Let your girlfriend expose herself.

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Title: Let Your Girlfriend Expose Herself!
Author: Little Big Man

Synopsis:
Hi, I'm the "man" who used to hope to make friends with girls who have an exhibitionist tendency. I've been wanting to find time to write down my experiences and share them with everyone, but I haven't been able to. Now... here comes my story...
Let Your Girlfriend Expose Herself (1)

Hi, I'm the "man" who used to hope to make friends with girls who have an exhibitionist tendency. I've been wanting to find time to write down my experiences and share them with everyone, but I haven't been able to. Now... here comes my story...

My girlfriend is someone who likes to dress sexy and pretty, but doesn't have any interest in exposing herself (because we've talked about this before...). About two years ago, I discovered that I had a tendency to let my girlfriend expose herself in public—because she's a very careless girl, she often forgets that she's wearing low-cut tops when she goes out, so she often does things that are easy to expose herself. Before, when we went out together, I had to keep an eye on her, which was quite tiring.
But then one time when I went out with friends, she was wearing a very low-cut dress. When I noticed my friends often sneaking peeks at her breasts when she bent over, I suddenly felt a strange excitement. From that moment on, I gradually realized this tendency in myself (of course, she was wearing a bra that day, but I don't know if it was because she always bought 1/4 cup bras or because of her posture, but when she bent over deeply, her nipples were almost visible...).
So, I gradually stopped paying so much attention to her wardrobe malfunctions, and I often bought her some rather revealing clothes if she thought they were pretty, and then asked her to wear them with me on special occasions... Once it was my friend's birthday, and we were all singing at a karaoke bar. My girlfriend was wearing a super low-cut dress that I had bought for her... um... a long dress like an evening gown. Although it had straps, the chest area was really low, revealing almost half of her breasts. If she leaned forward even slightly, her nipples would almost be visible. She was wearing a bra before we went, but because her dress was so low-cut at the bust, all I could see when we were sitting side-by-side was the lace and straps of her bra, which I thought was a bit indecent. On the way there, I finally convinced her to take it off; it would look better that way. Then, while I was driving, she skillfully took off her bra without taking her dress off (although she did it skillfully, I was still excited because there was always the possibility of people in the next car seeing...). So, when we arrived at the karaoke bar, my girlfriend wasn't wearing anything underneath (of course, she was wearing underwear...!). At first, at the karaoke bar, while I was chatting with my friends and toasting, she stayed quietly by my side, occasionally singing her own songs, talking to me, and being affectionate. As the atmosphere warmed up, I asked her to pour a full glass for the birthday person because I wanted to toast them. That's when her accident happened... She stood up, holding the bottle, and bent over at a 90-degree angle to pour the wine for the birthday person next to me. You can imagine what it would be like to be wearing that kind of dress and not even wearing a bra underneath while doing that pose!
Her neckline was completely open, and from that angle, her entire E-cup breasts were fully exposed to my birthday friend. I could even clearly see her breasts and nipples swaying slightly. At this point, my birthday friend was a little stunned. I wisely turned my head to talk to my other friend, because I knew that while my birthday friend was looking, he was also secretly watching to see if I had noticed. To avoid embarrassing him, I pretended not to know and let him enjoy the view...
Later, I asked my girlfriend to fill everyone's drinks to the brim. She was unaware that she had been seen naked and still went around pouring drinks for everyone without any ulterior motives. Her full breasts were thus unreservedly admired by my friends one by one. While chatting with my friends, I was actually paying attention to everyone's reactions. Most people would glance at her, then at me. A few, perhaps afraid my girlfriend would notice, or perhaps being more principled, would just lower their heads, say thank you, and then look away. Luckily, I'm quite assertive among my friends, so no one dared to use alcohol as an excuse to act crazy...
Because thinking about it afterwards, it's actually quite dangerous to expose your girlfriend in front of people you know, because there's no guarantee they won't have inappropriate thoughts about her. If it were in front of strangers, even if they wanted to have inappropriate thoughts, it would be difficult, because they don't know her, and I'd be there to protect her, so...
But that one and only experience was really exciting, and I often can't help but think about it when I'm alone... By the way, and afterwards I told my girlfriend that her entire chest was completely exposed in front of my friends. She was so embarrassed when she heard that, because she was probably a little drunk at the time, and with that atmosphere, she really didn't pay attention to her clothes at all, and even forgot that she wasn't wearing a bra... During that time, whenever this matter was mentioned, she would be both embarrassed and anxious...

Well, that's one of my life stories with my girlfriend. If you think it's good, please give me some feedback, because my girlfriend and I have quite a few more stories. I don't know if you want to hear them... By the way, my mailbox is still open to girls with similar sexual interests, because I also really want to hear what it feels like when a woman is exposed...
