[Thoughts on Sexual Matters] (01) [Author: Xia Feng Deyi]

Author: Xia Feng Deyi
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Reflections on Sexual Affairs
Perhaps it's a true story, perhaps there are some impurities involved, who knows? And who cares? As long as we
keep moving forward, the story will never end. (This is my first time writing, so it might be a bit wordy. I hope readers will
offer their corrections. I'll write a second paragraph after learning from this experience.)
Chi Zhong, an ordinary employee of a private company in Wuyan City, Shanxi Province. For the past thirty years, he has lived
a life of mediocrity and uneventful existence. Like flowing water, his life has been planned out: twenty years in university
, twenty-eight years married and enjoying family life, without a trace of passion or romance. Perhaps he
isn't a romantic person; during university, he would blush when talking to girls and found it difficult to communicate normally with them
, which contributed to his uneventful university life. However, deep down, there was always
a tiny bit of longing—a longing for recognition, a longing for the favor of other girls, and even a longing for
love with different girls.
(I) First Glimpse
His precocious sexual development made Chi Zhong aware of the differences between girls and boys. During junior high, watching his female classmates' increasingly fuller
bodices, he would sometimes indulge in fantasies, imagining what lay beneath their clothes—the milky white mounds rising and
the rosy embellishments—a thought that was irresistible. It was also around that time that he learned to masturbate. In his dormitory and
in the toilet, he would imagine the graceful figure and serene smile of David, the most beautiful girl in his class, and ejaculate repeatedly
. This continued until university, his alma mater—A University. Only when his first glimpse
was put into practice did his life truly begin.
Chi Zhong had excellent confidence in his appearance, which was understandable; at 175cm tall, his build was neither too thin nor too
plump, the type many girls preferred. His slightly round face was adorned with bright eyes and thick eyebrows. He exuded
a slightly sophisticated, god-like aura, with a high-bridged nose and full, powerful lips, radiating a warm and approachable charm
. His short, neatly cut hair was impeccably tailored. His high image score gave him
a slight boost in confidence. Although somewhat self-satisfied, he undeniably made a good first impression on every girl
; his quiet demeanor and reserved personality conveyed reliability and hard work. Of course, this also fostered
another aspect of his personality—a seemingly reserved yet secretly passionate nature. During his university years, with ample free time, Chi Zhong spent his time studying and
playing games, with few other hobbies, leading a very monotonous
life between his dormitory and the classroom.
Speaking of university life, one must mention the university toilets. This was the most exciting and
memorable place for Chi Zhong throughout his freshman year.
Building No. 2 at University A faces south and is located at the northernmost part of the campus. It has six floors, with twelve lecture halls on each floor
. The restrooms are arranged in two groups on either side of the building, adjacent to the staircases.
The men's and women's restrooms are close together on each side, with clearly marked signs and concealed doors.
The third floor of Building No. 2 is used for daily classes and is quite noisy due to the large number of students and classes.
The fourth and fifth floors are used as study rooms by some students and are exceptionally quiet. Due to strict school management
, the building floors are always kept very clean, especially the restrooms and washrooms, which are practically spotless
and sparkling clean. This is a major reason why many students prefer to use the restrooms in the building. It
was in these clean restrooms that Chi Zhong found his spring, abandoning his fantasies and obsessions, and taking action
, taking a big step towards maturity.
Summer Week On the morning of the 6th, with the holiday approaching, the students were making their preparations for the break in a relaxed manner
, or strolling around in small groups. When the intense sunlight shone on
the bed by the window in room 3503 of the boys' dormitory, Chi Zhong reluctantly opened his eyes. He made a heartfelt confession to the goddess in his dreams,
glanced helplessly at the huge tent already pitched in his red shorts, stretched lazily, casually pulled up
the black Adidas sports t-shirt hanging by the bed, slipped on the black sports shorts, and got up to greet the new
day. Chi Zhong loved black; perhaps it made him appear more stable and mature, or perhaps it made him feel
that black elevated his appearance. In any case, many of his clothes were black suits.
Because he got up late, the other three students in the dormitory had already gone out shopping, while he—had a
very important task waiting for him: to explore his inner desires.
"Whatever, at my age, I've never even seen a girl's private parts. It's
so pathetic. I have to put it into practice today," he thought to himself, his brow furrowing unconsciously
, a simple, honest smile completely masking his inner thoughts.
With a heavy heart, he entered the No. 2 teaching building as usual, feeling that the entire building was completely
different from before. Perhaps it was his imagination, but when he encountered several students along the way, he felt they cast strange
glances at him, as if they knew exactly what he was going to do. To avoid crowded areas and
to quickly observe the number of students loitering in the fifth-floor corridor, Chi Zhong turned right upon entering the building and
headed towards the rightmost staircase.
The tall, bright corridors immediately relaxed Chi Zhong, and the empty rooms on the fourth and fifth floors became
his search targets.
