A True Account of the "Field Battle" at Leopard Head Mountain

In the northern suburbs of my city, there's a mountain called Leopard Head Mountain. It's covered with cypress trees four or five meters tall, and the ground is overgrown with weeds about a meter high. At the foot of the mountain are a vocational school, an art college, and an economics and management college. Every evening or weekend, couples of students would appear on the mountain, pretending to study with a book, but actually they were secretly whispering sweet nothings in the grass.

One Saturday afternoon, out of curiosity about these "outdoor romances," I decided to go up the mountain to investigate. I carried a backpack, pretending to be reading, and hid in the grass halfway up the mountain to see which couple I'd catch in the act.

Around four o'clock in the afternoon, a couple about 50 meters away caught my attention. I promptly pulled out my binoculars and closely observed their every move. The woman had short, ear-length hair, an oval face, was about 1.6 meters tall, of medium build, with fair skin. She wore a white short-sleeved t-shirt, light blue jeans, and white sneakers. Her breasts appeared quite full, and her buttocks were also quite shapely. The man had short hair (crew cut), was about 1.68 meters tall, had dark skin, and was of medium build. He wore a dark gray long-sleeved shirt, black trousers, and black leather shoes.

The two sat on the ground, passionately kissing, the woman's arms wrapped around his neck. His left hand was inside his shirt, caressing her breasts, while his right hand unbuttoned his jeans and pulled down the zipper. The woman wasn't wearing underwear! I could even see her pubic hair! The man then reached into his pants and touched her pubic area.

After about ten minutes, the intense activity stopped. The man stood up and looked around. My intuition told me he was checking for people and looking for a more secluded spot. I saw him turn back and say something to the woman, who then stood up, buttoned up her jeans, and zipped them up. The two then walked hand-in-hand up the hill. After a while, I quietly followed them.

A little while later, they crouched down in the grass near the top of the mountain. I crouched about 20 meters behind them, but the grass was too dense to see them clearly. I took a look at the terrain and saw a small hill above and behind where they were crouching. Judging from the hill, their position seemed to be very good. I decisively crouched down on the hill and lay down in the grass. I slowly parted the grass to reveal a gap, estimating the straight-line distance to be about 40 meters. I took out my binoculars and watched them closely. It was so much fun! I could see their every move.

At this moment, the man took a black shirt from his bag and placed it on the ground. The woman sat on the shirt and started to take off her pants. The left leg of her pants was already off, but the right leg was still hanging on her foot. Her shirt was still on (probably because she was experienced in outdoor sex). Then the woman lay on her back with her legs open (at this point, I could only see her full mons pubis and the pubic hair on it, nothing else).

The man looked around, unzipped his trousers, took out his penis (which was just average), and then lay on top of the woman. He held his penis with his left hand and probed a few times before thrusting it in. The woman's face was turned to the side, so I couldn't see her expression. The man moved gently a few times, then suddenly thrust in like a storm, very fast. I don't know how many times he thrust, but he slowly stopped, lying on top of the woman without moving. I guess he ejaculated. He slowly started thrusting again, this time at a slower speed. Suddenly, the speed increased again. I guess this guy was about to ejaculate.

Sure enough, the man thrust hard a few times, pulled out his penis, and ejaculated onto the woman's mons pubis and lower abdomen. The woman took out toilet paper from her bag and wiped the semen from her mons pubis and lower abdomen, handing some to the man to wipe his penis. She also wiped the vaginal fluid from her vulva. The entire encounter lasted no more than 20 minutes. After cleaning up, the woman got up, pulled up her pants, tidied her hair and clothes, kissed each other, and walked hand in hand down the mountain.

I followed behind them; I wanted to see which school they were from. After descending the mountain, they reached the entrance of an art college. The woman went inside, but the man kept walking towards the vocational school. He eventually entered the vocational school.

The End…

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