Xiaoling's Diary

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(I) The First Exposure of the Climax

I: The Origin of the Incident

My boyfriend, Acheng, hadn't had sex with me for over a month. Ever since his company landed a big deal, he hasn't even had enough time to sleep. So last Saturday, we had a fight because Acheng wasn't available to spend time with me: "You're only focused on work and ignoring me, so I'm going to go out and have fun by myself." Seeing that I didn't understand him, Acheng said unhappily, "Then have fun!" and then cut off my phone.

I was furious, so I called my friend Amay to go to karaoke and have fun, and asked her to invite other friends too. After agreeing on a time, I found a thin white t-shirt in my closet, with a button-down front, and chose a very short black mini skirt. If I bent down even slightly, I could see my underwear, and underneath I was wearing a transparent thong. I'd never dared to wear this style before; my boyfriend had bought it with me last time, saying he wanted to see what I would look like in it. Hey! Who knew that the first time I put it on, it wouldn't be for him!

I put on three-inch heels, and after changing, I looked in the mirror. The mirror reflected a beautiful and sexy girl, with a pair of long, smooth, white legs, and a 36C bust that was faintly visible. Coupled with her sweet face, it was enough to attract the eyes of countless lecherous men. But I felt it wasn't enough, so I took off my bra and looked again. Wow! It was terrifying! A pair of firm breasts and nipples were visible through the thin t-shirt. I think you could see the shape of my breasts even from a distance.

I unbuttoned the third button on my blouse, and oh! Half of my fair and tender breasts were exposed, and my cleavage was completely exposed. From the side, I could almost see my areolas! Was this too much? I'm a twenty-year-old woman and I've never dressed like this before, let alone gone out!

Just as I was thinking about whether to put my bra back on, Ah May called and said that she had already invited more than ten people, men and women, including two old classmates from high school who were also my suitors. After finishing my call with May, I forgot to put on my bra. My mind was filled with memories of high school, how the boys pursued me, and I went out like that, completely oblivious.

I was getting stared at by almost everyone on the street. Only then did I remember what I was wearing, and I immediately walked with my head down, feeling incredibly embarrassed. I could clearly see my deep cleavage swaying with my body; I'm sure everyone on the street could see it. It was too much! I wanted to go home and change, but then I remembered my boyfriend's tone, which made me furious. Oh well, I'll just go to the station anyway!

When I got to the station, I wanted to take the bus, but there were so many people waiting, and every man was staring at me lecherously, as if they wanted to strip me naked, which made me very uneasy. So I took a taxi instead.

After I got in, the driver turned around and asked where I was going. That's when he noticed I was dressed like a sexy girl, and his gaze turned lecherous. During the drive, whenever we turned a corner, I felt something was different than usual. The car swayed violently, often causing my body to rock from side to side, my legs to involuntarily spread apart, and my upper body to sway so much that the fourth button on my shirt came undone.

I looked down, and wow! My collar was wide open, revealing one breast, and I could even see the pink nipple. The driver could see in the rearview mirror that a young girl was half-naked, with one breast exposed and her legs spread apart; he probably even saw what was under my skirt.

Just as I was about to fasten my shirt, the car turned again, this time swaying even more, causing me to slump onto the seat as if asleep. This time, my other breast popped out—ah… I was completely exposed! Suddenly, a strange feeling washed over me, a comfortable sense of liberation, and an excitement welled up inside me; I wanted to be seen even more.

The car returned to normal, so I sat up and slowly straightened my clothes. First, I put one breast back inside my shirt. As I did so, my fingers touched the nipple, and my heart skipped a beat; my nipple immediately hardened. The driver slowed down, watching my actions in the rearview mirror. I looked at him and said, "Uncle driver, don't drive so fast! You're not a race car driver, you're not in first place!"

After I said that, I put the other breast back inside my shirt. But because I was still excited, my nipples were erect. The driver stared even more intently in the mirror, ignoring the road conditions. I took out my phone from my bag and pretended to make a call. Don't forget, my legs were still spread wide. Seeing the driver glancing at me from time to time, I excitedly spread them even wider. My vagina felt wet. I don't know why I started to like being watched, wanting to expose my most private parts. Suddenly, the word "voyeurism" came to mind. That's right, I like being voyeurized.

Now my legs were spread about a foot apart, and if the streetlights were bright enough, the driver could probably see my transparent t-back, maybe even my pubic hair and labia. I felt the car swaying even more violently than before, so my thong shifted and got stuck on one side of my labia.

The car then entered the night market, the streetlights were on, and I looked down to see my sparse pubic hair and vulva exposed. I started to feel nervous. "Should I let the driver see?" I asked myself. It was my first time doing something so extreme, and although I wanted to be seen, I was afraid that if I exposed myself all at once, I wouldn't be able to turn back, afraid that I would fall in love with this feeling.

As I was thinking this, the car stopped. I looked at the driver; we had arrived at our destination. He stared intently at my vulva and said, "Miss, we've arrived." Wow! This time I was truly seen naked, even my most private parts were clearly visible. My heart tightened, and I felt a surge of pleasure in my vagina, with vaginal fluid flowing out continuously. Suddenly, I had a strong urge to have sex, a strong urge for Ah Cheng's large penis.

"Miss! Miss! We're here." The driver repeatedly reminded me. I snapped out of my daze, paid the fare, and as I got out of the car, the driver gave me his business card, saying, "Beautiful lady, next time you need a ride, call me, I'll give you a 50% discount. You have a great figure, your vagina is so tender and beautiful, your boyfriend is so lucky!"

I was initially shy listening to his praise, but as soon as he mentioned boyfriend, my excitement immediately turned into a burning desire. However, I felt my private parts were completely wet, and walking was very uncomfortable, with vaginal fluid flowing from my thighs to my calves. I couldn't take it anymore, I needed to find some clothes to change into.

This was a night market, so of course there were many clothing stores. Not far away was a store selling clothes for young people, with only one male clerk inside. The sales clerk came over to greet me as soon as he saw a customer. When he saw me, he just stared blankly. I was secretly pleased; it seemed that dressing sexily could attract the attention of the opposite sex.

