Fangfang's New Clothes 0102

My girlfriend Fangfang—Fangfang's New Clothes
This year, my work situation has changed, leading to more business trips and less time to be home with her. This has made her often angry with me.
Recently, the weather has gotten so hot that it's almost dried out all the girls' clothes. Everywhere you look, there are short skirts and revealing tops. I've tried to persuade Fangfang to dress more sexily when she goes out, but she's a bit reserved. After all, there are many acquaintances in this city, and she'd be embarrassed if they saw her. Having had some "training" experiences before, Fangfang senses my intentions and is slowly starting to enjoy this unexpected stimulation.
Once, while shopping, she saw a very pretty flesh-colored short dress. It was made of chiffon and, in today's terms, very loose and revealing. It had a deep V-neck at the back, held up by two thin straps. The V-neck wasn't too big, but it was very loose, making it an easy short dress to expose herself. When I first saw it, I immediately pictured Fangfang wearing it, so I quickly had her try it on.
The dress was just 30 centimeters above the knee, but because it was loose, it looked like her underwear could be exposed at any moment. Turning around, the back was even more revealing, with a deep V-neck that extended all the way to her buttocks. Although there was a cinched waist design above the hips, it was still loose, and a third of her underwear was visible from above. There was a thin bra-like lining at the chest area, but I didn't have Fangfang wear a bra when she tried it on because the open back design would make it inappropriate to show the bra straps. The front wasn't very sheer, and the spotlights even reflected off it, which made me a little disappointed. However, Fangfang felt a little uncomfortable because the skirt was too short, so she bent down to pull at the hem. I happened to see that the loose V-neck revealed everything, exposing her two small breasts and nipples the size of soybeans. Seeing this, I didn't hesitate to take out my money and buy it.
After buying it, Fangfang refused to wear it no matter how I tried to persuade her, saying that it was too revealing and that it would be too embarrassing if acquaintances saw her wearing it, making them think she was seducing men.
But soon, the opportunity came. A contract was to be signed in a southern city, and I had to go on a business trip for a few days. Fangfang was very unhappy and said she wanted to come with me, saying that I was so lewd and that
I would definitely do something bad if I went for so many days by myself. Actually, I didn't want to take her with me because I would be very busy, going to project sites with clients for detailed inspections and negotiations, and I wouldn't have time to take care of her. But I couldn't resist her persistent pleading, so I told her she could come with me, but she could only wear the new short dress I bought her, and she couldn't bring any underwear.
I said if she agreed, I'd take her; if not, forget it. I thought she'd give up, but to my surprise, she said she'd think about it. When I booked the tickets, she told me she could agree to my request, but she needed an extra layer of clothing in our city. The thought of her having to wear that subtly revealing short dress for several days in a southern city almost made my nose bleed. Without hesitation,
I agreed and bought her a large t-shirt to wear over the dress. As soon as we arrived in that city and got off the plane, I made her take off her t-shirt. Fangfang refused, so I said, "I'll keep it for you, and I promise you can wear it again when we get back." Fangfang couldn't resist me, so she took it off and gave it to me. As soon as she turned away, I threw the shirt into the trash can.
I need to explain first that I have an online friend in that city, and we're kindred spirits. We met through forum posts and chatted on QQ for a long time. We've exchanged photos of our girlfriends, mostly topless but not showing their faces.
He's a few years younger than me and has a wilder lifestyle than me. He showed me photos of his girlfriend in a group sex session, where there were always three naked men surrounding her. He once asked me if I would accept having multiple partners with my Fangfang. I said I didn't know; I really don't know what I would think until I'm in that situation. Before I came, I told him I was bringing Fangfang along and we planned a meeting. Fangfang told me she would only stay in the hotel and wouldn't go anywhere or see anyone. For
the first two days, I was out running around while Fangfang stayed in the hotel, having her meals delivered to her room. Everything went smoothly, and there were no incidents of exposure, except for one minor incident when the room's internet was down. We asked the staff to fix it, and a male staff member came. You can imagine that the staff member must have seen some things he wanted to see.
The contract signing went smoothly; all the formalities were completed on Friday afternoon, and the contract was handed over at the client's company. I completely relaxed, declined the client's invitation, and quickly returned to the hotel.
