Girlfriend's exposed cleavage

(1)

On that day, my girlfriend Xiaolin, my best friends Atai, Ahuang, Xiao K and their girlfriends and I went cycling along the North Coast. Our destination was Baisha Bay. My girlfriend was wearing a denim short-sleeved shirt that day, and of course she wasn't wearing a bra. We arrived at Baisha Bay around 3 PM, so there weren't many people there. We only saw a group of people playing beach volleyball. A few of us sat down and watched them play. They'd probably been playing for a while, because they tossed us the ball and said,

"Here, you can play. This ball is ours too." Then they left. Xiao K suggested,

"Let's play volleyball too!" We formed a boys' team and a girls' team. After playing for a short while, Xiao Lin unbuttoned the bottom of her shirt, only buttoning the top two or three buttons. She said it made it easier to move around and she was afraid of tearing the shirt if she moved too much. She was right; her shirt was quite tight. Atai nudged me and said,

"Hehe! So sexy!" Actually, my three best friends already knew Xiaolin's habit. Xiaolin was standing, so thankfully only her stomach was visible. But when she raised her arms, wow! Almost the entire lower half of her breasts was visible, and I could even see a bit of her areolas. Xiaolin's skin is very fair, so it was even more obvious.

That kid Atai was doing it on purpose, constantly hitting the ball towards Xiaolin, and Xiaolin was really serious about returning it. When Xiaolin dragged the ball, it was truly an expanse of skin, how awful, giving those three best friends such a good deal. Luckily, there weren't many people at Baisha Bay at the time. Maybe I was just carrying a lot of energy that day; I stepped on glass and bled, but I could only rest on the side.

They continued playing. The same group of people who had been playing volleyball earlier returned, wanting to join in. Being injured, I could only act as the referee. My girlfriend and her friends were on one team of seven, while the opposing team had more players, so they split into two teams. Xiaolin seemed to have exceptionally good stamina today, constantly saving the ball. Wasn't that giving the opposing team an advantage? That group had more male players, and whenever Xiaolin raised her arm, it was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra; I could even see the lower edge of her entire breast.

The guys who weren't playing sat next to me, and I could hear them discussing my girlfriend's figure. From the front, you couldn't see her nipples, but from the side, oh my god! From certain angles, you could see Xiaolin's entire breast, even her nipples. Xiaolin was probably too focused on playing volleyball today, and I felt awkward asking her to button up her shirt, afraid it would make the atmosphere awkward.

My team lost this game, and when another team came on, I quickly suggested we go to Tamsui to eat. Everyone agreed, and we quickly said goodbye to that group of people. My girlfriend hadn't buttoned her clothes yet while we were riding, and I was too embarrassed to tell her what I had just seen. My girlfriend kept boasting about how amazing she was. Wow, we sped all the way to Tamsui.

(2) Dormitory:

I shared an apartment with Atai, Ahuang, and Xiao K. Xiao Lin and I shared a room. Why did Atai and the others know that my girlfriend sometimes doesn't wear a bra? Of course, they knew because they had seen it. Xiao Lin used to live in the school dormitory, and she moved in with me in her second year of university. When Xiao Lin first moved in with me, Atai and the others got a good look at her.

Xiaolin wouldn't put on a bra until the next day after showering. That day, after Xiaolin showered, Atai and his friends said they wanted to welcome their new roommate, so they brought a bunch of food and playing cards to my room to celebrate. Xiaolin was only wearing a thin tank top; you could vaguely see her nipples. I think Atai and his friends noticed that Xiaolin wasn't wearing a bra.

Those three heartless bastards suggested playing a game of "heart attack," and my clueless girlfriend happily joined in. I had no choice but to play along. My girlfriend wasn't wearing contact lenses, so I couldn't see very well. She was bending over quite low, and that bent over revealed her breasts clearly. With a slightly better angle, I could even see her nipples. And when Xiaolin excitedly reached to cover her hand, I could see her two soft, white mounds of flesh swaying back and forth. I imagine the three of them saw the same thing as I did. Wow! No wonder my girlfriend won almost every game that night. Atai and the others were probably just focused on seeing Xiaolin's exposed skin—three fair-weather friends! Ever since that day, the three of them have been asking Xiaolin and me to hang out.

(3) Prom

During my sophomore year, I went to a prom at a pub for Christmas. Of course, Atai and his friends were there too. It was Xiaolin's first time attending a prom. She wore a strapless top with a short skirt, which looked super cute. Of course, she wasn't wearing a bra that day. Perhaps it was the design of the top, but it made Xiaolin's breasts, which weren't supported by a bra, look very high, as if she were wearing one. A clear cleavage was visible. It turned out that Xiaolin had secretly bought this top for the prom. I was a little worried, since it was a strapless top. When we arrived at the pub, a series of high-energy dance tracks were playing. It was Xiaolin's first time attending a dance party and her first time in a pub. Seeing her excited expression, her body swaying to the rhythm, Atai laughed and said,

"Sister Lin, you're really good at dancing!" However, the pub was incredibly crowded, and I was practically being pushed along behind Xiaolin. As the music sped up, my girlfriend danced even more excitedly, and I joked that she had taken some kind of ecstasy. When a faster song came on, everyone suddenly started raising their hands and swaying, and we joined in. The song got increasingly high-energy, and my girlfriend swayed more and more wildly. It was the first time I had ever seen my girlfriend so wild.

Suddenly, I noticed my girlfriend's cleavage becoming more and more pronounced. Perhaps because her arms were constantly raised and swaying, her breasts looked like they were about to burst out. Sure enough, I saw her clothes slip down a little, revealing her areolas, but my girlfriend was completely oblivious and continued swaying. Soon, because there were too many people, I had to separate from Xiaolin. Worried that Xiaolin might embarrass herself, I hurried to find her, only to run into Atai and the others. They said they hadn't seen Xiaolin either, so I told Atai and the others to find a place to rest first, and I would meet up with Xiaolin when I found her.

After finally squeezing through the crowd, I spotted my girlfriend. Several men were surrounding her, but Xiaolin was still waving her arms enthusiastically. I noticed that her nipples were partially exposed, just barely touching her clothes. It seemed the oblivious Xiaolin hadn't realized she'd been caught out, and a large group of people were watching. From the side, Xiaolin looked incredibly sexy. With half her breasts exposed, she looked like a D-cup, and with her nipples peeking out, I was completely mesmerized. I couldn't bear to call her. This super fast song played for almost 30 minutes. My girlfriend only realized her chest was exposed after the song ended, and she quickly pulled her clothes up. Only then did I go to call her. She had even said she danced very sexy, and she said, a little annoyed,

"You little brat, you didn't even tell me!" Then we found Atai and the others, who were sitting there chatting and drinking. Xiaolin sat down and said she wanted to drink too. Xiaolin had never drunk alcohol before, but to my surprise, she downed a whole glass in one go. Atai was shocked, and so was I. I never thought my girlfriend could drink! Then everyone started talking about what happened to Xiaolin earlier. Xiaolin retorted, and then she did something that made everyone silent. My girlfriend said,

"It's just that my clothes slipped down like this, it's nothing." As she spoke, she pulled down her clothes, and her breasts popped out. She pulled her clothes up again in less than two seconds.

Although it was only for a short moment, I could see my girlfriend's 32C breasts. And it seemed that not only our table saw it, but the people at the next table also saw it. I thought Xiaolin was drunk. Her friends didn't say much. I was afraid that Xiaolin would do something terrible, so I took Xiaolin home first.

(4) Shopping for clothes

Xiaolin likes to go shopping and try on all kinds of clothes. Of course, I can only accompany her shopping tirelessly. I remember one night after my midterms, an experience that left a very deep impression on me. After the exams, Xiaolin said she wanted to go to Shilin Night Market to see if there were any new clothes available. That day, Xiaolin wore a tight-fitting dress, and it was very obvious she wasn't wearing a bra; her breasts and nipples were clearly visible.

Why did Xiaolin often wear tight-fitting clothes? She said that since she wasn't wearing a bra, tight clothes would at least lift and support her breasts, and it wasn't appropriate to go out like that, so Xiaolin wore an extra tank top. When we arrived at Shilin, we first went to eat Xiaolin's favorite oyster omelet. The area around Shilin, where all the food stalls are, was incredibly hot; I was already sweating before we even started eating. I told Xiaolin,

"If you're hot, take off your vest!" At first, Xiaolin insisted she wasn't hot, but once we started eating, she couldn't stand the heat anymore and took off her vest. I couldn't help but keep staring at Xiaolin's body, clearly seeing her erect nipples. I noticed the person sitting opposite us also noticed my girlfriend wasn't wearing a bra and kept peeking at us. Finally, my girlfriend punched me and said:

"Eat quickly, it's so hot!" Xiaolin put her tank top back on after finishing her meal. We then browsed through many clothing stores. One store was having an anniversary sale, and my girlfriend excitedly said,

"Let's go in and buy some!" That store must have been really cheap, because it was packed with people. The men's and women's clothing stores were all on the first floor, so the fitting rooms were shared.

My girlfriend picked out two shirts first, and then she took off her tank top and asked me to hold it. As soon as she took it off, I felt like a lot of eyes were looking in our direction. Looking at my girlfriend, the curves of her entire upper body, her C-cup breasts, and her clearly visible nipples were really clear. Because there were many people queuing to try on clothes, and my girlfriend was also in line, I went out to the store entrance to look at her from a distance. Wow! Xiaolin is really sexy; her figure looks perfect from a distance. I even heard some people say,

"Wow! That woman isn't wearing a bra, it's so obvious, you can even see her nipples! And her breasts are so perky, they're perfect." I felt conflicted listening to this; I was a little happy but also a little unhappy.

After trying on several outfits, my girlfriend bought them all. It seems she's splurgeed again! My girlfriend immediately changed into a V-neck casual outfit because she felt too hot to wear a tank top, and wearing her original clothes was too flashy, so she quickly put on her new clothes.

While browsing, my girlfriend saw a roadside stall selling cheap cell phone charms. Xiaolin loves collecting cell phone charms. My girlfriend bent down to pick one out. I stood and watched from the side. I could see almost two-thirds of her breasts through the V-neck. From the male shopkeeper's perspective, wouldn't he see everything? The male shopkeeper seemed very enthusiastic and kept introducing the cell phone charms. Strange, weren't there other customers next to us? Really! In the end, Xiaolin picked out three and the shopkeeper gave her one more. The shopkeeper kept saying that Xiaolin got a good deal. Actually, it was you who got a good deal!

(5) Atai's girlfriend Xiaozhen.

This time, let's talk about Atai. His girlfriend is called Xiaozhen. He met her through a matchmaking event when he was a freshman. Atai likes girls with big breasts. Xiaozhen is a D-cup and a 10cm tall girl. She is thin and is practically a busty model. It seems like that guy Atai keeps telling his girlfriend to learn from my girlfriend Xiaolin's habits. One time, Atai asked me to pick up Xiaozhen and take her to his dorm. Xiaozhen works at a convenience store, and that's when I truly witnessed the sheer size of her breasts.

