[Shy Wenwen] (4) Author: kkzz044

Author: kkzz044
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"Hey, Old Wang, I can't take it anymore, I need a rest, my old bones are getting tired."

Suddenly, an old man's voice sounded behind me.

I was startled and opened my eyes. I saw the pervert in front of me, clearly also frightened. I
peeked out from behind the tree trunk and saw the elderly people I had met earlier while doing their morning exercise in the park. They were obviously
tired now, and there happened to be a stone bench behind the tree trunk I was standing on, so two of the elderly people had come here to rest.
I leaned against the tree trunk, which conveniently separated the elderly people from me and the pervert. There
were

also a few clumps of waist-high bushes beside me, no more than 5 meters away from the person who had come, only the thin mist obscuring the view. The pervert saw the uneasy expression on my face and a smile appeared on his lips. Ignoring the others behind him,
his hands suddenly climbed up to my chest and squeezed hard.

So numb! A strong tingling sensation came with his forceful squeeze, and my right
breast, which he was holding, felt like it had been stimulated by static electricity. I was about to scream when his left hand covered my mouth,
silencing me.

"What, do you want those two old folks to see you like this? If you're not afraid, then go ahead and scream."
He lowered his hand, looking at me with ill intent. "Tell me, what if those two old folks see you and get so
excited they have a stroke? If that happens, their son will ask why they're like this, and you
'll have to tell them the truth: they saw you in the park, your skirt pulled up, revealing your thighs and pink panties, and it gave them
a stroke? Me, this lewd Miss Wenwen? Hahahaha..." I blushed at his words
. I couldn't help but think of my current situation; it was indeed as he said, I was
in this Houban Park, my skirt pulled up to my waist, revealing my thighs and panties.

Thinking about this, it felt like ants were crawling inside my vagina, a slight itch. I clenched my vaginal muscles, but I
couldn't suppress the itch; instead, the sensation seemed to intensify, stimulating me so much that a stream of fluid slowly
flowed down the walls of my vagina.

"No...don't say that...um...ha...no...don't...there's someone here. Ah...be gentle
...please...please...um..." My pleas didn't elicit any sympathy from him; instead, he
kneaded my breasts even harder.

With the increasingly intense pleasure, I gradually lost control of my moans. I had no choice but to release
my grip on my blazer and cover my mouth with both hands.

He pulled out the shirt tucked into my skirt, slipped his hand under the hem, and before I could
react, his hand had already brushed across my stomach, covering my bra and slowly
kneading it .

"Um...uh...woo..." Even with my hands covering my mouth, I couldn't help but let out a "woo woo" sound.

"Old Chen, you mean that bird of yours, the one hanging on the balcony?" An old man's
voice sounded behind me.

Perhaps the pervert felt that groping through my bra wasn't enough, so he reached under my shirt and behind me,
gently unhooking my bra with a "snap!"

"No...no..." I cried out softly.

He ignored my pleas and reached down to my chest, grabbing
my breasts and kneading them. In all my life, when had anyone ever touched my breasts
like that ? Never, not even my mother. And now I was leaning against a big tree, with
two old men behind me, and a pervert groping my breasts under my shirt.

"Mmm...ah...woo...woo...ha...woo..." Feeling
the electric current , I couldn't help but make sounds.

"Unbutton your shirt yourself," he commanded.

"No...no!" Remembering the two elderly people resting behind me, I thought, "Are you going to do it yourself
or let me? If I do it, I won't unbutton it slowly. Don't blame me if you can't button it up and can't go to work."

"Ugh," I had no choice but to slowly unbutton the shirt, my hands trembling.

"Hurry up! If you keep dawdling like this, I won't be polite!" He glared at me. I knew I
couldn't resist, so I sped up my unbuttoning, but hearing the two elderly people chatting behind me made my hands
tremble even more. I felt the tingling sensation of him kneading my breasts, trying hard not to make a sound.

