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The allure of exposure 

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My


name is Murong Qian, I'm 25 years old, and I possess a tall, dreamlike

figure . Three years ago, I married Kai Chao, who is 30 years older than me.


My husband spends nearly seven or eight months of the year flying around the world, while I

live a typical upper-class life of comfort and wealth in this seaside neighborhood in Shenzhen. But

unexpectedly, less than six months later, all of this changed because of Li Hua, my husband's son from his previous marriage. I don't know

whether I should tell my husband what happened to me, and what the consequences would be. For the past two years,

besides humiliation, he has brought me a hidden pleasure deep within my heart. I don't know whether I should avoid

him or continue to fall into that chaotic abyss with him. Today, he went to his high-ranking official mother-in-law's

house .


I even felt a sense of loss. I secretly thought about writing

down . I don't even know if what I did shows that I'm pathological. The thought of

writing down my past experiences for many people to see fills me with inexplicable excitement. However, I must password-protect my

files so Li Hua can't see them.


The restlessness of the city mirrors my mood. Watching the drizzling rain on Shennan Middle Road, a sense of

self-exposure fills my mind, and I can't control myself. Perhaps the secretions from my genitals are the best evidence.


I love thongs, I love how the fabric straps dig into my buttocks, rubbing against my intimate area. I love

watching them become moist with my own secretions. I love thongs, I love how their narrow front can't fully contain my full,

juicy breasts. I love how the thin fabric makes my labia minora glimpse.


Today's weather is so oppressive it makes me want to sleep; the lazy sky seems to be filled with a lewd scent.

Some people call thongs "t-backs," and I like that name. I put on my favorite Shir Let

thong and a long pleated skirt. I grabbed an umbrella and went out the door. Raindrops occasionally playfully jumped into my umbrella,

kissing my thin coat and slowly outlining my alluring curves. I deliberately walked across

the grass . Under the gazebo, men secretly glanced at me. My heart raced with excitement; I loved men fantasizing about

what lay beneath my skirt.


Guomao is a large shopping mall in Shenzhen, crowded with people. The thought of exposing myself in front of so many people

inexplicably excited me. The thrill of shameful exposure filled my mind, making it difficult to move.


I went into the restroom and tucked the back of my skirt in slightly at my waist, as if it were an unintentional oversight while using the toilet.

This way, my beautiful buttocks could be legitimately exposed. This was a plan I had devised at home,

imagining what it would be like for men to see that narrow white strip between my buttocks. I hesitated

before leaving the restroom. The sink was low; I had to bend over to wash my hands. The cool early summer breeze brushed against my

buttocks , making me shiver involuntarily. Many people were sitting outside. I was sure many had seen me when I bent over.


How exciting! The thong was so narrow it couldn't cover my private slit, where a faint pigmentation lingered.

Would that excite men? I overheard men talking. "That woman's thong is so sexy."

"Look, it looks wet." I imagined their shocked expressions. If the woman next to them was

n't there, they'd probably pounce on me, tear off my panties, and rape me. I pretended I didn't know

anything and went shopping. I felt several men behind me. I believed they were aroused.

The climax gradually washed over me, the secretions spreading little by little across the crotch of the thong. Even without looking,

I knew the wet patch was widening.


Until a little girl asked me, "Auntie, your skirt?"


When I got home, I found my thong was practically soaked. In the midst of my exposure climax, under

the hot shower, I fell asleep.


It took courage to write this down. Please don't blame yourselves for this. I don't know. Is it all

Li Hua's fault? Am I really that despicable, so shameless? But I truly can't resist

the pleasure of exposing my body. I've tried to convince myself many times, but it's never useful.


When you expose your most private parts to a stranger, the extreme shame brings a

physical and mental pleasure that you'll never forget.


I like my body, or rather, I'm obsessed with it. Women are meant to be seen by men, including everything about their bodies

. Am I narcissistic? I enjoy admiring my naked body in the mirror, looking so alluring. Zhu Deyong said,

"When a woman's body forms an S-curve, men will walk towards you in a straight line." Looking at

myself in the mirror? The exaggerated curve from waist to hips.


Half-lying on the sofa, legs spread apart. Feeling wet between my legs, I wet my fingers,

put them in my mouth, and taste my own flesh. I moan, as if in a dream, closing my eyes. I feel my

body flying.


Touching my breasts, I yearn to be brought to the peak of pleasure by a man. Let myself become a man's plaything

! But I can't muster the courage.


So I went online tonight.


In the sleepless nights, gazing at the lights outside the window, a desire would creep in, quickly filling

my restless heart!


The dim streetlights perhaps made me even more alluring.


In front of the full-length mirror, I changed into what I considered my sexiest lingerie. I felt my lower body

swelling … the t-back tightly bound my flesh, letting me succumb to the pleasure it brought.


It was dark outside, the evening breeze blowing against my naked body, I trembled slightly, my heart trembling too,

because of the impending exposure. I went out onto the street, it was late, and there was no one there. I don't know why, but I was

disappointed. I wanted others to see my body, clad only in a thong under a black sheer fabric. I liked

the surprised expressions on people's faces when they saw me. Walking with a cat-like gait, swaying my hips, I looked exceptionally seductive, at least that's what I

thought. With the sway of my slender waist, the thin straps between my thighs rubbed against my lower body, the friction producing

secretions .


I liked how my shadow looked curvaceous under the streetlights. I pulled my underwear up, making it sink deeper into my flesh

. This made me even more aroused. I was afraid someone would see me, yet I longed to be seen. I wondered what would happen if a man saw me...

Will I get harassed? In the quiet night, only the sound of my seven-inch heels on the road could be heard. I was already far from home

, but I didn't want to go back; the excessive secretions were almost making me collapse. Exhausted body, excited mind,

naked flesh—everything seemed so lewd. I liked wearing high heels at this moment; the thrill of being seen,

the inability to escape, almost brought me to orgasm.


No one saw me, so how could I expose myself? I knew there was a hot pot restaurant ahead, where people ate late into the night. I

knew if I was seen, it would be the end, but the pleasure of exposing my body made me walk towards it. I gradually

approached; there were still seven or eight people eating hot pot. Mustering courage from who-knows-where, I walked towards them.

They spotted me, initially surprised, then immediately surrounded me, mocking me, "Miss?


Like dressing like this?"...


Their words filled me with shame, and I desperately tried to escape.


Back home, I still couldn't calm down. With the help of a vibrator, I achieved a real

orgasm.


The bizarre and dazzling world of the internet dazzled me. I envied those girls; they had

platforms to display their bodies. I didn't.


Mastercock, hardcore, group, shemale, lingerie... one term after another made my

blood boil. Of all


porn stars, I liked Kikowu the most, admiring her willingness to do anything for her passion. She was

a woman who liked, or rather, adored, exhibitionism, enjoying being completely naked in the streets during broad daylight.


I couldn't do that, though I desperately wanted to, but I was afraid of the worldly judgment, the strange looks people gave me.


I liked the astonishment men showed when they saw naked bodies. I craved to be seen.


"Exhibitionist," I knew I was one, but I didn't want to admit it. I want to be a woman

like The pleasure is real and indescribable. I like decadence because it's an involuntary process,

a state of unbridled freedom, a relaxation of body and mind after shedding rules and regulations, a hidden desire in my subconscious.

Depravity is also a kind of pleasure, a pleasure that is impossible and unthinkable in ordinary life. This pleasure is precious

because it is simple.


Exposure is also a kind of decadence, and I like this kind of decadence.


It makes me hover on the edge of hell and heaven.


Thin shoulder straps, a short skirt that barely covers my hips, transparent soft gauze material, making me appear and disappear,

completely releasing my sexiness. Semi-transparent silk fishnet gauze makes me feel as if I'm shrouded in a hazy mist.


Tempting myself. Letting myself sink into exposure. The bedroom filled with CK perfume,

me wearing "T-back". Waist-to-hip ratio is the gold standard for judging a woman's figure, I'm only 0.74, I'm confident, so I expose myself.


The night in the neighborhood is hazy, with soft lights. I strolled along the street, my short skirt, barely covering my buttocks, clinging

tightly to my thong-clad body. What's more, the thong was fluorescent,

clearly visible in the night. Nervousness, exhibitionist desire, and aroused body made me lose myself. My genitals were

swollen , encased in the thong, revealing a shallow cleavage. I could feel the wetness spreading between my legs.


