The Fall of the White-Clad

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1. A pornographic film playing in the hospital ward
? I came to Taipei with my older sister, who is two years older than me, when I was sixteen. Only my mother and younger sister are left in our old home in Tainan. Now I'm eighteen, and because it's inconvenient to live with my sister, I moved out on my own. I accidentally broke my left arm while working and am now resting in the hospital. I haven't been sleeping well these past few days. I can only blame it on the fact that the nurses in this hospital are too pretty. Judging by the time, they should be coming to check on
the patients soon. Before the thought even crossed my mind, the head nurse and three other nurses checked on each patient's condition. I heard them telling the patients in the two beds opposite me when they could be discharged: one afternoon, one evening. I thought to myself, "Then I'll be all alone tonight!" I've been looking forward to their discharge, otherwise, I won't be able to do anything I want.
When the last person was discharged, my sister brought dinner. The patient kept staring at my sister, but my sister acted as if it was normal and sat down next to me. I glared angrily at the patient until he left the room.
Turning to face my sister, I saw her shift her legs, and my gaze naturally drifted to the depths of her red, tight-fitting skirt. I could vaguely see her white panties encased in flesh-colored stockings, and my penis naturally hardened at the sight before me. Though it was only for a moment, it felt like an eternity.
Still lost in the memory, my sister opened the bento box and said, "Eat it while it's hot." I snapped out of my reverie and began to eat, spoonful by spoonful, with my right hand. My sister sat sideways on the edge of the bed, her hands supporting the bento box on my stomach, and asked, "Is there anything you need? I'll bring it to you tomorrow." I thought for a moment and said, "Bring me a few books." My sister smiled and said, "I'll bring you a few novels." I nodded and gave a soft "Mmm" in agreement.
My sister waited until I finished eating and put away my lunchbox. She opened a bottle of juice for me and we chatted until almost ten o'clock before she left. Watching her slender figure, and recalling the "spring scene" from earlier, my penis became erect again. I couldn't hold back any longer and got up to go to the bathroom. I noticed my sister's purse was hanging on the back of the chair, but I didn't care. I went into the bathroom, closed the toilet seat, pulled my pants down to my knees, and started stroking my engorged penis with my right hand. My mind kept replaying the view under my sister's skirt, and I murmured, "Sister, sister..." Suddenly, I felt a release, and a surge of pleasure forced out a torrent of milky white semen.
When I finished and stood up, I saw a figure flash through the crack in the door. I realized that I hadn't closed the door properly in my haste. I wondered, "Who was at the door just now? What did I do...?" The thought made me anxious.
I walked out casually. The ward was empty, but the purse on the back of the chair was gone. I wondered, "Could it be my sister?" Then I thought, "If so, did she see what happened?" A strange thought welled up inside me; I hoped she hadn't seen it, yet I also hoped she had. I comforted myself, "It couldn't be my sister, it's just my imagination." But what about the purse on the back of the chair? I slept with unease.
In the middle of the night, a sudden urge to urinate woke me up. I struggled to get up, didn't turn on the light, and went to the toilet by moonlight. I just pushed the door shut. Halfway through urinating, I heard someone open the door and enter the ward, along with the soft laughter of two girls. Curious, I peeked through the crack in the door and saw two nurses embracing and kissing intimately. One had short, pretty hair, and the other had long, slightly curly hair.
The short-haired nurse was completely passive, half-heartedly resisting. The long-haired nurse kissed her while simultaneously rubbing her breasts through her clothes. I couldn't believe what was happening. I thought, "Luckily I had to get up to pee, or I would have missed the show." Looking again, I saw the short-haired nurse push away the long-haired nurse's hand, look around, and whisper, "Let's not do it here." The long-haired nurse continued her actions, whispering, "Don't worry, all the patients in this ward have been discharged. No one will come." Hearing this from the bathroom, I thought, "Then what am I?" Looking further, I saw the long-haired nurse reach out and unbutton the short-haired nurse's clothes. The short-haired nurse said uneasily, "Sister Ling, I feel like someone is spying on us." Sister Ling comforted her, saying, "Ping, don't worry, no one's here. I checked the admission records just now." As she spoke, she took off Ping's nurse's uniform. Because the girl named Pingmei had her back to me, I could only see her back. Her curves were exquisite, her slender legs in white stockings, and her buttocks covered by white lace panties were the focus of my gaze.
