Sex is the Best Way to Learn About Other Cultures. - Chapter 15

I’m having s3x with a Japanese man.

If my old friends knew about this, they’d probably think it’s the end of the world.

That’s how much I used to look down on them.

I looked down on Japs and didn’t even want to get involved with them.

But…

“Ahhn♡ Daisuke♡”

If they could see his c0ck, I’m sure they’d understand.

Even if they saw me riding a Japanese man with my hair in disarray, they’d probably think it’s inevitable.

That’s how incredible his s3x is.

Just being fucked by Daisuke’s thick c0ck alone makes me feel like I’m soaring to the heavens.

“Ah, Liz—”

“Tell me, Daisuke. How does my pvssy feel?”

Connected in a face-to-face position, I ask him honestly. With his sturdy c0ck inside me, my b00bs and n1pples being touched however he likes, I’m offering my entire body to my Japanese lover.

“It feels so good, Liz—”

“Really? Daisuke’s d1ck is really feeling good with mine!?”

When we’re fucking, I speak in Japanese. I’ve been studying at a Japanese university for three months now. Immersing myself in Japanese culture day and night, I’ve been learning the language constantly.

All for one purpose: to become Daisuke’s wife.

To get fucked by him every day.

“Ah! I’m gonna cum, Liz!”

“Come! Give me your sperm! Fill my womb with it!”

The first words I learned in Japanese were all s3x-related.

I wanted to make Daisuke happy, even if just a little.

With that single-minded focus, I memorized words like “pvssy,” “c0ck,” “sperm,” “semen,” “glans,” “folds,” ” creampie,” “facial”—all sorts of dirty terms.

Every time I said something erotic in Japanese, Daisuke’s c0ck would grow harder. That made it worth the effort.

“AHH! I’M CUMMINGGG!”

But at the moment of climax, English always slipped out.

That’s how incredible Daisuke’s s3x is.

He delivers something so transcendent that it makes me lose all sense of self, all too easily, using that impossibly thick c0ck of his.

“Inside… it feels so good.”

After his intense climax, I express my gratitude with a deep kiss.

I want to stay connected to Daisuke forever.

That month we lived apart was truly unbearable. I swear I’ll never want to be separated from him again, but…

“Come on, Daisuke, put it in my pvssy now.”

Every time, this woman Amanda keeps interrupting us. Even though Daisuke and I are having passionate, intimate s3x, she just barges in because her chest is slightly bigger than mine.

“Ah… you’re still the best…”

And Daisuke doesn’t refuse her.

It’s not just Amanda. Over twenty white women now have daily s3x with him.

Daisuke Sakagami’s white s3x harem.

This is all that b1tch Katherine McBride’s fault—her system is to blame.

Because of that woman, Daisuke is having s3x with other women besides me and enslaving them all.

Well, I guess it can’t be helped since Daisuke’s p3nis is so amazing, but really I only want him to have s3x with me.

“Ahh, Daisuke! Your s3x is amazing♡.”

Amanda was having s3x in the missionary position, her big American br3asts shaking.

No matter how many women he takes, Daisuke’s p3nis never weakens. There are countless white women who want him to fvck them. Forced into this inevitable compromise, I’m always left waiting in line.

Really, I want to keep him all to myself.

I want to be the only one who gets to take Daisuke’s c0ck.

It’s only natural to feel that way, but right now I have to endure it.

Until I’ve studied more Japanese and business management, and until we open Lucy in Japan, I’ll remain just another member of the harem.

Everything I do is for that dream—to run a store with Daisuke.

“Ahhn! Daisuke! Daisuke!”

Seeing Amanda having intense, raw s3x with Daisuke made me jealous.

This woman had opened her own shop first and was employing Daisuke part-time, even if it was irregular.

And during that time, she was monopolizing him for s3x.

So jealous, so jealous, so jealous.

I want to open my own shop soon too.

I’m way better than this old woman.

I’m definitely going to be Daisuke’s wife someday.