Seeing Xiaozhen from afar, hmm, why did her breasts seem softer today? They swayed quite a bit when she walked. When Xiaozhen sat behind me, I felt two soft mounds of flesh pressing against my back, making me a little embarrassed. I kept moving forward. Based on my years of experience, Xiaozhen definitely wasn't wearing a bra.

When we got to the dorm, everyone else was gone, just Xiaozhen and me. Xiaozhen went into Atai's room first, while I played video games in the living room. Not long after, Xiao Zhen came out. She took off her coat, revealing a pink tank top underneath. It was a bit thick, so I couldn't see her breasts at first, but her unsupported breasts swayed as she walked, and I was mesmerized. Xiao Zhen said she wanted to play too. I didn't expect this girl to be so good at video games. But it seems that having big breasts makes it harder for them to be exposed; no matter the angle, they're always covered by her clothes, unlike my girlfriend Xiao Lin, who exposes everything when she bends over.

Maybe our dorm was too hot, because Xiao Zhen was sweating profusely from playing video games and wanted to take a shower. But she didn't live there and didn't have any clothes to change into. So, I called my girlfriend to ask if I could borrow some clothes from Xiao Zhen. My girlfriend agreed, but the problem was that she was a bit short. I had no choice but to let Xiao Zhen choose for herself.

Xiao Zhen chose a white casual outfit, which was a bit loose on Xiao Lin. Unexpectedly, when Xiao Zhen wore it, it looked like a tight-fitting bodysuit, making her 34D breasts almost burst out, as if they were about to burst out of the clothes. Her nipples were also protruding. Big boobs are just different! I was dumbfounded. Xiao Zhen probably also noticed that the clothes were relatively thin, and said with a smile:

"Isn't your Xiao Lin like this too?" "

Hehe..." I laughed awkwardly. Anyway, that damn Atai had already seen my girlfriend, so I might as well treat it as a reward.

(6) I bet that

the dormitory I rented is super stuffy all year round. It's okay in winter, but it's unbearably hot in summer. During the winter vacation, I stayed in the dormitory instead of going home. Everyone else went back, leaving only Xiao Lin and me. One unbearably hot morning, Xiaolin suggested,

"Let's not wear clothes all day, since there's no one else in the dorm anyway." I laughed and replied,

"I'm a guy, so it doesn't matter much, but I'm afraid you can't." Xiaolin scoffed,

"Come on, whoever wears clothes today has to clean the toilet for a month!" Xiaolin and I immediately stripped naked. Seeing Xiaolin naked in the living room felt different from seeing her in the bedroom. To make matters worse, the postman arrived with a registered letter. Xiaolin and I argued about who should pick it up. Xiaolin said,

"Of course it's you! You're a guy, it doesn't matter."

"No, no, today's a special case, and besides, you were the one who suggested it," I quickly retorted.

"Then you go open the door. If there's another situation, I'll handle it," Xiaozhen suggested. I thought about it and decided to cleverly hide behind the door to safely receive the letter, thus getting through a difficult situation.

"But what should we eat tonight?" This time it was my turn to suggest something:

"If we can't go out to buy it, let's order pizza!" The oblivious Xiaolin happily replied,

"Okay!" She didn't realize that she would be the one to open the door and get the pizza after it was delivered. I reminded her, and then she suddenly realized. I said,

"You concede this contest. At most, you'll have to clean the toilet!" Xiaolin said defiantly,

"I don't want to!" The pizza arrived right on time, in less than 30 minutes. Xiaolin also wanted to hide behind the door, but her upper body would be exposed to some extent. Sure enough, I saw the deliveryman blush, as if he had realized that Xiaolin wasn't wearing any clothes.

Xiaolin took less money again, and she quickly turned and ran into the room. I think the deliveryman must have clearly seen Xiaolin's completely naked back and buttocks. What tested Xiaolin even more was that she asked me, hiding in the room, how to get the money out. I advised her,

"Just admit defeat!" Xiaolin, with her strong gambling spirit, took the money and went out. Wow! The deliveryman saw her entire front—her fair breasts and her mysterious genitals. The deliveryman's mouth was agape, his eyes almost bulging out, after all, a completely naked beauty was standing in front of him.

Xiaolin threw the money at him and quickly closed the door. I was startled myself; I thought Xiaolin would admit defeat, but it seems she was really going all out for this gamble. I had no choice but to admit defeat!

(7) Camp (1)

During my freshman year summer vacation, Xiaolin and I participated in a camp, 4 days and 3 nights, similar to a wilderness training camp. During this activity, Xiaolin was frequently exposed, and she also encountered several clingy flies, who are still shamelessly sending her emails, including the camp's duty officer!

Of course, Xiaolin did not prepare any underwear for those three days, saying that she wanted to relax and not be restrained. On the first afternoon, we played paintball outdoors, which was super exciting. The losing team was thrown into a mud pit. Then the captain announced that each team would prepare a performance for the evening party. My team leader suggested performing a short play, and everyone started discussing it. Of course, my girlfriend Xiaolin was pushed to the lead role, and I was just a voice actor.

Our team was the first to perform. The stage lights were very bright, while the audience was completely dark, so we couldn't see any of them. When the lights shone on my girlfriend, wow! Her clothes seemed to become transparent, making it look like she wasn't wearing anything at all. Her 32C breasts and nipples were clearly visible. However, Xiaolin didn't seem to notice and continued acting according to the script. We could see the camera flashes from the audience constantly shining, but thankfully, Xiaolin was wearing a mask. When our team finished performing, the whole audience applauded continuously. When Xiaolin came off the stage, her clothes became opaque again, probably due to the lighting effect!

The next day was a team competition. Each team had to complete various challenges. The first challenge was a footwork test. The whole team lined up and had to lift a basin full of water with both feet and pass it from the first person to the last. When it was the person before my girlfriend, the girl probably didn't have enough strength and knocked over the water, splashing it all over my girlfriend. Her clothes were soaked and clung to her body, making it easy to see that she wasn't wearing a bra, as her slightly protruding nipples were also visible. My girlfriend really suffered because of the person before her in this challenge, getting completely soaked. The male members of our team also noticed that Xiaolin wasn't wearing a bra and kept coming over to chat and joke with her.

I forgot the name of the second challenge, but the challenge involved the whole team working together to climb a very steep slope. At the top, someone would splash water to block the way, and naturally, the boys would stand at the bottom so the girls could climb up first. My girlfriend slipped and fell down the first time she climbed, and her clothes flipped up. Luckily, only her stomach was exposed. But when she tried to climb again, she slipped down again, and this time it was a disaster. Her clothes flipped up completely, exposing her breasts. Perhaps because they were sprayed with water, her nipples were also sticking up high.

Since everyone probably knew that my girlfriend wasn't wearing a bra, they were all focused on watching her movements. This time, everyone saw her firm breasts. My girlfriend embarrassedly tucked her clothes into her pants, but as soon as she tightened them, the wet clothes clung completely to her body, and her nipples were faintly visible. My girlfriend finally climbed up successfully, but this challenge allowed all the team members and referees to see her chest. On the way to the third challenge, she kept saying how embarrassing it was, so I comforted her by saying,

"Anyway, we don't know these people, and we won't run into them after the camp!" The third and fourth challenges were relatively static, while the fifth challenge was a competition among all teams...

After the competition, our team was in last place and had to be punished by being hit by powerful water jets. Streams of water, similar to those used by firefighters, sprayed towards our team, and I noticed that my girlfriend's clothes had been lifted up by the water jets, revealing the lower edge of her breasts. Sometimes, when the spray was stronger, her nipples were even visible. Because my girlfriend was covering her eyes with her hands, she couldn't pull her clothes up, and I noticed that people from other teams were looking in her direction.

When the punishment ended, my girlfriend's clothes were stuck on her chest, and her nipples were exposed. Because she was dizzy from being sprayed with water, she didn't pull her clothes down. About 4 or 5 seconds later, she realized something was wrong and quickly pulled her clothes down. This time, the blooper was seen by more people. Anyone who saw my girlfriend's sexy scene in this competition will never forget it, so my memory is still very clear, except for some game names that I can't remember.

(8) Camp (II)

The three-day activities were really tiring. The last night's activity was a costume graduation ceremony, where everyone took out their costumes. I drew a Tarzan outfit, and my girlfriend drew a straw swimsuit. The top was made of a bunch of straw, but only the top was sewn together, so the fringe at the bottom would flutter. The pants were similar to a Hawaiian grass skirt. I suggested that my girlfriend wear a cute tank top underneath the swimsuit, and she agreed.

However, during the party, my girlfriend wasn't wearing anything underneath. Although the straw covered her chest, there were still gaps at times. Xiaolin said she felt it would look strange and mismatched to wear an extra layer underneath, so she didn't wear anything. But she was very careful about her movements, making sure not to reveal anything. However, I always felt that my girlfriend's chest might pop out from the gaps in the straw at any moment.

"I can't take it anymore, that thing inside me is going to fall out." I tried to tighten my abdominal muscles and clench the vibrating penis to prevent it from falling. However, due to the vaginal fluid, it became very slippery. At the beginning of freshman year, to create a lively atmosphere at the dance, they played the bunny hop. My girlfriend and I were in different groups. The bunny hop got faster and faster, and as my group passed my girlfriend's group, I noticed that her nipples seemed to be peeking out from the grass. It seems the grass was being pushed aside by my girlfriend's nipples as she danced!

After the bunny dance, I noticed the gaps in my girlfriend's grass bra were widening, and I could vaguely see her milky-white skin, with her nipples sometimes peeking out. The captain then announced the start of the costume show. He would randomly select two people, who would have to find and swap clothes with each other; failure to do so within three minutes would result in punishment. I wondered what would happen to Xiaolin. "No way she could take her clothes off in public!"

As it turned out, Xiaolin was the third person drawn. She nervously searched for another person wearing a basketball uniform and found them quickly. The two looked at each other, but everyone's attention was actually on Xiaolin. Xiaolin asked the person to take off their clothes first, and after she put hers back on, she took off her inner garment. But perhaps because she was too nervous, when Xiaolin took off her original garment, the basketball uniform was pulled up too high, and her left breast was exposed. Moreover, Xiaolin's dress was very difficult to take off, resulting in her left breast being constantly exposed. The person exchanging clothes with Xiaolin kept staring at her chest; in fact, it was practically everyone in the room looking at Xiaolin's left breast!

Finally, the two finished changing in 3 minutes, but Xiaolin's chest was stared at by everyone for almost a full minute. I myself was quite excited watching it, and I heard many men discussing Xiaolin's chest. My girlfriend angrily said:

"What bad luck, so embarrassing!" This 4-day, 3-night camp was probably Xiaolin's most embarrassing experience since her first night out, but it still didn't break her habit of going out without a bra. Maybe it's because I'm pretty, but I've always been popular, especially with many boys willing to date me.

But you probably wouldn't believe it, I've never had a serious boyfriend. On one hand, my parents have always been very strict with me, afraid it would affect my studies, so they didn't allow me to date while I was in school; on the other hand, it's my own fault. I don't know why, but I don't feel that good about boys. I'd rather be good friends with them. But I don't want to be the kind of "friend" with a direct relationship; it makes me feel restricted.