Across from me, Lingjie was taking off her clothes. The moment her naked body was revealed, my mouth went dry. Although it wasn't the first time I'd seen a woman's naked body, Lingjie's tall figure and perfect curves were better than my sister's. (I once peeped at my sister while she was showering; this voyeuristic story will be recounted in another article, which is why I'm bringing this up again.) Although she was slightly thin, her breasts were quite large, and the dark forest below her abdomen was also very thick. In the dim light, she had an ethereal, fairy-like appearance. When I came to my senses, the two of them were already naked, embracing and passionately kissing. Pingmei seemed to have abandoned her inhibitions and welcomed Lingjie's teasing.
Their lips slowly parted, and Lingjie pushed Pingmei down onto the empty hospital bed. Pingmei naturally spread her legs wide and placed them on the edge of the bed. By the moonlight, I saw Pingmei's genitals glowing faintly. Her labia majora enveloped her labia minora, and her labia minora enveloped her clitoris. It was hazy and seemed very deep. I cried out in my heart, "Someone turn on the light!" It was the first time I had seen a real pubic area. Watching pornography couldn't satisfy my current state of mind. The excitement in my heart was incomparable. I took out my penis and gently stroked it. I watched as Lingjie licked Pingmei's clitoris. Pingmei let out a pleasurable moan. My right hand unconsciously quickened its pace.
Lingjie's mouth didn't stop, but her left middle finger teased Pingmei's entrance. She slowly moved her body onto the bed, straddling Pingmei's body with her right leg to form a 69 position, so that Pingmei could also have pleasure.
Pingmei used both hands to pry open Lingjie's labia, extending her tongue deep inside. Lingjie felt the foreign object churning inside her, releasing the unbearable emptiness within her. A surge of pleasure coursed through her, and a torrent of vaginal fluid gushed out, splashing Pingmei's face.
Lingjie, absorbed in her pleasure, forgot to continue servicing Pingmei. Pingmei lifted her hips, searching for Lingjie's fingers. Seeing this lewd scene, I became wildly aroused, forgetting I was spying on someone's privacy. My right hand moved even faster, until I was about to ejaculate. My body went limp, and I leaned against the wall, but instead hit the door. A loud "bang" echoed, and all three in the room stopped simultaneously. I gripped my penis
, a few drops of semen slowly leaking from the tip. I dared not move, unsure if the other two had heard me. I listened intently to the sounds outside the door, hearing nothing but my own heartbeat. Summoning my courage, I slowly moved to the toilet, silently praying, "I hope they heard the noise and were scared away." Carefully pulling out a tissue, just as I was about to wipe the semen from my glans, the bathroom door slammed open, and the light came on. Ling's voice whispered behind me, "Don't move."
II. Threesome in the Bathroom
I slowly turned around and saw Ling standing naked in the doorway. A strange, smug smile appeared on her once beautiful and proud face. I stood there frozen like a child caught doing something wrong, afraid to make a move.
Ping, as if afraid of something, hid behind Ling, her eyes wide open. Only then did I see their faces and ages clearly. Ling was probably twenty-five or twenty-six, and Ping was seventeen or eighteen, about the same age as me.
Sister Ling took a white object from Ping's hand and walked behind me. She went around my body from behind and tied my right hand behind my back. Then I felt a smooth rope around my hand, tied in several knots, and pulled towards the towel rack on the wall. I had to turn around and saw that the rope tied to my hand was actually a white stocking. Seeing Sister Ling fixing my right hand to the towel rack, I asked in surprise, "You..." Before I could finish speaking, Sister Ling quickly stuffed a pair of white pantyhose into my mouth, then grabbed my left hand, which was in a cast, and tied it with another stocking, fixing it to the faucet on the sink. Only then did I think of resisting, but it was too late. I cursed myself for missing the initiative and simply sat on the toilet, thinking, "Let's see what you're up to." But when I thought about my exposed penis and the semen still on the glans, I felt embarrassed.
With a heavy heart, I thought, "Since you've already seen everything, I've seen enough for you. I'll ask for some interest." My heart swelled, and my eyes swept over their naked bodies. My limp penis hardened again. Pingmei's big eyes were fixed on my penis, as if she'd never seen it before. Lingjie pretended nothing was wrong, continuing to tie my legs together with a towel, while still stealing glances.
After tying my legs, Lingjie stood up, picked up the showerhead, adjusted the hot and cold water, and pulled Pingmei into the bathroom. The two of them showered right in front of me. Pingmei seemed embarrassed, constantly glancing at me.