I ignored him and continued browsing. After a while, I picked up a white blouse. The chest area was made of sheer silk. At this moment, the male sales clerk approached and said, "Miss, you have excellent taste. This is a new style that we just received. It looks especially good on a voluptuous woman."

"And this one..." The male sales clerk kept comparing the clothes to me, seemingly casually touching me. Several times, the back of his hand brushed against my breasts, and my nervousness returned, my sensitivity increased again. He said I could try it on, so I took the sheer silk blouse and headed to the fitting room.

As I turned around, the male sales clerk accidentally bumped into me. His arm was pressed against my chest, and I almost fell. He then put his other arm around my waist to keep me from falling, but when I stood up, we were already chest to chest and face to face. I could feel his masculinity and body temperature, and soon my lower body was pressed against something hard. I blushed instantly and pushed him away, saying, "Thank you!"

"You're welcome, it's nothing. Try it on in this one!" He led me to one of the larger fitting rooms, but the door was strange; you could see inside from the outside. If someone was changing, they could only cover their upper and lower body, and their thighs were still visible. Thinking

about this, he pushed me into a small room.

Part Two: I really climaxed.

When I entered the fitting room, I saw only two clothes hangers and nothing else. I thought it was the store's design so that when customers changed and went outside to look in the mirror, the staff could have a chance to sell them clothes—a very clever business tactic.

I took off my top and put on the silk one, ignoring whether the male staff member was peeking, quickly put it on, buttoned it up, and left the fitting room to walk towards the large mirror. The mirror reflected me as a hot girl; the transparent silk clearly showed my breasts, and I could even see my nipples by just inches.

At that moment, the male sales clerk approached me and said, "I wasn't wrong, this style suits you perfectly. I guarantee it will attract quite a few men!" "

The size seems to be a bit small, and the chest area is a little narrow."

"It's only because you have such a great figure that you look this good. Other girls would find it hard to dress as well as you..." the male sales clerk kept saying, groping my top and pulling it up and down, eventually exposing my nipples. I saw my nipples standing out in the mirror, and the sales clerk's mouth watered.

I said, "I don't want this one, it's easy to expose myself." The sales clerk pulled up the opaque part of my top, just enough to cover my nipples, but his fingers were already touching my nipples through the thin fabric: "Miss, this is the correct way to wear it!"

Humph! Taking advantage of me and making sarcastic remarks, fine, I won't argue with you. So I said, "Okay, I'll take this one." While paying, I saw a pair of very pretty shoes, and the sales clerk immediately and noticeably told me to try them on. He reacted so quickly because his eyes had never left my body. He also said there would be a discount for spending a certain amount, and I figured it was a good deal, so I sat down to try them on.

The male shop assistant immediately and enthusiastically knelt down to help me take off my shoes, supporting my foot with one hand and reluctantly slipping the new shoe on. When he got to the other shoe, I was sitting with my legs crossed, so to try it on, I had to lay my legs flat. I wondered if he would see what was showing under my skirt before

I straightened my thong. Just then, the shop assistant knelt down in front of me. He was sure he could see it if I spread my legs. Lost in thought, I said, "Miss, could you please lift your other leg?" I didn't react at all, just letting him look, but my heart was pounding. I thought, "A stranger has seen my private parts again..."

Just then, two men entered the store, and the shop assistant snapped out of his daze and helped me put on the other shoe. "Welcome! Please feel free to look around," he said, before continuing to help me put on my other shoe. My excitement returned to what it was like in the taxi, and my vagina started to wet again. The male shop assistant moved even closer, wedging himself between my open legs, making it impossible for me to close them. I was both nervous and excited!

"Don't come any closer!" I thought to myself, because I saw the two male customers walking towards me out of the corner of my eye. "No...no..." But the more anxious I became, the more things went wrong. The two men stopped in front of me and looked at my clothes. If one of them turned around, they would have a clear view of my genitals! Ugh...ugh...I was so nervous I wanted to cry, but my vagina kept leaking fluid.

At this moment, the male shop assistant couldn't help but say, "Miss, your thighs are wet. Let me dry them for you." Without waiting for my objection, he took out tissues from his pocket and wiped me. At this moment, the two men heard the sound and naturally turned around to look. I was so ashamed that I didn't dare to lift my head. "Oh no! I can't play anymore, and someone will see me again..." I thought to myself.

The customers, rarely witnessing such a spectacle, naturally wouldn't miss it. The two men stood still, watching the male clerk wipe my inner thighs. Feeling three pairs of eyes staring at my private parts, I instinctively tried to close my legs. The male clerk, perhaps aroused, forcefully spread my legs apart when I resisted. "Miss, don't move. There's a lot of fluid on your thighs; it's hard to wipe. Remember not to move," he said angrily.

So, I didn't dare move, letting him spread my legs to almost a 90-degree angle. I'm sure all three of them could see my pubic hair and labia clearly. Ugh… I really burst into tears. It was so shameful, but I dared not cry out loud, afraid they would rape me.

Then, after wiping the fluid off my thighs, the male clerk proceeded to wipe my vulva. Seeing this stimulating scene, the other two men couldn't resist squatting down in front of me to watch closely. The male shop assistant kept wiping—no, it should be said, rubbing—with tissues, changing them constantly as they got wet, until the whole pack was used up.

Finally, the male shop assistant couldn't resist and pulled apart my clitoris, touching it directly with his fingers. Oh! He aroused me so much that I stopped crying. When his fingers touched my clitoris, I even trembled all over, and my juices flowed involuntarily again.

The two men then pointed at my genitals and said to the shop assistant, "Brother, it's wet again." After saying that, they touched my vulva with their fingertips. "Mmm...mmm..." When the three of them touched my genitals together, my body immediately changed. A surge of heat, like a bomb, exploded in my heart and brain simultaneously. "Ah...ah...ah ah..." I orgasmed, panting heavily: "Huff...huff..." Seeing this, they stopped, probably wondering why I had reached my climax after only two or three touches.

