First taste of an oriental girl ((rape and abuse adult novel)

In the autumn of 1985, I visited Japan with a delegation from a large domestic enterprise to study

Inspect the equipment to be introduced.

In the first half of our trip in Japan, we visited Mitsubishi, Nippon Steel Pipe,

Ten large and medium-sized enterprises, including Nippon Steel and Ishikawa-Harima, traveled across almost half of Japan in a hurry.

In addition to the reading of materials before each visit, the exchanges during the visit, and the endless banquets and Japanese-style

The pleasantries and the summary or conclusion after the visit made everyone exhausted. Even the day of our trip

The accompanying personnel from the host company, Kujiri Shoji, could hardly bear it anymore.

So, our business manager, Hisashi Nakajima, who had been accompanying us the entire time, suggested that we take two days off to rest. Head of Group

I thought I could take this opportunity to make a good summary, so I agreed.

There are 6 people in our group. Leader Pan and Deputy Leader Ning are the factory director and secretary of this enterprise respectively.

Among the members are Lao Liu, the company's chief engineer, and Lao Fan, the general dispatcher. Another member, Xiao Hou, is from a technology import and export company and also serves as

I was assigned by the research institute to participate in the technical transformation design of this enterprise.

September 21st was a Saturday, and Nakajima came to pick me up at our hotel in Nagoya at 3 p.m.

We. The van left the city and got on the highway. After running for nearly two hours, it turned onto a regular road. The road sign was

We arrived at a place called "Gero" in Gifu Prefecture. The car turned into a narrower country road, and in the twilight

When it was time to turn on the lights, the car drove into a quiet inn in the mountains. The name was something like "Tang-something"

I really don't know what those two pseudonyms mean.

We filed out of the car and breathed in the fresh mountain air filled with the scent of grass and trees.

He stretched himself lazily.

In front of me was a large Japanese-style house. Four oval lanterns under the eaves emitted a faint red light. In front of the door

I don't know what flowers and plants are planted in the circular flowerbed, but there is a faint lavender-like scent coming from it. A few low

The low stone lamps flickered with a faint light yellow, illuminating the gravel path.

The door curtain was lifted, revealing the short and stocky figure of Kujiri President Yamada, and behind him was Vice President Nakagawa.

Tiandu was wearing a kimono and looked a little strange. They hurried down the steps, their clogs tapping on the gravel.

There was a crisp sound coming towards us, and I immediately thought of bowing again. As expected, Yamada and Nakagawa

We bowed to everyone and had to return the greeting. We cannot be lacking in etiquette as we are a great country.

After a long conversation, we finally found that the porch had been

There were about ten people standing in two rows below. Except for a middle-aged man with a bald head, all of them were women dressed in Japanese style.

Lu was standing there in his wooden clogs, respectfully waiting for him.

Yamada pointed to the middle-aged man and introduced him as the owner of the hostel. As for the women, they just told us their

The names were nothing more than peach, plum, chestnut, pear, etc. As they were introduced, a chorus of "please come in" was heard.

Please take care of me' and bowed again and again. I just wondered, can't all these women be bosses?

Damn it! How strange.

After taking off my shoes, I walked into a room of more than 40 square meters, which was also the hall. Everyone is in a very low

Sitting on the Japanese sofa, Yamada spoke for a while, the gist of which was that everyone was invited to come here to wash and warm up.

Quan, take a good rest. It's quiet here and the air is good. It's a good place to rest. Please wash first.

Take a bath, change into the kimonos prepared for you, and then have a simple meal. I know you have never worn a kimono, these ladies

I was specially invited to help you. I hope you enjoy all of this.

sky! Isn't this a group prostitution scam? At this time, a woman with a white face came to my side and whispered

He said something in English, but I didn't understand a word. I looked at Xiao Hou and found that he and Lao Pan were also in the same situation as me.

The same embarrassing situation. It seems that the Japanese here is different from the Japanese in official circles. Fortunately, this woman made an invitation

's gesture, so I stood up. She talked to Nakagawa for a few words, probably asking which room I was staying in, and then

He carried my suitcase and led me to the room.

This is a Japanese-style room, about 13 or 14 square meters, with a row of cabinets on the left and a

There are two Japanese-style sofas and a coffee table against the wall, and opposite is a low cabinet with a TV.

I sat down on the sofa, and the woman put my suitcase in the corner and knelt in front of me,

She said something quickly and I looked at her blankly. Although I have learned some Japanese in a rush, except for 'Please take care of

'Other than that I really couldn't understand what she was saying.

She began to speak again, word by word, as if introducing herself. I took out a pen, and she came over immediately.

