Humiliation of My Lustful Girlfriend (1-13) Updated 2012.02.02 13

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Humiliation of a Lustful Girlfriend
Published on: Spring in the Courtyard
(1)
I have a bit of a fetish for exposing my girlfriend, and I often make her not wear a bra, go braless, etc. At first, my girlfriend was very opposed, but gradually I found that she also enjoyed it.
Once, I wanted to play something exciting at home, so I secretly asked a friend to get some drugs, and then called my girlfriend out, because my girlfriend said that she wanted to find a friend named Curly Hair to look at the camera, and I knew that the opportunity had come.
I secretly put the drugs into the water at home, because my girlfriend always drinks a lot of water when we have sex, probably because she bleeds a lot! After my girlfriend drank it, I told her to go braless, and my girlfriend initially objected because she was wearing a slightly see-through yellow dress today. I said, "It's okay, it's not clear at night, and it won't be missing anything anyway." Under my caresses, my girlfriend had no choice but to give in.
After my girlfriend put it on, I found that it was actually quite obvious. The lighting at home was good, and her two nipples were very obvious. By the way, my girlfriend's nipples are very big and protruding.
I secretly went to the McDonald's where they had dinner to watch a movie. The lecherous curly-haired man couldn't take his eyes off my girlfriend the moment he saw her. Because it was crowded, they had to sit in a row of high stools facing the window. I don't know if it was the drug taking effect or what, but
my girlfriend's face was slightly flushed. When she sat down, she was in a vaulting position, rubbing her lower body against the chair several times before settling in. Her nipples were clearly erect on her chest, which made the curly-haired man stare intently. For some reason, my girlfriend started laughing, and the curly-haired man started laughing too, but in a lewd way. I realized they were telling dirty jokes. The curly-haired man's hand gradually moved towards my girlfriend's erect nipples, and then gently rubbed them. When he saw that my girlfriend just lowered her head, he became bolder and began to pinch and play with her erect nipples. Because of the drugs, my girlfriend started to become very lewd, laughing and enjoying herself, all of this in front of the passersby on the street.
Curly-haired guy started pulling down his girlfriend's collar, exposing her right, snow-white breast, and grasped and played with it, while his girlfriend closed her eyes and began to enjoy it. Curly-haired guy secretly took out his phone to take pictures, pinching and stretching his girlfriend's large nipple, taking several photos, possibly even capturing her face. I thought this was going to be fun. His girlfriend didn't stop him, completely absorbed in it. After playing with her, Curly-haired guy reached down, and his girlfriend cooperated by spreading her legs and leaning against him. Curly-haired guy had really hit the jackpot.
Just then, a car pulled up where I had been lingering, forcing me to move. When I found them again, they were already standing up. I thought it was over, but then they went into the restroom together, with a surprised McDonald's employee outside.
They didn't come out for another twenty minutes. I don't know if the drug had worn off or if it had been too strong, but his girlfriend kept her head down, seemingly unhappy, while Curly-haired guy looked smug. When they came out a bit, I noticed that besides her nipples still being quite prominent, there were also dark shadows in her pubic area. My girlfriend has very long pubic hair, and she usually doesn't let me cut it. Well, this is awkward! It seems the curly-haired guy took her underwear.
The curly-haired guy held a Coke in one hand and had his arm around my girlfriend with the other, occasionally touching her nipples with the iced Coke. My girlfriend was unwilling, but she didn't dare to resist.
We followed them into a shopping mall. Under the lights, my girlfriend's chest looked even more alluring. The water in the glass made the sheer fabric even more transparent, and the ice made her nipples even more prominent, almost transparent. My girlfriend tried to cover herself when she saw the stares of passersby, but the curly-haired guy pulled her down and whispered something in her ear. My girlfriend didn't dare to move and could only follow silently. At this point, I noticed that besides the dark shadows, there was also a slightly unnatural feeling in my girlfriend's gait.
Then they went up the escalator. A few middle school boys seemed to have been following my girlfriend for a long time. I quickly followed behind them, hoping to see something. Of course, needless to say, even from far away, I could see my girlfriend's bare bottom and the tuft of black hair below. Because the curly-haired man had probably pulled up the straps of her dress, the hem had risen quite a bit, practically giving it away from above.
Suddenly, I noticed the curly-haired man say something, and my girlfriend spread her legs apart. Now it was even clearer; because my girlfriend's labia are long, I could see them too, but there seemed to be something yellowish inside. Before I could see clearly, they left the elevator.
The curly-haired man actually took my girlfriend to a playground in a shopping mall where parents could supervise their children. After saying a few words, my girlfriend went inside, holding her phone in one hand and wearing earphones. She went to a child and said something, and the child nodded. My girlfriend then squatted down, legs still wide apart, and said a few words to the child. The child buried his head in my girlfriend's genitals, and when he looked up, he was already eating a French fry. I wondered where this idea came from… what if teaching a child to eat something that makes them sick?
Before I could react, my girlfriend had brought over several more boys to suck on her fries. Some of the boys were scared and ran away, while others lewdly played with her protruding nipples and genitals. When my girlfriend had finished handing out the fries and got up to leave, the curly-haired boy seemed to say something again, and my girlfriend had no choice but to turn back and climb into one of those modular bungalows. As she crouched down to crawl in, her skirt completely slipped off her buttocks, revealing her snow-white buttocks and full genitals.
Once she was inside, because I couldn't see very clearly, I moved to another spot. I saw my girlfriend rubbing her genitals against the central pillar through a window. Her up-and-down movements caused her breasts to jiggle violently. Several boys who had eaten her fries were watching her. One started pinching her breasts, and the others followed suit, groping her. Soon, her dress was pulled up to the middle, becoming a belt, and my girlfriend was now lying there letting the boys fondle her.
At this moment, my girlfriend seemed to receive some command. She pulled down her bra strap, barely covering her chest, and moved to the window facing me, probably in front of the curly-haired guy, then leaned out. Although my girlfriend was embarrassed, peeking out of this children's playhouse was still quite eye-catching. To make matters worse, those guys didn't let her off the hook. After two of them occupied her lower body and played with her labia, another one had to reach under her clothes to play with her breasts. Through the thin dress, I could see her breasts being kneaded and manipulated.
Then, my girlfriend seemed to receive some other instruction. She broke free from the guys, only saying a few words to one of them, probably the most lecherous one, and then picked him up. That guy didn't hold back and started sucking and groping her breasts. Then she disappeared from my sight. Then, with some gasps, I saw my girlfriend sliding down the slide around the castle with that guy in her arms. Because she couldn't hold down her skirt, her pubic hair was practically on full display. It seemed that Curly Hair realized things would get dangerous if they continued playing, so his girlfriend was allowed to leave the amusement park. However, Curly Hair didn't approach his girlfriend again. Instead, he remotely directed her to a shoe store. A male shop assistant leered at her and tried to seduce her. The girlfriend shyly asked him to help her try on shoes. As soon as the shop assistant squatted down, he stared intently at her private parts, presumably seeing everything. Then, he deliberately lifted her foot and placed it on his lap to put the shoes on, secretly slipping his hand inside her inner thigh. Seeing that she didn't resist, he disappeared into her skirt.
