The experience of spying on sex

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One summer night, while we were making love

, I was chatting in my girlfriend's bedroom. She was nineteen, having just started working at the Construction Bank. I loved her bright, sweet smile. We had known each other for a year, but had only made love three or four times. That night, neither of us wanted to go out, so we didn't want to miss the opportunity. It was hot, and we were sweating, so we went to wash up.

It was my first time undressing completely in a woman's bathroom, and it was quite a novel experience. I remember feeling a strange sensation when I picked up her soap and rubbed myself; my penis felt incredibly comfortable. When I came out of the bathroom, I found my girlfriend standing by the window, carefully lifting a corner of the curtain, looking at something. When I quietly walked up behind her, she hurriedly pulled the curtain down, her cheeks flushed, which surprised me. After a moment of silence, she lowered her eyes and shyly said, "Turn off the light."

After I turned off the light, she remained silent, but gently pulled me to stand with her at the window, lifting the curtain again. What I saw startled me: through the glass, I could clearly see what was happening inside the third-floor apartment across the street. A young couple was standing naked, their bodies pressed together, seemingly swaying their hips rhythmically in the center of the room. The woman had long, black hair tied back, a slender figure, fair skin, rounded hips, and a slim waist—very sexy. I couldn't see their faces because they were passionately kissing.

My girlfriend's apartment was only three meters away from the building across the street, separated by a narrow alley. As far as I could remember, her window had never been opened, not even the curtains. I guessed they thought it was safe, or perhaps they were simply careless, and because of the heat, they hadn't drawn the curtains, unaware that someone was secretly watching their lovemaking. In the darkness, my girlfriend leaned softly against me, her smooth, fragrant skin against my skin, feeling a slight chill and a gentle tremor. I had never seen anything like this before. My blood boiled, and I held her waist, afraid of being discovered, we both held our breath, silently witnessing the passionate scene across the street.

The couple continued kissing, their hands roaming over each other's bodies. The woman's legs were tightly wrapped around the man's penis, her waist swaying like a snake; the man caressed her breasts without touching them. They even rubbed their breasts together, teasing each other. After a while, the man lowered his head and began to suckle at the woman's nipple. The woman had delicate features and was quite beautiful and pretty. Stimulated by her nipples, she giggled. The man took turns sucking on her breasts, sucking and swallowing for a while, making the woman very happy, her face showing satisfaction. Then the man knelt down and kissed her navel, licking her inner thighs. The woman's upper body was completely exposed to us; frankly, her breasts were much more mature, fuller, and more alluring than my girlfriend's. Her breasts were round and firm, her areolas increasingly rosy, and her nipples were now engorged with blood, causing the surrounding pores to swell, resembling the red lychees displayed at a fruit stand. Combined with her snow-white skin, she was a natural beauty. The woman gradually couldn't withstand the teasing, her body trembling as if she were about to collapse.

The man didn't stop; from the side, it seemed he was about to continue licking her pubic area, hidden by dark hair. The woman couldn't take it anymore, so she lifted the man's head, said something, and he stood up, pulled her close, and laid her diagonally on the sofa against the wall.

I was stunned; only then did I realize that my girlfriend's body had gone from cool to burning hot, her face flushed, and her breathing rapid. I felt the same way; the visual impact was indeed intense, and my desire was completely ignited. Without a word, I lifted her skirt and ran my hand up her legs to her soft thighs; with my other hand, I unzipped her zipper and removed the hooks from her bra, touching her newly developed breasts. I could clearly feel her heart racing and her breathing quickening. The moment my fingers touched her sensitive nipples, my girlfriend shuddered, followed by a tingling sensation throughout her body, letting me do as I pleased.

On the other side, the man wasn't finished, kissing her smooth, creamy thighs. The woman placed her hands loosely on the man's head, tilting her head back, her eyes slightly closed, occasionally sticking out her tongue to moisten her lips, and unable to control herself, letting out low moans from her throat.

