A nurse I met once

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I just graduated from university and got a job as a marketing staff member for an electronics company. After my internship, I applied to be assigned back home. The work here is sometimes tiring and busy, but the pressure isn't too high. I often work with frontline sales staff on promotional activities.
This is my first time writing an article, so my writing style might not be the best, but it's based on my personal experience. Let me introduce myself: I'm of average appearance, 1.8 meters tall, and although I'm on the thin side, I look quite energetic since I just graduated. Plus, I graduated from a top-tier university, so in this third-tier city, I'm considered quite outstanding.
In my second year at the company, I was already independently responsible for the city's marketing work. I remember in June, the company organized a group physical examination, which was conducted at a local hospital. I took a taxi to the hospital early in the morning, queued to get my medical examination form, and started the various tests. The first test was always a blood test. After the blood test, I was hesitating about what to do next when a nurse (Xiao Qiao, her name has the character "Qiao" in it) came over to talk to me and asked, "How many tests have you had?" I glanced at the nurse; she was on the heavier side, and with her white coat, all I could see was her chubby face. I couldn't tell anything about her figure, especially her waist, which seemed to be the same thickness from top to bottom. I politely replied, and she said, "Go get your urine tested first; you don't need to queue. After you're done, you can go for the other tests." Then she tried to take me to get the urine sample container and then to the restroom. I said, "Okay, thank you," and left her in the corridor. After the physical examination was almost over, I went to the hospital cafeteria for a quick bite. That's when the nurse came over again and said, "Your name is **. Your tonsils are a little swollen, but it shouldn't be a big problem. It's probably caused by a cold or fever. Do you have a cold?" I said, "Yes, I've been involved in some activities recently and caught a bit of a chill. How did you know?" She said, "I'm in charge of records; I know all your physical examination reports." Then I started chatting with my colleague about work (she wasn't the kind of person who immediately seemed aggressive, so I was a little reluctant to talk to her). Seeing that I wasn't really engaging in the conversation, Xiao Qiao went back to his office. On my way back, I was in a colleague's car when I received a call from an unknown number. "Hello?"
"Is this **? This is **Qiao from today. Are you home yet?"
"**Qiao? Oh, it's you. On my way home. What's up?"
"Nothing, I just thought you were very handsome and wanted to ask if you have a girlfriend."
"Oh, I have a girlfriend."
"Oh, okay. Can we be friends?"
"Well, okay, I'm almost there. I have a meeting soon,
so I'll talk to you later." Because my colleagues nearby heard me and were laughing, I quickly hung up the phone. Afterwards, my colleague bragged about me everywhere, saying, "Our ** is really handsome! The nurse at the hospital only met him once and can't forget him." I was curious how she knew my phone number. Then I realized, she's in charge of files and can see everyone's reports, so of course her contact information would be on the reports.
About two weeks later, one evening, I was working overtime at my office when I received another call from an unknown number. "Hello?"
"Brother, this is Xiao Qiao. Where are you?"
"I'm working overtime at my office. What's up?"
"I'm out shopping and getting a little bored. I wanted to ask what you're doing. Are you alone in the office?"
"Yeah, everyone else has left."
"Can I come over to hang out?"
My girlfriend was in another city, so we couldn't see each other often. I was also very tired from work and really wanted to vent to someone. Plus, I had basically forgotten what she looked like, so I gave her my address in a moment of lust.
I continued working, and about half an hour later, I heard the sound of high heels in the hallway (it was already 8 pm, and the hallway was very quiet). I looked towards the door, and she peeked in. She saw me and said, "Brother, I'm here!" (Her voice was very sweet when she was being flirtatious). "Oh, come in." I quickly welcomed her in and locked the door from the inside.
