My experience of peeping in the university toilet

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I am a sophomore male student at X University in Shenyang . What I am about to tell you is an absolutely true
story from last summer when I was a freshman: I was peeping into a girls' restroom and masturbating on the spot.

Our school has the best facilities in Northeast China, even the toilets.

Our school library has five floors, with a restroom on each of the east and west sides of each floor. The layout is winding and circuitous. Outside the restrooms is a corner corridor,
with lockers for students on the outer side. Turning into the corridor leads to the restrooms, which have separate doors for men and women, with the women's door on the outside and the men's door on the inside—meaning that to use the men's restroom,
you have to pass by the women's restroom door.

One afternoon last summer, I went to the fourth-floor restroom of the library to smoke. I heard someone flushing in the women's restroom, knowing a woman had finished. I immediately felt
the urge to peek inside. So I went to the men's restroom entrance, pretending to smoke, waiting for my chance. I needed to wait until the women's restroom was empty before I
could sneak in; otherwise, it would be too dangerous.

I stood there smoking two cigarettes. Several girls went in and out to use the restroom, and I knew I had to be patient and wait until everyone was gone.
I silently counted the number of people going in and coming out, making sure everyone was accounted for. Finally, no one came anymore, but I kept waiting—I was afraid
some girls might still be inside, taking their time. Finally, I was sure no one was inside, so I quickly bent down and scanned every stall
—because our restrooms had wooden doors, and the bottom edge of the door was about ten centimeters off the ground; if someone was inside, you could see their feet. Great, sure enough,
no one was there! So I seized the opportunity, slipped into the women's restroom, found a stall in the middle, opened the door, slipped inside, and locked the door.

Because our school is a teachers' college, the proportion of female students is significantly higher than that of male students, so the women's restrooms
have more space and more stalls than the men's restrooms. For example, in the library, the men's restroom has two stalls, while the women's restroom has nine to ten. The women's stalls are arranged in two rows on the left and right sides after entering, basically symmetrical. I entered
the left row, with one stall in the middle.

In other words, when the girls in my row come in squatting, I can only see their sides from under the wooden board, while I can see the girls in the other row from the front
—this arrangement is like a negotiation table with four or five people sitting on each side, divided into two camps.

I had only been hiding in my squatting spot for less than half a minute when I heard footsteps. I squatted quietly, not daring to make a sound.

This girl chose the door opposite me to the right, went in, locked the door, unzipped her pants, and squatted down. Only then did I forcefully lower my head and
look out from under the door. I saw her two legs sticking out from under the door, but I couldn't see her vagina because she wasn't squatting low enough; it wasn't visible below the bottom edge of the door.
With a sound of urination, I saw a stream of water shoot out between her legs, intermittently spraying into the toilet bowl.

To be honest, I wasn't excited when I watched the first one; I was just nervous.

Before the first girl had even finished urinating, another girl came in and chose the squatting spot to my left.

Looking down at her, I saw that she was wearing a pair of pink sandals.

While peeping from the side might not reveal a girl's vagina, it allows for a very close view of half of her buttocks. This
girl became the first one whose buttocks I saw.

I saw a line of water connecting her legs to the toilet bowl, and her buttocks were taut from squatting.

She would never have imagined that a handsome man was quietly watching her buttocks from less than half a meter to her right.

Less than five minutes later, six or seven girls went to the toilet. Listening to their various urination sounds, even though I couldn't see their vaginas,
still excited me. The girls wore all sorts of shoes: plastic sandals, leather sandals, high-heeled leather shoes, sneakers, platform shoes, and so on. Looking at their
shoes, I tried to guess what they looked like.

Although we can't see their faces, we can at least estimate their height based on the size of their feet and the shape of their buttocks.

Later, two younger girls came and squatted in the stall opposite mine. One of them finished quickly and went to tidy herself up by the mirror near the door. The other
girl, wearing sneakers and jeans, didn't move at all. The one outside asked her, "Why are you taking so long?" She replied, "You go first, save me a seat. I
need to poop." But I noticed that she didn't poop after urinating; she was very quiet in that stall, which was really puzzling.

(two)

What happened next still excites me to this day!! Because one of the girls who came in next was someone I knew!!

Although I couldn't see their faces, I could hear their voices. A girl named Wu Yueming, from the music department, went into the restroom with a classmate,
chatting as they went. They each squatted in one of the stalls on either side of me, with Wu Yueming to my left. Of course, I wasn't going to let her pass! Most of the girls in the music department are considered
beauties in our school; not only are they pretty, but they also have great figures. I think this is probably because they've practiced dance and physical training since childhood, and they also pay close attention to their diet
.