After a while, the girlfriend started panting and couldn't sit still. The male shop assistant withdrew his hand, which was glistening with moisture; he had probably mocked her a few times and wiped water on her nipples. A few other customers entered at this point, and the male shop assistant stopped, and the girlfriend got up and left. Perhaps stimulated by the male shop assistant, traces of moisture could be seen on the inside of her thighs. Maintaining this position, the girlfriend went to the camera counter. The curly-haired man finally appeared, grabbing her and pulling her into his arms, pinching her nipple hard with one hand, causing her to cry out in surprise and attracting many glances. The curly-haired man started asking the shop assistant for some cameras. At this point, the girlfriend was forced to lean forward against the counter, making it easy to see her underwear from behind. I could see the two dark labia under her buttocks, with something shiny in the middle. I saw many people around me taking out their phones…
Curly-haired guy would try out any camera that was available for testing, then he took a picture under his girlfriend's skirt, and then took it out to discuss with the shop assistants which parts of his girlfriend's genitals weren't clear in the photo. Those lecherous shop assistants didn't forget to comment on the structure of his girlfriend's genitals, and even made fun of the vaginal fluid that was flowing out. The discussion made his girlfriend blush, and then he returned the camera to the shop assistant and moved on to the next store.
His girlfriend was almost crying at this point, but she still didn't dare to resist, and Curly-haired guy seemed very proud of himself. Finally, after his girlfriend bought a camera that could take a picture of her genitals that satisfied Curly-haired guy, they finally decided to go home. I don't know if he was too tired from playing or what, but Curly-haired guy actually left his girlfriend and walked away alone.
At this time, I called my girlfriend's cell phone: "How is it? Did you buy it?"
"I bought it, and the photos are really good! Everyone says they look good."
"Did anyone notice you weren't wearing a bra?"
"No~~ I'm not as lewd as you!"
(2)
The day after I bought the camera, my girlfriend told me that she was going to yoga class today. I asked if she wanted me to pick her up, but she said no, her dad would pick her up. I went to the coffee shop near her house to keep watch, half believing her.
Around noon, my girlfriend arrived at the bus stop. I was surprised to find that my girlfriend was dressed very sexily today. She was wearing a white shirt with three buttons undone, and her chest was very bright and white. The hem of the shirt was tied together in a knot. She was wearing a denim mini skirt that only covered her buttocks. She looked very alluring when she walked.
Even more surprisingly, I noticed that she had curly hair when she got off the bus. It seemed like something was up today. It was obvious the girlfriend was waiting for Curly. As soon as he saw her, he walked up and playfully tugged at her chest. She was startled, but since people around the station were already paying attention to her, she didn't dare make a big fuss.
Curly seemed to say something, and the girlfriend squatted down. Her already short skirt immediately rode up, and from my vantage point, I could only see her back. It was obvious she wasn't wearing underwear, as I could already see a bit of her buttocks and thick, drooping pubic hair; the skirt couldn't even cover her buttocks. From
the front, Curly seemed to be asking the girlfriend to tie his shoelaces. She was bending down to untie and re-tie them, but then he said something, causing her to reluctantly change her posture, from a squat with her legs together to a squat with her legs wide open. I imagine the view from the front must be quite nice! Anyway, the view from behind isn't bad either. Her skirt rode up even more, exposing the lower half of her buttocks. People at the station started glancing at her discreetly. I thought that if Curly's body hadn't blocked her view, it would have caused a commotion.
After tying his shoelaces, the curly-haired guy asked his girlfriend to take out her phone from her bag. She remained squatting in that embarrassing position. He fiddled with his own phone for a while before returning it to her, but she didn't put it back in her bag.
While I was wondering where the phone went, a bus arrived. Seeing them get on, I quickly went out and followed. Because I was wearing a hat and sunglasses, and clothes my girlfriend had never seen before, I thought she wouldn't recognize me.
Once on the bus, I noticed my girlfriend's outfit was still eye-catching. The curly-haired guy was pressed tightly against her back, and my short girlfriend, holding onto the seat armrest, had to reach out and hook her hand on the handle, causing her shirt to tilt to one side, making it easier for her chest to be exposed. Even stranger, they chose to stand instead of sitting.
The curly-haired guy took off his girlfriend's glasses and handed her a pair of sunglasses, probably to avoid being seen by acquaintances. There was a guy with glasses in front of me. After the bus started moving, I noticed my girlfriend approaching us. I was a little nervous, but thankfully, my girlfriend wasn't wearing glasses and was wearing sunglasses, so she didn't recognize me.
My girlfriend's exposed breasts swayed brightly in front of us as the car sped along. The bespectacled guy swallowed hard. Suddenly, the curly-haired guy's hand reached out from behind him, pulled open one side of her clothes, and began to play with her nipple. The bespectacled guy was stunned. His girlfriend trembled slightly and then obediently enjoyed it.
After a while, the girlfriend's movements became more pronounced, and her face flushed. I glanced at the bespectacled guy's gaze; he was staring intently at his girlfriend's lower body. I carefully stood up and looked, and I was shocked. I saw a cell phone charm flashing under his girlfriend's short skirt, and water droplets running down her inner thighs. It seemed the curly-haired guy had turned on vibrate mode...
But then a moan followed, and I immediately realized that the curly-haired guy had activated the vibration-then-ring mode, and the ringtone was my girlfriend's moaning: "Ah~~ah~~harder~~ah..." I guessed that such a wanton
sound was probably due to the effects of the drug from McDonald's that day!
The girlfriend panicked immediately, reaching under her short skirt to pull out her phone, only to find it completely soaked with a trail of water. Although she acted quickly, the ringtone had still caused a commotion.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the curly-haired man showed no sign of letting go of her nipple, and he was clearly displeased with her unauthorized actions. He began pulling hard on her nipple while whispering something in her ear. The girlfriend, still clutching the wet phone, one nipple exposed and being played with, was incredibly ashamed. But from the side, I could see that her lower body, now free of the phone's obstruction, was gushing with desire; her inner thighs were almost completely soaked.
Once the crowd's attention had dispersed, the girlfriend began to receive the curly-haired man's punishment. He withdrew his hand, watching the humiliation unfold. The girlfriend leaned down and asked the bespectacled man, "Brother, my… breasts are so itchy… could you scratch them for me…?" She finished speaking as if using all her strength, then stumbled forward.
Taking advantage of the situation, the curly-haired man grabbed his girlfriend's shirt from behind, causing her breasts to pop out completely. She then leaned forward, pressing herself against the bespectacled man. The bespectacled man froze for a moment, then immediately reached out and groped her smooth breasts. Satisfied, the curly-haired man released his grip on her shirt and unzipped his pants. I was shocked; was he going to have sex with her here?
The curly-haired man lifted her skirt, grabbed his penis, and thrust forward. His girlfriend almost screamed, but blushing, she could only bend over and let them play with her from both ends. The curly-haired man's movements were small, probably because he was afraid of causing trouble, but the bespectacled man was different. He kissed and rubbed her breasts, lifting them high.
The curly-haired man, that impotent fellow, sighed and ejaculated in less than three minutes. I suddenly realized he hadn't used a condom, but by then, his girlfriend was completely immersed in the pleasure of being filled with his semen. After ejaculating, the curly-haired man didn't pull his penis out, keeping it inside his girlfriend's vagina, enjoying the soft flesh, until he estimated they were almost at their stop. He then simply pulled his girlfriend up and told her they could go.
The bespectacled man stopped them, asking if they could take a picture. The curly-haired man said, "Sure!" and had his girlfriend keep her shirt open on both sides, while her lower body was obscured by the chair. Seeing an opportunity, I also took out my phone and snapped a picture before carefully following them off the bus.
(3)
After getting off the bus, I realized that my girlfriend was in a very embarrassing situation: because the semen that Curly had left inside her body had started to flow out from her inner thighs, and there was also some semen on her upper body where her clothes were visible on her chest (I guess he had masturbated in a place where I couldn't see him), so my girlfriend looked very lewd. My girlfriend seemed to start covering up and begging Curly for something, so Curly unexpectedly took my girlfriend into a clothing store.