After I brought her closer, I glanced at her. She was wearing a tight-fitting leather jacket with a zipper in the front, a fitted style. Looking at it that way, her breasts were indeed quite large, probably a D cup. She sat down next to me, and I continued working while she stared blankly at my computer and my face. We chatted intermittently. I thought to myself, "I'll have to take this step sooner or later anyway," so I reached out and pulled her into my arms. She gave me a sweet "Brother" (that one word made my bones melt; if you didn't look at her, her voice was really alluring). Then I lowered my head and kissed her, and she passionately returned the kiss, even opening her mouth wide (and really wide) to suck my lips in. With my left arm around her, I unzipped her jacket with my right hand and touched her breasts through her bra. They were really big, but quite soft; touching them felt like touching a lump of flesh. Then I put my right hand inside her bra and kneaded her nipple with my index finger. Her nipples were very small, and after I touched them a few times, they became hard and erect. I continued to knead and stretch her nipples with my index finger and thumb, squeezing her D-cup breasts with my palms. My lips moved to her earlobe, and I breathed softly on it, occasionally biting and licking her earlobe with my tongue. Then I licked her neck with my tongue, and she hugged me tightly, her hands wandering over my back, moaning softly. I straightened her up and used both hands to take off her bra. Although her breasts were large, they were soft and saggy. Without the comfort of the bra, her large breasts sagged to the sides (I later learned that this is called "hanging stalactite"). Then I took her right nipple into my mouth and continued to knead her other nipple. While I was sucking on her nipple, my tongue kept circling around it or jumping up and teasing it (I'm very good at using my tongue on nipples, and my girlfriend always couldn't resist this move). Her moans grew louder, "Mmm... ah... brother... brother, so good, you're so amazing." This continued for about 6 minutes. I helped her up (not carried her, because she was too heavy) and moved her to our conference table. I let her sit on the table, and while we were kissing passionately, I took off her clothes. Soon, she was naked in front of me. She lay on the conference table, and I spread her legs, brought my face close, and smelled her. There was no fishy smell, just a slightly sour smell. Then I licked down with my tongue, biting open her labia majora with my teeth, and moved my tongue back and forth between her labia minora and clitoris. Soon, she was very wet (she was really horny). She continued passionately, "Mmm...ah...brother, harder...it feels so good, you're licking...my pussy feels so good." Then I moved my tongue to her clitoris, pressing the tip of my tongue against it. I dipped my right index and middle fingers in her vaginal fluid and slowly inserted them into her pussy (it really was two fingers, even one finger from my boyfriend would hurt). Then I moved my fingers in and out, and she cried out, "Ah...ah..." Then I imitated what you see in porn movies, hooking my two fingers together and quickly thrusting them in and out of her pussy. "Ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...ah...brother, it feels so good...ah..." I thrust like this for about 3 minutes, and my hand got tired, so I pulled out. When I pulled out, she looked at me seductively, as if hoping I would continue. I moved her closer to the conference table, pulled out my rock-hard penis, moistened it with her vaginal fluid, and thrust it in. Because her cunt was already overflowing with fluid, it went all the way in in one go. Because the conference table was a bit high, I had to stand on my tiptoes to fuck her. I held her waist and thrust into her cunt hard with each stroke, pulling out until only the head was inside before thrusting all the way in again. She also excitedly kneaded her breasts with her hands, "Ah...ah...brother, you're fucking me to death, it feels so good, my cunt is so swollen and full." I didn't want to talk to her too much because, in my mind, I didn't know her. We had only met twice, and she was just a tool for my sexual release. We'd been fucking like that for about three minutes, and I was getting tired of standing on tiptoe, so I pulled her to the sofa in our manager's room and had her lean against it in a half-sitting position. I pressed myself against her and thrust my cock in hard. She let out a soft "Ah..." as if the long-lost feeling of satisfaction had returned. While I was fucking her pussy, I was also kneading her D-cup breasts. With each thrust, her breasts trembled up and down. She was so incredibly lewd. I held that position for about two minutes, thrusting in and out. My sensations were getting stronger, so I asked her, "Can I cum inside?" "Um...it's okay...ah...brother, you...cum inside...ah...ah...I'll go buy some...medicine later, ah...ah ah..." Since that was the case, I didn't care anymore and just went all out, thrusting wildly. Under my intense thrusts, she moaned louder, "Ahhh...ahhh...ahhh..." I was worried about security guards or people from other companies downstairs, so I covered her mouth with my hand, and she just made "uh..." sounds. Watching her large breasts bounce up and down, listening to her lewd sounds, I quickly thrust a dozen times and then pressed against her cunt. A gush of hot semen spurted out, shooting deep inside her. She let out a long breath, "Ah..." Then I held her quietly for a while, played with her breasts for a bit, and then told her to get dressed and I took her to eat. Before leaving the office, I made sure to check the conference room and the manager's office to see if I had left any evidence.
When I accompanied her downstairs for dinner, I saw a pharmacy downstairs, so I watched her go in, buy some medicine, and take it before I felt at ease. Otherwise, I couldn't bear the thought of her accidentally getting pregnant with my child.
We met up a few more times after that, sometimes in the office, sometimes in hotels, always when lust took over.
[The End]
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