Masturbating in a public restroom

My name is Yu-Chun, and I'm a senior in high school, the most crucial time for getting into university.

I attend an all-girls high school, and every time we leave school, we see

a bunch of men looking at us with ulterior motives. Some of them have such lewd eyes!

Our uniform is a white top with a black pleated skirt. The boys like to modify their bikes,

while we like to modify the length of our skirts, haha. The school's design is really ugly .

In the summer, we all wear shorter skirts, and we compete to see who has the whitest and thinnest legs.

Every day after class, I carry a heavy bag and take the bus to cram school.

It's not a life for most people; the pressure is immense!

During my adolescence, when I'm alone in my room, I masturbate.

Sometimes it helps release my enormous pressure,

although I never reach orgasm. However, when I'm in my room, I only wear a cute little tank top and

underwear—it's so comfortable!

One evening, after my cram school, I got a scolding from my teacher because my mock exam results weren't great.

I was in a bad mood, and of course, I felt terrible after class. I didn't do badly on purpose!

That day, instead of taking the bus home immediately, I wandered around the neighborhood... I wandered around the park.

It was just 11:30, but there were still quite a few people exercising. I thought it should be safe, so

I went to the park to relax. Time passed quickly, and it was past midnight

when I received a call from my mother. She told me it was past midnight and I needed to go home immediately.

I hung up the phone, thinking I'd go to the restroom first. After searching for a while, I finally found a public restroom in the park. It

was a bit dirty, but thankfully... Ugh, I really can't stand smelly toilets!!

When I went in, I noticed the boys' and girls' logos had been removed. Seeing no one around, I randomly picked a stall and went in—

I never expected to choose a boys' stall! But for me, a boys' stall was quite novel, since I went to an all-girls school with no boys, and

male teachers all used the staff toilets. I wandered around inside for a bit, even playing with the flush buttons on the urinals.

I picked a stall that seemed less dirty and went in, but there was a small hole in the door, about the size of a 10-dollar coin.

I thought to myself, it's so late, there shouldn't be many people here, so I quickly finished and left!

I don't know if it was because my desire was ignited or because of the hot weather, but I started taking off my skirt and white lace panties

and began massaging my genitals. The more I touched myself, the more comfortable I felt. I unlocked the door and

started to feel a bit hot. I wanted some fresh air, so I unlocked the door and started unbuttoning my white short-sleeved uniform

one button at a time. I'm quite confident in my figure, especially my breasts—at least I won't

immediately lose out in a size contest with others. I also removed the back clasp of my light blue bra, letting it hang in my hand.

I touched my vulva, getting wetter and wetter, and I finally couldn't stand the tingling sensation anymore.

I squatted down against the wall, my legs spread wide in an M shape.

Just as I was enjoying myself, I heard the sound of running water. The sound of the flushing

reminded me that I was in the boys' restroom, and that I was disheveled

and digging into my vulva. But I had already stopped. My hand remained on my vulva, digging back and forth.

I heard the sound of running water from the tap, and then it stopped. "They should be out by now!"

I continued rubbing my vulva, and the fluid dripped onto the floor. Just as I was about to climax, I suddenly looked up and

saw eyes staring at me from the hole

. Oh no! With my legs spread wide, my vulva was almost completely exposed. My breasts and my vulva were on full display.

I don't know if I was masturbating too much or what, but my hands didn't stop. My mind was only focused on climaxing.

But we didn't lock the door; it could be opened with a gentle push. I had completely forgotten about that!

The peeping person didn't know the door wasn't locked, so they didn't try to push it open.

But, as luck would have it, a gust of wind gently pushed it open a tiny

crack. Oh no! That tiny gap opened by the wind was seen by

the peeping person. The peeping person noticed that the door wasn't closed. Before I could even react, the door was pushed open, and there were

three homeless people standing outside. They had all pulled out their genitals and were rubbing them together…

I looked at their swollen genitals. Before I could even shed a tear, the three of them pounced on me like hungry wolves.

The homeless men hadn't showered for days, and they all reeked of body

odor. I stripped myself completely naked.

