That time in Tokyo during Halloween where I [F] had sex in a manga café with a stranger [M] … all while wearing cosplay [FM]

This title definitely sounds like a crazy story, and it is one. My friends often tell me I should write more stories about my crazy sex experiences. Please bear in mind that English is only my third language – I’m French! The first 3 paragraphs are mainly context explaining the atmosphere and how crazy Halloween can get in Tokyo. Skip to the fourth paragraph if TL;DR.

For context, it happened on Halloween 2019, in Shibuya, Tokyo. I was 23 at the time. For those who don’t know, Halloween in Shibuya (Tokyo’s famous hype and young neighborhood) is something out of this world. Imagine masses and masses of people running in cosplay and costumes around the streets, Japanese youth acting way less shyly than what they’re known for, girls wearing quite revealing outfits/costumes, people walking around and forming groups. It was a kind of unique atmosphere where you could just run up to someone and hang out with them and their friends, and certainly run up to someone and flirt and maybe see where it takes you. I’m French, so Halloween isn’t really something we celebrate massively in the streets, and I was having the time of my life.

I was living in Tokyo for 4 months for an internship that started in the summer, and I went dressed as Misato Katsuragi from Evangelion, one of my favorite anime, on that particular Halloween night. I spent the whole night wandering out with a Japanese friend that I’ll call Kyoko, and we just hanged out from 7pm to 11pm together, just admiring cool costumes, taking selfies with strangers and talking with them. Kyoko and I started hanging out with a group of people that we met in the street, and we had a great time just walking around, chatting, stopping by at a bar and taking pictures together and getting to know each other in a totally friendly and platonic manner.

All that proximity and promiscuity was making me slightly horny, but there was no one in the group that I was attracted to. Around 11pm, we all started to separate, as we all had to catch our last trains home (note: in Japan, cab fares are ridiculously expensive, and missing your last train means that either you decide to stay up all night and wait for the first one in the morning, or that you’ll just find a way to sleep – either in a hotel, a love hotel, a mangacafé or something). I was sending a few messages to a guy I was regularly seeing, but he told me he was with someone else for the night, so I didn’t bother him further.

Here I was, around 11:30ish, on my way to the JR Shibuya train station to catch my train home, slightly horny, basking in the noise and the crazy atmosphere of Halloween in such a crazy place, a bit disappointed that I didn’t have my share of slutty Halloween fun. As I am walking to the station, I see the back of a man, dressed as Katsuki Bakugo from the anime My Hero Academia, with a big suitcase. He was a black guy, facing the wall, going through his suitcase, and the outfit was highlighting quite fit shoulders and arms. I smiled to myself and thought he was hot as I passed by, but at first I didn’t dare go to him and flirt. Then I turned around and told myself “Well, it’s Halloween, you have nothing to lose”, so I went to him and tapped lightly on his shoulder.

He turned around and he looked actually quite cute, shorter than me (which was and still is absolutely not an issue for me) and I said “Sorry, I know it’s sort of weird, but I just wanted to ask-” and he said “Oh, you want a picture with me? Sure, let’s take a selfie together”. A bit amused, I let him take the picture with me then I said “Actually, I wanted to ask for your number.” And he went “Oh.” and smiled.

Seeing that my flirting was successful actually turned me on a bit… We started chatting and he told me that he was actually US military stationed in a base in Yokosuka (which is actually like… almost 1h away of train) and that he came with his cosplay in a suitcase all the way from there just for Halloween, but that he got lost in Shibuya and missed his last train, and he didn’t know what to do.

I suggested to him a manga café that wasn’t too far from the station, where we could sit down and rest for the night before his first train back to the station. Arriving at the manga café, I requested a 2-person cubicle. For reference, a manga café cubicle is like a 2 sq. m small room with no ceiling, with a couch-like floor in which you can lay down, with a computer, a few hangers. You don’t pay much (you pay per hour, you have unlimited free drinks and of course unlimited free mangas, but my Japanese wasn’t good enough to read these)

You can lock the door, but you better not make any suspicious sounds because the whole floor will hear you… I had heard before that people definitely had sex in those, but boy.

We entered our cubicle and I was already quite nervous. I sat down in that short Misato dress, crossed my legs not to show my panties. Being in this level of intimacy with a stranger was both new and so, so arousing for me. We chatted about our sexual histories, and he told me it had been almost 2 years since he has had sex. I couldn’t believe him – since well, he was very fit and quite cute, but he told me it was the truth. I looked at him, and saw that he already had a raging boner in his pants, and it wasn’t long before we started making out. I unzipped his pants, and sucked his cock, slowly at first, turned on by the fact that I was giving pleasure to a man who certainly didn’t expect it. I remember that he did a great job at staying silent, but I could feel his hands on my hair, gripping it as we has getting closer to orgasm. He came in my mouth and I swallowed it all.

He then pulled my panties from my short dress and proceeded to eat me out – and the whole situation and the fact that we were in this cramped space, that I had to do my best not to make noise (I’m not shy when I have sex…) made it so that I was incredibly aroused. I started to squirt, and as I heard the noise of the liquid splattering on the couch like material, I apologized to him, but he told me to keep going, and I just let myself go and kept squirting as his tongue caressed my clit. I still remember him and his soft voice, whispering “Yes, just like that…” as I went, and kept at it, unrestrained – and yes, I did my best to keep quiet, but I can’t promise that some of the people in the neighboring cubicle didn’t hear anything… ;)

After the whole ordeal, believe it or not, the back of my dress was drenched in squirt and so was the whole couch. He went to the front desk to ask for a towel and a few pillows we did our best to clean it, before we fell asleep for a few hours.

When the time to exit came, we left the café. I kept his number and we texted but he told me he was taken by his duties, and he rarely found time to go back to Tokyo before I left the country in December… but it made for a really hot story! I’ve always been extremely turned on by real sex stories, but I never had the chance to post mine, so I hope it makes you smile, or more? :)

For the more curious of you, here’s a picture taken of me by a friend that exact same night – of course I hid my face: https://picbun.com/p/GYvuGuNX

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