My empty body, my empty heart, needed something tangible to fill it. I craved men like never before,

craved their genitals that drove women wild. I craved their merciless, rough penetration. But I

didn't have any, hence the emptiness. Strangers gave me a thrill, but also a sense of insecurity. I was afraid of real

harm, physical harm. Many men now enjoy SM, but I've never experienced it, so I'm afraid.


The only thing that could satisfy me now was a tireless, frantically vibrating electric vibrator. It seemed to

actively seek out my G-spot. I don't know how many times my body had given itself to it. It was 20 centimeters long,

frighteningly large, and it certainly brought me great pleasure—a painful and helpless pleasure. The orange light was warm, but the person under

its light was lonely. Perhaps I've grown accustomed to spiritual loneliness, but I can't resist physical solitude.


I turned on the computer, and Threeleg continued to tease my fragile nerves and sensitive body. I don't know

if I'll ever succumb to its allure. Actually, he probably didn't know that after his intense teasing

, I ultimately restrained myself, not revealing my most intimate parts to him, even though I was imagining him lifting my

round buttocks, using trembling fingers to part those…cherries, revealing the surging hot spring, my heart trembling into

a soft, yielding mass. He sent me an email, a girl's true story. It was about how she was raped by eight

men .


Although Li Hua always makes me watch the video when we have sex, seeing my shy, blushing face,

and the thought of others seeing me completely exposed and limp under a man's virility, extremely ashamed,

excites , and my sweet juices are about to gush out because of this shame. In short, I like the fantasy of the internet.


But in front of him today, I didn't...


Threeleg asked me if I wanted to be raped by a man? I've never thought about it, and I don't dare to think about it.


I'm afraid I might like it. Deep down, I do like it, but I'm just stubbornly unwilling to admit

it , because every woman has her own sexual fantasies. After all, I haven't experienced it, and I don't know how to accept

it.


But I still really want to try...


There's an outdoor exhibitionist website in Japan called "aya no geki no kakukan" (aya's exciting space). I really like it.


Watching those girls wearing only fishnet dresses strolling carefree on the street, everyone

can see the secrets beneath their full bodies. I envy them. I like the internet because the men in the online

world are somewhat perverted; they know how to tease women and how to arouse their sexual instincts. More than once

I've fantasized about being ravaged by different men online. Lihua's having a class reunion tomorrow, I need to go to bed early!


Perhaps everyone in this world is different. Everyone has their own nature. From two years ago, when I

thought Lihua was taking revenge on me for his mother's sake, and I helplessly let him fondle my mature, alluring body,

until two years later when I began to become somewhat addicted to the various forms of extreme humiliation he inflicted on me,

the primal flame of desire hidden deep within my heart had been ignited by him. And back then, Lihua was just someone I...



The boy

, a year younger than me, who called me "Auntie" and was so lewd as to steal my honey-stained underwear to masturbate , is now someone I take pride in for the endless stream of bizarre ways he comes up with to humiliate me. I even secretly crave his revenge, to make up for the maternal love he missed because of me. I

'll never forget the first time on QQ, when he forced me, naked, to turn on video. That girl screamed:

a string of purplish-red beads, like grapes, slowly bloomed from my softness under his guidance, like lewd flowers blooming

with dew . I don't know why she didn't turn off the video. Her flushed face stared blankly

at me, exhausted from being played with, panting heavily, uttering unimaginably lewd moans, watching my


flat, white abdomen convulse under her gaze, watching me float in heaven, witnessing the shame. Sweetness overflowed


… and at that moment, Li Hua suddenly opened a public video chat website. Completely naked, I was like

a pitiful lamb, exposed to the gazes of a dozen wolf-like eyes. I frantically covered my

most shameful and intimate parts, my panicked and disheveled appearance only adding to the novelty and stimulation. Extreme shame brought me to

the brink of collapse, yet amidst those contemptuous and fiery gazes, I once again reached the pinnacle of pleasure…


I took a shower, lay in bed, and couldn't fall asleep. Could it be that sex truly is a woman's paradise of depravity

…?


Li Hua's room was the largest of the several rooms on the second floor, facing southeast with the best natural light. For a student

still in school, such a room seemed a bit luxurious, which also showed

how much his father and I doted on our only son. And because of my indulgence of his lewd acts towards me, my primal desires as

a wife were completely controlled by him.


Every time my husband, Kai Chao, came home, he would tell me that after marriage, my beauty was like polished jade,

even more dazzling. Actually, I know that besides her original dignified beauty, what I possess is more of the mature, alluring

charm of a married woman, like a flower that has weathered a storm, shy and delicate. After all, I

can feel my own allure, my skin as smooth and white as velvet, and the thought of being able to let

Li Hua, who is younger than me, indulge in his passionate and unrestrained love makes me feel as if I'm already in the sweetest

love in the world. Moreover, I experience a pleasure and intoxication that my husband can't give me, making it irresistible.


It's almost nine o'clock now, and the warm sunlight shines into the kitchen. As I make coffee, I wonder:

should I take off my underwear? Will he be angry if he finds out I'm wearing underwear? Back in the living room, I took off

the sheer lace panties again. Holding them in my hand, I glanced at the third-floor

window across the street. For some reason, lately I'd felt a constant sense of being watched from that window. Under the sunlight, my

shapely body was completely exposed beneath that thin, gossamer-like nightgown. Fear and desire stirred within me again.


There really was a shadowy figure moving in the opposite window. Would they also see me crawling around like a dog in the living room, being sexually abused

by Li Hua ? Feeling utterly ashamed, I wanted to hide in my room when I heard the doorbell

ring. I went to the door and peeked through the small hole. My heart pounded. Li Hua and his mother, Yu

Xuan, were standing outside. I didn't have time to think about Yu Xuan. As I frantically put my panties back on, Li Hua had already entered

the room . His lewd gaze made me tremble uncontrollably. "Auntie looks so sexy today." A sudden tightness gripped my chest;

he had grabbed my breasts from under my arms, my two soft mounds struggling pitifully and helplessly… "Let go,"


he chuckled, squeezing my two engorged nipples forcefully. "Who told you to wear pants

? Take them off right now. If my mother hadn't come, you wouldn't even be allowed to wear this nightgown. Do you hear me?" My

mind went blank again. "No way! What would your mother think of me like this? Don't be ridiculous." With

a tearing sound, my pants were ripped to shreds and fell to the ground. A fire burned within me. I started making excuses for

my frivolous, lewd attire when meeting guests…


Up until now, I hadn't truly faced Li Hua's biological mother. Seeing me dressed like this, practically

naked , what would her typical upper-class, socially conscious mother think of me? My

face flushed red. I knew she doted on Lihua, but wouldn't this make her suspicious of me and Lihua...? Even then

, I was still naively thinking this, unaware that from the moment she walked in, I had already embarked on a shameful hell from which I

couldn't escape and willingly succumbed.


Yu Xuan seemed more arrogant than usual, as if I had

done her a great favor by living in such an upscale neighborhood, and her arrogance was blatantly displayed before me. Perhaps it's because one

feels vulnerable when all their privacy is exposed, I lowered my head, unable to meet her disdainful

gaze . I busied myself in the kitchen preparing some food, while Lihua followed behind, relentlessly harassing my unguarded

and vulnerable space. My body began to sink again into the waves of sensual pleasure that were both hell and heaven.


The round table was laden with food, but I had no appetite at all, only a feeling of extreme fullness in my stomach. Because Li

Hua's hand kept forcibly intruding into my overflowing abyss of desire, I could see my

pajamas . "No!" I screamed inwardly, my juicy buttocks

swaying from side to side to dodge. Yu Xuan looked at me strangely. "Your figure is too good, hehe, no wonder this old geezer

is bewitched by you, you vixen. Just look at your slutty appearance." The humiliating scene left me speechless.

There was almost a twenty-year age difference between us, but we looked very different. Yu Xuan was like any other

ordinary middle-aged woman; in men's eyes, she was no longer the kind of woman who was attractive. But to her

peers, that is, women of the same age, she always exuded a sense of superiority because she wore expensive

clothes and expensive jewelry.


In the past, her frequent sarcastic remarks to me were nothing more than a jealousy of my youthful, beautiful, and lovely

figure. But now there was clearly a sense of pride in her tone. A sudden chill ran down my

spine . Had Li Hua told her about us? What would become of my

standing in this family?


If Yu Xuan knew, what would Kai Chao think? Was this a trap they had planned all along to kick me

out ? There was no reason for her to remain silent, and she would surely say, "Yes..."