Over here, I noticed that my girlfriend's underwear was hot and steamy, already wet and sticky. So, I simply stripped myself naked first, then removed my girlfriend's skirt and underwear, and hugged her from behind. My erect penis pressed against my girlfriend's buttocks, constantly rubbing against her genitals. My girlfriend spread her legs, clamping my penis between them. Her mons pubis was incredibly slippery, warm and comforting.

Meanwhile, over there, it was a scene of unbridled eroticism. The man was exploring, occasionally slipping his tongue inside. The woman, who had been half-lying down, suddenly arched her legs, clamped her buttocks, and began to toss her head from side to side. At the moment of her orgasm, her face was frozen, her limbs outstretched as if dead. My lovely girlfriend, facing me, had my penis between her legs, her hips rubbing against it with frantic back-and-forth motions. Her labia majora and minora were engorged with blood, and I could feel their hard texture. Almost simultaneously with her orgasm, she too convulsed and climaxed, their expressions identical.

Both women found happiness, but my lower body was throbbing, my nerves were pounding with excitement. I remember my girlfriend holding me, panting, and whispering, "I feel like I'm flying, it feels so good!" I didn't even bother grabbing a condom or getting to the bed; I just stood there and thrust my penis into her. She was still reeling from her orgasm, her vaginal muscles convulsing around my shaft—it was the first time I'd ever felt such a wonderful sensation! But this difficult position was hard to manage, so I quickly told her to turn around and lean against the window frame, still penetrating from behind, my hands still able to squeeze her dangling breasts. Looking back, the reason for my extreme excitement was that I seemed to be fantasizing about the beautiful woman across the way while I was with my girlfriend.

The man on the sofa opposite had already lifted the woman's legs onto his shoulders and was thrusting in and out. When the movements were fast, I could clearly hear "plop, plop" sounds coming from her vagina, which I found quite amusing: I wondered if that woman had been doing it too much, because her opening was a bit spacious and airy. Later, the man got tired, and the woman took over, facing us. The thrill of voyeurism was undeniable; my girlfriend and I were consumed by admiration and sexual desire. The woman's waist was exquisitely beautiful, her breasts bobbing up and down like two gourds on a tide, her nipples a deep, wine-red. Watching their genitals move in and out, I felt an intense, itchy pleasure. With a shudder, I ejaculated deep into my girlfriend's womb. Surprisingly, she experienced another orgasm that very moment, her whole body trembling like a sieve of rice.

Later, she told me that watching them make love was already incredibly stimulating, and the heat of my semen inside her amplified the sensation, causing her to become aroused again. That night in bed, she confessed to me: she had accidentally seen the couple making love across the street, and the next day she was too ashamed to look up at the dinner table at home. But she couldn't resist her curiosity and secretly watched several more times. She had always been obedient and well-behaved, raised under strict rules, and had never been with a man before meeting me; she was a true lady. Hearing her confession like that, I felt a pang of pity, so I jokingly asked her, "Did you touch yourself while watching?" The girl pursed her lips and smiled without answering, deliberately changing the subject. No wonder she seemed more proactive than me during our previous sexual encounters. Speaking of

her two huge, snow-white breasts,

this is something I've been wanting to share for a long time, but only today have I had the chance. My girlfriend's name is Li, and her name contains the character "Bo" (波). She truly lives up to her name! Before I even touched her, I had no idea her breasts were so big, her nipples so large. It wasn't until we slept together that I discovered how farsighted her parents were, giving her a name with "Bo" in it!