Although he said he was buying clothes for my girlfriend, it was Curly who was picking them out. The sales clerk who accompanied him also noticed my girlfriend's lewdness and kept holding the clothes up to my girlfriend, actually rubbing her nipples with his hands. Curly suddenly expressed his liking for a dress and asked the sales clerk to hold it up to my girlfriend. He also told my girlfriend not to move, so the sales clerk pressed his hand on my girlfriend's breasts and pinched her erect nipples with two fingers.
After her nipples were thoroughly fondled, the girlfriend suggested trying them on herself, so she went into a secluded dressing room. Curly followed her in. The dressing room had two curtains joined together. Curly deliberately pulled the outer curtain open slightly, while the girlfriend, with her back to the store entrance, seemed unaware.
Once inside, the shop assistant said through the curtain, "Miss, you didn't bring your clothes to try on." Curly then pulled the curtains open a little, allowing the girlfriend and him to speak to the assistant without being seen. However, passersby outside could clearly see what was happening inside.
Curly asked to be measured for the right size. The assistant leered and found a measuring tape. Curly gestured for him to put his hand inside. As soon as the assistant's hand touched her naked body, Curly ripped off her shirt. The assistant paused for a moment when his hand touched her naked body, then proceeded to grope her without any restraint.
When the shop assistant wrapped the measuring tape around the girlfriend's chest, he deliberately spent a lot of time talking about the precision of her breasts and nipples. At this point, the girlfriend, with her curly hair, was instructed to raise her arms high, seemingly enjoying the shop assistant's touch. The curly-haired
man then lifted the girlfriend's skirt and inserted his penis. The girlfriend tried her best to control her body so the shop assistant wouldn't notice, but the shop assistant seemed to notice something amiss and thought he could get a little carried away. He used the excuse of not being able to see the measuring tape reading to pull the girlfriend's upper body out. The girlfriend's hands were still raised above her head, her sparse armpit hair was fully visible, and her naked body was only covered by the measuring tape across her chest, her two nipples standing erect.
Seeing that the girlfriend didn't resist, the shop assistant became bolder and took out a second measuring tape, tying the girlfriend's hands to the ends of the curtain rod in the dressing room with the two tapes, so he could freely fondle her breasts. Watching my girlfriend blush and tilt her head as the shop assistant kneaded and flattened her two snow-white breasts, while she endured the thrusting of the curly-haired man from behind, I actually felt a surge of excitement. Unfortunately, no one in the shop noticed the beautiful sight in this corner.
The shop assistant sucked on my girlfriend's nipples for a while before being called away over the loudspeaker, giving her a reluctant flick on her lustful nipples as he left. Half a minute later, the curly-haired man ejaculated inside her again. Satisfied, he began to examine his girlfriend. Her upper body was exposed outside the curtain, her bare breasts, erect from being sucked, trembled slightly with lust; her short skirt was lifted up, and white semen once again overflowed from her two full labia under her thick pubic hair, flowing down her thighs or dripping directly from her labia.
Curly seemed to have another idea. He spread his girlfriend's legs apart, tied her feet to the tape measure, and then crawled out and fiddled with the two curtains. He also took out several clips that his girlfriend usually carried in her bag.
After Curly stood up, I was surprised to find that my girlfriend was now half-suspended in the air, with the white shirt hanging on her stomach, her legs wide open, and her body lying flat on a chair in the dressing room. Her short skirt had been taken off. While Curly was admiring her, I secretly took a picture.
(4)
The girlfriend's vagina was still flowing with the semen that Curly had just ejaculated inside. Some of it flowed directly to the ground, and some flowed down her labia to her buttocks. Curly approached and began to play with his girlfriend's labia. His girlfriend turned her head away in embarrassment.
Curly took out the clips that he had taken from his girlfriend's bag earlier, pulled up the curtains, and played with them for a while. When he stepped back, I noticed my girlfriend was now hidden behind the curtain, but her vulva was clearly visible between the two sections.
The curly-haired man deliberately used clips to hold her labia minora to the curtain, preventing it from closing completely and leaving them wide open. He then pinched the skin of her clitoris, making the engorged clitoris very conspicuous, creating a lewd scene. The
curly-haired man then went to find the shop assistant. After exchanging a few words, the assistant came to the girlfriend's side alone.
Seeing this, the assistant seemed incredulous at the sight of the erotic device so openly displayed. He first discreetly reached out and gently stroked her labia. The girlfriend seemed aroused, her vulva trembling violently, and a stream of clear fluid mixed with some white discharge flowed from her vagina.
Seeing the reaction, the assistant grew bolder, inserting his finger and rubbing it back and forth, scooping out a considerable amount of white material. He then inserted another finger. It was probably too stimulating; I saw my girlfriend's vulva begin to twitch violently, responding to the clerk's fingers. In less than half a minute, a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out. The clerk was stunned, his fingers firmly gripped by her climaxing vulva, forgetting to pull them out.
Then the curly-haired man came over to indicate that it was over, and the clerk, understanding the situation, chatted and laughed with him, apparently exchanging phone numbers. Next, the curly-haired man asked the clerk to help his girlfriend remove the measuring tape and clothes. His girlfriend seemed still in the throes of her orgasm, not quite recovered, letting herself be exposed to a stranger. The clerk didn't hold back either, taking advantage of the situation while groping her.
The curly-haired man told his girlfriend to go get a piece of clothing near the changing room, and she didn't resist, walking out naked to get it. Although it was in a corner of the changing room, it was clear that his girlfriend was becoming increasingly bold. The shop assistant provocatively pinched my girlfriend's nipple and said something, probably something suggestive. My girlfriend blushed and lightly slapped him, but didn't ask him to let go.
After my girlfriend put on the dress, because the shop assistant's hand was still pinching it, a few buttons in the middle couldn't be fastened. The curly-haired man indicated that it was fine as it was. Then, my girlfriend was also helpless and tried to put on a short skirt, but the curly-haired man stopped her and told her to go to a counter further away to get something. My girlfriend was probably unwilling, so the shop assistant said he would take her to get it.
That counter was closer to the cashier, and there were many people coming and going. My girlfriend was wearing a red transparent dress, the middle buttons were not fastened, and she was not wearing anything on her lower body. There were wet patches around her vulva, and her labia were still dripping. The shop assistant blocked my girlfriend's way and led the way. Fortunately, there were no customers on the side of the aisle they were walking through. There were quite a few customers picking out clothes just across a row of clothes racks. If someone pulled their clothes open a little, they would see my girlfriend's naked lower body.
I couldn't resist the temptation and quietly went into the store. I went to the other side of the clothes rack and saw my girlfriend and the shop assistant stop. My girlfriend lowered her head and said, "Keep going!" The shop assistant said, "Wait a minute, my hands are a little itchy. Can you scratch them for me... no, you have to scratch them with your pubic hair." My girlfriend's face immediately turned red, and soon she started to feel unsteady.
I walked to the opposite side of them and quietly pulled open her clothes. The shop assistant's hand was touching my girlfriend's lower body, and my girlfriend's legs were open to meet the shop assistant's fingers. I couldn't help but laugh. It seems that curly penises are not as good as the shop assistant's fingers.
I then noticed that because my girlfriend's blouse was not buttoned up, her nipples were exposed. I took a close-up picture.
Perhaps because of the unpredictable flow of people, the shop assistant did not dare to play around too much. He took my girlfriend and got a box of things and went back.