"You seduced our girl." But Li Hua, would he really tell her these things? No! He definitely would

. I comforted myself.


But when Yu Xuan elegantly took out a large stack of photos from her handbag, I was completely desperate. They were all

disgusting pictures of Li Hua toying with me. I knew that from now on, my fate would be completely

controlled .


At my repeated requests, I put on the pink lace panties I had just worn under my black silk pleated skirt.

Even without close inspection, you could clearly see the outline of the panties. Under the tight white shirt, I had no bra, and

the two protrusions clearly told people about the emptiness inside. "You have a lewd gene in your body.

Don't like being seen? Why are you wearing panties?" Yu Xuan mocked me. Anyway, wearing panties

is better than not wearing any. After all, I was going to Li Hua's student council meeting today, a place with so many people. I comforted myself. Deep

down, I was filled with anticipation that many people would peek into my private life because of this outfit, and I felt

a surge of pleasure coursing through my body. Besides, what else could I do but listen to her? I even

fantasized that Yu Xuan wouldn't tell Kai Chao about it. "You don't have to tell, we'll see how you behave later." I

clung desperately to this last straw.


I remember in kindergarten, probably because I was cute, a teacher

would call me to her room almost every day during nap time and ask me to take off my pants to show her. At first, she said my pants were

beautiful and she wanted to make one for her daughter, measuring me with a tape measure. Later…


it continued until I started elementary school, and I never dared to tell anyone.


Li Hua's school wasn't too far from our neighborhood. I walked ahead, while the mother and son

whispered . An elderly man cleaning the community garden kept glancing up at me. Luckily, I didn't run into anyone I knew. I

quickened my pace and walked onto the street. Although I looked embarrassed by my shameful attire,

my demeanor, my graceful gait in high heels, and my overall presence still drew stares from many. After what felt

like an eternity, I finally entered Lihua's classroom. Lihua sat at the same table as me, and Yuxuan

sat in the row behind us. Finally, I could sit down. I breathed a sigh of relief.

When I was exchanging pleasantries with the homeroom teacher earlier, I wished I could disappear into the ground under her astonished gaze. I heard her whisper

behind me, "I never imagined Lihua would have such a young and sexy mother."


First, the principal spoke on stage. I clapped along with the fifty or sixty parents below, but I didn't really hear

what he was saying. Now another teacher was giving a long speech. I sensed Lihua, sitting to my right, was getting

restless again, glancing at my beautiful face, which she now seemed to have in her grasp. It was a

lewd look in my eyes that was both maddening and familiar.


Suddenly, my heart tightened. Li Hua, sitting next to me, had actually reached under the table, near my knees, and

was stroking my thigh. I pretended to be nonchalant as I drank my tea, while also putting my right hand under the table and grabbing his

hand. My white pleated skirt was already rolled up halfway up my thigh. I tried to remove his hand, but he held on tightly to

my thigh. In fact, he even more forcefully stroked the inside of my thigh. My expression must have been terrible,

my eyes revealing unconcealed panic and unease.


"What's wrong?"...A parent sitting in front of me turned around and asked. "


Um...nothing..."


I answered vaguely, but Li Hua still wouldn't let go.


He continued to stroke the innermost part of my thigh, kneading the soft, delicate skin. I felt a slight dizziness

and quickly used the corner of the tablecloth to cover his hand. In this way, I could only let him do as he pleased. Li

Hua leisurely stroked my mature and alluring body, slowly caressing my firm and full thighs, without

a trace his previous eagerness. It was as if he were savoring his prey, a conqueror's

smile on his face. And seeing my terrified face, not daring to shout for me to stop, even tacitly allowing him to play with

my body under the table, he must have been ecstatic. Cruelly, one finger reached for the waistband of my underwear and pulled it

down . "Don't go too far!" I whispered a warning. But he ignored me completely. He pulled the underwear down to the inside of my thighs.


I couldn't help but tremble, my waist reflexively twisting. After two or three more pulls, the underwear was

finally completely pulled down to my thighs.


I tried hard to act nonchalant, but my face began to stiffen. I was glad I had found

a seat . I gritted my teeth, enduring the shame and shock of not wearing underwear in front of so many classmates and parents—

a truly indescribable experience. Li Hua slowly pulled his underwear down to his knees, then casually pretended to drop

his handkerchief , bending down to pick it up while simultaneously pulling the underwear down from his high heels and putting it

in his pocket. Then he placed his hand on my soft area, slowly caressing it. I couldn't help but tilt my head back,

a sense of anticipation rising within my mature body amidst the tense, breathless feeling. Why was this happening? I couldn't explain it myself.

At least until yesterday, I hadn't willingly betrayed Kai Chao, especially since my life was happy and fulfilling;

I had no reason to rebel against my husband. It was all because of that woman sitting behind me, watching the spectacle,

I thought bitterly. His fingers slowly slid into the narrow crevice.


Ugh… I gasped, involuntarily bringing my legs together; the pleasure of his fingers lightly touching my thighs

was numbing. Open your legs!… Li Hua pulled at my pubic hair, spreading my

thighs from the inside. My whole body trembled, my legs involuntarily and slowly pulling apart. The more shy I became, the more intense and aroused my sexual

desire grew. Especially with the caressing of his fingers, my heart pounded harder, making it

increasingly difficult to breathe. My body burned with a fiery heat, as if it were melting,

and with each caress of those fingers, the turbulent undercurrents became more pronounced. The fear

of being discovered by those around me made my very soul feel as if it were about to fly to the heavens. He more and more forcefully opened

my pitifully trembling, sacred garden, and then slowly sank my middle finger into that moist entrance. Warm nectar

flowed out continuously, enveloping my malicious finger. Deep within me, it felt as if I were being swallowed by molten lava, growing hotter and

hotter, assaulting me with indescribable, strange sensations. One moment it felt like pain, the next it was accompanied by

a pleasurable, tingling sensation. The highs and lows, second after second, spread throughout my body, and my soul seemed to...

Following those sensations, it felt as if a part of my body was slowly melting away, a warm pleasure

mixed with a ticklish sensation, an inexplicable lust surging within me, reason lost in the trembling. "...Are you

hot?


" The person in front of me kept turning around to look at me, looking at me with concern. My heart skipped a beat, I raised my face, and taking advantage of the

moment, I deeply inserted my fingers into the entrance. Suppressing the groan that was about to escape my throat, I endured it with all my might

, my face flushed red, which also attracted attention. No...no...it's nothing...


I said, gritting my teeth, even the toenails on the inside of my high heels curled.


"Wearing such revealing clothes, are you feeling unwell?" Yu Xuan asked sarcastically from behind. From where she was sitting, she

could definitely see most of my exposed buttocks. "It's okay," I said, forcing a smile,

my jaw trembling. Seeing my shy, schoolgirl-like appearance, several people couldn't help but laugh,

while only Yu Xuan curled her lips and looked disdainfully at me. At that moment, I couldn't hear what was being said on the podium.


Finally, the students in the classroom began to disperse one by one. Freed from Li Hua's grasp, I straightened my skirt and stood

up. The vaguely visible honey garden made me feel ashamed. Now I was afraid of people's gazes, but

the fact that I was the center of attention wherever I went made me even more panicked. When I tried to walk, I

found that even my knees felt weak and powerless. The feeling after leaving the school gate was even more different. Still immersed in the lingering tremor of sensuality

, my shell-like labia were timidly hidden under my pleated skirt. As the skirt fell, my marble-like thighs emitted

a beautiful, dazzling light, and the inner thighs from the knees up seemed to be tempting people on the street to examine the hidden

privacy. Walking on ordinary streets, a gust of wind made my buttocks feel like they were about to be blown away. Climbing stairs and overpasses

was even more different; people below could clearly see the secret beneath my pleated skirt. Watching

the crowds below, my exposed erogenous zone suddenly sprouted, oozing a spiderweb-like sheen of desire…


Walking towards Gaodeng Street, many men stared at my beautiful face, flushed with shame, beneath my miniskirt.


“So many people are looking at you, what a classy beauty,” Yu Xuan mocked from behind. Li Hua wrapped his arms around

my waist, pressing close, his hands stroking upwards from my pleated skirt. My face flushed crimson. He

casually rolled up my miniskirt again, revealing half of my white, jade-like buttocks beneath the black silk. “Don’t do this,

someone will see!” I whispered, leaning my face against his shoulder. “You don’t mind, do you? Don’t you

like being seen?” I swallowed hard. “But so many people, I’m so embarrassed.” He twisted my buttocks hard,

and I trembled all over. Please, Lihua, there are people everywhere. And because I was standing on the top

step of the stairs, people coming up from below instinctively glanced at my shapely thighs.