Because I'd been so busy these past few days, I hadn't spent much time with Fangfang, not even doing our evening "homework." Seeing the eager look on Fangfang's face made me very tempted too. It was very hot, so I took Fangfang for a bath together. While bathing, I kept teasing her, spraying her genitals with the showerhead. Afterwards, we played 69 for a while, making Fangfang very wet. Just this one activity made Fangfang moan loudly uncontrollably. When Fangfang begged me to penetrate her, I stopped and told her it was still early, and I would have a nice meal with her, then take her to the karaoke bar on the third floor of the hotel, because she was still too embarrassed to go outside in that outfit. Although Fangfang was very reluctant, I persuaded
her to have dinner at the hotel restaurant first. Since it was still early, there weren't many people, and we quickly finished our dinner in a corner. It wasn't that I wanted to miss such a good opportunity to expose myself; in fact, this was part of my plan. Lowering Fangfang's psychological defenses was my first step.
We went to the karaoke bar on the third floor of the hotel, a place I had scouted beforehand. Although it's called a chain restaurant, there are still hostesses available if customers need them. They have powerful connections, so no one checks. You can have your way with any hostess in the private room if you want, provided you give them a generous tip. We booked a medium-sized private room, about seven or eight square meters. I ordered a bottle of liquor, a fruit platter, and snacks. When the waiter brought in the food, he wasn't too surprised to see Fangfang, because her lower body was hidden by the coffee table, and he couldn't see her from behind, so he couldn't see the hidden detail in her clothes. But he must have seen us when we arrived, because he still glanced at Fangfang a few more times
. She sang for a while, and when she sang, I hugged her from behind because she likes to sing standing up; otherwise, she says she can't sing well. Looking down from above, I could see the deep cleft of her buttocks, easily knowing she wasn't wearing underwear. I gently kissed her earlobe, my hand stroking up and down her chest. Soon, Fangfang couldn't take it anymore, her singing even starting to go off-key.
I simply pushed Fangfang down onto the sofa, lifted her legs, and then knelt on the floor, teasing her clitoris while secretly sending a text message as a signal. When Fangfang was aroused to the point of being very wet and kept begging me to penetrate her, the phone rang
. It was the online friend from the plan. This friend's online name was Contradiction, so I called him Little Spear. His girlfriend was called Weiwei. I had seen her photos—face-revealing candid shots, where she looked very innocent, as well as face-revealing photos and pictures of them having sex. Weiwei's breasts were very firm, probably a D cup, with pink and small nipples and areolas, probably because she was still young. Otherwise, they would be darker from having been with so many men. Xiao Mao and I had planned our conversation beforehand. He said I hadn't contacted him since I was here. I pretended to be too busy with work and didn't want to bother him. Fangfang kept waving at me and whispered, "Please don't let him come." I turned on speakerphone, and Xiao Mao said he had gone to the hotel to look for me but couldn't find me. The staff said I seemed to have gone to their karaoke bar, so he brought his girlfriend to find me.
I pretended to say we had already left, and Fangfang nodded repeatedly. Xiao Mao said, "I already asked the front desk, and they're right outside your private room." ? ? ? @? I quickly tried to put my legs down, but the door to the private room suddenly opened. Fangfang had just put her legs down, but I had lifted her skirt up to her waist, barely covering her pubic hair in the front. I could see her buttocks from the side.
Xiao Mao pretended to be surprised and said, "You guys are having a lot of fun!" He stared at the exposed area on Fangfang. I quickly deflected, saying, "It's okay, we're just here to relax for a bit." At that moment, Weiwei came in and greeted me. Actually, it was the first time I'd met either of them, but I pretended to be very familiar with them. Only Fangfang was completely unaware of what was going on.
After greeting Fangfang, Weiwei sat down next to her and started chatting. Fangfang straightened her skirt. I pulled Xiaomao aside and whispered a few words to her before we went out to buy more wine. Xiaomao said to me, "Fangfang is really beautiful. I never expected such an innocent face to dress so provocatively. I really want to go up and have a three-hundred-round battle with her." I said, "Not at all. We'll proceed according to plan. Are you worried about not having a chance?" We laughed at each other.
Weiwei's arrival made Fangfang feel relaxed because Weiwei was also dressed very sexily. She wore a halter-neck halter top that exposed the back completely, with a diamond-shaped piece of fabric in the front that only covered her breasts. However, an oval-shaped hole was cut out at the cleavage area. The fabric was thin and not see-through, but it showed her nipples. She was wearing very low-waisted shorts, only about 20 centimeters long, with crisscrossing straps about 5 centimeters wide on both sides of her thighs. It was obvious she wasn't wearing underwear, and the fabric was white and very thin.