Seeing the sight before me, my penis reached its limit. Lingjie rubbed her hands on Pingmei's body, washing both of their genitals clean. Looking at me with a smile, she walked over, knelt before me, and her greedy eyes were fixed on my penis. Then she stuck out her tongue and licked a little of the semen on my glans, savoring the taste with a "tsk, tsk" sound. She glanced at me, then took my entire glans into her mouth and sucked, drawing all the semen from my glans and urethra into her mouth. She removed her mouth from my glans, looked up at Pingmei, and beckoned. Pingmei understood and came over, squatting down next to Lingjie.
Their actions next excited me to the extreme; I could hardly believe I was witnessing it. Lingjie actually put her tongue, which was holding my semen, into Pingmei's mouth. Pingmei didn't resist, taking it in and using the semen on her tongue to intertwine with Lingjie's. My semen mixed with their saliva passed between their mouths until their tongues separated, leaving a thin strand of my semen between them. At this moment, my already boiling heart felt like it was about to jump out of my mouth, and I cried out in my heart, "Ah, let me die!" The two of them swallowed their semen. Ling looked at me and asked with a smile, "Do you want us?" I felt a little guilty, but Ling said to me again, "You're lucky." After saying that, she stood up, turned around and squatted slightly with her back to me. She used her right hand to support my penis and her left hand to spread her vulva as if to sit on it. Only then did I see what her vulva looked like. Although the angle was not good and I couldn't see the whole thing, it made my heart flutter and my penis tremble. I realized that Ling wanted to have sex with me. I heard her mutter to herself, "It's so big, I wonder if it will hurt." She hesitated for a moment and then slowly sat down on my penis.
I felt my glans being slowly swallowed by the wet, soft flesh. After a period of tightness, there was a feeling of sudden openness. I heard Sister Ling let out a soft "oh," which sounded a bit painful. She paused her downward movement, took a deep breath, and continued to sit down slowly. Her body began to bend slightly as she said in pain, "Yours... is so thick, so... hard... so hard to go in..." My penis was swallowed little by little by the flesh. The tightness filled my entire penis, and every cell in my body tensed up until it was completely inside. The glans pressed against the cervix, creating a feeling of pressure.
Ling took another deep breath, her buttocks moving slowly up and down between my legs, her body swaying to the right and left, emitting painful gasps: "Oh, ah... oh..." With each movement of her hips, Ling's vaginal walls were stimulated, becoming increasingly slippery. Her hips moved faster and faster, the initial pain gradually turning into pleasure, the space within her vagina slowly expanding, and she moaned with pleasure: "Ha... good... um... um... um..." In her heightened state, her movements became increasingly wild, feeling she wanted more, and her moans transformed into wanton cries with each rise and fall of her body.
To further satisfy her needs, Ling spread her legs wide, placing them on my thighs, her hands supporting her chest behind her, her body arching back, her entire vagina rubbing against the base of my penis, allowing it to rub against her clitoris. I felt waves of pleasure coursing through my body.
Suddenly, a warm sensation enveloped my testicles. It turned out to be Pingmei, who was watching with barely suppressed lust. She sat between my legs, her legs bent and spread wide apart, her left hand rubbing her clitoris while her right hand and tongue stimulated my testicles. The itchy sensation gradually spread between my groin. At this moment, Lingjie grabbed the towel rack, supporting herself on my body with one hand, and twisted her slender waist wildly. Her slightly curly long hair flew everywhere as she shook her head. Being a novice, I didn't realize that Lingjie had reached orgasm. I only felt comfortable all over, as if I were flying to heaven.
I heard Lingjie moan: "Ah...ah...so beautiful...ah ah...I'm...in heaven...ah...ah...sister...it feels so good..." As she twisted her waist, her juices flowed, making my groin wet. Pingmei's right hand abandoned her teasing of me and instead attacked Lingjie's clitoris, trying to push Lingjie to an even higher realm.
Just as the tension was about to ease, Ling suddenly arched forward, then arched back taut. I felt a jolt in her vaginal walls, and a surge of heat rushed down my glans to the base. A torrent of vaginal fluid gushed from the opening between my vagina and penis, splashing not only on her face but also on her hair and body.
After the heat subsided, Ling collapsed onto me, her lower abdomen twitching. Ping washed the fluid off her body and head.
Once the twitching stopped, Ling weakly rolled off me and sat on the floor, leaning against the wall. She said, "I..." but couldn't speak, sitting languidly, seemingly unable to even bend her little finger.
Ping stopped washing herself when Ling left my body. Her face and body were covered in glistening water droplets, making her already radiant face even more beautiful, and her petite body looked pitiful.