Although wasn't short, it couldn't hide the deepest part of my thighs; both men and women couldn't help but look.

The shock of shame, though I was used to it, was replaced by a more intense surge of pleasure from the desire to be seen in my most lewd place

. The nectar between my thighs slowly seeped out, and the trembling of my legs couldn't stop my low, labored

breathing.


My heart longed for this shameful scene to end soon, yet like a child who had just tasted a slit,

I feared it would all suddenly disappear. The shameful exposure had completely lost me in a distorted pleasure. Floating

down the overpass, we entered the McDonald's next door. Li Hua pulled me to a seat by the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the street, where

people passed by so close. He lifted my silk skirt up to my flat stomach, revealing my dew-kissed, honeyed

garden to passersby. Several people who had been following us stared in amazement at this

boundless ; one child even knelt down. In the aisle, a young boy

gazed at us with curiosity. The scene sent shivers down my spine. The sudden pleasure it evoked left me stunned. The flames of desire

ignited , and I wanted to cry out, "Oh no, don't look! Don't do this! Close your eyes!" Though my heart pleaded this,

my breathless, yet shameful cleavage continued to secrete shameful fluids. The surge of pleasure

intensified the atmosphere. A child ran over, his face pressed against the glass, staring intently at the wondrous

sight Li Hua reached down to my chest, unbuttoning my white shirt. Two supple breasts

trembled slightly, their nipples standing erect with excitement. A cry escaped my chest, and I tried to cover myself with my shirt. The bright light emanating from my chest

was intense during lunch break; the streets were filled with office workers. People passing by

whispered eyes fixed on my alluring, seductive breasts, as if they wanted to lick them.

I was oblivious to their strange looks and the pleasure surging within me. Amidst the onlookers,

I no longer felt beautiful, no longer felt my figure was perfect. My every gesture, every movement, revealed not elegance,


but rather a lewd and shameful side. My soft hair, though obscuring a third of my face, was...

The shameful exposure once again stripped me of my sense of shame and dignity, but deep within my heart, only today did

the desire hidden so deeply erupt.


The deeper the shame, the deeper and stronger the pleasure it aroused! The unbearable shame

ignited , and pleasure, like five horses galloping, surged through my body, carrying with it the wild sensuality and lust. I

didn't know where I was; under the gaze of so many, the blood in my body flowed abnormally. Accompanied by

unbearable shame, I didn't know whether I was at home or in front of others. Standing naked,

I awaited strange, illusion-inducing gaze. Nectar, softly weeping, ceaselessly

flowed, my entire body trembling irregularly. Such rare pleasure gradually dispelled reason and shame,

leaving only the instinct to pursue pleasure and lust—the more wanton, the happier? An intense pleasure and

warmth, like an electric shock, spread from my pelvis throughout my body. My fingers, back, and thigh muscles trembled slightly. I

felt a sense of "falling" or "opening," like mild labor pains. I enjoyed the involuntary contractions and trembling

of my genitals ; it was a characteristic of near-climax. I felt a daze and a temporary loss of consciousness, an

unbelievable pleasure, a post-orgasmic exhaustion. When the child's mother came to drag him away,

my most primal desire gushed forth. Nectar bloomed like flowers on the glass, rushing like a torrent. I suddenly experienced

intense spasms throughout my body, my soul following suit, falling into a hellish orgasm. My last memory in this state of disorientation was…

The woman's disdainful gaze.


Yu Xuan wasn't leaving for two days. Kai Chao knew she was here and called me to say he was taking an afternoon flight back.


Yu Xuan seemed quite satisfied with my performance yesterday; it seemed she wouldn't tell Kai Chao about my embarrassing moments

. In her eyes, I was just a lustful woman easily controlled by her. If Kai Chao were to

find another woman, it would be detrimental to her.


It was already evening, the living room brightly lit. After dinner, Yu Xuan and Kai Chao were discussing Li Hua

—smoking, getting into fights, and his grades plummeting. I was in the kitchen with

beer and food, like a ghost, when Li Hua suddenly appeared: "Aunt Qian, you look so beautiful in that blue robe. Let me

see what underwear you're wearing underneath." I quickly pulled the front of the robe tighter. "Pull open your robe, let me see." "


You can't be so intrusive, your dad just got back," I whispered, refusing. "Hurry up," the sinister voice wasn't loud,

but it felt deafening to me. I glanced at the living room, lowered my head, and with trembling hands, slowly unbuttoned my robe

. The knee-length robe naturally slit in the sides, revealing glimpses of black underwear. "Huh, it's

black . Pull it open a little more, I want to see more clearly."...I pulled the robe's straps down to my armpits. "

The underwear is black too." His eyes lit up: "I didn't expect you to look so sexy in black underwear, Aunt Qian." "Lihua

, let's play again tomorrow, okay?" His hand curiously touched my chest. My freshly washed black hair covered half

my face, cascading down to my full breasts. "Don't be silly." "Then...is it because you're going

to make love with Daddy tonight?" "He smirked.


'I...I don't know...' My face flushed. 'Seeing Aunt Qian looking so alluring, there's probably no one who wouldn't want to

make love , right? Okay...if you want to, then do it, but don't turn off the video, I want to watch.' I listened to him

as I entered the living room, and by the last sentence, I felt a little dizzy. My husband, who was drinking beer and

watching the football match on TV, was looking at me with a strange expression, and I realized that the drawstring of my robe was still on. As


soon as we entered the bedroom, Kai Chao leaned in and hugged my slender waist from behind. He brushed aside my wavy hair and

brought his lips close to my ear .


Ugh...I couldn't help but tremble. Kai Chao's caresses were as mechanical as ever, but

a light kiss couldn't immediately fill me with overwhelming pleasure. Maybe it was related to Li Hua's teasing earlier.

His hand slipped under the front of my robe, pulling up the hem to my thighs.


Ah...wait...wait a minute...I twisted my body and pressed his hand down.


I couldn't wait any longer."


He turned me around, and my lips were sealed again. Our lips alternated in a passionate kiss as he unbuttoned

my robe. I desperately tried to stop him. The thought that Li Hua was watching our

lovemaking filled me with shame, and I wanted to turn off the video.


They could see it from outside.


My husband continued kissing intently, reaching for the window shutter.


"Ah…it's a bit hot, maybe we should turn off the light…okay!" He casually switched off the bedside switch, and

all the lights in the room went out. However, the small lamp on the table remained lit. His hands hurriedly began to remove

my robe .


But I was still fully aware that Li Hua was definitely watching us on video. Even with only the

small lamp on, he could still see clearly.


Gazing at my body, clad only in a bra and panties, he couldn't resist kissing my lips again. "


Tonight is wonderful!" he whispered sweet nothings, his tongue and lips lightly kissing my ears, neck, and hair.


Ugh...ugh...A strong wave of pleasure slowly washed over me. I began to moan softly,

shy yet blatant.


The more I thought about Li Hua watching, the more the pleasure surged within me.


He licked my ears, my face contorted, and my legs began to weaken. He unhooked my

bra and pulled down the straps. Instinctively, I tried to cover my swollen breasts, and Kai Chao's throat gurgled.

He was deeply attracted by the lines of my body. Even though we had been married for over two years, I still

felt , which made him even more affectionate. He brought his lips to my nipple and sucked on it, his tongue

lightly kissing along the areola. My entire body seemed to be an erogenous zone. Usually, Kai Chao would kiss my entire

breast , but today, surprisingly, I reacted less to his gentle nibbling. While nibbling on my nipple,

his fingers slid down to my lower abdomen, inside the daring black stockings, kneading my full buttocks.

I felt pleasure yet shy as my husband's fingers caressed me. He

knew my desire had been aroused by the body he had been playing with and watching for the past two years. Therefore, his hands were reluctant to leave my body, especially since I had only been home

once in so long. He carefully licked each of my toenails. Oh…ah…the inside and edges of my ears, all the way to

my breasts, were my sensitive spots.


"Ah…ah…" The thought of Li Hua peeping filled me with pleasure. My

thighs trembled uncontrollably, and my pantyhose were soaked with my juices.


With rapid breaths, his lips moved from between my toes, down my thighs to my knees, and finally to the edge of my underwear.


