Sex is the Best Way to Learn About Other Cultures. - Chapter 5

Asuka is pregnant.

That might be the most shocking news I’ve ever received in my life.

Asuka and I have been friends since university, and we share the common experience of marrying divorced men with children.

Asuka is a gentle princess with long, fluffy hair, and I’m a straightforward woman with short hair.

This contrast has led people to call us an “odd couple” or “Pretty Cure couple” since we were young. But at our core, we just click – I think we married child-carrying men around the same time because we’re on the same wavelength.

There’s one more thing Asuka and I have in common:

Neither of us can get pregnant.

Both Asuka and I love children, so from the moment we got married, we focused on trying to conceive, what they call “fertility work.”

In short, we always had s3x without a condom, with our husband cumming inside.

But even after a year, then two years, neither of us showed any signs of pregnancy.

Both of our husbands had children with their previous wives, so it seemed unlikely that the problem was with the man. Thinking this, we went together to a fertility clinic for tests.

The results proved brutally cruel: both of us possessed extremely poor reproductive capabilities.

Surprisingly, it was Asuka who suffered the greater shock. The scene played out with me comforting her tearful self, but I suspect that by trying to soothe her, I was desperately suppressing my own anguish.

I couldn’t have a child with my husband.

Or rather, I couldn’t have a child at all.

I believe only those who’ve experienced this kind of loss can truly understand its magnitude.

I never thought bl00d ties were crucial within a family, but when reality struck, I found myself more emotionally blocked than I’d imagined.

I couldn’t pass on my genes to future generations.

I never realized such a simple truth could leave my heart so utterly hollow.

 

“I’ll give up on having my own child. Luckily, I have Saya-chan, and I’m happy enough with just the three of us.”

 

Asuka was the first to abandon fertility treatments. Perhaps feeling guilty about her husband’s biological daughter, she’d been reluctant to pursue infertility treatment.

In that sense, Asuka proved surprisingly straightforward about the situation.

In fact, it was I who clung stubbornly to hope. After obtaining formal consent from my husband and his biological son, I had officially begun infertility treatment.

The news arrived just as I’d taken that step.

Asuka pregnant?

But she wasn’t undergoing infertility treatment!

I knew it was a shameless thought, but instead of congratulating her, that question popped into my head first.

Wasn’t Asuka’s natural chance of pregnancy practically zero?

My expression must have given it away.

Asuka looked guilty, but she introduced me to a website.

 

[Introducing a Japanese man who can get any woman pregnant reliably. The treatment fee is only 100,000 yen per session.]

 

“What? This ridiculous statement.”

 

I frowned at the blatant scam site. Impregnating any woman isn’t magic. If such a thing existed, I’d have tried it ages ago.

 

“Y-yes, I know it sounds crazy. But I really got pregnant this way. Look how clear the ultrasound is.”

 

I won’t comment on the act of showing me an ultrasound picture of a baby while I’m undergoing infertility treatment. That alone tells you how excited Asuka is.

More pressing than that, I’m worried my best friend might have fallen for some kind of scam.

 

“No, that can’t be true. You’re not just attributing your astronomical chance of pregnancy to that treatment or whatever, are you?”

 

The most likely explanation is that Asuka miraculously conceived during intercourse with her husband, but she’s convinced it’s due to some mysterious scam scheme she’s involved in.

Asuka has always been very quick to jump to conclusions, so I was worried that she might fall for this kind of fraud someday.

 

“No, it’s not that. I mean, it was after the pregnancy test came back positive. I had s3x with Takkun at the end.”

 

“Huh?”

 

Her utterly naive conversation left me speechless.

She had s3x with her husband after getting pregnant. Was she that clueless about health education?

 

“…So you’re saying you had s3x with someone other than your husband?”

 

That’s the conclusion I inevitably reached.

If she really got pregnant before sleeping with her husband, then the child in this ultrasound picture couldn’t possibly be his.

But that’s impossible. It’s no wonder I thought that.

After all, this is the girl who took three whole months to hold hands with her boyfriend. Could such a picture-perfect innocent really commit adultery without telling her husband?