I took out a stack of paper from the drawer under the TV, smiled with satisfaction, wrote "your name", and typed

A question mark. She tilted her head and read it, then took the pen and wrote the word "Liangzi", then pointed at herself and continued

Write the word 'take a bath'.

I looked around and there didn't seem to be a bathroom, so I asked 'where'. She got up and walked to the TV

He pushed open a barely noticeable door next to the plane and made a gesture of invitation. I walked to the door suspiciously and found

It was a fairly spacious bathroom, with a stone wall and a stone pool below.

The hot water kept overflowing and flowing out through a stone trough. Could this be a hot spring? The other side is dark porcelain

Along the brick-decorated walls, modern sanitary facilities such as mirrors, washbasins, flush toilets, etc. are all available.

I pointed at the pool and asked her, "Hot spring?" She dipped her hands in water and wrote something on the mirror. It seemed to be a hot spring.

Hot springs.

I couldn't help but say: "Hot spring, this is a hot spring."

She imitated me and said "hot spring", but her pronunciation was not correct and we couldn't help but laugh at each other.

This smile broke the awkwardness caused by the restraint and language barrier between us. She motioned for me to take a shower.

Turn around and exit.

When I was enjoying myself in the hot spring water, Ryoko came in quietly, her hands

Holding a kimono. I immediately covered my lower body with a towel, closed my eyes and pretended not to know. But she said to me eagerly

I had to open my eyes and listen carefully. She pointed at the towel as if to explain something, and it suddenly occurred to me

It seems that Japanese people are not allowed to soak towels in hot springs, but it is a bit too much to take the towel away like this...

I don't know where she got a large sponge from, motioned me to sit up, and spread a dry towel on the edge of the pool.

She lifted the hem of her kimono, knelt down, wet a sponge and wiped my back, leaving her two snow-white thighs almost completely exposed.

It's been almost 20 days since I came out, and I've never had anything to do with a woman. I'm at home, but I have to talk to my wife almost every day

Having sex, now a live woman is rubbing my back with her bare thighs, and a stream of fat is coming over me intermittently.

How could he suppress his lust? His cock, which had been soaking in the hot water, immediately raised its head wantonly.

When she finished wiping my back and turned to my chest, she noticed my restless little brother, but she didn't look unhappy.

He just whispered something in my ear and then chuckled. I didn't know what it meant, so I laughed too to cover it up.

Own embarrassment.

I've heard that Japan has the custom of men and women bathing together, so Ryoko should not be surprised by this. I should also be in the same situation

Of course, but... this little thing under my crotch is really unruly. The more you want it to behave, the more unruly it becomes.

Xun, I insist on asking the sky with one eye. In desperation, he had to signal Ryoko to leave and grabbed the shower head to put out the cold water.

Its enthusiasm.

After a quick bath, I put on my casual kimono, but I was at a loss as to what to do with the loincloth.

Get the point. At this time, I heard Ryoko snickering outside, so I tied my belt hastily and went back to the room and threw the thing on the ground.

Corner�.

Ryoko quickly stopped smiling, unbuttoned her kimono, bent down to pick up the loincloth and put it on me, but at this time she was straight and

The penis was hindering her, and Ryoko kept laughing and saying something. It was hard to get the disobedient home

The man put the kimono on and put it back on. Then he put the belt back on and straightened the kimono around me.

sock. It was exactly 7:30 when she touched up her makeup and led me to the restaurant.

Needless to say, there was another round of greetings, and it was only with great difficulty that the host and the guest took their seats. This 'potluck'

It was a very sumptuous meal, and the nine women who entertained the guests performed Japanese dance. I really don't like this, but Yamada and others

The three of them were fascinated by the performance, so I guess their dancing skills must be pretty good.

As the cups and plates were clinking and the wine was flowing, people couldn't help but raise their voices three degrees. Yamada drinks

They drank sake and laughed loudly. Judging from the embarrassed look of the women from time to time, the meat must have been on the menu.

Here it comes. Ryoko sat next to me, pouring wine and serving food, and often whispering in my ear. Later, she simply snuggled up to me.

I was pregnant, my face was red from drinking, and I seemed to be a little drunk. In the end, I put my hand deep into my

The clothes were used to rub the hardened cock.

I looked around and saw people stumbling all over the place, tangled up in pairs. I really can't

I couldn't bear it any longer, so I pretended to be drunk and confused. Ryoko supported me, or rather, we supported each other.

Then go back to the room. She took out the bedding from the closet and laid it out, then they stripped each other's kimonos and fell into the bath together.

Enjoy the soothing effects of hot springs.