Wu Yueming is a saxophone major. She's about 1.6 meters tall, with a cute face and well-developed features, especially her strong legs and round, firm butt.
I've secretly admired her butt more than once, and more than once had the urge to pinch and bite it. In the summer, she likes to wear black leggings,
and I've noticed the lines of her underwear digging into her buttocks. But now, she's right next to me, casually taking off her pants and squatting down. Can you believe this doesn't
make my nose bleed?

Today she was wearing gray athletic pants, her underwear pulled down to her knees was light pink, and she wore transparent sandals with pink
nail polish. I squatted there, bending over and lowering my head, even using my hands for support. Her buttocks were so sexy! Fair, smooth skin, just the right amount of
fat; I almost reached under the partition to touch them. Alas, I could only feast my eyes, not my mouth. Because I was lowering my angle so much this time, I
not only saw her underwear, but also the hair between her buttocks—of course, because her hair was quite thick, it was not only in her lower abdomen but
also near her vulva, so I could see it all!

Wu Yueming's urination wasn't a rapid ejaculation (I guess she didn't hold it in much), but rather a slow, trickling flow, with urine even staining her pubic hair. And probably because it was slow,
some urine even dripped onto her buttocks! What a huge discovery! This beauty who always makes me drool is actually so messy when she urinates—
but that's precisely what makes it seem more real and sensual! At this point, I had already taken off my pants and was squatting there, playing with my penis.

She probably never imagined that at that moment, a handsome man was less than half a meter to her right, rubbing his penis and quietly watching her urinate. After
she finished urinating, he took out a tissue to wipe his wet vulva and buttocks, which were covered in urine (I wonder if Mingming usually urinates on her buttocks?).

After Wu Yueming and her classmates left, the girl who had said she needed to "poop" remained squatting there without moving—and stayed there for about five or six minutes
. It's unclear whether she was constipated.

I hid inside the door, watching all sorts of girls pee, until my legs ached from squatting. So I stood up to rest. Because the partitions between the toilet stalls in our school
are almost a person high (about 1.6 meters), but not enough to completely cover a person, as a boy, I could only lean against the wall to rest
, not daring to straighten my back.

A moment later, another girl came in. Having felt an unusually good time seeing the familiar girl earlier, I decided to see what this one looked like. So
I crouched down again, slightly cracking open the door to peek out. This time, I almost fainted—because it was a famous law
school beauty named Li Li. Li Li was on our school's etiquette team, and I think she was also in the flag-raising team. She was about 1.73 meters tall, with long,
wavy hair. Although she usually appeared aloof and dignified, she was still the object of many boys' fantasies. "Model beauty" Li Li had long legs,
but not thin ones; they were very firm and full. Her breasts were perky, her waist was slim, and her hips were wide, resulting in an exceptionally plump and voluptuous bottom. I always thought
that a girl like that would be incredibly enjoyable to have sex with.

Today, Li Li was wearing her usual black dress, with a high waistline, and black mid-heel sandals. She walked into the squatting
stall opposite me, closed the door, and squatted down. Because she was wearing a dress, she easily took off her underwear; she simply pulled the dress up and pushed it down. Li Li's underwear was
white, and the texture was unclear. The most exciting moment arrived—she squatted very low, her buttocks and vulva appearing below the bottom edge of the door—
the sides of her vulva were light brown, the labia weren't very thick, but her vulva was large (probably because she was tall, all her organs were large), and the distance between the front and back of the vulva was...

Her pubic hair was long, neither too much nor too little, and distributed on both sides of her vulva. She started urinating! Perhaps she had been holding it in for a while, because she urinated very forcefully. The urine burst open her
vulva and shot out loudly. The urine forced her urethra open, making it oval-shaped, as if it had been gently pried open by hand!

After a series of gurgling sounds, the stream of urine slowed down, becoming intermittent as he finished urinating, eventually turning
into a trickle. At this point, Li Li didn't stand up; instead, he squatted there, swaying his body up and down, shaking his buttocks to shake the urine out (just like a man
masturbating after urinating to squeeze out the urine).

After shaking a few times, she seemed to be sure she had urinated all, so she didn't wipe her vulva with a tissue. She stood up, pulled up her underwear, straightened her skirt,
opened the door, and left. Through the crack in the door, I saw that her expression was still the same as usual, so indifferent and dignified—but no one (not even herself) would have imagined that
I had seen the process of this tall, beautiful woman that boys usually drooled over urinating, and her vulva, clearly! Li Li, from now on, when I see you on the street
, even though you have clothes covering you, to me, you're no different from someone with their legs spread wide and their vulva exposed! Hehehehe!! After she left, I stood up again,
holding my hard penis and playing with it, rubbing my penis against the partition—perhaps human nature is always greedy, even today, I still think it would be
best if I could see Li Li's breasts too.