I felt uneasy. Although my body so familiarly enjoyed my husband's techniques and caresses,

and despite the long separation, I couldn't say I wasn't looking forward to tonight's pleasure, but the way our passion

was ignited tonight felt so different. It seemed as if Li Hua, the one peeping next door, was the one controlling my desire. Kai Chao's

technique was no different from usual. It was mainly the awareness of being watched

that made me more sensitive than usual, a heightened sense of tension.


Even after two years of marriage, my figure hadn't changed at all in his eyes. My appearance, temperament, and my

slender figure, which I'd always been proud of, still captivated him. My skin was still as delicate and smooth as ever,

but the increasing heat and allure made him gasp, "Ah...ah..."


His chest heaved, his body trembling. At the top of my already wet garden, the pink

pearl stood erect, seemingly welcoming his caresses. He became even more excited. Those thighs, that body, that

beauty, that elegant yet shy demeanor, those distressed cries, and the alluring pose of her disheveled hair, combined with that

seemingly expectant opening, all fueled his ecstasy. His tongue arrived as expected. The sharp attack made my thighs tremble

violently. The tip and inside of the pearl were constantly attacked. Secretions couldn't stop the stimulation and seeped out. The hot, moist, and narrow...

A mysterious, elusive serpent seemed to move swiftly within the space. My legs parted, as if eagerly thrusting forward,

ready to fully accept me. The serpent and my juices intertwined. Perhaps because of my beauty and excellent figure,

Kai Chao never tired of watching my body succumb to his ministrations; it was

a crucial process for him. This might also be related to his age and his philandering. After much anticipation, he

finally entered. My moist membrane tightly enveloped and clung to his virility.


Pleasure surged, my thighs extending to my toenails. My hands rested on Kai Chao's neck; I ignored Li Hua's

lewd gaze, letting my husband slowly guide me to the peak of pleasure. My nails gripped his

shoulders . The impending explosion of desire made me completely lose myself, constantly thrusting my hips, touching his

abdomen to press closer.


Ah… finally, the tip of his throbbing member released its passion. I thrust my hips back, rubbing against him,

letting out joyful moans.


"Great!" Kai Chao pressed his lips to Li Hua's again, expressing his love. My body remained pressed tightly against his,

unwilling to let go. I shyly wondered, "Will Li Hua be angry when he sees me like this?

Will punish me even more severely?"


The next day was Sunday. Because of the revelry last night, I didn't get up until ten. I opened the bedroom door. The living room was

lively. Kai Chao was enthusiastically discussing something fun with a manager from the company,

while the driver, Lao Wang, sat to the side chuckling. Yu Xuan was on the sofa, doing Li Hua's nails. "Hey!

Why did you bring fruit to my place?" Seeing me come out, Kai Chao gestured for me to take the fruit to wash. Avoiding Li Hua's gaze,

I took the fruit into the kitchen.


"Don't think I'll let you win just because you gave me a gift. Don't blame me if you lose today!"


"No... don't look down on me. I studied mahjong with a master for months.

It's hard to say who will win or lose." Their laughter echoed from the living room.


When I went out to deliver fruit, Li Hua winked at me. I pretended not to see him and went into the kitchen.

Suddenly, I felt a chill on my buttocks, and a hand began to rummage around my back, lifting my robe. Li Hua followed me in.

"Aunt Qian, you looked so lewd yesterday. How many orgasms did you have?" he whispered in my ear, uttering all sorts of

vulgarities . I immediately pushed Li Hua's hand away. But he teased me

, pinching my buttocks through my underwear with a force that seemed to hurt.


"Ugh... your dad will come in," I said, enduring the pain, and pushed his hand away again.


"Qian, we're playing mahjong. Can you pour some tea?" Kai Chao called from outside. My heart

was pounding . I answered and got busy.


"Eh..." Suddenly, Li Hua grabbed my breasts from behind and cried out.


"My night was so long, and you, Aunt Qian, only cared about enjoying yourself. Tell me, how should I punish

you?" He said, kissing the inside of my ear.


"Not now... not now..." I tried to stop him sternly, in an adult tone.


"Are you angry?" His eyes seemed to dim with sadness, and my heart softened.


"Please don't do this at home."


"Do you hate me doing this to you?" There was a hint of grievance in his tone.


"Not now." I stubbornly insisted.


Perhaps he didn't expect me to refuse, his face contorted. In his heart, did he see me

as his lover? Did he always think that my body and heart should belong to him? How

could that be!


"You hate me."


"I hate doing this when your dad is around, Lihua." I tried to remove his still-

kneading hand.


"Don't you like this feeling too? That day at McDonald's in front of so many people, didn't you

have ?"


"..."


I lowered my head, blushing all the way to my ears. Kai Chao was home, and I always acted like a well-behaved

schoolchild . How could I…


“Alright! Now I need to know if you really listen to me.” Li Hua’s voice suddenly turned icy.


He quickly lifted her black nightgown, and I frantically held the hem of the garment in place.


“Take your hands off.” He shouted, and I quickly let go.


The nightgown was rolled up, and my thighs were pressed tightly against white lace-trimmed thongs. The narrow lines were deeply embedded

in my buttocks.


“You said you would listen to me, didn’t I tell you not to wear underwear?” He scolded me loudly,

probably because he heard Kai Chao and the others go into the mahjong room next to the living room. “I… I didn’t have

time to take them off…”


“I don’t want to hear your explanation.”


He forcefully pulled the thong up until it was deep inside my crotch, then pulled it to the side, the elastic

thong pitifully deformed. His hand skillfully reached down, then placed his fingers in front of my eyes,

gently stretching the evidence of my longing for sweetness into slippery silver threads. With a soft moan, my face

flushed crimson to the roots of my neck. My porcelain-white buttocks involuntarily began to squirm. Taking advantage of the moment, Li Hua swiftly

pulled off my T-shirt and stuffed it into his pocket.


My black nightgown was pushed up to my trembling, high breasts, leaving my lower body exposed like a newborn baby's

abdomen and buttocks. In my own kitchen, wouldn't it seem particularly lewd and suggestive?


My hands didn't stop. Quickly, I placed the teacup on the tray and brewed another cup of coffee—for Yu Xuan

. Right now, I had no choice but to please her. I glanced back at Li Hua.


"Help me pull my skirt down."


"Just like that," he playfully commanded.


"Too...too embarrassing!" He slapped my plump buttocks hard. I had no choice but

to carry the tray out of the kitchen.


I stumbled out, followed by Li Hua, who clung to me like a leech. One hand was deep inside his robe,

greedily kneading my soft breasts, while the other caressed the crevice of my buttocks. His blatant fondling

shocked me, yet strangely, it also ignited a fire of lust within me. This guy seemed to be increasingly adept

at understanding my weaknesses, and it seemed that through Li Hua's touch, he was discovering even more sensitive areas within my body. To be precise…

One thing was clear: his perverse methods and willful folly had made me

forget myself without realizing it. Unaware of the danger I was in, I shamelessly and naturally sank into a deep abyss of pleasure, unable to extricate myself.


It was as if the endless pleasure of the past few days still lingered within me, like a TV

drama , seamlessly connected. This feeling was something I had never experienced before.


My breasts were bursting with color, the two buds struggling to push outwards, while my legs were already hot and wet with desire.


Sunlight was streaming in through the window again. If someone outside saw this strange posture, would they

find it comical and laugh? His lips kissed my smooth neck, making me dizzy and intoxicated.


"They'll find it strange if this goes on for so long," he chuckled wickedly. His


unreasonable and domineering fingers had increased from one to two. And he was even breathing into my ear.


"Ugh..." I deliberately walked with my feet together, just in case my husband or someone else came into the hallway, so

I could easily cover up. Otherwise, everything would be over. Li Hua, seemingly oblivious, continued his frenzied, unguarded fondling of my already

dew-covered, .


"Please...please...stop!" As we approached the guest room door, I heard the sounds of mahjong being played and people talking inside.

I gasped and pleaded softly. He seemed not to hear me, pulling his sweater up even further, all the way to his armpits, while

his other hand kneaded and plucked more forcefully. My two little white rabbits struggled in vain, but couldn't escape

the fate of being covered in saliva. Li Hua's one hand focused intently on combing the already soaked downy hair, his middle finger beginning to explore the

bright valley.


"Ugh...ooh..." The coffee on the saucer rattled. I desperately tried to

suppress sound.


"It's already so wet..." His fingers moved smoothly inside the crevice, a sweet sensation following one after another. The opening felt

like a volcano erupting, and I gasped for breath in distress.