Pingmei slowly walked towards me, head bowed, and shyly asked, "Can I...?" Although both were beautiful, I preferred Pingmei because her pitiful appearance was truly endearing. As for Lingjie, perhaps because I initially fell for her—not a bad thing, but I couldn't help feeling a bit of resentment—I didn't really like her, at least not compared to Pingmei.
So when I heard Pingmei ask me, I nodded vigorously without hesitation, wanting to say, "Okay, okay," but because of the stockings stuffed in my mouth, I could only make "ho," "ho" sounds.
III. The Head Nurse's Phone Call
? Pingmei, seeing my pitiful state, wanted to remove the stockings from my mouth, but fearing I would scream, she stopped her hand in front of my mouth and asked, "You...you won't scream, will you?" I thought, "I couldn't be happier, why would I scream?" and shook my head vigorously at her.
Pingmei removed the stocking from my mouth, but then, still uneasy, quickly covered my mouth with her left hand. I chuckled inwardly, "So timid." I kissed her palm, and only then did she remove her hand.
I said to her, "Could you help me untie these things?" She pointed to Sister Ling and said, "Sister Wenling said no." I asked her with a smile, "Why?" She said, "Sister Wenling said so." After a moment's hesitation, she added, "Everyone is against you..." Wenling struggled and shouted, "Don't say it!" She staggered and pulled Pingmei out of the bathroom.
I called out, "Hey! Untie me first." I saw them both putting on their nurse uniforms. Wenling scolded Pingmei as she dressed, but her voice was too soft for me to hear.
After they were dressed, Wenling came in and untied the stocking from my right hand, saying, "Untie the rest yourself." Then she pulled Pingmei out.
After freeing myself from all restraints, I returned to bed, tossing and turning, sometimes savoring the passion of the moment, sometimes thinking about Pingmei's last words. I couldn't sleep, thinking, "It's not like it's going to harm me, there's nothing to worry about." But then, the passion from the bathroom resurfaced in my mind, lingering for a long time. However, I gradually drifted off to sleep due to exhaustion.
Because I hadn't slept well last night, I woke up late this morning, my bladder throbbing. After using the toilet and returning to bed, I checked the time and realized it was almost noon.
Just then, the ward door opened, and a beautiful, smiling face appeared before me. I knew she was the prettiest among the nurses; her name was Yang Meihui, and she was about twenty-one or twenty-two years old.
As soon as she came in, she asked me about my condition in a soft voice. She carried the medicine tray to the bedside, placed the tray on the bedside table, picked up the thermometer, shook it a few times, bent down and put it in my mouth. My gaze followed her down, and I saw her full breasts covered by a yellow lace bra inside her collar. My penis immediately reacted, surging and swelling. She paused for a moment, but I didn't notice that she seemed to have lingered for too long. It wasn't until the ward door was pushed open again that she straightened up and turned her head back as if nothing had happened.
Following her gaze, I saw it was the woman who delivered the food. She was about thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old,
similar to my mother, and quite pretty, with a natural beauty without makeup. Yang Meihui, as if caught doing something wrong, hurriedly took the thermometer from my mouth, gave me a few perfunctory instructions, and left. The woman who delivered the food silently put down her tray and swayed as she left as well.
As I ate, I thought, "Yang Meihui's behavior was strange. Was she deliberately exposing her chest?" After finishing lunch, I prepared to take a nap, but the phone by my bed rang. I picked up the receiver: "Hello." I heard the head nurse's gentle and caring voice on the other end: "Are you feeling alright?" I replied, "Very well, thank you for your concern." The head nurse added, "Tell me if you feel unwell." I responded, "Okay." The head nurse then asked, "Won't it be boring in the hospital?" I thought to myself, "Is she trying to get me discharged?" I replied, "Yes." "Okay, it won't be too boring." The head nurse then asked, "Shall we play a game?" I wondered to myself, "What games can I play with a woman who's almost forty? That would be really boring." But not wanting to offend her, I could only reply, "Sure, what game?" There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, then I heard the head nurse say, "Guess what I'm wearing right now." I sighed inwardly, "This is really boring." Hearing that I didn't respond, the head nurse asked me again, "How is it? Is it fun?" I pretended to be happy and said, "Okay." The head nurse said happily, "Guess what I'm wearing right now..." "What else could you be wearing besides a doctor's uniform?" I thought to myself, "A doctor's uniform." I could only helplessly reply, "A doctor's uniform." Unexpectedly, the head nurse playfully said, "Wrong." I thought, "Whether I guessed right or wrong, she can deny it. Even if she didn't, how would I know what she was wearing?" She then said, "Here's a hint: it's not a uniform, nor is it casual wear, but it's something she wears every day." I thought, "There are so many possibilities, how am I supposed to guess?" She continued, "Hurry up, or you'll be punished." I could only guess randomly, "Pajamas." The head nurse praised me... She said in a tone that said, "You're getting closer, keep going." I thought to myself, "Could she be not wearing anything?" But I didn't dare to be presumptuous. Then I heard the head nurse say, "Second hint: the clothes you must change into when you shower." Without thinking, I blurted out, "Underwear." Unexpectedly, the head nurse happily said, "You got it right." I thought to myself, "No way, she's only wearing underwear!" I imagined the head nurse's slender figure in underwear. Although she was nearly forty, she still had a lot of charm. Her face, which had a touch of wild beauty, always had a kind smile, and the mole on the corner of her mouth added to her sexiness.