Let my girlfriend expose herself (2)

Hi, everyone, thank you for your responses last time, which made me more confident to tell my story. Some people may have cursed me because they couldn't agree with me, but I can only apologize here. Perhaps everyone has their own different sexual interests. I'm posting this article hoping to share experiences with like-minded people, and perhaps even make friends. If you don't like my writing, you're welcome to simply not read it, right?
Also, there's something I think everyone has misunderstood about me. The incident I mentioned last time was the only time I let my friend see my girlfriend's body. Although I was incredibly excited, I was aware of the risks involved. So, I think it's highly unlikely that something like that would happen again among the people I know, right? (Unless my girlfriend accidentally exposes herself again...) But as for letting others touch my girlfriend's body, I think I still can't do that. Normally, if she accidentally exposes herself, I can enjoy the feeling of being ogled, but if someone else touches her, I have to consider my girlfriend's feelings. So I think unless my girlfriend has a tendency to like being touched by others, I won't let her be touched by others. At most, I'll just take her out to expose herself. Anyway, here's another ridiculous experience I had with my girlfriend...
My girlfriend is someone who really likes swimming (actually, it depends on her mood! Sometimes, to maintain her figure, she'll go swimming three or four times a week, and sometimes she won't go for three or four weeks...).
This happened about six months ago. One time, I accompanied my girlfriend shopping. When we came to a swimsuit store, she immediately pulled me to the back shelf of the store and picked out a swimsuit for me to see. It turned out that she had been to this store before and really liked this swimsuit when she saw it. She said it was white and looked very pretty when she wore it. When I looked at it, I saw it was a thin-strapped swimsuit (hmm... hard to describe...), and the back was completely open from the waist up (it's a backless swimsuit...). Simply put, the upper body was basically just a piece of fabric hanging in front with two shoulder straps (but it's a one-piece swimsuit!). If you're not careful, your breasts could easily pop out from the sides. For a swimsuit, that's pretty revealing... I said to her, "This swimsuit is pretty revealing! If I buy it, would you dare wear it to a crowded swimming pool?" She didn't even think about it, only concerned about how pretty she would look in it, and said, "Oh, this swimsuit isn't revealing at all! Besides, people are very careful when they swim!" (She always thought she was a very careful person...) Later, she changed into the swimsuit in the changing room to show me. She tried on a size L, and at first glance it looked okay, and there was no risk of exposure, but it was obvious that the chest area was a bit loose, and part of her breasts were already showing on both sides. As we all know, swimsuits sag when wet. If you buy a swimsuit that's too big, your entire upper body will be exposed as if you're not wearing one at all once you get in the water. And since my girlfriend's arms swing a lot while swimming, about a tenth of her breasts are already showing even when she's still. When she starts swimming, her breasts will definitely pop out. (Oh, right, I almost forgot to mention, my girlfriend and I are currently abroad, and it seems like foreigners' L cups are actually a bit bigger than Taiwanese ones). Otherwise, given my girlfriend's figure, the size shouldn't make much of a difference… (By the way, my girlfriend's bust size is 32E…).
After some discussion, we both agreed that a size S would be just right. However, this swimsuit was on clearance sale, so there were only three left, and all three were size L. If we wanted other sizes, we'd have to get them from other stores, and even then, they might not be available. So I told my girlfriend that we'd order first, and I'd come back later to check if they had a smaller size. She had no choice but to leave the store with a reluctant look…
About two weeks later, I went back to the store, and the owner told me that the smaller sizes were sold out and they couldn't get any more. I was thinking of just giving up, but thinking of my girlfriend's desperate expression, I bought the larger size swimsuit anyway. Later, when I gave it to her, she was, of course, excited, hugging and kissing me, and excitedly asked me to go swimming with her that very night… That
evening at the pool, after we parted ways before entering the changing room, I changed into my swim trunks in the men's changing room with a mix of excitement and apprehension. I pushed open the door to the pool and waited for my girlfriend to come out of the women's changing room.
Suddenly, my eyes lit up when I saw my girlfriend emerge from her all-white, sexy swimsuit. Perhaps it was the bright lighting of the indoor pool, or maybe the swimsuit itself was really beautiful, but my initial reaction upon seeing her was… well,
you know. I asked her, and she explained that she had tied the straps in a knot behind her neck, making the swimsuit tighter around her chest and preventing any breast tissue from showing. I breathed a sigh of relief, but deep down, I felt a pang of disappointment…
Anyway, after swimming for a while, I looked up and saw my girlfriend on the far side of the pool, having come ashore. Just as I was about to properly admire the new swimsuit I'd bought her, oh my god!? Was I seeing things?! I noticed that my girlfriend's swimsuit seemed to have become somewhat transparent. From a distance, it looked like she was wearing something slightly thicker than sheer fabric, and I could vaguely see her nipples. To confirm I wasn't mistaken, I quickly swam to her feet. She was standing by the pool talking to me.