Even so, after entering university, many boys still pursued me, but we only maintained a casual relationship. In their eyes, I'm a thoughtful, ambitious, and opinionated girl. More importantly, I'm very pretty and friendly, unlike those self-important "cold beauties." However, I'm troubled because the better they imagine me to be, the more pressure I feel. Deep down, I have multiple personalities.

For example, outwardly I don't want to be someone's girlfriend, but privately I have many quirks... My hobbies, or you could call them "fetishes," include masturbation, stimulation, and taking off all my clothes in secluded places—and so on. Sometimes I even wonder if I'm a little psychologically abnormal. Despite this, I'm not ashamed; on the contrary, I often become addicted to it and can't extricate myself. I like these special feelings.

Unfortunately, I lived at home throughout high school, so these behaviors were somewhat restrained. But when I went to university, I left home and rented a small house outside the university. My wardrobe filled with more and more new clothes, mostly skirts and tank tops. I like them. Not only because of their vibrant colors, but also because wearing them accentuates my beautiful figure and attracts everyone's attention. It makes me feel like a queen—beautiful and sexy.

One day after university started, I was walking lightly to class as usual, my steps light and graceful. As always, I was surrounded by fiery gazes. These so-called university students probably hadn't seen many beauties like me before. Every time I passed by, several lewd figures would loiter around me, their sharp, wolf-like eyes scanning my body. At first, I felt a little uncomfortable, but after a while, I got used to it.

"Men are all so lustful," I thought to myself, a slight smile creeping across my face. It was from those strange looks that I found satisfaction and stimulation.

Outwardly, I appeared no different than usual, but inwardly I was filled with unease. On this bright, sunny morning, my beautiful body carried a sinful air.

I wore a tight-fitting white short dress, my long, lustrous hair flowing down my back and fluttering gently in the breeze. In the sunlight, one of my slender legs peeked out from under the hem of the dress, unadorned by stockings, appearing smooth and shiny.

But why is my heart pounding? Hehe, it'll shock you if I told you. Nobody would guess that I wasn't wearing underwear today, and that a medium-sized vibrating penis was inserted into my most private area. Waves of pleasure were constantly stimulating my nerve center, making me a little dizzy. In this situation, I had to try my best to hide my excited expression and pretend to be nonchalant.

As we got closer to the classroom, my heart was pounding even harder. The penis inserted into my mons pubis was stimulating me at a moderate pace, and my vaginal fluid was flowing down my inner thighs. If you looked closely, you could see a faint, shiny line on the ground—it was all flowing down from my body.

"Oh no, if someone finds out, I'm doomed." I thought to myself, yet inexplicably excited. "Don't panic, don't panic, no one's here, no one will find those things." I reassured myself, my steps continuing towards the classroom.

"Oh, the force in my groin area has to be just right—not too light, not too heavy; too light, and it won't hold, too heavy, and it'll squeeze it out. So, I can't walk fast, I can only move forward step by step."

(8)

The three-day camp was really tiring. The last night's activity was a costume graduation ceremony, where everyone drew their costumes. I drew a Tarzan costume, and my girlfriend drew a straw swimsuit. The upper body was made of a bunch of straw, but only the top was sewn together, so the fringe at the bottom would flutter. The pants were similar to a Hawaiian grass skirt. I suggested that my girlfriend wear a camisole underneath the swimsuit, and she agreed.

However, during the ceremony, my girlfriend wasn't wearing anything underneath. Although the straw covered her chest, there were still gaps. Xiaolin said she felt it was strange and incongruous to wear an extra layer underneath, so she didn't wear anything. I was very careful about my movements, as long as they weren't too big, I wouldn't give myself away. But I always felt like my girlfriend's breasts were about to pop out of the grass.

"I can't take it anymore, that thing inside me is going to fall out!" I tried to tighten my abdominal muscles and clench the vibrating penis to keep it from falling. However, due to the vaginal fluid, it became very slippery. At the beginning of freshman year, to create a lively atmosphere at the dance, they played the bunny hop. My girlfriend and I were in different groups. The bunny hop got faster and faster. When my group passed my girlfriend's group, I noticed that her nipples seemed to be peeking out from the grass. Maybe the grass was being pushed aside by her nipples as she danced!

After the bunny hop, I noticed that the gaps in my girlfriend's straw bra were widening, and I could vaguely see her milky-white skin and sometimes her nipples. The captain then announced the start of the costume show. He would randomly select two people, who would have to find and swap clothes with each other. Failure to do so within three minutes would result in punishment. I wondered what would happen to Xiaolin? She couldn't possibly take off her clothes in public!

As it turned out, Xiaolin was chosen for the third group. She nervously searched for the other person in the basketball outfit and found them quickly. The two looked at each other, but everyone's attention was actually on Xiaolin. Xiaolin asked the man to take off his clothes first. After Xiaolin put her clothes back on, she took off her inner garment. However, perhaps due to nervousness, when she took off her original basketball jersey, it was pulled up too high, resulting in her left breast being exposed. Moreover, Xiaolin's jersey was difficult to remove, so her left breast remained exposed. The man who exchanged clothes with Xiaolin kept staring at her breast; in fact, it was safe to say that everyone in the room was looking at Xiaolin's left breast!

Finally, the two finished exchanging clothes in 3 minutes, but this time Xiaolin's breast was stared at by everyone for almost a full minute. I myself was quite excited watching it, and I heard many men discussing Xiaolin's breast. My girlfriend angrily said:

"What bad luck, so embarrassing!" This 4-day, 3-night camp was probably Xiaolin's most embarrassing experience since her first night out, but it still didn't break her habit of going out without a bra. Maybe it's because I'm pretty, but I've always been popular, especially with many boys willing to date me.

But you probably wouldn't believe it, I've never had a serious boyfriend. On one hand, my parents have always been very strict with me, afraid it would affect my studies, so they didn't allow me to date while I was in school; on the other hand, it's my own fault. I don't know why, but I don't feel that good about boys. I'd rather be good friends with them. But I don't want to be the kind of "friend" with a direct relationship; it makes me feel restricted.

Even so, after entering university, many boys still pursued me, but we only maintained a casual relationship. In their eyes, I'm a thoughtful, ambitious, and opinionated girl. More importantly, I'm very pretty and friendly, unlike those self-important "cold beauties." However, I'm troubled because the better they imagine me to be, the more pressure I feel. Deep down, I have multiple personalities.

For example, outwardly I don't want to be someone's girlfriend, but privately I have many quirks... My hobbies, or you could call them "fetishes," include masturbation, stimulation, and taking off all my clothes in secluded places—and so on. Sometimes I even wonder if I'm a little psychologically abnormal. Despite this, I'm not ashamed; on the contrary, I often become addicted to it and can't extricate myself. I like these special feelings.

Unfortunately, I lived at home throughout high school, so these behaviors were somewhat restrained. But when I went to university, I left home and rented a small house outside the university. My wardrobe filled with more and more new clothes, mostly skirts and tank tops. I like them. Not only because of their vibrant colors, but also because wearing them accentuates my beautiful figure and attracts everyone's attention. It makes me feel like a queen—beautiful and sexy.

One day after university started, I was walking lightly to class as usual, my steps light and graceful. As always, I was surrounded by fiery gazes. These so-called university students probably hadn't seen many beauties like me before. Every time I passed by, several lewd figures would loiter around me, their sharp, wolf-like eyes scanning my body. At first, I felt a little uncomfortable, but after a while, I got used to it.

"Men are all so lustful," I thought to myself, a slight smile creeping across my face. It was from those strange looks that I found satisfaction and stimulation.

Outwardly, I appeared no different than usual, but inwardly I was filled with unease. On this bright, sunny morning, my beautiful body carried a sinful air.

I wore a tight-fitting white short dress, my long, lustrous hair flowing down my back, fluttering gently in the breeze. In the sunlight, one slender calf peeked out from under the hem of the dress, unadorned by stockings, appearing smooth and shiny.

But why was my heart pounding? Heh, the answer would be startling. No one would have guessed that I wasn't wearing underwear today, and that a medium-sized vibrating penis was inserted into my most private area. Waves of pleasure were constantly stimulating my nerve center, making me feel dizzy. In this situation, I had to try my best to hide my excited expression and pretend to be nonchalant.

As I got closer to the classroom, my heart was pounding even harder. The penis inserted into my mons pubis was stimulating me at a moderate speed, and my vaginal fluid was flowing down my inner thighs. If you looked closely, you could see a faint, shiny line on the ground—it was all flowing down from my body.

"Oh no, if someone finds out, I'm doomed." I thought to myself, yet inexplicably excited. "Don't panic, don't panic, no one's here, no one will find those things." I reassured myself, my steps continuing towards the classroom.

"Oh, I can't use too little force with my thighs; too little and it won't hold, too much and it'll be squeezed out. So, I can't walk fast, I can only move forward step by step.

" "Oh my god, I'm going to fall!" "The moment I reached the classroom door, I almost shouted out loud, my mind completely blank with excitement. Luckily, I retained a sliver of rationality and carefully walked to my desk." "Success!" I thought to myself, secretly pleased with my special operation.

Several male classmates looked at me strangely, probably because my unusual walking posture had startled them. Looking around, I saw several female classmates also watching me, but their eyes were filled with jealousy.

"Hmph, it's because you're not as pretty as me," I thought to myself, a surge of elation rising within me. Class started soon after; today's lesson was "A Comprehensive Survey of Foreign Literature," taught by a middle-aged male teacher with thick glasses. Because he was quite easygoing, the atmosphere was more lively than in other classes.

From the beginning, I wasn't paying attention to his lecture; the stimulation in my genitals made it difficult for me to calm down. While walking, that thing was already almost exposed; after sitting down, I leaned forward so it could be fully inserted into my mons pubis, leaving only a wire connecting one end to an electric vibrator and the other to a switch in my skirt pocket. With the chair's support, I could now grip it tightly without worrying about it slipping out. Just thinking about doing such an obscene thing in the sacred classroom made me inexplicably excited.

I turned the vibrating penis to the high setting; it throbbed intensely inside my tender opening like a frightened little mouse, deeply stimulating my labia. This continued until the end of class. I had already had two mini-orgasms. Fortunately, the classroom was a bit chaotic, otherwise, my soft moans would have been heard, especially since most of the people around me were boys. If something had happened, my image as a pure and innocent girl would have been completely ruined.

I persevered through a few more classes, and finally, it was time to go home. I was completely exhausted. In university, everyone rushes to eat as soon as class ends, rarely lingering in the classroom unless they have a question for the teacher. Today, perhaps even the heavens took pity on me, sparing my image. As soon as class ended, everyone filed out, and I slowly gathered my textbooks at the back, taking a few deep breaths only after the crowd had thinned out. I wanted to leave too, but my legs wouldn't obey me; they were sore and numb, and I simply couldn't give up.

"Then I'll stay here this morning," I thought. University classrooms usually open in the morning and close late at night after self-study, so I don't have to worry about anyone locking the doors. After a short rest, I felt like I'd regained a lot of energy. But I still didn't want to move. I'm usually quite delicate, and after a morning of pushing myself, my stamina had plummeted.