We've known each other since junior high, sitting together. At first, I didn't think anything of it, but gradually I realized she was a little... something, seemed to like me, and I was a little interested in her too. So, through our interactions, we gradually got closer. Thinking back to the first time I touched her... my heart was pounding! We went to a beach to play. I was a high school freshman, and she had exams to take, so she brought a lot of books with her. She said she wanted me to help her with her studies, but I wasn't really interested. Later, I slowly hugged her, and when I got close to her ear, I heard her breathing heavily. Wow... I didn't expect her to react so strongly. The first time I put my hand inside her clothes, I found her breasts were so big... my hand couldn't even fit them. The feel of them was... indescribable. She seemed so excited when I touched her, like she was already wet down there! Later, I simply flipped up all her clothes, grabbed her nipples with both hands, and sucked on them vigorously. Although it was only moonlight, I could vaguely see that her nipples were pink—she was a virgin! I had been thinking about sleeping with her sometime, but things didn't go as planned. She later went to a teachers' college in another city, while I continued high school.

(To the point) That was around 2003. After graduating, she returned to her hometown and became a primary school teacher. Later, she got my phone number from a friend. I was quite surprised when I talked to her on the phone that day. During our conversation, I vaguely felt that she still had feelings for me from back then. Since she had come to me like this, it would be strange not to take advantage of her (at this time, I had already graduated from university and was planning to take the civil service exam with my girlfriend). So, I started talking to her on the phone frequently. Finally, about two weeks later, on a Saturday night, I called her. It was already past midnight. I was just about to go to sleep, but then I felt bored and just called her randomly.

I didn't expect that she would be a little groggy when she answered my call right after we got into bed. Later, I found an opportunity to say, "I want to see you!" She said it was so late, maybe tomorrow. I said no, it has to be tonight! She said her family was very strict, and it was so late, otherwise she would have gone out to play. What to do? When I told her I was going to see him, my little guy was already instinctively hard, and I didn't care about anything else. I said the most brilliant words: "Then I'll come to see you, okay?" She was so surprised and said no, his parents lived in the same suite as him, in the room next door! If I came, they would find out! I was secretly delighted! I had a chance! I said, "It's okay, I'll sneak in quietly." She initially kept saying no, afraid of being discovered by her parents, but after my repeated persuasion, she finally gave in, saying that when I got to her building, I should call her first, and then she would secretly open the door for me.

Haha, I immediately dressed and rushed to her apartment without even buying condoms. When I arrived, the night was so quiet. I called her on my phone, and she answered quickly, telling me to wait outside in room 203. I sneaked to her door like a thief. It was so exciting! My heart was pounding! I was afraid of being discovered. A moment later, I heard the door open. An iron door is an iron door, so even if I was quiet, there was still some noise. I saw her door open, and she was wearing white pajamas. We exchanged glances, and she gestured for me to take off my shoes and go into her room with her. So I quickly took off my shoes and ran into her room. Wow, oh my god! I never thought having an affair at her place would be so exciting. I don't know if you can understand the feeling of my heart pounding. After I went in, she carefully closed the iron door and tiptoed in after me. Then we lay down on the bed together, and she whispered to me, "You're so brave! What if we get caught?"

I said, "No, don't worry!" As I said this, I tried to hug her, but she asked for something to drink first. She brought me a carton of milk. Since I was almost there, I wasn't in a rush. I chatted with her in bed while drinking the milk she gave me (perfect for replenishing my ammunition). We talked a lot, and I could sense her longing for me. I also talked about our past relationship, expressing my lingering feelings for her. However, during our conversation, I learned that she had a boyfriend while studying at teachers' college (which meant she might not be a virgin anymore). But it didn't matter; I didn't want to marry her. If I could have her, I would!

After that, we finished the milk, and I hugged her. We didn't say anything, just hugged for about a minute. Gradually, I heard her breathing become heavier; it was time to make my move. I turned her face towards me, and she looked at me for a moment before closing her eyes. Holy crap, she's giving me a hint! I immediately started kissing her like crazy. Honestly, her skin was so smooth, soft, and white. It felt amazing to touch. As we kissed, my hands started roaming over her body. First, I took off her nightgown, revealing a white bra. I could see her cleavage clearly. I couldn't take it anymore, so I immediately kissed her neck and her ears. She seemed a little carried away by what I was doing, grabbing my head tightly with both hands and stroking my hair. I continued kissing her passionately, pulling off her bra as I did so. Wow! Those two huge, snow-white breasts! Seeing them only fueled my passion.

