Uniform Party

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The party was organized by Ya Ying's college classmate, and Ya Ying was really looking forward to it because it would allow him to show off to his old classmates and make them envious of his beautiful girlfriend. Moreover, the party theme was uniform fetish, which was exactly Ya Ying's favorite, and he had already prepared my outfit for the day.

There were forty or fifty people at the party, held in a bar, where we changed clothes. When Ya Ying led me into the bar, everyone suddenly fell silent. Ya Ying had deliberately arrived a little late so he could be the center of attention; he thoroughly enjoyed the stares.

At that moment, I was wearing a coat over a long sweater and riding breeches, without a bra. However, the coat concealed my figure, so people didn't notice how amazing I was; only my appearance and height were striking. Ya Ying was looking forward to stunning everyone again when I changed into my uniform. After a brief introduction to the crowd, he took me to change.

My uniform was a school uniform: a royal blue collar, white fabric, a white mini-skirt, and a royal blue thin-striped hem. The white fabric was so sheer that it was clear I wasn't wearing a bra or panties.

The top barely covered my breasts, and because of the sheer fabric, my firm, high breasts were clearly visible. My pink areolas and nipples stood erect, pushing against the fabric. The size of my breasts stretched the short top, and with just a slight turn of the head, the southern hemisphere of my breasts was directly visible. However, even without adjusting the angle, my breasts were clearly visible through the sheer fabric, making it almost indistinguishable from being naked.

The skirt barely covered my buttocks. When I sat, the skirt shortened, revealing the entire outer thigh. When I stood and bent over slightly, my buttocks were also fully exposed. Combined with my long, slender, white legs, even standing, they attracted attention, especially the dark patch of pubic hair beneath the skirt, which drew closer attention, and my rounded buttocks were also incredibly alluring.

After changing my clothes, I tied my long hair into two round buns on either side, like Chun-Li's hairstyle, which was also what Ya-ying had instructed me to do. Looking in the mirror, even I felt breathless at my appearance, let alone anyone else.

I slowly walked out, and Ya-ying was already waiting for me outside. He was wearing the same school uniform as me, but he was wearing underwear, and his uniform was a normal size—a short-sleeved shirt and long pants. Only I had a special design. He nodded and smiled when he saw my outfit, very satisfied. Then, he took my hand and led me over.

When I reappeared in front of everyone, everyone suddenly fell silent again, followed by a burst of cheers. The men immediately came forward to shake my hand and introduce themselves, seemingly out of politeness, but actually wanting to get a closer look at my body. They kept praising me and expressing their envy to Ya-ying, while the girls either stood there dumbfounded, envious, or disdainful.

Some girls also took the initiative to come up and shake my hand, but then immediately rushed to chat with Ya-ying. Even the most clueless person could tell that they were actually interested in Ya-ying. Ya Ying quickly revealed that he had designed my outfit, as he didn't want people to misunderstand me as a promiscuous girl. I feigned shyness and awkwardness, my pitiful expression, combined with my angelic face and devilish figure, only aroused more of the men's affection.

Those who already had girlfriends abandoned them and came to chat with me. Some girls were sulking, some came up and pulled their boyfriends away, while others were scolded in hushed tones by their boyfriends, retreating angrily to the side, glaring.

In the crowd, I saw Ya Hui, Ya Da, and Ya Heng. They seemed surprised that Ya Ying dared to let me dress like this for the party, but they quickly realized that since they had hung out with me privately, they would now have others fawn over me. They didn't want Ya Ying to notice that I was too familiar with them.

A while later, everyone had finished introducing themselves and returned to their seats, drinking and catching up. I noticed the men were all staring at me. I sat upright, afraid to move, because my skirt was too revealing. I had to consider Ya Ying's feelings and act like a lady, not making any provocative moves.

Everyone had drunk some, the music grew louder, and everyone started dancing. I danced with Ya Ying, feeling very awkward. She kept praising and comforting me to ease my anxiety. Seeing that words weren't working, she began to gently caress my body, reaching inside my shirt to massage my breasts and pinch my nipples.

She knew I was the center of attention, but she pretended not to care, caressing me in front of everyone. I secretly saw the others watching me as they danced, observing how Ya Ying played with my body. The gazes of the crowd gradually excited me, and Ya Ying's touch felt so good. My desire was slowly aroused. I abandoned my feigned restraint and relaxed, enjoying Ya Ying's caresses and the eager looks from the crowd.

Ya Ying also sensed my relaxation. What had started as a slow dance turned into a fast-paced, fiery dance led by Ya Ying. I was completely relaxed. Since Ya Ying wanted me to be unrestrained, I didn't need to pretend to be reserved anymore. I danced wildly, not caring about revealing too much, since Ya Ying wanted me to be exposed anyway.

After a while, seeing that I was fully engaged, Ya Ying started arranging for me to dance wildly among the crowd, letting me wander among her classmates. Later, Ya Ying even suggested exchanging partners, dancing freely and having fun. Her classmates readily agreed, vying to be my dance partner.