The head nurse continued, "Be more specific, like the color, style, and the whole outfit." I started to find it interesting. Since she had teased me first, I didn't hold back and began to fantasize about the scene there. My penis grew larger with my thoughts, and I boldly said, "Black bra and panties, black stockings and high heels." The head nurse said, "No, no." Then she said, "Let me tell you, I'm wearing a red transparent silk bra over my full breasts, around my fair and flat stomach, and a pair of red panties that match the bra covering my private parts and round buttocks. I'm wearing red stockings and red lace-up high heels." As she spoke, I followed her imagination, and my penis grew to its limit. Perhaps it was the teasing of her voice that gave me a stimulating feeling, and the fantasy made the space seem larger.
The head nurse said again, "Want to touch me?" I blurted out, "Yes...yes." The head nurse said sweetly, "Come on, touch me." I asked, confused, "Where are you?" The head nurse said softly, "Use your mouth, use your mouth to say where you want to touch me." I didn't understand and just blurted out, "Breasts." The head nurse, seeing that I didn't seem to understand, guided me, "You can't say it like that. You have to say, 'I'm gently rubbing your soft breasts with my hands.' That's how it works." I suddenly realized, "I'm rubbing your full, firm breasts with my hands." I heard the head nurse say, "Yes, that's it." "Okay, let's continue." I started fantasizing about rubbing the head nurse's breasts, and then described the feeling: "Wow, such elastic breasts, my thumb gently presses on the head nurse's nipple." I heard the head nurse say: "Hmm... call me Xiao Juan." I immediately said: "I'm playing with Xiao Juan's nipples..." I heard the head nurse say: "Hmm, so comfortable, Xiao Juan's pussy is already wet." I thought: "Wow, what a lewd head nurse." Stimulated by the sound and the fantasy, I held the phone between my left shoulder and cheek, covered it with the blanket with my right hand, took off my pants, took out my swollen penis, and slowly started stroking it.
The head nurse said lewdly, "Xiao Juan has already taken off her red panties, which are soaked with her juices, and is spreading her legs wide open on the table, waiting for your penis to enter." I thought to myself, "How I wish I could go in too." Then I said, "I'll lick your nipples with my wet lips and tongue." The head nurse said even more lewdly, "Oh, Xiao Juan's pussy is constantly flowing with juices, Xiao Juan is rubbing her clitoris with her right middle finger, ah, so comfortable..." Before I could say anything, the phone was hung up, leaving me unable to release my aroused emotions. I had no choice but to put on my pants and hang up the phone. Just as I was about to get up, the head nurse opened the ward door. I saw her wearing red stockings and red lace-up high heels under her doctor's coat, her face flushed with lust, and she said to me, "Hold me." IV
. Uncontrollable Lust
I sat on the edge of the bed, watching the head nurse slowly approach me. I slowly stood up and said, "Head Nurse, this…" The struggle between excitement and fear made me incoherent. The head nurse reached me, turned, and pulled the curtain closed. I stood there, bewildered.
The head nurse's face was flushed, her eyes seemingly filled with lust. She removed her doctor's gown, and I stared at the scene before me, my throat gurgling. Her round, firm breasts had red nipples that seemed to tremble slightly. Her lower abdomen was covered in a long, thick patch of dark forest. Red stockings encased her beautiful, shapely legs, and the straps of her red high heels encircled her ankles, creating an alluring curve. My previously limp penis swelled again at the sight before me, and my heart pounded wildly.
Then, the head nurse pulled down my pants and squatted down. My erect penis sprang out, hitting her cheek. Startled, she glanced at me and then swallowed my penis without hesitation. I felt my penis in her warm, wet mouth and thought, "Wow, this feels so good." The head nurse began to slowly stroke my penis with her mouth, her right hand gently caressing my scrotum, and her left hand moving back and forth on the outside of my right leg.
