[Spying on a pretty female colleague visiting pornographic websites]

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Most articles are about peeping at others using the toilet, showering, or changing clothes, but not about this kind of thing.

The reason I'm writing about it and putting it here is because that experience made me tremble and excited,

like the feeling of secretly seeing a woman's genitals or breasts—a mix of nervousness and fear of being discovered. Therefore, I'm writing it down here to

share with everyone, and I suspect some fellow horny folks have had similar experiences. I've been a lecherous person since childhood. After graduating from university, I was

assigned to work in a state-owned enterprise, mainly working with computers. Since computers were becoming common in our small southern city at that time

, as a university graduate, I naturally became the company's computer "consultant," enjoying my own computer.

Whenever I had free time, I'd browse pornographic websites, looking at explicit sex pictures and watching pornographic films until my penis became erect.

The story begins with the computer.

Next door to my office was a 21-year-old girl. Though not tall, she was quite voluptuous and well-proportioned,

the kind of woman who would be considered attractive in the South. She wore her hair in a single braid, with a few strands of bangs parted to the side. She had

a round face, bright, large eyes, and fair skin with a rosy glow. She was very beautiful. Since this is

a true story , I won't reveal her name directly; I'll call her Xiao D from now on. Because of her beauty, even though

I personally enjoy pornography, I never associated such a beautiful girl with pornography or those

women online with open vaginas enjoying sexual intercourse with men. So, nothing ever happened between us.

I still thought pornography was only for men like us. It wasn't until an unintentional act of helping

her that I was shocked and regretted not having anything happen between us (actually, even if I had the chance, it wouldn't have happened,

because I'm a coward; I'm the type who has the desire but not the courage. At most, I would secretly watch her lewd behavior and

see what she would do after watching porn).

Here's what happened: One day last May, I was idly in my office when Xiao D suddenly came to me, saying

her computer was having problems and asking for my help. Without thinking much, I asked, "What's wrong?" She

blushed and didn't answer, only saying, "You'll see when you get there." Without a second thought, I went straight to her

office with her. "Nothing, it's fine." "No! Open the icon for this little webpage below."

I obediently clicked it, and the webpage opened, displaying some pornographic movie titles and some semi-nude

pictures—all very basic (far inferior to the high-quality pictures I'd seen before;

some even showed women's wet genitals during intercourse, enough to arouse anyone). It turned out the homepage had been automatically

changed . No big deal, I quickly fixed it for her. Afterwards, I asked, "Did you just visit these websites

?" She immediately panicked, repeatedly saying, "No, no," but from her tone, I clearly sensed she

was lying and trying to cover it up. "It's nothing," I said, but a wicked idea was brewing in my mind. I had originally planned to teach

her how to deal with things left behind online, but then I thought I could use her ignorance to "help" her,

laying the groundwork for future work. In the following days, I paid close attention to her and noticed that although her eyes

were bright, the corners were slightly upturned, a type of "peach blossom eyes" described online, indicating a woman with

a strong sex drive and a promiscuous nature. The slight upturn of her buttocks also confirmed this. Because of my help and my usual humility,

she started staying with me more often, frequently chatting about online topics and asking me questions about erasing traces.

I pretended not to know, but secretly planned to use a carefully crafted pornographic web to ensnare her, making her more mature and promiscuous. The opportunity

finally came. One day, the factory manager asked me to type some materials. I deliberately typed until only a small section remained, then went next door to call Xiao D,

saying I had an urgent matter to attend to because I needed the materials urgently (what did I need? The factory manager had asked me to bring them to him in a few days), and

asked her to type the last section for me. She readily agreed and came to my office. I deliberately

went outside , actually just to wander around, waiting for her to take the bait. What she didn't know was that my homepage

was set up as a screenshot section of a famous website; clicking it would display lavish images of

explicit sexual acts—it would be hard for her not to be aroused. I was certain she would fall for it, because everyone is

curious and wants to know others' privacy, almost like voyeurism, especially a lustful woman like her. I figured if she

didn't look or left immediately after seeing something, it meant she wasn't into that kind of thing, and I wouldn't have to bother. If she kept

browsing, it meant she was interested, and I'd have a good show to watch. As it turned out, my guess was completely correct; she

was indeed lustful, and I could proceed with my plan.

After wandering around for about an hour, I figured it was about time. I went to my office,

deliberately stomping my shoes loudly as I entered, giving her time to cover it up.

