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Usually, people peep on others while they're using the toilet, showering, or changing clothes. There aren't any articles like mine. The reason I'm writing this and posting it here is because that experience made me tremble and excited—the same feeling as when I secretly peep on a woman's genitals or breasts—a mix of nervousness and fear of being discovered. Therefore, I'm writing it down here to share with everyone. I suspect some fellow horny folks have had similar experiences.

I've been a lecherous person since childhood. After graduating from university, I was assigned to work in a state-owned enterprise, mainly working with computers. At that time, computers were becoming common in our small southern city, and as a university graduate, I naturally became the company's computer "consultant," enjoying my own computer. Whenever I had free time, I'd browse pornographic websites, looking at explicit sex pictures and watching pornographic films until my penis would swell.

The story begins with the computer.

Next door to my office was a 21-year-old girl. Though not tall, she was quite voluptuous and well-proportioned, the kind of figure that would be considered attractive in the South. She wore her hair in a single braid, with a few strands of bangs parted to the side. She had a round face, bright, large eyes, and fair skin with a rosy glow—she was very beautiful. Since this is a true story, I won't reveal her name directly; I'll call her Xiaohui from now on.

Because of her beauty, even though I personally enjoy pornography, I never associated such a beautiful girl with pornography or those women online with open vaginas enjoying sexual intercourse with men. So, nothing ever happened between us. I still thought pornography was only for men like us.

It wasn't until an unintentional act of helping her that I was shocked and regretted not having anything happen between us (actually, even if I had the chance, it wouldn't have happened, because I'm timid; I'm the type who has the desire but not the courage. At most, I would have secretly watched her lewd behavior and what she would do after watching porn).

Here's what happened: One day last May, I was idly in my office when Xiaohui suddenly came to me, saying her computer was having problems and asking for my help.

"What's wrong?" I asked without thinking.

She blushed and didn't answer, only saying, "You'll see when you get there."

Without a second thought, I went straight to her office with her.


"Nothing much, isn't the computer working fine?"

"No! Open the icon for this little webpage below."

I obediently clicked it, and the webpage opened, displaying some pornographic movie titles and some semi-nude pictures—all rather childish (far inferior to the exquisite pictures I'd seen before; some even showed women's wet genitals during intercourse, enough to arouse anyone). It turned out the homepage had been automatically changed.

No big deal, I quickly restored it for her. Afterwards, I asked, "Did you just visit these websites?"

She immediately panicked, repeatedly saying, "No, no!"

But from her tone, I clearly sensed she was lying and trying to cover it up.

"It's nothing!" I said, but a wicked idea was brewing in my mind.

I had originally planned to teach her how to deal with things left behind online, but then I thought I could use her ignorance to "help" her, laying the groundwork for future work.

In the following days, I started to pay attention to her and discovered that although her eyes were bright, the corners were slightly upturned, which was a type of "peach blossom eyes" described online. Women with this feature were said to be lustful and have a strong sex drive, and the slightly upturned buttocks also confirmed this.

Because of my help and my usual humility, she started staying with me more often, often chatting with me about online topics and asking me questions about covering up her tracks. I pretended not to know, but in my heart, I was preparing to carefully set up a pornographic net to ensnare her, making her more mature and more lewd.

The opportunity finally arrived. That day, the factory manager asked me to type some documents. I deliberately typed until only a small section remained, then went next door to call Xiaohui, saying I had an urgent matter and needed to leave for a while because I urgently needed the materials (what did I need? The factory manager had told me to bring them to him in a few days!). I asked her to type the last section for me.

She readily agreed and came to my office. I also deliberately left, actually just taking a walk outside, waiting for her to come online.

What she didn't know was that my homepage had been set up as a screenshot section of a famous website. Clicking on it would display lavish images of explicit sexual acts, making it hard for her not to be aroused.

I was certain she would click, because everyone is curious and wants to know others' privacy, like voyeurism, especially a lustful woman like her. I thought that if she didn't look or left immediately after seeing it, it meant she wasn't into that kind of thing, and I wouldn't need to bother. If she kept browsing, it meant she was interested, and I'd have a good show to watch.

As it turned out, my guess was completely correct; she was indeed lustful, and I could proceed with my plan.

After wandering around for about an hour, I figured it was about time, so I went to the office. I deliberately stomped my shoes loudly as I entered, giving her time to cover it up. I waited until the commotion inside subsided before stepping in.

