get some of Orochi' delicious cock down my throat and breath through my nose. Again he shuddered and a little spurt of semen initiated my throat. But I was only able to engulf only a half of Orochi's sizable cock. I had been focused so intently on giving Orochi pleasure that I was suddenly surprised as a rush of incredible pleasure rolled up my hips, down my thighs and up my torso, and I orgasmed. It was only by Orochi's strong hands holding my hips up that I didn't fall on top of Orochi's face and smother him in hairy pussy. He kept my orgasm going for what seemed like minutes. I had to release his penis as I gasped for air and tried to hold my shoulders up with my elbows on the futon, but I finally tumbled forward as the orgasmic spasms felled me. Still Orochi kept tonguing me until I finally had to scream. And I screamed and screamed and screamed until the cameramen rushed over to capture every detail of Orochi's tongue furiously licking and probing my privates and his lips kissing and sucking my own female lips and my nerve ending filled clitoris. They also filmed my face as I screamed and screamed trying to release the madness that was filling my body. I never had ever experienced such an intense orgasm, not even in the early days of my marriage to Lee when we were hot and horny. I had to scream to keep from going crazy with pleasure. Finally I was able to get the words out, "Orochi, stop, please stop." Not understanding English Orochi kept up his actions. In his mind I was Hanako and I was going to sexually pay for the betrayal of his wife. Now I could hear my vagina make gaseous noises as it spasmed and released and soon I was gushing creamy discharge all over Orochi's face. He lapped it up with pleasure and kept an incessant tonguing of my nether regions. I finally passed out from becoming so overheated from sex. My brain had literally overloaded on incredible sex. I bet no man was capable of that. But me a woman with all the incredible sexual equipment I was blessed with. I could literally overload on sex and pass out. Only then did Orochi, now frightened that he had hurt me, stop. When I revived I was on my back, the cameras were around me and still filming. In the background I saw the images of me lying on the floor with Orochi's muscular nude body kneeling on all fours with that magnificent cock standing erect at a 45 degree angle to his belly. He was caressing my hair and my face and muttering, "Eraine," in that funny way the Japanese often can't pronounce our "l's". When I opened my eyes he kissed me on the forehead and then on the mouth. I kissed him back and we interlaced our tongues together. I was still a little dazed from having passed out but he sat me up and held my tenderly. Having such a man hold me gave me both a sense of security to be folded in his strong arms and a sense of oneness as our nude bodies touched in so many places. Instinctively I touched his penis and it shook to life. Now more steadily I stroked him and then once again I began sucking on him and deep-throating him as best I could. Every so often to increase the pleasure by leaving his penis alone and then return I ran my tongue and lips over his fairly hairless torso and chest, nuzzled his pubic hair which had a pleasant scent, and would run my tongue over his testicles. I even grasped one of his testicles between my lips and popped the hairy sack of his scrotum into my mouth. I would suck on one testicle and then switch to the other while my hand would play in his pubic hair, touch his flat groin and torso and stroke his cock with my fingers wrapped around that hot shaft. I loved tugging his foreskin up and down and this seemed to bring him the greatest pleasure as I touched him in one of the most sensitive parts of a man's penis, that part from the foreskin down to the tip. Orochi became so hard that his penis got that curve that happens with husband when he becomes as stiff as can be. That curve as it slides and touches different parts of my vagina causes me intense pleasure, greater than a straight penis. I wanted to fuck Orochi bad but I first wanted to orally pleasure him the way he had pleasured me...to an intense orgasm. In his arousal Orochi's hands roamed over my nude body, caressing my raised hips, sliding along my bare back, caressing my thighs, my calves, and even my ankles and feet. He leaned to one side to place kisses on my lower legs and feet. As his passion intensified his fingers explored my still wide open pussy. The hairs were damply plastered on either side of the pink gash of my womanhood so it was easy for Orochi to blindly feel for the opening of my vagina and slide a finger, then two fingers and then three fingers all moving in independent directions and feeling my insides like no tongue or penis can. Again the bastard (I had to love his intensity and his attention to me) was foiling my plans as my hips began to heat up and then quiver ever so slightly. His probing was very pleasurable and every so often he would vary the feelings by taking a spare finger and flicking it across that little bud of my clitoris. My god, that little girl could really drive me nutty when touched the right way. I became more frantic in my attention to his penis. I wanted him to cum and I wanted him to squirt jets of warm, creamy semen down my throat. I had become so horny that by the end of this video I wanted every orifice on my woman's body to be leaking semen: if not from Orochi