Women's restroom

My name is Xiao Weiwei. My four years of university are almost over. During this most important time of my life, I've encountered many things and met many people,
transforming me from a naive young girl into a sophisticated semi-adult. This has gradually changed many of my views and perspectives. I still vividly remember
a particularly memorable experience in the restroom.

It was during finals of my junior year. The weather suddenly turned very cold. Like many other students, I was frantically studying in the study room because we
had exams the next day. I was studying alone in the study room, so much so that I didn't even notice when everyone else had left.

Winter weather is dry, and without realizing it, I needed to use the restroom because I had drunk too much water. But when I went outside, I was stunned.

It was late at night, and only the lights in my classroom were still on. Because of the cold weather, the dark campus seemed exceptionally empty.

I couldn't help but shiver, remembering various legends on campus, and I seemed to hear footsteps coming from the depths of the dark corridor.

I was immediately terrified, my spine went cold, and every pore on my body stood on end. I wanted to pack my things and go back to the dorm right away, but the urge to urinate was overwhelming, so I had
no choice but to bite the bullet and go to the toilet first.

Let me describe the layout of our school's toilets: you have to turn a corner to get in, and you can't see into the toilets from the corridor, of course, the corridor lights do n't shine
in either.

That night, for some reason, the motion-activated lights seemed to be broken; no matter how much I stomped my feet and clapped, there was no response. I went in, and the mirror on the wall reflected
complete darkness behind me. I couldn't help but think of some horror scenes I'd seen in movies and TV shows.

It's strange how people are; even though I knew nothing could possibly happen in a school, looking in the mirror made me more and more scared, as if
a hand might reach out from the darkness at any moment. I was so scared that I didn't dare stay a moment longer and ran out immediately.

But the urge to urinate was getting stronger and stronger; if this continued, I would definitely wet my pants before I even got back to the dorm.

I suddenly remembered the office building not far from the teaching building; the corridor lights were on all night, and there were security guards patrolling all night long.

I quickly ran towards the office building not far away.

It was probably particularly cold tonight; the entire building was deserted, and I didn't see any patrolling security guards. Thankfully, the corridor lights were on. I hurried into a
restroom. Because it was a faculty building, there were usually cleaning staff, so the floor was very clean. The squat toilets didn't have the used
sanitary napkins, unflushed feces, yellow urine stains, or even used condoms that are usually found in women's restrooms.

I randomly chose a squat toilet further inside, unzipped my pants, and was about to relax when a loud "smack" from the toilet
startled me so much that I almost peed.

I heard two footsteps clattering in, accompanied by the muffled breathing of a man and a woman. I immediately realized that
a couple who wanted to be intimate at night had come to the toilet.

I felt a surge of curiosity, because I had often heard of people having sex in the open and had watched many adult videos, but I had never seen a live broadcast.
So I quietly shifted my position and secretly peeked through the crack in the door to watch this erotic show in the toilet.

The couple inside seemed completely unaware of my presence and were still passionately kissing.

From my angle, I could only see a shapely back, wearing white high heels and a floral dress, her shoulder-length hair, which had been tied in a ponytail
, was now disheveled from the kissing and caressing. Just by looking at her figure, you could tell she was a beauty. Those slender legs and jade-like skin made even me, a girl
, envious. I couldn't resist wanting to play with her.

Because of the angle, I couldn't see what the man opposite her looked like, but he seemed very fat, with a huge belly. I couldn't help but sigh at how
well people develop these days; a twenty-year-old with the belly of a forty-year-old.

His fat hands were already inside the girl's clothes, constantly fondling her. With the movement of his hands,
the girl, who was kissing him, would occasionally let out a few soft moans, and her pink bra would slip down, hanging on one hand. The scene was indescribably lewd.

Seeing this, I felt my mouth go dry, my face burning, and I felt fluid flowing between my legs. I saw the fat man had completely squatted down
, burying his head between the girl's legs. One of the girl's legs was raised on his shoulder, being constantly played with by his fat hand, while his hands would sometimes...