As I danced with them, some had their arms around my waist, some hugged me tightly, and some were even bolder, crawling under my skirt to gently caress my buttocks. The people who followed probably saw me being touched but didn't dare to reprimand me, looking rather fearful, thinking I was easy to bully. Ya Ying, seemingly oblivious to the harassment, became increasingly brazen, even reaching inside my shirt to fondle my large breasts.

Ya Ying had been watching me and my classmates dancing and singing nearby; he must have seen how impolite they were to me, yet he seemed unconcerned about my being harassed. I was secretly alarmed. Had he suddenly discovered he enjoyed watching me being harassed? Would he, like Ya Zhi, develop a taste for this kind of "fun"?

Gradually, seeing my silence, they finally touched my vulva, pinching my clitoris, probing my clitoris, and mocking my wet, sticky vagina. I feigned shyness and sadness, but inwardly I enjoyed it, yearning for them to become increasingly brazen, bravely taking out their dildos and thrusting them into my vagina.

Just as my vagina was being teased and itching intensely, Ya Ying returned. He hugged me with one arm and squeezed my breast vigorously with the other, whispering in my ear, "When I saw them touching you earlier, I actually felt really high. I wanted to watch them continue touching you, so I didn't stop them. I don't know why I felt that way. Are you angry that I didn't come to help you?"

I thought to myself, Ya Ying really has this fetish. It seems he just discovered it. But I know that once you discover it, it's hard to break free and you can't go back to the way things were. After thinking it over, I replied, "I was angry at first, but I figured you had your reasons for not coming to help me. Now that you've said this, I don't know what to do. But you're my boyfriend, and I'll listen to whatever you want, because I..." "I truly love you."

Ya Ying probably didn't expect me to accept his strange fetish so easily. He thought I was too compliant because I loved him so much. So, he hugged me tightly and said, "Don't worry, I only like watching people touch you. The other day I saw someone rubbing their penis against you, and I couldn't stand it. I can't accept people touching you like that. So, you can only let others touch you, you don't need to do it with them."

I replied, "Whatever, I believe you. I'll listen to you and let others touch me. I just want you to be happy. Promise me you'll protect me well and don't let them go any further. I only belong to you. I don't want to have relationships with other men."

After hearing my words, Ya Ying kept nodding in agreement and kept praising me for being obedient. I prayed in my heart that he really wouldn't want me to sleep with other men. I did have feelings for Ya Ying, and I didn't want him to become like Ya Zhi. It was fine if he liked watching me being touched by other men, as long as it didn't develop into him liking to watch me sleep with other men.

Afterwards, Ya Ying saw me out again. The first man who had touched my vagina immediately came up and gently hugged me, wanting to dance with me. Ya Ying was also surrounded by other girls. He amiably accepted the drinks offered by the girls and drank one glass after another.

Before I could get a good look, the man in front of me had already wrapped his arm around my waist and spun me

around, and Ya Ying was out of my sight. This man was of average appearance, but his eyes were overflowing with lust. He made no attempt to hide his infatuation with me. After only a few steps, his hand was already impatiently touching my breasts. As we danced, we unknowingly reached a dark corner. He suddenly pulled me to the back stairs, where the lights were bright. He pulled up my shirt and carefully admired my breasts before bending down to kiss them. He then pulled up my skirt, making me spread my legs to examine my vulva closely. He then used his fingers to pry open my labia, watching his fingers pinch and tease my clitoris and my vagina.

After a while, he pushed me against the wall. He took out a dildo, then pulled a condom from his pocket and hurriedly put it on. I pretended to try to escape his clutches, but he held me tightly and immediately inserted his dildo. At that moment, I was facing diagonally towards the entrance to the back staircase. I inadvertently saw a crack in the door, and someone was peeping through it. It was Ya Ying!

I was startled, but the person was already thrusting into me. I couldn't help but moan softly, but I thought to myself, it seems Ya Ying is hopelessly addicted. He unintentionally discovered this fetish, quickly accepted it, and even enjoyed watching me have sex with others. However, it seems he's still different from Ya Zhi. He doesn't want me to know; he only enjoys watching me being violated from the shadows, and has no intention of participating in group sex.

I plan to test him later to see if he really only enjoys watching me have sex with others and will never participate. If so, I won't have to worry about having group sex with someone I like. On the other hand, I can also enjoy the pleasure of knowing he's peeping, but pretending not to know and being violated, while knowing in my heart that he's deliberately letting others violate me.

The man finished quickly, repeatedly telling me not to tell Ya Ying, otherwise they would falsely accuse me of seducing him. I, of course, nodded in agreement to put his mind at ease. As we were about to leave, I saw Ya Ying quietly and quickly flee the scene of the voyeurism.

Back home, I found Ya Ying and asked him where he had been, feigning a slightly guilty expression. Ya Ying looked worried and said he had been bothered by a girl and had lost sight of me in the blink of an eye, and was looking for me, asking me where I had gone.

I said I had been dragged to a dark corner and thoroughly groped, pretending to blame him for not watching me properly and protecting me. Ya Ying kept reassuring me, saying he would be more careful in the future and wouldn't lose me again. Afterwards, Ya Ying indeed kept watching me nearby, and no one dared to drag me to the back stairs to assault me again. All night, people only touched my body; nothing else happened.