"Someone save me!" At that moment, I desperately wished a prince charming would appear and take me away.

"Since I can't leave, what should I do?" I sat slumped in my seat, utterly bored. The little vibrator was still vibrating, but I'd already turned it down to a low speed.

"Fake husband, I need to rest," I muttered to myself. So I lowered my head, lifted my skirt, and took out the vibrator. It was already dripping with precum, not to mention my vagina.

But I still wanted stimulation. I'd only used this medium-sized thing when I left, and even at the highest speed, it couldn't satisfy my desire. Looking at the empty classroom, I searched for something. Not to my disappointment, after a long while I finally found an empty beer bottle in a male classmate's desk.

"It's too cold, won't it hurt my little treasure?" I hesitated for a long time, touching the bottle, before finally giving in. I wiped the bottle, still holding my skirt open, and slowly inserted the thin end of the bottle into my "little sister".

"Oh, oh," my labia contracted from the cold stimulation after only a little bit of it went in, and I couldn't help but moan softly. "Go in a little more, go in a little more," a voice urged me. Finally, I mustered my courage and slapped the end of the bottle hard a few times with my hand, and the thin part of the bottle penetrated deeper and deeper into my mons pubis.

"No, no, it's about to burst open." As the thicker part of the bottle slid in, I felt my mons pubis swell violently. Although I enjoy using a vibrator, I've always taken precautions, so my vaginal opening has always been small, even tighter than most virgins. This was the first time I'd used something as thick as a wine bottle to torture myself.

"Ah! Ah! Oh! Oh!—" I was truly screaming like a banshee, my moans echoing throughout the classroom. If the building supervisor saw me at this moment, I'd be in big trouble. I never imagined I could be so lewd; the classroom door wasn't even closed! The more lewd the act, the more excited I became. I was already sprawled on the desk, back to the sky, my white, tender buttocks sticking up. One hand held onto the desk to keep my upper body from falling, while the other held the bottle, repeatedly

inserting it into my vagina. "I'm going to die, ah, oh, oh, oh—" My vagina was overflowing with vaginal fluid. Some of it flowed from the bottle's opening into the bottle, while some gushed out of my vulva, sticking to my entire mons pubis, running down my smooth thighs onto the desk, soaking a large patch of my skirt.

Whether my clothes were stained or the classroom door was open, I couldn't care less at this point. My whole body felt like it was on fire, and I was drenched in sweat. Ignoring all shame, I knelt on the table, pulled at my waist, and as my skirt swayed, my fair, jade-like body collapsed onto the surface, panting and moaning.

I didn't know how to describe the pleasure I was experiencing. The nearly thirty-centimeter-long bottle was almost completely submerged inside my tender opening. My vagina was filled to the brim, and with each rise and fall of my body, the bottle's end slammed against the table, driving the spout to thrust against my clitoris. Each thrust was excruciatingly painful, each one eliciting a frenzied scream. My God, was this the same quiet, serene lady I always knew? Tears blurred my vision, and the bottle's stimulation numbed my mind and body.

For a delicate girl like me, it was truly exhausting. My mind and body had been at a frenzied peak for so long; I needed a break. Finally, I lost control of my will, everything went black, and I collapsed. With a thud, the "disfavored" bottle finished its task, sliding down from my lower body and landing on the floor. I then fell into a deep sleep on the table.

I woke up an hour later, my head throbbing. Looking down at my little treasure, I saw it had returned to its original shape, though it was still a little red and swollen. Seeing the classroom door close in the wind, and myself completely naked, I suddenly blushed with embarrassment. I quickly got up, ran to the floor, and put on my clothes, silently praying that no one would discover my embarrassing state while I was asleep. I cleaned up the dried semen on the table, straightened my clothes, and, not caring about the dirt, hurried back to my dormitory. Amidst another sea of surprised and lustful gazes, I ran back to my little room, my face flushed with shame.

Actually, I also want to be a good girl, a true "pure and innocent" girl. I don't really dislike boys, although many are attracted to my pretty appearance, some are genuinely kind to me. One classmate named Hong left a deep impression on me. Every time I saw him, he always looked spirited and confident, indicating he was an energetic and intelligent man.

The first time I saw him was in a cherry blossom grove. We just brushed past each other, and he turned back and whispered, "I'm sorry," before quickly disappearing from my sight. Watching his graceful figure recede into the distance, I was completely frozen. A feeling of happiness welled up inside me. From that moment on, such a man has remained in my heart, indelible.

"Oh my god, I'm going to fall!" I almost shouted the moment I reached the classroom door, my mind blank with excitement. Luckily, I retained a sliver of rationality and carefully walked to my desk. "Success!" I thought to myself, secretly pleased with my special operation.

Several male classmates looked at me strangely, probably because my unusual walking posture had startled them. Looking around, I saw several female classmates also watching me, but their eyes were filled with jealousy.

"Hmph, serves you right for not being as pretty as me," I thought, another wave of elation washing over me. Soon, class started. Today's lesson was "A Comprehensive Guide to Foreign Literature," taught by a middle-aged male teacher with thick glasses. Because he was easygoing, the atmosphere in his class was more enthusiastic than in other classes.

From the beginning, I wasn't paying attention to his lecture; the stimulation in my genitals made it hard for me to calm down. While walking, it was already almost exposed, but after sitting down, I kept my body leaning forward, allowing it to be fully inserted into my mons pubis, leaving only a wire connecting one end to an electric penis and the other to a switch in my skirt pocket. Thanks to the chair's support, I could now grip it tightly without worrying about it slipping out. Just thinking about doing such an obscene thing in the sacred space of the classroom made me inexplicably excited.

I turned the vibrating penis to the high setting. It throbbed intensely inside my vagina like a startled mouse, deeply stimulating my labia. This continued until the end of class. I had already had two mini-orgasms. Luckily, the classroom was a bit noisy, otherwise my soft moans would have been heard, especially since most of the people around me were boys. If something had happened, my image as a pure and innocent girl would have been completely ruined.

I persevered through a few more classes, and finally, it was time to go home. I was completely exhausted. In university, everyone rushes to eat as soon as class is over and generally doesn't linger in the classroom unless they have a question for the teacher. Perhaps even the heavens took pity on me today, sparing my image. As soon as class ended, everyone filed out, while I slowly gathered my textbooks at the back. Only after the crowd had thinned out did I take a few deep breaths. I wanted to leave too, but my legs wouldn't obey me; they were sore and numb, and I simply couldn't give up.

"Then I'll stay here this morning," I thought. University classrooms usually open in the morning and close late at night after self-study, so I didn't have to worry about anyone locking the doors. After a short rest, I felt like I'd regained a lot of energy. But I still didn't want to move. I'm usually quite delicate, and after persisting all morning, my stamina was severely depleted.

"Someone save me!" At that moment, I desperately wished a prince charming would appear and take me away.

"Since I can't leave, what should I do?" I sat slumped in my seat, utterly bored. The little vibrator was still vibrating, but I'd turned it down to a low speed.

"Fake husband, this lady needs to rest," I muttered to myself. I lowered my head, lifted my skirt, and took out the vibrator. It was already dripping with precum, not to mention my vagina.

But I still wanted stimulation. I'd only used this medium-sized thing when I left, and even at the highest speed, it wasn't enough to satisfy my desire. Looking at the empty classroom, I searched for something. Not to my disappointment, after a long while I finally found an empty beer bottle in a male classmate's desk.

"It's too cold, won't it hurt my little treasure?" I hesitated for a long time, touching the bottle, before finally giving in. I wiped the bottle, still holding my skirt open, and slowly inserted the thin end of the bottle into my "little sister".

"Oh, oh," my labia contracted from the cold stimulation after only a little bit of it went in, and I couldn't help but moan softly. "Go in a little more, go in a little more," a voice urged me. Finally, I mustered my courage and slapped the end of the bottle hard a few times with my hand, and the thin part of the bottle penetrated deeper and deeper into my mons pubis.

"No, no, it's about to burst open." As the thicker part of the bottle slid in, I felt my mons pubis swell violently. Although I enjoy using a vibrator, I've always taken precautions, so my vaginal opening has always been small, even tighter than most virgins. This was the first time I'd used something as thick as a wine bottle to torture myself.

"Ah! Ah! Oh! Oh!—" I was truly screaming like a banshee, my moans echoing throughout the classroom. If the building supervisor saw me at this moment, I'd be in big trouble. I never imagined I could be so lewd; the classroom door wasn't even closed! The more lewd the act, the more excited I became. I was already sprawled on the desk, back to the sky, my white, tender buttocks sticking up. One hand held onto the desk to keep my upper body from falling, while the other held the bottle, repeatedly

inserting it into my vagina. "I'm going to die, ah, oh, oh, oh—" My vagina was overflowing with vaginal fluid. Some of it flowed from the bottle's opening into the bottle, while some gushed out of my vulva, sticking to my entire mons pubis, running down my smooth thighs onto the desk, soaking a large patch of my skirt.

Whether my clothes were stained or the classroom door was open, I couldn't care less at this point. My whole body felt like it was on fire, and I was drenched in sweat. Ignoring all shame, I knelt on the table, pulled at my waist, and as my skirt swayed, my fair, jade-like body collapsed onto the surface, panting and moaning.

I didn't know how to describe the pleasure I was experiencing. The nearly thirty-centimeter-long bottle was almost completely submerged inside my tender opening. My vagina was filled to the brim, and with each rise and fall of my body, the bottle's end slammed against the table, driving the spout to thrust against my clitoris. Each thrust was excruciatingly painful, each one eliciting a frenzied scream. My God, was this the same quiet, serene lady I always knew? Tears blurred my vision, and the bottle's stimulation numbed my mind and body.

For a delicate girl like me, it was truly exhausting. My mind and body had been at a frenzied peak for so long; I needed a break. Finally, I lost control of my will, everything went black, and I collapsed. With a thud, the "disfavored" bottle finished its task, sliding down from my lower body and landing on the floor. I then fell into a deep sleep on the table.

I woke up an hour later, my head throbbing. Looking down at my little treasure, I saw it had returned to its original shape, though it was still a little red and swollen. Seeing the classroom door close in the wind, and myself completely naked, I suddenly blushed with embarrassment. I quickly got up, ran to the floor, and put on my clothes, silently praying that no one would discover my embarrassing state while I was asleep. I cleaned up the dried semen on the table, straightened my clothes, and, not caring about the dirt, hurried back to my dormitory. Amidst another sea of surprised and lustful gazes, I ran back to my little room, my face flushed with shame.

Actually, I also want to be a good girl, a true "pure and innocent" girl. I don't really dislike boys, although many are attracted to my pretty appearance, some are genuinely kind to me. One classmate named Hong left a deep impression on me. Every time I saw him, he always looked spirited and confident, indicating he was an energetic and intelligent man.

The first time I saw him was in a cherry blossom grove. We just brushed past each other, and he turned back and whispered, "I'm sorry," before quickly disappearing from my sight. Watching his graceful figure recede into the distance, I was completely frozen. A feeling of happiness welled up inside me. From that moment on, such a man has remained in my heart, indelible.