I unbuttoned the last button, and the shirt slowly opened to the sides with gravity. I saw
his hands beneath the shirt and my chest, and my breasts, which had never been touched before but were now being kneaded into various
shapes by his hands.

"How about it? The bird's feathers are pretty, aren't they? You can't buy them now," the old man's voice still echoed behind me.

"Ah... um... huff huff..."

"Miss Wenwen, I didn't expect your breasts to be so soft!" After saying that, he squeezed them hard again
.

"Ah... no..." Even though there were other people behind me, the intense tingling sensation felt like it was about to break
the seal on my throat.

Suddenly, his hands grabbed the waistband of my pantyhose and pulled it down.

"Ah..." My pantyhose was pulled down to my knees as I exclaimed. I quickly
covered my mouth. My body stiffened. Oh no, have they found out?

"What, why can't you buy them? Tell them quickly..." The old man behind me continued chatting, as if
he hadn't heard my exclamation.

"Huff..." I slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Now my two thighs were directly exposed to the air, and the cold air hit my thighs directly, making my
legs tremble uncontrollably. He touched my thighs again, this time without the pantyhose to block it, his rough
hands rubbing against my legs, the feeling was very clear.

"Um...no...don't...there are...there are people...um...there..." I bit my lip,
trying to back away, but not only were there sturdy tree trunks blocking my way, but behind the trees were
strange old men sitting on stone benches chatting. I didn't dare to back away.

The pervert seemed to read my mind, and he put his head on my neck. I felt his breath.
The heat was blowing on my neck.

"Hmm...uh..."

Suddenly he gently pecked my neck, a ticklish, tingling sensation spreading from my neck.

"Hmm...uh-ah..."

His head slowly moved upwards, his mouth close to my ear, and he breathed out a puff of air.

"Ah. Ah...hmm. Ha...ha..." Even though there were other unfamiliar elderly people sitting behind me, this
sudden stimulation still made me make a sound. A current of electricity shot through my ear, splitting into two streams,
one shooting upwards to my brain, the other flowing down my neck, past my breasts, and into my vagina. I felt my vagina
twitch uncontrollably.

I quickly squeezed my thighs together. But the slippery, sticky fluid slid down my vaginal walls again. I could
feel it slowly sliding down, like ants crawling over it, finally flowing out of my vaginal opening.

"Miss Wenwen, I didn't expect your ears to be so sensitive." The devil's voice came from beside my ear,
and then he bit my earlobe, gently rubbing it.

"Ah...uh...no...don't do this..."

His fingers slid down my thighs, slowly moving to the groin, and placed on my pubic
area through my underwear, pressing his fingers inward from the pubic hair.

"Um...uh...ha.ha," I gasped. He pressed on my clitoris, circling his fingers around it
. I felt a strong electric current strike my clitoris, finally reaching deep into my vagina, and more fluid flowed out
uncontrollably , even though I tried to clench my vaginal walls.

"Ha...ha..." But his fingers didn't stop there, sliding down to
the cleft pressing and moving back and forth. The inner walls of my vagina felt like they were being crawled by ants, more and more, the itching
becoming more and more intense. With his forceful pressing, it seemed to relieve the itching, waves of pleasure
emanating , constantly hitting my brain. But what followed seemed to be even more itching, stimulating
the nerves in my brain.

"Mmm...good...so comfortable, it feels better to be pressed down like that. No...no...
Wenwen isn't a slutty girl, she can't feel comfortable...this...this is because of
this ...no...she can't feel comfortable...Wenwen isn't a slutty girl." I kept telling
myself. "There are other people nearby...this is a public place...no...this can't be."

"Hmm? Our lovely Miss Wenwen, you really are slutty, look how wet you are,
even through your underwear your vaginal fluid is everywhere, how wet must you be inside your underwear?
Hahahaha , look." As he spoke, he lifted his hand from his underwear and placed it in front of me.
I saw his hand was covered in liquid, and as he spread his fingers, I could see many silver threads connecting
his fingers, and some liquid even dripped to the ground with the silver threads.
Although the silver threads shimmered through the faint sunlight.