After catching my breath, I changed back into my own shoes and left quickly. Before leaving, I overheard the two men saying, "That woman is hot. I wish I could have sex with her." Although I had been seen naked and touched, I was still quite happy to hear strangers praising me.

After crossing an intersection, I wondered why I had so casually exposed my most private parts to strangers, and why I hadn't been able to reach orgasm in front of three men. I asked myself if I was a lewd person. I kept thinking about it, not understanding, and suddenly felt the urge to urinate. I looked around for a restroom and happened to see an old-fashioned tea restaurant, so I hurried inside.

Part Three: Trouble at the Tea Restaurant

Urgently needing to urinate, I randomly chose a restaurant to use the restroom. Inside, I saw many customers eating. The waiter asked if I was alone, and I explained my purpose. However, he said the restroom wasn't for public use, and then he looked at me with a lecherous gaze, scanning me from head to toe several times. The other customers were also looking in my direction.

I was desperately needing to use the restroom, so I asked the waiter if I could use it for a moment. Looking around at the other customers, they all put down their food, leering at me. Many had lewd smiles on their faces, as if they wanted to strip me naked.

The waiter's gaze lingered on my chest, focusing on my prominent nipples, before he said, "It's not that I don't want to let you use it, miss, but the women's restroom is broken. Would you prefer to use the men's? However, the men's restroom is currently being cleaned." Just

as I was about to ask how long the wait would be, the waiter loudly called out towards the restroom, "Is the restroom cleaned yet? Sir, a pretty lady wants to use the restroom!" At this, everyone in the restaurant burst into laughter, and I felt even more ashamed and lowered my head.

"If it's for defecation, that's fine. I'm cleaning the urinal now!" Hearing a reply from the restroom, the waiter said it was okay. I was in such a hurry that I rushed in without paying attention to the surroundings. The men's restroom was even worse than I'd imagined:

there were three urinals for men, and a stall with a door, presumably for defecation. I don't know why it was designed this way; there was a good eight-inch gap between the door/wall and the floor. If someone squatted down to relieve themselves, the liquid could be seen from any angle. If someone bent over, even their private parts could be seen. What's more, because it was being cleaned, the men's restroom door was wide open, revealing several tables outside without any obstruction. And because customers were seated, their view was even clearer. As

I hesitated, a staff member came over and asked, "Miss, do you need to use it? If not, I can use it!" Why would he do that? I felt like this staff member had malicious intentions, wanting to see me embarrassed, but I was in such a hurry that I had no choice but to bite the bullet and go in. Ugh… a strong smell of urine. I don't understand why the men's restroom smelled so bad.

After closing the door, I took off my genitals and squatted down. Just as I was about to urinate, I heard a commotion outside. I tensed up and couldn't urinate. Then I saw several feet moving through the gap between the floor and the door. A mop was constantly wiping the floor, and several times it even reached inside, almost wiping my feet!

"Hurry up! Hurry up and finish urinating so I can leave..." I kept thinking, but I couldn't urinate. Suddenly, I remembered that the guests outside might see my thighs and smooth buttocks. Another wave of tension washed over me, and involuntarily, my vagina started to secrete fluid again, and pleasure returned.

This time, however, the situation was different. In the clothing store, I was being looked at and touched face-to-face. Now, I was in a covered toilet stall, unable to see anyone's gaze, which made me feel more relaxed and daring. Nervously, I slowly turned my legs, exposing my vulva to the ground, giving those outside a better angle to view me.

"Look! They can see everything down there..." My juices flowed continuously, and my legs involuntarily spread wider. I thought, "The people outside can see my pubic hair and labia, right? Heh...see more...see more..." I was so excited!

"Bang! Bang!" A salesperson knocked on the door: "Miss, are you done? I need to use the restroom!" "

Can I have five more minutes?"

"Then hurry up!"

My heart tightened again. In this situation, I had to finish quickly. After several attempts, I finally managed to urinate, but because I had held it in for so long, the urine stream was very strong, making a particularly loud sound. The outside quieted down, and I could only hear the sound of my own urination. At the same time, I felt someone crouching down and peeping at me. Oh! How exciting! It was the first time I'd been spied on while urinating, and my shame was completely overwhelmed by excitement. So I increased the force of my urination, accidentally shooting some onto the floor and bouncing back.

Whew… finally finished! Only then did I realize there was no toilet paper in this stall, and I didn't have any tissues on me. Oh no! I awkwardly asked aloud, "Excuse me, do you have any tissues? Could I borrow some?"

"Wait… yes, but how can I give them to you, miss?" I couldn't open the door at the time, so I had to ask him to pass them to me through the gap between the door and the floor. Just then, he crouched down and reached in, but his hand slipped, and the tissues fell. "Excuse me, let me pick them up for you." His hand groped around on the floor, touching my legs several times.

Hmm, another opportunity! Hehe! My excitement reached its limit. My vagina needed to be touched, and my exhibitionist tendencies needed to be satisfied. So I slowly moved my lower body towards his hand. His hand touched the ground twice before quickly reaching my thigh. Seeing that I didn't resist, he became even more aggressive, simply sticking his whole hand inside. He touched and touched until he finally reached my labia, then began to rub my vulva with his fingers.

"Ah...ah..." It was so stimulating! When his fingers touched my clitoris, I orgasmed again, "Mmm...mmm..." I couldn't help but let out soft moans. He went even further, trying to insert his fingers into my vagina, when I realized I had gone a bit too far. When I felt something inserted into my vaginal opening, I immediately pulled back. I still loved my boyfriend; only he could enjoy my vagina.

When I came to my senses, I immediately grabbed a tissue to clean my vagina, quickly put on my thong, and left without looking back. I didn't care what the people in the restaurant thought or how many they saw.