(1)

On that day, my girlfriend Xiaolin, my best friends Atai, Ahuang, Xiao K and their girlfriends and I went cycling along the North Coast. Our destination was Baisha Bay. My girlfriend was wearing a denim short-sleeved shirt that day, and of course she wasn't wearing a bra. We arrived at Baisha Bay around 3 PM, so there weren't many people there. We only saw a group of people playing beach volleyball. A few of us sat down and watched them play. They'd probably been playing for a while, because they tossed us the ball and said,

"Here, you can play. This ball is ours too." Then they left. Xiao K suggested,

"Let's play volleyball too!" We formed a boys' team and a girls' team. After playing for a short while, Xiao Lin unbuttoned the bottom of her shirt, only buttoning the top two or three buttons. She said it made it easier to move around and she was afraid of tearing the shirt if she moved too much. She was right; her shirt was quite tight. Atai nudged me and said,

"Hehe! So sexy!" Actually, my three best friends already knew Xiaolin's habit. Xiaolin was standing, so thankfully only her stomach was visible. But when she raised her arms, wow! Almost the entire lower half of her breasts was visible, and I could even see a bit of her areolas. Xiaolin's skin is very fair, so it was even more obvious.

That kid Atai was doing it on purpose, constantly hitting the ball towards Xiaolin, and Xiaolin was really serious about returning it. When Xiaolin dragged the ball, it was truly an expanse of skin, how awful, giving those three best friends such a good deal. Luckily, there weren't many people at Baisha Bay at the time. Maybe I was just carrying a lot of energy that day; I stepped on glass and bled, but I could only rest on the side.

They continued playing. The same group of people who had been playing volleyball earlier returned, wanting to join in. Being injured, I could only act as the referee. My girlfriend and her friends were on one team of seven, while the opposing team had more players, so they split into two teams. Xiaolin seemed to have exceptionally good stamina today, constantly saving the ball. Wasn't that giving the opposing team an advantage? That group had more male players, and whenever Xiaolin raised her arm, it was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra; I could even see the lower edge of her entire breast.

The guys who weren't playing sat next to me, and I could hear them discussing my girlfriend's figure. From the front, you couldn't see her nipples, but from the side, oh my god! From certain angles, you could see Xiaolin's entire breast, even her nipples. Xiaolin was probably too focused on playing volleyball today, and I felt awkward asking her to button up her shirt, afraid it would make the atmosphere awkward.

My team lost this game, and when another team came on, I quickly suggested we go to Tamsui to eat. Everyone agreed, and we quickly said goodbye to that group of people. My girlfriend hadn't buttoned her clothes yet while we were riding, and I was too embarrassed to tell her what I had just seen. My girlfriend kept boasting about how amazing she was. Wow, we sped all the way to Tamsui.

(2) Dormitory:

I shared an apartment with Atai, Ahuang, and Xiao K. Xiao Lin and I shared a room. Why did Atai and the others know that my girlfriend sometimes doesn't wear a bra? Of course, they knew because they had seen it. Xiao Lin used to live in the school dormitory, and she moved in with me in her second year of university. When Xiao Lin first moved in with me, Atai and the others got a good look at her.

Xiaolin wouldn't put on a bra until the next day after showering. That day, after Xiaolin showered, Atai and his friends said they wanted to welcome their new roommate, so they brought a bunch of food and playing cards to my room to celebrate. Xiaolin was only wearing a thin tank top; you could vaguely see her nipples. I think Atai and his friends noticed that Xiaolin wasn't wearing a bra.

Those three heartless bastards suggested playing a game of "heart attack," and my clueless girlfriend happily joined in. I had no choice but to play along. My girlfriend wasn't wearing contact lenses, so I couldn't see very well. She was bending over quite low, and that bent over revealed her breasts clearly. With a slightly better angle, I could even see her nipples. And when Xiaolin excitedly reached to cover her hand, I could see her two soft, white mounds of flesh swaying back and forth. I imagine the three of them saw the same thing as I did. Wow! No wonder my girlfriend won almost every game that night. Atai and the others were probably just focused on seeing Xiaolin's exposed skin—three fair-weather friends! Ever since that day, the three of them have been asking Xiaolin and me to hang out.

(3) Prom

During my sophomore year, I went to a prom at a pub for Christmas. Of course, Atai and his friends were there too. It was Xiaolin's first time attending a prom. She wore a strapless top with a short skirt, which looked super cute. Of course, she wasn't wearing a bra that day. Perhaps it was the design of the top, but it made Xiaolin's breasts, which weren't supported by a bra, look very high, as if she were wearing one. A clear cleavage was visible. It turned out that Xiaolin had secretly bought this top for the prom. I was a little worried, since it was a strapless top. When we arrived at the pub, a series of high-energy dance tracks were playing. It was Xiaolin's first time attending a dance party and her first time in a pub. Seeing her excited expression, her body swaying to the rhythm, Atai laughed and said,

"Sister Lin, you're really good at dancing!" However, the pub was incredibly crowded, and I was practically being pushed along behind Xiaolin. As the music sped up, my girlfriend danced even more excitedly, and I joked that she had taken some kind of ecstasy. When a faster song came on, everyone suddenly started raising their hands and swaying, and we joined in. The song got increasingly high-energy, and my girlfriend swayed more and more wildly. It was the first time I had ever seen my girlfriend so wild.

Suddenly, I noticed my girlfriend's cleavage becoming more and more pronounced. Perhaps because her arms were constantly raised and swaying, her breasts looked like they were about to burst out. Sure enough, I saw her clothes slip down a little, revealing her areolas, but my girlfriend was completely oblivious and continued swaying. Soon, because there were too many people, I had to separate from Xiaolin. Worried that Xiaolin might embarrass herself, I hurried to find her, only to run into Atai and the others. They said they hadn't seen Xiaolin either, so I told Atai and the others to find a place to rest first, and I would meet up with Xiaolin when I found her.

After finally squeezing through the crowd, I spotted my girlfriend. Several men were surrounding her, but Xiaolin was still waving her arms enthusiastically. I noticed that her nipples were partially exposed, just barely touching her clothes. It seemed the oblivious Xiaolin hadn't realized she'd been caught out, and a large group of people were watching. From the side, Xiaolin looked incredibly sexy. With half her breasts exposed, she looked like a D-cup, and with her nipples peeking out, I was completely mesmerized. I couldn't bear to call her. This super fast song played for almost 30 minutes. My girlfriend only realized her chest was exposed after the song ended, and she quickly pulled her clothes up. Only then did I go to call her. She had even said she danced very sexy, and she said, a little annoyed,

"You little brat, you didn't even tell me!" Then we found Atai and the others, who were sitting there chatting and drinking. Xiaolin sat down and said she wanted to drink too. Xiaolin had never drunk alcohol before, but to my surprise, she downed a whole glass in one go. Atai was shocked, and so was I. I never thought my girlfriend could drink! Then everyone started talking about what happened to Xiaolin earlier. Xiaolin retorted, and then she did something that made everyone silent. My girlfriend said,

"It's just that my clothes slipped down like this, it's nothing." As she spoke, she pulled down her clothes, and her breasts popped out. She pulled her clothes up again in less than two seconds.

Although it was only for a short moment, I could see my girlfriend's 32C breasts. And it seemed that not only our table saw it, but the people at the next table also saw it. I thought Xiaolin was drunk. Her friends didn't say much. I was afraid that Xiaolin would do something terrible, so I took Xiaolin home first.

(4) Shopping for clothes

Xiaolin likes to go shopping and try on all kinds of clothes. Of course, I can only accompany her shopping tirelessly. I remember one night after my midterms, an experience that left a very deep impression on me. After the exams, Xiaolin said she wanted to go to Shilin Night Market to see if there were any new clothes available. That day, Xiaolin wore a tight-fitting dress, and it was very obvious she wasn't wearing a bra; her breasts and nipples were clearly visible.

Why did Xiaolin often wear tight-fitting clothes? She said that since she wasn't wearing a bra, tight clothes would at least lift and support her breasts, and it wasn't appropriate to go out like that, so Xiaolin wore an extra tank top. When we arrived in Shilin, we went to eat Xiaolin's favorite oyster omelet. The area around Shilin, where all the snack stalls are, was incredibly hot; I was already sweating before we even started eating. I told Xiaolin,

"If you're hot, take off your tank top!" At first, Xiaolin insisted she wasn't hot, but once we started eating, she couldn't stand the heat anymore and took off her tank top. I couldn't help but keep staring at Xiaolin, clearly seeing her erect nipples. I noticed the person sitting opposite us had also noticed my girlfriend wasn't wearing a bra and kept peeking at us. Finally, my girlfriend punched me and said,

"Eat quickly, it's so hot!" After we finished eating, Xiaolin put her tank top back on. We then browsed through many clothing stores. One store was having an anniversary sale, and my girlfriend excitedly said,

"Let's go in and buy some!" That store must have been really cheap, because it was packed with people. The men's and women's clothing were all on the first floor, so the fitting rooms were shared.

My girlfriend picked out two shirts first. She took off her tank top and asked me to hold it. As soon as she took it off, I felt like a lot of eyes were looking in our direction. Looking at my girlfriend, the curves of her entire upper body, her C-cup breasts, and her clearly visible nipples were really clear. Because there were many people queuing to try on clothes, including my girlfriend, I went out to the store entrance to look at her from a distance. Wow! Xiaolin is really sexy; her figure looks perfect from a distance. I even heard some people say,

"Wow! That woman isn't wearing a bra, it's so obvious, you can even see her nipples! And her breasts are so perky, they're perfect." I felt conflicted listening to this; I was a little happy but also a little unhappy.

After trying on several outfits, my girlfriend bought them all. It seems she's splurgeed again! My girlfriend immediately changed into a V-neck casual outfit because she felt too hot to wear a tank top, and wearing her original clothes was too flashy, so she quickly put on her new clothes.

While browsing, my girlfriend saw a roadside stall selling cheap cell phone charms. Xiaolin loves collecting cell phone charms. My girlfriend bent down to pick one out. I stood and watched from the side. I could see almost two-thirds of her breasts through the V-neck. From the male shopkeeper's perspective, wouldn't he see everything? The male shopkeeper seemed very enthusiastic and kept introducing the cell phone charms. Strange, weren't there other customers next to us? Really! In the end, Xiaolin picked out three and the shopkeeper gave her one more. The shopkeeper kept saying that Xiaolin got a good deal. Actually, it was you who got a good deal!

(5) Atai's girlfriend Xiaozhen.

This time, let's talk about Atai. His girlfriend is called Xiaozhen. He met her through a matchmaking event when he was a freshman. Atai likes girls with big breasts. Xiaozhen is a D-cup and a 10cm tall girl. She is thin and is practically a busty model. It seems like that guy Atai keeps telling his girlfriend to learn from my girlfriend Xiaolin's habits. One time, Atai asked me to pick up Xiaozhen and take her to his dorm. Xiaozhen works at a convenience store, and that's when I truly witnessed the sheer size of her breasts.