Oh my god!? I'm not mistaken. It's even more obvious up close. Her swimsuit is practically see-through, revealing a flesh-colored fabric (actually, it's not just see-through, it's practically transparent...). You can see the shape and color of her breasts. As for her nipples, I don't need to explain, right?! It's like her entire breasts are on full display. Thankfully, her lower body isn't completely transparent, but it's still very obvious; the entire thong underneath the swimsuit is visible.
Now, if you keep staring at my girlfriend's swimsuit, you'll see a woman wearing nothing but a small thong. And she's completely oblivious, walking around the poolside, practically giving the poolside a free "beef show," allowing complete strangers to admire one of the most private parts of a woman—her breasts. And now I've noticed that since she got into the water, many people have been staring at her body with those lecherous eyes.
My God! This fabric is so foreign! Who makes swimsuits out of this kind of material?! Just as I was considering whether or not to tell my girlfriend that she had been exposed for quite some time, she said she was a little tired from swimming and wanted to lie down on a beach chair. She went over to one of the chairs and lay down to rest. I should have gone over and sat next to her, but my little brother… well, he was being too stubborn, remaining erect even in the water. Perhaps all of this was just too exciting for me. I knew that if I left the pool like this, I would probably attract more attention than my girlfriend, so I kept thinking about waiting for it to subside before climbing out of the pool. But for some reason, the more I thought about it, the more excited I became, forcing me to stay by the poolside, not even daring to swim.
Then I saw two Asian men, both probably in their thirties or forties, walk to the beach chair next to my girlfriend, sit down facing her, seemingly chatting, but their eyes were openly scanning her body. My feelings at that moment were indescribably complex. Although my girlfriend's swimsuit had become transparent, I believed that no one had had the opportunity to stare at her body so closely before. Anyone who's had this experience knows that with slightly transparent swimsuits, if you stare at it, you can see everything underneath. But if you just glance at it, you can only see the general shape. These two men were sitting so close, looking at my girlfriend, it was like she was lying naked in front of them for them to admire.
My girlfriend, however, seemed to be asleep or resting with her eyes closed. I waited a while until I was sure my erection had subsided before waking her up. I didn't tell her about the wardrobe malfunction, so as not to ruin her swimming mood that day. So we went back to the pool and swam for about ten minutes before going to the hot tub. And that's when this free "beef show" by the pool came to an end… Later, while soaking in the hot tub, my girlfriend really did have a wardrobe malfunction. I don't know if it was because she didn't tie it tightly enough, or if the water in the hot tub was too strong, but the knot she tied with the shoulder straps came undone, and the whole swimsuit slipped down with the straps. Although my girlfriend immediately noticed when the swimsuit fell down, one of her breasts still popped out. Luckily, besides an older man and a lifeguard on the shore, everyone else at the hot tub was female. My girlfriend was incredibly embarrassed. Thankfully, I didn't tell her that she had actually been exposed from the beginning, otherwise… well, I wonder what she would have thought…!

I apologize for rushing through the ending, as I was afraid this post would get too long. I wasn't originally planning to mention the last part, but it's important to have a beginning and an end, so I've only briefly recounted what happened.
For the next six months, she didn't seem to wear that swimsuit again, and I didn't ask her to wear it either. Maybe we both thought that swimsuit… well, too foreign!
However, I recently brought up the swimsuit again, and she readily agreed. I think I'll see my girlfriend wearing that swimsuit to the pool again soon!
Let my girlfriend expose herself (3)

Thank you all for your support of my article. I will try my best to tell you about the ridiculous things that happened between me and my girlfriend and share them with boys and girls who have the same hobbies...
Perhaps it's because I have so many ideas, and after dating my current girlfriend for five years, we often have intellectual conversations. So, over these five years (especially the last two years since I discovered my fetish), my girlfriend and I have done quite a few exciting and unbelievable things… I also advise those of you with similar interests to try communicating with your girlfriends, even using my article as a starting point. But never force your girlfriend; let her gradually accept your ideas and understand the pleasure they bring. But most importantly, you need your girlfriend's trust. Girls need to trust someone before they're likely to try some crazy things. She'll feel supported, even if she feels embarrassed when she's being crazy. If she knows you're even more excited and worried than she is, she can more easily justify her actions and feel that everything she does is for you… And even if, after communication, she can't do what you want, you can find a balance. (
Regarding clothing, be careful about what parts might be exposed.) But old habits die hard, and she would often put on some little incidents to bring me to the peak of excitement...