I immediately pounced on her breasts, touching her large, firm breasts with my hands while using my mouth to suckle and kiss them. I wanted to suck out some milk. Her breasts were incredibly large, and the feel of them was absolutely amazing. Her nipples were getting harder and harder in my mouth. I was playing with her breasts and seemed to have forgotten about the main purpose. (I can only blame her breasts for being too attractive.) After about 5 minutes, I was still reluctant to leave her breasts, but I couldn't help it. I just pulled off her pajama bottoms with one hand. I found that she was wearing a semi-transparent white panty, and the fabric outside her vagina was already soaked. I touched it and it was very slippery. You can imagine how much fluid she had inside! God is really kind to me, giving me such a perfect girlfriend. I stripped her naked, and she helped me take hers off too. We hugged each other again. I turned to my side, playing with her breasts with one hand, and using the other hand to touch her wet lower body. I first slid my middle finger around her vaginal opening. Her fluids almost submerged my finger. It was so slippery that you wouldn't believe it.

I accidentally slipped my middle finger into her vagina. It was wet and slippery inside with a warm heat (it was December, and the weather in the south was a bit cold). The feeling was absolutely indescribable. I was moving my middle finger in and out of her, and she was moaning softly. My penis was starting to feel the urge, so I wanted to go for it. I climbed on top of her, ready to begin, when she asked if I had a condom. I said no. I told her I'd be careful and I'd just take it out and ejaculate. She didn't say anything, but instead turned around and climbed on top of me—something I hadn't expected. She pressed her vulva tightly against my penis, rubbing it back and forth, making a sound as she did so. It felt amazing! As she rubbed, her long hair fell over me, and I could vaguely see her white breasts swaying back and forth with her movements. I couldn't take it anymore. I lay there, touching her large, drooping breasts. But then her rubbing became faster and faster, and her moans grew louder. I told her to keep her voice down, worried her parents might hear, but she ignored me and said she liked it this way. She wanted to slowly and deliberately let her penis slide into her vagina. By then, I was already a little overwhelmed by her teasing, so I just went along with her moaning.

Unexpectedly, before my penis could even be guided into her body, her breathing became even heavier. Afraid her parents would find out, I covered her mouth with my hand. She then began thrusting even more frantically into me with her vagina. I was experiencing unbearable pleasure; I'd never felt anything like it before. As she rubbed against me, it rubbed my pubic hair a little painfully. But I didn't pay attention, and I cooperated, thrusting hard against her. We moved in tandem, seemingly forgetting everything else. My penis, without a condom, slid wetly inside her, which felt incredibly good. Her thrusts, accompanied by the swaying of her breasts, were even more irresistible. She danced wildly, and I tried my best to match her movements. After a while, she slowly stopped. I asked her if she had orgasmed, and she nodded, panting.

I put her on the bed and went straight in. My penis was very lubricated from her, and it went in after a couple of rubs. The feeling of flesh against flesh was indescribable. I thrust into her hard, and she was very aroused, moaning continuously. She seemed to have forgotten that her parents were next door. Several times, I had to cover her mouth with my hand to prevent her from moaning too loudly. With each thrust, her body rose up, and her breasts, which I had been dreaming of, moved rhythmically. I touched her breasts as I thrust, and after a while, I entered her from behind. Her waist was very flexible, and she raised her buttocks high to cooperate with me. I moved forward like a vigorous old man, and I even secretly slapped her buttocks. Her flesh was really very tender. Later, I finally ejaculated, but I pulled out in time and shot onto her stomach. She snuggled against me and asked how it felt. I said I felt like I was going to heaven.

Later, I rested for a while and then did it with her again. So I made an appointment with her to meet again the next day and secretly left her room. On the way, I kept reliving the feeling of being with her; it was something I would never forget in my life. [ Last edited by Hanjiang Duweng on 2008-8-18 14:20 ]

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