After the party, Ya Ying's good friends Ya Hui, Ya Da, and Ya Heng offered to take us home. Ya Da hadn't drunk any alcohol because he was driving, and Ya Ying, hearing what his friends were saying, didn't refuse and let Ya Da take us home.

On the way home, Ya Ying fell asleep again, his head resting on my shoulder, just like when he first introduced me to Ya Hui and the others. It seemed those girls had gotten him quite a few drinks. When we arrived at Ya Ying's building, I was worried that if I took Ya Ying home, Ya Da and the others would try to have sex with me again, so I said I would take Ya Ying home myself.

However, Ya Ying seemed really drunk, almost unconscious, and I couldn't take him home alone. In the end, Ya Da drove the car into the parking lot, and the three of them took Ya Ying home together, with me following behind.

After we got home, they helped Ya Ying to bed. I took off my coat first so I could take off Ya Ying's shoes and socks, and then I dampened a towel to wipe his face. After the commotion, I went into the living room. Ya Da and the others stared at me with shining eyes. I was startled and said, "What are you looking at?"

Ya Da said first, "You're definitely not wearing a bra. Look at you, you're completely naked." As he spoke, he pulled me into his arms and pulled up my sweater. Ya Hui and the others quickly came over to help. In less than a minute, the three of them had stripped me naked, leaving me leaning against Ya Da's chest.

"You guys, don't go too far! This is Ya Ying's home!" I said angrily, but in my heart, I was wondering if Ya Ying was really drunk, and I was also afraid that in the conversation that was about to begin, Ya Da and the others would mention that they had slept with me before.

Ya Hui said, "What are you afraid of? He's drunk. I saw you being touched by people earlier, so I knew you must be very wet down there. Being touched like that must have made you very sore. Let us help you stop the soreness."

Ya Heng said, "Yeah, we were so upset when we saw you being touched earlier. We wanted to possess you and beat you up right away."

While they were talking, I was trembling with fear, constantly stealing glances at Ya Ying's room. Unexpectedly, Ya Ying had changed her sleeping position, facing the living room. And I noticed she seemed to be peeping, because her eyes seemed to reflect light.

Then, the three of them started playing with my body, passionately caressing every inch of my skin. I struggled because I was afraid Ya Ying was really spying, so I pretended to be forced. They ignored my struggles and just told me not to move. A little while later, Ya Da inserted his hot rod from behind.

I lay on the floor facing Ya Ying's room. Ya Da was enjoying thrusting into me, and the three of them seemed particularly excited. Having sex with me in Ya Ying's house, with Ya Ying facing us, made the thrill of this illicit affair especially exciting for Ya Da and the others, who kept saying how thrilling it was.

Ya Da quickly finished inside me, and Ya Hui immediately took his place. I kept saying "Don't do this," continuing to feign pitifulness, because I kept glancing at Ya Ying and increasingly realized she was pretending to be drunk, constantly watching us.

Just now, when Ya Da stood up after finishing, all three of them stared intently at my body, while my hair hung down in front of my face. Ya Ying probably thought I couldn't see him, thought no one was paying attention to him, and he opened his eyes. The bedroom was dark, and although the living room light was dim, it still illuminated the light in his pupils. But as Ya Hui knelt behind me, he squinted again, continuing to pretend to be asleep.

I tried hard to suppress my moans, not wanting to wake Ya Ying. Actually, I knew Ya Ying was awake, because my hair was hanging in front of my face, and I peeked at her through it. I saw her eyes were half-open, her pupils subtly shifting as she watched them having sex with me. I also noticed a bulge in Ya Ying's crotch. At that moment, I finally realized that Ya Ying didn't like participating in group sex; she only enjoyed watching me being violated.

Because of the three men's eagerness, I quickly understood Ya Ying's mindset. I secretly breathed a sigh of relief. I felt relieved. Ya Heng finished too, ejaculating hot semen into my vagina.

Ya Hui said, "Hahaha, I didn't expect we could get our hands on you in front of Ya Ying. Looks like you're doomed from now on. You're destined to be ours, hahaha."

Ya Da said, "We dared to get our hands on you in front of Ya Ying, you should know we're not afraid of you telling Ya Ying. You'd better listen to us from now on, otherwise, if we tell Ya Ying, you'll be the one scared, not us."

Ya Heng said, "Don't worry, we'll treat you well. We just want to..." "I'm just trying to have fun with you, I don't want to make things difficult for you. We're all happy together, so you're happy too. It's a win-win situation, you know?"

I kept nodding, hoping they would leave quickly. Thankfully, their words weren't inappropriate. They thought I was nervously nodding because I was afraid of waking Ya-ying. Since I was still naked, they didn't say much, not wanting to put me in a difficult position, and certainly not wanting to actually wake Ya-ying. After saying that, they quickly tidied their clothes and left.

They thought I would leave with them, but I said I wanted to clean the house. They thought I was afraid of leaving any hair behind, so they left me behind. After seeing them off, I returned to the bedroom. At that moment, semen slowly seeped from my vagina. I immediately went to the bathroom to wipe it off before returning to the bedroom.