Immediately after leaving the restaurant, I called my boyfriend to apologize. He was very happy to hear this and said he loved me very much. After hanging up, I called Ah May again to say I wouldn't go to karaoke. She got angry and said she would break up with me if I didn't go. Seeing her reaction, I had no choice but to continue my plans.

(II) My feelings started to show

I: A change in thinking

After doing something inappropriate at the tea restaurant, I felt guilty towards my boyfriend. I originally wanted to go home obediently, but my friend Ah May said she would break up with me if I didn't go. It's no wonder she was angry. I was the one who suggested going to karaoke in the first place, so it didn't seem right for me not to go now!

Just then, my phone rang: "Hey, Xiaoling, it's me, honey! I have a day off tomorrow, where do you want me to go with you?"

"Really? I'm so happy! You know, it's been over a month since we last saw each other. I don't care where we go, I miss you so much!"

"Silly girl, I miss you too! I've been holding back for over a month, but it seems like a waste of my vacation if I just stay at home. How about we go swimming at the beach tomorrow? It's so hot anyway."

I happily agreed to my boyfriend's request and then met up with A-May. Since the karaoke place was near the night market, the passersby just stared at me lecherously, but nothing inappropriate happened.

When Amy saw me, she said, "You naughty thing, aren't you afraid of perverts dressed like that? Look, half of your breasts are showing! Wow! You're not wearing a bra, I can even vaguely see your nipples, and your skirt is so short. What's going on dressed so provocatively?"

I could only say that I was angry with my boyfriend and wanted to vent. She laughed and then we went to the karaoke bar. Once inside, everyone else was there, and all ten or so of them stared at me. Several men even whistled, making me very embarrassed. My old classmate, Awei, who was also one of my former suitors, kept praising me, and his eyes were glued to me.

That night, I sang and drank very carefully, believing I wouldn't expose myself (but actually, no matter how careful I was, it was useless; they could easily see my cleavage). I was only thinking about my boyfriend, and after a little over an hour, I left.

I took a taxi home again, but this time there was no more exposure than before. The driver drove normally, but every time I turned, I would spread my legs to maintain my balance. Of course, the driver still peeked in the rearview mirror, and my calmed emotions started to stir again: "Spread them a little wider so you can see... Oh! There are no streetlights outside, it's not bright enough, you can't see! Spread them wider... Can you see? My clitoris is very transparent, can you see my pubic hair? Hehe! You're unlucky, you can't see."

While I was fantasizing, the car arrived. The driver just said we had arrived without turning around to look back. He was really not observant; if he had just looked back, he could have seen the glimpse of my underwear. After paying the fare, I went home to shower, waiting to see my beloved boyfriend tomorrow.

I got up early this morning, wanting to give my boyfriend an unforgettable impression, so I dressed a little sexier to see his reaction. Therefore, I chose a light yellow fitted tank top and super short hot pants. Seeing myself in the mirror again, I felt incredibly sexy. My breasts were clearly visible, and my nipples were faintly visible. Turning around, I noticed my low-rise shorts were a little loose, revealing my buttocks and cleft. Hmm! This would definitely arouse my boyfriend.

After trying it on for a while, I felt it still wasn't sexy enough, so I changed into another tank top. This one was an extremely loose basketball jersey; anyone who's worn it knows the trick—if you bend over, your breasts will be exposed. I took off my underwear and put my shorts back on, sat down, and spread my legs. I could even see a few pubic hairs. My heart started racing again. Hehe! Ah Cheng, this time I'll seduce you to death…

Part Two: Perverts on the Bus

After seeing the effect of the super-short low-rise shorts, I bent over in front of the mirror and looked at my bra through the gap between my tank top and chest. It didn't seem like much to see. My breasts are already a 36C, but I still didn't feel sexy enough, so I took off my bra to look again.

Hmm! Bending over, I saw a pair of white, bell-shaped breasts, their pink nipples adding to the allure. Hehe! With such a powerful effect, Ah Cheng, you're doomed this time! Foolish me again, lost in my own fantasies, I left without even grabbing my swimsuit.

Since I was meeting my boyfriend on the beach, and the destination was far, a taxi would be too expensive, so I opted for the bus. On the way to the station, passersby stared at me intensely, many turning back to look again, which made me even happier—proof of my immense attractiveness.

Just as I reached the station, I saw the bus boarding, but I was still several steps away. Wait for me… I ran after it, my breasts swaying up and down with each step, and I noticed from the corner of my eye that everyone was staring at me in disbelief.

"Huff... huff..." I caught up just in time. Because of the rapid movement, I was still out of breath. I chose to sit in the lower carriage. Luckily, there was a seat available. But there was only one empty seat next to a big fat guy. Oh well, the journey takes more than an hour, so of course I have to sit. What if my beautiful legs get thicker from standing too much?

After sitting down, I felt hot and naturally tugged at my vest, swinging it back and forth to try and cool myself down. Perhaps because the bus had just started moving, the air conditioning wasn't cold enough yet. The large, fat man next to me kept looking me up and down, so I nodded and smiled at him as a greeting. Ouch! This fat man was wearing a vest and shorts, and his fat kept sticking to me. Even worse, I could feel his sweat staining my arms and legs. Oh no, this ride was going to be very uncomfortable.

After a few minutes, the air conditioning still wasn't cold enough. I looked up and realized the air vents were all pointing at the fat man. I had to get up and adjust them. Just as I stood up, the bus was turning, and I bumped into the fat man because I couldn't stand properly. He kindly put his hands on my waist, but one of his hands was positioned too high, right under my breast, and I could feel his pinky finger touching it.

Just as I was about to speak, the bus suddenly stopped. I heard the driver yell at someone for carelessly crossing the road. At that moment, I felt a pressure on my chest. Looking down, I saw that the fat man's hands were already on my soft breasts. I thought he didn't mean it and sat back down. He looked at me and smiled.

I still felt very hot. This time, I waited for the bus to stop before getting up to adjust the air conditioning vents. Suddenly, I felt my thigh being touched. I looked down and saw that the fat man wasn't doing anything, so I let it go. Oh no! Why can't I turn the steering wheel? The air vents won't move. I tried to fix them with both hands, but I forgot that my top was very loose, and I could see my underwear through the gaps under my arms.