At first, Fangfang was very reserved and didn't dare stand up to sing; she just sat there drinking with everyone. Everyone drank with her after singing, and soon Fangfang was a little tipsy.
After drinking about a bottle and a half of liquor, Xiaomao and I played rock-paper-scissors, while Weiwei played 15/20 with Fangfang. Because of the alcohol, Fangfang quickly forgot about the hidden danger of her clothes, probably thinking that sitting there would block the view!
Later, Weiwei pulled Fangfang to stand up and sing together. Fangfang was also dragged to her feet. Xiaomao and I saw the backs of Fangfang and Weiwei and our mouths watered. Xiaomao pointed to the back of Fangfang's skirt and said to me, "Brother, you're really something. Look what you've done to your sister-in-law. The water has soaked her skirt." I was so focused on looking at Weiwei that when I looked at Fangfang again, sure enough, the back of her skirt was wet. The flesh-colored chiffon became transparent when wet, and you could vaguely see her buttocks from behind. We excitedly downed two more glasses. Weiwei seemed to know what we were thinking, and she kept pulling Fangfang to sing. Later, Xiaomao went over and said, "Sister Fang, you sing so well, can I sing a duet with you?" Fangfang looked at me and agreed. I could tell Fangfang was already a little tipsy. While she was singing, Xiaomao kept peeking down from behind her. I knew he could definitely see her butt crack. Xiaomao happily gave me a thumbs up.
Weiwei came over, nudged me with her leg, toasted me, and then whispered to me, "I've read your chat history and the novels you wrote. I already talked to Xiaomao before I came. Today, I'll try to cooperate with you in a swapping game. I'm willing to cooperate with you in training Fangfang. I have a lot of experience in this area." I said, "Then it's up to you."
Later, Fangfang was a little unsteady on her feet. Weiwei seemed quite sober. Xiaomao and I were just a little dizzy. Fangfang had the lowest alcohol tolerance among us. Weiwei put on some music, turned off the lights, and we started dancing in the private room. At first, I faced Fangfang, and Xiaomao faced Weiwei. Soon, Xiaomao pushed Weiwei from behind and made her turn around. Weiwei pulled Fangfang over, and I remained facing her. Weiwei stood behind Fangfang, her hands on Fangfang's waist as she danced. But soon it was Xiaomao's turn.
To cover for Xiaomao, I put my hands on Fangfang's shoulders. Fangfang swayed her body, raising her hands to the music, her eyes slightly closed. Then I saw Weiwei secretly lift Fangfang's skirt from behind. Xiaomao's hands moved from her waist to lightly caress Fangfang's body, tracing her chest. Fangfang thought it might be Weiwei, and under the influence of alcohol, she didn't feel anything.
Later, Xiaomao took Weiwei's place, groping Fangfang's entire body from behind as she danced. Fangfang simply closed her eyes. Suddenly, Xiaomao's hands went down and grabbed Fangfang's crotch, his fingertips under her skirt, probably touching her inner thighs. The song ended quickly, and Xiao Mao and Weiwei switched places. Fangfang hadn't quite realized what was happening when they stopped.
We took turns drinking with her, and she quickly became confused. I thought Xiao Mao was going to do it there, but Weiwei said, "This isn't exciting enough, let's go somewhere else!" After
leaving the karaoke bar, we took a taxi to a slow-rock bar in the suburbs. When we came out, Fangfang was okay; she could still walk, but she wasn't quite conscious. When we got out of the car, she needed help. At first, Weiwei helped her, but later, she and Xiao Mao helped her together inside.
The bar was crowded; the dance floor and aisles were packed, but we still managed to get a booth, apparently reserved by Xiao Mao in advance. This booth was in the far corner, and the seat not against the wall was probably a blind spot, so no one dancing on the dance floor or in the aisle could see it.
Weiwei put Fangfang in that blind spot and sat down next to her. We ordered two more dozen beers, and after a few drinks, Weiwei pulled Fangfang down to dance. When Fangfang came in, she couldn't even stand very steadily, but she still swayed along with her and walked to the aisle. At first, the two danced facing each other at the booth. Later, Weiwei somehow pulled Fangfang onto the dance floor. Once on the dance floor, we couldn't see clearly anymore.