I only went in after hearing a brief commotion inside. "Did you finish typing? I'm sorry to have troubled you." "No, no," she hurriedly

replied. I secretly glanced at her and saw that her pretty face was flushed, her breathing was rapid, there was sweat on her temples, and her clothes were almost

steaming . She must have been very excited. I asked her to sit down and chat for a while, but she said she had to go first. What is this?

Is it yours? I pointed to a piece of paper on the table and shouted. Actually, I had already seen it clearly; it was

a website address she had copied from my computer. She hurriedly grabbed it and ran out the door, but not back to the office; she went straight to the restroom. After she

left , I quickly opened the web browsing history. Goodness, there was a whole long list; she had seen all the good stuff.

I opened the images one by one. Some depicted intercourse, others masturbation, and still others oral sex. A few were particularly

satisfying to me. One showed a beautiful actress being penetrated by a man, her juices flowing down her anus, her genitals wet,

with white fluid clinging to her pubic hair. Another showed a woman in red squatting, not wearing a skirt, her vulva open,

a man's penis in her mouth, saliva slightly drooling, her eyes fixed on the man with a seductive gaze; she was very beautiful.

Yet another showed a charming woman, her vulva wet, forcefully spreading her legs, a dildo inserted, with more

vaginal fluid oozing from the sides. The images were of excellent quality, the scenes were beautiful, and the women were stunning. Seeing these, how

could she not be tempted? I thought, my eyes gleaming with lust, imagining Little D's lewd expression upon seeing these exquisite pictures

. What would she do? She would vigorously rub her breasts, or secretly slip her small hands under her skirt,

pressing her palms against her mons pubis and clitoris, her middle finger rubbing up and down along the cleft, her fingers covered in vaginal fluid. Imagining this

gave me immense satisfaction; a feeling of excitement and arousal surged through my entire body.

The feeling of peeping at a girl browsing pornographic websites was truly wonderful. The excitement stemmed from discovering her privacy; she, too, was a woman with desire.

There was a need, and things were about to get interesting. As I predicted, Little D not only enjoyed

the stimulation of sex, but also became more unrestrained and alluring each day, developing a seductive charm that was ingrained in her bones

— a charm only I could discern. She frequently exuded the scent of female hormones, and I

reciprocated with timely stimulation. Between us, even through our clothes, was an unparalleled restlessness. We were like

dry tinder meeting a raging fire; I believed that even a tiny spark would quickly melt us, these two lustful lovers

, away, leaving us utterly devastated. Medically speaking, once a woman experiences sexual stimulation and a fulfilling sex life,

her physiological functions will automatically adjust to their optimal state, making her even more charming and alluring than before.

I see Xiao D perfectly right now. Her skin is incredibly smooth and supple, fair with a rosy glow, and radiant. Her eyes

are filled with a gentle, alluring quality, making her incredibly endearing. Every movement she makes easily arouses my desire for sex. I just want to gently

peel off her clothes, catch a glimpse between her legs, part her vulva, and gently insert my penis, slowly and gently moving it

in and out, soaking it with her fragrant fluids. Yet, I'm afraid of hurting her, so I can only

slide it gently, feeling the pleasure her slippery vulva brings me. Before I know it, the fluids from her vulva have soaked

the base of my penis, and she is happily enjoying the pleasure brought by my erection. However, in reality, her

every move , her voice and smile, while full of passion, is not lewd; while revealing desire, she still feels dignified; though oily, she is not

greasy. It only leaves room for imagination.

In these increasingly stimulating and agonizing days, I thought my third step was

nearing completion. I would soon witness her beautiful body open up to me, her delicate breasts

harden for me, and her mysterious vagina open for me. I felt inexplicably excited, most excited that she was

completely . During these days, I spent one to two hours in her office every day.

We had developed a certain tacit understanding, often using subtle touches to reach each other's sensitive areas

for mutual satisfaction. We didn't take anything too far, for fear that we might

lose control . While casually browsing her recent browsing history, I

was surprised to find that I hadn't visited the porn sites I had "provided" for several days. What could be the reason? I was completely baffled,

unable to dared not rashly initiate the third step of my plan. One day, I went to her office again. She

had just washed her hair and was wearing a small, bright red t-shirt and her usual blue silk skirt. During a conversation,

the secret was inadvertently revealed. We chatted for a while, as usual, her fiddling with the computer while I sat

to her side. "*Brother, I heard that some websites offer downloads of Hollywood blockbusters. You're good with