(5)
I secretly watched them. The shop assistant inserted a finger into my girlfriend's vagina and slowly pulled her back. The curly-haired man took the box, seemingly satisfied, and handed my girlfriend a white item. When she put it on, I realized it was a pair of panties. Fortunately, it wasn't a thong, but the white color and transparent material meant it couldn't completely cover her vulva. Her thick pubic hair was clearly visible, with a few overly long strands mixed in. She couldn't possibly walk around like that.
My girlfriend lowered her head, seemingly protesting something to the curly-haired man. He laughed and said, "Okay, I'll put on another one, but you have to come home with me today." My girlfriend nodded. The shop assistant, still reluctantly touching her buttocks, continued to caress her.
The curly-haired man took a black tube top from the side and gave it to his girlfriend, gesturing for her to wear it underneath. His girlfriend realized she'd been tricked and was about to resist when he said, "If you won't wear it, then take off your top too!" She immediately gave in, unbuttoning her coat and taking it off. The shop assistant, remaining silent, watched the scene unfold while continuing to fondle her breasts. When she put on the tube top, she had to pull away from the assistant's hands.
The assistant then shamelessly placed his hands on her breasts through the tube top and continued to rub them. She said she couldn't button her clothes up like this, but the curly-haired man said it was enough and pulled the tube top down further, exposing a large portion of her breasts, seemingly even her areolas.
The assistant then moved his hands to her nipples, pinching and pulling the flesh above them upwards, causing the nipples to almost pop out of the tube top, with most of the areolas exposed.
After teasing the shop assistant about his girlfriend's appearance, the curly-haired man and the shop assistant said goodbye. His girlfriend practically shuffled away, and the curly-haired man had to pull her close, holding her against him. Her red coat was wide open, revealing a black bra underneath. Because it had been pulled down twice, a good amount of her areolas were visible. She was only wearing white panties, leaving her two fair thighs completely exposed on the shopping street. A closer look revealed her thick pubic hair and slightly damp area beneath her panties; it seemed she was already aroused, getting increasingly lewd.
Passersby began staring at her strangely, and she had to cover her genitals with her bag. The curly-haired man, with his right hand around her, stroked her exposed breasts. I secretly followed them and saw some people discreetly watching her swaying hips; her hips were indeed very full and fleshy.
Curly Hair noticed the hungry gazes of the audience behind him. He removed his right hand from his girlfriend's chest, and just as she thought she could finally sway, he pulled up the sides of her panties, leaving marks on her flesh.
He continued to pull the panties upwards, exposing her buttocks more clearly, and the damp bottom edge of the panties was also pulled up, revealing more of her pubic hair. "Wow! So lewd!" I heard someone nearby say. "She's soaking wet!"
Curly Hair's index and middle fingers began to rub the exposed flesh on either side of his girlfriend's vulva. Her face gradually flushed, and she began to breathe heavily. Her nipples, pressed tightly against the bottom of her bra, were quite prominent under the black material.
Curly Hair stopped in front of a building, gesturing for his girlfriend to go up, while he followed behind, watching. As my girlfriend went upstairs, her legs kept crossing and spreading, making her wet vulva more clearly visible through her panties, and her two plump buttocks were also clearly visible as they jiggled. There were two other onlookers like me following behind, watching this beautiful sight, until my girlfriend disappeared around the corner of the stairwell.
I followed her and heard Curly Hair say, "I'm going to McDonald's to buy some takeout, you wait for me here." Then I heard my girlfriend let out a low gasp. Curly Hair continued, "I'll keep your coat for now. You just need to touch this place in this position, lift your legs up a little... Yes, don't turn around if anyone comes. You have to concentrate on acting like a slut, and you're not allowed to resist anyone until I come back, understand?"
After making sure Curly Hair was far away, I secretly looked around the corner and saw my girlfriend leaning forward, touching the lower body of the Uncle M statue. Her bra had been pulled down below her breasts, and her tender breasts were exposed to the air, swaying, and her nipples were already erect. Her lower body was even more alluring. Her underwear, pulled down to the middle, couldn't cover her buttocks at all, and the marks from her previous underwear were still visible on them, making her look quite comical. Due to Curly's command, my girlfriend spread her legs as if waiting for someone to fuck her.
(6)
My girlfriend's vulva was already covered in her vaginal fluid, making her underwear completely soaked. Her erect nipples showed that she was very excited. At this moment, the two people who had been following my girlfriend quietly walked past me and smiled at me before heading towards my girlfriend.
These two looked like junior high school students. The thinner one was fairly good-looking, while the fat one had a lewd look on his face. With a "smack
," the fat man slapped his girlfriend's buttocks, almost making her cry out. Because Curly had ordered her not to turn around, she could only softly ask, "What are you doing?"
The fat man had already begun kneading her buttocks, leering, "What are you doing?"
At this moment, the skinny man was holding her breasts, and she was somewhat speechless, "I...I feel a little uncomfortable..."
The fat man's fingers had already pulled her labia majora out of her narrow panties: "Where does it hurt? Let me see."
Although the girlfriend didn't know there were two penises behind her, the stimulation from above and below made her start to moan softly. The skinny man began sucking on her nipples, seemingly very forcefully, often pulling them long and thin. The fat man patiently pulled her labia minora, glistening with vaginal fluid, out of her panties as well, playing with them with his fingers and tongue.
The girlfriend began to arouse, tightly hugging the skinny man's head and burying it in her breasts, her lower body instinctively spreading her legs wider, hoping the fat man could play with her more easily.
When the fat man pulled his girlfriend's panties aside, her vaginal opening opened wide, writhing and opening as if begging for his penetration. The skinny man switched to pinching her nipples with his fingers and leaning in to look, then withdrew his right hand to probe her vagina; the fat man took her breasts and began to play with them, licking her plump buttocks as well.
Probably inexperienced, the skinny man suddenly shuddered, then looked embarrassed. I guess he ejaculated in her panties. The fat man chuckled, "Useless thing." Then he pulled out his penis, probably only 13 centimeters long, still uncircumcised. He walked behind his girlfriend and began rubbing it against her wet vulva. His girlfriend actually whispered, "Come in...come and fuck me..."
The fat man said, "You lick my friend's penis clean first, then I'll go in." His girlfriend turned around and unzipped his pants, pulling out his semen-covered penis. Watching the boy's semen drip onto my girlfriend's tender hand, I felt a strange unease.
My girlfriend began to playfully manipulate the skinny man's glans, sometimes taking it into her mouth and sometimes spitting it out. The oral skills I had trained her to revive his penis in a short time. The skinny man then took the initiative, holding my girlfriend's head down with one hand and pinching her nipple with the other, pulling it up and down in unison.
My girlfriend probably felt it was a bit rough and tried to break free, but the fat man grabbed her hands from behind and thrust his penis into her body. Because her mouth was gagged, she could only make "woo-woo" sounds.
The fat man thrust in and out with a "slap-slap" sound, while simultaneously lifting my girlfriend's right leg and placing it on the hand of the M-type statue, thus putting her in a dog-like position, being penetrated from both ends, her breasts exposed to the air and being squeezed wantonly.
The skinny guy, probably out again, hugged his girlfriend's face with a satisfied expression, refusing to push her away: "Drink it all! You'll feel better after you drink it." The fat guy thrust even more violently from behind: "Otherwise, we'll push you back into the McDonald's."
The girlfriend had no choice but to suck on the skinny guy's penis until it went limp and slipped out of her mouth, still with a trail of saliva attached. Seeing this lewd sight, the fat guy finally couldn't resist and ejaculated all his semen into his girlfriend's body.