After drinking two more bottles, I felt uneasy and stood on a higher spot to see where Fangfang and the others were. I finally spotted them. Weiwei and Fangfang were near the center of the dance floor, facing each other, their bodies pressed together, swaying from side to side, very alluring
. A little while later, a boy with an afro pressed himself against Weiwei from behind, almost touching her. Unexpectedly, Weiwei stuck her butt out and rubbed it against the boy's crotch. This amused the boy, and his penis began to throb rapidly like a male dog. One of the boy's companions also squeezed behind Fangfang and tried to rub his butt against hers. Fangfang was startled and tried to move forward, but ended up bumping into Weiwei. Weiwei hugged Fangfang and whispered something in her ear. Fangfang seemed to close her eyes and hugged Weiwei back. The two of them were swaying. The guy behind her, unaware of what was happening, took a step back. Unexpectedly, Weiwei used a sliding motion, lifting Fangfang's skirt up to her waist as she moved upwards. Then, Weiwei wrapped her arm around Fangfang's waist. Fangfang, still unaware that her entire back from the waist down was exposed,
couldn't believe her eyes and even took another half-step back, staring intently at Fangfang's buttocks. At this point, the people around them didn't seem to react, but their companions did. There were four of them in total, and the rest squeezed through.
Weiwei, seemingly protecting Fangfang, pushed her towards us, and the others followed. A guy seemed to reach out and touch Fangfang's inner thigh,
and the guy with the afro also tried to hug Weiwei. But Weiwei and Fangfang were holding each other tightly, so he had to hug Fangfang as well. Unexpectedly, he directly touched Fangfang's bare buttocks. I saw the guy with the afro and his boys all had lewd smiles on their faces. They were pushing Fangfang and the other girl, originally heading in our direction, but slowly seemed to veer off course and squeeze towards the edge of the dance floor. Their direction was very close to where I was standing now. There were no booths next to them, only a wall. When they got to the wall, it was only a short distance from me. About four meters away, because I was standing higher, I could see clearly that
Weiwei had also noticed me. She winked at me, and I saw that the back strap of her tiny top was undone and hanging to the side. The man with the afro was rubbing her breasts. She and Fangfang were still hugging tightly, so the back of the man's hand was rubbing against Fangfang's breasts.
Someone behind Fangfang even went so far as to put his hand down from the front of Fangfang's thigh, and it looked like his fingers were inserted into Fangfang's vagina. Fangfang was definitely very wet down there, I was sure of that. Fangfang tried to push his hand away, but she didn't have the strength. I saw Fangfang seem to say something loudly, but I couldn't hear anything because of the loud dance music.
Looking at Weiwei, her hot pants were pulled down to her knees, and the man with the afro was thrusting back and forth behind her. He must have been penetrated. Weiwei didn't resist at all, and seemed to be responding, her beautiful body throbbing as she was being fucked. Fangfang's younger brother seemed to have been inspired and also unzipped his pants. At that moment, I hesitated. I wanted to rush over and pull Fangfang over, but my inner desire was for that guy to insert his thing into Fangfang's vagina and thrust in and out forcefully.
Watching that guy's hand move around below Fangfang, probably trying to position his penis for penetration, Fangfang struggled to resist. Just then, I saw several staff members, seemingly from a slow-rock bar, squeeze through. The guy was about to succeed when one of the staff said something, and both he and the man with the afro stopped. The man with the afro gave Weiwei a slip of paper, probably with a phone number, which Weiwei slipped into her hot pants pocket. She didn't even zip up her hot pants, and pulled Fangfang towards our booth. I quickly sat back down, pretending to play drinking games with Xiaomao. Xiaomao whispered to me, "I saw it too, wasn't it great?"
They came back and sat down. I saw Fangfang was still shaken, but they didn't say anything, just kept drinking, probably to calm their nerves. But Fangfang wasn't a big drinker to begin with, and she'd already drunk a lot. After a while, she slumped onto the table and
said to me with a lewd grin, "Now's the time, how about we switch?" I said, "Isn't it too conspicuous here? What if we get caught?" Weiwei said, "Don't worry, we definitely won't be noticed from this spot." She had me sit down, unzipped my pants, and exposed my penis, which was already rock hard.
Then Weiwei did something even bolder: she took off her top, pulled down her shorts, and sat half-naked on my lap. I touched Weiwei's large breasts, and Weiwei's lower body kept... She slid her labia against my penis, very quickly. Xiao Mao even took out his phone and started taking pictures.
Because I was still aroused by what had just happened and wanted to see Xiao Mao and Fangfang having sex, I cooperated with Weiwei forcefully, wanting to finish quickly. Unexpectedly, before I could finish, Weiwei stood up, left me, and said, "Let them go first, otherwise you won't be as excited after you ejaculate." I thought about it and realized she was right; if I calmed down after ejaculating, I might not be able to let go.