I couldn't fix it, so I had to ask the fat man for help. When I looked at him, I saw that he had been staring at my chest the whole time. A wave of pleasure washed over me, and the strange feeling came back. I pretended not to notice him peeking and continued, even sticking out my buttocks to enhance my curves. I'm sure this attracted the attention of all the passengers on the bus.

The bus started moving again, so I had to sit down. Hey! That fatso wasn't helping me at all, just busy peeking at me. Fine, I'll tempt him a little more! So I pulled at my shirt again, this time with even more force, while my legs opened and closed, occasionally brushing against the fatso's flesh. This time, he wasn't just peeking; he was staring intently at my chest. I'm sure he could see my firm breasts from my movements. I looked around at the passengers; they were all staring at me. My excitement started to build. Just as I was thinking about showing even more, the bus stopped, and a swarm of passengers rushed on, making the bus packed.

All the people standing next to me were men, and they all stared at me as if they'd never seen a beautiful woman before. I felt like I was being ogled, and my excitement intensified; my nipples were even more prominent. "Ah! They're watching!" "I was so hot and excited, sweating buckets. I looked down at my chest... oh... because of the sweat, my tank top was clinging to my body, completely revealing the shape of my breasts, my nipples erect. It was practically like I wasn't wearing any clothes.

My heart pounded. This time, I was being watched by more people than at the tea restaurant! How exciting! Let them see more... So I took something out of my bag and pretended to accidentally drop it, bending down to look for it. 'Did you see that? Did you see my tender white breasts? And my nipples?' The thought of being seen made me incredibly excited. I pretended not to find it, bending over and searching in all directions. I was sure everyone standing nearby had seen my breasts.

Ah! Why do I feel like my private parts are being touched? I remembered, my buttocks are facing the fat man right now! Ouch! I know these shorts are very loose at the ankles; he must have seen that I wasn't wearing underwear, and that's why he couldn't resist touching me. 'What should I do?'" Should I let him touch me? No, I already felt bad for Ah Cheng after being touched last time. Thinking this, I immediately sat up straight, bowing my head in embarrassment, letting them ogle my breasts.

The bus was bound to vibrate as it moved, and the fat man sitting next to me took the opportunity to press his fat arm and thigh against me from time to time, while the standing passengers leaned their bodies against my shoulder. I felt something hard, like a penis, on my shoulder, throbbing and trying to stimulate me further.

Someone got off, and the person pressing against my shoulder changed. Why did it feel even more real this time? I glanced out of the corner of my eye and saw it was a man wearing a jersey and athletic shorts. Hey! He's touching me again, isn't that inappropriate? Ouch… he's rubbing his hard penis against my shoulder, it's so hot! I wanted to pull away but there was no space. The fat man next to me squeezed in again, ah! His thigh was completely pressed against me, and his hand was on my thigh. I took a deep breath, I was so nervous.

Then it moved to the other side, why could I feel it so clearly? It felt like I could even sense the size and shape of his glans. I peeked over, and wow! This passenger had taken his penis out of his trousers and was rubbing the glans against my shoulder. I could almost smell it. Ah… I was in need, so excited… So, without thinking of the consequences, I spread my legs, responded with my shoulders, and thrust my breasts forward.

At that moment, the fat man couldn't hold back any longer. He pulled down my shirt with one hand, exposing one breast, and with the other, he reached for my private parts. Meanwhile, the man standing next to me grabbed my hand and made me touch his penis. Ah… Ah… So stimulating! I glanced at the other passengers; they were all staring at me, many making lewd noises.

Then, the man next to me pulled my shirt down completely, exposing my beautiful white breasts. All the passengers on the bus could see my almost perfect breasts without any cover, and my breasts trembled with nervousness. So shameful!

I felt so lewd! My breasts were exposed in the carriage, and all the passengers were staring. I was stunned and didn't know how to react until I felt something being inserted into my vagina. It was the fat man's fingers. He wanted to play with my breasts. No, this is too much! I resisted and tried to get off the train, but there were too many passengers. I could only move slowly, body to body, chest to chest. I had forgotten to adjust my top, so now all the standing passengers on every floor could touch my breasts.

Ouch! It hurts... I don't know which hand squeezed one of my nipples harder, and my whole body trembled again. After every standing man had touched my breasts, I finally squeezed to the door. Whew... After

a lot of effort, I finally got off the train. To get to my destination quickly, I took a taxi. When I arrived at the meeting place, my boyfriend was already waiting. As soon as he saw me, he acted like a pervert, hugging and touching me, saying he had missed me, and praising how sexy I was. After chatting and laughing with him for a while, my boyfriend said he was going to change and go swimming. I only realized now that I hadn't brought my swimsuit. What should I do?

(III) Exposure on the Beach

~ My First Experience of Exposure on the Beach ~

After arriving at the agreed location, I met up with my boyfriend, Ah Cheng. Upon seeing me, he immediately noticed my attire and exclaimed, "Xiao Ling, you're so sexy! Wow! Look, your breasts are showing, your nipples are showing; and your long legs, hey! I can even see your buttocks. So sexy, I love you to death!" "

It's been so long since I've seen you, I was afraid you'd forgotten me, so I dressed up especially for you. Do you think it looks good?"

"Look, my lower body is already hard, feel it... hehe! Xiao Ling, I love you so much, promise me you'll always dress this sexy, okay?"

"That depends on your performance. If you're good to me, I'll do whatever you say."

At this moment, my boyfriend looked down at my exposed cleavage and then pulled my shirt up from under my armpits to look at it. "No, there are so many people here, they'll see us," I said shyly.

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of? It's rare to see you dressed so sexily, and your girlfriend is so beautiful. It would be a shame not to show her off."