The girlfriend let out a soft cry and went limp, probably reaching orgasm as well! The skinny guy didn't help her up, but instead timidly stepped back, letting his girlfriend's fair breasts press against the floor. Because her right leg was hanging, the girlfriend was now lying sideways outside the McDonald's glass door, her left breast pressed against the ground, her right knee hanging on the McDonald's uncle's elbow, her private parts exposed; her bra had become a belt, and her panties were hanging on the inside of her right thigh, her labia still twitching violently after the orgasm, with some semen occasionally spilling out.
The fat man was rubbing his penis on his girlfriend's suspended buttocks when the curly-haired man came out, looking at his girlfriend and the two kids with a gloomy expression. The kids were probably afraid that the curly-haired man would call the police or something, so they ran away like the wind. I noticed that the fat man's penis was still sticking out of his pants... After
the kids walked away, the curly-haired man laughed a few times in a very lewd way, then took out his camera and took a few close-up pictures of his girlfriend before shaking her awake. The curly-haired man dug out the semen from her genitals and questioned her. His girlfriend was so ashamed that she didn't say a word and lowered her head, like a child who had made a mistake. The curly-haired man threw his girlfriend's underwear aside, took off his coat and put it on his girlfriend, and then took his girlfriend out. However, the coat was very short, and his girlfriend's entire lower body was almost exposed. His girlfriend had covered her front with a bag, but her back was even more naked and exposed on the street.
(7)
The curly-haired man did not take his girlfriend to stroll around the street like this. Soon they got into a taxi. When my girlfriend got into the car, she had to spread her legs, her upper body and right foot entering first, leaving her buttocks completely exposed. Because of her forward lean, I could even see her vulva, still dripping with white fluid, covered by black pubic hair.
I didn't plan to go home with Curly Hair; I wanted to see how she would cover up her lie, so I called her.
I asked, "What are you doing? Are you home yet?"
My girlfriend replied, "Yeah, on my way back. I'm going to buy some things later, so I'll be home a little late~~"
"Okay, let me know when you get home."
I went home and played some games, then suddenly Qiang sent me a message: "Curly Hair said he found a girl willing to do some passionate video chat, chat room address xxxxxx."
Normally, I wouldn't suspect Qiang had been infected with a Trojan, but now I knew exactly who that girl was.
After logging into the chat room, everyone had their voice chat on. Hearing me speak, Curly Hair immediately fawned, "Brother Yong, you're here too?"
I said, "Yeah! I heard you had a new slut, so I came to check it out."
Curly Hair: "Aren't you afraid your wife will get jealous?"
A voice impatiently chimed in, "You damn Curly Hair, take your face off the screen! We want to see pretty girls."
I noticed most of the people in the chat room were boys from my class.
Curly Hair said, "Here she comes!" and then introduced a girl in a white nightgown. She wore a mask with the word "lewd" on it, and the chat room immediately erupted in cheers from the perverts.
Curly Hair placed his hand on the girl's breasts and rubbed them: "Want to see her tits?"
After a chorus of sounds of undressing, Curly Hair told the girl to take off her clothes. The girl numbly took them off; she wasn't wearing a bra or panties. That was my girlfriend's body; I knew it well.
The girl initially tried to cover her exposed breasts with her clothes, while Curly Hair was kicked off the screen for being too obscene.
Next, the viewers in the chat room took turns being the girls' masters. Min made the first request, and his girlfriend had to drop the clothes she was holding, revealing her two white and tender breasts. Then, his girlfriend took turns playing with her breasts, stretching her nipples, raising her hands high, and jumping in place, letting her breasts bounce naturally.
When it was my turn, I asked my girlfriend to expose her genitals, which had been hidden from the camera. My girlfriend had no choice but to sit on the chair behind her, lift her lower body, and willingly spread her legs, exposing her secret place to the eyes of all the boys in the class. "Wow~~" A chorus of lecherous shouts erupted.
Next, my girlfriend separated her labia one by one. Qiang was very curious about the length of her labia and asked Curly to see how long she could stretch them. Only then was Curly granted permission to enter, pulling her labia apart with both hands. It was the first time I had ever seen my girlfriend's labia minora stretched so long, almost 5 or 6 centimeters, clearly displaying her vagina and the tender flesh inside.
Although most of my classmates are single, they watch a lot of porn and have all sorts of hobbies, so this looks like something good is going to happen.
Then, my girlfriend peeled back the skin from her clitoris and played with her sensitive area with her fingers; the curly-haired guy inserted two fingers into her vagina and thrust them in and out; her nipples and labia were clamped, and the clamps on her labia were connected to rubber bands and pulled to her feet, naturally opening her labia. The curly-haired guy had already produced quite a bit of vaginal fluid from her.
Afterwards, my girlfriend was asked to be tied up, her hands bound behind her back, her breasts squeezed until they swelled even more, and her clamped nipples trembled erectly. My girlfriend was asked to perform oral sex on the curly-haired guy, and when his penis appeared on the screen, there was another round of mockery. I could see his penis almost going limp until it disappeared behind my girlfriend's mask.
The next person suggested that while my girlfriend was performing oral sex, she turn her back to the screen and insert her fingers into her vagina.
The girlfriend, her fingers bound behind her back, was probing her own vagina, performing in front of all the boys in the class while sucking on Curly's penis.
With a soft "Ah!" from Curly, the girlfriend grumbled and pulled away, about to spit something out, when Qiang immediately said, "Spit it all out!" The girlfriend had no choice but to swallow the semen in her mouth.
Seeing how quickly he started teasing Curly, Curly became a little angry and embarrassed: "Damn it, you guys have been playing for so long, it's my turn now, you all watch closely!" He then picked up the girlfriend. I thought Curly had the ability to attack again, but instead he tied the ropes binding the girlfriend to a hook on the ceiling, probably for hanging sandbags. I heard Curly's brother used to be a small-time hoodlum.
Curly-haired man turned his girlfriend's vulva around, inserted and withdrew his hand, drawing out a line of fluid. Then he took out a vibrating dildo and inserted it into her vagina. His girlfriend let out a soft moan as it was inserted, and the chat room users commented on how beautiful the sound was. I thought it was a good thing no one recognized it.
Curly-haired man connected two phones to the clips on his girlfriend's breasts; I noticed one belonged to her. His girlfriend then began to move her hips on her own, coordinating with his thrusting. Suddenly, her breasts jiggled, followed by a ringtone. Curly-haired man continued thrusting with one hand while using the other to pull the phone to her ear, making her answer the call. At this moment, her right nipple was stretched long.
"Hey, oh my god... umm... I'm at my boyfriend's house... I'll be there in a bit... ahh..." Curly-haired guy deliberately increased the vibration and thrusting intensity. "Eek... I'll go back soon, that's all for now... umm... the battery's about to die..." With the sound of hanging up, his girlfriend let out a sharp, wanton moan. Luckily, it was so exaggerated that the people in the chat room didn't really notice it.
After his girlfriend's orgasmic moans, a spray of water gushed from her vulva, and everyone happily announced that Curly-haired guy would have to clean up tonight.
Curly asked, "Am I sharp?" Everyone had a long discussion about Curly's penis length, durability, and the use of power tools. Curly got bored and left the chat room. Half an hour later, his girlfriend sent him a text message saying she had returned home.
I said, "Curly brought a perverted girl to show us just now!"
Girlfriend: "How perverted?"
I described what she did to her. Girlfriend: "You guys and she are so bad!"
I said, "What about you?"