“Oh! Daisuke! Make me pregnant already♡♡.”

“Aaah, Ms. Amanda!”

After me, Daisuke also came inside Amanda.

I think it’s amazing how Daisuke’s ejaculation can fill even an adult woman’s womb so quickly.

The way he stays hard even after releasing that much… Daisuke is truly incredible. Everything about him is different from the white boyfriends I’ve had before.

“Ahh… This makes thirty times you’ve come inside me. Pregnancy’s bound to happen soon.”

Amanda is basking in the afterglow of the climax without even pulling out Daisuke’s p3nis after ejaculation.

I knew this woman wasn’t using birth control. She was always ready to get pregnant by Daisuke.

So far, the women who’d conceived Daisuke’s children were Costa Rica’s Diana Socias, Harem founder Katherine McBride, and single mother Stacy Stanton.

I found it curious that they were all older women, but that only meant they had no qualms about pregnancy. With age being a factor, they needed to conceive Daisuke’s child as soon as possible. Plus, once they’d given birth and raised their children to a certain extent, they could return to s3x with Daisuke sooner. That’s why they were so desperate.

Meanwhile, I’m still hesitant about pregnancy due to my dream of owning a store. I’m still taking birth control pills, and I do have some reservations about going all the way.

Daisuke seems to understand this too. He tries to minimize opportunities for unprotected s3x with minors, especially young teens like Sarah and Silvia.

Though it’s strange to think that if Daisuke really wanted to, he could get any of us pregnant—including Sarah and Silvia—in no time.

Since s3x is prohibited until we reach the safe period, our current white s3x harem will likely dry up soon.

Of course, I doubt Daisuke would plan something like that.

“Oh, you’re still here, dear? You should probably head to your part-time job soon.”

Amanda, with Daisuke’s p3nis still inside her, deliberately provokes me.

To earn money for tuition, living expenses, and the store’s opening costs, I’ve taken on quite a few part-time jobs.

I do get allowance from my American dad, but my part-time job at a Japanese family restaurant is directly connected to my dreams.

“Shut up! I’d be gone already even without you telling me.”

I know Amanda’s words mean, “I’m about to have serious s3x with Daisuke, so get out now.”

It’s incredibly frustrating, but to make my dream with Daisuke come true, I can’t stop here.

“Ahhn♡ Daisuke! This is amazing!”

From the top of the stairs I’ve descended, I hear Amanda’s intense moans. The old building’s creaking floorboards add to the cacophony. That alone tells me how passionately those two are fucking.

Part of me wants to stay.

I would like to go back to the room right now and get fucked by Daisuke’s Japanese c0ck.

“Once this shift ends, I’m making him cum inside me five times!”

I shout toward the second floor where the woman’s moans still echo.

Everything I do is to become Daisuke’s wife.

That’s why I can’t afford to stop…

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◆Character Profile◆

Name: Elizabeth Carter

Country of Origin: United States

Age: 18 years old

Height: 159 cm

Weight: 47 kg

Bust: E cup

Male Experience: Three white boyfriends, then only Daisuke

A waitress at Lucy, a restaurant in the suburbs of Los Angeles.

Influenced by her grandfather, who fought in the Pacific War, she used to despise Japanese people. However, after having s3x with Daisuke, she changed her perception.

Her dream is to inherit the restaurant her father runs and manage it together with Daisuke. But the wall of white s3x harem prevents her from achieving this.

Now she’s studying at a Japanese university and has decent Japanese language skills. With her stunning looks – a level of beauty rarely seen among Japanese women – she has many suitors. Yet she shows no interest in anyone except Daisuke.

Her current goal is to study business administration in Japan and open a Lucy store in Japan. Of course, her more important goal is to become Daisuke’s wife.

◆Evaluation of Daisuke◆

My one and only man.

If it means becoming Daisuke’s wife, I’d do anything.

The other white girls are annoying, but I believe he’ll choose me someday.

◆A Message for Readers◆

I don’t care about you.