After chatting and laughing with my boyfriend for a while, Ah Cheng suggested we go change into our swimsuits. That's when I realized I had forgotten to bring mine. My boyfriend laughed and said we should just go into the water like this. My heart skipped a beat: "If I go into the water like this, my breasts will definitely be fully exposed. I'm afraid I won't be able to handle the stimulation. There are so many people on the beach. I wonder what the consequences will be if I expose myself in this environment?" Thinking of this

, I blushed. My boyfriend thought I was shy, so he took me to a nearby store to buy a swimsuit. "How about this one?" I asked my boyfriend after choosing a red one-piece swimsuit. He objected, "Don't go for something so old-fashioned! Here, try this one..." Ah Cheng chose a white bikini for me. Ah! Such a revealing style. I had no choice but to buy it at his insistence.

Back in the changing room on the beach, I realized I'd bought a size too small. The triangular fabric covering my breasts barely covered a third of them—a true "breast leak," as they were tightly wrapped around my breasts, as Hong Kong slang would say. My lower body was like a thong, exposing my buttocks, with insufficient coverage in the front, and some pubic hair peeking out from the sides.

I excitedly left the changing room, but since the men's and women's changing room exits faced each other, I was stared at by other men as I stepped out, and the thrill of exposure arose again. My boyfriend was very happy to see me dressed like this, hugging and kissing me repeatedly, praising me. My boyfriend rarely complimented me before, and seeing him so happy, I decided to wear sexier clothes more often.

Then, Ah Cheng diligently inflated the inflatable bed and bubbles, during which time the nearby men all stared at me, as if they wanted to see me naked. I sat down shyly—whoosh! It was so hot! The sand on the ground was very hot from the sun, so I sat up and wiped the sand off my buttocks. Because of the movement, my breasts swayed wildly. Peeking at the other people's reactions, I saw they were all staring intently at my chest. Extremely embarrassed, I immediately stopped.

My boyfriend finally finished, and we happily went into the water to play. But there were so many people! My arms, back, buttocks, and thighs were being touched. Ouch! Someone's touching me… I felt several hands touching my buttocks and inner thighs. No! I couldn't pull away; I was too embarrassed to tell my boyfriend for fear of upsetting him. Luckily, the water was up to my chest, so he couldn't see.

Oh! This hand is too much! It's touching the edge of my breast! I can't take it anymore! Initially excited, I endured it... then I felt someone tugging at my swim trunks. My boyfriend then switched places with me, telling me to lie on the float. Because of the water, climbing onto the float was difficult, and it took several attempts to succeed. However, I didn't realize my swim trunks had shifted, no longer covering my pubic hair and labia.

Once on the float, I discovered my white swimsuit had become transparent, revealing my nipples. My boyfriend, seeing this from in front of me, laughed and said he could see my nipples. I shyly tried to cover them with my hands, but he said, "Let it be, you can't cover that much anyway." He told me not to mind and even suggested I look at the other women on the beach; they were all like that. I thought to myself: None of them showed their nipples! Oh well, since my boyfriend didn't mind being seen, and I was excited, I slowly stopped thinking about it.

At first, I lay face down on the float, floating comfortably. Later, after turning over and lying on my back, I looked down and saw quite a bit of pubic hair showing! Ah! How much could the people behind me have seen? A suggestive thought crept into my mind. Looking at my boyfriend, he had already swum quite far ahead, while I was surrounded by men, mostly older men. I thought they wouldn't relax just because they thought I was innocent.

"Should I show them more?" The strange thought returned. "Okay! I'll show you some more!" So I spread my legs wider, knowing my swimsuit was becoming transparent, and my vulva might be visible. My heart pounded with nervousness.

Three older men at the end of the float were peeking, and three or four more were watching from the sides. How exciting! My nipples were already erect. Their peeking gradually turned into open staring. I felt so ashamed, yet excited. I slowly spread my legs wider, my vulva wet. I was sure they could see my genitals from below.

I pretended to scratch an itch, then... wait, why am I touching my own labia? I hadn't even realized my swim trunks had shifted at the crotch. A jolt went through me: Did that mean they could see my entire vulva?

My legs unconsciously spread wider, putting both calves in the water. The float is usually about two and a half feet wide, meaning my legs were spread to this angle. Peeking at them through my half-closed eyes, I saw they were all gathered around the float, staring intently at my vulva. I was so aroused that my juices flowed freely.

I pretended to scratch my breast, but as I removed my hand, one nipple accidentally slipped out. 'Ah… I've been seen! My private parts and nipples have been seen by strange men, and at such close range! It's so exciting!' I was immersed in the pleasure of exposing myself.

Suddenly, I felt a touch on my thigh. My whole body trembled, and I couldn't help but use my hand to pull the crotch of my swim trunks to one side, completely exposing my vulva. Ha! They saw...

(IV) The Consequences of Excessive Exposure

~ They went too far ~

I couldn't help but feel exposed, so I pulled down the bottom of my swim trunks, exposing my most private parts. I couldn't believe I was so bold, but after doing it, I felt quite comfortable. Am I an exhibitionist?

After pulling down my swim trunks, I couldn't help but rub my vulva. I knew there were several older men watching nearby, but I couldn't help but gently rub my labia with my fingers, which made me feel even more excited. When they saw this, they all gathered around me and pressed close to my float to watch. The men on either side couldn't help but grab my thighs and spread my legs as wide as possible.

"Miss, you're so beautiful! And you have such a great figure. It's rare that you're so generous as to expose your little hole to us. And your juices are flowing so much, are you excited and need it? Shall we help you?" It seemed they saw through my secret. Hearing their words made me even more ashamed, but my heart was pounding with excitement. I couldn't help but make "Mmm...mmm..." sounds without protesting.

Seeing that I didn't resist, they pressed against me. Lying on the floating bed, I felt two more spectators in my direction. Hey! The stimulation was increasing again. At this moment, I closed my eyes tightly in extreme shame, feeling dozens of hands groping my body. My thighs, waist, breasts, nipples, and little hole were all targets. Then I felt my barely-there swimsuit being pulled down. Ah! They saw my pair of white, tender breasts... and then I felt my nipples being played with. So exciting!