"Is everything done? Sorry for the trouble."

"No, no!" she hurriedly replied.

I glanced at her furtively; her face was flushed, her breathing rapid, sweat beaded on her temples, and her clothes were steaming. She must have been very excited.

I asked her to sit down and chat for a while, but she said she had to go. What's this? Is it yours? I pointed to a piece of paper on the table and exclaimed. Actually, I had already seen it clearly—it was a website address she had copied from my computer. She quickly grabbed it and ran out the door, not back to the office, but straight to the restroom.

After she left, I quickly opened the web browsing history. Goodness, there was a whole long list! She had seen all the good stuff.

I opened the images one by one. Some showed sexual intercourse, others masturbation, and still others oral sex. A few were my favorites. One showed a beautiful actress being penetrated by a man, her juices flowing down her anus, her genitals wet, with white fluid clinging to her pubic hair. Another showed a woman in red squatting, not wearing a skirt, her vagina open, a man's penis in her mouth, saliva slightly drooling, her eyes fixed on the man with a seductive gaze; she was very beautiful. Yet another showed a charming woman, her genitals wet, forcefully spreading her vulva, a dildo inserted, with more vaginal fluid oozing from the sides.

The images were of excellent quality, the scenes were beautiful, and the women were stunning. Seeing these, how could she not be tempted?

I thought, my eyes gleaming with lust, imagining Xiaohui's lewd reaction upon seeing these exquisite pictures. What would she do? She would vigorously rub her breasts, or secretly slip her small hands under her skirt, pressing her mons pubis and clitoris with her palms, her middle finger rubbing up and down along the cleft, her fingers covered in vaginal fluid.

Imagining this gave me immense satisfaction; a feeling of excitement and arousal surged through my body. The feeling of peeping at a girl browsing pornographic websites was truly wonderful. The excitement stemmed from discovering her privacy; she was also a sexually active person, with needs.


Things were about to get interesting. As I predicted, Xiaohui not only enjoyed the stimulation from pornography, but also became more unrestrained and alluring each day, developing a seductive charm that was ingrained in her bones—a charm only I could discern.

She frequently exuded the scent of female hormones, and I promptly provided her with stimulation. Between us, through our clothes, lay an unparalleled restlessness. We were like dry tinder meeting a raging fire; I believed that even a tiny spark could quickly melt us, these two lustful fools, into nothingness.

Medically speaking, once a woman experiences sexual stimulation and a fulfilling sex life, her physical functions will automatically adjust to their optimal state, making her more charming and alluring than before.

I see Xiaohui like that right now. Her skin is incredibly smooth and supple, fair with a rosy glow, and radiant. Her eyes are filled with a gentle, alluring quality, making her incredibly endearing. Every movement she makes reminds me of sex. I just want to gently peel off her clothes, catch a glimpse between her legs, part her vulva, and gently insert my penis, slowly and gently moving it in and out, letting it soak up her fragrant fluids. Yet, I'm afraid of hurting her, so I can only slide it gently, feeling the pleasure her slippery vulva brings me. Before I know it, the fluid from her vulva has soaked the base of my penis, and she is happily enjoying the pleasure of my erection.

However, in reality, her every move, her voice and smile, while full of passion, is not lewd; while revealing desire, she remains dignified; though alluring, she is not greasy. It only leaves room for imagination.

In these increasingly stimulating and agonizing days, I thought my third step was nearing completion. I would soon witness her beautiful body open up to me, her delicate breasts harden for me, and her mysterious vagina open for me. I felt inexplicably excited, most excited that she was completely unaware of all this.

During these days, I spent an hour in her office every day. We had developed a certain tacit understanding, often using subtle touches to reach each other's sensitive areas for mutual satisfaction. We didn't take anything too far, for fear that we might lose control when our passion overwhelmed and end up broadcasting live in the office.

Casually flipping through her recent browsing history, I was surprised to find that she hadn't visited the porn sites I "provided" for several days. What could be the reason? I was completely baffled, unable to ask her directly, and dared not rashly proceed with my third step.

One day in August, I went to her office again. She had just washed her hair and was wearing a small red t-shirt and her usual blue silk skirt.

During a conversation, the secret was inadvertently revealed.