Because every time I publish an article, I always choose the most exciting memories from my own past, I'm a little afraid that this "Let Your Girlfriend Expose Herself" series will become like "eating sugarcane while it's in the middle" (sorry, I'm not good with idioms, I really can't think of an antonym for "eating sugarcane backwards," so...). However, I recently bought her a lot of super outrageous clothes, hoping for even more exciting stories to happen. However, since it's winter now, and winters abroad are really, really cold, I don't think there will be any surprises until the weather gets better. If the later episodes of the "Let Your Girlfriend Expose Herself" series aren't as exciting as the earlier ones, please forgive me. If any fellow enthusiasts have any exciting experiences, feel free to respond or write to me. Don't worry about stealing my thunder; I often get very excited when I see everyone's responses to my articles...
Anyway, here's another story about me and my girlfriend...
I was originally going to tell you about something even more exciting that happened before, but I think it would be better to let my girlfriend's personality be more firmly established in the readers' minds before I start talking about it, otherwise some people might think she's... well, a bit promiscuous... Actually, she has the typical naive and innocent personality, yet she's quite shrewd in some ways. However, she's incredibly careless when it comes to clothing. Coupled with her easygoing nature, she sometimes thinks that since she's dressed revealingly, it doesn't matter if her underwear is seen... (but if her nipples or panties are seen, it's a different story. She'll feel very embarrassed, uncomfortable, and unsure of how to handle it, etc... but she's also excessively careless. So, often when she's exposed, I don't dare to tell her right away. At most, if it's too outrageous, I'll tell her to be careful, and then later (usually the next day) in a gentler tone about it. Of course, I have to watch her expression. If I sense she doesn't want to listen, I'll stop talking and pretend it never happened...). Although she's a bit of a goofball, she loves excitement and often tries different and new things with me, either for fun or because I've persuaded her. But she... well, she's not lewd at all; in fact, she's often quite reserved. She only sometimes pretends to be lewd because she knows I enjoy her lewdness...
anywby, to solidify her image in the minds of you readers, I'll tell you a few short stories this time. The exciting ones will be next time!
This happened three or four years ago, before I realized I had a tendency to expose my girlfriend. She participated in a weight loss program (actually, she wasn't fat at all; she was my favorite type—curvy but not flabby. Honestly, everyone said she had a great figure, but girls always feel they're fat and need to lose weight, so I still let her participate...). In that weight loss program, there was a component called muscletoning, which involved attaching electronic devices to the body and using constant muscle vibrations to reduce excess fat. My girlfriend always feels that her lower body isn't slim enough and her legs are too thick, so she always does the lower body exercises with her Musdle toning. When doing Musdle toning, it's in a room with electronic equipment, like a hospital ward. She has to take off her pants, lie on the bed, and then have the wires connected so she has to lie there motionless for about half an hour. So usually I go with her, and after the nurses help her get settled in the room, I go in and chat with her to pass the half hour. This time, as usual, after the nurse connected the wires, I went into the room and sat on the edge of her bed. She hurriedly said to me, "You know what? I forgot to come for musdle toning today, and as a result... (she stuck out her tongue)... today... I was wearing... see-through underwear... and it made the nurse very embarrassed when she was helping me..." As soon as I heard that, I kept asking her to let me see (oh right, I forgot to mention, after the wiring is finished, a blanket will be placed over her lower body, otherwise, for half an hour, her lower body will be bound by wires and she won't be able to move, so her underwear will be available for everyone to admire). She probably couldn't resist my repeated requests and finally agreed to let me lift the blanket. Of course, I didn't hesitate and eagerly lifted the blanket inch by inch...
After the blanket was completely lifted, I was completely dumbfounded: her lower body was bound by three long, belt-like objects, one around her waist, one around her knees, and one around her ankles. It had a slightly perverted feel to it, and coupled with the transparent underwear she was wearing today, she was incredibly sexy. Although it's called transparent panties, it's not completely transparent. About a tenth of the fabric is at the very bottom, near a woman's most intimate area, but it doesn't really cover much. Through the transparent part of the panties, I could clearly see her tightly closed cleft (because her legs were closed, I couldn't see inside the cleft, but in this way, it was practically the same as if she wasn't wearing anything at all; her fairly thick pubic hair was completely on full display, almost as if she was deliberately wearing a transparent piece of fabric to tease me).
She noticed me staring at her there, and sometimes couldn't help but lightly stroke her transparent panties. She was getting a little impatient, but the straps were constricting her waist, so even if she tried to lift her upper body to stop me, she couldn't. She could only keep using her only movable hands to cover herself. Seeing this only excited me more, and I kept pulling and pushing her hands back and forth, taking every opportunity to caress her sensitive areas. She closed her eyes, calling my name and saying no, her hands still weakly blocking her way. This made me impulsively pull her panties down halfway. Only then did she put on a very serious and proper face to stop me, asking me to help her put her panties back on... Maybe!?
That's just her playful personality. She knows she can't give in to me there, but she still likes to tease me, making me feel full of desire and my head a little dizzy...