I also grabbed a damp towel, pretending to wipe Ya-ying's face again, hoping he would pretend to be awake so I could confirm his feelings.

When I gently touched his face, he pretended to wake up. Seeing me naked, he feigned surprise and asked why I was naked. I was startled too. Really, how could I forget to put my clothes on? I hastily lied, "Someone touched me and I felt something, and you were drunk. I was trying to wake you up so we could do it again, so of course I had to seduce you by stripping naked first." After hearing my words

, he immediately pushed me onto the bed. He quickly took off his clothes, ignoring the fact that I had just been having sex with Ya Hui and the others. He immediately inserted his erect penis and began thrusting rapidly. Looking at his smooth movements, it was impossible for him to have just sobered up. He really hadn't been drunk; he had been watching me being violated by Ya Hui and the others, and he didn't mind having sex with me after they had already done it.

I felt relieved, knowing that Ya Ying wouldn't participate in group sex. This way, he could enjoy the thrill of exposing his girlfriend and spying on her being violated, while I could enjoy having sex with others in front of my boyfriend, experiencing the thrill of being violated while openly having an affair. Ya Ying and I each had our advantages, each gaining different kinds of sexual excitement, so it wasn't a bad thing.

The End of First Love

I originally wanted to write down every erotic event from the previous Christmas in one go, but some comments mentioned that there were no oral sex scenes in the story. Actually, besides my personal dislike for it, there were other reasons. Of course

, people asked me to perform oral sex, but I refused them all. These details or conversations didn't affect the main plot, and even if I wrote them down, they wouldn't add much color to the story. Therefore, I omitted these parts. Now, I'll explain why I resisted oral sex so much. This is related to some past experiences, the male protagonist being my first boyfriend, Ya Zhi.

At the time, I had been dating Ya-zhi for two years. He knew I didn't like oral sex because I always felt that men's penises weren't very attractive, even though they brought me immense pleasure, they never made me want to look at them more than a few times. If the other person wasn't my boyfriend, I wouldn't even want to touch it with

my hands. I knew I was conflicted. On one hand, I was willing to have relationships with other people, and sometimes I didn't mind having sex, so why was I unwilling to look at it or touch it with my hands? I didn't know how to explain it, and I couldn't make others understand. I wasn't quite sure what my mentality was. I only knew that I didn't want to touch it with my hands, and I definitely didn't like oral sex, that's all.

After explaining, it's time for me to describe that extremely unpleasant incident, the one that led to the end of my relationship with Ya-zhi. Thinking back on it still makes me unhappy, but even the most unpleasant incident did happen, and I still want to record it.

That day was a gathering with Ya Zhi's friends at a karaoke bar. It was Ya Zhi, me, and a few of his good friends: You Xing, Zi Jian, Ya Fa, and Da Xiong. Two women I didn't recognize were also there; they said they were Ya Fa and Da Xiong's new girlfriends. They arrived early, and Ya Zhi and I were the last to arrive. When we appeared, I noticed the two girls were staring at Ya Zhi, giving me a disdainful look before ignoring me.

The two girls kept trying to chat with Ya Zhi, and he politely responded. Ya Fa and Da Xiong didn't stop the girls from bothering him. They ordered beer and happily sang, played drinking games, and drank. I was sulking alone, and even though You Xing and the others took turns trying to cheer me up, I couldn't muster any enthusiasm. Finally, everyone was quite drunk and decided to leave, heading to You Xing's house to continue the fun.

We took separate taxis to Youxing's house. Yazhi and I went together, of course. The two girls were originally going to take the same taxi, but luckily Daxiong and Yafa finally spoke up, so the two couples went together, while Yazhi, Youxing, Zijian, and I went together.

In the taxi, Youxing and the others were already talking ambiguously about the activities to come. I was still puffing out my cheeks when Yazhi comforted me, saying that it was to appease Daxiong and the others' girlfriends and that I shouldn't be angry. Just then, Youxing suddenly said, "I've thought of a way to stop her from being angry. We'll just turn her anger into lust."

Yazhi was very curious and asked Youxing how he could immediately turn my anger into lust. Youxing said, "Hehe, let's be a little bolder this time. Let her take off her bra and go home wearing only a shirt. I think when she gets home, if I touch her genitals, she'll be all wet. Won't that immediately turn her anger into lust?"

Yazhi thought it made sense, and after hearing Youxing's words, my anger did indeed subside. As I imagined the scene that would happen later, my anger gradually disappeared. In addition, Yazhi told me to start taking off my clothes, and my lust unconsciously replaced my anger.

However, I thought of the driver in front of me. He had been hearing our conversation and kept glancing at me in the rearview mirror. The thought of being exposed aroused my playful side. Zijian, sitting in the front seat, also turned around and said he was ready to watch me undress. So I immediately started taking off my clothes.

I first took off my highly sheer white long-sleeved shirt, and then my pinkish-purple lace bra. I secretly glanced at the rearview mirror and saw the driver constantly peeking at me, especially after I took off my bra. My firm, bright, and snow-white breasts bounced out. The driver immediately slowed down and moved to the slow lane, driving very slowly to better admire my large breasts.