抓胖子的头发，时而攀住厕所门不让自己摔倒，口中的娇喘声更大了，双腿也在微微颤抖，伴随着胖子舌头搅动发
出的噗嗤声，明显可以看到一丝透明的水线正顺着少女的大腿流下。

忽然少女猛的一声大喊，双手死死的抓住胖子的头发，身体拼命的后仰，像一张绷紧了的弓，浑身也在无规律
的抖动着。

看来是在胖子的舌头下达到了一个高潮，随即便全身摊软，完全倒在胖子的怀里，还依稀能听到剧烈的喘息声。

看到少女这个情况，胖子也不再犹豫，将少女背过身来，掏出他那根早已涨得发紫的东西，就势从少女背后插
入，又是惹得少女一阵乱颤。

此时少女的脸已经完全转了过来，脸颊绯红，双眼里弥漫着一层厚厚的水汽，娇好的面容完全暴露在我的面前。

但一看到少女的脸，我整个人仿佛被从头泼了一滩冷水般，完全没有了当初的兴奋和躁动，有的只是无尽的震
惊的！

眼前的少女竟然是我们的班主任！

还记得我大一来校时第一次看班会全班都被我们班主任给震惊了，一个小小的女生，个子不高，有着典型的江
南美女的娇柔，最主要的是她太年轻了，以至于和我们在一起完全分辨不出谁是老师谁是学生。

据说班主任是大我们三届的学姐，大学毕业后便被学校保研到了我们专业，一直便跟着现在的导师一步一步的
做项目，然后在我们大一的时候顺利的读了博士，便留校做了导师，还在去年的时候跟我们学校的一位学长结了婚，
她老公也是我们学校的留校博士生，两个人可真谓是金童玉女，郎才女貌，真是羡慕死我们学校的一大批人了。

她老公我们也见过，高高帅帅的，长得很秀气，当时不知道我们学校多少学姐听说他结婚后哭得稀里哗啦的，
总之他们两个人完全是学校里我们这些学弟学妹崇拜的偶像。

但眼前这个胖子很明显不是班主任她老公，可为什么班主任放着帅气的老公不要，来偷情于这个胖子呢？

正当我胡思乱想胡乱猜测时，我无意中看见了胖子的那张脸，惊得我赶紧捂住嘴巴才使自己没叫出来。

那个胖子居然是我们学院的院长，博士生导师，班主任现在的导师！

这个院长我也很熟悉，记得大一刚进校的时候就是他给我们开的第一次新生大会，姓张，长得眉亲目善，微微
有些秃顶，让人不禁联系其西游记中的米勒佛祖，而且他也没什么架子，不像其他的院长一样扳着个脸，脸上总是
笑眯眯的，看见我们女生还会上前聊上几句，摸摸这个的头，拉拉那个的手，很是友善，所以在学生中的口碑一向
不错，可谓是人缘极好。

可今天，在这么一个昏暗的厕所里，漂亮的班主任，和蔼的院长，却下身紧紧的贴在一起，做着只有极其下流
龌龊的事情。

我的大脑里一片空白，思想不受控制的乱串，怎么办？

我居然发现了班主任和院长的奸情，不管他们两人有什么原因搞在一起，这都不是我这个穷学生能惹得起的，
现在在学校里那一样东西不要经过他们手？评奖学金评优秀，他们万一他们随便给我穿穿小鞋，我这辈子就别想毕
业了。

想到这里我不禁又惊又怕，再也没心思去偷窥了，悄悄的把头缩了回来，蹲在格间里只想他们快点结束。

门外的叫声越来越大，开始还是断断续续的呻吟，现在已演变成了连续不断的叫床声，伴随着的还有噼啪噼啪
的肉体撞击声和噗嗤噗嗤的水声。

突然我感到一股暖流流到大腿上，并顺着大腿往下流，我暗暗叫了声糟糕，先前尿急，但因为看到活体春宫图
一时兴奋便生生的将尿意压了下去，现在一紧张反而冷静下来，自然就再也憋不住了，又浓又骚的尿液不受控制的
从膀胱里流出，我一惊，如果尿液打在地上发出的声音被外面的人知道了，他们肯定知道厕所里还有一个人，到时

It would be terrible if they found me here.

I immediately sat down, the cold floor against my skin making me shiver, but I couldn't care less at that moment. I tried to keep
my buttocks pressed against the floor, blocking my urethra with my fingers, and relaxing my thigh muscles as much as possible, letting the urine flow carefully down my fingers.

Soon, a large puddle of golden urine had gathered under my buttocks, standing out starkly against the white floor.