My face flushed red with embarrassment, and I denied it, "No, no, that's not it. Waaah..." What, what should I do? Wenwen's lower body
is already so wet, even though we're in a public place, there are other people around, and I can hear an old man's voice behind me. No
, no, Wenwen isn't a slutty girl. Wenwen is like this because of what that pervert did to me . 　　"Hahahaha, is that so? This is from your underwear." The pervert grinned wickedly, then he put his index and middle fingers together and pressed them against my lips. "Eat it, lick it clean." 　　I was about to refuse, but the pervert seemed to guess my intention from my eyes. "Photo!" He just casually said two words. 　　I bit my lip, knowing I couldn't refuse, my face burning with shame. I closed my eyes, slowly opened my mouth, and stuck out my tongue. My tongue touched his crotch. I smelled a pungent odor, and it tasted salty . My heart started beating faster again, "thump thump," I could hear the sound of my heart beating clearly. "This, this is my fluid down there." *Click* I opened my eyes and saw he had taken another picture of me. In the photo, my eyes were closed, my face flushed, and I was licking the fingers of one hand with my tongue. My underwear was exposed, and my pantyhose had been pulled down to my knees. From his high-resolution phone, I could see dark wet stains on my underwear and glistening fluid on my inner thighs. In the background of the photo, I could see two elderly people sitting on a stone bench, resting and chatting. 　　Looking at the scene on the phone, I could clearly feel my heart pounding. No, don't do this. I looked at him pleadingly . 　　He ignored me and directly inserted his finger into my mouth. "Continue." My tongue could feel the sticky, slippery fluid covering it . "Ugh." His finger went in and out of my mouth, and with each movement, the fluid was left in my mouth, mixed with my saliva, which I had to swallow. He would press on my tongue from time to time, and sometimes he would stick it to my teeth. My head was spinning, and I kept unconsciously imagining his two fingers as the lecherous man's... 　　like, if that's his... then, then wouldn't I be eating his... Ugh, no, Wenwen, what are you thinking? You're being coerced by this lecherous man. How, how can I think about such shameful things? No, no, if I keep thinking about it, Wenwen will become lewd. No, no. 　　The lecherous man finally pulled his fingers out of my mouth. 　　"Ha...ha...huff..." I gasped for breath and saw his fingers. Now, they were covered in my saliva. 　　"You really are lewd." He smiled wickedly at me, his hand reaching down to my lower body. 　　"No, no! Ah...um," I denied, blushing. 　　Suddenly, without my warning, his hand directly pried open the fabric of my panties and slipped inside, his fingers covering my vulva without any resistance. 　　"There's definitely more water inside, you little slut, our Miss Wenwen! Listen." 　　His fingers continued to rub back and forth at the entrance of her vagina. The sounds of "tsk tsk..." filled my ears. The fluid from her underwear and vagina, stretched open by his touch, flowed out from the gap. I could feel the fluid slowly trickling down her inner thighs to her knees, stopping there.

Now it's the pantyhose.

As his fingers moved back and forth, the itching at the entrance of my vagina seemed to ease a little, but
the itching returned as soon as his fingers slowed down. Waves of electricity emanated from my vagina, electrifying my entire body. Yet,
the inner walls of my vagina still felt itchy.

How...how could this be? More fluid was about to flow from my vagina. His hand rubbed against Wenwen's vulva.
How...how could it feel so good? That was Wenwen's private area, and that
pervert touched it all. No, I can't, there are people around, I can't make a sound. I can't do this. This
will make me seem lewd.

His other hand grasped my exposed breasts,
which .

"Ah...uh...wooo...ooh..." I couldn't help but cry out, but my mouth immediately covered my lips
. His tongue plunged in, swirling inside my mouth.

Ugh, this was my first kiss, and this awful pervert stole it from me.

His hand kneaded Wenwen's breasts, occasionally tracing circles on her areolas with his fingertips. So, so numb.
His other hand had already begun to penetrate my vagina. At first, he intended to insert two fingers. I felt
pain, and my brows furrowed. Surprisingly, he wasn't too harsh and changed to one finger.