 

“B-but that was just a procedure! It wasn’t cheating or adultery or anything like that. I did it purely because I wanted to make a baby!”

 

Asuka’s face turned crimson as she offered an incomprehensible excuse. Even a decent alibi for infidelity would sound better than this. Her explanation was so disorganized that I couldn’t make sense of her words at all.

 

“I-it’s embarrassing, but I’ll show you the video from that time, Yuki-chan. It’s 100,000 yen per time, but it’s free if you don’t get pregnant. If you’re interested, contact someone named Sarah at this number.”

 

Asuka sent me a website URL and a fairly large video file through LINE.

Her claims were highly suspicious, but I could tell she was genuinely trying to help me by recommending the site.

She’s always been this kind of girl. Even if she’s being deceived, she’s the type who wouldn’t realize it.

So, with 100% pure intent, she ends up introducing me to what seems like a scam website.

 

“Watch the video in private. I’m sure you’ll understand why I recommended this place to Yuki-chan.”

 

Though hesitant, Asuka’s inner confidence shone through. How could I persuade my best friend to reconsider this?

Frustrated by the absurd situation, I decided to watch the video she’d sent that night.

 

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“Let’s get started already. I don’t plan on staying here more than an hour.”

In the end, I failed to talk Asuka out of it.

Not only that, but I’d been summoned to some hotel in Tokyo to undergo this “treatment” of hers.

Sakagami Daisuke.

He appeared to be an ordinary university student, but the man in the video Asuka sent was anything but normal.

 

“Ahhh♡ Amazing♡ It feels so much better than Takkun’s s3x♡♡.”

 

In a nutshell, he’s a beast in bed.

There’s no other explanation for how Asuka—a woman I know—could have been reduced to such a state.

This was nothing like any s3x I’d ever experienced before. That single video made me realize our marital relations were nothing more than childish play.

 

[Introducing a Japanese man who can impregnate any woman]

 

The video’s ridiculous claim carried such persuasive power that it made me wonder if there might be truth to it.

I could sense the genuine desire from Asuka in the video—to bear this man’s child.

Had I ever felt such intense longing for my current husband?

At most, I would like to have a child if possible.

That’s all the emotion I’d ever felt, wasn’t it?

Clearly, that wasn’t enough.

The overwhelming desire to be impregnated by this man’s sperm.

The resolve to achieve it in one single act.

It’s only through such desperate yearning that a woman’s fertility reaches its absolute peak.

Not at all scientific, but there was an instinctive power in that video to make things clear.

Or rather, in this man’s p3nis and s3x.

 

“You’re kidding me about going through a document screening process when we’re the ones paying you.”

 

Before meeting this man, I was instructed to send all sorts of body information—full-body photos, height, weight, bust-waist-hip measurements, and more.

 

Nakasone Yuki: 25 years old.

Height: 167 cm

Weight: 53 kg.

E-cup.

Having won her university’s beauty pageant four times in a row, she was confident in her figure and looks.

By the way, the catchphrase that the organizers came up with at the time was:

A super cool beauty with short, dark blue hair and a dignified face. Clear eyes and a pointed nose.

Outstanding model physique and alluring chest, skin as pristine as virgin snow. The first-ever quadruple champion of the beauty pageant with no weak points.

That’s how it was.

At the time, I wondered what they were thinking, but in college, I was just that kind of girl who got passed around.

However, they made demands on me that were almost like a document screening process.

Their excuse was, “We’re getting flooded with applications through word of mouth, so we need to be selective.” But it was downright disrespectful to make such demands of someone paying them.

In the end, they told me to send a full-body naked photo. That’s when I got angry.

I was furious, but after being shown several videos of Japanese women having s3x with that guy, I reluctantly complied.

I didn’t think much about what would happen if the photos were misused.

Well, maybe it’s more accurate to say that I was led not to think about it.

If I had s3x with him, I would definitely get pregnant.

It’s possible that I was infected with such brainwashing-like thoughts, but to be honest, they were all excuses.

If I could have s3x with him, I might get pregnant.

That was twenty percent of the reason.