then from some other man currently fooling around with a total stranger. That stranger could be me. I focused on Orochi's pleasure almost in a competition to see who would cum first. Orochi lost; it's so easy to make a man's biology betray him, even if only a few beds away his real wife was getting her brains fucked out by a perfect stranger (again I had caught a glimpse of Hanako being fucked doggy style and she had her rump up in the air and was just screaming out as her partner fucked her hard). IN a last ditch effort before I too would be screaming my brains out from what Orochi was doing to my bottomside I quickened my strokes with my hands and my tongue and tried to insert as much of Orochi's penis in my mouth as I could. I was rewarded with a groan from Orochi as his belly tightened up and I felt his cock shudder in my mouth. Spurt after strong spurt of hot semen gushed into my mouth. He had so much that it became a creamy man dessert that filled my mouth. I drew back from mouth on his penis so I could accommodate the copious amounts of semen Orochi ejaculated. Even so my mouth was soon overflowing with his cum and white sticky dribbles ran down my chin. How erotic was this???!!! I hoped the cameras caught every last spurt; I wanted to watch this later back at home and masturbate to it. But Orochi recovered quickly, quicker than I could swallow all of his salty jism. He rolled me over onto my back with my legs pulled up over his shoulders and dragged my hips to his face so that my hairy pussy was at mouth level. Then he proceeded to dive into pleasuring me once again. But this time I couldn't escape his tongue as it flew over my genitals and inside my vagina; he had my legs locked and I couldn't squirm to the left or right or try to retreat from his flicking tongue. He even tugged my butt up into the air, opened my legs and worked his tongue over my anus and then inside of it. And then back again to those feminine folds now thick with blood and humming with tingling pleasure. For minutes I road on the knife's edge of having an incredible orgasm but Orochi, smiling at me lovingly whenever he came up for air, paused when he felt my groin start to spasm and felt my thighs tighten around his head. He would gently kiss and flick his tongue across my thighs or lift my hips so he could kiss the round cheeks of my butt. And then sensing that I had calmed down just a little he would surge back in and drag me to the edge of screaming my guts out with pleasure. Several times he worked my body this way until I once again was on the verge of passing out from pleasure even before sustaining an orgasm. This time when Orochi decided it was time for me it was incredible. First I started to moan uncontrollably which drew the cameras to us. Then my body began to involuntarily spasm; the pleasure was incredible and like nothing I had ever felt, even a little while earlier when I had passed out. This time I heard myself begging him, "Orochi, please ,for goodness sake stop. I will go mad. I can't handle this. Please Orochi. Oh god, please, no, Orochi." The cameramen laughed and Orochi grinned, "Her man really pleasuring her good." And then it happened like a tidal wave of uncontrollable pleasure. My whole body shook and I screamed loudly and I felt my vagina and my urethra gush all my fluids into Orochi's face. I heard the splashing sound of me actually ejaculating cum from my vagina as it hit Orochi in the face. And then all went black. Apparently I learned later on that even unconscious my body still orgasmed and shook and my vagina still shot streams of watery cum. The cameramen and the director were amazed. When I awoke there was the familiar face of Orochi bending over me, blowing cooling air over my face. I still was shaking from my orgasm as if I was the mother earth and was suffering the aftershocks of a truly incredible erotic quake. The slightest touch by Orochi now caused me to quiver and laugh. My god I was happy. I had never experienced anything like this. But Orochi had more in store for me. As he had made oral love to me his penis had once again attained a strong erection. There was the familiar long shaft with the club of the head of his penis stretched out fully from the foreskin ringing his shaft. As before it was standing at 45 degrees from his taut groin. He pulled me close into his arms and using his knees to hold me up he cradled my limp shuddering body so my legs straddled his groin, my back rested against his muscular legs and his hands caressed and moved me into position. The answer to my earlier question was soon answered as the massive head and shaft of Orochi's cock began their slow insertion inside of me. Like a someone with a piece of candy I watched every delicious inch of Orochi's cock slide past the stretched out labia and nymphae of my pussy and saw my damp pubic hairs tickle against his meaty cock. As he dragged inside of me I felt his sizable penis actually press against my g-spot something I had only felt when those men on the train had used that technique of curling ones fingers up and rapidly vibrating that location. Remarkably Orochi was causing an incredible and pleasurable sensation with just his penis. Then after a third was in me with his foreskin bunched up at the sopping wet entrance to my vagina, he slid back out so that the glans was the only part of him inside. My vagina collapsed back as he exited. Then back he came, pushing steadily so