After she pulled her panties back up, she asked me to help her cover herself with the blanket because she couldn't get up and reach the blanket. I told her I hadn't enjoyed it enough yet and would help her cover herself later, so she had no choice but to let me. Then we started playing cards. I'd only played about one game when a man suddenly walked in. It turned out he was a nutritionist, and he wanted to discuss a nutrition plan with my girlfriend. I thought it might be awkward for me to be there, so I went outside for a walk... When I came back, before I even entered the room, I saw her transparent panties facing the door (because the bed she was lying on had its foot facing the door...). From that angle, her pubic hair and even part of her vulva were completely visible. The scene was indescribable. I believe even the porn I've ever seen wasn't this spectacular: a woman's lower body completely restrained, almost naked, with no resistance, her private pubic hair and genitals facing the door.
It was so sudden that my girlfriend and I had both forgotten about it. I sat down by her bedside and listened to her story, only to learn that she also knew she had been exposed. At first, she had forgotten what kind of underwear she was wearing, and even that she hadn't covered herself with the blanket. She was chatting and laughing with the nutritionist. Later, when the nutritionist said he needed to adjust the cables in her lower body because some seemed loose, she didn't realize it until he started adjusting them . Then it suddenly dawned on her that she was wearing underwear that was definitely not meant to be seen.
Because her upper body couldn't move, she couldn't see if he was staring at her private parts while using the cables. She wanted to cover herself, but was afraid that would be disrespectful, so she did nothing. If the nutritionist was indeed admiring her most private area, then she was just unlucky. She kept telling me that she was so embarrassed. The nutritionist spent about three minutes adjusting the electrical cord, but it felt like it took her more than ten minutes. During those three minutes, she felt like she was being seen naked. She couldn't describe the shame, and could only pretend to be asleep to avoid the embarrassment.
Later, I asked her, and she said that her room door had been wide open ever since the nutritionist came in. Good heavens!? I think she probably didn't know that the nutritionist wasn't the only one who saw her private parts, because when I first got back, I noticed that many people in line at the counter (not just men, but women too) were looking in that direction…
Maybe it's because at that time I hadn't realized I had this tendency. I even had a small argument with my girlfriend about it; I blamed her for being careless, and she blamed me for not covering her with a blanket from the beginning. Actually, I was too young back then. I clearly forgot to cover her with a blanket, but I felt angry and didn't know who to vent to... Actually, the exposure was already over, and it's pointless to cause friction between the two of us afterward. Just like many people in relationships now, worrying about so many things from the past only increases the pain of being together. We should prevent past mistakes from happening again, otherwise, no amount of arguing will help, right?
Let your girlfriend be exposed (4)

Thank you all for your support, especially you, Brother Beast! I especially appreciate you for adding more flair to my articles every time. Thank you, thank you... Here's another little story. This matter is not very exciting, but I just thought of it and had the time, so I typed it out and shared it with everyone! (Actually, so many things have happened between my girlfriend and me, of course it's impossible for every single thing to feel fresh and new. And every time I finish writing an episode, I have to think about which event to write about next. Often, several events happen at the same time. I will try to interweave what I think is more exciting and less exciting when I publish them. If you find my articles not exciting enough, please forgive me. I also welcome your comments and criticisms. This is my first time publishing an article, so my writing style may still be very immature...)

When I first started dating my girlfriend, about five years ago, we were talking on the phone one night. We happened to be talking about our two-month anniversary, and she asked me if I wanted any gifts. Maybe it was because we were both young and playful at that time, but I jokingly said to her: I want her worn underwear. Of course, I was just joking with her at the time, because we hadn't been intimate yet, so she couldn't possibly give me her underwear. I forgot about it shortly after saying that… Later, on our two-month anniversary, after we went out to eat and have fun, on the way home, she gave me a small box, saying it was the anniversary gift I wanted most. I didn't realize what it was at the time, but when I opened it at home, I found it was a striped Snoopy panty. That panty was so tiny… only about the size of my palm when unfolded, but it was stretchy. That was the first time I ever saw a girl's underwear. I suspected she'd bought me a pair from the children's section, because it was obviously brand new, with no signs of wear, and it was so small—how could someone my size fit into it… (However, after she called to explain, I learned that women's underwear is quite large when worn, but tiny when taken off. The pair she bought was particularly small because she'd seen it at an adult store and thought it was cute, so she bought it. She originally planned to wear it to bed the night before giving it to me, but then felt too embarrassed and only wore it briefly before taking it off…) Anyway, that's how that pair of underwear came about. A
few months later, my girlfriend gave me her virginity, and I gave her mine. Perhaps because we're both still young, we're a bit... well, a little indulgent about sex (meaning we'd demand it of each other whenever we wanted, without any restraint; however, despite this lack of restraint, we both have a strong sense of chastity. She wouldn't want to have sex with anyone else, and I've never even considered it...).