The vibrations from the wheels made my unrestrained breasts sway. Youxing couldn't resist reaching out to play with my breasts, but to avoid distracting the driver and causing an accident, Yazhi told me to put my shirt back on. After putting on the shirt, the front buttons were only fastened up to the middle of my breasts, the neckline was open, my breasts were half-exposed, and my cleavage was clearly visible. Because the shirt was highly sheer, my pink areolas and erect nipples were clearly visible.

When we arrived, we saw Da Xiong and the others waiting at the entrance of the residential complex. After we got out of the car, Da Xiong and Ya Fa immediately noticed my disguise and looked surprised, while the two women looked even more disdainful. We heard them say in what sounded like low voices, but their voices were clearly audible: "Is she a hostess from a nightclub? Or one of those high-class prostitutes from a hotel? Doesn't she know how ugly she looks dressed like that?"

Hearing their words, I felt a pang of shame and embarrassment, followed by anger. You Xing and Zi Jian, afraid of further angering me, immediately urged us to get going and gestured to Da Xiong and Ya Fa to pull the two women away first. Ya Zhi also gave me a light kiss on the cheek. Not wanting to spoil the mood, I didn't say anything more.

I encountered several guests along the way, but perhaps because the environment was dim and we were a bit distant, no one noticed my clothing. When I arrived at the lobby of Youxing's building, it was brightly lit. The security guards at the management office stared at me in disbelief, their eyes widening, and quickly approached me to strike up a conversation, their gaze fixed on my chest.

Then, Youxing unexpectedly said, "Uncle Ming, I'd like to ask you a favor. He wants to lose weight and climb the stairs, but we don't want to be silly with him. We'll take the elevator first. I'd like you to accompany him up the stairs. I wonder if that would be too much trouble for you?"

I was startled by Youxing's words, and Yazhi seemed to be the same; his eyes widened for a moment, but then returned to normal. I guessed he accepted Youxing's suggestion. Unexpectedly, the forty-something Uncle Ming immediately nodded in agreement, patting his chest and saying he would definitely protect me and escort me safely upstairs.

Uncle Ming and I took the back staircase. Youxing lived on the eighth floor. Because I was wearing high heels and had drunk some alcohol earlier, I was already a little tired after only two floors. Uncle Ming, who was walking beside me, asked if I needed help. I nodded, and he put one arm around my waist and gently held my hand with the other. I didn't expect his help to be so proactive, but his closeness made my heart race, a mix of nervousness and anticipation.

The back staircase was rather stuffy, so I used my other hand to pull my clothes back and forth as if fanning myself, saying that I was a little hot. I pretended not to notice that this action might expose me, and even deliberately unbuttoned my clothes while pulling them, then let go and stopped fanning myself.

I glanced down furtively. After unbuttoning the top of my shirt, the next button was below my breasts. Combined with the earlier movement, my blouse was slightly open, completely exposing my breasts to Uncle Ming's gaze, even revealing a bit of my areola, only the nipples were not. However, if Uncle Ming were to peek from the side, he might be able to see my nipples.

I felt Uncle Ming's breath on my chest, warm and ticklish. Perhaps distracted by Uncle Ming's reaction, I lost my balance and almost fell forward. Luckily, Uncle Ming reacted quickly and caught me, preventing a fall. As I leaned forward, Uncle Ming swiftly released my hand, half-turned, and wrapped his arm around me, making it feel as if I had fallen into his embrace.

I leaned against his chest, and he held me tightly. Although I was still a little scared, I quickly felt my breasts pressed firmly against Uncle Ming's chest. He exuded the scent of a mature man, and there seemed to be a lingering fragrance of cologne, which felt so comforting.

We hugged for about a minute before I told him everything was alright. Uncle Ming finally released me and continued to hold my waist as we climbed the stairs. I stole a glance at my chest; in the earlier accident, my shirt had askew, exposing my right breast, nipple, and indeed, my entire right breast.

Uncle Ming was right beside me; I knew he was staring, but I pretended not to notice and kept walking. We chatted casually until we finally reached the sixth floor. I paused to catch my breath and rest. Standing on flat ground, I pretended to realize I'd been exposed and sheepishly pulled my shirt back up.

Uncle Ming reacted immediately, pulling me into his arms and then pressing me against the wall between him. He squeezed my large breasts with one hand and unbuttoned the remaining buttons with the other, finally pulling open my shirt. He frantically kneaded my breasts, kissing and sucking, his mouth constantly uttering indistinct praises. I pretended to struggle, but he held me down, and I succumbed to his force.

Although his behavior was somewhat rough, it was tinged with passion. He pulled up my tight-fitting short skirt and vigorously squeezed my buttocks. He turned my body around, making me bend over and raise my buttocks. He pulled down my underwear with one hand, admiring my beautiful, firm, round buttocks, and caressing my long, shapely legs. Finally, he turned my body around again, examining my pubic hair closely, and then reached out and probed my vulva with his fingers.

He played with my breasts with one hand and teased my genitals with the other, probing my vulva. I was quickly aroused by him. He was wearing a security guard uniform, and I was wearing business attire, yet we were committing lewd acts in disheveled state on the back stairwell.