(three)

Later, several more girls came in to use the restroom, some to defecate and some to urinate. Listening to their urinating and chatting, I was masturbating towards climax. At that
moment, I almost wanted to rush out, put my penis in front of these girls, and ejaculate on the faces of the girls squatting there urinating—but I remained rational,
so with a final tremor, I ejaculated a thick stream of semen onto the door of my stall, and then picked up a blood-stained sanitary napkin from the wastebasket to wipe my penis
.

Finally, only one girl was left squatting to my right, taking a dump. She was wearing light green casual shoes and jeans. To my surprise, usually
girls squat facing the door after entering the stall, but this girl was squatting with her buttocks facing the door and her face towards the wall! I had never
seen this squatting method before, nor had I ever even thought of it—it was probably a habit. She started to defecate, and pieces of feces squeezed out from between her buttocks. I suddenly smelled
a stench (*, this girl's poop really smelled terrible, even I next door couldn't stand it, I wonder how she felt). Since I had already finished masturbating
, my interest had greatly diminished, and now there was someone taking a stinky dump next to me, so I decided to leave.

I pulled up my pants, straightened my clothes, and smeared the semen I'd ejaculated on the door onto the door latch inside. Because to close and latch the door from the squat toilet, you
have to pull this latch. If any other woman comes into this squat toilet, I'm sure she'll get my semen all over her hands!

At this point, only the girl in the next stall who was taking a dump was left in the restroom. I listened carefully; there were no footsteps outside, making sure I wouldn't get
bumped into if I went out now. So I pushed open the door, dashed out, and slipped into the men's restroom next door. Only then did I finally breathe a sigh of relief. Looking in the mirror, I realized I
was drenched in sweat.

This was my first time ever peeping into a women's restroom, and I even masturbated on the spot. I also left an unexpected gift for the girls who used my stall afterwards.
The biggest takeaway was that I actually saw two beautiful women I knew urinating. Awesome!!!

(Four)

I had two more experiences going into the women's restroom this semester. Although I didn't gain as much as the first time, it was still absolutely true.

The second time I went into the women's restroom was in our school's "Bowen Building," which is where we have classes and study.

That afternoon, it seemed to be a Saturday, and there weren't many people in the building. I went to the top floor, the fourth floor, and first smoked in the men's restroom. Later, I felt the urge to masturbate
, so I went to the corridor to observe for a while. Finding no one there, I slipped into the women's restroom and chose the furthest stall inside. This time, I took a
relatively big risk because the restrooms in this building were directly outside the main corridor, unlike the more secluded restrooms in the library. Therefore, it was easy for people in the corridor to spot me when I went in or out
.

I stood there for a while, noticing no one was using the restroom, but unwilling to leave empty-handed, I picked up a
blood-stained sanitary napkin from the wastebasket—it had a fragrant scent and a few pubic hairs stuck to it—and slipped back into the men's room. I locked the door of the stall at the far end of the men's room, stuck the sanitary napkin to the door, took out my penis, and started masturbating while…

While rubbing my penis, I pressed my face against the sanitary napkin, smelling and kissing it, and even licked the dried bloodstain with the tip of my tongue. Just as I was about to climax, I ripped off the sanitary napkin,
wrapped it around my penis, and frantically masturbated until I finally ejaculated with great pleasure. Then I threw the sanitary napkin into the sink and rinsed it away.

The third time I went into the girls' restroom was in the "Huiwen Building" at our school. This building is shaped like the Chinese character "回" (hui), with men's and women's restrooms at the corners on each floor
. That night, I was studying there and went to the restroom to smoke. I noticed there were very few people there, a good opportunity. So, after finishing my cigarette, I slipped into the girls' restroom and
chose the same stall as the first time, because the layout was the same as the library. A little while later, someone came in. I took out my penis and squatted down to
observe. Damn! The bottom edge of the stall door was much lower than in the library, so I couldn't see anything except the girl's feet! I regretted it a little. I wanted to leave,
but girls kept going in and out, so I never got a chance. Finally, there was only one girl squatting left. I thought about standing up and looking over the partition to see
if anyone was at the door.

Suddenly, a girl came in, and I was so startled I quickly ducked. She went into the stall opposite mine, closed the door, and started unbuckling her belt. I straightened up to look
out, but as soon as I peeked out, I saw the girl who had just come in hadn't squatted down yet. And since she was quite tall, her head was sticking out of the partition. Terrified,
I quickly ducked back, barely daring to breathe. She squatted down, and I heard her urinate. I figured she probably saw me but didn't recognize me as a guy;
otherwise, how could she squat down and urinate so casually? I only breathed a sigh of relief after she finished and left. A little while later, two girls came in together,
seemingly to defecate. Once they were both squatting down, I quickly ran out.

【over】

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