[Non-original] Exposed Story 1-2 (Urban Life Adult Fiction)

Hello everyone, my name is Xiaomi. I think no one cares about my real name, and even if someone does, I don’t want to tell it. Anyway, everyone calls me Xiao Mi.

I just went to college this year. My father passed away very early, and my mother was the only one working. I also had a younger brother who was still in school, so I made up my mind not to ask a penny from my family starting from college, and to rely on my own part-time job to pay for all tuition and living expenses.

Ever since I started to develop in elementary school, I have felt a strong sexual desire hidden in my body. No, it’s not so much sexual desire as it is a desire to expose oneself. This desire originated from one time when I was in elementary school and I went to the park with my mother and brother. I suddenly wanted to go to the toilet, but the women's restroom was full, so my mother asked me to go to a secluded bush to solve it. At that time, I didn't know if anyone saw me, but the fear of being seen by others made my body hot for no reason, so I rubbed my little bean with my hand while peeing. Maybe because I had never received such stimulation at that time, I quickly reached orgasm, and a large amount of vaginal fluid spurted out along with golden urine. This was my first masturbation and orgasm experience in my life. I didn't tell my mother about this. Of course, I don't think anyone would tell their mother either, but this feeling has always lingered in my heart.

After I got home, I recalled the feeling at that time while taking a shower. I rubbed my little sister with my fingers. Although it felt stimulating, it was not as strong as it was in the park. So I used soap instead of my fingers and masturbated vigorously. Soon I reached a climax, but I still couldn't forget the feeling at that time, but I couldn't find out what was missing.

Until one day, I heard some pornographic stories told by my male classmates at school, which made me feel hot all over. I had to go to the toilet to masturbate to relieve my sexual desire. However, my underwear was wet because of the unexpectedly large amount of vaginal fluid that sprayed out. So I decided to take it off and go home without wearing underwear. On the way home, I passed an overpass. I was wearing a short skirt at the time and suddenly I remembered that my lower body was only that short skirt. I unconsciously looked back to see if anyone could see under my skirt. At that moment, it was as if a strong electric current flowed through my body. I trembled violently and then collapsed to the ground. I had an orgasm! I actually reached orgasm just because of this moment of consciousness. I found that what I wanted was not just masturbation, not just the pleasure produced by friction between my lower body, but what I wanted more was that contradictory feeling of being afraid of others seeing my private parts, yet wanting to be seen.

At that time, I held back my body and explained to my classmates that I felt dizzy because of my menstrual period. My classmates helped me go home. After returning home, I couldn't help but want to relive that feeling immediately, so I went to the room, opened the curtains, and touched my private parts facing the window. When I thought that someone passing by outside might see it, my whole body became extremely sensitive. It wasn't just the nipples and the vagina, it seemed like every inch of skin was a sensitive area, which made me orgasm more than a dozen times within a few minutes. In the end, I lay powerless on the bed, but my head kept thinking about some cute and lewd plans.

First of all, of course, I often don’t wear underwear. Before going out every day, I will go to the bathroom to take off my underwear and put it in my schoolbag. In addition, I also deliberately pull up my skirt to make my pussy easier to see. In addition, I began to look for various secluded places in schools and nearby parks to masturbate. Later, this exposure behavior gradually became a part of my life. It made me happy and confident. At the same time, I kept working hard to maintain my body, hoping that every part exposed could attract more people's attention.

Whenever I walk on the street, I hope someone will stare at my long legs, even all the way up to my thighs. Their gaze is like a catalyst, bringing me immense pleasure and making me full of confidence and charm.

Later, I was admitted to university, left my hometown, left the many places where I had exposed myself and masturbated, and planned my more exposed life.

As I said, my family’s financial situation was not good, so the first thing I had to do was to find a job. In fact, I have long thought about having a job that can satisfy my personality and make a lot of money -

Betel nut beauty. To be honest, I don’t really like the title Xi Shi, it sounds a bit old-fashioned, but let’s just call it that for now. This job allows you to wear cool clothes and hang out outside, and the more attractive you dress, the more income you will earn, so I immediately started working in this direction.

