Which One My wife and I were on vacation in Japan when we’d decided to do something different and go to the local television studio to watch the filming of game shows. It was fun, and even though we didn’t speak the language we were still able to tell most of what was happening. The games involved a lot of crazy stunts with guys in their underwear navigating obstacle courses covered in lube, falling down, all to win a small amount of money. After the filming a producer approached us, and in rough English, asked if we would like to be in a show. We’d enjoyed ourselves to that point so we eagerly agreed. He took us backstage and left me in one dressing room while taking my wife to another further down the hall. A stage hand came in and helped me get dressed up for the show in an entirely different outfit. I’m sure the guy also tried to explain the show to me, but I didn’t speak the language and only got bits through the broken English. It seemed to be some kind of mystery, guessing game show. Soon enough I was lead onto a small set, with a smaller audience, and seated at a desk to one side. Opposite me was a wall with strangely shaped holes cut into it that were covered by curtains. A beautiful looking woman came out, introduced herself to me as the hostess, and then moved to center stage. I looked around but didn’t see my wife anywhere. Regardless the game started, the lights changed and some music came up. The hostess started going on in her language, I didn’t know what she was saying, but it seemed she was explaining the game to the cameras and audience. She finished with a flair and everyone cheered. There was a small screen in front of me with subtitles, but I could barely it because of the size. The hostess was asking me if I wanted to play the game first or last. Not really sure what either option meant I decided to play last, that way I could see how it went first. Again the audience cheered and applauded. That was when I got my first surprise. The woman moved one of the curtains on the wall aside, and through the hole appeared a woman’s legs. I couldn’t see much through the hole, it was terribly dark on the other side and the curtain still obscured some of the opening, but slowly the woman laid down on her back and slid lower until her hips came through the hole. She stopped only when her feet came to rest on the floor. She was wearing leather heels, stockings, a garter, and a lacy pair of revealing panties. I had to admit it was a hot sight, the bottom half of a woman dressed up in sexy clothing, poking through a hole in a wall. Somehow the anonymous nature made it more enticing as well. The studio lights shined brightly on the woman’s legs as the hostess continued talking. Everyone in the audience was staring at the woman’s pantie covered pussy and beautiful legs. The hostess moved to the woman’s legs and slowly removed the woman’s panties, leaving a pussy shaved bare for everyone to see. Then she asked me a question, which the screen translated for me. She was asking whether I wanted to participate or not. Now I really wasn’t sure what she meant, but as hot as the woman looked there was no way I was going to get involved and risk angering my wife. I knew this woman wasn’t my wife, she’d never shaved her pussy and scoffed at the idea, so I decided to play it safe and sit out but enjoy the game show. Politely I answered no, that I wouldn’t participate. That was when four naked men came out from backstage. Each of them were ripped like models and hung like porn stars. They lined up adjacent to the wall and started stroking their dicks, getting hard in front of everyone. Laughing the hostess said something to the audience which resulted in them cheering. Wasn’t exactly the kind of game show I’d been expecting, but it was an exciting idea to be able to watch. Then I got to watch incredulously as. at the direction of the hostess, the first man stepped up between the woman’s legs and pushed his hard dick into the anonymous pussy. A clock started running and for a few minutes he pumped in and out, stretching her pussy wide, the fucking was hard and fast. The woman moaned loudly, slightly muffled by the wall, but it was obvious she was enjoying herself When the woman behind the wall yelled out, “I’m cumming”, loudly and in English the clock stopped, the man stopped fucking her, and I started to wonder who was behind the wall. The guy held his dick inside her pussy until her orgasm stopped. Only once she’d stopped squirming and moaning did he withdraw and step aside. Next the second guy stepped up to replace the first. The second guy was black. His dick was huge but he pumped it into her without regard for going slow. She grunted in response to his initial thrusts, but quickly started groaning and moaning as he fucked her harder and faster. He also didn’t stop until she loudly announced she had cum. It was the third guy where I really suspected what was wrong. The anonymous woman started cussing as the third man fucked her. "Fuck me. Fuck me.“, she chanted in English. Though I couldn’t be sure, the wall was muffling everything, it did sound like my wife. Each guy fucked her hard and fast with their huge pricks, timed by the clock, and stopping only once she’d cum. By the time the last guy was done with her, I was certain it was my wife, it sounded too much like her. After the last guy finished and stepped aside the hostess asked the woman a question. I read the translation, "Which one do you think was your husband?” There was a moment of pause before the anonymous woman on the other side of the wall replied, “Number two”. I thought to myself that if it was actually my wife behind that wall, there’s no way she’d have confused that guy for me, his dick was twice my size. The hostess confirmed, “You think number two?”. After a positive response from my wife, the hostess said a number of things to the audience and the men. Apparently because the second man was also the one that had made her orgasm the quickest he had won some kind of prize. All of the other men left the stage, only the black man stayed. He stepped back up to the wall, between the woman’s legs, and plunged his big, hard, black dick back into my wife’s pussy. Her lips spread wide around the invading member. She moaned loudly as he started fucking her. It was this guy that had made her cum hardest and made her cuss the most. This time was no different, she cussed constantly between moans and orgasmed quick. Her comments got more lewd too, “Fuck my pussy! Shove your cock in me!”, she screamed through the wall. Unlike before it didn’t end when she had an orgasm though. Instead the guy kept pounding her, splitting her wide with his huge dick. There was no way she thought this guy was me or that I would do this on television. That didn’t seem to matter though, the woman was having the best, loudest fucking of her life. I couldn’t believe she was doing it on television. 'At least her face is hidden behind the wall’, I thought. That was when a cameraman moved in for a close up of the action, a clear shot of the huge black dick spreading the pussy lips that were stretched to their limit. Reflexively I looked down at the screen in front of me. On it was the close of up of the huge black cock fucking the tight white pussy. Then it switched and showed the other side of the wall. It was my wife, laid on her back, eyes closed and mouth open. Her body was bouncing from the hard fucking she was getting, tits jiggling, and all in clear view of the camera. That was it for me, I got up to leave the stage. They let me walk away, but my wife stayed. I have no idea what the point of the game was, but I went back into my changing room and stayed there for almost another hour until a producer came to get me. He led me out of the building without explaining anything in English. #vacation #television #game #show