I felt waves of stimulation spreading from my penis to every part of my body, urging my semen to be released. At this moment, the head nurse spat my penis out, causing my semen to slowly flow back, with only a little leaking from the urethral opening.
The head nurse, with her hands on the bed, legs spread wide, and buttocks raised high, turned to me and said, "It's your turn to make Xiaojuan happy." I grasped my slick, saliva-covered penis with my right hand and thrust it forcefully into her wet opening, intending to imitate the penetration in pornographic films. But it wasn't so simple. I felt the glans encounter an obstacle, sliding past her clitoris and disappearing into her lower abdomen. The head nurse winced in pain, crying out, "Ouch, be gentle... you're hurting me!" As I gripped my penis, ready to thrust again, the head nurse said urgently, "Wait a minute, this way it's easier for you to get in." She leaned back on the bed, reached her hands behind her white buttocks, and spread her labia with her fingers... She said, "Come in quickly." Only then did I truly see the structure of a woman's private parts. It turned out there wasn't just one hole. The slightly protruding clitoris sandwiched a small, almost invisible hole (at that time, I didn't know it was the urethra). Above, where my fingers parted, was a slippery fleshy opening with some bumps on both sides, and in the middle was a fleshy ring like an anus. I was staring in a daze when I heard the head nurse's urging voice: "Hurry up and come in, what are you daydreaming about!" I picked up my penis and thrust it wildly into the parted opening. The head nurse cried out in pain, "Ah! It hurts...it hurts, you...be gentle." In my heightened lust, I didn't care about her feelings and imitated the actions in porn movies, wildly thrusting my penis in and out of the head nurse's vagina, searching for pleasure.
Under my intense onslaught, the head nurse cried out, "You...it hurts, it hurts so much...ah, it hurts..." Hearing her cries only fueled my latent lust, and I thrust even faster. Stimulated by my penis, her vagina became increasingly wet and loose, transforming from pain to pleasure. She moaned, "Oh! My darling...ah, um...so good, you...you're...inserting...me...um..." My excitement was unparalleled. Waves of tingling sensation spread through my lower abdomen, and the head nurse's cries grew increasingly pleasurable: "Ah, hiss...oh, hiss...ah, faster...faster...oh..." Suddenly, my feet trembled, and the tingling sensation traveled up my calves to my thighs, reaching my groin. My sphincter loosened, and a large amount of semen gushed out, shooting into the head nurse's vagina.
The head nurse, feeling the powerful force of the semen penetrating her uterus, moaned softly, "Oh, oh..." She lay weakly on the bed, enjoying the stimulation the semen brought her. Suddenly, she felt a rush of urination, as if all her energy was about to be released with a surge of heat.
Just then, I pulled my penis out of the head nurse's vagina. A stream of vaginal fluid slowly flowed down as my glans withdrew, the fluid mixed with semen on her slightly cloudy white vulva.
I watched the head nurse's limp posture, her legs, once straight, now bent limply. I saw her vaginal fluid slowly trickle down her thighs to her calves, ending at her ankles, leaving a beautiful pattern on her stockings. My passion was still burning, my penis still hard. Just as I was about to thrust in, the head of my penis touched the head nurse's vaginal opening when she gasped weakly, "No...no more, my...my vagina hurts so much, it...it can't take...you..." To quell my lust, I ignored her pain and thrust my penis into her. The head nurse pleaded, "It really hurts, don't..." I continued my actions, pumping in and out of her vagina. The sergeant pleaded again, "You...don't..." Seeing that pleading was useless, the head nurse said, "Not here, ah...how about your anus?" I stopped immediately, confused, and asked, "What anus?" Seeing I stopped, the head nurse encouraged me, "Yes, it's like inserting it into my anus." Afraid I wouldn't agree, she added, "It's tight and comfortable there, it feels different." Although I had heard of the "backdoor" before, I never even considered it, because I didn't have the courage to insert my penis into the body's waste passage. Hearing about it only made me feel disgusted and resentful; I couldn't imagine why a woman would feel pleasure, it should hurt.
I shook my head vigorously, saying, "No, that's dirty." Afraid I would attack her swollen and painful vagina again, the head nurse said, "No, the head nurse has cleaned it, it won't be dirty." I still shook my head, saying, "No, no." Then she started thrusting my penis in and out.
The head nurse kept shrinking back, moaning repeatedly. I felt embarrassed and thought, "Maybe it really feels different." Then I thought, "Whether she's dirty or not, I'll try and see." I pulled my penis out, but hesitated as I was about to insert it into her anus.