We chatted about this and that for a while, as usual. She fiddled with the computer, and I sat to her side.

"Brother Lei, I heard that some websites offer downloads of Hollywood blockbusters. You're good with computers, do you know how to download them? I really like watching them, but I've tried a few times and can't download anything. It keeps asking for an ID and password or something. What's an ID?"

Goodness, has she been looking at too many pictures and is tired of the lack of dynamism and eroticism, wanting to see something more explicit?

I had a sudden inspiration.

"Really? Those are websites that specialize in providing video downloads. Some charge, some don't. An ID is a membership number; you need to be a member to download. But as far as I know, some of the videos they offer are pornographic! Do you dare watch them?"

I deliberately emphasized the word "pornographic," while jokingly smiling at her.

"I just want to watch porn, who cares if it's porn! Can't I choose what I want to watch? I just don't have an ID."

"But watching porn is also quite interesting. We're all adults now, what's the big deal?" she added.

Good grief, she still won't give up! Perfect, I can address her symptoms now.

"Actually, it's really nothing! Who doesn't have curiosity? There's nothing wrong with learning a little."

"So you've seen it?" she asked with envy.

"I only saw a short clip online a few days ago," I replied. (Actually, I've already reviewed all sorts of porn.)

"So you have an ID?"

"Of course."

"Can you tell me?"

"No, I'm afraid I'll corrupt you." I teased her like that.

"I'm not afraid, why are you?"

"Then don't blame me later, okay?"

"No, no, just tell me."

"Still no, there's a condition."

"What condition? If you don't want to tell me, fine." she pretended to be angry.

"Okay! Okay! I'll tell you, on the condition that you leave the door ajar, I'll do it, because you're not familiar with the area and I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it if someone comes in, okay?"

I found a suitable reason for myself. Actually, I really wanted to experience watching porn with such a pretty girl. I could clearly feel my heart trembling and my hands shaking as I said these words, both excited and scared.

To my surprise, after a moment's thought, she actually nodded in agreement (it's clear that my efforts recently weren't in vain; if it weren't for lust, probably no one would have agreed). At the same time, my penis became erect again uncontrollably.

With trembling hands, I led the door to the ajar position, returned to my computer chair, and she stood to my left front, her chest heaving, her eyes wide open, staring at the screen.

It was, to say the least, a terrible experience.

I finally managed to open the website, entered my username and password (at that time it wasn't Wolf Bridge yet, it was a Taiwanese image-sharing website, but it also had adult films).

Finally, the computer screen slowly opened, like a Pandora's box, displaying a series of exquisite images that led her and me into a completely pornographic world.

On the homepage, tiny icons shimmered like little sprites, depicting women sitting, lying, or crawling, displaying their genitals as much as possible, allowing men's penises to thrust freely, their faces radiating satisfied and lewd smiles.

Unconsciously, my left hand reached for her firm buttocks, gently caressing them through her skirt, enjoying the warmth emanating from her plump rear.

She was completely unaware, staring intently at the screen, panting.

My left hand moved lightly, while my right hand moved the mouse heavily, opening a short film. The player automatically popped up, and instantly, a rousing melody filled the room.

In the movie, a woman wearing black stockings lies supine, her panties pulled down to her calves, as a kneeling man raises her legs high and thrusts his penis directly into her vagina. The camera shows the man's penis moving in and out, turning the woman's labia minora inside out and then rubbing them back in.

The woman seems extremely comfortable, moaning and groaning incessantly. Each deep penetration is followed by a joyful, satisfied cry, and upon withdrawal, she seems to cry out in disappointment, trying to hold onto the pleasure within her vagina.

After several thrusts, the woman moans even more merrily, her vulva becomes more swollen and red, her anus clenched tightly, and occasionally, a stream of white, foamy fluid flows out under the pressure of the penis, accumulating below her vagina until it finally overflows and flows down her anus, leaving a lewd trail on her buttocks.

My left hand, without me noticing, quickened its pace, vigorously rubbing Xiaohui's buttocks, occasionally teasing her anus. Her body writhed violently, enjoying the double stimulation.

Finally, the male actor in the movie seemed unable to hold on any longer, increasing the frequency and force of his thrusts, his testicles slapping against the actress's vulva, causing her to scream even more intensely. Suddenly, the male actor thrust forward forcefully, the actress screamed, and their movements stopped, the man panting heavily.

