Jean 3
All the stories you are about to read are all true the only things that have changed are the names of the participants and the time line which has been compressed as the stories start in the 1980’s and continue into the 2000’s.
The stories feature exhibitionism, voyeurism, sex play and group sex.
Jean pt 3
Continuing sexual adventures only now in Hong Kong
After a thirteen hour flight and the fantastic arrival at Hong Kong airport we were met by one of the other Sergeant’s from the Squadron who took us to our married quarter about an hour’s drive from the airport out in the New Territories which was a flat which was a surprise, 1 because of its size, and 2 because it was out in the country I had never thought of Hong Kong as anything but a 24hr city, we had a great 3 bedroom flat with a large lounge, great balcony what more could you want. Most of the senior NCO’s had cars but public transport and Taxis were so cheap we decided to wait a while before buying a car.
After our first sightseeing trip to Hong Kong Island and Kowloon Jean remarked at how rude and aggressive the local Chinese were, saying that she had been bumped into and jostled when we waited to cross the busy roads our friends explained that it was the way the locals were and that some of the men tried to touch up European women, after being told this all the jostling made sense.
Our friends then warned us that when crowded the Mass Transit Railway (MTR subway) could be a dangerous place for European women because some of the local Chinese men would try to grope them. Our first trip into H.K. on the MTR was uneventful on the way downtown. (I should mention that it was August and hot as hell I was in shorts and T shirt Jean was in a Skirt and loose fitting blouse)
Having arrived in downtown Hong Kong we headed to a large department store recommended by our friends, it had a large glass sided staircase which went up 5 floors with landings at each level, as we walked up the stairs I noticed several young Chinese school boys trying to look up women’s skirts as they climbed the stairs.
I told Jean and said she could give the boys something to remember if she removed her panties, we found the ladies section and Jean grabbed a blouse from the rack to try on it was never going to fit her 36C tits Chinese sizes were far too small, when she came out she handed me her panties and bra, we then went down a floor to see where the boys were, sure enough they were still trying to look up women’s skirts, as we climbed back up the stairs Jean walked next to the glass side’s her skirt swinging as she stepped, one of the boy’s spotted this long legged blonde European woman and made a move to the rail to look up, Jean stopped at a landing and lent on the glass slowly pulling her skirt up at the back opening her legs a little eventually exposing everything to the boys below.
As we walked further into the store we started to have a following at first the boys did not know what to do, they wanted to see more but did not want to make it to obvious, I told Jean to bend over showing her naked ass and pussy, the boys realised that this leggy blond was willingly showing everything to them and followed us as we went through the store Jean giving them every opportunity to see her nakedness as she reached up for items or bent straight legged to the bottom shelf, on the final flash for the boys who had started to get closer to this flashing blond they were no more than 10ft away down the aisle, I told Jean to give them a final real show she crouched down to look at something on a low shelf unbuttoning and opening her blouse then spinning on her hunches spreading her legs wide holding position so the boys got a final good look at her wet and shiny shaven pussy and a look at her 36c tits, I think that day Jean made some school boys very happy giving them something to remember.
We left the store and went for a bite to eat then to catch the MTR home it was the early evening rush hour and the train was packed and we had to stand apart, I made a point of not standing near Jean to the end of the line and we would see what would happen to Jean on the packed train the journey took about 40 minutes, we caught the 51 bus from the station over the hill to home Jean telling me that our friends were right about being a European did mean you got groped, she had been felt up several times accidently? Some feeling her tits, as the train stopped at the numerous stations some just a quick squeeze of her arse.
Our adventures continued sometimes nothing happened but whenever we went out I made Jean wear a skirt go panty less.
A couple of weeks after the first MTR grope we ended up on the packed commuter train I again stood some distance from Jean and could see she was being squashed between several Chinese men all accidently? squeezing her tits and ass touching up this tall blond European woman who did not complain, to Jeans surprise one slipped his hand under her skirt and felt she was naked, Jean just opened her legs a little more, he was brave enough to feel her pussy and managed to finger her, then as quickly as it had started it stopped as the train pulled into a station. The finger fucker had left but Jean was still being felt up by several men still “accidently” fondling her tits but as the train emptied they had to be less obvious and just fondled her ass.
On the way home from the station I had a feel on the bus Jean was dripping wet and so horny I did not think we would last the journey to our flat, as we got off the bus we had to squeeze passed several people, one local trying his luck by putting his hand behind him as Jean had to pass feeling her crouch much to her delight and surprise. When we arrived back at our flat we fell through the door ripping each other’s cloths off and made love on the floor.