Suddenly, we heard voices downstairs. We immediately separated. Without time to straighten our clothes, I hastily pulled up my underwear and hurriedly headed towards the eighth floor. Upon reaching the eighth floor, the noise from downstairs ceased. I remained exposed, my skirt cinched at the waist, a few strands of pubic hair peeking out from the edge of my underwear. Uncle Ming looked at me, seemingly wanting to linger a little longer, when voices returned, this time Youxing's: "Why haven't you seen anyone yet? Could something have gone wrong?"

Hearing Youxing's voice, I realized I had wasted a considerable amount of time. I quickly straightened my clothes and stepped out of the fire door. Youxing was standing right in front of my apartment. Uncle Ming exchanged a few polite words with Youxing, and I went inside, briefly recounting what had just happened. Youxing and the others found it amusing, while the two women seemed even more disdainful.

We took turns showering, and then gathered in Youxing's bedroom to begin tonight's main event: group sex, except this time with two more women. Both women were a few years older than me, with decent figures, probably both C-cups, but with me present, they paled in comparison.

We started with foreplay with our partners. Youxing and Zijian didn't have any specific partners, so they casually touched the three of us girls. The two girls seemed to know about tonight's activities, or perhaps they just hadn't expected a beauty like me to appear, which explained their sullen expressions all night. But now, with the men's caresses, they gradually smiled, looking blissful, forgetting my presence.

Youxing then took out a vibrating egg and a vibrator, using them on the three of us girls. Moans rose and fell, and within a few minutes, I performed a squirting, leaving the two girls dumbfounded. I experienced immense pleasure and anticipated Yazhi's entry, but Yazhi didn't enter; Youxing penetrated me first.

Although I felt a little disappointed, I quickly let it go, remembering that Yazhi enjoyed seeing others penetrate me more, and continued to enjoy the pleasure Youxing brought me. However, shortly after Yazhi left my side and Youxing began, the two girls called Yazhi, who was sitting to the side, to their side, and then, even more proactively, pulled Yazhi's hands to touch their bodies.

I'd done this kind of group sex game with them before, and Ya Zhi had touched other girls before, but this time I felt particularly bothered and uncomfortable. Maybe it was because these two girls had looked down on me before, or maybe they were being too forward, but what was certain was that when they grabbed Ya Zhi's hand and touched their breasts, they gave me a triumphant look.

You Xing and Zi Jian sensed the tension and, without a word, got a vibrator. Zi Jian vibrated my clitoris, and You Xing thrust into me vigorously. Ya Fa and Da Xiong noticed the situation and immediately took action, thrusting into the person beneath them. At this time, Ya Zhi's hands were still caressing the two girls' bodies. The two girls were enjoying it very much, their moans repeatedly trying to be louder than mine, and the three of us secretly competed in the loudness of our moans.

After You Xing finished, it was Zi Jian's turn to have sex with me. Actually, I really wanted to call Ya Zhi back to have sex with me, even if not me first, just to stay with me. I really didn't want to see Ya Zhi's hands touching them. However, as soon as Youxing withdrew from my vagina, Zijian eagerly took his place.

The two girls noticed my attempt to call Yazhi back, and they immediately grabbed his hands, pressing them down so he would squeeze their breasts harder, saying that Yazhi's hands felt so good. Yazhi sensed the tension between the three girls; he gave me a helpless look and gestured for me to calm down.

At this moment, Daxiong had finished his first time, and Youxing quickly recovered and took Daxiong's place. Daxiong's partner immediately changed positions, adopting a doggy-style position, and Yafa's partner followed suit, both posing in the doggy-style position. Youxing and Yafa then took turns thrusting into their vaginas, enjoying two different sensations simultaneously.

After they were in the doggy-style position, they immediately called Yazhi over to them, and the two shamelessly grabbed Yazhi's hot penis and began sucking on it!

I've never liked oral sex. I always find men's penises disgusting. Yes, they can bring me great pleasure, but I really dislike it. The moment I put one in my mouth, I feel like vomiting. I've tried giving Ya-zhi oral sex, but very rarely. Ya-zhi knows I don't like it and has never forced me, which I'm most grateful for.

Because of this, I don't mind other girls giving him oral sex during group sex, but he's surprisingly celibate for me. Whenever a girl offers to give him oral sex, he quickly finds an excuse to avoid their advances. This time, he tried to avoid it too, but the two girls were too enthusiastic and domineering, gripping Ya-zhi's penis tightly, their cheeks constantly moving in and out, sucking on him relentlessly.

Ya-zhi gave me another helpless look. I knew he was forced into it, so I silently allowed him to continue enjoying their services. After I gave my consent, Ya Zhi's expression changed swiftly. His previous helpless look vanished in an instant, replaced by one of ecstasy and enjoyment. I hadn't expected his expression to change so quickly. Was he feigning helplessness, or were the two girls truly giving him immense pleasure?

The two girls also clearly sensed Ya Zhi's change, no longer gripping his penis tightly, and began sucking on it more leisurely, each taking turns playing different tunes with it. At this moment, Ya Zhi finished as well. The girl who hadn't finished got up and pressed Ya Zhi down, making him lie on the bed, and then straddled him with her legs spread.