The other eighty percent was simply that I wanted to have s3x with this man.

A massive c0ck unlike anything I’d ever seen in my life.

His violent body movements were reminiscent of a wild lion.

The intense moans of women pinned beneath him.

My husband couldn’t even compare to this beast.

That was my assessment of the man.

Now I understood what Asuka meant when she said I’d understand once I saw the video.

It would be unthinkable for a woman to turn down the opportunity to have s3x with this man.

I’d send you naked photos, masturbation videos, anything, so please select me.

That was the genuine emotion I held until receiving the selection message from Sarah, the female intermediary.

But in reality, being treated like some object in this selection process… It’s impossible not to feel humiliated.

If possible, I’d like to teach him a lesson by having s3x with him. That’s what I was seriously thinking, but

 

“This is way too big… isn’t it…?”

 

When I knelt before Sakagami Daisuke and began stroking his p3nis, I realized that it was completely beyond my ability.

Teach this man a lesson?

That’s absolutely impossible. I can’t even deny the possibility that I might foam at the mouth and collapse.

What could I possibly do against such a formidable p3nis?

 

(It was completely different from Takuya’s in every way)

Nakasone Takuya is my husband’s name.

He’s only three years older than me, but he has a five-year-old son from his previous marriage.

I’ve never been dissatisfied with our s3x. In fact, among all my past boyfriends, his p3nis is the largest and one of the most enduring.

I’m not about to dismiss foreskin as some trivial thing, and given his apparent wealth of experience, he clearly knows how to make women climax.

But…

 

“Ahh… Yuki, please keep licking my balls too.”

 

“Shut up, stop ordering me around…”

 

I grumble, yet obediently begin sucking on his sturdy balls. I hope this action alone gives you some idea of what Sakagami Daisuke’s p3nis must be like.

This man’s c0ck possesses the power to subjugate women.

First, it overwhelms them visually. Then, it seduces them through touch. Finally, it drives them into heat through scent.

The shaft, ridge, shaft, and glans are all otherworldly. Just smelling the strong male scent made my head spin.

The shaft, ridge, shaft, and glans are all otherworldly. Just smelling the strong male scent made my head spin.

Whether I could make this man feel good or not.

I thought that was the most important indicator for us women.

 

“Does it feel good…?”

 

I gave him a titjob on his harden c0ck without being told.

Though I called it “titjob,” with my E-cup br3asts, it was barely more than a gentle caress. Feeling inferior to Asuka’s H-cup assets, I desperately rubbed his glans with my hardened n1pples instead.

 

“Nngh, ah—”

 

Of course, it was me who felt good from this. Even though I was only rubbing my n1pples against the head of his p3nis, I felt like I was in heaven.

This can’t go on. I thought, yet I continued grinding my fully erect n1pples against his glans for nearly five minutes before moving on to my next service.

 

“Ah, Yuki, that feels good…”

 

I continued licking the man’s n1pples as he let out a pathetic cry.

I’d never done this to Takuya before.

But to satisfy a man, I had to take the initiative and do anything necessary.

As I gave him a handjob, I continued licking his n1pples with the tip of my tongue. With my free hand, I went around to his anus and, without hesitation, thrust my finger deep into it, massaging it.

 

“Yuki, I’m cumming!”

 

“Kyaa—!”

 

With almost no warning, an unbelievable amount of semen was ejaculated onto my face and body.

Even at this distance, I never thought I’d feel the impact of ejaculation.

The smell of his c0ck was amazing, but the smell of semen was on another level. Even a whiff made my head swim.

Despite being completely covered in semen, I felt no disgust. If anything, I wanted more of it on me.

And with this quantity and force of semen, what would happen if it directly flooded my uterus?

Such questions swirled around in my head, and before I knew it, I was giving the man’s p3nis, which still contained the semen, a clean-up blow job.

I wanted him to get hard quickly.

With that thought, I put my all into the blowjob, and the man’s member regained its strength in no time.

 

“I knew from the videos, but you really are a bottomless pit.”

 

I meant to say it sarcastically, but all I could think was praise. In fact, I didn’t mind if he took my words as a confession of love. That’s how much I was in love with this man’s p3nis, or rather his huge c0ck.