Then one time, on a whim, I asked her to put on those underwear for me to see. Although she was extremely embarrassed and unwilling, she still put it on. After she put it on, I really didn't know how to describe how cute she was. I believe any man would be excited by that sight. The panties were so small, yet they stretched her full buttocks tightly. From the front, you could only see a small triangle covering her private parts. It made you want to cut it off with scissors, but you were also reluctant to take it off. I believe only those who have seen it with their own eyes can understand this feeling...
Since that time, I have asked her to wear those panties many times when we made love. She also knows that doing so can arouse me, so sometimes without me asking, she would secretly wear them. If necessary, I would let her see them, and I would immediately lose control and make love to her on the spot. It never failed me...
And every time she wore those panties when we made love, I was always reluctant to take them off. So what I usually did was to peel them apart from the side near her private parts, and then tease, caress, and finally penetrate her... Anyway, I really love it, even more than other sexy underwear, because that underwear is just so cute on its own. My girlfriend, with her figure, looks both adorable and wild in it… I don't even know how to describe it…
All this is just the prelude to my story. Goodness! Am I good at padding this out? Anyway, this happened a few years ago.
One day, after her morning class, she had a tennis training session in the afternoon. She was probably a little tired because she'd gotten up so early, so she came to my house for a nap. Before she went to sleep, I had her put on that Snoopy underwear, and we had a passionate encounter (that underwear is usually kept with me; I only give it to her to wash after wearing it…).
After we finished, my girlfriend was exhausted and fell asleep on the bed. While she slept, I helped her put her Snoopy underwear back on, thinking I could admire it again while she slept. But later, probably because I was also a little tired, I fell asleep with her in my arms…
When I opened my eyes again, I moved slightly, waking her up a bit. She asked me groggily what time it was. I looked at my watch—oh my god! It was already past 3:00! Her tennis class started at 3:00 sharp. Hearing the time, she was in a hurry, but her body was too weak to get up. In the end, I helped her put on her bra, pants, and top. After everything was ready, she lazily got out of the warm bed, got into my car, and sped away…
When we arrived at the practice court, everyone was already warming up. She hurriedly ran to the locker room to change (I should explain here that their training routine involves warming up and stretching indoors before playing tennis on the outdoor courts...). After my girlfriend changed into her tennis skirt and top, I noticed she walked out awkwardly. I found it strange: it wasn't the first time she'd worn this outfit, and she usually looked very confident in it. Why was she acting so strange today? (Later, when everyone had finished stretching and were about to go outside to play ball, she secretly came over and asked me why she was still wearing that Snoopy underwear. I told her that I had helped her put it back on, and I had forgotten to change in my rush to come out. She said a little angrily that she only noticed it when she went inside to change into a skirt, and that if anyone saw her wearing that underwear, it would be even more embarrassing than not wearing any at all, because it was a bit perverted, like an adult wearing a child's underwear, and if someone saw it, they would definitely think she was a pervert…
and yet, I had given it to her …) The tennis skirt I bought was super short; it was impossible for her not to show her underwear. When I bought it, she kept saying no because my girlfriend always thinks her legs are thick, so she rarely wears short skirts. Even the shortest she wears only reaches her knees, so how could she possibly wear a skirt like this one that barely covers her ample buttocks?! [It's only about five centimeters long after covering her entire buttocks...] I had to convince her for a long time, saying that playing tennis means dressing like a tennis player, and even though she now thinks her legs are thick... So, when she wanted to look prettier after losing weight, she asked if she would have to buy another pair, and only then did she agree to let me buy it.
But she usually wore a pair of underwear that was almost like boxer shorts, which wouldn't arouse any boys' desires, so it wouldn't matter if someone saw it. But today, I took off that pair of underwear while we were having sex and left it at home... She thought about it in the changing room and decided not to have sex today, but then she remembered that she was already there, and most importantly, even the teacher had seen her. She didn't know how to explain it to the teacher if she left, so she came out to class
anyway. To make her not worry too much about it, I said some comforting things, such as that she wasn't the only girl wearing a short skirt, so no one should notice her underwear, and there weren't many boys in the class, etc... But comforting as it was, I wasn't really sure if anyone had seen her sexy and cute Snoopy underwear, because...)
Actually, I had already seen clearly the Snoopy underwear she was wearing when she was stretching with everyone. Has anyone ever participated in a group stretching exercise? Just imagine the movements, and then imagine a girl wearing an incredibly short skirt with barely any underwear underneath doing them—I'm sure you can all imagine how stimulating that would be. Luckily, in this class of about a dozen people, besides two male students, only the teacher was male. However, there were two other guys sitting next to me that day, who seemed to be one of the female students' boyfriends and their friends. I think those two were the ones who had the most fun that day, because they got to enjoy my girlfriend's underwear show and lewd poses for almost twenty minutes…
When doing the stretching exercises, everyone stood in a circle facing the center, and my girlfriend, of course, was standing closest to me, so she was facing away from me, while the two random guys and I sat on chairs to the side. I remember very clearly that one of the exercises involved bending over and touching your heels with your fingers, and you had to keep touching them until the teacher said stop.