the foreskin was now in me like some French tickler of skin. Again he receded from me. And again the push back in but this time a little further in. The girth of his cock opened me up deep. Parts of my vagina which had only seen my children pass through now felt the rhythmic thrusting of a man whose penis filled me deep inside. Ohmigod, it was delicious. And he wasn't done. As I looked down I saw that there were still a few inches of the root of his penis left to push into me. Slowly but incessantly Orochi stroked his penis deeper and deeper inside of me. I was surprised that I experienced no pain from Orochi's massive penis spreading me and pushing into me. I guess the multiple intense orgasms had softened my vagina and made it ready to take in a real man's cock. Expertly Orochi braced my back against his thighs and knees. He held my hips up and angled me for each thrust. His hips flexed off the futon and drove his penis like a shiny piston into the engine of my vagina. Deep inside of me combustion was happening. I had never felt so sexual in such a deep place inside of me. Now the softer head of his cock rested against my cervical opening; now my vagina stretched in order to feel all of him inside of me. Now he also began shifting his position so that with his penis he was able to stimulate my clit. In and out and in and out Orochi moved. Sliding to the right or to the left or sliding a little north or south Orochi moved inside of me. I soon curled myself against his chest and let him hold me in his arms as his cock slowly, incessantly, and very erotically pierced and pleasured me. Almost instinctively I began to move my hips in a curling and up and down motion to match Orochi's thrusts. It was like nothing I had ever felt to feel Orochi's substantial manhood moving inside of me and feel his strong muscles moving against my softer body. My husband had never given me such sensations and the assailants on the Japanese train hadn't either. My body softened to mold myself against and around Orochi's hardness. The liquid sound of lovemaking and the strong smell of sexual intercourse surrounded us. Elaine Participates in 500 Group Sex The cameras caught everything and I wanted it that way. This was the best sex and the best lovemaking I had ever experienced. I wanted to remember this on nights back in the USA. Inevitably Orochi and I got on a rhythm headed for a mutual climax. And we did. And it was romantic and strongly sexual as we both embraced each other's bodies and kissed each other's mouths and felt our bellies stir and mix with each other: his strong flow of seed with the liquid embryonic mix of my uterus and cervix. I felt a strong urge of being his woman and he my man. We pressed against each other and held each other tight. We had no way of communicating other than the physical so that is what we used. Orochi slowly withdrew from inside of me and then gesturing for me to lie on the futon he spooned against me and reinserted himself back between my legs. My butt was tickled by his coarse pubic hair. But he felt warm and reassuring as his muscular arms wrapped around me and his kisses rained gently down on the back of my neck and on the shampooed, scented hair on my head. He would bury his nose in my hair and smell its sweet scent and his hand would move to cup my breast and he would hug me against him. This postcoital spooning was so romantic and energizing at the same time. Now we looked in Hanako's direction and Orochi's wife engaged in vigorous intercourse from the back. Her lover had his hands between her legs and she was crying out with pleasure. But now Orochi was satisfied to remain connected by his penis between my legs damp with his and my creative flow. Given the continued sexual activity, however, all around us and seeing couples intensely pleasuring each other, abandoning any pretense of union with a significant other and letting their new found sexual freedom express itself, I soon began to move against his hips and that incredible organ still connecting me to Orochi. Orochi reciprocated and urged me to lay face down on the futon. I knew immediately that like his wife was doing he wanted to enter me from behind. I wanted it too. It was another thing that my husband Lee didn't want to do; he was very traditional. I, however, wanted to feel a man moving inside me and pushing against my soft butt and feel his urgency as his ardor rose. There are many ways a man can enter a woman in intercourse from behind. Orochi and I finally negotiated that I would lie face down on the futon and open my legs. I wanted to feel his girth press against my groin muscles and feel him sliding in a tight space as my belly pressing against the futon compressed my vagina. It also felt sexier to be laid out on a mat and have a man take me pressing down on me. His muscular body moved against my back and it felt so exciting to be made love to in that way. Again this was something Lee and I never did. After entering me Orochi easily stretched and lengthened my aroused and yielding vagina and fill me up. He soon built up a heated rhythm which had both him and me reaching another climax. Once again his cock erupted with jets of hot semen squirting deep inside of me and I could actually feel my own vaginal muscles grab at his cock and try to draw him in deeper inside of me when I finally climaxed. It was like the whole pleasurable act of sex was trying to inseminate me and create children. Semen