A documentary on voyeurism at Shanghai universities

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Yesterday was the weekend .
My roommates, the third and sixth, and I were huddled in the corner of the dormitory corridor, examining the DV camera I had recently bought. Everyone else had gone out to meet girls, leaving only a few of us without girlfriends there.

Our dormitory is near the teaching building. I was zooming in on the campus, looking for any pretty girls walking by, when Lao Liu, looking at his DV camera, suddenly shouted excitedly, "Look! Look at that building!"

I scanned the area with my camera, casually asking, "Where, where, are there any pretty girls to see?"

Old Six, intently adjusting the focus, chuckled, "Much prettier than a pretty girl, really cool, it's in that window across the street, the one with the light on."

I pointed the camera at the window he mentioned, my eyes widening in surprise. I quickly called to the third brother, "Look! Look inside!"

Inside, there was a man and a woman embracing and groping each other. They were right in front of the desk, facing this side. Although their faces were not clearly visible through the camera lens, their actions were very clear. What an unexpected surprise!

The sixth brother, watching with great interest, asked, "Did you all see that?"

I adjusted the camera lens to get a clear view and replied, "Now that's clear, it's really cool! But the camera keeps shaking. Do you have anything to stabilize it?"

Without turning his head, the sixth man replied, "Hold the DV camera to the stand."

I snapped, "I'm not putting on airs! Get me something to sit on!"

The third brother threw me a schoolbag and shouted, "Here, look, look, they're starting to take their clothes off!"

I quickly put the machine down, this time without shaking it in my hand. I could feel it much more clearly now. Sure enough, the man was taking off the woman's t-shirt. The woman had her hands raised high, and her exposed skin looked very fair under the light. She had a good figure, neither fat nor thin, with a slender waist, and she had a long braid.

Old Six suddenly cursed, "Take it off! Damn it, why aren't you taking it off?"

The man rolled his shirt over the woman's head, but she took her hands down, preventing him from taking it off any further. She then unbuttoned her own pants, and the man pulled them down, revealing her fair and plump buttocks. Our angle was perfect; the windowsill was just below her thighs.

The man's hands moved up again, pinching the woman's buttocks. The woman moved haphazardly around the man's waist, presumably trying to take off his clothes. Their lips were still tightly pressed together, passionately kissing.

The third brother suddenly asked, "Is that man a teacher? It's really annoying that I can't see his face clearly."

As I read, my mouth went dry, and I chuckled, "Damn, I'll go ask that office which department it belongs to tomorrow."

Old Six laughed too, saying, "Thinking about those paparazzi now, I'm so lucky!"

I was furious! These two had been taking off their clothes for ages, but still nothing. They should at least consider the audience's feelings! I couldn't help but yell, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

The sixth brother laughed and said, "Fourth brother, what's the rush? If you can't do it, then you go!"

The third brother suddenly hissed, "Keep your voice down, someone's coming up behind us."

My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly fell silent. We still wanted to watch the performance, but it wouldn't be fun if we got caught. I couldn't help but feel nervous; this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and I couldn't let anyone ruin it.

The man bent over and kicked something, probably opening his clothes. The two of them hugged again. The man placed his hands on the woman's hips, making her look down at her lower body. The woman moved her hands from behind the man to between them, made a couple of movements, thrust her buttocks forward, and then wrapped her arms around the man's neck, kissing him passionately. The man placed his hands on the woman's waist, holding her tightly and pressing her close to him.

As the footsteps behind us gradually faded away, the third brother let out a long sigh and said fiercely, "I wonder who that man was?"

I couldn't help but laugh and say, "Who cares who he is? We'll find out tomorrow. Let's just enjoy ourselves for now."

The sixth brother stared wide-eyed, muttering to himself, "Wait, wait, classmate, let me clarify."

As I watched, I felt my throat tighten with saliva, but my lips were incredibly dry. I licked them with the tip of my tongue and found they were even cracked. I was so nervous that I barely dared to breathe, afraid that I would miss a good shot if I even took a breath.

The woman pushed the man's hand, which was wrapped around her waist, downwards. The man said something, and the woman shook her head and punched him on the shoulder. Then the man kissed her lips again, and the girl put the man's hand on her buttocks.