The winter temperature was very low, and the once scalding hot urine quickly turned icy cold. Sitting in my own urine, my buttocks were already red from the cold.
After finally finishing, I gently wiped myself and carefully pulled up my pants, but the dean's voice suddenly rang out at the door, making my heart jump back into my chest.

I heard the dean yell, "Where's that stench of urine coming from?" "I was so nervous I didn't dare breathe, thinking I was doomed. But not
long after, I heard the dean chuckle and shout, 'Haha, so our usually aloof and elegant Ms. Yang wet her pants!' I peeked through the crack in the door and saw the homeroom
teacher being pressed against the toilet door, her buttocks raised high like a female dog. The dean was thrusting into her mercilessly from behind. The homeroom teacher's genitals were soaking wet
, and with each powerful thrust, a large amount of water sprayed out. I couldn't tell if it was vaginal fluid or urine,
but it made their genitals shiny and oily. The homeroom teacher was biting her lip tightly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and she occasionally let out a few soft moans from her nose.

Looking at the dean, all his features were squeezed together..." His eyes were narrowed to slits, and he was still snorting softly.

His hands were also busy, kneading and shaping the teacher's breasts.

The dean was clearly drunk tonight; not only did his hands show no mercy, leaving the teacher's breasts red and purple, but he was also quite
talkative, his breath reeking of alcohol—I could even smell it.

Suddenly, with a sudden movement, the dean lifted the teacher up with a cry, spreading her legs into an M-shape, his penis
deeply penetrating her, arranging her in an extremely shameful and lewd position.

While holding her like this, the dean said, "Our little teacher Yang needs to pee. Come on, let uncle help you pee." "After saying that, he actually
started walking around while thrusting, spraying urine everywhere like a sprinkler truck.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It turned out that the homeroom teacher had lost control of her bladder, not that she had discovered my presence. But speaking of the dean, he could even
say such a perverted thing. It seems that appearances can be deceiving.

While I was thinking, the dean had already finished urinating with the homeroom teacher in his arms. He was a little out of breath, but that's understandable. After all, he was already in his forties or fifties.
Even a young person couldn't handle such strenuous exercise, let alone a middle-aged person.

But the dean had no intention of letting the homeroom teacher off the hook. He lifted one of the homeroom teacher's legs high and inserted himself into her from the front while she was standing. His rough mouth
kissed the homeroom teacher's face wildly, spraying her face with foul breath of alcohol. His vulgar language increased. While biting the homeroom teacher's
nipple with his teeth, he mumbled: "Teacher Yang, I didn't expect your breasts to still smell so good, and your pussy to still be so tight. You're squeezing Uncle Wang so tight that it feels so good."
He paused for a moment, then continued, "Speaking of which, he really has to thank you, you newbie, otherwise how could he have stayed on at the university to become a doctor so quickly and smoothly?" " But such a good
pussy is a waste on your idiot husband, damn it, he's always so arrogant, and today he even disrespected me in front of the principal. If you hadn't come to me,
I would have fucking killed him..." The dean was completely absorbed in his excitement, muttering incessantly. The homeroom teacher, on the other hand,
hadn't uttered a word, her face expressionless, mechanically following the dean's movements.

Finally, I heard the dean let out a long gasp, her waist thrusting forward, her legs trembling.

At the same time, the homeroom teacher let out a distorted scream, her head jerking back before collapsing to the ground, motionless.

The restroom was filled only with low, labored breathing.

After a while, the dean pulled out his noticeably shrunken member, walked to the front, grabbed the homeroom teacher's hair, and shoved it into her mouth
. The homeroom teacher obediently cleaned it with her mouth.

A stream of murky, yellowish-white liquid was still slowly flowing from his lower body.

The dean, satisfied, straightened his pants and left, leaving the homeroom teacher sitting expressionlessly on the floor, staring blankly at the semen flowing from her genitals.
After a while, she stood up, picked up her soiled underwear, put it on mechanically, went to the mirror, washed her face, tidied her disheveled hair,
and then staggered away.

Having witnessed all this in my cubicle, I felt a complex mix of emotions.

Hearing the clatter of high heels fading into the distance, I quickly slipped out, not wanting to stay a moment longer, grabbed my bag, and ran back to my dormitory.

[The End]

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