Girlfriend: "I'm not that bad~~"
(8)
The next day was Monday. I came to the class and waited for a while. Many boys were still talking about Curly's girlfriend in the back.
His girlfriend appeared just before class started. She was dressed very differently today. Usually, she dressed innocently in front of everyone. Today, she was wearing a summer-style silk school skirt, revealing a large section of her thighs, which drew the attention of many boys who were discussing yesterday's video chat back to her.
Because of my various roles, I have some privileges in class. For example, I can freely choose any seat in the last row and sit alone, so many of my actions go unnoticed, such as having a panoramic view of the classroom.
Curly-haired guy sits to my girlfriend's right and slightly in front of her. During the first period, I noticed him frequently turning around to look at her legs. My girlfriend probably knew he was watching, as she blushed slightly. Curly-haired guy's deskmate is Chong, who seems quite interested in Curly-haired guy's girlfriend from yesterday, constantly whispering questions.
After the first period, I called my girlfriend over and had her sit sideways on my lap, asking her why she was wearing a short skirt today. "It's because you like it!" my girlfriend replied shyly.
"I like it here." I slipped my hand under her skirt and subtly pulled down her panties a little. My girlfriend nervously glanced around and grabbed my hand. I made sure no one saw, and she let me be. As I pulled my girlfriend's panties away from her vulva, I pulled her skirt back up to cover her private parts, concealing my hands as well. At that moment, I took a picture from under her skirt with my phone.
While fiddling with her vulva, I noticed her labia seemed longer due to the curls in her hair these past few days, drooping naturally and even extending past her buttocks when she sat. Naturally, I wasn't going to miss this opportunity. I pinched her labia and started playing with them, trying to pull them out of the skirt's coverage. However, the skirt wasn't short enough, and I was afraid of hurting her, so I only tugged at them gently.
Soon, my fingers were covered in the vaginal fluid flowing from her labia. I pressed my fingers against her clitoris, and she involuntarily cried out. She then nervously looked around, before pulling out one of my exercise books and opening it to hide her unease. Of
course, I wanted to break through her defenses even further, so I inserted two fingers into her vagina, thrusting them in and out, creating waves of fluid. As her arousal grew, so too did her desire to escape. I noticed a very obvious nipple protrusion under my girlfriend's school uniform top. It turned out she wasn't wearing a bra today, and I could only see it from my angle; otherwise, it would be difficult to tell what she was wearing through her fully buttoned uniform.
I slipped a hand inside her uniform, through her thin blouse, and started fiddling with her nipples. My girlfriend became increasingly aroused, swaying her body in response. As her face flushed, she lowered her head, getting my hand wet. I expected to hear her climax, but instead, I noticed she seemed to be biting the corner of my exercise book…
Suddenly, her phone rang. Still flushed, she nervously looked up, took out her phone, and started to walk away. I forgot to tell her she hadn't put her underwear back on. She probably realized something was wrong after a few steps, but she couldn't stop. Because she was walking in front, many people would notice her, and running back would make things even stranger, so she had no choice but to walk on. But every time her skirt swayed, a little blue mark would peek out between her legs, and the fluid she had just ejaculated was still running down her inner thighs. I guessed she left so quickly because she didn't want me to see who texted her, but I guessed it was Curly Hair, since that guy had disappeared too.
Two minutes later, Curly Hair came back, and a minute later, my girlfriend came back. During class, Curly Hair kept glancing at my girlfriend's genitals, but this time she didn't pretend not to see. Instead, she cooperated by opening her legs a little to meet his gaze. Curly Hair's gaze seemed unsatisfied, so my girlfriend had to open her legs even wider until they were almost 90 degrees. Only then did Curly Hair smile contentedly and take out his phone, probably to take a picture.
After a while, my girlfriend started looking at her phone. I guessed Curly Hair had sent her a text message. My girlfriend took a pen and put it between her wide-open legs, then put it back on the table empty-handed.
As class ended, Curly called his girlfriend over, then pulled out a workbook and pretended to ask her study questions. His girlfriend stood between two groups, bending over, which caused her skirt to ride up higher. Suddenly, I noticed a bulge in the soft silk skirt, supporting the back of the fabric and preventing it from conforming to her hips and thighs. From behind, I could see the top of her thighs.
This extremely alluring pose was quickly noticed by his girlfriend. She adjusted herself, straightening her posture so that the pen between her legs wouldn't push up the skirt. Chong, bored, stared at his girlfriend's thighs from the front, but unfortunately, he wasn't there to see from behind.
As Curly continued asking questions, he suddenly slipped his hand under her skirt, only withdrawing it after about three seconds. His girlfriend was completely stunned. Luckily, Chong was partially obscured by Curly's presence, still staring blankly, hoping he would move away and continue looking at her thighs.
Then, magically, the pen that my girlfriend had put in her vagina appeared in my curled hair's hand and was writing something. I noticed that there were still clear water marks on the pen, and even more magically, water started flowing down between my girlfriend's legs. Could it be? My curled hair went in, touched it, pulled out the pen, and then had an orgasm? My girlfriend had no choice but to subconsciously close her legs to cover the water.
(9)
Later, my curled hair didn't do much, and that was how the day went. When school was over, I called my girlfriend over and asked her to stay and study for a while. My girlfriend came and sat down next to me. After a while, my hand started to wander to her lower body. I found that my girlfriend's panties had been made by my curled hair so that only one was covering the middle, and her two labia were exposed without restraint. They were already covered with love juice. My girlfriend was also very excited and was holding her panties like this.
I took out a small clip and bent the spring at the back to make the clip less tight, and then clamped my girlfriend's two labia. My girlfriend called out softly, but there were still many students studying, so she had no choice but to let me play with her. Then I suggested leaving, and she naturally followed me, though her lower body was trapped, making her position look awkward.
We arrived at the entrance of a small park, and I suggested we go in and play. My girlfriend, eager to play, followed me in. I suggested playing hide-and-seek, and while she turned her back to count, I quickly took off her skirt, making her chase me. My girlfriend had no choice but to follow me in just her shirt and underwear. Luckily, it was evening and there weren't many people around. I stopped in front of a group of elementary school students. Seeing that they were just kids, my girlfriend felt more at ease and followed me, but she was too embarrassed to ask for her skirt back in front of them, so she pretended to be calm, as if she had only worn a shirt to play.
I quickly agreed to play a game with the children, saying it was "Statues," and of course, my girlfriend joined in. Some of the children noticed my girlfriend's unusual behavior; after all, her exposed thighs were clearly visible to anyone, and the shirt barely covered her pubic area, otherwise, the thick pubic hair wouldn't be concealed by her thin underwear.
I suggested that the ghosts count down on the slide, and we would have to climb up to join them. Everyone thought it was fun, so we agreed. My girlfriend, full of playful energy, eagerly pounced on the slide with the ghosts, and I watched closely behind.
The first time the ghost turned around, there were three people lying on the slide. The girlfriend was the third, followed by two children, and two more lying in front. We didn't limit the time the ghost could observe. At this moment, the girlfriend's legs were bent and spread apart, her buttocks sticking out, making it easy for the two children behind her to see her smooth buttocks, her thong, and the hairy pubic area and the labia held in place by the clips.
The second time the ghost turned around, one child's face was pressed tightly against the girlfriend's pubic area, and one of his hands was already on her labia. Because of the ghost's limited vision, this child began to boldly and cautiously caress and knead the girlfriend's already wet labia
, while the girlfriend was helpless. The third time the ghost turned around was very sudden. A child in front of the girlfriend slid down, and as he passed by her, he forcefully pulled on her shirt, causing the top few buttons to fall off, and the girlfriend's white breasts jiggled out. The ghost was stunned. The child who had slipped passed between the girlfriend's thighs and bumped into the child behind her. This child, who was playing with the girlfriend's labia, was hit and, with only one hand, tried to balance. I thought he would slip too, but unexpectedly, as he lost his balance and landed on top of the child who had slipped, he grabbed the girlfriend's labia with both hands. The girlfriend almost screamed.