We all knew what that girl wanted to do, and the men immediately reminded her that Ya Zhi wouldn't do it with other girls, he would only do it with me. The girl turned to look at me and said, "She's already being penetrated by another man, she can be penetrated by others, why can't Ya Zhi penetrate another girl? Humph! Ya Zhi, I'm asking you now, do you want to penetrate me?"

To my surprise, Ya Zhi actually nodded. The girl said triumphantly that it was consensual, then grabbed Ya Zhi's erect penis with one hand, aimed, and sat down, her vagina swallowing his penis. She let out a pleasurable "Ah," and then twisted her waist, moving up and down frantically, swallowing and releasing Ya Zhi's penis.

I was stunned. Even as Zi Jian was making his final thrusts in my vagina, I didn't react. I stared blankly at Ya Zhi, who gave me another apologetic and helpless look. However, before I could respond, his eyes returned to the front, his gaze falling on the chest of the girl riding him. He reached out and grabbed her violently shaking breasts, enjoying the sex.

Zijian finished, and Daxiong, now fully erect, quickly took his place. After he inserted his dildo, my sadness was overwhelmed by pleasure, temporarily suppressed.

At this moment, Yazhi finished, and another girl, who happened to be free, immediately pulled the condom off Yazhi's dildo and put it in her mouth, sucking on the semen-covered penis. I never expected her to do such a thing. After sucking for a while, Yazhi's slightly softened penis rose again, ready for another round.

The girl quickly changed positions, assuming an alluring doggy-style position, her buttocks raised high, rubbing against Yazhi's genitals from side to side. Yazhi put on the condom, grabbed her buttocks with one hand, and then slapped her other buttocks with the other hand, making a loud "smack."

The girl, confused, was about to turn around and ask when Ya Zhi immediately gripped her buttocks tightly with both hands, thrusting his waist towards her vagina. Before she could even ask a question, she let out an "Ah!" followed by a moan. Throughout the entire process, Ya Zhi didn't look at me. He thrust in and out while slapping the girl's buttocks, the force not very strong, but still making a loud "slap, slap" sound.

At this moment, Da Xiong's movements slowed down slightly. He lay on top of me, rubbing my breasts with one hand and supporting his body with the other, and kissed my mouth. I responded to his kiss perfunctorily, but thankfully, after receiving my response, he quickly moved his attention, kissing my chin, my neck, collarbone, cleavage, breasts, and finally the rosy nipples.

After kissing for a while, he turned my body around, making me assume a doggy-style position. He licked my genitals several times with his tongue before inserting his hot rod. After he penetrated me again, I experienced another intense pleasure. I moaned and stole glances at Ya Zhi, who was making his final thrusts. In no time, Ya Zhi finished again.

Perhaps the two girls had already observed what Ya Zhi and I did and didn't do. Just after Ya Zhi ejaculated his hot semen, before the dildo was even withdrawn from my vagina, one of the girls said, "This time I won't fight with your girlfriend for food. She'll be responsible for sucking your dildo clean." After saying this, she gave me a teasing look and a smile.

The other girl, even while being penetrated by the dildo, still clapped and agreed happily. Ya Zhi then withdrew the dildo from his vagina. The girl immediately removed the condom from Ya Zhi and pushed him in front of me. Because I was in a doggy-style position, Ya Zhi's wet and sticky penis landed right in front of my face.

My friends, who knew my preferences well, all told the girl not to cause trouble. However, she pretended not to care and continued, "Isn't that right...? Don't you want me to know that she's someone's girlfriend, yet she won't even give her own boyfriend oral sex? She can tolerate being penetrated until her eyes roll back, but she won't even do oral sex? What kind of woman is she?"

Another girl immediately echoed her. I couldn't be bothered with their words. I knew Ya Zhi understood me and wouldn't be upset by their comments. Ya Zhi indeed had no expression; she didn't look at me, but simply knelt quietly, gently kneading the girl's breasts with both hands, as if comforting her.

However, seeing that Ya Zhi didn't react much, the girl said again, "Are you even a man? You listen to every woman she talks to, and you let her go out and flirt with other men, let her be looked at by other men, and now you can't even do a blowjob? I can't believe you, a grown man, can't even handle a woman!"

Hearing this, the others gloated, saying that I kept refusing to use my mouth and that Ya Zhi was being too accommodating. After just a few minutes of this nonsense, Ya Zhi's face grew increasingly pale. I sensed something was wrong and realized that everyone's words had already hurt Ya Zhi and damaged his pride. I

really wanted to help, but I couldn't think of anything to say. I certainly couldn't help with anything else; Ya Zhi's penis had just been penetrated by two women, even with condoms, and had been sucked by both of them before intercourse. Besides, that thing was soaked in semen, it felt dirty, I didn't want to put it in my mouth.

I felt sorry for Ya Zhi, and planned to comfort her later. At this time, Da Xiong was still thrusting into me. I didn't want to be distracted and just wanted to enjoy the pleasure Da Xiong was giving me. I heard everyone continuing their nonsense, my vagina felt Da Xiong's thrusts, and I made beautiful moans...