Seeing my change of heart, the head nurse encouraged me, saying, "Hurry up, it feels great." She added, "Hurry, it'll be harder to go in once the fluid dries." I took a deep breath and boldly lifted my penis to insert into her anus. I felt a tightness in the glans, and the head nurse let out a deep "Oh."
The
tightness felt like gripping my penis tightly with my index finger. Although it was already very wet, it was still difficult to enter until the glans finally went in, at which point the head nurse let out a relieved "Mmm." I then inserted a little more, and the head nurse, enduring the pain, said, "Yes...slowly, yes, just like that..." My engorged penis throbbed with the tightness, and I thought, "It feels pretty good." But I didn't dare to insert it all the way in, only halfway before starting to thrust.
The head nurse lay on the bed, moaning and groaning. I had only been half-pulling in and half-exiting, but hearing her lewd sounds, my desire grew stronger and stronger, and eventually I didn't care anymore, thrusting and pumping wildly. The head nurse's cries grew louder: "Oh! I...my darling, you're making me feel so good...ah! ah! I can't...I can't take it anymore..." Hearing the head nurse's moans, I couldn't hold back my semen any longer. Driven by waves of tingling sensations, I ejaculated into the head nurse's anus. The head nurse let out a long "shh~" and said, "Quick, help me to the toilet." I pulled out my penis and helped the head nurse to the toilet.
I put her on the toilet and went to wash my feces-covered penis. The head nurse urged me, "Get out of here quickly, I can't poop if you stay here." I said "Okay," washed my penis, and walked out of the bathroom. The head nurse shouted at me from inside the bathroom, "Bring my clothes in." I did as she said and brought my clothes to the head nurse. I went to the bedside and got dressed, but then I got thirsty. I picked up a cup to pour myself a drink, but the kettle was empty. I had to go to the tea room outside in the corridor to get a drink.
Stepping out of the ward and heading towards the break room, I found the door closed. Just as I was about to push it open, I heard a soft "sigh" from inside. Curious, I peeked out and saw the food delivery woman sitting on the counter, one foot on the edge, the other dangling with her toes on the floor. Her skirt was up to her waist, her right hand inside her underwear, her left hand against the wall, muttering to herself. I couldn't understand what she was saying. Her lips were slightly parted, her eyes closed, and her face flushed.
I couldn't believe my eyes. My penis hardened again, though I felt a slight throbbing pain. The desire ignited within me was boundless, like the rising sun. Suddenly, I felt an urge to go in and embrace her, yet I didn't dare.
As I hesitated, I saw the auntie's whole body tense up, her body leaning back. After a few tremors, her upper body suddenly bent forward, then slowly straightened up, stood up, turned around, washed her hands, straightened her clothes, picked up the tray from the sink, and was about to leave when I rushed back to my room, sitting on the edge of the bed, panting. Once
I calmed down a bit, I remembered the head nurse in the bathroom. I went to the bathroom but didn't see her; she must have left when I went out. I felt a pang of loss.
As I lay in bed feeling bored, I saw a head peek in from outside the ward door. It was none other than Pingmei. She smiled at me, beckoned, and whispered, "Come, follow me." My curiosity was piqued: "Why did she want to see me? Could it be…?" I quickly got up and went outside, following her. My mind was filled with lust. Looking at her graceful back, I thought, "How wonderful it would be to have sex with her." Then I wondered, "What does she want with me? Huh, how did we end up outside the hospital?" I saw Ping walk out of the hospital entrance and turn right. I quickly followed, wondering, "Is she trying to get me discharged?" She walked around the bushes, glanced back at me, and continued walking. I followed her around the bushes and saw a large square recess built into the hospital's outer wall. Four ambulances were parked inside, with space for three more. I realized it was the hospital's ambulance parking lot. I wondered, "Ping brought me here…?" "What are you doing here? Do you want me to pick someone up?" Then I thought, "Stop messing around, how can I drive with my hands like this?" I saw Pingmei standing behind the first car from the left, waving at me and saying, "Come on." I walked down the slope and walked towards Pingmei, only to see her take out a bunch of keys and open the back door of the car. She smiled at me, then lifted the door up and climbed on. I looked at her in confusion as she turned around, sat sideways on the stretcher, and looked up at me, saying, "Come on in, what are you daydreaming about?" I climbed in, and Pingmei told me to pull the door down. I did as she said and closed the door, turning around to wait for Pingmei's instructions. But I saw that Pingmei had taken off her nurse's uniform, revealing her fair skin. Her white, lace bra slowly slid down, and her breasts, neither too big nor too small, appeared before my eyes, with cute pink nipples standing on areolas the size of ten-yuan coins. Then I saw her slightly lift her lower body, use both hands to pull her nurse's uniform down to her ankles, and as she sat down, she used her legs to pull the uniform off and placed it on the chair beside her.