Xiao Mao came over and cleared the table, then surprisingly picked up Fangfang and put her on the table. Weiwei stood next to the table, blocking the view of us from the dance floor, and danced facing us. Just then, the pole dancing performance on the dance floor began. A scantily clad female dancer went up to perform, and everyone's attention was drawn to the stage. With Weiwei's cover, Xiao Mao actually pulled Fangfang's skirt up to her armpits, exposing her entire body. Xiao Mao spread Fangfang's legs apart, and a lot of vaginal fluid flowed from Fangfang's lower body. Her vagina was slightly open. Xiao Mao first licked it, then rubbed Fangfang's clitoris with two fingers, the frequency increasing. Fangfang's lower body actually moved. I saw Fangfang slightly raise her head, but I couldn't see who was touching her. Then, my mind was overwhelmed by the feeling of pleasure. When Xiao Mao inserted two fingers into Fangfang's vagina, Fangfang actually began to moan softly. I went over and sucked on one of Fangfang's nipples. Fangfang looked at me. I went over and kissed her, swirling my tongue in her mouth. Fangfang softly wrapped her arms around my neck, and I held her head with both hands. When I held her with both hands, Fangfang seemed to notice something, and her eyes widened a little. At that moment, Xiao Mao inserted his penis into Fangfang's vagina and began to thrust in and out like a piston. Fangfang immediately realized that it wasn't me doing it to her, but being kissed on the top and having her nipples rubbed with my fingers, while Xiao Mao was thrusting in and out at a high frequency, made her so excited that she didn't have a chance to object
. After about five minutes of this, Weiwei came over, picked up Fangfang's upper body, and sat her in a corner, allowing Xiao Mao to penetrate her from the front. Weiwei held Fangfang's legs with both hands, while Xiaomao kissed Weiwei and penetrated Fangfang. I was so excited I wanted to masturbate. Weiwei saw this, and since Xiaomao was also struggling in that position, Weiwei stood up, holding Fangfang. I really admired her strength.
Weiwei placed Fangfang's buttocks halfway up the table, allowing Xiaomao to stand up and penetrate her. Then I stood behind Weiwei and penetrated her. Soon, the moans of the two beauties rose and fell. If it weren't for the music, their cries would have been heard by half the people in the slow-rock bar. However, this also meant that people on the dance floor could see a bit of what was happening. I nervously looked towards the dance floor and found there was nothing to worry about. The performer's upper body was painted, but her nipples weren't. People were completely captivated by her, and no one noticed our actions.
At this moment, Xiaomao's face began to contort, and his movements changed from a high-speed frequency to pulling out a lot, then thrusting all the way in, pausing for half a second, repeating, and then holding on tightly. I knew he had ejaculated. I pulled out of Weiwei's body, changed the position of the spear, and thrust hard dozens of times, ejaculating inside Fangfang as well.
Fangfang had several orgasms by then, her vagina was wet, making her anus slippery. I pulled out and tried again, and surprisingly, I inserted it into Fangfang's anus. Fangfang's whole body tensed up, and she suddenly seemed to wake up, hugging me tightly, which startled me so much that I quickly pulled out. Fangfang then lay limply on top of Weiwei again. Xiao Mao saw what I was doing and tried to insert it into Fangfang's back door, but he couldn't after several attempts; his penis had already gone soft.
Later, we returned to the hotel. I booked a standard room. Weiwei asked me if today was exciting. I honestly said it was exactly what I wanted. Weiwei asked me to make a decision. She said she would take Fangfang out to play tomorrow, without me and Xiao Mao following, but she could let me see Fangfang sober at night and have a group sex with her. If she couldn't do that, she would accept any of my requests. I
thought about it and agreed, but I made three rules with her: first, there could be no danger; second, Fangfang had to agree; and third, we had to use condoms. Weiwei agreed that
we two couples would sleep in separate beds. The next morning, I woke up late and there was no one in the room. Later, Weiwei and Fangfang came back together, still dressed as they were the day before. Fangfang's dress was very thin, and Weiwei had washed it for her, so it dried very quickly.
I don't know what Weiwei said to Fangfang, but Fangfang said she wanted to go shopping with Weiwei and then have dinner with me and Xiao Mao that night. Amidst my confusion and bewilderment, Fangfang went out with Weiwei. I was terrified they'd be dragged off and raped during the day, but there was nothing I could do but anxiously await news from Weiwei.
