W e were amazed by the stories of the bold men in Japan groping women freely and not getting caught. Something about the culture I guess, but it turned Megan on something fierce. We decided to try it first hand and booked our vacation to Tokyo. We throroughly enjoyed the city and after we learned our way around, we focused on the trains. We always entered the train separately and I carreid a camcorder, being the obvoius tourist. Megan was dressed demurely, but showed her cleavage with a low cut blouse and her stockings with a short skirt. We tried this several times, but without success. I suspected that Megan - being a foreigner - was “off limits”. Once we even caught a couple of guys messing with the dress of a local girl, but when I started shooting, the guys froze and disappeared in the crowd. We decided to just ask about the process at a local bar and learned several things. First, my camcorder was a total shut down. Second, being separate was no help - I looked like a stranger who would come to Megan’s aid if they started messing with her. Simple question answered - just be together and then send a signal. What was that, I asked? The answer was just too obvious. Start groping her myself (like a romatic hubby would). So the next afternoon we were ready to give it a try. megan picked out a wraparound dress with a single sash tie at her waist. She did a sewing job on the front so that it barely closed, leaving a gap almost to her waist that showed her bra. She wore my favorite black quarter cup bra and her nipples actually showed against the soft filmy dress. Her skirt slit to mid thigh and couldn’t help but flash the tops of her black stockings and one of her garters! I kept my camera in my pocket as we boarded the train at rush hour. It was so packed, we could barely see each other, but as we got on I was pleased to see three or four young guys squeezing through the crowd to board our car right behind us. Megan backed up against me so her tits were showing to the men around her. They were business men at first, but after two stops, our young punks had arranged themselves to face Megan and me in a circle. They kept staring at her cleavage and then I decided to make the first move. I nuzzled Megan’s neck and slid my hands onto her hips. slowly, I tugged her skirt a bit farter apart and her stocking clad leg slid into full view. The boys caught on and before we knew it, they began to press closer around us. It wasn’t two minutes before one of them tentatively reached up and touched Megan’s right breast, just brushing her nipple! I looked away and pulled out my camcorder and started filming the ride - mostly the crowd and the view out the window, but I noticed her nipples grow hard and jutted out against her dress. She was getting excited! Then another hand stayed along her thigh, stroking her stockings. I could feel Megan shudder against me and she actually spread her legs wider as if to help keep her balance on the rocking train. Her dress split up to her panties and I saw the look on the guys face as his hand touched her garter belt! Then the car lurched and the third boy “fell” against Megan, putting his hand squarely on her left breast - and left it there! Megan played “victim” and shut her eyes tight and I continued to stare out into space. Much of what follows is just Megan’s account, since I saw almost nothing of the assault. I could only put my camcorder down buy her waist and film whatever showed up. She said that as the third boy grabbed her breast, the second boy slid his fingers into the slit of her dress between her thighs and touched her pussy! The first boy let his fingers slide inside her bodice and he began to squeeze her nipple! Then his other hand pushed her dress apart until her left breast spilled into the open! With the tightly packed crowd, she felt more than saw these events. As I stood behind her, I couldn’t tell a thing! Then I contributed my part of her fantasy. As I stood behind, her, I reached up and pulled her sash apart and let her dress fall completely open! Megan seemed to swoon and tipped forward against the boys! As she surrendered, the boys realized they could have their way with her! She explained that their hands roamed her body, squeezing her breasts and fingers stroked her stocking tops, her garters, and then pushed inside her panties. She couldn’t even tell who was doing what, but as long as she held tightly to the strap above her head with one hand, her body was essentially defenseless and open to their pleasure. In fact, when she reached down with her other hand to pull her dress closed, it was grabbed by one of the boys and held tight. Then she felt something hard and realized the boy had unziped his pants and pressed his hard cock against her fingers. He wrapped her hand around his prick and started rubbing her fingers back and forth over the swollen tip! Megan was now totally turned on and took the lead. Her fingers masseged him and squeezed his balls as her pussy was violated by the fingers of one of the boys! The only thing I could see at this point was her dress sliding open across her back and suddenly slipping down over one of her shoulders! I knew her breasts must now be fully exposed and she did nothing to stop it! Then the train began to slow and we reached the next stop. In a heartbeat, the boys were gone as the crowd surged forward pushing us out onto the platform again. Megan managed to pull her dress together before she was noticed and we made our way out onto the street of downtown Tokyo. As I saw the glazed look in her eye, I knew she had enjoyed every moment. Her first comment was that she had orgasmed three times in less than ten minutes! When we looked at the film, I got hard instantly as the lurching closup of her body showed their hands and her dress pulled open. There were brief glimpses of her breasts and her stockings and garters, but was so erotic ws the crazed flurry of hands groping and pawing her body as she stood totally submissive to their assault!
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