At that moment, the ghost was staring intently at the girlfriend's white chest, with two children hanging behind her, leaning against her labia... The ghost reluctantly turned his head away. The girlfriend thought she could finally breathe a sigh of relief. She tried to tell the two children behind her to let go, but after regaining their balance, the two children removed the clips from the girlfriend's labia and began to play with her labia with all four hands. Just as the girlfriend was turning back anxiously, the first child in front seemed to have also noticed the view behind him, slid down, and moved closer to the girlfriend's chest, greedily playing with her breasts.
The ghost turned back, his eyes filled with utter astonishment. His girlfriend was almost naked from the waist up, her shirt wide open. A child was clinging to her like a monkey, sucking on her nipple. Behind her, out of his sight, two children were holding her thighs, their fingers already inside her vagina, stirring and probing… Her vagina was overflowing
with fluid. With a scream, his girlfriend and the children slid down, her vagina gushing… The ghost was smug, having eliminated them all in one go. The children behind him also slid down, but I caught them all.
The ghost demanded punishment, and we, honoring our bet, kept our fingers inside her vagina, chuckling behind her. The child who had been holding her was now standing to the side, his hand inside her shirt. My girlfriend looked at me helplessly, and I pretended not to see it. (10)
The ghost demanded punishment, and we were willing to accept the consequences. At this moment, the two children's fingers were still reluctant to be pulled out of my girlfriend's vagina. They stood behind my girlfriend and chuckled. The child who was holding my girlfriend was now standing to the side holding her, and his hand was naturally inside my girlfriend's shirt. My girlfriend looked at me helplessly, and I pretended not to see it.
I didn't know what the punishment for those children was because I had to deal with a friend's matter later. My girlfriend didn't answer her phone that night.
The next day, I got up early and wandered around the community near the park yesterday to look for my girlfriend. I found her being surrounded by those children and walking into a small supermarket. Upon closer inspection, I found that the girl was still only wearing the same shirt as yesterday, which only covered her buttocks. I didn't know if there was anything inside, but there were many traces of what looked like semen on the white shirt. Could it be that my girlfriend had been having sex with these children all night?
My girlfriend carefully entered the small supermarket. The store manager stared straight at my girlfriend. I thought, is it really necessary to be so dramatic? After my girlfriend turned and went inside, I noticed something amiss from the side: her nipples seemed even more pronounced, and because her shirt had been unbuttoned earlier, her white breasts were now completely exposed to the store manager, with the edges of each hem visible.
I quietly followed her in and observed from the other side of their display case. It turned out that the reason her nipples were more prominent was because the two front pockets of her shirt had been cut out. This meant the edges of her breasts were exposed at the open neckline, with most of them inside the two pockets after passing through the holes in the front pockets. The weight of the pockets caused them to sag slightly, separating them from the shirt. From this vantage point, it was clear that the white shirt pockets contained something flesh-colored. Even more noticeable was that the thin pockets couldn't completely conceal her small, erect nipples, which were prominent from her excitement and shyness. Strangely, I noticed that the right pocket on her chest seemed to contain something else as well.
My girlfriend slowly browsed the supermarket, her breast pockets jiggling as she picked out items. Her nipples were almost piercing the pockets. Several children surrounded her genitals, their hands hidden by the hem of her shirt.
She whispered that she had no money and asked if they had any. One boy offered to pay, but she had to pay. She agreed. However, the boy gave a lewd smile and then pulled up her shirt. She gasped softly, but her hands were held by the other children, leaving her genitals exposed.
I wondered why I couldn't see any black pubic hair through the shirt; it had all been shaved off. Her genitals were incredibly smooth, her engorged clitoris the size of a little finger, and her foreskin taped to her vulva with clear tape—clearly she'd been disciplined all night. Each of her wet labia was being pulled and played with by a child.
Strangely, there was something odd about my girlfriend's genitals, probably a kind of vibrator, but it was tightly closed, almost completely covering her vulva. If it weren't for her relatively long labia, it wouldn't be able to protrude, which is probably why she was walking so cautiously! At the end of the device was a string of moderate length, tied with a small loop. Because I hadn't been close, I hadn't seen this loop protruding from her shirt. The shop manager probably witnessed my girlfriend's lewd behavior!
At this moment, the kids opened the bottom of my girlfriend's shirt and tied it below her chest, completely exposing her genitals. There was no hair, but her slightly protruding mons pubis and exposed clitoris were the most easily visible parts from the front, not covered by the vibrator. Although her labia minora were long, they were hidden between her thighs and vulva when she closed her legs.
The kid who had agreed to pay rolled up the money and inserted it into the loop of the vibrator, gesturing for my girlfriend to pay. At this moment, I noticed that my girlfriend's lower abdomen seemed slightly swollen. The girlfriend started pleading, but the kids insisted that the shopkeeper take the money himself. Seeing it was no use, she had no choice but to take the basket, covering her genitals, and pay.
The shopkeeper, having witnessed this erotic scene early in the morning, had his greedy eyes scanning the area before noticing the girlfriend's rolled-up shirt. Although her genitals were covered by the basket, it only fueled his curiosity. He eagerly and quickly took the basket before the girlfriend could react. The shopkeeper was stunned, and the girlfriend blushed, tightly clamping her legs together, but her engorged clitoris and mons pubis remained exposed.
The shopkeeper, regaining his composure, said, "Little sister, you're really daring!" While flirting, he started calculating the money, his eyes never leaving her genitals. The girlfriend's genitals became even wetter from the stimulation. The shopkeeper feigned an accident, and a bag of snacks slipped towards the girlfriend. The cold bag touched her genitals, causing her to gasp softly, but immediately followed by a soft moan.
Because the store manager pretended to take the bag of snacks that had slipped from his hand, his large hand gripped his girlfriend's vulva. His thumb played with her clitoris, while his other fingers pressed down on the vibrator and vibrated it. Then he discovered his girlfriend's labia minora hidden on both sides. The store manager pulled out the labia minora and said, "So long! So horny~~" His girlfriend was too embarrassed to answer and just squeezed her legs together.
Because the shop manager forcefully pulled on her labia minora, and her legs were tightly closed, the vibrator slipped down slightly, and a white substance seemed to leak out. The shop manager frowned, confused, and withdrew his hand, calming himself down before calculating the money. When it came time to pay, his girlfriend had to open her legs herself to show the money hanging on the vibrator. The shop manager's eyes nearly popped out of his head, repeatedly asking her to open her legs wider, saying he couldn't see where it was. So, his girlfriend had no choice but to squat down with her legs spread in an "M" shape. The shop manager also stepped out from behind the counter and knelt down to observe his girlfriend closely.
At this moment, his girlfriend's engorged labia minora drooped wetly, and the loop holding the money was dragging on the ground. The shop manager pulled the loop of money, and a look of panic flashed across his girlfriend's blushing face, but as the vibrator was removed, it turned into an orgasm. Along with the fluid from his girlfriend's orgasm, a large amount of semen flowed from her vagina, and her lower abdomen immediately returned to its usual flatness. The shop manager, on the other hand, was stunned, not knowing what to do, holding the money in his hand, the vibrator still hanging on the loop, his face covered in semen.