"No, I need to go to the fifth floor. I feel like the fourth floor is too close to the lower floors, and it's easy for someone to come in to
use the restroom and get caught red-handed." Chi Zhong pondered the safest floor and the safest method, and before he knew it,
he was on the fifth-floor corridor. To be even more certain, he walked around each classroom. He found that
three classrooms on the west side were in use, while the rest were being used as study rooms. There were fewer than twenty students studying, mostly girls
. Since most people were concentrated in the west classrooms, the east classrooms were mainly used by a few girls studying today, so it was understandable...
Naturally, the east-facing restrooms became his target.
After looking around, he returned to the study room opposite the east-facing restrooms, walked a short distance east from behind the door, and leaned against
the smooth tiled wall, carefully examining the two restrooms. For privacy, the school's restrooms were thoughtfully designed
; the doors were recessed two meters at the far end of the classroom floor.
The wall he was leaning against was directly opposite the restroom doors, located at the easternmost end of the fifth-floor classroom, a relatively safe location with a
low chance of being seen.
After careful observation, feeling reassured that nothing would go wrong, he returned to the southernmost classroom on the far east side
. There, several female students were studying, and it was also a good place to observe people entering and leaving the restrooms. He
sat quietly in the last row. Two meters in front of him, a long-haired girl was writing something.
The large water cup on her desk indicated she might be going to the restroom soon.
"No, I have to do something, I can't just bluff. I can't just peek at an ugly girl
, that would be disgusting and ruin my reputation." His brain was working at full capacity.
After waiting patiently for about half an hour, Chi Zhong noticed that the men's restroom was relatively quiet, with almost no one
going in or out. The women's restroom only had occasional entries and exits, which reassured him. After one girl came out,
he quietly walked into the corridor, carefully observing his surroundings. Once he realized the corridor was empty, he dashed towards
the women's restroom door like a whirlwind, slipping inside and closing the door behind him. He felt instantly
safe.
Inside, the layout was identical to the men's restroom. The ivory-white floor tiles shone brightly in the sunlight, and
three clean ceramic sinks stood side by side on the left. The air fresheners beside each sink emitted a pleasant fragrance
, but it couldn't mask the distinctive scent of women's perfume. Above the sink, a
mirror 1.5 meters wide and 1 meter high hung on the pristine white wall. Chi Zhong's reflection showed a slightly flushed face, as if he'd drunk a little
pure liquor. The restroom was divided into washrooms and urinals, separated by a
simple partition, but without a door. "Compared to the men's restroom, this only lacks urinals. No
big deal!" Chi Zhong thought smugly.
The restroom was quite clean, and the window near the outside was open, letting in wisps of fresh air that
gradually eased his slightly tense mood. A quick glance around revealed five stalls, each
with a door that could be opened and locked from the inside. The used toilet paper and
even the dark red stains on some sanitary napkins in the trash cans of each stall suddenly made him feel a little nauseous, and he felt
a deep sense of self-contempt.
"Hmm, the cubicle closest to the window is right next to the mop sink. It'll be safer to peep from there later. Maybe
I can even masturbate in there." Thinking this, his heart surged with excitement.
After scouting the area, Chi Zhong went to the bathroom door, gently opening it a crack to see
if anyone else was in the hallway. After observing for a dozen seconds to confirm it was safe, Chi Zhong flung open the door and dashed
out. The sound of the door opening and closing echoed behind him as he entered the easternmost study room.
Nothing had changed in the classroom. The restrooms remained silent for the next half hour, but
the composed posture of the girls in the classrooms made him slightly impatient. Just then, the girl in front of him,
perhaps knowing he was getting impatient, or perhaps actually just having drunk too much water, stood up briefly and walked towards the back door. Looking up
, a suffocating pressure weighed on his nerves.
"What a cute girl!" Chi Zhong groaned weakly. As a seasoned otaku, this kind of girl
was exactly the kind of girl he masturbated to, and today she would become the target of his voyeuristic desires. A colorful starry sky-print lace shirt
tightly hugged her ample bosom, and a black embroidered short skirt further fueled his desires. Her
long, flowing hair cascaded down her shoulders, smooth as silver threads, and her delicate eyebrows, large eyes, cherry lips, and high nose foreshadowed her future
unparalleled beauty.
"Alright, she's the one, hehe, heaven really has eyes. No wonder I stepped in dog poop yesterday!" Chi Zhong
thought smugly. The girl drifted past him like the wind, and the lingering jasmine scent in the air gripped his thoughts like the most persistent
demon in history. "Cologne?" Chi Zhong's eyes darted around. "Idiot, cologne
doesn't smell this good, hehe. Maybe it's Bulgari perfume. Even college students wouldn't
use something so expensive!" Don't blame Chi Zhong for not guessing; as a simple-minded country boy, he'd never seen so many kinds of
perfumes. He'd only heard of Bulgari when his roommate was trying to impress his girlfriend.
Seeing the girl rush into the restroom without even closing the door, he knew she was in a real hurry
. "Her manners are something else, doesn't she know to close the door?" Chi Zhong secretly despised the girl, but
he forgot that the open door was precisely where he could observe her. Worried that the girl would finish quickly, he took a few quick steps
to the wall where he'd been observing the restroom, his heart pounding. When he saw the corridor was still as
quiet as ever, his tense heart calmed down slightly.