 

“Ah! Ahh—”

 

Without a moment’s hesitation, I inserted the man’s p3nis in the cowgirl position.

Having trained myself beforehand to consider hesitation during penetration as defeat, I drove his sturdy member all the way in with one forceful thrust.

 

(This deep… I’ve never felt this before—)

 

When his thick c0ck kissed my innermost depths, whether I hesitated or not, my inner woman conceded defeat. There was no way to win against something like this.

Do whatever you want with me now.

There’s no way to beat a c0ck this massive.

 

“Oh! It’s amazing♡.”

 

I was being penetrated from below by the man as he pleased, and climaxing almost every few seconds.

I don’t know why I chose such a hopeless position, but it doesn’t matter now. With this sturdy c0ck of his, that’s all I need.

With this powerful c0ck, I don’t need my pride as a woman. I can even forget about my feelings for Takuya.

 

“Oh♡♡ His big c0ck is amazing♡♡”

 

I knew a woman named Sarah was filming me, but all I could do was throw myself completely into the chaos—my br3asts and hair flying wildly as I surrendered to the man’s relentless thrusts.

I don’t know how women would react to this sight, but once they hear my genuine moans, they’d probably pay tens of thousands of yen just to be fucked by this man.

Then go ahead—watch as much as you like.

I’ll prove to you with this uncensored s3x video just how amazing this man’s c0ck is.

 

“Ahhn! I’ve already cum, but I’m cumming again♡♡”

 

There’s no end to the climax with this man.

He makes me cum while I’m still cumming. Just as I’m recovering from one peak, another wave of pleasure assaults me, until I forget what it’s like not to be in ecstasy.

Asuka must have been fucked like this too. Not just Asuka—every woman he’s taken.

There’s no way you could win against this, is there?

Against this s3x king with his monstrous c0ck?

A demon who can produce an endless supply of semen, no matter how many times he ejaculates.

So let’s just give up already.

Let’s get pregnant with that first creampie release inside me, then use me as your personal s3x toy afterward.

That way, I can finally taste the supreme happiness.

I’ll swear before the camera and even before Sarah that being born a woman was worth it.

So hurry up and dump your seed into my pvssy.

Do what you’ve done to all those other women before – plant your seed like it’s second nature.

That’s your job, after all.

That’s what I’m paying you for.

So don’t you dare stop halfway.

If you stop this raw c0ck that feels so good, I’ll kill you, so cum all over my uterus, every last drop.

 

“Ahh! I’m coming, Yuki!”

 

Amidst the chaos, he addressed me without honorifics, sending a warm flutter deep into my womb.

Whether it’s without honorifics or whatever, just pull the trigger already! And while you’re at it, you can make me your s3x slave—I don’t mind. Just hurry up and dump that thick semen into my pvssy.

 

“Aahh! I’m cumming!”

 

“-Oh!”

 

In the next instant, my mind was flooded with a white world.

A pleasure far beyond anything I’d ever experienced overwhelmed me, instantly filling my womb with what I’d longed for.

It wasn’t just about force or quantity—it transcended those dimensions entirely.

This man had come inside me.

Just that fact made me truly glad to have been born into this world.

 

“Aahh♡ Daisuke’s big c0ck feels so good♡♡♡”

 

I don’t remember much after that.

When I watched the video they sent me later, I realized, wow, I was screaming these erotic words at the top of my lungs.

Also, I realized that people don’t die even when they feel this good.

If I showed this video to my husband, he’d faint. Of course, I’d never show it to him.

When I told him that I’d been told I was pregnant at the obstetrician-gynaecologist, both Takuya and his son were truly happy.

That’s all there is to it.

Sakagami Daisuke’s big c0ck made not just me, but my entire family happy.

That’s probably all there is to it.

No one gets hurt in this innocent arrangement.

By the way, if Takuya wants a third child (or a second, if I give birth to it), I’ll ask that man again, no questions asked, so please don’t resent me.

This is a secret between Asuka and me.

I never dreamed I’d become a pole sister with Asuka someday.