A firsthand account of a train voyeuristic experience: Little Wolf's journey of taking his first voyeuristic photos.

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[Real Spying on a Train—The Mindset of a First-Time Spying Wolf] [Author: neverdoit]

I was taking the train home from Shijiazhuang, Hebei, and bought a lower berth ticket. As a "little wolf," I naturally had to observe the passengers around me after boarding. Opposite me in the lower berth was a mother in her thirties with a young boy, in the middle berth was a couple in their thirties, and in the upper berth were two grown men. It
was almost 9 PM when I boarded. I sat in my berth near the aisle, reading a novel on my phone, while constantly watching the middle couple in the middle berth. They seemed very affectionate, and from their conversation, they looked like they had just returned from abroad and hadn't been married long. The woman was wearing a long, floral, sheath-like dress, and she kept calling me "husband" as they chatted. After a while,
the train lights went out, and the couple went up to lie down; the woman slept in the middle berth opposite me. I also lay down in my berth and continued reading my novel and listening to their conversation. I'll skip the less important details, but one particular conversation reminded me of something that led to what happened next. My husband said, "Cover yourself up a bit, it's cold at night." The woman replied, "Of course I have to, I'm wearing a skirt and it'll get on as soon as I lie down." After hearing this, I started paying attention to the girl in the opposite bunk. After a while, around 11 pm, the two people in the upper and middle bunks were asleep, only the child in the lower bunk opposite me wasn't sleeping, and his mother was also awake, trying to soothe him. From my angle, I saw that after the girl fell asleep, she must have felt hot, because she spread her legs, and I could see her left knee. I felt like I was about to see something interesting, so I stood up and went to the small chair by the window opposite the bunk. It was very dark, and I could vaguely see that she had kicked off the blanket, revealing her underwear. If I were to take a picture at this point, I would definitely have to use a flash, and the mother and child in the lower bunk weren't asleep, I was so annoyed! I had no choice
but to sit on the chair opposite the girl's feet in the middle bunk, get a glass of water, and wait for my chance. After a while, my chance came. The mother in the lower bunk turned on her phone, and our carriage was suddenly brighter. She sat on the edge of the bed, near the inside, with her back to me, watching her child. I immediately turned on my phone, stood at the foot of the woman in the middle bunk in the aisle, and held the phone in my right hand, reaching towards her crotch to take a picture. I turned on the flash, and after pressing the shutter, the flash went off first, extremely glaring in the dim light. In my nervousness, I quickly pulled my hand back, and the flash only went off once during the retraction. The first shot was a failure. Thinking it was a rare opportunity, and hearing her husband snoring, I figured it would be fine. I tried again, and finally got the second photo. I took another one, but I felt the woman in the lower bunk might have sensed something, so I had to stop taking pictures, drink some water, and lie down to wait for another chance.
When the train arrived in Beijing, a man and a woman boarded in the upper bunk next to mine. The light was dim, and the woman seemed very pretty, wearing a short skirt and stockings.
Around midnight, a piercing phone call suddenly rang. The woman in the middle bunk and her husband woke up and answered the call. The woman had covered herself with the blanket before going back to sleep. Around 12:00, the child in the lower bunk finally fell asleep, and the woman in the lower bunk also lay down with her child. Excitedly, I quickly got up, only to find the woman in the middle bunk already covered herself with her blanket, except for her bottom sticking out on the outer side. I took a picture of her bottom. Remembering the woman who boarded the train in Beijing, I climbed up the ladder and looked, but found her blanket was tightly covering her, so I had no chance. Seeing no opportunity, I lay down again around 1:00, but unwilling to give up, I set my phone alarm for 2:20, hoping for a chance then. Afraid of waking others, I stuffed the alarm into my pants and turned it on vibrate.
The alarm rang, and I got up on time. Haha, sure enough, the woman had kicked off her blanket again. After observing that everyone else was asleep, I opened my phone's camera and started taking pictures. This time, I was lucky and took some good photos. Then I thought, since I had such a good opportunity, I should record it! I quickly turned on my phone's camera and shot a few videos. Because the camera also needed to be flashed, each recording was very short. I shot several videos, and during that time, the girl in the lower bunk woke up and sat up for a while, so I had to lie back down. Several train conductors passed by during this time, and I completed many "works" between getting up and lying down, haha. After each time I finished shooting and lay down, I opened my phone's file manager and changed the file extensions of the pictures and videos I had just taken, because I was really worried about being discovered. If they found out, at least they wouldn't be able to find what I had filmed before.
Suddenly, while taking pictures, I saw urine stains or vaginal discharge on the girl's underwear, and I suddenly had an idea: wouldn't it be great to put my semen on her underwear and take pictures? So I took off the plastic from the cigarette pack, washed my hands, and started masturbating while looking at the "works" I had just filmed on my bed, ejaculating into the plastic bag of the cigarette pack. Hehe, I immediately got up and went to the girl's bunk, poured the semen from the plastic bag onto her underwear, it was so exciting!! I immediately took pictures to commemorate it!!
I considered touching and patting the girl's crotch, but I just didn't have the courage and gave up.
It was already past 4 a.m., and the sky was starting to lighten. As I was getting ready to sleep, the girl turned to her side, and I quickly got up to pat her bottom, only to find that her skirt covered most of it, so I reluctantly lay back down. Lying there, I thought that it would be fine if the skirt covered some of it, and I quickly got up to pat her bottom, but it was already getting light, and I was incredibly nervous because her husband was sleeping on his side facing her. I had no choice but to give up on patting her bottom.
I slept until after 8 a.m., when I was woken up. When I woke up, I saw that the girl and her husband hadn't gotten up yet, so I waited for the girl to get up. The girl lifted the blanket and found that her skirt was on her stomach, exposing her entire lower body. She quickly pulled the skirt down, and for a moment, I also saw her underwear on the lower bunk.
Until we arrived at the station, I didn't get up, probably because I felt guilty and didn't dare to face the mother on the lower bunk opposite me. Fortunately, the mother and son got off at Jining Station.
This was my first time successfully taking surreptitious photos. I had taken trains many times before, but never had the opportunity. Once, I was even woken up in the middle of the night by a woman next to me shouting "molestation!" The train police came and dealt with the situation. It was a South Korean passenger who spoke excellent Chinese. I don't know what happened to that woman.
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