Just as the actress screamed in pleasure, I also heard Xiaohui let out a suppressed moan. I stopped my movements on Xiaohui's buttocks because I felt I was about to lose control, and I finally did.

As the male actor slowly withdrew his penis, a mixture of male semen and female vaginal fluid gushed out from the actress's swollen vulva.

Xiaohui let out another soft "Oh," her legs tightened and pulled back, her whole body went limp, and she involuntarily sat on my crotch, her buttocks directly facing my engorged penis. Already unable to control myself, upon feeling her warm, moist buttocks, I ejaculated a large gush of hot semen deep into her crotch, through our clothes, shooting it out completely, without restraint or reservation. Like an adult film actress, my erotic trail was left on Xiaohui's orchid-patterned skirt.


For a long time, we remained still, without speaking, neither of us demanding anything of the other. We were simply immersed in sexual bliss. I casually turned off the computer. When Xiaohui got up, she looked at my crotch, I looked at her buttocks, and we smiled at each other. Neither of us pointed fingers, because we knew that the rules of this game were something we had both agreed upon.

Human nature is often so greedy. After Xiaohui and I enjoyed each other's hot bodies several times through our clothes, we gradually became dissatisfied. Although this kind of teasing through our shoes brought us great stimulation and satisfaction, sometimes even more so than intercourse itself, I had a strong longing for her secret areas. I wanted to personally witness her beautiful breasts, plump buttocks, even her smooth abdomen, her delicate pubic hair, and...

all of this always held a powerful attraction for me.

Did she also want to personally experience a man's well-developed pectoral muscles and firm penis, just like me? If one day I proudly stood my penis next to her beautiful face, would she personally suck on it and kiss this penis that could bring her endless pleasure? I couldn't help but indulge in fantasies.

The stimulation from pornography far surpasses that of still images. After Xiaohui and I browsed porn together last time, I gave her my ID on the website, letting her freely roam the sea of sex. At this point, she no longer needed my guidance. Whenever she was alone, she would download one or two videos to amuse herself, seemingly oblivious to everything else.

When we were alone, she would deliberately spread her legs wide, letting me freely admire her cleavage. At the same time, she would stare unabashedly at my crotch, watching my penis bulge high in my thin pants.

During this time, I was pondering. I thought that, based on my years of experience watching pornography, to completely lure Xiaohui into the tampered bathroom I had prepared, to get her to brazenly lift her skirt high, pull her underwear down to her knees, and masturbate in front of me, I would need to further entice her.

Because watching short videos of penetration and penetration quickly becomes boring, the excitement comes and goes quickly, especially for girls. But if there's a film with beautifully filmed characters, scenes, and sex, and a bit of plot, she can slowly appreciate it, and her excitement will gradually build up. It would be strange if she didn't see her vagina becoming slippery and unable to stop. At this point, in a state of extreme excitement, it's impossible for her not to completely release the pent-up lustful fluids inside her. There's only one solution: masturbation.

To this end, I painstakingly searched through numerous pornographic websites and finally found a film that I thought was enough to entice her. Even a lustful person like me couldn't resist watching it, let alone her. I quickly burned the film onto a DVD, and the effect was ideal. My opportunity followed.

On September 1st, our factory held a factory-wide sports meet, and since neither of us was good at any sport (not sexual intercourse, of course), we naturally became the ones left behind. That day, the entire administrative building was extremely quiet, with only the two of us. Thinking about her secret area, my heart trembled again.

After breakfast, we went to our respective offices. After tidying up a bit, we huddled together in her office.

After a few playful exchanges, we both found ourselves thinking about sex.

We browsed pornographic websites side by side, commenting on the characters' performances. As we whispered in each other's ears, I could feel her fragrant, orchid-like scent and the warm, youthful aroma of her body. Combined with the allure of the pornographic content, my breathing quickened, and my desire intensified. Xiaohui

's pretty face was flushed, her almond-shaped eyes slightly open, sparkling as if she were drunk. Her chest heaved, showing that she was already aroused.

In an almost trembling voice, I said to Xiaohui, "Hui, these visual ones aren't...interesting. I have...a better one here, the visuals and the main characters are quite beautiful, do you want to watch it?"

She glanced at me sideways, remaining silent, which was her tacit agreement. So I took the burned CD from my briefcase and inserted it into the CD drive.