Fangfang's New Clothes 2-1
Speaking of which, Weiwei took Fangfang away, and I was still a little uneasy. This morning, while drinking soy milk, I saw Weiwei put something into Fangfang's cup, and then Fangfang became dazed, as if she'd been drinking. Weiwei changed Fangfang into a similar backless dress. From the front, it looked like a halter top, but in the back, the double shoulder straps were joined together, becoming a single strap that connected to the hem just above the hips. It was also super loose; Xiaomao said it was a super plus size. So, from the back, you could see her buttocks. The front was fine, but the main mystery was on the sides, because the sides weren't fitted, somewhat like a halter top design. Standing sideways, you could only see about a third of her breasts, but with the slightest movement, more was visible because the skirt was so loose and short. While Fangfang was tying her hair, we, sitting on the chair, could already see her lower body exposed, about half her buttocks showing. Because of the looseness, it wasn't easily noticeable from above, but we could sense that there was nothing covering her lower body.
Xiao Mao and I both got erections. Xiao Wei noticed and winked furtively.
Xiao Wei led Fangfang out the door, and Xiao Mao suggested we secretly follow them to see what they were doing. This suggestion was perfect for me.
We changed into two T-shirts for the hotel event, complete with matching baseball caps—we looked like paparazzi!
After leaving, Xiao Wei and Fangfang walked east along the sidewalk. Fangfang walked on the inside, her steps a little unsteady, so Xiao Wei supported her arm. They didn't walk very fast. I bought a large advertising magazine, ready to use it as a cover at any moment.
They reached the subway entrance, and Xiao Wei suddenly turned to look in our direction and smiled. Fangfang asked Xiaowei, and Xiaowei shook her head, said something to her, and then the two of them walked down the subway stairs.
I asked Xiaomao if Xiaowei had noticed us, and Xiaomao said she probably had. Before Xiaowei left, she had secretly told him to have me follow behind, just in case anything got out of control, so we could step in and help.
It was a weekend, and the subway station was crowded. We hid behind the line next to them. The subway arrived quickly, and people surged on. After the two of them boarded, we got on through a side door. Once on, Xiao Mao and I squeezed to the opposite door that wasn't open. I used a magazine to cover my face and leaned against the door, peering at Fangfang and Xiaowei. The subway wasn't too crowded at that time; there were still gaps to move around. I easily spotted Fangfang and Xiaowei. Xiaowei let go of Fangfang's hand and stood to Fangfang's left, grabbing the handrail above with her right hand. Fangfang lost her balance and, with a jolt, fell onto a young man in his twenties next to her, quickly apologizing. The young man was stunned; his eyes widened immediately. A tall, slender woman with a ponytail, wearing a very sexy dress, had fallen on him. He almost had a nosebleed, quickly helping Fangfang up and saying it was okay, then immediately realizing his hand was touching the woman's smooth skin. Upon closer inspection, it turned out Fangfang was wearing a backless dress. Looking down, through the gap in the skirt, the upper part of her bare buttocks was visible. The young man immediately froze, speechless.
Fangfang blushed instantly and quickly leaned towards Xiaowei, reaching out her left hand to pull the top ring. As her left hand rose, the left side of the skirt tightened, while the right side loosened significantly. From my perspective, I could see Fangfang's right breast completely exposed, her small, pink nipple right next to the young man. The young man turned around, facing Fangfang, and took a half-step to the left. He could now see Fangfang's entire side profile, carefully peeking at her small breasts. Fangfang, embarrassed, turned her head to talk to Xiaowei.
At this moment, a young man sitting behind Fangfang also noticed the secret. Even from a distance, I could see that because her left hand was raised, a third of her left buttock was exposed. The young man could definitely see more; perhaps even the private parts between her legs were exposed to him. The young man raised
his phone, seemingly taking pictures under Fangfang's skirt for a while. Unfortunately, Xiaowei and Fangfang got off the train after only two stops. We quickly followed them out.
Xiaowei led Fangfang out of the station to a place called something like an art center. It was a detached villa that looked like a photo studio.
After they went inside, they seemed to say something to the receptionist and then went upstairs. Xiaomao and I looked at each other, realizing that continuing to follow them was unrealistic. But it didn't seem like anything special. Were they taking photos in a place like this? That didn't seem like anything special either. Xiaomao was
also helpless. He took out a cigarette and handed it to me. I waved it away. He lit one for himself and said, "Wait and see. After you finish this one, let's find a place to sit for a while. It's so hot. If we wait any longer, we'll get heatstroke." Just then, Xiaomao's phone rang. He looked at it and handed it to me. It was a message from Xiaowei. It said "Wind Chime Hotel, Room 309."
