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[Modern Romance] 711 Adventure 

My name is Xiaojin, I'm 25 years old, and I work at an ordinary company in Beijing. I usually dress like a typical office lady for work, but privately I really enjoy exposing myself. During my university years, I had a few exhibitionist adventures in the classroom, which I'll recount if you're interested. This time, I'll mainly talk about my experience last summer at a 7-Eleven in Beijing.

One hot weekend in the summer of 2014, after work and a gathering with colleagues, I watched some adult films in my room and felt incredibly sexually aroused. Not wanting to simply masturbate, and remembering I hadn't done an exhibitionist adventure in a while, I suddenly felt a surge of excitement. Looking at the time, it was past 11 pm, and I decided to go out for an adventure.

I chose a backless purple dress with a small hem that barely covered my buttocks. The dress had a deep V-neck, with two thin pieces of fabric covering my chest, tied in a bow around my neck. This outfit was practically a set of sexy lingerie. I forgot to mention my figure: I'm quite thin, 161cm tall, and weigh 92 kg. My breasts aren't large, only a C-cup, and my buttocks are slightly upturned.

I looked at myself in the mirror. I had originally intended to cover my nipples with nipple covers, but lust made me feel hot all over, so I decided to take a complete risk and took off my thong. Since I hadn't trimmed my pubic hair, a tuft of hair could be seen through the thin dress. There was no time to trim it now, so I just went out like that!

I wore sunglasses (I didn't want anyone to recognize me) and left with my hair down. Beijing was still a bit chilly at midnight, and a gentle breeze blew into my vagina, which felt quite nice. After walking for a while, I found that there were hardly any people around, which was a huge disappointment. It wasn't exciting at all, and my nervousness gradually subsided. I simply lifted my skirt and walked while touching my vagina. Suddenly, I remembered there was a 7-Eleven near my home and decided to try it out.

Looking at the door, I saw a young man, looking down at his phone. It was the night shift, so they wouldn't have a young girl working there. I adjusted my skirt and took a deep breath. I pushed open the shop door. The shop was brightly lit, and I knew I was completely exposed. My head spun, and I felt an unbearable itch down there. The young man looked up at me, his eyes widening, but he blushed and avoided looking at me again. I thought to myself, "What a kid. Perfect, I can tease him."

I walked to the freezer and noticed a security camera on it. I picked up an ice pop and used it to stimulate my nipples. My nipples obediently hardened. Using the same method, I made them all erect. With the added moisture, my nipples and areolas were clearly visible. I figured there was no one else around, so I might as well go all out. Because my clothes were too loose, I couldn't use my cleavage to hold anything, so I tied a small bag of chocolates to a small cloth strip on my chest and went to the cashier.

"One ice pop, please," I said sweetly, with an ice pop in my mouth.

"Um... chocolate... do you want some?" the young man asked, staring at my breasts.

"Where would I get chocolate?" "

This..." He pointed to the chocolate on my bra strap.

I looked down, and just then, the chocolate fell to the ground. I thought for a moment, this guy is so shy, might as well go all out. I bent down to pick it up, sticking my butt out. "He probably saw my pussy," I thought, and my legs went weak. I wonder if any of you ladies feel this way, when your libido rises, you become especially bold. I bit my lip and secretly loosened the bra strap a little.

"You mean this?" I took the chocolate and handed it to him. "Take this,"

the guy said, blushing and staring at me blankly. I secretly glanced at his pants; there was a bulge in the front. I smiled and said, "Can you give me a discount? This chocolate is all soft."

"No... no, this is soft chocolate, that's fine." The guy didn't dare look at me. We

paid the bill like that, and I felt quite disappointed. It wasn't fun. I walked out with the chocolate, feeling unhappy. But just as I reached the door, someone rushed in, pushed the door open, and knocked me down.

"Who is it?!" I said unhappily, sitting on the ground. Looking up, I saw a shirtless man staring at me. Looking down, I realized my bra strap had come undone, and my breasts were exposed. Although I had nipple covers to protect my nipples, it was practically the same as being naked.

"What are you looking at? You can go shirtless, but I can't!" I said, trying to stand up. The shirtless man paused for a moment, then said, "Sorry, sorry," and came over to help me up. I gave him my hand, and he grabbed it, pulling me up, saying, "Sorry."

I was about to say "Never mind," when unexpectedly, the man put his hand on my buttocks and asked, "Is this your girlfriend?" "..." The young man shook his head. Before I could understand what he meant, the man ripped off my skirt.

Oh my god, I was standing naked in the 7-Eleven. I had nipple covers on my breasts, my pubic hair was unkempt and messy, and my snow-white body was displayed in front of them. What's even more ridiculous is that I was holding a chocolate.

"It's too hot, miss," the man smiled. I quickly squeezed my legs together and covered my chest with my hands. "You pervert, give me back my clothes!"

"Okay," he came over and picked me up. "I'll pick out some clothes for you."

I was stunned, but my body told me that I wanted this man to have sex with me. He carried me to the innermost corner of the 7-Eleven. At this moment, a weak voice came from behind, "Isn't this a bit inappropriate, sir? What you're doing is illegal." The young man said from behind. I was so happy that someone was protecting me at this moment.

"Go away, this is my woman, I can do whatever I want with her. You watch your store and don't talk nonsense," the man said impatiently as he took off his pants and chased the young man away.

“Didn’t you want clothes?” The man pulled down his underwear. “Your skirt’s gone, this is my compensation.” He chuckled and stuffed the underwear into my mouth. He was afraid I’d scream, so I shook my head. I wasn’t afraid he’d rape me; it was the overwhelming stench of his underwear. But the smell actually excited me more, and my vaginal fluids gushed out.

I glanced at him; he wasn’t too bad-looking. “Oh well, that’s fine.” To be honest, every man in novels has a huge penis. Why can’t I touch one?! The man’s penis was average in size and not very thick. Without a word, he spread my legs and touched it. “So wet, huh? Even buying drinks at night can be this enjoyable,” he said, thrusting inside. I was immediately disappointed; it was so small, but it was better than nothing.

Biting his smelly underwear, I inexplicably felt excited; I suddenly wanted him to torture me! He thrust into me repeatedly, and I cooperated. He held my hands, his hips thrusting back and forth, his testicles slapping against me repeatedly, the squelching sounds mingling with the slapping sounds, rising and falling. I started to blush, I threw off his underwear, and moaned, "Faster, faster...no...no."

He casually picked up a bottle of chilled rock sugar pear and placed it on my nipple. "Oh...ah," my nipple instantly hardened, and I shivered all over. Just as I was getting into it, he suddenly sped up, growling a few times. I knew something was wrong; he was about to ejaculate. "Damn it, I haven't even had my fill yet..." I was thinking when streams of semen gushed out... "Hehe...that felt so good, I couldn't hold back." He got up, masturbating, squeezing out all the semen, dripping it onto me. He pulled up his pants, glanced back at me, "What a slut, damn it." I

hadn't even climaxed yet, and I felt terribly uncomfortable. But I couldn't just walk around naked in a 7-Eleven, so I got up and realized my clothes were too dirty to wear anymore. Just then, the delivery guy came over, took off his shirt, and handed it to me, saying, "You... wear this. Should I call the police?"

I shook my head and said, "Never mind, calling the police won't help." Just when I thought my bad luck was over, the 7-Eleven delivery truck pulled up every day.

[To be continued]

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