The stories feature exhibitionism, voyeurism, sex play and group sex.
Jean pt 3
Continuing sexual adventures only now in Hong Kong
After a thirteen hour flight and the fantastic arrival at Hong Kong airport we were met by one of the other Sergeant’s from the Squadron who took us to our married quarter about an hour’s drive from the airport out in the New Territories which was a flat which was a surprise, 1 because of its size, and 2 because it was out in the country I had never thought of Hong Kong as anything but a 24hr city, we had a great 3 bedroom flat with a large lounge, great balcony what more could you want. Most of the senior NCO’s had cars but public transport and Taxis were so cheap we decided to wait a while before buying a car.
After our first sightseeing trip to Hong Kong Island and Kowloon Jean remarked at how rude and aggressive the local Chinese were, saying that she had been bumped into and jostled when we waited to cross the busy roads our friends explained that it was the way the locals were and that some of the men tried to touch up European women, after being told this all the jostling made sense.
Our friends then warned us that when crowded the Mass Transit Railway (MTR subway) could be a dangerous place for European women because some of the local Chinese men would try to grope them. Our first trip into H.K. on the MTR was uneventful on the way downtown. (I should mention that it was August and hot as hell I was in shorts and T shirt Jean was in a Skirt and loose fitting blouse)
Having arrived in downtown Hong Kong we headed to a large department store recommended by our friends, it had a large glass sided staircase which went up 5 floors with landings at each level, as we walked up the stairs I noticed several young Chinese school boys trying to look up women’s skirts as they climbed the stairs.
I told Jean and said she could give the boys something to remember if she removed her panties, we found the ladies section and Jean grabbed a blouse from the rack to try on it was never going to fit her 36C tits Chinese sizes were far too small, when she came out she handed me her panties and bra, we then went down a floor to see where the boys were, sure enough they were still trying to look up women’s skirts, as we climbed back up the stairs Jean walked next to the glass side’s her skirt swinging as she stepped, one of the boy’s spotted this long legged blonde European woman and made a move to the rail to look up, Jean stopped at a landing and lent on the glass slowly pulling her skirt up at the back opening her legs a little eventually exposing everything to the boys below.
As we walked further into the store we started to have a following at first the boys did not know what to do, they wanted to see more but did not want to make it to obvious, I told Jean to bend over showing her naked ass and pussy, the boys realised that this leggy blond was willingly showing everything to them and followed us as we went through the store Jean giving them every opportunity to see her nakedness as she reached up for items or bent straight legged to the bottom shelf, on the final flash for the boys who had started to get closer to this flashing blond they were no more than 10ft away down the aisle, I told Jean to give them a final real show she crouched down to look at something on a low shelf unbuttoning and opening her blouse then spinning on her hunches spreading her legs wide holding position so the boys got a final good look at her wet and shiny shaven pussy and a look at her 36c tits, I think that day Jean made some school boys very happy giving them something to remember.
We left the store and went for a bite to eat then to catch the MTR home it was the early evening rush hour and the train was packed and we had to stand apart, I made a point of not standing near Jean to the end of the line and we would see what would happen to Jean on the packed train the journey took about 40 minutes, we caught the 51 bus from the station over the hill to home Jean telling me that our friends were right about being a European did mean you got groped, she had been felt up several times accidently? Some feeling her tits, as the train stopped at the numerous stations some just a quick squeeze of her arse.
Our adventures continued sometimes nothing happened but whenever we went out I made Jean wear a skirt go panty less.
A couple of weeks after the first MTR grope we ended up on the packed commuter train I again stood some distance from Jean and could see she was being squashed between several Chinese men all accidently? squeezing her tits and ass touching up this tall blond European woman who did not complain, to Jeans surprise one slipped his hand under her skirt and felt she was naked, Jean just opened her legs a little more, he was brave enough to feel her pussy and managed to finger her, then as quickly as it had started it stopped as the train pulled into a station. The finger fucker had left but Jean was still being felt up by several men still “accidently” fondling her tits but as the train emptied they had to be less obvious and just fondled her ass.
On the way home from the station I had a feel on the bus Jean was dripping wet and so horny I did not think we would last the journey to our flat, as we got off the bus we had to squeeze passed several people, one local trying his luck by putting his hand behind him as Jean had to pass feeling her crouch much to her delight and surprise. When we arrived back at our flat we fell through the door ripping each other’s cloths off and made love on the floor.
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