computers , do you know how to download them? I really like watching them, but I've tried a few times and can't download

anything. It keeps asking for an ID and password. What's an ID?" Goodness, has she been looking at too many pictures and

is tired of the dynamism and explicit content, wanting something more stimulating? I had a sudden inspiration. "Really? Those are

websites that specialize in providing video downloads. Some charge, some don't. An ID is a membership number; you need to be

a member to download. But as far as I know, some of the videos they offer are pornographic. Would you dare

watch them?" I deliberately emphasized the word "pornographic," while jokingly smiling at her. "I

just want to watch movies, who cares if they're porn? I can choose what I want to watch, I just don't have an ID." "But

watching porn is fun too, we're all adults, what's the big deal?" she added.

Goodness, she still won't give up, perfect, I can finally address her. "Actually, it's really nothing, who

doesn't have curiosity? It's not bad to learn a little." "So you've seen it?" she asked enviously.

"I only saw a short clip online a few days ago" (actually, I've already reviewed all sorts of porn). I

replied . "So you have an ID?" "Of course." "Can you tell me?" "No, I'm afraid I'll

corrupt you." I teased her like that. "I'm not afraid, why are you?" "Then don't blame

me later, okay?" "No, no, just tell me." "Still no, there's a condition." "What condition? Fine,

don't tell me then." She pretended to be angry. "Okay! Okay! I'll tell you, on the condition that you leave the door ajar

and I'll do it, because you're not familiar with it and I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it if someone comes in, okay?" I found a

suitable . Actually, I really wanted to experience watching porn with such a pretty girl. I could clearly feel

my heart trembling and my hands shaking as I said these words, both excited and scared. To my surprise, after a moment's

thought actually nodded in agreement (it's clear that my efforts recently weren't in vain; if it weren't for

the temptation of lust, probably no one would have agreed). At the same time, my penis became erect again uncontrollably. With

trembling led the door to the ajar position, returned to the computer chair, and she stood to my left front,

her chest heaving, her eyes wide open, staring at the screen. It was, to say the least, a terrible experience. I finally managed

to open the website and entered my username and password (at that time, it wasn't Wolf Bridge yet; it was a Taiwanese image

website, but it also had adult films). Finally, the computer screen slowly opened, like a Pandora's box,

displaying a series of exquisite images that led her and me into a completely explicit world. On the homepage,

tiny pornographic icons shimmered like little sprites, depicting women sitting, lying, or crawling, displaying their

vulvas as much as possible, allowing men's penises to thrust freely, their faces radiating satisfied and lewd smiles.

Unconsciously , my left hand reached for her firm buttocks, gently caressing them through her skirt, enjoying

the warmth emanating from her plump rear. She was completely unaware, staring intently at the screen, breathing heavily. With a light touch of my left hand and

a heavy motion of my right, I moved the mouse, opening a short film. The player automatically launched, and instantly,

a rousing melody filled the room.

In the movie, a woman wearing black stockings lies supine, her panties pulled down to her calves,

as a kneeling man raises her legs high and thrusts his penis directly into her vagina. The camera shows the man's penis

moving in and out, turning her labia minora inside out and then back in. The woman appears extremely comfortable, moaning and

groaning incessantly. Each deep penetration is followed by a joyful, satisfied cry, and upon withdrawal, she

seems to cry out in disappointment, trying to lift her vulva as if to retain every moment of pleasure within her vaginal cavity.

After several thrusts, the woman cried out more ecstatically, her vulva becoming even more swollen and red, her anus clenching tightly. Every now and then,

a stream of white, foamy fluid would flow out under the pressure of the penis, accumulating below her vagina until it finally

overflowed and flowed down her anus, leaving a trail of erotic color on her buttocks. My left hand, without my noticing

, quickened its pace, vigorously rubbing Xiao D's buttocks, occasionally teasing her anus. Her

body writhed violently, enjoying the double stimulation. Finally, the male actor in the movie seemed unable to hold on any longer,

increasing the frequency and force of his thrusts, his testicles slapping against the actress's vulva, causing her to cry out

even more intensely. Suddenly, the male actor thrust forward with great force, the actress screamed in agony, and both of them stopped, the man

panting heavily. At the same time as the actress's pleasurable scream, I also heard Xiao D let out a suppressed gasp. I

stopped my movements on Xiao D's buttocks, because I felt I was about to lose control, and ultimately, I did

. Just as the male actor slowly withdrew his penis, a mixture of male semen and female vaginal fluid gushed from

the actress's swollen vulva. Little D let out another soft "Oh," her legs tightened and pulled back, her whole body went limp,

and she involuntarily sat on my crotch, her buttocks directly facing my erect penis. Already unable to control myself,

upon feeling her warm, moist buttocks, I ejaculated a large stream of hot semen deep into her crotch, through

our clothes, shooting it freely and without restraint. Like the actress, Little D's orchid-patterned skirt

was stained with my erotic trail.