It seemed that the children had finished playing and started calling her "sister." My girlfriend immediately regained her composure. Although her face was still flushed, she had already stood up. The shopkeeper also started to smile and then went back to the counter. He started asking my girlfriend which school she went to. Just as my girlfriend was about to speak, a child said that my girlfriend was wearing a school badge. The shopkeeper said, "I didn't see it!" The child then gave my girlfriend a wink. My girlfriend seemed to have no more hesitation after her orgasm. She pulled down her left pocket, revealing her left breast. The school badge was right on her nipple.
The shopkeeper swallowed hard, grabbed my girlfriend's breast, and then used one finger to flick the nipple so that the school badge was facing him. After looking at it for a while, he said, "Come often when you have time."
(11)
My girlfriend didn't come to class in the morning. I called her. It took her a long time to answer. Her voice was very soft. She said that she was feeling a little unwell and would go to school in the afternoon, but it sounded very noisy around her.
In the afternoon, I observed from outside the school gate earlier and saw my girlfriend walking towards me from the opposite street corner. She was still wearing the same shirt as in the morning, her breasts jiggling as they were stuffed into the two front pockets. She was now wearing an extremely short skirt—not just short, it was practically a child's skirt. What's the difference between "small" and "short"? Short only means short in length, but "small" means it completely covers my girlfriend's bottom, tight and short, making it difficult for her to walk. She had to sway, making her breasts jiggle even more violently than before. Before, I thought there was something on her right breast, but now it was even more obvious.
My girlfriend was stopped by the security guard at the school gate. Probably because she was too conspicuous, she wasn't wearing the required uniform and was taken into the security room, presumably to register. Registration required showing her school ID, which I remembered she used to wear pinned to her left nipple. I secretly slipped to the side of the security room and peeked through the window. Because no one usually dared to mess with this guy, and he wasn't exactly handsome, I was the only one nearby who saw what was going on inside.
The girlfriend, dressed provocatively, was scrutinized by the middle-aged man, who kept touching her shoulder or waist while muttering something unintelligible. Although her nipples were vaguely visible, he probably didn't have the courage to do so. Finally, the man relented, sitting down to register her name and asking for her school ID. She hesitated, so he snapped at her. Startled, she shuddered and obediently pulled down her left breast pocket, revealing her nipple and the school ID. The man froze for a moment, then
, as if waking from a dream, reached out and grasped her breast, his other hand fiddling with the ID and nipple, lewdly muttering something. He then wrapped his arm around her waist, and she offered only token resistance before being pulled closer. Just as things seemed to be getting serious, the phone rang. The man quickly released her, answered it, and then waved his hand solemnly, indicating that his frightened girlfriend could leave.
But my intuition told me that things weren't over yet. After adjusting her clothes, my girlfriend continued twirling towards the classroom. When she reached the stairs, her skirt was pulled up quite high, revealing that she wasn't completely naked underneath, but it was practically the same: her white thong seemed rather unusual, concealing her long labia minora while her thick labia majora remained exposed, gripping the white band in the middle. With each movement of her thighs, the two tender labia undulated, oozing a glistening fluid. Combined with the exposed, trembling portion of her buttocks, my girlfriend looked incredibly alluring from behind.
Several boys behind her took out their phones to secretly take pictures, some getting quite close. My girlfriend probably noticed this and quickened her pace, but then slipped on the stairs, losing her balance and falling forward. Since it was the last few steps between the third and fourth floors, she immediately braced herself with her hands, bending one leg slightly to maintain her balance, but this only made her buttocks stick out even higher, completely exposing them from behind.
The thong was peculiar; it couldn't even cover the outline of her anus. I also noticed a clip where the thong covered her labia minora, firmly securing it to the base of her labia minora, completely exposing her labia majora. It was probably a labia clip. There were two small bells in the front; I hadn't heard them before because of the noise at school, and now, with my girlfriend's legs spread, the bells were ringing loudly, and her labia majora were wide open, glistening.
My girlfriend finally managed to waddle into the art classroom, immediately drawing stares from everyone around her. Her deskmate was astonished; was this the same well-behaved girl dressed so provocatively? I chose to sneak in from behind. My girlfriend didn't have a chance to talk to me much because the first class started quickly.
We'd always thought the art teacher was lecherous; rumors said he even made girls model for him. I'd only heard rumors before, but now it seemed he really was. He seemed to have noticed my girlfriend's exposed skin after just a few glances, and due to his height advantage, he could easily spot the secret of her breast pocket.
He walked over to his girlfriend, pointed to her book, and asked her to stand up and read a passage about appreciating modern art. However, he kept his hand on the book, forcing her to stand up but then bend down again to read. Timid, she dared not question him.
The art teacher stared intently at her two drooping breasts. Because of the loose shirt, bending over like that would inevitably expose them completely.
After she finished reading, everyone thought it was over, but the teacher called her up to the stage and made her stand on a rotating platform, posing in an artistic way so everyone could analyze it according to the theory he'd just mentioned. He instructed her to spread her legs about 30 degrees, lean forward 90 degrees, and support her upper body with her hands on her knees, calling it a "modern pose."
It was obvious; a large expanse of her white breasts was exposed, thankfully without any nipples. Then the teacher placed his hand on her right shoulder and rotated her clockwise, turning her back to us. At this point, everyone could see her plump buttocks and exposed labia majora. I heard a chorus of gasps. Some said, "It doesn't seem to have any hair," others said, "I really want to touch it," and still others said, "What's sticking out is probably all labia majora." Fortunately, they probably hadn't noticed the clip yet.
I noticed the teacher's hand move to my girlfriend's breasts, and when her back was turned to us, he slipped his hand into her breast pocket. My girlfriend's body trembled slightly. After the expected surprise and lewd smiles, the teacher turned my girlfriend around again. My girlfriend knew she had to avoid exposing her chest, so she arched her back as much as possible. Although her chest was heavily exposed, her nipples weren't visible. However, the teacher's hand had already touched her genitals.
After another tremble, my girlfriend's face flushed. At this point, we, who were supposed to be writing our analysis, all forgot what we were supposed to be doing. The teacher withdrew his hand and seemed to clench it into a fist, as if he had something in his hand. Then my girlfriend was turned around again. The art teacher announced that there was only one minute left, and if we didn't hand in the assignment, we would get a zero. Almost everyone then realized the crisis and quickly lowered their heads to write.
Then they missed a wonderful moment: the girlfriend's labia clip was pulled off, and at this point, the thong was barely covering part of her labia majora, but a lot of white fluid kept gushing out from between her legs. I finally understood what had been trapped inside the labia clip, but whose was it?
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As the bell rang, my girlfriend, blushing with embarrassment, finally couldn't stand it anymore and ran away from the podium. Because she hadn't released her pent-up desire for many days, I grabbed her as she passed my row.
The hallway was extremely crowded during break time. I whispered to my girlfriend, who was walking ahead of me, that the teacher was lewd and had touched her thigh (I suspect it was more than just her thigh). I reached down and touched her. Her vaginal fluid and semen were still seeping out from the base of her thigh. My girlfriend became alert, afraid I would smell the semen (it was quite strong), and grabbed my hand, saying, "It's dirty!" I said, "Then let's go through the back door." She said, "There are so many people here, I'll do it when we get back."
Actually, given our height difference, it would be impossible to get in without being noticed, especially in such a crowded situation. But my right hand never left her plump buttocks; she clearly wanted it too. After this round of teasing, she started to rub her buttocks against my crotch, but I didn't make a move because I was waiting. After all, it was inappropriate to do this openly at school.

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