squirted deeper and my vagina massaged its walls inward pushing the semen deeper inside of my vagina and womb. In a romantic gesture he wrapped his arms around me and rained soft kisses on my back and my neck. This sent thrills down my spine and caused my hips to shudder underneath his manly body pressing against me in a very sexy way. Now I moved out from under him and I crawled up on his chest and he cradled my head against his fairly hairless chest and caressed my back and my butt. Feeling him stiffen in arousal once again, I reached down between our bellies and guided the large knob of the head of his penis past my still very open and very slippery inner lips. Thrusting my hips down I soon engulfed much of Orochi's deliciously large cock up inside of me and we moved against each other in a fluid motion of lovers. I sat up so Orochi could gaze at my nude body ravenously. His tender fingers caressed the tips of my nipples and cupped my jiggling breasts. His hands caressed my sides, my back and my hips as we moved against each other. He and I looked down at where we were joined and saw only a tangle of his and my pubic hair and the flexing of the muscles in our bellies and then we looked up in each others' eyes and leaned into each other and kissed. Our tongues were soon intertwined as we continued to move against each other in a fantastic wave of pleasure. We no longer were moving towards an orgasm but more simply riding the waves of intense pleasure that our mutual lovemaking and tenderness was yielding. For me this was like making love to my husband. Yes, there was the sexual activity but it was encompassed in a sense of tender romance. Unfortunately with rearing our children Lee and I were both guilty of not displaying that with each other, but only getting our rocks and clit off respectively. Orochi with his need for affection was showing me what I had been missing with my husband of late. But for now the warm, nude sensation of our bodies intertwined and moving against each other just filled me from head to toe and warmed me all over. It did the same for Orochi and even though we were strangers we were soon both shining from a layer of perspiration on our skin. In this way with a slow lovemaking rather than fucking movement we were able to keep moving against each other for a long time. It was wonderful and we were soon both smiling from ear to ear and soon laughing as we would each play games with a vaginal squeeze on my part or a sensual caress or movement from Orochi. I was glad to fill Orochi's heart with joy and at least for the moment to help him forget his wife, Hanako, who was still getting it on in her own way with the stranger she was mating with (I could occasionally see the cameras on her). A long time later Orochi and I had to be woken up by Miko and others as we had fallen asleep in each others' arms still joined by the incredible length of Orochi's cock (my goodness what an incredible man!!!). We kissed and took a few moments to dress each other. And then hugging each other we parted and I retreated with Miko to the women's bus. I never did see Orochi again and I'm not sure if the making of this Group Sex film destroyed their relationship. On the bus Hanako ended up sitting with what seemed to be some friends and talked about her own experiences. Miko translated. Hanako related how she had been terrified but the rough way in which her partner, Raiden, had literally taken her. She found, in contrast to her gentle husband, that she actually enjoyed being taken. His name was appropriate; he was like thunder between her legs and created a storm in her hips. She giggled like some high school girl who has just had her first fuck and it was great. As Miko translated I asked her what the name Orochi meant. She said it meant "big snake". I and she laughed and remarked that Orochi's name fit his equipment. Miko then said, "Elaine, it's amazing how you always seem to luck out with these incidents I set you up with. After all, I thought like everyone did that you were going to have sex with Katashi, whose wife was away but needed a partner in order to collect the payment. And here you end with a man whose penis would be the fantasy of every woman except Hanako. And he turns out to be an incredible lover from what I could see of you two. You are so lucky, Elaine N....so lucky." I returned home and later received the video in my email from Miko. There are many shots of me and Orochi making love and I still masturbate to those scenes. My other film...Lee finally had his friends show him the video of some American girl being raped on a Japanese train and, although his friends didn't catch on who it was, he did. They all found it very arousing. Oddly enough after I lied and told him how horrible it had been, and how I didn't know that someone had been filming the whole awful event. After that and upon seeing how those men made me cum, Lee seemed to have a renewed sexual interest in me. Seeing the things I had been "forced" to do on that train excited him to how sexy I was and renewed his interest in me, not as a wife and mother of his children, but as a woman who was sexually provocative and interesting. In fact he and his friends still watch that video (I don't know whether they have caught on that it is me on the video). Usually after watching it and seeing how his friends think the woman in there is so sexy, he comes to bed and we make love like we never have.