We looked at each other, neither of us knowing what it meant. Just then, a sanitation worker pushed his cart by. I quickly went over to ask him. He told us that the Wind Chime Hotel was right next to the art center. We went in through the main entrance next to the art center, and it was the building next to it on the side.
Completely bewildered, we went into the hotel and told the receptionist we were in room 309. The receptionist gave us a name and asked if it was her reservation. Xiao Mao quickly said yes. It was surprising that such a fashionable girl like Xiao Wei had such a somewhat rustic name.
Room 309 was a suite. Upon entering, there was a reception room, two bedrooms on the right, and a bathroom on the left. The bathroom was long and narrow, with a window at the far end fitted with a simple curtain. It was a bit dark,
so I casually opened the curtain a crack and immediately discovered the secret. This hotel and the art center seemed to be connected. Outside the window was a door to the art center, and outside that door was a fire escape—a metal staircase. The staircase was about 80 centimeters wide, quite narrow. The staircase was less than 20 centimeters from the hotel wall. This hotel window faced directly onto the art center's fire escape door. While the hotel floor had windows, the art center only had doors on the third floor. The door had a glass window
, and because we were so close, we could see into the room opposite. The opposite room was bright because of its large window, while our bathroom was dark –
practically a peephole! I thought to myself, "Damn it." I saw Xiaowei open the door from the opposite room, glance in our direction, and even secretly wave.
There was a man with a ponytail in the opposite room; upon closer inspection, it was a man. Xiaowei gave Fangfang something to drink. Fangfang looked even more confused, just shaking her head and nodding. Later, I learned from Xiaowei that she was trying to persuade Fangfang to take body painting photos with her. The owner of the art center was Xiaowei's good friend.
Later, Xiaowei took off her top – it was a small halter top – and let the man with the ponytail paint on her body. It looked like a plum blossom tree; the painting was quite skillful, with the nipples depicted as branching twigs. It was beautifully painted, and the nipples were painted a darker shade, not very noticeable. Xiaowei sat on a round stool while they were painting, her back to us. I didn't see how the ponytail man worked on her body.
Xiao Mao, true to his liking, kept whispering about how great it felt, asking why he wasn't drawing down there
. Then Xiao Wei went to persuade Fang Fang. I noticed Fang Fang's eyes were glazed over, and she was shaking her head. Then Xiao Wei pulled Fang Fang up and took off her skirt. Fang Fang resisted in vain, and Xiao Wei stripped her naked. Since she only had one piece of clothing
, Fang Fang quickly covered her private parts with her hands, one above the other. Xiao Wei pulled her onto a round stool, but facing us.
Xiao Wei persuaded Fang Fang for a while, then pointed to her own body, and Fang Fang finally relented. She moved her hands away from her chest. The ponytail man didn't seem to have any lecherous eyes. This reassured Fang Fang a lot. The
ponytail man started drawing on Fang Fang's body. He started by drawing plum blossoms below her neck. Why were they all plum blossoms? Or did he only know how to draw plum
blossoms? He drew a few plum blossoms on the left side of her chest, and then some on her ribs below her chest. Unlike Xiao Wei, whose plum blossoms were concentrated on her chest and front, this was different. Fangfang's plum blossoms were concentrated on the right side of her upper body, below her neck. Then, while drawing tree branches, I saw Fangfang tremble when the colored pencil traced across her right nipple. Perhaps because the branches needed to be painted darker, the man with the ponytail repeatedly traced the same area on Fangfang's nipple, causing it to harden. The man with the ponytail stopped and said something to Fangfang. Later, I learned that hard nipples would make the drawing difficult, so he gently rubbed Fangfang's nipple with his index finger. Fangfang's nipple softened, and
her face turned even redder. I could clearly see her chest heaving. The man with the ponytail drew the branches thicker and thicker downwards, then said something to Fangfang again. Xiaowei also went over and spoke to Fangfang. Then Xiaowei pulled Fangfang up, stood behind her, grabbed her hands, and pulled them to the side, preventing Fangfang from covering her genitals. Fangfang had very little pubic hair, making her genitals clearly visible. The man with the ponytail continued drawing downwards, the entire branch reaching into Fangfang's pubic hair.