At this moment, I had to admit that desire, initiated by Kai Chao, had spread like wildfire under the guidance of this little devil.

The most primal flames suppressed deep within a woman's body, once ignited, and the veil of shame torn away,

were difficult to suppress, no matter how much rationality one possessed. My eyes were moist, my expression hazy.


"You go in first. Come back soon."


He hastily straightened my robe and took a piece of fruit from the plate. Looking at him with a mixture of love and hate,

my face flushed, I opened the sliding door and went in. I tried hard to suppress the excitement in my chest. A

warm flow was trickling between my bare thighs, all the way to the edge of my thighs, making me even more uneasy. Fortunately,


everyone's attention was focused on the card table. They didn't even notice my disheveled appearance.


"I'll go get some more fruit from the fridge." With that, she immediately left the room. As soon as the sliding door closed, the person hiding

nearby grabbed her from the front and hugged her tightly.


"Mmm..." She immediately felt a jolt of pleasure, like an electric current, coursing through her entire body.


Normally, she wouldn't react so intensely, but now she felt strangely different.

Her desire surged fiercely, as if impatiently awaiting caresses. Was it because there were so many people behind the door,

and she was afraid of being seen? Li Hua skillfully

exposed , her smooth, white buttocks thrusting back exaggeratedly. Her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

The thought of being played with like this by Li Hua, who called her stepmother, when she was already a wife—and in her own home,

separated only by a sliding door, with her husband and so many others present—filled her with indescribable shame

. The flower of lust quietly bloomed.


The woman's most shy and intimate parts were thus exposed in the corridor, but the undeniable fact was that the flames of greed

within her burned even more fiercely. The erect tips of her nipples and

the sweet juices constantly overflowing from her vulva indirectly proved my yearning to be humiliated. I frowned in distress, breathing slightly,

deeply reflecting on what a humiliating and despicable thing I was doing. But humiliation or despicable,

the floodgates of pleasure had been opened, and I could only helplessly let the hellish fire of pleasure surge fiercely. When I came out, I

left a small crack in the sliding door, just in case someone came out and I could notice in advance, but now it seemed to be

ineffective . The sound of shuffling cards next door only added to the stimulation. Tilting my head, gritting my teeth, trying not to let my

moans escape, Li Hua was ruthlessly and unreasonably ravaging my helpless breasts, the pleasure flowing all the way to

my toenails. At this time of day, nearing midday, the sunlight unknowingly

revealed the breathtakingly stimulating valley adorned with light grass, filling me with both shyness and madness. My juices flowed out like nectar. A


pleasure mixed with shame intensified. The shock of being played with in the hallway, just a door away from my husband's, and

the constant possibility of being discovered, left me weak all over. My cherry lips parted slightly, my nose tilted upwards, and my waist

arched upwards. All of this revealed my greed and eagerness without reservation. Li Hua quietly observed my expression. I felt incredibly proud that he could excite me so much with

his own hands. I became shy. "Hey! Let's

go upstairs."


The sounds from inside the door still made me uneasy. If this continued, I feared I

would lose control of my emotions.


"Now, play with yourself for me," Li Hua leaned down and whispered in my ear.


After a moment's hesitation, reason prevailed. The two soft, jade-like

white rabbits, trembling with fear from being disturbed, felt heavenly to me even when I touched them. I glanced shyly at Li Hua; he

was staring at my movements, as if his soul had left his body. I closed my eyes, and my slender fingers plunged into the warm, moist swamp,

immediately enveloping and entwining. A soft moan escaped my lips; the sensation was so exquisite

that I couldn't control myself. My eyes, hazy and shy, looked at Li Hua, then I

inserted my middle and index fingers side by side. I was swept up in waves of pleasure. I had intended to suppress my burning

desire , but it had the opposite effect, making my lust even stronger. Li Hua entered silently,

more cautiously and slowly than usual. When his thick, full member reached the deep lava, my whole body began to tremble. Now

, even the slightest movement from Li Hua is enough to make me feel as if my skin is melting. Her open

legs , uncontrollably curled around Li Hua's waist, are a blatant position she's never even used with her husband.

Yes. But at the same time, I was also worried about Li Hua's swaying movements, especially the lewd sounds they made, which were becoming more and

more intense and obvious, and I couldn't keep myself completely silent. My body was more craving than I had imagined.


Li Hua was no longer moving, but her juices were still flowing out like a spring. On the contrary, I was becoming more and more

unable to restrain myself, and I started to sway my waist up and down almost unconsciously. "Eek..." No matter how I tried to suppress my voice,

the sensitive area wrapped around Li Hua's waist was so wet from the in-and-out movements that it made a squeaking sound, which made me

blush! On one hand, I felt a tingling pleasure in my body, and on the other hand, I thought about how I

was doing such a shameful thing, that I had completely betrayed my husband, and that my current behavior was no

different from that of a wild beast.


"Turn around, I want to come from behind." Although I was very intoxicated, I desperately tried to maintain

a shred of rationality.


"No...no...please..." "Don't you want me?" "But...but...

now ..." Without further ado, Li Hua turned me around.


His forceful hands gripped my buttocks, kneading them hard. I felt myself, from my back to every single hair,

engulfed in the flames of lust, excited and unable to extricate myself. Li Hua moved carefully up and down. Supporting myself on my elbows,

I gritted my teeth and endured, trying not to make a sound. The different angle of entry rekindled a feeling of

floating . My entire mind was filled with primal flames. As Li Hua kneaded and stroked me like rubber,

I innocently twisted my body in response, arching my upper body. A scream escaped my throat, and the roughly one-second intervals between

thrusts made the flames inside me burn completely, my full thighs trembling incessantly.


"Let's go somewhere else!"


I asked Li Hua coquettishly, afraid that I would lose control and make a sound, which would be disastrous.


"I want it to be like this! I don't want us to be separated."


Although I felt the same way, I was still very hesitant. If we could just

crawl , it should be okay, I thought.


"Then... let's walk together."


"But... but that's not very likely!" I hesitated after saying that.


"It's okay! If you want to stay here, it's fine. I think it's good here too." I gritted my teeth to keep

quiet, but if this continued, I was afraid I wouldn't be able to control myself anymore.


"I... let's go..." I said softly, slowly taking steps towards the exit. Tachibana's

waist also began to move in sync. I couldn't help but let out a soft moan. With each small step, because we

had to coordinate our steps, the friction in my tender garden became more intense, and I had to be careful, afraid of slipping

out .


Because of this, the sparks of excitement in my mind burst even more. When we reached the exit, my consciousness

was almost blurred, especially the crawling posture, which was unbelievable. Reaching the door, he looked at

the handle and said, "Wow, I'm afraid that's impossible!" His jeans were rubbing against his smooth hands and feet, creating a tingling, itchy

sensation.


"...Let's just stay here!" Li Hua said, his body twitching.


"...No..." I strained with all my might, squeezing the door shut to stop it. Although there was a

sliding door in between, I could still hear the noise.


"Then...let's go again!"


Li Hua forcefully pushed against the closed door, finally opening it. Reaching the main entrance, I shrank back in fear,

but to get to the second floor, I had to pass through here. I gritted my teeth and stepped into the corridor. If my husband came out

now , it would be terrible. The thought filled me with tension. Naturally,

I quickened my pace, but my excessive haste only intensified the friction. The stimulation made me almost unable to move.


I involuntarily groaned. If I didn't stop immediately—though that's what I thought—

a fiery joy and intoxicatingly sweet pleasure made me not want to stop for a moment. Our faces contorted in a blazing red,

our lips met again. Every inch of my skin seemed to be immersed in sensual pleasure, like

a wild horse, an uncontrollable fire of desire driving me mad.


"Hurry...please..." I pleaded with Li Hua, my face contorted with eroticism, unable to bear the torment. Just as

I was anticipating that moment, Kai Chao's shout came from the room, and my body froze. "Qian..."


Both of us turned around, and through the crack in the door, it seemed that Kai Chao had stood up and walked out of the room. My heart

pounded wildly, as if it had fallen into an ice cave. "What is it?" Li Hua actually spoke up. But he immediately used his

right hand to open the door to the bathroom next door. We clung to each other, staggering into the bathroom. It was an incredibly

tense escape, like a flight.


After closing the bathroom door, he still held me tightly by the buttocks, collapsing onto the toilet seat in a state of utter collapse.