So, so full, my vagina felt so full. The first joint of his middle finger was already inside.

"Ugh... moan, moan..."

Suddenly, the hand on my breast began scraping my nipple with his nail, while his middle finger had already penetrated one and a half joints,
scraping the vaginal walls with his nail.

"Ugh... um... ah... moan..." I had never experienced such stimulation before; I couldn't distinguish between
pleasure and electric current, which assaulted my entire body. Even though he covered my mouth with his, I couldn't help but moan
.

"Hey, Old Chen, listen, can you hear a woman's voice?"

The old man's voice sounded again from behind, and I tensed up. The walls of my vagina contracted, gripping his
middle finger tightly.

"What woman's voice? Old Wang, I think you're just obsessed with women. You brought
a woman this early in the morning, but there's nobody here."

"But listen carefully, there really is a sound."

"That's the sound of a cat in heat, isn't it? The young couple is making love in the bushes, let's not
disturb them. Hahaha..."

My face flushed red after hearing that, but the lecherous man wasn't going to stop. One hand was still stimulating
my breasts and nipples. His other hand was about to stir inside my vagina, but I gripped it tightly.

"Hey, you little cat in heat, your slutty cunt is gripping my finger, it's really tight."
He moved again after saying that.

"Ah...ah...ha...no...don't...ah..."

His middle finger began to repeatedly enter and exit my vagina, sometimes stirring it as it went in.
The sounds of wetness were incessant.

"Ah...um...stop...um ah..."

His other hand continued to knead my breasts forcefully.

No, I can't take it anymore, okay, it feels like something is about to come out.

His finger began to stir more vigorously.

"Um...um uh..."

His middle finger was still stirring inside my vagina, and the itching on the walls of my vagina seemed to slowly dissipate. Okay, it feels so
good, um uh, no. Suddenly, he pressed my clitoris with his pinky.

"Ah...there, not there...ah...um...ah..." I couldn't control my
moans. The stimulation to my clitoris was much stronger than any previous stimulation. I felt as if a thick
electric current was coursing through my body, leaving behind pleasure wherever it went.

"Ah...stop, stop...don't...ha..." His fingernails scraped against my clitoris. Although it was covered by
a foreskin , my body and vagina convulsed violently. The fluid inside my vagina
slowly flowed down with his middle finger.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah..." I couldn't control my voice. The sound was so loud that I think the old man
sitting on the stone bench could clearly hear that it was a girl's wanton voice.

No, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to come, deep inside my vagina. Ah, no, it's coming.

"Ah————" A gush of vaginal fluid gushed directly from the depths of my vagina, spraying out of the opening and soaking
my panties. Soon, the vaginal fluid soaked through my panties, or flowed
down my inner thighs from the gaps in my panties.

My mind went blank, feeling a void. The intense pleasure deep inside my vagina assaulted my brain, and
I slowly lost my strength. My legs lost their footing for a moment. Because I was leaning against a tree, I lost my balance and
slid off the rounded trunk, falling onto the bushes next to me. Facing the sky, her eyes rolled upwards listlessly. Her white
shirt was spread open, and the unbuttoned bra offered little cover; her C-cup breasts stood erect,
with two conspicuous pink nipples.

Her skirt was pulled up to her waist, revealing pink panties and sheer
stockings . Although she was wearing panties, they were almost completely wet; the dark liquid on them
said it all. And more vaginal fluid was constantly seeping from between her panties and thighs.

Oh no, even if the old man's eyesight was poor, he could see a barely clothed
girl lying on the bushes, her genitals still wet. Oh no, everything had been seen. Would they call the police? Would I
be ruined? Would my colleagues at work laugh at me for being a slut and fire me
? My boyfriend would probably break up with me. Or would the old man, with his veiny hands, touch
the breasts of this so-called horny little cat?

My mind slowly returned to normal, but I didn't have the strength to get up.

(The End)

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