Her skin was really fair, and it must have felt incredibly smooth to the touch. This guy was so lucky! As the girl moved, you could see the grooves along her back, but unfortunately, she was always facing away from the window, so you couldn't see what she actually looked like. But she must have been very pretty.

The third brother, watching from there, clicked his tongue in amazement: "Tsk, tsk, that guy's really enjoying himself!"

Old Six chuckled, "Hehe, watching a blockbuster this weekend, what an exciting performance!"

I waved to them to shut up and tell them the classic performance was about to begin.

The man used his hands to pull the girl's buttocks down, making her sit on what appeared to be a desk. The girl raised her legs, pulled down the pants wrapped around her feet, and then placed her legs on the desk, showing she was quite flexible. Her legs were also very slender and looked incredibly toned and white!

The man placed one hand on the girl's shoulder and the other on his waist. He aimed carefully, then thrust his waist forward and grabbed the girl's thigh.

As the man straightened his back, the girl tilted her head back slightly, wrapped her arms around his neck, and leaned her head to offer her lips to him again. Their lips were pressed tightly together, and one could imagine how passionate their kiss was.

The man shifted the girl's waist to make himself more comfortable. Then he grabbed the girl's legs with his hands and began to sway his upper body repeatedly.

The girl released her neck, tilted her head back slightly, and supported her body with her hands, so that she could feel the impact on the man more deeply. Her legs were also pressed against the table by the man's hands.

Suddenly, the sixth brother shouted, "Use a close-up shot! A close-up will give you a clearer view!"

The third brother muttered angrily, "Shanghai University really has everything!"

I chuckled and said, "Today was definitely worthwhile! I must go see which office it is tomorrow."

The man, getting carried away, pulled up his t-shirt, exposing his chest, and pressed the girl's head down, making her kiss his nipples. His body began to thrust rhythmically; compared to watching porn, although the images were blurry, it was far more stimulating.

The girl kissed him a few times, then, probably feeling uncomfortable with her head bent, tilted her head back and wiggled her hips to welcome the man's thrusts.

The man wrapped his arms around the girl's waist, letting her arms encircle his neck, and slowly laid her down on the table. While passionately kissing her, he leaned down and pressed himself against her.

Suddenly, he struggled to break free from the girl's arms around his neck, straightened up, pressed his hand against the top of her thigh, and began to thrust rapidly. It was clear this man was experienced; his movements were very rhythmic. As he thrust, he looked down at the girl beneath him.

The girl was lying on the table, her body obscured by the window. Only her two snow-white thighs, bent over, could be seen, being held in the man's hands and being pulled back and forth.

The man twitched for a while, then rolled up his sleeves, cradled the girl's thighs in the crook of his arms, and slowly but forcefully pushed her forward. The girl's thighs trembled violently, but she herself was not visible. Occasionally, a clenched fist could be seen swaying in the frame.

We were all thrilled watching, secretly cursing these two for only caring about their own enjoyment and not caring about the audience's well-being. They even suggested that the perspective should be considered, since adult films are all about the visual effects.

The third brother pretended to be confused and asked, "What is he doing? What is he doing?"

Old Six kept exclaiming, "Yo...yo...yo..." His mouth was practically watering.

I ignored them and focused on watching the film closely. I thought to myself, "You're having a good time now, I'll go back and upload the film to the internet for you, hehe, wouldn't that be wonderful!"

The man lay down again, and the woman immediately wrapped her legs around his back, desperately trying to pull them up to his neck. She also pulled on his neck, pulling him towards her with all her might.

I accidentally bumped the camera, and the lens started shaking so I couldn't see anything clearly. I could vaguely see the man stand up again and press his hands on the girl's knees.

But when I adjusted the camera again, I found the other side was completely dark. Old Liu cursed angrily, "I was enjoying the show, and they turned off the lights!"

The third brother also looked up, and asked somewhat timidly, "Did they discover we've been spying on us here?"

I was really annoyed. It ended just when I was getting really into it; it was like they were playing a joke on the audience. Heh, but they don't need an audience anyway. Hearing what the third brother said, I laughed and said, "So what if they found out? They're the ones who're scared now. Heh, maybe they'll even get that girl to use her charm on us?"

Even so, we were still uneasy. After waiting for a while, we realized there was no more good show to watch, so we had no choice but to slink back to our dorms one by one.

【over】

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