At first, knowing her situation, my girlfriend didn't bend over too much, only slightly, her hands waving in the air without touching her heels. Even so, the back of her skirt was already riding up, revealing half of her underwear. From my angle, it was crystal clear, as if she was deliberately showing off her underwear. I didn't dare hope that the two gentlemen next to me would be so gentlemanly as not to look at her, because her posture at that moment was basically like she was raising her buttocks, inviting people to look, so I didn't pay much attention to their gazes... But that wasn't enough. At this time, the teacher was still telling them to bend down a little more, as much as they could. Just when it was almost my girlfriend's turn, she probably went all out!? She raised her buttocks high in one go, her waist completely bent forward, and her hands were already grabbing her ankles (my girlfriend has studied dance, so this was nothing to her, but she seemed to have thrown all her shame to the back of her mind in an instant...). Wow! This was even more shocking. From our position, we couldn't see her skirt at all; all we could see was a clean, white bottom, encased in a tiny pair of panties, with Snoopy and his ever-present yellow bird pattern on the back. This was a sight my girlfriend usually only saw when she wanted to tease me in private, but these two men next to me had seen it so easily. From my angle, I couldn't see my girlfriend's body at all, because she was bent over, her body almost entirely covered by her smooth, white thighs. So, from my perspective, it looked like a woman wearing only underwear, raising her buttocks and begging for penetration.
At this moment, one of the two foreigners next to me suddenly said to his friend in a half-joking tone, "wooo~~ nide butt…", then chuckled dryly. I guess they probably didn't know I was her boyfriend! (If it weren't for the fear of embarrassing his girlfriend, he would have given him a piece of his mind for those words, although that seemed a bit unreasonable, since it was his girlfriend wearing panties, raising her buttocks high, facing them, swaying provocatively!...)
They kept assuming she dressed like that on purpose, to show off her perverted panties and smooth, flawless butt crack. The two of them next to me not only admired my girlfriend's panties with their eyes, but also kept commenting on her buttocks, because her curves were truly impressive—full, beautifully shaped, with a slight bulge in the area covered by her panties. They kept saying that a woman like that must be incredibly pleasurable to have sex with, and they got more and more excited as they talked.
One of them even said that with her buttocks raised so high, she might be enticing someone to try and forcefully penetrate her from behind with a large penis. They also uttered many vulgarities, saying they rarely saw a woman as slutty as my girlfriend, exposing her body at a tennis training class, and that they would ask her if she wanted to come, etc. Later, I glared at them and told them to watch their mouths, and they finally shut up.
Actually, there were only two Asian students in the class. Those with a better sense of humor should have realized my girlfriend might be someone I brought. But those two were still making unwarranted comments about my girlfriend's private parts, underwear, and buttocks. No wonder everyone thinks foreigners have a lower average IQ than Asians…). Luckily, my girlfriend was relatively easygoing about having her private parts seen by foreigners. She probably thought foreigners were more open-minded, and that having her underwear seen was commonplace for them. Although she was embarrassed to be seen wearing those weird little underwear, she figured she didn't know them, so she just let it go! I kept reassuring her that they were talking so enthusiastically that they might not have noticed her. So, after making a face at me, my girlfriend happily went outside to play ball with everyone again. Thank goodness she wasn't seen by any Asians today, otherwise she might have felt uncomfortable all day…
The outdoor tennis court was just like any other outdoor tennis court, four full-sized courts surrounded by wire mesh, located in a park. While they practiced on the courts, we bystanders couldn't be on the courts; we could only watch from outside the wire mesh (probably to avoid disturbing them?). Luckily, there were chairs around the fence, so I slowly sat down and watched my girlfriend play. I noticed that the two foreigners sitting on the chair not far from me seemed to be looking at my girlfriend more than their own. Actually, it's understandable! Even I couldn't help but look at my girlfriend's figure; she was wearing an incredibly short skirt, and although she had straightened her underwear after stretching, it kept slipping down a little bit every time she bent over to hit the ball, due to the large movements involved in tennis. Sometimes I was genuinely afraid it would slip down, because about five centimeters of her butt crack would be exposed. But thankfully, despite the exposure, her panties remained tightly tucked between her thighs. She probably didn't notice, or perhaps she was too embarrassed to pull them up in front of everyone. My girlfriend continued to offer her butt crack and panties for the two foreigners and the student retrieving the balls to admire. What was infuriating was that the tennis coach kept reminding everyone to maintain the proper tennis posture—feet slightly apart, upper body leaning forward slightly…in other words, sticking your butt out! Of course, people wearing miniskirts and perverted underwear have no special privileges, so my girlfriend could only pretend not to care and play tennis with the standard posture. This posture allowed even a spectator to see her underwear directly, the underwear she was most ashamed of... This reminded me of what my girlfriend had said to me indoors earlier. She had told me very seriously that she was really afraid of people seeing her wearing this underwear. Being seen like this was even more embarrassing than being seen without underwear. But now she had no choice but to expose it on the open-air tennis court, where even a passerby could look at it at will. I wonder what she was thinking...!