For a long time, we remained still, without speaking, neither of us demanding anything of the other.

We were simply immersed in sexual bliss. I casually turned off the computer. When Little D got up, she looked at my

crotch, and I looked at her buttocks. We smiled at each other. Neither of us pointed fingers, because we knew that

the rules of this game were something we had both agreed upon. Human nature is often so greedy. After Xiao D and I enjoyed each other's hot bodies several times

through clothes, we gradually became dissatisfied. Although this kind of teasing through our shoes

brought us great stimulation and satisfaction, sometimes even more so than intercourse itself, I

had a strong longing for her secret areas. I wanted to personally witness her beautiful breasts, plump buttocks, even her smooth

abdomen , her delicate pubic hair, and... all of this always held a powerful attraction for me. Did she

also want to personally experience a man's well-developed pectoral muscles and firm penis, just like me? If one day I

proudly erected my penis next to her beautiful face, would she personally suck on it and kiss this penis that could

bring her endless pleasure? I couldn't help but indulge in fantasies. The stimulation from porn far surpasses that of

still images. After Xiao D and I browsed porn together last time, I

gave her my ID on the website, letting her freely roam the sea of sex. At this point, she no longer needed my guidance. Whenever she

was alone, she would download a video or two to amuse herself, seemingly oblivious to everything else.

When we were alone, she would deliberately spread her legs wide, letting me freely admire her cleavage.

At the same time , she would stare unabashedly at my crotch, watching my penis bulge high in my thin pants. During this time

, I was thinking that, based on my years of experience watching porn, to completely entice Xiao D to my tampered

toilets , to get her to brazenly lift her skirt high, pull her underwear down to her knees, and

masturbate in front of me, I would need to further entice her. Because watching short videos with penetration and penetration quickly becomes boring,

the excitement comes and goes quickly, especially for girls. But if there's a

film with beautifully shot characters, scenes, and sex scenes, and a bit of plot, she can slowly appreciate it, and her excitement will gradually build up.

It would be strange if she didn't see her vagina becoming slippery and unable to stop. At this point, in a state of extreme excitement,

it's impossible for her not to completely release the pent-up lustful fluids inside her. There's only one solution: masturbation. Therefore, I

painstakingly searched through numerous pornographic websites and finally found a film that I thought was enough to entice her.

Even a pervert like me couldn't resist watching it, let alone her. I quickly burned the film onto a DVD,

and the effect was ideal. My opportunity then arrived.

On September 1st, our factory held a factory-wide sports meet, and since neither of us

was good naturally became the ones left behind. That day, the entire administrative building

was extremely quiet, with only the two of us. Thinking about her private area, my heart trembled again. After breakfast

, we went to our respective offices. After tidying up a bit, we huddled together in her

office . After a few playful exchanges, we both found ourselves thinking about sex. We

browsed pornographic websites side by side, commenting on the characters' performances. As we whispered in each other's ears, I

could feel her fragrant, orchid-like scent and the warm, youthful aroma of her body. Combined with the allure of the pornographic content, my

breathing quickened, and my desire intensified. Little D's face was flushed, her almond-shaped eyes slightly open,

sparkling as if she were intoxicated. Her chest heaved, clearly aroused.

In an almost trembling voice, I said to Little D, "D, these are too... boring. I have... a

better one here, the visuals and the main characters are quite beautiful, do you want to watch it?" She glanced at me sideways, remaining silent, which was

her tacit agreement . So I took the burned disc from my briefcase and inserted it into the CD drive. "I've already seen this disc.

You stay here in the office and enjoy it at your leisure. I'm going out to run some errands and I'll be back later. Don't get horny, okay?" Little D gave

me a disappointed look. "You're the one who's horny! My self-control is excellent." With that, I left her

office and closed the door behind me. After taking a few deep breaths, I calmed down a bit.