We gently caressed each other's body, from cheeks, neck, chest to waist, lower abdomen,

We both focused on the parts we were most interested in. I put my left hand around her waist and my right hand on her raised pubic mound.

Use the index finger and ring finger to separate the labia, and move the middle finger around the hole, which feels slippery. She turned half sideways.

He put his right arm around my neck and used his left hand to stroke my penis. As my fingers moved faster, she also moved faster.

Frequency of operation. Finally, she stood up, mumbling something, and ran to the sink to remove her makeup.

I continued to soak in the bathtub. The hot spring water seemed to be different. I felt full of energy again.

The fatigue caused by running around for two weeks was swept away, and the wine I just drank seemed to dissipate from the pores all over my body.

I lay quietly, watching the water flow over the edge of the pool from under my feet, listening to the gurgling sound of the water.

Ryoko came over, she had washed off all her makeup, revealing a pure look. She reached out and pulled me up.

Wipe the water off me. I carried her back to the room and laid her down on the thick mattress. I started

I looked at her carefully. I had never looked at her carefully before, firstly because I didn't have time, and secondly because I didn't like the way the girl painted her face white.

I'm really not interested in women like that. Women like that are like wearing masks, there's no sense of reality at all.

She was about 20 years old, with a pretty face and not too big eyes. Fortunately, her nose was not the traditional Japanese one.

She has a low nose bridge, but her white and neat teeth are worth praising. I even wonder if it is natural.

Raw.

She has fair and delicate skin, is about 1.60 meters tall, and has a good figure, except for a slight

Besides being a little fat or slightly plump, it can also be classified as having a curvy figure. Breasts are nothing special, typical

The nipples and areolas were small, a pleasant deep rose red, and the belly was flat and bony.

The basin is wide, just the size I like.

The pubic mound was raised, covered with pubic hair as black as the head, and it shone faintly in the dim light.

of light. The thighs are a bit thick, but the calves are quite delicate, plus a pair of equally delicate feet.

It's quite lovely. But such a beautiful pair of feet still placed in the shape of an "eight" even when lying down, I feel strange in my heart.

Cherish.

Seeing me looking at her carefully, Ryoko felt a little embarrassed. She muttered something and then turned over and lay down.

The full white buttocks suddenly appeared. I reached out and grabbed a handful, and it felt very firm and elastic, so I rubbed it with both hands.

That cute ass. She responded quickly, twisting her buttocks gently, and when I spread her buttocks to explore her anus

At this time, she turned over and sat up, hugged my neck and kissed me. We kissed deeply and I started to finger her

She also grabbed my cock and stroked it, and soon her vagina became muddy.

I don't know where she got a condom from, but she put it on my little brother with great ease. We still

Sitting face to face, Ryoko spread her legs and placed them on my legs, guiding the penis to the hole, and I pushed forward and

When it was halfway in, she let out an "ah". This sentence in Japanese sounded completely foreign to me. She immediately owed

With her butt forward, the soft, drooling hole almost completely swallowed my hot, hard cock.

After several attempts, we quickly mastered the rhythm of cooperation. When I withdrew, Ryoko followed.

When I rushed forward, she quickly came up to me. Our movements were not big, but we achieved the effect of full in and full out.

As a result, the sound of our bodies hitting each other became more and more frequent as our movements accelerated.

He kept humming "oh ah" in Japanese, looking like he was enjoying it very much.

After doing this for 10 minutes, I felt a little tired. I lay on my back, and Ryoko followed me obediently.

She knelt down, and her greedy lower mouth never let go of my cock. After adjusting her posture, Ryoko knelt down on my

I was so happy that I pushed her up from time to time to make her say "Ah"

With a sound, the vagina clamped my penis hard, which made me feel very comfortable.

After she had been stroking for about ten minutes, she began to twist her waist and grind it, which was quite charming.

The vaginal fluid has already flowed all over my lower body, and the slippery friction is very interesting. Suddenly, Ryoko twitched.

The vagina tightly wrapped around the penis, and with a sound of "ah", a stream of hot vaginal fluid sprayed on my glans, almost making me

I ejaculated.

Ryoko collapsed on me, but her vagina was still contracting weakly. I turned her over and laid her on the mat.

He jumped up and thrust all the way in. Ryoko let out an "ouch", and I started a fast attack, because I

Knowing that he hadn't tasted sex for many days, he couldn't last long in this round. He had to ejaculate once before he could have a good time.

Let's play with this Japanese woman. Since the Japanese are treating us, why not do it? Besides, the devils were so bad back then.

The original poster is a pretty girl!

I think it's registered.