My hands were grabbed and forcibly placed on the penises of two men, stroking them up and down. They were so hot and hard… My vagina was being caressed by multiple hands. Oh! They… they opened my labia… No! This time, they really saw my most private parts!

I couldn't help but open my eyes, and saw the men sticking their heads forward to look at my vagina: “Wow! This girl is so tender! Pink clitoris and vagina, sss… I smell a youthful scent, sss…” I then saw one of the men sniffing his own vagina. This lewd scene was so stimulating; my lower body trembled with excitement.

Oh! Then fingers rubbed my clitoris. “Ah… ah…” I couldn't help but moan. My nipples were being sucked, my hands were being forcibly gripped by two hot dildos, and I was being masturbated. My thighs were spread wide, exposing my vulva, my labia were pulled apart, my clitoris was being rubbed, and fingers were being inserted into my vagina… I never imagined that I would be having my sensitive body played with by a group of uncles and elders in a public place like a beach. Thinking about this, my mind suddenly went blank… Ah… I climaxed… I reached my peak!

These unfamiliar uncles and elders saw me climaxing, and after catching my breath, I felt extremely ashamed, while they all leered at me. Suddenly, I felt my hands tighten, and then they were being vigorously manipulated. It turned out that the two men on either side had both reached orgasm and ejaculated. Luckily, their penises were submerged in the water, so I couldn't see them ejaculate. If I had seen them, I don't know how I would have reacted; I probably wouldn't have resisted being penetrated!

Feeling extremely embarrassed, I put on my swimsuit and whispered to them, "Excuse me, I'm going to find my boyfriend." Then I slowly got off the floating platform and went to look for my boyfriend elsewhere. They all tactfully let me leave, only saying to me, "Hey beautiful, when are you coming to play again? We'd be happy to keep you company. Write down my phone number, you can call me anytime."

I absentmindedly recited the number once and left. I quickly found Ah Cheng, and as soon as he saw me, he smiled and said, "I just swam back and forth from the platform several times, phew! It was really fun, you should come out and play more often when you have time." We went back to the beach together, and on the way ashore, I felt myself being touched again. I excitedly slowed down and let them touch me a few more times, my excited feelings surging again.

Back on the beach, my boyfriend took out his camera and took pictures of me, telling me to strike various alluring poses. Still excited, I obediently followed his instructions, whether it was spreading my legs or thrusting out my chest. It wasn't until I realized dozens of people were watching that I felt embarrassed. My swimsuit was still wet and quite see-through, and I felt like I was being watched again.

Finally, my boyfriend told me to sit down, bend my legs, hold them with my hands, and spread them into an "M" shape. Ah! What a shameful pose! I said no, but under his insistence, I had no choice but to do as he instructed. Oh dear! So many people are watching! How embarrassing!

Once again overwhelmed with extreme shame, I looked down at my private parts; my pubic hair was quite visible, and the shape of my vulva was vaguely discernible. Looking at the crowd, I saw many people taking pictures with their phones. Feeling it was going too far, I stood up and said to my boyfriend, "No more pictures! So many people are watching. Aren't you afraid I'll be completely exposed? It's so embarrassing..."

Seeing my reaction, my boyfriend said, "Fine, don't take pictures then. But my girlfriend is so beautiful, what's wrong with being seen? Seeing them but not being able to have her is interesting. Xiaoling, I really love you to death!" Hearing him say that made my heart even sweeter.

The excitement subsided, and I realized how much I had overreacted, acting like a wanton woman in an AV. I felt terrible for my boyfriend and decided to be more restrained in the future. Looking at my boyfriend gently holding my hand, I felt incredibly satisfied.

Wait, why is my boyfriend smiling so sinisterly? His expression was so strange… Confused, I walked with my boyfriend towards the changing room, ready to leave the beach. My boyfriend said he wasn't feeling well yet, so he led me back to the shower area.

The showers were unisex, but there were too many people. After waiting a while, a spot finally opened up, and my boyfriend told me to go first. I took the shower gel and started applying it to my body. Soon after, my boyfriend told me there was a spot further away and to wait for him at the changing room entrance after I finished showering. I agreed and continued. It was then that I realized everyone around me was a man, and all their eyes were fixed on me. I thought I was being stared at again.

Just then, the man next to me pulled down his swim trunks and started showering his genitals. Because he had pulled his trunks down quite wide, I could see his penis. I blushed and glanced at him. Ah! He looked at me, knowing I was looking at him too, so he pulled his trunks down even lower, revealing his entire penis. I turned away in fright, and there was an old man staring intently at my breasts. My heart raced, and I became excited again.

(V) I love the feeling of being watched

~ Today was so exciting~

The man next to me exposed his genitals to me. He seemed very excited, pretending to masturbate. I turned away shyly, and because I was also showering, my white swimsuit became transparent. My breasts, which were not covered by the swimsuit, were clearly visible, and my pink nipples were erect and hard in everyone's sight. Under the strong jets of water, my bikini top slowly shifted. The shower

area was open-air, with five water jets side by side, another row facing each other, and a stone wall blocking the view behind. There was another group behind that. When I came up, I saw that there should be three groups in total, and I could not see my boyfriend at this time. I believed that he was in the back row or further away from me.

Water jets poured down from above, and I kept closing my eyes, occasionally stealing glances at the man next to me. Ah! His penis was already hard and erect. I looked around at the other people, and several of them were following suit, pulling down their swim trunks and exposing their genitals to me. The old man on my other side just stared at me, looking me over from head to toe, and finally he couldn't resist reaching into his trunk.

I became even more excited by their stares, this time even faster, because this time I was being openly ogled and becoming the object of their masturbation. I was so stimulated that I didn't know how to react. I was so excited that my hands trembled as I applied shower gel to my breasts and kept rubbing them with my hands, making a lot of foam on my upper body, which was quite funny.