Suddenly, my open, moaning mouth was stuffed with something. A strong, sour smell came from my taste buds, and my nose smelled the scent of vaginal fluid. I opened my eyes wide in shock. In front of me was a pile of wet pubic hair. Looking up, it was Ya Zhi's penis!

I heard everyone shouting loudly, praising Ya Zhi's prowess. I wanted to spit it out, but Ya Zhi grabbed my hair and shook my head back and forth. Seeing this, Da Xiong immediately increased the force and speed of his thrusts, making my body sway back and forth naturally, helping my mouth to more easily swallow Ya Zhi's hot rod.

I felt both disgusted and sad. He had already broken my heart by having sex with other girls in front of me, and now, because of their instigation, he was forcing me to do something I hated, which made me even more ashamed and angry. I shook my head to say no, but Ya Zhi ignored me. His hips swayed back and forth, and my body swayed back and forth with Da Xiong's thrusts.

I groaned softly while sucking on Ya Zhi's hot rod. Ya Zhi had probably never been sucked like this before, and with the cheers of the crowd, his soft penis quickly hardened. He reached out and grabbed my breasts hard, the force making me wince, while his other hand still held my hair, forcing my head to tilt slightly back and look at him. Da Xiong began to thrust vigorously from behind. My feelings of shame, anger, and excitement brought tears to my eyes. After a heavy, muffled groan, he finally finished.

Ya Zhi simultaneously pulled out his now-hard penis, walked behind me, and told me to lie down. He then used tape to firmly stick a vibrating egg to my clitoris. I immediately felt wave after wave of pleasure. Ya Zhi immediately made me assume a doggy-style position, spreading my buttocks, and thrusting into my vagina.

Ya Zhi started by thrusting into me quickly, while my breasts were also being rubbed. The combination of Ya Zhi's thrusting and the pleasure from my clitoris caused me to quickly reach another orgasm. My vagina gushed out a large amount of vaginal fluid, which sprayed everywhere with Ya Zhi's rapid thrusting.

Ya Zhi seemed very excited, increasing the force and speed of his thrusts. I felt my clitoris hot and swollen. Before this orgasm had subsided, the next wave was about to come, and my vaginal fluid gushed out even faster. I groaned wildly, my lower abdomen continuing to feel sore, weak, and numb again and again, and my vagina continued to gush out a torrent of fluid.

I felt like I had fainted, or maybe I was incredibly dizzy. I groaned hoarsely, my clitoris felt like it was about to burst. Ya Zhi thrust into me even more frantically. Ever since the first jet of fluid gushed out, my vagina hadn't stopped, continuously spraying out countless jets of fluid, sometimes near, sometimes far.

Finally, Ya Zhi ejaculated, shooting hot semen into my vagina. I collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily, my hands trembling as I pulled out the vibrating egg. Because I was so dazed from the penetration, I accidentally pulled some pubic hairs from the adhesive tape. The stinging sensation brought back the pain in my heart, and tears welled up in my eyes again.

Before I could even grieve, Ya Zhi shoved his hot rod into my mouth again, forcing me to suck on his unclean penis once more. It tasted not only of semen but also of vaginal fluid. I reluctantly swallowed the unclean liquid, my stomach churning. I forced myself to suppress the urge to vomit, but couldn't stop the tears welling in my eyes; two streams of saliva immediately appeared on my face.

Ya Zhi saw my tears, and a flicker of unease seemed to cross his eyes, but the others continued their commotion, telling him not to worry about my emotions and to take advantage of the situation to suppress my desire and make me completely submissive to him. And so, in front of everyone, I sucked on Ya Zhi's hot rod again for several minutes.

Ya Zhi pulled it out, quickly put on his clothes, and everyone was confused. Ya Zhi said he would go downstairs and get the security guard from earlier to come up and have him fuck me again. I collapsed onto the bed, tears still streaming down my face. I had never felt such heartache before; at that moment, my heart ached terribly, so much so that I could hardly breathe.

However, the others ignored my tears. The men continued to fondle my body, while the two girls continued to insult me. Youxing pulled me to the lobby to wait for Uncle Ming. Soon, Uncle Ming appeared, looking surprised. Ya Zhi said that because I had disobeyed, he was punishing me by making me have sex with someone else.

Youxing threw a condom at Uncle Ming, who, without thinking, immediately went over and caressed my beautiful body, vigorously sucking my nipples and squeezing my breasts. Then he pushed me onto the sofa, raised my legs, and examined my genitals before inserting his penis. After Uncle Ming finished,

he hurriedly left. I heard them say they would shower and go to bed. The two girls went to the bathroom first, but after a few steps, they turned back, took Ya Zhi's hand, and gestured for the three of them to shower together. Ya Zhi followed without looking at me. After showering, they went to bed. Although the two girls held Ya Zhi tightly, he ignored me completely and didn't even glance at me.

The other men took their showers, and then it was my turn. I thoroughly rinsed myself clean, even vomiting profusely. I had previous experience staying overnight here, so I had my toiletries. I thoroughly cleaned my mouth, then quietly got dressed and quietly left the house.

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