Seeing Xiaozhen from afar, hmm, why did her breasts seem softer today? They swayed quite a bit when she walked. When Xiaozhen sat behind me, I felt two soft mounds of flesh pressing against my back, making me a little embarrassed. I kept moving forward. Based on my years of experience, Xiaozhen definitely wasn't wearing a bra.

When we got to the dorm, everyone else was gone, just Xiaozhen and me. Xiaozhen went into Atai's room first, while I played video games in the living room. Not long after, Xiao Zhen came out. She took off her coat, revealing a pink tank top underneath. It was a bit thick, so I couldn't see her breasts at first, but her unsupported breasts swayed as she walked, and I was mesmerized. Xiao Zhen said she wanted to play too. I didn't expect this girl to be so good at video games. But it seems that having big breasts makes it harder for them to be exposed; no matter the angle, they're always covered by her clothes, unlike my girlfriend Xiao Lin, who exposes everything when she bends over.

Maybe our dorm was too hot, because Xiao Zhen was sweating profusely from playing video games and wanted to take a shower. But she didn't live there and didn't have any clothes to change into. So, I called my girlfriend to ask if I could borrow some clothes from Xiao Zhen. My girlfriend agreed, but the problem was that she was a bit short. I had no choice but to let Xiao Zhen choose for herself.

Xiao Zhen chose a white casual outfit, which was a bit loose on Xiao Lin. Unexpectedly, when Xiao Zhen wore it, it looked like a tight-fitting bodysuit, making her 34D breasts almost burst out, as if they were about to burst out of the clothes. Her nipples were also protruding. Big boobs are just different! I was dumbfounded. Xiao Zhen probably also noticed that the clothes were relatively thin, and said with a smile:

"Isn't your Xiao Lin like this too?" "

Hehe..." I laughed awkwardly. Anyway, that damn Atai had already seen my girlfriend, so I might as well treat it as a reward.

(6) I bet that

the dormitory I rented is super stuffy all year round. It's okay in winter, but it's unbearably hot in summer. During the winter vacation, I stayed in the dormitory instead of going home. Everyone else went back, leaving only Xiao Lin and me. One unbearably hot morning, Xiaolin suggested,

"Let's not wear clothes all day, since there's no one else in the dorm anyway." I laughed and replied,

"I'm a guy, so it doesn't matter much, but I'm afraid you can't." Xiaolin scoffed,

"Come on, whoever wears clothes today has to clean the toilet for a month!" Xiaolin and I immediately stripped naked. Seeing Xiaolin naked in the living room felt different from seeing her in the bedroom. To make matters worse, the postman arrived with a registered letter. Xiaolin and I argued about who should pick it up. Xiaolin said,

"Of course it's you! You're a guy, it doesn't matter."

"No, no, today's a special case, and besides, you were the one who suggested it," I quickly retorted.

"Then you go open the door. If there's another situation, I'll handle it," Xiaozhen suggested. I thought about it and decided to cleverly hide behind the door to safely receive the letter, thus getting through a difficult situation.

"But what should we eat tonight?" This time it was my turn to suggest something:

"If we can't go out to buy it, let's order pizza!" The oblivious Xiaolin happily replied,

"Okay!" She didn't realize that she would be the one to open the door and get the pizza after it was delivered. I reminded her, and then she suddenly realized. I said,

"You concede this contest. At most, you'll have to clean the toilet!" Xiaolin said defiantly,

"I don't want to!" The pizza arrived right on time, in less than 30 minutes. Xiaolin also wanted to hide behind the door, but her upper body would be exposed to some extent. Sure enough, I saw the deliveryman blush, as if he had realized that Xiaolin wasn't wearing any clothes.

Xiaolin took less money again, and she quickly turned and ran into the room. I think the deliveryman must have clearly seen Xiaolin's completely naked back and buttocks. What tested Xiaolin even more was that she asked me, hiding in the room, how to get the money out. I advised her,

"Just admit defeat!" Xiaolin, with her strong gambling spirit, took the money and went out. Wow! The deliveryman saw her entire front—her fair breasts and her mysterious genitals. The deliveryman's mouth was agape, his eyes almost bulging out, after all, a completely naked beauty was standing in front of him.

Xiaolin threw the money at him and quickly closed the door. I was startled myself; I thought Xiaolin would admit defeat, but it seems she was really going all out for this gamble. I had no choice but to admit defeat!

(7) Camp (1)

During my freshman year summer vacation, Xiaolin and I participated in a camp, 4 days and 3 nights, similar to a wilderness training camp. During this activity, Xiaolin was frequently exposed, and she also encountered several clingy flies, who are still shamelessly sending her emails, including the camp's duty officer!

Of course, Xiaolin did not prepare any underwear for those three days, saying that she wanted to relax and not be restrained. On the first afternoon, we played paintball outdoors, which was super exciting. The losing team was thrown into a mud pit. Then the captain announced that each team would prepare a performance for the evening party. My team leader suggested performing a short play, and everyone started discussing it. Of course, my girlfriend Xiaolin was pushed to the lead role, and I was just a voice actor.

Our team was the first to perform. The stage lights were very bright, but the audience was completely dark, so we couldn't see anyone. When the lights shone on my girlfriend, wow! Her clothes seemed to become transparent, making it look like she wasn't wearing anything. Her 32C breasts and nipples were clearly visible. However, Xiaolin didn't seem to notice and continued acting according to the script. We could see the camera flashes from the audience constantly shining, but thankfully Xiaolin was wearing a mask. When our team finished performing, the whole audience applauded continuously. When Xiaolin came off the stage, her clothes became opaque again, probably due to the lighting.

The next day was a team competition. Each team had to complete various challenges. The first challenge was a footwork challenge. The whole team lined up and had to lift a basin full of water with both feet and pass it from the first person to the last. When it was the girl's turn, she probably didn't have enough strength and spilled water, soaking her completely. Her clothes were drenched and clung to her body, making it easy to see that she wasn't wearing a bra, as her slightly protruding nipples were visible. This challenge really hurt her, as she was completely soaked. Our male team members also noticed that Xiaolin wasn't wearing a bra and kept coming over to chat and joke with her.

I forgot the name of the second challenge, but it involved the whole team working together to climb a very steep slope. At the top, someone would throw water to block the way, so naturally, the boys would stand at the bottom to let the girls climb up first. My girlfriend slipped on her first attempt, causing her clothes to flip up. Luckily, only her stomach was exposed. However, she slipped again on her second attempt, this time much worse. Her clothes flipped up completely, exposing her breasts. Perhaps due to water spray, her nipples were erect.

Since everyone probably knew she wasn't wearing a bra, they were all focused on her movements. This time, everyone saw her firm breasts. Embarrassed, she tried to tuck her clothes into her pants, but as she did, the wet clothes clung to her body, her nipples barely visible. Finally, she successfully climbed up, but this hurdle allowed the team members and referees to see her breasts. On the way to the third challenge, my girlfriend kept saying how embarrassing it was, so I could only comfort her by saying,

"Anyway, we don't know any of these people, and we won't run into them after the camp ends!" The third and fourth challenges were relatively static, while the fifth challenge was a competition among all the teams...

After the competition, our team was in last place and had to be punished with a powerful water jet attack. One after another, jets of water, similar to those used by firefighters, sprayed our team. I noticed my girlfriend's clothes had been lifted up by the water jets, revealing the lower edge of her breasts. Sometimes, the jets were so strong that her nipples were visible. Because my girlfriend was covering her eyes with her hands, she couldn't pull her clothes up. I noticed that people from other teams were looking at her.

When the punishment ended, my girlfriend's clothes were stuck on her chest, with her nipples exposed. Because she was dizzy from the water spray, she didn't pull her clothes down. It took her about four or five seconds to realize something was wrong and quickly pull her clothes down. This time, the blunder was seen by more people. Anyone who saw my girlfriend's sexy moments in this competition will never forget them, so my memory is still very clear, except for some game names that I can't remember.

(8) Camp (II)

The three-day activities were really tiring. The last night's activity was a costume graduation ceremony, and everyone drew their own costumes. I drew a Tarzan costume, and my girlfriend drew a straw swimsuit. The upper body was made of a bunch of straw, but only the upper part was sewn up, so the tassels at the bottom would flutter. The pants were similar to a Hawaiian grass skirt. I suggested that my girlfriend wear a cute little camisole inside before putting on the costume swimsuit, and my girlfriend agreed.

During the party, my girlfriend wasn't wearing anything underneath. Although there was some grass covering her chest, gaps would sometimes show. Xiaolin said she felt it would look strange and mismatched to wear an extra layer, so she didn't. She was very careful about her movements, making sure not to make anything too obvious. But I always felt like my girlfriend's breasts might pop out from the gaps in the grass at any moment. "

I can't take it anymore, that thing inside me is going to fall out." I tried to tighten my abdominal muscles and clench the vibrating penis to prevent it from falling. However, due to the vaginal fluid, it became very slippery. At the beginning of freshman year, to create a lively atmosphere at the dance, they played the bunny hop. My girlfriend and I were in different groups. The bunny hop got faster and faster. When my group passed my girlfriend's group, I noticed that my girlfriend's nipples seemed to be peeking out from the gaps in the grass. It seems the grass was being pushed aside by my girlfriend's nipples as she danced!

After the bunny dance, I noticed the gaps in my girlfriend's grass bra were widening, and I could vaguely see her milky-white skin, with her nipples sometimes peeking out. The captain then announced the start of the costume show. He would randomly select two people, who would have to find and swap clothes with each other; failure to do so within three minutes would result in punishment. I wondered what would happen to Xiaolin. "No way she could take her clothes off in public!"

As it turned out, Xiaolin was the third person drawn. She nervously searched for another person wearing a basketball uniform and found them quickly. The two looked at each other, but everyone's attention was actually on Xiaolin. Xiaolin asked the person to take off their clothes first, and after she put hers back on, she took off her inner garment. But perhaps because she was too nervous, when Xiaolin took off her original garment, the basketball uniform was pulled up too high, and her left breast was exposed. Moreover, Xiaolin's dress was very difficult to take off, resulting in her left breast being constantly exposed. The person exchanging clothes with Xiaolin kept staring at her chest; in fact, it was practically everyone in the room looking at Xiaolin's left breast!

Finally, the two finished changing in 3 minutes, but Xiaolin's chest was stared at by everyone for almost a full minute. I myself was quite excited watching it, and I heard many men discussing Xiaolin's chest. My girlfriend angrily said:

"What bad luck, so embarrassing!" This 4-day, 3-night camp was probably Xiaolin's most embarrassing experience since her first night out, but it still didn't break her habit of going out without a bra. Maybe it's because I'm pretty, but I've always been popular, especially with many boys willing to date me.

But you probably wouldn't believe it, I've never had a serious boyfriend. On one hand, my parents have always been very strict with me, afraid it would affect my studies, so they didn't allow me to date while I was in school; on the other hand, it's my own fault. I don't know why, but I don't feel that good about boys. I'd rather be good friends with them. But I don't want to be the kind of "friend" with a direct relationship; it makes me feel restricted.