My husband 's footsteps in slippers came from the hallway. "Hey... Qian, what are you doing?" His disgruntled voice seemed right

next to my ear, but Li Hua's fullness was deeply buried in my body, enveloped in the hot honey water, making me

feel the stimulation even more intensely. Especially in such a tense atmosphere, it made my mood even more

excited.


My husband approached the bathroom. What was deadly was that Li Hua twisted his waist even more violently. My abdomen and chest

heaved like surging waves. Ascending on his lap, my legs spread apart,

honey water constantly seeping from the base of my legs, my husband's voice suddenly approached the bathroom. I felt as if the bathroom door was blurry, like twinkling

stars . Bang bang! The sound of knocking on the door woke me up again. "Qian... are you in there?" Li Hua

finally stopped twisting his waist a little. "Yes! I'm here..." My voice trembled a little when I responded, but Li Hua

started twisting again. "Eh..." I murmured softly, my limbs almost numb from

the sudden excitement. "What's wrong?" I shook my head, unable to answer the question from outside.


Li Hua was still twisting his waist and rubbing my soft, white buttocks. The doorknob was pulled open,

but it was locked and couldn't be opened. But I couldn't not answer. I stubbornly concentrated, "N-

nothing..."


As I answered, I vaguely heard a shameful rubbing sound between my thighs, and a strong, obvious

pleasure surged through my body. "Qian, could you pour me another cup of tea?" "Sure! Darling..."

At that moment, I completely lost my reason, frantically swaying my hips in rhythm with Li Hua's movements. "Kai Chao is still here,

" I thought to myself, but the indescribable pleasure was too much for me to bear. Li Hua turned on

the tap , letting the sound of running water fill the air. The gushing fluids completely immersed my body in the sweet

abyss of pleasure.


My flat stomach seemed to still be savoring the afterglow of the climax, twitching and trembling, and I let out

soft moans. My knees were too weak to stand. I finally reached my peak—I had completely betrayed

my husband. I was doing something shameful right in front of Kai Chao, just through a door. My whole body went limp, and

my lips trembled at the thought. Li Hua grabbed my round, white buttocks. "Whose are these?"


"You already know, so don't make me say anything more," I said stubbornly. "No! You have to tell me,"


Li Hua said, kneading them harder. Turning back, I looked at him with hazy eyes, "It's already yours

!"


I said, biting my lip shyly.


A faint red glow appeared on the distant horizon, and wisps of smoke curled among the trees in the garden.

Several elderly people were doing some kind of exercise I couldn't name. The father of the neighbor's son was chatting with the sanitation worker taking out

the trash , occasionally glancing in my direction. Meanwhile, Li Hua and the other two

were playing wildly with a group of twelve- or thirteen-year-old children from the neighborhood. I wasn't sure if he could see

the true state of my morning robe. I wanted to retreat to the balcony, but I didn't move. Underneath my pink, sheer, openwork morning robe, I was

completely naked. I liked this outfit; although it was a bit flamboyant, it

kept things fresher than complete nudity. A woman who is alluring yet coy is more sensual than one whose seductiveness is written all over her face

.


The breeze, as gentle as a lover's hand, caressed my alabaster skin, sending a shiver of pleasure through me. A cool sensation ran through

my crotch as my nightgown, just covering my buttocks, playfully rolled up and slowly

slid down my porcelain-smooth bottom. Li Hua and his gang came running towards me, shouting.


Beneath the openwork nightgown, I could vaguely see not only my smooth, white skin, but

also the size and shape of two adorable white rabbits and their cherry-red nipples, even the glossy downy hair on my flat lower abdomen. Even I felt a stirring within myself. I'd

read in books that mature women are the most beautiful, and the authors must

have made very detailed observations of the female body. From my slender waist to my full hips, from my long legs to my toes, I contorted myself into an S-

shape, feeling an inexplicable surge of sensuality.


Seven or eight middle school students followed Lihua and Xiaosan, who were older than them, chattering as they entered my yard.

It seemed they were going to come up to Lihua's room to get something. This made me consider whether I should go back to my room to avoid them. In the past

, Lihua would only bring two playmates home at most. I would naturally serve them water and tea, watching

them call me Aunt Qian, their eyes unconsciously wandering over my naked body. This natural and comfortable exposure at home gave me a certain kind of pleasure. But today, with so many people coming up, it created an invisible pressure and challenge

for me, both physically and psychologically .   I don't know if it was those curious and hot eyes, or the chemical reaction caused by their stares , or the coaxing from Lihua and Xiaosan, but somehow, I put on a trench coat and followed them downstairs. Once I stepped out of the yard, I realized how serious my mistake was. The beautiful young woman, who rarely appeared in the garden and was seen as aloof and elegant by others, was now making a seductive appearance with a bunch of children early in the morning. This made the two elderly people resting in the pavilion look at me with obvious lust. Beneath my trench coat were long, slender, white legs, and beneath the unbuttoned collar, two soft, warm mounds could be vaguely seen bouncing slightly with my movements. As I walked past, their lewd gazes darted away, but I could still feel the burning heat of their stares .   The children started playing; two were playing badminton, while Xiao Sanzi brought over a pile of food. "Aunt Qian, what do you like to eat? Li Hua said you're going to Happy Valley with us later, is that true?"   His eyes unabashedly probed deep into my clothes. I laughed and said, "No way, Li Hua didn't tell me."   Several boys surrounded me, scrambling for the food. I didn't dare sit down to get some, because sitting down would be like putting myself in the shameful position of having my most intimate parts exposed to others. Just as I was feeling incredibly anxious , Li Hua's hand slipped under my coat from behind, pinching my soft buttocks and half-pushing, half-pulling me towards the edge of the garden in the distance . It was far from the crowds, but just across a green belt was the main street . Thankfully, it was early morning and there weren't many people around, though cars were still occasionally passing by.   "Sit down, no one will notice," Li Hua said, taking off his coat and laying it on the grass. His nimble hands venturing into forbidden territory. The entire valley was now under his control.   "Li Hua actually wants to play with me here?" I almost doubted my eyes. In fact, Li Hua was naturally and skillfully teasing my slightly parted vulva. A powerful sense of shame sent a jolt through my body , like an electric shock. A flickering flame ignited within me. "Aunt Qian's inside is so beautiful." The woman's , secret crevice was forcibly parted into a V-shape by unreasonable fingers. "Not here!"   I shook my head violently, unable to bear being played with on the roadside, trying to close my eyes. But even that instant, I saw my completely exposed pink, erotic vulva.   My body trembled uncontrollably from the intense stimulation. Beads of sweat appeared on my forehead. "Lihua, let's go home play," my weak voice was so soft I could barely hear myself. The crevice, surrounded by downy hair , began to open slightly from its tight seal due to the unreasonable assault, and the tips of my petals trembled shyly, thoroughly exposed.   A faint, erotic, and wonderful fragrance wafted from the grass. My face flushed crimson; perhaps a woman's shy expression is the most beautiful, for reason and shame would vanish with it. With heavy breathing, I tilted my snow-white neck back. The downy hair was covered with dewdrops, and the secret lips were mercilessly parted, adding a pitiful allure.   A cool breeze caressed the already damp area, which was usually rarely opened, and the direct exposure of the secret to the cool air made me almost faint with shame. The thighs parted wider and wider in proportion to the movement of the hands, and my heart...

















































































A voice inside me was telling me to close my legs, but now I realized

how much courage and determination it took to pull them back.


Hot liquid began to slowly seep out, and a groan escaped my lips against my will.


I angrily tried to squeeze my legs together, struggling to lift one leg to rest on the other, but with a flick of Li Hua's fingers,

I was back in the same position. My breasts, along with my openwork morning robe, were squeezed and kneaded. My swollen

buds, throbbing in the wind, struggled between those devilish fingers. Each failure sent a sweet numbness through my back, and

in a daze, I heard myself chirping like a bird in the forest.


"How could this be…"


Contrary to my shame, I felt a fire burning in every corner of my body, my entire being going

limp from being played with in this time and place.


"So I really am such a wanton girl!" This sudden realization sent a cold sweat down my spine.


A car could be seen approaching in the distance. I was simultaneously enjoying the surging pleasure and berating

myself for having such lewd thoughts.


My pink buds, now easily trembled like springs at the slightest touch. My full, delicate

breasts trembling in panic from this sudden, brutal assault. Sweet,

soft moans echoed through the grass beneath the bushes, while my fragile psychological defenses began to crumble. Now, with

each stroke of Li Hua's fingers across my secret lips, I would straighten my legs, my calves trembling uncontrollably from my toes,

my body arching into a bow shape—a difficult situation where even the downy hairs of my garden seemed to tremble.