I strolled around for a bit, then, estimating that it was about time, I quietly went to the storage room, prepared everything, and waited for her

arrival. About ten minutes later, I heard her hurriedly open the door and

call When there was no response, she rushed towards the restroom. "You slut, you finally couldn't hold back anymore!" I

thought fiercely. She crouched down, peering through the small hole she had dug, taking in everything on the other side: Little D

, breathing rapidly, slammed the toilet door open and quickly closed it. After regaining her composure, she walked to

the corner, leaned against the wall, took a deep breath, and then gently pulled up her black leather skirt, revealing a pair of

white, see-through panties. Just as she had suspected, her genitals were indeed quite full, about the size of a fist, and taller than...

She rubbed her inner thighs and lower abdomen quite a bit, pushing up the middle of her white panties. She vigorously rubbed them through the panties with her right hand

, then, seemingly unsatisfied, used her left hand to lift the panties and gently probed her

vulva

with her right hand, presumably at the nipple, massaging it lightly, her eyes half-closed, breathing heavily. After massaging like this for a minute or so, she suddenly stopped. After confirming that there was complete silence outside, she bent down and slowly pulled down her leather skirt and camisole

, leaving one end of the camisole hanging over her feet. She spread her fair thighs and straightened up.

At that moment, my heart pounded to its limit. I saw the vulva of a mature young woman, the one I had dreamed of

seeing exuding a lustful fragrance. It might not be the most beautiful in the world, but

it was certainly the most alluring. Her plump vulva was sparsely covered with pubic hair,

neatly distributed, but only reaching slightly above the nipple. The entire vulva protrudes upwards, with two thick

labia majora rising along with the mons pubis. The color is white with a slight brown tinge, smooth and shiny, as if full of juice is hidden under

the skin . In the middle of the vulva, there is a tight flower path, and the labia minora shyly peek out from the flower path

, their wet little faces peeking out. The secret place is half-hidden, open only for you. Little D had reached a state of ecstasy. She leaned her body slightly

against the wall, her snow-white thighs slightly parted, her abdomen thrusting forward and upward, fully displaying her vulva. Then, using both hands,

one hand lightly moistened the opening with her juices and gently rubbed her vulva, while the other hand plunged deep inside,

probing the clitoris of her enchanting vulva. She used her middle finger to scrape and insert between her labia and vulva, her movements light and skillful. Her vulva

greedily held her middle finger, making a "squeaking" sound. Her face was flushed, and she let out sweet

moans as her middle finger went in and out. I stared wide-eyed at the point where her finger met her vulva, looking at her swollen, red

vulva and the opening that lingered affectionately as her finger moved in and out. Involuntarily, I reached into my crotch. She seemed

to have been pent-up desire for too long; after only a few strokes of her vaginal massage, a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out, covering her fingers and vaginal opening,

glistening brightly. Her vagina and fingers rubbed together, producing joyful sounds, lubricated by the fluid. Her

moans intensified, her body swaying slightly with each movement, like a snake in heat. Suddenly, I saw her

stand up, legs straight, eyes closed, fingers probing deeply, letting out a low "Ah!"—she had

orgasmed . I rubbed my own hand, feeling a tingling numbness, and released all my love for Xiao D,

a surge of heat rising from my groin. Looking at Xiao D again, she slowly withdrew her fingers from her vagina, her fingers covered in

her vaginal fluid, glistening wetly. As her fingers were withdrawn, a small stream of fragrant, pungent fluid flowed

out, trickling down her standing body and down her thighs. Her entire vulva was wet with her own love juices, the flesh

swollen and glistening, radiating a cool, languid glow, shamelessly displaying the satisfaction she had just basked in.

It was a long, long time before Little D finally emerged from her self-pleasure, took out a tissue to gently wipe her vulva, put

her panty and leather skirt back on their original state, and walked out the door with a look of joy and satisfaction. I knew her

cunt would soon be accumulating excitement for the next moment of pleasure. After she left, I got up, cleaned myself of the stains

, then took a detour and walked from the outside to her office. As soon as I opened the door, I asked, "Have you finished looking?

How was what I introduced?" Little D giggled, "I don't think it's very good! Next time, bring

something better " "Really? You didn't react after looking at it?" I pretended to be surprised and deliberately leaned down to

check her panties. She laughed even harder, but this time her laughter was not seductive, but rather very cute. She

just dodged slightly, but still let me see her panties. I clearly remember that

the opening was slightly wet, probably from after-meal leakage. And the date September 1st and Little D's

plump vulva are forever engraved in my mind.

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