Perhaps because of the excessive movements, after rinsing off the foam, I realized that I had pulled my swimsuit up, and my nipples were exposed again. Although the water was cold, I felt a surge of heat throughout my body. I wanted to strip off my swimsuit without a second thought, to be seen, to be voyeurized.

Pretending not to notice the exposure, I continued showering, turning around to expose my smooth, white breasts and nipples. See? See? Is it clear? Can't see? I'll turn again, very slowly, so you can see, right?

Then I moved to my lower body. This time, I imitated the man next door, pulling down my swim trunks to let the water spray over my pubic hair. The water jet was powerful; the spray on my genitals was very stimulating, even arousing my desire.

The man next door, seeing this, couldn't resist moving closer. Hey! He saw my pubic hair. Not enough...not exciting enough. I needed to expose more to get excited. So, like I was on a floating bed, I pulled my swim trunks all the way to one side, completely exposing my private parts again. I bent my legs slightly and thrust my lower body into the water jet.

When the water jet hit my vagina directly, the feeling was so intense that my legs gave way and I sat down on the ground. I looked at the row of men in front of me; they were all staring at my inner thighs. My legs were spread wide open. Ahh! They had seen my vagina again.

I didn't want to get up and sat there. The man next to me came over to help me, but because I was sitting on the ground, his erect penis was pointing directly at my face. The man bent down and grabbed my arm to help me up. Ouch! His penis touched my hand. He heard me cry out and thought he had hurt me, so he let go. I said it was okay and offered my hands and buttocks for him to support me. This time, he was quite alert. He stood directly in front of me and grabbed both of my arms, his penis less than three inches from my face, the glans even pointing towards my nose.

Then he forcefully pulled me up, and as I stood up, the man thrust his lower body forward, his glans landing squarely on my mouth. Since my mouth wasn't closed, his glans was inside. Ah! This is outrageous! This man openly demanded oral sex from me! Even my boyfriend had to beg me multiple times before I agreed. This is truly… truly…

“Mmm… mmm… mmm…” I was so excited! I don't know how to describe it. I think I must have looked incredibly lewd at that moment, in a public, open space, wearing clothes but practically naked, my breasts and nipples exposed, my swim trunks pulled down, exposing my vulva, my pubic hair and genitals completely visible. What I couldn't stand was having my hands grabbed and being forcibly penetrated by a stranger's penis, thrusting back and forth, only able to protest with “mmm” sounds.

No way! Aside from the pleasure of exposing my private parts, why am I excited about being forced to perform oral sex? Ah… everyone else couldn’t resist touching me. I was so stimulated I couldn’t take it anymore, ugh… I reached my climax! But the man in front of me didn’t stop. He let go of my hands and instead held my head, moving it back and forth rapidly. He thrust hard into my throat, making me gasp for breath, and tears welled up in my eyes.

“Is that enough? Hurry up, okay? It’s so hard! Ugh… ugh… ah!” Suddenly I felt fingers inserted into my vagina. “Ugh… don’t use four fingers! They’re too thick! It hurts…” I cried out in my mind but couldn’t make a sound. My vagina was so stimulated that a lot of vaginal fluid came out, and the pain quickly subsided with the stirring of four fingers.

My most sensitive parts were being stimulated and touched, and I was almost overwhelmed. At that moment, the penis in my mouth finally ejaculated. Instantly, I felt a large amount of hot liquid shoot into my throat, and I couldn’t help but open my mouth and let it flow out. The fingers thrusting in and out of my vagina quickened their pace. "Ah... oh... oh... I can't take it anymore, it's coming again... ahhhhh!" I climaxed again!

After catching my breath, I couldn't help but cry. I shamefully fixed my swimsuit, feeling incredibly guilty towards my boyfriend. I couldn't understand how I could let a stranger violate me without resisting, even seeming to enjoy it. I cried, heartbroken. Actually, if I thought about it, it hadn't lasted very long, maybe only about fifteen minutes at most.

By then, all the men nearby had run away. I stood there blankly for a while before heading to the changing room. My boyfriend quickly came to meet me, saying that it was crowded there and I'd have to wait a while. We went in to change separately. As I took off my swimsuit and dried myself with a towel, I felt my buttocks being touched again.

I quickly turned around and saw a boy, maybe seven or eight years old! Seeing that he was just a child, I lowered my guard. I didn't wrap the towel around myself and bent down naked to ask the child, "Little friend, where are your family? I'll help you find them..." The child didn't answer me, but just stared intently at my 36C breasts.

Because I bent down a little, my breasts looked even more impressive, swaying from side to side like pendants. I noticed the child's gaze; he seemed to understand, but he looked lecherous. Seeing his curiosity, I let him look. Time seemed to stand still as he stared at me for over a minute before his gaze shifted to my pubic hair. My heart started pounding again.

"Ouch!" "Xiaoling, Xiaoling, are you alright? Getting excited just being stared at like that by a little boy?" Though I kept asking myself this, I couldn't help but sit on the bench in the changing room, legs spread wide, letting the boy see my genitals. Did the boy realize he should get any closer and see everything?

Afraid of keeping my boyfriend waiting, I quickly put on my clothes. Just then, a woman came in, saw the boy, and pulled him out, but I couldn't hear what she was saying. The boy gave me a mysterious smile before leaving. Oh! I didn't believe he was old enough to voyeurize a woman's body, so I ignored him and left with my boyfriend.

On the way home, because I had experienced multiple orgasms that day and was exhausted, I felt very sleepy and quickly fell asleep on the bus. "Ugh... Ah Cheng, stop it, I'll give it to you when we get home, okay? Let me sleep a little longer... ugh... ugh..." In my hazy state, I felt my breasts being touched, and I could feel it

on my thighs too. I couldn't help but open my eyes to look, and saw my boyfriend asleep next to me. Then... who was touching me? I looked around the car; there was no one in the nearby seats. Strange... Ah! Was I dreaming? Hmm... That's right, it must be. Hey! Thinking about this, I feel like there's something wrong with me, even in my dreams I'm thinking about being seen and touched... I need to see a doctor.

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