Actually, I had already helped them undress me while I was masturbating in the toilet, saving them

the effort of undressing me. Two of the skinny homeless men lifted me to the ground, while the other, fatter one,

leisurely went to close the door to the men's side exit and turned off the light.

The toilet was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything. My mouth was stuffed with cloths they had pulled from their bodies,

and I could only keep making "uh! uh! uh~" sounds. But I didn't expect that my cries would only arouse

their lust. Perhaps… They probably thought I was enjoying it too!

They spread my legs into an M shape, and the three of them, with six hands, kept rubbing and kneading my body

as if it were the first time they'd ever seen a woman's naked body. Later, my breasts and nipples were covered in their

bite marks, and my vagina was either being poked by fingers or being penetrated by their penises.

That day was the day before my period, so it was safe. The three of them took turns thrusting into me,

and my body felt increasingly strange and hot from their use

. Did I like being raped? My vagina was contracting, and my hymen was breaking, which really hurt.

I kept crying, but later I actually felt less pain and even a little comfortable...

At that moment, I hated myself for feeling like that, but I couldn't stop enjoying the pleasure of orgasm.

I wanted to give my boyfriend my first time and my first time... My climax

was stolen by three homeless men I didn't know,

and it lasted until after 2 a.m. They left satisfied, taking my underwear with them and smearing their semen on me, even ejaculating inside my underwear.

My tears dried up, and I put my clothes back on. My vagina

kept leaking vaginal fluid and semen, which flowed down my thighs.

I left the boys' restroom with my backpack on. The three homeless men had already run away.

I hailed a taxi and got home.

On the way, the taxi driver seemed to notice that I wasn't wearing underwear.

He adjusted the rearview mirror so he could see me sitting in the back seat and kept staring at me.

But I was too weak. I thought to myself, "I've already been raped, so it doesn't matter if you rape me again."

But he just stared at me and didn't do anything.

When I got home and saw my mother, I burst into tears.

She saw my tears and asked me what was wrong.

I didn't have the courage to tell him I was raped. I only told him I did poorly on the exam and got scolded by the principal.

Then I turned and went to my room, took off my clothes, including my underwear stained with the homeless man's semen,

took a

shower, and did nothing else. After showering, I collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep.

(The End)

My name is Yu Chun. I'm a senior in high school, the most crucial time to prepare for university.

I attend an all-girls high school. Whenever we leave school, we always see

a bunch of men looking at us with ulterior motives. Some people really have lewd eyes.

Our uniform is a white top with a black pleated skirt. The boys like to modify their bikes,

while we like to modify the length of our skirts, haha. There's no way around it, the school's design is really ugly.

In the summer, we all wear shorter skirts than each other, and our legs are competing to be whiter and thinner.

Every time after class, we carry heavy bags and... Taking the bus to cram school

every day is truly not a life for most people; the pressure is immense!

Being in my adolescence, when I'm alone in my room, I

sometimes masturbate to release my enormous stress

. Although it's masturbation, I've never reached orgasm. In my room, I only wear a tank top and

underwear—it's so liberating!

One evening, after cram school, because my mock exam results weren't ideal, my teacher called me in and scolded me.

I was in a bad mood, and after class, I felt terrible. I didn't do badly on purpose!

That day, after class, I didn't immediately take the bus home. Instead, I wandered around a nearby park.

It was just 11:30, but there were still quite a few people, some even exercising. Thinking it should be safe,

I went to the park to clear my head. Time passed quickly, and it was past midnight

when I received a call from my mom. She told me it was past midnight and I needed to come home immediately.

I hung up, thinking I'd just use the restroom. After searching for a while, I finally found a public restroom in the park. It

was a bit dirty, but thankfully it didn't smell bad. I really can't stand smelly restrooms!!

When I was about to go in, I noticed the male and female signs had been removed. I looked around... I just randomly picked a stall and went in,

not expecting to end up in the men's restroom! But the men's restroom was quite novel to me, since I went to an all-girls school with no male students

and male teachers all used the staff restroom. I wandered around inside for a bit, even playing with the flush buttons on the urinals.

I chose one that seemed less dirty and went in, but there was a small hole in the door, about the size of a 10-dollar coin.