The artistic conception of the painting was indeed beautiful; a plum blossom started from the grass and filled Fangfang's entire right breast. However, the left side was completely exposed. The pubic hair was barely visible unless you looked closely, because the color was dark and the hair was sparse.
Xiaowei took Fangfang to look in the mirror. Fangfang probably thought it was indeed beautiful, standing in front of the mirror looking at herself repeatedly. After a while, the man with the ponytail came up with a camera and took pictures of the two of them, first individually, then together. Initially, everything was normal, but then Xiaowei suddenly stood behind Fangfang and touched Fangfang's left breast. Then she pulled Fangfang down to the ground, spread her legs,
and actually licked Fangfang's clitoris with her tongue. The man with the ponytail also lay down next to her, taking close-up photos. Fangfang resisted in vain, so she covered her eyes and swayed from side to side.
Xiaowei slowly released her hands from Fangfang's legs and continued licking. Then she suddenly moved to the side, and the man with the ponytail licked Fangfang's clitoris. Xiaowei took the camera to take pictures. The man with the ponytail licked Fangfang a few times and then turned her over. Fangfang still
covered her eyes with her hands, kneeling on the ground with her buttocks sticking up high. The man with the ponytail continued to lick Fangfang's vulva. Fangfang's body convulsed as she arched her back, supporting herself with her hands on the ground, no longer covering her eyes, but still keeping them closed and her mouth open. No sound could be heard from this side, so it was unclear whether she made a sound.
The man with the ponytail licked for about five more minutes. Fangfang seemed to be swaying from side to side, about to reach her climax from the stimulation. The man with the ponytail unbuckled his belt, while Fangfang, completely unaware of what was about to happen, probably thought Xiaowei was still licking her
. The man with the ponytail pulled his pants down to his thighs, revealing his penis. "Damn," Xiaomao and I exclaimed simultaneously, "that's a huge dick!" It was about 20 centimeters long and quite thick. It was fully erect, with bulging veins, a purplish-red glans, and the entire shaft curving upwards
. The man with the ponytail straightened up, aimed at her vagina, and thrust in most of it. We clearly saw Fangfang lean forward, trying to escape the huge penis, but the man with the ponytail grabbed her hips and pulled her back, then began thrusting rapidly, gradually increasing the speed. Xiaowei, standing to their side, seemed to be recording the high-frequency,
high-amplitude thrusting of the man with the ponytail's huge penis. Fangfang's mouth was wide open, her hands flailing wildly, unsure of where to put them. After a few hundred thrusts, her abdomen contracting and relaxing as if in an exercise routine
, Xiaowei said something to the man with the ponytail and pointed in our direction. Before we could even react, the man with the ponytail grabbed Fangfang's lower abdomen, pulled her up, and pushed her towards the fire escape. Fangfang held onto the iron stair railing, and the man with the ponytail continued thrusting from behind in a doggy-style position, even lifting one of her legs. Xiaomao and I could clearly see the man with the ponytail's large penis going in and out of Fangfang's vagina, and a lot of fluid was flowing down her thighs from her vagina
. Fangfang's face was almost pressed against our window, but she didn't open her eyes. If she had, she might have seen me watching her being penetrated, or she might have seen Xiaomao's hand trembling inside his pants. But she didn't. We could already hear Fangfang's suppressed moans. The ponytail-wearing man let out a series of exhilarating moans, the pleasure overwhelming his reason.
He lowered Fangfang's leg and began thrusting faster and faster, each time penetrating to the very bottom, reaching Fangfang's clitoris. The slapping sounds of his penis against Fangfang's buttocks were like applause from a theater audience. Fangfang's thighs suddenly clamped tightly together, her calves trembling as if they were cold.
The ponytail-wearing man's thrusting became even faster, his hands gripping Fangfang's waist tightly. Fangfang seemed about to collapse, her head jerking up forcefully. The white veins in her neck seemed to bulge through her skin.
Suddenly, the ponytail-wearing man changed his rhythm, pulling his penis out 80% before plunging it in again. After only five thrusts, Fangfang let out a long cry, collapsing to her knees, her body still convulsing as if electrocuted. The man with the ponytail gripped his large penis and walked to Fangfang's side, seemingly intending to ejaculate into her mouth. However, Fangfang wouldn't open her mouth, so the man continued masturbating a few more times, ejaculating onto Fangfang's face. There was quite a lot of it; some even landed on her nose and dripped down her mouth.
At that moment, he heard the sound of a car below, and the man with the ponytail quickly carried Fangfang back to the room
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