Even so, after entering university, many boys still pursued me, but we only maintained a casual relationship. In their eyes, I'm a thoughtful, ambitious, and opinionated girl. More importantly, I'm very pretty and friendly, unlike those self-important "cold beauties." However, I'm troubled because the better they imagine me to be, the more pressure I feel. Deep down, I have multiple personalities.

For example, outwardly I don't want to be someone's girlfriend, but privately I have many quirks... My hobbies, or you could call them "fetishes," include masturbation, stimulation, and taking off all my clothes in secluded places—and so on. Sometimes I even wonder if I'm a little psychologically abnormal. Despite this, I'm not ashamed; on the contrary, I often become addicted to it and can't extricate myself. I like these special feelings.

Unfortunately, I lived at home throughout high school, so these behaviors were somewhat restrained. But when I went to university, I left home and rented a small house outside the university. My wardrobe filled with more and more new clothes, mostly skirts and tank tops. I like them. Not only because of their vibrant colors, but also because wearing them accentuates my beautiful figure and attracts everyone's attention. It makes me feel like a queen—beautiful and sexy.

One day after university started, I was walking lightly to class as usual, my steps light and graceful. As always, I was surrounded by fiery gazes. These so-called university students probably hadn't seen many beauties like me before. Every time I passed by, several lewd figures would loiter around me, their sharp, wolf-like eyes scanning my body. At first, I felt a little uncomfortable, but after a while, I got used to it.

"Men are all so lustful," I thought to myself, a slight smile creeping across my face. It was from those strange looks that I found satisfaction and stimulation.

Outwardly, I appeared no different than usual, but inwardly I was filled with unease. On this bright, sunny morning, my beautiful body carried a sinful air.

I wore a tight-fitting white short dress, my long, lustrous hair flowing down my back, fluttering gently in the breeze. In the sunlight, one slender calf peeked out from under the hem of the dress, unadorned by stockings, appearing smooth and shiny.

But why was my heart pounding? Heh, the answer would be startling. No one would have guessed that I wasn't wearing underwear today, and that a medium-sized vibrating penis was inserted into my most private area. Waves of pleasure were constantly stimulating my nerve center, making me feel dizzy. In this situation, I had to try my best to hide my excited expression and pretend to be nonchalant.

As I got closer to the classroom, my heart was pounding even harder. The penis inserted into my mons pubis was stimulating me at a moderate speed, and my vaginal fluid was flowing down my inner thighs. If you looked closely, you could see a faint, shiny line on the ground—it was all flowing down from my body.

"Oh no, if someone finds out, I'm doomed." I thought to myself, yet inexplicably excited. "Don't panic, don't panic, no one's here, no one will find those things." I reassured myself, my steps continuing towards the classroom.

"Oh, the force in my groin area has to be just right—not too light, not too heavy; too light, and it won't hold, too heavy, and it'll squeeze it out. So, I can't walk fast, I can only move forward step by step."

(8)

The three-day camp was really tiring. The last night's activity was a costume graduation ceremony, where everyone drew their costumes. I drew a Tarzan costume, and my girlfriend drew a straw swimsuit. The upper body was made of a bunch of straw, but only the upper part was sewn together, so the fringe at the bottom would flutter. The pants were similar to a Hawaiian grass skirt. I suggested that my girlfriend wear a cute little tank top under the costume swimsuit, and she agreed.

As a result, my girlfriend didn't wear anything underneath during the ceremony. Although the straw covered her chest, there were gaps at times. Xiaolin said that she felt it would be strange and mismatched to wear an extra layer underneath, so she didn't wear anything. However, she was very careful about her movements, and as long as it wasn't too big, it wouldn't be a problem. But I always felt that my girlfriend's chest seemed like it might pop out from the gaps in the straw at any time.

"I can't take it anymore, that thing inside me is going to fall out." I tried to tighten my abdominal muscles and clench the vibrating penis to prevent it from falling. However, due to the vaginal fluid, it became very slippery. At the beginning of freshman year, to create a lively atmosphere at the dance, they played the bunny hop. My girlfriend and I were in different groups. The bunny hop got faster and faster, and as my group passed my girlfriend's group, I noticed that her nipples seemed to be peeking out from the grass. It seems the grass was being pushed aside by my girlfriend's nipples as she danced!

After the bunny dance, I noticed the gaps in my girlfriend's grass bra were widening, and I could vaguely see her milky-white skin, with her nipples sometimes peeking out. The captain then announced the start of the costume show. He would randomly select two people, who would have to find and swap clothes with each other; failure to do so within three minutes would result in punishment. I wondered what would happen to Xiaolin. "No way she could take her clothes off in public!"

As it turned out, Xiaolin was the third person drawn. She nervously searched for another person wearing a basketball uniform and found them quickly. The two looked at each other, but everyone's attention was actually on Xiaolin. Xiaolin asked the person to take off their clothes first, and after she put hers back on, she took off her inner garment. But perhaps because she was too nervous, when Xiaolin took off her original garment, the basketball uniform was pulled up too high, and her left breast was exposed. Moreover, Xiaolin's dress was very difficult to take off, resulting in her left breast being constantly exposed. The person exchanging clothes with Xiaolin kept staring at her chest; in fact, it was practically everyone in the room looking at Xiaolin's left breast!

Finally, the two finished changing in 3 minutes, but Xiaolin's chest was stared at by everyone for almost a full minute. I myself was quite excited watching it, and I heard many men discussing Xiaolin's chest. My girlfriend angrily said:

"What bad luck, so embarrassing!" This 4-day, 3-night camp was probably Xiaolin's most embarrassing experience since her first night out, but it still didn't break her habit of going out without a bra. Maybe it's because I'm pretty, but I've always been popular, especially with many boys willing to date me.

But you probably wouldn't believe it, I've never had a serious boyfriend. On one hand, my parents have always been very strict with me, afraid it would affect my studies, so they didn't allow me to date while I was in school; on the other hand, it's my own fault. I don't know why, but I don't feel that good about boys. I'd rather be good friends with them. But I don't want to be the kind of "friend" with a direct relationship; it makes me feel restricted.

Even so, after entering university, many boys still pursued me, but we only maintained a casual relationship. In their eyes, I'm a thoughtful, ambitious, and opinionated girl. More importantly, I'm very pretty and friendly, unlike those self-important "cold beauties." However, I'm troubled because the better they imagine me to be, the more pressure I feel. Deep down, I have multiple personalities.

For example, outwardly I don't want to be someone's girlfriend, but privately I have many quirks... My hobbies, or you could call them "fetishes," include masturbation, stimulation, and taking off all my clothes in secluded places—and so on. Sometimes I even wonder if I'm a little psychologically abnormal. Despite this, I'm not ashamed; on the contrary, I often become addicted to it and can't extricate myself. I like these special feelings.

Unfortunately, I lived at home throughout high school, so these behaviors were somewhat restrained. But when I went to university, I left home and rented a small house outside the university. My wardrobe filled with more and more new clothes, mostly skirts and tank tops. I like them. Not only because of their vibrant colors, but also because wearing them accentuates my beautiful figure and attracts everyone's attention. It makes me feel like a queen—beautiful and sexy.

One day after university started, I was walking lightly to class as usual, my steps light and graceful. As always, I was surrounded by fiery gazes. These so-called university students probably hadn't seen many beauties like me before. Every time I passed by, several lewd figures would loiter around me, their sharp, wolf-like eyes scanning my body. At first, I felt a little uncomfortable, but after a while, I got used to it.

"Men are all so lustful," I thought to myself, a slight smile creeping across my face. It was from those strange looks that I found satisfaction and stimulation.

Outwardly, I appeared no different than usual, but inwardly I was filled with unease. On this bright, sunny morning, my beautiful body carried a sinful air.

I wore a tight-fitting white short dress, my long, lustrous hair flowing down my back, fluttering gently in the breeze. In the sunlight, one slender calf peeked out from under the hem of the dress, unadorned by stockings, appearing smooth and shiny.

But why was my heart pounding? Heh, the answer would be startling. No one would have guessed that I wasn't wearing underwear today, and that a medium-sized vibrating penis was inserted into my most private area. Waves of pleasure were constantly stimulating my nerve center, making me feel dizzy. In this situation, I had to try my best to hide my excited expression and pretend to be nonchalant.

As I got closer to the classroom, my heart was pounding even harder. The penis inserted into my mons pubis was stimulating me at a moderate speed, and my vaginal fluid was flowing down my inner thighs. If you looked closely, you could see a faint, shiny line on the ground—it was all flowing down from my body.

"Oh no, if someone finds out, I'm doomed." I thought to myself, yet inexplicably excited. "Don't panic, don't panic, no one's here, no one will find those things." I reassured myself, my steps continuing towards the classroom.

"Oh, I can't use too little force with my thighs; too little and it won't hold, too much and it'll be squeezed out. So, I can't walk fast, I can only move forward step by step.

" "Oh my god, I'm going to fall!" "The moment I reached the classroom door, I almost shouted out loud, my mind completely blank with excitement. Luckily, I retained a sliver of rationality and carefully walked to my desk. 'Success!' I thought to myself, secretly pleased with this special operation.

Several male classmates looked at me strangely, probably because my unusual walking posture had startled them. Looking around, I saw several female classmates also watching me, but their eyes were filled with jealousy.

'Hmph, serves you right for not being as pretty as me,' I thought, feeling another surge of elation. Soon, class began. Today's lesson was 'A Comprehensive Guide to Foreign Literature,' taught by a middle-aged male teacher with thick glasses." Because he was quite easygoing, the atmosphere in class was more lively than in other classes.

From the beginning, I wasn't paying attention to his lecture; the stimulation in my genitals made it difficult for me to calm down. While walking, it was already almost exposed, but after sitting down, I kept my body leaning forward, allowing it to be fully inserted into my mons pubis, leaving only a wire connecting one end to an electric vibrator and the other to a switch in my skirt pocket. With the support of the chair, I could now grip it tightly without worrying about it slipping out. Just thinking about doing such an obscene thing in the sacred space of the classroom made me inexplicably excited.

I turned the vibrating penis to the high setting. It throbbed intensely inside my vagina like a startled mouse, deeply stimulating my labia. This continued until the end of class. I had already had two mini-orgasms. Luckily, the classroom was a bit noisy, otherwise my soft moans would have been heard, especially since most of the people around me were boys. If something had happened, my image as a pure and innocent girl would have been completely ruined.

I persevered through a few more classes, and finally, it was time to go home. I was completely exhausted. In university, everyone rushes to eat as soon as class is over and generally doesn't linger in the classroom unless they have a question for the teacher. Perhaps even the heavens took pity on me today, sparing my image from damage. As soon as class ended, everyone filed out, while I slowly gathered my textbooks at the back. Only after the crowd had thinned out did I take a few deep breaths. I wanted to leave too, but my legs wouldn't obey me; they were sore and numb, and I simply couldn't go on.

"Then I'll stay here this morning." University classrooms usually open in the morning and close late at night after self-study, so I don't have to worry about anyone locking the doors. After a short rest, I felt like I'd regained a lot of energy. But I still didn't want to move. I'm usually quite delicate, and after persisting for a whole morning, my stamina was severely depleted.

"Someone save me!" At that moment, I desperately wished a prince charming would appear and take me away.