I was a little worried... Thinking it was so late and there probably wouldn't be many people around, I quickly finished using the restroom and left.

Whether it was because of pent-up desire or the hot weather, I started

taking off my skirt and white lace panties and began massaging my genitals. The more I touched myself, the more comfortable it felt.

I unlocked the door, then started feeling a bit hot, wanting some fresh air. I began buttoning up my white short-sleeved uniform

. I untied each piece of clothing one by one. I'm quite confident in my figure, especially my breasts—at least I won't

immediately lose out in a size comparison with others. I also removed the back clasp from my light blue bra, letting it hang in my hand.

I touched my vulva, getting wetter and wetter, and finally, I couldn't stand the tingling sensation anymore.

I squatted down against the wall, my legs spread wide in an M-shape.

Just as I was relaxing... While I was rubbing myself, I heard the sound of running water. The sound

reminded me that I was in the men's restroom, and that I was disheveled and digging into my vagina. But I had already stopped, my hand still on my vagina, digging back and forth . I heard the sound of running water, and then it stopped. They must have left! I continued to rub my vagina, and water dripped onto the floor. Just as I was about to climax, I suddenly looked up and saw an eye staring at me from the hole . Oh no! With my legs spread open, my vagina was almost completely visible. My breasts and my vagina were completely exposed. I don't know if I was masturbating too much or what, but my hand didn't stop. My mind was only focused on climaxing. But we didn't have a lock; it could be opened with a gentle push. I had completely forgotten about that! The person peeping didn't know the door wasn't locked, so they didn't try. I pushed it open, but as luck would have it, a gust of wind gently pushed it open a tiny crack. That tiny opening was spotted by a spy. The spy noticed I hadn't closed the door, and before I could even react, the door was pushed open. Standing outside were three homeless men, all three of them already rubbing their genitals together… I stared at their swollen genitals, tears welling in my eyes, as the three of them pounced like hungry wolves. The homeless men hadn't showered for days and smelled strongly of body odor. I stripped them completely naked. Actually, I had already undressed them while I was masturbating in the bathroom, saving them the trouble of undressing me. Two of the skinny homeless men lifted me to the ground, while the other, fatter one, leisurely walked over and closed the men's exit door and turned off the light. They locked me in the bathroom; it was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything. Their mouths were stuffed with cloths they'd pulled from their bodies , so I could only make muffled sounds. But my cries only fueled their lust; they probably thought I was enjoying it too! They spread my legs into an M-shape, and the three of them, with six hands, kept rubbing and kneading my body as if it were the first time they'd ever seen a naked woman. Later, my breasts and nipples were covered in bite marks, and my vagina was either being poked by fingers or being penetrated by their penises. That day was the day before my period, so it was safe. The three of them took turns thrusting into me, and my body felt increasingly strange and hot. Did I like being raped? My vagina was contracting... My hymen was ruptured and it really hurt. I kept crying, but later I actually felt less pain and even a little comfortable... I hated myself for feeling that way, but I couldn't stop enjoying the pleasure of the orgasm. My first time and first orgasm, which I wanted to give my boyfriend, was taken by three homeless men I didn't know. They took it until after 2 a.m. They left satisfied, taking my underwear with them and smearing their semen on my body and even ejaculating inside my underwear. After I had cried my eyes out, I put my clothes back on. My vagina kept flowing with vaginal fluid and semen, which ran down my thighs. I left the boys' restroom with my backpack. The three homeless men had already run away. I hailed a taxi and got home. On the way, the taxi driver seemed to notice that I wasn't wearing underwear. He adjusted the rearview mirror so that he could see me sitting in the back seat and kept staring at me.

But I was too weak. I thought to myself, "I've already been raped, so it doesn't matter if you rape me again.

" But he just stared at me and didn't do anything.

When I got home and saw my mother, I burst into tears.

She saw my tears and asked me what was wrong.

I didn't have the courage to tell him that I had been raped. I just told him that I hadn't done well on my exam and had been scolded by the principal.

Then I turned and went to my room, took off my clothes, including my underwear stained with the homeless man's semen,

took a shower, and did nothing else.

After showering, I collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep.

(The End)

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