"To hell with it, I'll either be a hero or a demon. I'll fight!" Gritting his teeth, Chi Zhong made up his
mind and headed straight for the women's restroom without hesitation. He didn't forget to turn on his phone's video recording function, though he'd
already fine-tuned the mute function hundreds of times. Once he saw the middle stall door close from the outside, Chi Zhong
strode in, gently closing the outer door behind him and turning on the faucet in the washroom to make the noise inside
slightly louder. Then he strode towards the inner stall, his steps large yet silent, because our steady
and dignified Chi Zhong was wearing his best Nike Air Force 1 AF1 high-heeled black sneakers—
a birthday gift he'd given himself. Since they were unisex, looking down from the stall wouldn't
immediately reveal that he was a boy. Gentle Chi Zhong had originally intended to wear these shoes for running and exercising
, but they'd unexpectedly been put to this use after only a few visits. I imagine even Nike's manufacturers
would be furious if they found out. But Chi Zhong, too nervous to contain himself, didn't have time
to think about that.
The toilet stall was sealed in the middle, with only a ten-centimeter gap at the front to satisfy his desires. The
rustling sounds fueled Chi Zhong's imagination; a beautiful young girl was about to
shed her youthful innocence before his eyes, revealing her perfect curves and mysterious private parts. Chi Zhong's hands trembled with excitement, and
his legs shook uncontrollably. He took a few deep breaths to calm his nerves, and after listening carefully
for any movement outside the door, he quietly approached the side of the middle stall, slowly bending down to
aim his phone's camera at the anticipated ten centimeters.
As he adjusted the angle, he heard a rush of water, the rapid flow of water slapping against the ceramic squat toilet. The muffled sound
was the ceramic toilet itself expressing its pain. This surging and moving scene made Chi Zhong want to bend down
, bend down, and bend down again, wanting to witness this historic moment, but the height limitation forced him to give up.
"It's okay, it's okay, once you're in my phone, you can't escape." Chi Zhong comforted himself with a smile.
The sound stopped, and Chi Zhong realized something was wrong; it was the girl getting up. He grabbed his phone and hurried to the washroom
, turning off the tap under the cover of running water. After listening carefully and confirming no one was outside, he silently prayed, gently
opened the door, and rushed back to the original classroom, waiting for the girl's triumphant return.
A short while later, the beautiful girl returned, radiant with pride, like a victorious general, her flowing hair
billowing in the air. After the girl sat down, Chi Zhong glanced around. "Why is
it so windy today? It's really uncomfortable," he muttered, standing up and closing the back door of the classroom,
locking it securely.
"Nonsense, I want to watch the video from earlier. What if some clueless person walks in through the back door
? I'd be in big trouble! If I get hooked, I might masturbate a bit. Hmm, I have to be careful, I can't get startled halfway through." Chi Zhong
scanned the classroom, casually pulled out his earphones from the right pocket of his shorts, plugged them into his phone, and
started watching intently.
The black skirt slowly slipped down to her ankles, revealing a large, white, tender buttocks vaguely behind her legs.
"So good, so exciting!" Chi Zhong shivered and quickly pressed the pause button, watching intently. Pink
lace-trimmed, kawaii white panties were fully displayed before Chi Zhong's eyes. Looking further down,
a patch of black bushes appeared between the tender white legs. The bushes weren't very lush, but they grew exceptionally neatly. The few fir trees couldn't
conceal the unusual allure of the valley, and a visible fleshy slit quietly disappeared into the bushes, slowly opening
. Chi
Zhong couldn't help but touch his penis. Even through the two layers of fabric, he could feel its firmness and
fervor. He slowly rolled up his shorts from the right thigh, his penis slowly emerging, the muzzle pointing directly at
the girl studying intently.
"What kind of woman is the most beautiful? A woman who is serious is the most beautiful, especially a girl who is serious about studying
." His primal urges drove him to think this repeatedly, the girl's every smile and gesture
replaying in his mind. He imagined her bright, watery eyes, their gentle, captivating beauty
. He imagined her loosening her clothes, first her star-patterned lace blouse falling, then her black embroidered skirt
slipping away. She was left only with a pink bra and a white mini-pant with pink floral trim.
Her figure was slender and delicate, her skin flawless, her face fair and smooth, like a fairy descended from heaven.
Her alluring eyes, when she looked up, seemed to steal Chi Zhong's soul. Unconsciously, Chi Zhong increased
the speed of his right hand's friction.
"What kind of girl is the most beautiful? When you're masturbating, any woman with breasts and a hole is beautiful."
Poor Chi Zhong didn't think so much; he just thought he had met the most beautiful person. Of course, it was
while he was masturbating.
Friction, thrusting, friction, thrusting, looking up at the girl, looking down at the video, under Chi Zhong's persistent
efforts, his male essence finally gushed out.
"Oh no, this is a classroom." Chi Zhong suddenly realized this, lowered the muzzle, and fired
his most powerful shout at the ground.
(To be continued—(II) First Taste)

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