It was many years ago.
To give an idea of the environment: we lived in a sort of communal dormitory on three floors, with stairs at both ends of the building, one side of the building open to the street, the other side with doors and windows for each house. There was almost no one living there anymore, especially on the third floor, which was mostly rented as a warehouse from nearby stores. At night, there were hardly any lights on. I had just started working, so I rented one of the rooms temporarily at a bargain price.
It was summer, and one day I suddenly had a stomachache in the middle of the night, so I had to get up and go to the public toilet. There was no bathroom in the building, so I just had to get a bucket to urinate, but I had to go to the public toilet downstairs to poop. When I came back from the toilet, I saw a room with a light on. When I first went out, the corridor was still dark, so I was curious and gently went to the window, only to see the window glass with that kind of color patterned sticker plastic paper, through the unprinted part of the color, you can faintly see the inside of the house, although hazy.
There was a naked man lying on the bed, his head flushed inward, his feet flushed towards the window, and his face could not be seen. There were very few things in the room, and in the distance a woman was squatting naked on the floor with a basin under her ass, washing herself.
I came to my senses at once, excitedly and quickly looked around to make sure it was dark all around, then squatted under the window sill and observed carefully.
Soon the woman took the towel, wiped it off, and went to the bed. At this time, the woman was no more than two meters away from me, and I could see a lot more clearly. It seems to be a small age, very slim and slender body, a bunch of breasts is also delicate and exquisite, vaguely very firm look. I’m not sure how much I’m going to be able to do this, but I think I’m going to be able to do it for a while. I was still a virgin at the time, I simply could not understand, what the hell is this situation?
Then the girl crawls onto the bed, lies down next to the guy, and goes to kiss him. The guy turned over again and lay flat on his back. She kept kissing him on the face and on the mouth, and gently rubbed her body against his, and reached out to touch his penis, which seemed very gentle. The guy still didn’t make any move, but his dick slowly got hard. The girl rolled over and rode on top of him, leaned over to kiss him, and this time, her ass was facing the window, only to see a pair of white round buttocks very beautiful, dark pubic hair very prosperous look. The ass also kept wiggling to rub against the man’s penis.
I felt like my dick was already hard enough, although I had seen pornography, but it was still incredibly exciting to see such a scenario in reality.
The woman rubbed for a while, straightened her waist, one hand reached behind herself, touched the man’s JJ straightened, owed the buttocks to align slowly sat down, seemed to adapt to a bit, lifted her buttocks, and slowly sat down, again lifted to sit down …… woman’s own movement for a while, the man’s hand held the woman’s waist, began to top, the beginning is also very slow, after two slowly fast up, the woman also moaned, but the sound is very small.
Later, the woman stood up and stood on the bed with her hands on the wall with her butt puckered up, and the man thrust in from behind and took a quick thrust. I thought this was the limit for these two, but I didn’t think it was Too Young Too Simple……
After a while, the two went down to the ground, I saw the woman bend down, pouting her ass hand holding the ground, legs or straight, I suspect this chick is not a gymnastics practice …… man or go behind her, hands holding the woman’s ass, inserted in, the man side top, the two side to go forward…. …Fuck, I’m amazed that there’s a way of doing things that I’ve never seen in a porno before. The two men circled around the spacious, empty room and returned to the bed.
The girl’s moaning was a bit louder this time, but it finally came to an end, not too far beyond my knowledge.
After it’s over, the woman pulled some toilet paper and wiped his dick, the man went to pee, and the girl squatted with her legs apart, carefully wiping herself below. After the man finished peeing, the woman also squatted on the basin to pee, and could not see very clearly, but could hear the sound of the woman’s urine hitting the metal basin.
The woman went back to the bed, found her panties and put them on, then walked to a place I couldn’t see, and the light went out. I couldn’t hear any movement either. I crouched under the window sill and felt my hard cock ache a little, my heart really pounding.
I crept back to my dorm room, gently closed the door, and took out my cock and jerked it off, really feeling that it was the most pleasurable time in my life.
[The above is absolutely true, at that time there is a camera video function of the phone is still very rare, even if there is, I would not shoot I can not say, but I think these two people may not do so].
It wasn’t over yet, but the next day was Saturday, and it was late to wake up. I was curious about what these two people looked like, so I paid attention to the corridor, but I didn’t find them until noon. In the afternoon, I was reading in the corridor at sunset. I saw a pair of men and women walking down the hallway, both looking small, the man’s twenty-four or twenty-five, one meter six-five or so, refined. The girl was in her early twenties, even less than twenty, a little taller than the man, very thin, long really quite good-looking, mainly temperament, very clear and elegant, a bit of the feeling of literary youth. The two people saw me a little surprised, probably did not think there were other people living it, eyes on the pair, I subconsciously smiled politely, the man also smiled and nodded his head, from my front, walked into the door ……
That night, there was nothing to see again. The house had been darkened early. It turned out later that these two people did not actually live here often, but only occasionally and with no regularity. I never saw them again in the springtime. The coincidence of that chance encounter could not have been more coincidental. As the old saying goes, “If you’re lucky, you’ll never know what’s wrong, and diarrhea isn’t necessarily a bad thing.
This scene is still fresh in my mind and memory to this day.