"Since I can't leave, what should I do?" I sat slumped in my seat, utterly bored. The vibrator was still vibrating, but I'd turned it down to a low speed.

"Fake husband, I need to rest," I muttered to myself. So I lowered my head, lifted my skirt, and took out the vibrator. It was already dripping with lustful fluid, let alone my little hole.

But I still wanted stimulation. I only had this medium-sized thing in my hand when I left, and even at the highest speed, it couldn't satisfy my desire. Looking at the empty classroom, I searched for something. I wasn't disappointed; after a long while, I finally found an empty beer bottle in a male classmate's desk.

"It's too cold. Will it hurt my treasure?" I hesitated for a long time, touching the bottle, before finally giving in. I wiped the bottle, still holding my skirt open, and slowly inserted the thin end of the bottle into my "little sister."

"Oh, oh," my labia contracted from the cold stimulation as soon as it went in a little, and I couldn't help but moan softly. "Go in a little deeper, go in a little deeper," a voice urged me. Finally, I mustered my courage and slapped the bottom of the bottle hard a few times with my delicate hand. The thinner part of the bottle penetrated deeper and deeper into my mons pubis.

"No, no, it's going to stretch open." As the thicker part of the bottle slid in, I felt my mons pubis swell violently. Although I like to use an electric vibrator to penetrate my vagina, I've always taken good precautions, so my vaginal opening has always been very small, even tighter than that of a typical virgin. This was the first time I'd used something as thick as a wine bottle to torture myself.

"Ah! Ah! Oh! Oh!—" I truly screamed like a banshee, my moans echoing throughout the classroom. If the building supervisor saw me at this moment, I'd be in big trouble. I never imagined I could be so lewd; the classroom door wasn't even closed! The more lewd the act, the more excited I became. I was already sprawled on the desk, back to the sky, my white, tender buttocks sticking up. One hand held onto the desk to keep my upper body from falling, while the other held the bottle, repeatedly

inserting it into my vagina. "I'm going to die, ah, oh, oh, oh—" My vagina was overflowing with vaginal fluid. Some of it flowed from the bottle's opening into the bottle, while some gushed out of my vulva, sticking to my entire mons pubis, running down my smooth thighs onto the desk, soaking a large patch of my skirt.

Whether my clothes were stained or the classroom door was open, I couldn't care less at this point. My whole body felt like it was on fire, and I was drenched in sweat. Ignoring all shame, I knelt on the table, pulled at my waist, and as my skirt swayed, my fair, jade-like body collapsed onto the surface, panting and moaning.

I didn't know how to describe the pleasure I was experiencing. The nearly thirty-centimeter-long bottle was almost completely submerged inside my tender opening. My vagina was filled to the brim, and with each rise and fall of my body, the bottle's end slammed against the table, driving the spout to thrust against my clitoris. Each thrust was excruciatingly painful, each one eliciting a frenzied scream. My God, was this the same quiet, serene lady I always knew? Tears blurred my vision, and the bottle's stimulation numbed my mind and body.

For a delicate girl like me, it was truly exhausting. My mind and body had been at a frenzied peak for so long; I needed a break. Finally, I lost control of my will, everything went black, and I collapsed. With a thud, the "disfavored" bottle finished its task, sliding down from my lower body and landing on the floor. I then fell into a deep sleep on the table.

I woke up an hour later, my head throbbing. Looking down at my little treasure, I saw it had returned to its original shape, though it was still a little red and swollen. Seeing the classroom door close in the wind, and myself completely naked, I suddenly blushed with embarrassment. I quickly got up, ran to the floor, and put on my clothes, silently praying that no one would discover my embarrassing state while I was asleep. I cleaned up the dried semen on the table, straightened my clothes, and, not caring about the dirt, hurried back to my dormitory. Amidst another sea of surprised and lustful gazes, I ran back to my little room, my face flushed with shame.

Actually, I also want to be a good girl, a true "pure and innocent" girl. I don't really dislike boys, although many are attracted to my pretty appearance, some are genuinely kind to me. One classmate named Hong left a deep impression on me. Every time I saw him, he always looked spirited and confident, indicating he was an energetic and intelligent man.

The first time I saw him was in a cherry blossom grove. We just brushed past each other, and he turned back and whispered, "I'm sorry," before quickly disappearing from my sight. Watching his graceful figure recede into the distance, I was completely frozen. A feeling of happiness welled up inside me. From that moment on, such a man has remained in my heart, indelible.

"Oh my god, I'm going to fall!" I almost shouted the moment I reached the classroom door, my mind blank with excitement. Luckily, I retained a sliver of rationality and carefully walked to my desk. "Success!" I thought to myself, secretly pleased with my special operation.

Several male classmates looked at me strangely, probably because my unusual walking posture had startled them. Looking around, I saw several female classmates also watching me, but their eyes were filled with jealousy.

"Hmph, serves you right for not being as pretty as me," I thought, another wave of elation washing over me. Soon, class started. Today's lesson was "A Comprehensive Guide to Foreign Literature," taught by a middle-aged male teacher with thick glasses. Because he was quite easygoing, the atmosphere in class was more lively than in other classes.

From the beginning, I wasn't paying attention to his lecture; the stimulation in my genitals made it difficult for me to calm down. While walking, it was already almost exposed, but after sitting down, I kept my body leaning forward, allowing it to be fully inserted into my mons pubis, leaving only a wire connecting one end to an electric vibrator and the other to a switch in my skirt pocket. With the support of the chair, I could now grip it tightly without worrying about it slipping out. Just thinking about doing such an obscene thing in the sacred space of the classroom made me inexplicably excited.

I turned the vibrating penis to the high setting. It throbbed intensely inside my vagina like a startled mouse, deeply stimulating my labia. This continued until the end of class. I had already had two mini-orgasms. Luckily, the classroom was a bit noisy, otherwise my soft moans would have been heard, especially since most of the people around me were boys. If something had happened, my image as a pure and innocent girl would have been completely ruined.

I persevered through a few more classes, and finally, it was time to go home. I was completely exhausted. In university, everyone rushes to eat as soon as class is over and generally doesn't linger in the classroom unless they have a question for the teacher. Perhaps even the heavens took pity on me today, sparing my image. As soon as class ended, everyone filed out, while I slowly gathered my textbooks at the back. Only after the crowd had thinned out did I take a few deep breaths. I wanted to leave too, but my legs wouldn't obey me; they were sore and numb, and I simply couldn't give up.

"Then I'll stay here this morning," I thought. University classrooms usually open in the morning and close late at night after self-study, so I didn't have to worry about anyone locking the doors. After a short rest, I felt like I'd regained a lot of energy. But I still didn't want to move. I'm usually quite delicate, and after persisting all morning, my stamina was severely depleted.

"Someone save me!" At that moment, I desperately wished a prince charming would appear and take me away.

"Since I can't walk, what should I do?" I sat slumped in my seat, utterly bored. The little mouse was still vibrating, but I had turned it down to a low speed.

"Fake husband, I need to rest," I muttered to myself. I lowered my head, flipped up my skirt, and took out the vibrating dildo. It was already dripping with precum, not to mention my vagina.

But I still wanted stimulation. I'd only used this medium-sized thing before leaving, and even at the highest speed, it wasn't enough to satisfy my desire. Looking at the empty classroom, I searched for something. Not disappointed, after a long while, I finally found an empty beer bottle in a male classmate's desk.

"It's too cold, will it hurt my precious thing?" I hesitated for a long time, touching the bottle, before finally giving in. I wiped the bottle, still flipping up my skirt, and slowly inserted the thinner end of the bottle into my "little sister."

"Oh, oh," my labia contracted from the cold stimulation as soon as it entered, and I couldn't help but moan softly. "Go in a little deeper, go in a little deeper," a voice urged me. Finally, I mustered my courage and slapped the end of the bottle hard a few times with my delicate hand, and the thinner part of the bottle penetrated deeper and deeper into my mons pubis.

"No, no, it's going to stretch open." I felt my mons pubis swell violently as the thicker part of the bottle slid in. Although I like to use an electric vibrator to penetrate my vagina, I've always taken good precautions, so my vaginal opening has always been very small, even tighter than that of a typical virgin. This was the first time I'd used something as thick as a wine bottle to torture myself.

"Ah! Ah! Oh! Oh!—–" I truly screamed like a banshee, and my moans filled the entire classroom. If the building supervisor saw me at this moment, I'd be in big trouble. I never imagined I could be so lewd; the classroom door wasn't even closed! The more lewd I became, the more excited I got. I was already sprawled on the desk, back to the sky, my white, tender buttocks sticking up, one hand holding onto the desk to keep my upper body from falling, the other holding a bottle,

thrusting it into my vagina again and again. "I'm going to die, ah, oh, oh, oh—" My vagina was overflowing with vaginal fluid, some flowing from the bottle's opening into the bottle, some gushing out of my vulva, sticking to my entire mons pubis, running down my smooth thighs onto the desk, soaking a large patch of my skirt.

Whether my clothes were stained or the classroom door was open, I couldn't care less at this point. My whole body felt like it was on fire, and I was sweating profusely. Ignoring all shame, I knelt on the table, pulled at my waist, and as my skirt swayed, my fair, jade-like body collapsed onto the surface, panting and moaning.

I didn't know how to describe the pleasure I was experiencing. The nearly thirty-centimeter-long bottle was almost completely submerged inside my tender opening. My vagina was filled to the brim, and with each rise and fall of my body, the bottle's end slammed against the table, driving the spout to thrust against my clitoris. Each thrust was excruciatingly painful, each one eliciting a frenzied scream. My God, was this the same quiet, serene lady I always knew? Tears blurred my vision, and the bottle's stimulation numbed my mind and body.

For a delicate girl like me, it was truly exhausting. My mind and body had been at a frenzied peak for so long; I needed a break. Finally, I lost control of my will, everything went black, and I collapsed. With a thud, the "disfavored" bottle finished its task, sliding down from my lower body and landing on the floor. I then fell into a deep sleep on the table.

I woke up an hour later, my head throbbing. Looking down at my little treasure, I saw it had returned to its original shape, though it was still a little red and swollen. Seeing the classroom door close in the wind, and myself completely naked, I suddenly blushed with embarrassment. I quickly got up, ran to the floor, and put on my clothes, silently praying that no one would discover my embarrassing state while I was asleep. I cleaned up the dried semen on the table, straightened my clothes, and, not caring about the dirt, hurried back to my dormitory. Amidst another sea of surprised and lustful gazes, I ran back to my little room, my face flushed with shame.

Actually, I also want to be a good girl, a true "pure and innocent" girl. I don't really dislike boys, although many are attracted to my pretty appearance, some are genuinely kind to me. One classmate named Hong left a deep impression on me. Every time I saw him, he always looked spirited and confident, indicating he was an energetic and intelligent man.

The first time I saw him was in a cherry blossom grove. We just brushed past each other, and he turned back and whispered, "I'm sorry," before quickly disappearing from my sight. Watching his graceful figure recede into the distance, I was completely frozen. A feeling of happiness welled up inside me. From that moment on, such a man has remained in my heart, indelible.

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