Fortunately, I soon found a very special betel nut stall. The boss is a middle-aged woman, and everyone calls her Sister Chen. Sister Chen designed the betel nut stall to have a princess-like feel and stocks clothes of various styles. These clothes are not necessarily very revealing, but they are all very distinctive and can attract boys' appetite. She also said that everyone has a quota of one set of clothes every month, and he can pay for the set of work clothes he wants. He also knows people in the industry who do this, so if he wants any clothes, he can design them himself. This is really attractive to me! Since I was a child, I have liked wearing all kinds of beautiful clothes, and I like exposing myself even more. Many beauties don’t dare to show too much, but I’m eager to show more and dress up in various ways to attract other people’s attention.

At the same time, Sister Chen is very fair in splitting accounts. If she makes a lot of money, she will generously share the profits with everyone. This job not only allowed me to pay my tuition and support myself, but also allowed me to send a lot of money home every month to help my family.

Woolen cloth!

(Chapter 2) – Campus Life

My skin is not very white, but it is a healthy complexion. However, I pay great attention to the evenness and radiance of my skin tone. I have a cute appearance, and my big eyes are my proudest weapon. They can emit super strong electricity even without eye makeup. She is about 160cm tall, with an E cup and long beautiful legs.

When I have classes during the day, I go to school like other students, but if I always wear a short skirt that exposes my butt, I will inevitably be misunderstood in this palace of knowledge, so I will occasionally dress conservatively. But wearing a skirt

This is still my most basic requirement. Of course, I usually don’t wear panties underneath. Later, I gradually felt that this kind of person may look like a good child on the outside, but is actually a slut on the inside, and can also bring me a different kind of pleasure than before.

Just like when I was a betel nut beauty, I gradually started to dress in different ways on weekdays: sometimes in a formal suit, sometimes in a princess-like puffy skirt, and sometimes dressed up as a lovable little loli.

I can feel the way others look at me in the classroom and on campus, and I often hear boys whispering about me. I enjoy this feeling, but I pretend not to know it on the outside. I have to maintain my image. I like the feeling that others can't guess what I am thinking.

In fact, after I went to college, I bought myself a small gift: a remote-controlled vibrator, which can be covered with covers with various particles to increase the touch. When I was working at the betel nut stand, I would put it in my pussy and open it

Switch, it's easy to get orgasmic watching people passing by outside stealing glances at me. Of course I must control myself moderately so that I don't lack the energy to deliver betel nut when customers come, or accidentally leak sexual fluids in front of customers.

Perhaps it was because of this action that I often looked shy and my face was rosy, which attracted many customers to support me. They would often come to me and invite their friends to buy betel nuts from me. Therefore, my business

The results were better than I expected. I also said that our boss, Sister Chen, is a very generous person. Seeing that I earn a lot, she will give me a lot of extra bonuses. On average, I can earn about 40,000 to 50,000 yuan a month! Deduct

After paying for tuition, expenses, and sending money home, I will also have some pocket money to buy more toys and clothes. I love this kind of life!

The previous part seems to be just a self-introduction, and now it’s time to get to the point.

As I said, I am a college student, and I will not do something like just making money without studying hard. Although I often dress strangely, I still attend classes seriously and my grades are among the top ten in the class! However, when I encounter some boring general education classes, I will still turn on my little vibrator and secretly climax under the desk.

After two months of classes, there were gradually some boys pursuing me in school, but many boys nowadays are spineless. Some of them dress like Korean stars, but I think they are effeminate; some of them think they are in a rock band.

They even invited me to listen to their performance, but all they did was yell and scream. What kind of bullshit is this? ! What’s even more ridiculous is that I actually met a fat otaku from the anime club who said he wanted to pay me to be his maid! (Maybe because I was

Lolita style...) Actually, I don't mind being a maid. The role of a slutty maid seems to be very pleasurable, but this master is really unworthy...

I don't mind you saying I'm too picky, but I mind it very much! ! How could this be my choice? Those who come to my door are all weirdos. Even if I don’t want them, no one else will! Is it possible that my temperament can only attract these monsters? I don’t want it~~~~I also want a romantic college life! I was yelling loudly on my way home from work.

The next day after the roar, a miracle actually happened. The first class of the day was a general education class. Although the class was nutritious, the teacher's weak speech made me wonder if he would fall asleep if he didn't keep talking.

Wear. Naturally, everyone in the audience was sleeping. Wasn't this a good opportunity for me to masturbate? In fact, I had already thought about this yesterday, so I prepared a big massager in advance and inserted it into my vagina, and then put on a pair of transparent pantyhose to trap it.