"No...Lihua...not here..."


Her hair cascaded down in waves, but her brows were furrowed in distress. She opened her tightly closed eyes

a crack, and saw her pink morning robe piled lewdly on her navel, which resembled a small wine glass—a truly lewd and

shocking scene. Several shadows were faintly visible in the trees, seemingly Xiao San and his group.

She began to struggle desperately; how could she face them after they saw this? But when Lihua grabbed the pink pearl standing upright at

the top of , she was lost in the pleasure of that clitoris, unable to resist

the intense sensation, surrendering as if enduring humiliation. The more she struggled, the stronger the perverse feeling became; her pupils probably dilated.

She was certain she had become a prisoner of desire, unable to stop herself from falling into this intoxicating dream.


Meanwhile, the severely damaged canyon began to crack uncontrollably. Then, through the gaps in her disheveled hair, she

saw Xiao San and his group staring at her in disbelief from behind the bushes, as if watching... An unbelievable thing

was happening, this dramatic and strange stimulation made my buttocks tremble as if electrocuted. Actually

, they couldn't see very clearly because Li Hua's body was blocking their view; at most, they could hear my lewd moans and

the constant trembling of my two snow-white thighs. In my frenzy, my body even wriggled and turned imperceptibly

. I was startled by my own intention to let more people see, and they actually

moved behind the bushes, where they could see more clearly the snow-white

thighs I was facing. My slightly parted labia and my sense of propriety began to overflow because of their gaze. The soft, seductive vulva

trembled irregularly with the movements of Li Hua's hands, and occasionally, a few glistening liquids would awkwardly squeeze out from the seam. Primal

desire burst forth like an egg breaking out of its shell. Although I kept trying to close my legs, my weakness

forced them to spread wider, and finally, I completely gave up on this effort.


"Oh...oh..."


A soft, melodious cry, like a little bird, escaped her lips as she weakly wiggled her hips. She completely exposed the gates of her most primal

desires to the prying eyes.


Completely surrendering to the boundless, savage instincts of desire, she helplessly released her most primal fluids.


When the clitoris was captured again, the trigger of pleasure was pulled, and the slightly parted slit finally bloomed

completely . Lost in the moment, I could no longer distinguish whether the fluid flowed out first or the petals parted to the left and right.


In the roadside garden, peeping from behind a tree, petals overflowing with abundant nectar, soft

moans emanating from her lips, like beautiful music. Thus, shamelessly and selflessly exposed herself before everyone. A final struggle raged within her

: "Ah...how could I let people see me like this...I'm so ashamed!"


But the nectar flowing endlessly from her opening, a testament to her joy, seemed to mock her thoughts mercilessly.


Encountering a hurricane-like pleasure unlike anything she had ever experienced, she could find no better way than to surrender.


As dawn broke, a woman, presumably on her way to buy groceries, walked towards us. "God,

please don't come any closer!" A burning shame surged within me, yet it couldn't rouse my intense,

lewd desires.


...Someone's coming... I gasped, but it was too late. "Shameless!" The

woman fled. My face recoiled in shame, a bomb exploding within me,

my buttocks trembling violently. "It's over," I thought to myself, having reached orgasm because someone had witnessed my being played with.


Li Hua, as if knowing I was about to ejaculate, stopped what he was doing and watched intently.

The young men behind the tree held their breath, their eyes wide, staring at the moment I was about to reach my climax.


Pleasure and shame surged in quick succession; so many people had witnessed my ascent to heaven. In a panic,

I acknowledged the arrival of that moment, the pent-up desire erupting violently, my buttocks trembling with a sob.


I don't know if my spurting is what they call squirting, but at that moment,

I felt like , which made me feel incredibly ashamed.


"How come there's so much, Aunt Qian, you peed...?"


Li Hua's palm was completely filled with what I had just ejaculated. It kept dripping from between his fingers

, and I really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. After two or three waves of throbbing, my flat stomach

went completely limp, as if I was about to faint. My navel occasionally spasmed, like I was enjoying the afterglow. Li Hua

gently pulled the hair stuck to my forehead with his fingers. Looking at my tightly closed beautiful eyes, "Aunt Qian, are you alright?" At this moment,

I was still lost in the colorful palace energy world and didn't bother to pay attention to him. He touched my nostrils with his hand and suddenly

called out softly, "Xiao San, come out, Aunt Qian has fainted." There was a rustling of branches, and several people jumped

out. "Have you ever seen a woman pee like this?" I heard Li Hua asking. "I have seen..."

"Qijia peed," "Go away, what's so interesting about that? Such a small girl, I mean an adult." No one answered

him. A thought struck me, and I pretended to be genuinely unconscious. "Do you want to see?" "Yes, let us

see!" Amidst cheers and shouts, Lihua moved the thin veil aside, forcefully grabbed my legs, and

pushed my disheveled legs towards my chest. My two soft mounds became like flattened balloons. Xiao Sanzi also came over to help him hold his other

leg. Exhausted, I could only let that sacred territory be completely exposed. This position

was indeed a cruel thing for a woman. If someone came by on the street, it would look like I had grabbed my own

legs and spread my thighs, asking for a look. And because of this hateful position, not only was the front crack exposed,

but even the pale chrysanthemum of the back garden was completely visible. Just thinking about how we were arranged together made my heart

tremble again, and a burning anticipation rose in my heart. Several hands reached into the morning robe, frantically grasping the trembling

breasts and ignorantly kneading them.


"Sit in a row, blocking the way. If anyone sees us, we'll go to jail," the third

child whispered to the others. "Hurry up, I'll be so embarrassed when it gets crowded at work," I

thought, my shameless thoughts still lingering.


"Lihua, can I touch Aunt Qian's?" The third child greedily grasped the soft, jade-like

breasts with one hand, while the other moved downwards. Looking at my current position, through the slits of my eyelids, I could only see the honey-like

fluid still clinging to the downy hair, like a field of seedlings flattened by a flood. I closed

my eyes .


Amidst the children's heavy breathing, the flesh was parted again, displayed. Extreme shame made my

consciousness lose itself in this intensely stimulating temptation. The sensitive, tender leaves writhed ambiguously, and when the buds, bursting

forth , were stimulated, a drowning pleasure swept over me from behind, traveling down my waist and legs. The pleasure quietly

began to creep in, starting from my tailbone.


From between my parted thighs, I could smell the unique, embarrassingly musky scent of a woman's secretions. A surge of

heat rose in my chest as my two breasts were completely swallowed by two mouths, like weaned infants being suckled vigorously. Like

a button , the power outage was opening and closing restlessly again. The sweet, numbing sensation carried me once more towards

the peak of desire. At this moment, I couldn't imagine a more lewd scene. Lying on my back, legs wide open,

my breasts being sucked, coupled with the gradually opening gates, this strange stimulation

was .


The mysterious crack was uncontrollably squeezing out silky liquid again, captivating their gaze. In their

eyes, this woman's pink forbidden zone held even greater mystery. The agate-colored bud was surrounded and

attacked. The skin of the clitoris had already been peeled off, and its body began to wriggle slightly against its will. Lying on my back, I

heard Li Hua call to Xiao San, "Try it, see if the water is sweet," as he scooped up a handful and wiped it

around . The inexperienced Xiao San nibbled at the center of my burning desire like eating a watermelon. My


legs, stretched towards the sky, twitched involuntarily. The smooth skin of my lower abdomen undulated like waves. When the sensitive little

red bean was captured again, my uncontrollable snow-white thighs clamped his head and trembled. This made him even more

eager to enter, this time even the mysterious flower bud inside was ravaged. I twisted my snow-white thighs slightly, trying to avoid this annoying tongue,

so I loosened my tightly clamped thighs, afraid that I would make that beautiful sound and startle them.


"This thing looks like a mouth, so wide open, is it hungry and wants to eat?" A childish voice

reached my ears, startling me. A small child took out a long strip of chocolate and put it into the

constantly opening and closing crack. The strange stimulation made me jump with excitement. The chocolate, which was only two-thirds of the way in

, was abruptly snapped in two. Although it was melting due to the high temperature inside, this lewd act

surprised me and made me feel even more ashamed. Amidst the gasps of surprise, someone actually took out an egg.


As the egg slowly sank into the swamp, I heard Little Sanzi's father calling him from afar.

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