Gradually, I noticed that my girlfriend's beautiful buttocks seemed to have attracted quite a few people to watch the "battle." Some young people who were jogging or cycling continued to do their things, but they passed by the tennis court more often and at shorter intervals. Sometimes they would even sit on the chairs outside the tennis court to rest until their bodies and eyes had recovered before continuing on their way. Some elderly people exercising in the park were even more uninhibited. One of them sat directly on the chair next to me, staring intently at my girlfriend's underwear and her plump buttocks, which jiggled from side to side due to her vigorous exercise. Within a short time, three elderly people (two Asians and one Caucasian) and a middle-aged man who had been riding a bicycle had joined the benches outside the tennis court.
My girlfriend was unaware of the large crowd behind her and continued to let her underwear and buttocks gleam in the sunlight, her buttocks swaying with her movements, completely unguarded. It wasn't until she turned around to retrieve a ball that she noticed the increased number of people in the stands. Embarrassed, she quickly pulled her underwear up through her skirt and changed to holding the tennis racket with only her right hand, her left hand lightly pressing down on the back of her skirt as she awkwardly continued playing. But one hand couldn't completely conceal her exposed skin; her underwear and buttocks continued to be displayed without reservation as she chased the ball and bent over to swing. Her hands, ironically, amplified the men's desire, giving them a sense of conquest—a feeling that she didn't want anyone to see her most private parts, yet couldn't quite conceal them, still allowing everyone to easily see her naked.
I was sitting there watching, and I thought: Good heavens!? My girlfriend seemed like a stripper, shamelessly teasing the spectators on the tennis court, and it was a free performance at that. Worse still, after about two or three minutes, I noticed my girlfriend's underwear was gradually sinking into her buttocks. At first, only one side was visible, half of her full, smooth buttocks completely exposed, bouncing and undulating with her movements; soon, the other side was also sunk in. Wow! From behind, it looked like my girlfriend was playing tennis in a tiny t-shirt, but she seemed completely oblivious (later, when I asked her, she genuinely didn't know; maybe women's senses are slower during intense exercise...!?).
I was about to burst out and tell her, but I was afraid that if I spoke to her through the wire fence, others would hear and she would feel embarrassed and angry with me. Even if she knew, she would only feel more uncomfortable. So I just sat quietly to the side, watching everyone express their satisfaction and admiration for my girlfriend's performance.
Just then, that teacher, who was completely unaware of what was happening, looked at my girlfriend from a distance and scolded her, asking who taught her to hold the racket with one hand. My girlfriend had no choice but to switch to holding the racket with both hands, adopting the standard posture, and concentrating on playing the game. Her posture was the most lewd I had ever seen. On this open-air tennis court, she faced seven big boys with her buttocks exposed. Her short skirt offered absolutely no cover, revealing a pair of tiny, childlike underwear underneath, the bottom of which was completely sunken into her buttocks (thankfully, no pubic hair was showing...). Her full, round buttocks were on full display. Every time my girlfriend received a ball, her buttocks swayed and trembled in front of six strangers.
When she bent down to catch the ball, I noticed that the Snoopy and Yellow Bird faces on her underwear were completely wrinkled, squeezed between her two white and shiny buttocks. Perhaps they were also frowning at my girlfriend's exposure…!?
At first, she vented her anger out of jealousy (but I think her anger was mainly because of today's exposure; she was very uncomfortable…), but later, perhaps somewhat relieved that I hadn't seen her embarrassed, and having vented her anger, she let it go… Later, I told her that I had glanced at her and thought I saw her underwear sagged into her buttocks. She kept saying that was impossible; if it were, she would definitely feel it. It seems she really was unconsciously swaying her two naked buttocks in front of everyone without realizing it… Before taking her home that day, I took her to my house to retrieve some things she had left behind in her rush to leave (including that completely unsexy pair of underwear). Because I was still very aroused, I had sex with my girlfriend again, still wearing that indecent little pair of underwear. While we were doing it, I didn't take the underwear off. Looking at it, thinking about how many people had seen it that day, and seeing my girlfriend's full buttocks, I kept getting engorged. But perhaps because it was too stimulating, I didn't last as long as usual. Even my girlfriend said, "Why are you so swollen today?... But just when I was about to enjoy it... you couldn't take it anymore..."
It seems that to satisfy a woman, it's best to have an impulsive body and a calm mind, right? ...Of course, don't forget that the most important thing is to invest your feelings for her...

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