Wear a knee-length skirt over it. It is still my favorite look of a lady on the outside and a wild girl on the inside.

Ten minutes into the class, the student survival rate was less than 2%. I seized the opportunity to secretly reach into her skirt to turn on the vibrator, then pretended to fall asleep on the table. But maybe because I had classes all day yesterday, and after class I covered for someone else

I was so tired that I actually fell asleep. I had a dream. I dreamed that I met a handsome boy on campus (although I said handsome, I don’t remember what he looked like). At that time, I was enjoying walking.

I was enjoying the pleasure of masturbating with a vibrator on the side of the road, and I didn't pay attention to my surroundings and bumped into him, and I fell to the ground. He helped me up very gently and said he wanted to treat me to a meal to make amends. After class we had a nice dinner and drank some

Wine, I also used the vibrator to secretly orgasm repeatedly during the meal. Later, when we were drunk, he took me to a motel. I went into the room and lifted my skirt to show him my transparent pantyhose, the vibrator, and my wet pussy.

my pussy, telling him that I was a slutty little devil and wanted him to possess my body strongly.

He took off his shirt slowly and calmly. He was so charming when he took it off. After taking it off, I saw my favorite body, a little thin and strong (of course, I can do whatever I want in my dream). After taking off his lower body, he revealed a long

And a hard penis. I immediately knelt down and took his glans in my mouth, licking it back and forth with the tip of my tongue, while taking off my clothes. Soon I was naked except for my red high heels. I guess my subconscious mind was

Consciousness seems to like this kind of dressing. At this time, his penis seemed to be a size bigger than before after I licked it, and it was a dark purple color with a black tint. Just seeing it made my whole body hot. So I put my hands on the bed and put my soft buttocks

Her buttocks were raised high towards him.

"Hurry, fuck me... fuck me to death!" I screamed losing my mind.

Without saying a word, he immediately thrust his penis deep into my vagina. Although my vagina should have been torn, I didn't feel any pain, only indescribable comfort. Every time he thrusted, my pussy gushed out a lot of love juices, which splashed out along with his penis.

"It feels so good... My little honey, it feels so good! Continue... continue... ah... I'm going to die..." I've gone crazy.

He seemed to have endless energy, and we changed positions more than a dozen times throughout the night. I orgasmed dozens of times and fell asleep on the big round bed as if I was dying.

Then I heard "beep, beep, beep... beep, beep... " and I woke up. Everyone in the classroom had left. On my desk was a watch that belonged to me, and the alarm was ringing. The vibrator that was still inserted into my lower body has stopped working. I guess it's out of power.

Well, if not, I might have really collapsed and died! My pantyhose were extremely wet, but luckily they had a bright reflective finish so it couldn't be seen. Then I picked up the watch on the table and saw that the get out of class was almost over.

I had to rush to the department building for my next class. Fortunately, I had put away my books before I lay down to sleep, so I grabbed the watch and bag that saved my life and rushed out.

My long beautiful legs are not just for show, they make me run very fast! I quickly rushed to the super long staircase of the department building, ready to sprint up in one breath. However, just as I took the first step, the massager in my lower body mischievously hit my G-spot, giving me another orgasm. My legs went weak and I was about to fall to the ground. At this moment, a strong arm suddenly reached out, grabbed me and helped me up.

"Classmate, are you okay?"

Isn’t the person speaking in front of me the lover of my dreams? She looks just like a celebrity! (Actually I don’t remember what he looked like at all). Looking at his strong body gave me an electric shock feeling and my head felt dizzy.

"What's wrong, classmate? Are you okay?" asked the handsome man.

"No...it's okay. I just felt high...No, it's because I didn't have breakfast today and my blood sugar is too low." This is a good reason, enough to make him think that I am a weak girl.

"Oh, I have two rice balls. I'll give you one. And here's a handkerchief for you to wipe your sweat. You'll easily catch a cold if you keep doing this." As he said that, he handed me a 7-11 rice ball and a handkerchief.

"I'm going to be late, so be careful! Don't push yourself too hard!"

After saying that, he ran away quickly. Looking at his back and smelling the handkerchief he gave me, I felt that I was wet again... wrong! I'm late too, hurry up! Finally, I entered the classroom in time when the teacher started to call the roll.