"I've already seen this DVD. You stay here in the office and enjoy it at your leisure. I'm going out to run some errands and I'll be back later. Don't get all horny, okay?"

Xiaohui gave me a disappointed look. "You're the one who's horny! I have excellent self-control."

With that, I left her office and closed the door behind me.

After taking a few deep breaths, I calmed down a bit. I strolled around outside for a bit, then, estimating that it was about time, I quietly went to the storage room, prepared everything, and waited for her arrival.

About ten minutes later, I heard her hurriedly open the door and call out to me from outside my office. When there was no response, she rushed towards the restroom.

"You shameless Xiaohui, you finally couldn't resist anymore!" I thought fiercely.

She crouched down, peering through the small hole she had dug, taking in everything on the other side: Xiaohui, breathing rapidly, slammed the toilet door open and quickly closed it. After regaining her composure, she walked to the corner, leaned against the wall, took a deep breath, and then gently pulled up her black leather skirt, revealing a pair of white, see-through panties. Just as she had suspected, her genitals were indeed quite full, about the size of a fist, protruding significantly above her inner thighs and lower abdomen, bulging the center of her white panties.

She vigorously rubbed them through her panties with her right hand, then, seemingly unsatisfied, used her left hand to lift her panties, gently probing her right hand into her vulva, presumably at the clitoris, rubbing it lightly, her eyes half-closed, breathing heavily.

After massaging for about an hour, she suddenly stopped. After confirming that there was complete silence outside, she bent down and slowly pulled down her leather skirt and camisole, leaving one end of the camisole hanging over her feet. She then spread her fair thighs and straightened up.

At that moment, my heart pounded. I saw what I had dreamed of seeing—the vulva of a mature young woman, exuding a seductive fragrance. It might not be the most beautiful in the world, but it was certainly the most alluring.

Her plump vulva was sparsely covered with pubic hair, neatly arranged, extending only slightly above the labia. Her vulva bulged upwards, with two thick labia majora rising along with the mons pubis. The labia majora were white with a slight brown tinge, smooth and glossy, as if full of juices were hidden beneath the skin. A tight vaginal canal opened in the middle of the vulva, and the labia minora shyly peeked out, their wet sides peeking out. The secret place, half-hidden, was only open for her lover.

Xiao Hui had reached a state of ecstasy. She leaned slightly downwards towards the wall, her snow-white thighs slightly parted, her abdomen thrusting forward and upward, fully displaying her vulva. Then, she used both hands. One hand lightly moistened the vulva with juices and gently rubbed the clitoris, while the other hand plunged deep inside, probing the clitoris, scraping and inserting her middle finger between the labia and vulva. Her movements were light and skillful, and the vulva greedily absorbed her middle finger, making a "squeaking" sound.

Her face was flushed, and she let out sweet moans as my middle finger went in and out. My eyes widened as I stared at the point where her finger met her vulva, watching her swollen, red vulva and the entrance that lingered tenderly as my finger moved in and out. Involuntarily, I reached into her crotch.

She seemed to have been accumulating desire for too long; after only a few strokes, she spontaneously released a large amount of vaginal fluid, which covered my fingers and the entrance of her vulva, glistening with a crystalline sheen. Her vulva and fingers rubbed against each other under the lubrication of the fluid, making a joyful sound. Her moans grew more intense, and her body swayed slightly with the movements, like a snake in heat.

Suddenly, I saw her stand up, legs straight, eyes closed, fingers probing inwards, letting out a low moan, "Ah!" She had climaxed. I squeezed my own penis harder, the glans released, and I ejaculated all my love for Xiaohui, steam rising from my crotch.

Looking at Xiaohui again, she slowly withdrew her fingers from her vagina, her fingers covered in her love juice, wet and glistening. As her fingers were withdrawn, a small stream of pungent, lustful fluid flowed out, running down her standing body and thighs.

Her entire vulva was wet with her own love juice, her vaginal flesh red and swollen, radiating a cool sensation, shamelessly displaying the satisfaction she had just experienced.

For a long, long time, Xiaohui finally recovered from the pleasure of self-pleasure, took out a tissue to gently wipe her vulva, put her panties and leather skirt back to their original state, and walked out the door with a joyful and satisfied expression. I knew that her vagina would soon accumulate excitement for the next satisfaction.

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