I was so excited that my mouth went dry. The scene before me was incredibly stimulating, and the added thrill of being discovered at any moment made my heart race and my penis swell even more.
Watching Pingmei take off her white, see-through panties, lie down, her left leg straddling the other side of the stretcher, her legs, encased in white stockings, spread wide, her hands covering her private parts, she turned her head shyly and said, "You...can stop now." I didn't care whether what she said made sense, or whether anyone would see us. I removed all my restraints, and with my right hand, I slowly removed her left hand from her right hand covering her private parts, then removed her right hand as well.
I could see pink flesh beneath sparse pubic hair. Because of the wide spread of her legs, the flesh was slightly pulled open, revealing some of the tender flesh of her labia minora. I gently parted her labia majora with my right hand, and the labia minora were pulled apart, exposing her clitoris and vaginal opening. I stared, mesmerized.
This was the first time I had clearly seen the shape and structure of a woman's private parts. Thinking back, I had never been able to clearly see my sister's or her classmate's private parts. As for the time in Ling's and Ling's hospital room, the lighting was too dim to see clearly. When Ling was on top of me in the bathroom, the angle prevented me from seeing the whole thing. With the head nurse, I only caught a fleeting glance and didn't get a good look. And as for the food delivery lady, I couldn't see anything through her underwear. Only now… Ping became embarrassed by my gaze. She pushed my hand away with her left hand and covered her private parts with her right, saying, "What are you looking at?" "She's shy." I pushed his hand away again, and as I was about to insert my erect penis, Pingmei said urgently, "Wait a minute." I saw her wipe some saliva around her mouth with her right hand and then wipe it around the entrance of her vagina, saying to me, "Okay, that's enough." I then inserted my penis into her vagina again, but after only half of the glans was in, I heard Pingmei moan repeatedly. I saw her furrow her brows and say, "Slow... Gently... It hurts... Gently..." I finally managed to insert the glans, but I found that Pingmei's vagina was much tighter than Lingjie's and the head nurse's vaginas. It felt a bit like the tightness of inserting into the head nurse's anus, but it felt somewhat different. I found that the outside of Pingmei's vagina was easier to enter because of the saliva, but the inside was dry. The saliva that the glans had brought in was lost due to the friction with the vaginal walls, so I had to slowly pull it out. After pulling out half of the glans, I slowly inserted it again, until it was about a third of the way in, and then slowly pulled it out again.
Each time, I went deeper and deeper until my glans touched Pingmei's cervix. I stopped, and Pingmei let out a long, relieved "Oh..."
VI. Teaching in the Secret Room
? I began to thrust slowly, and Pingmei started moaning heavily again, clearly in great pain, her body contorting in agony.
I gradually mastered the techniques of lovemaking. Although inexperienced, I learned from my experiences and slowly realized that rapid thrusting alone wasn't enough for her pleasure; there needed to be varying depths and paces.
As the vaginal fluid increased, I slowly withdrew, leaving only the head of my penis, then suddenly thrust it in all the way to the cervix. Pingmei's body shuddered as if struck by lightning, letting out a soft "Ah," seemingly enjoying it. I slowly moved in and out again, then suddenly thrust all the way to the cervix. Pingmei let out another soft "Ah." Seeing that it worked, I repeated this a few more times, then increased the speed of my thrusts. Pingmei's vagina gradually widened due to the contraction and expansion of my penis; although it was still quite tight, it wasn't as tight as before. This feeling was similar to... Compared to Ling-jie's and the head nurse's vaginas, Ping-mei's was the tightest, followed by Ling-jie's, while the head nurse's loosened the fastest and to the greatest extent. I thought to myself, "It's probably because married women get bigger more easily, maybe because they're used to it." I thrust faster and faster, until even the ambulance started shaking and making noises. Ping-mei's moans grew louder and louder. Stimulated by Ping-mei's tight vagina, I ejaculated my third load of semen that day into her vagina before she reached her peak.
I lay on top of Ping-mei, panting. Ping-mei's hands were around the back of my neck, her wet, hot lips kissing my face and mouth wildly. Her legs were also wrapped tightly around my waist. I quietly enjoyed this sweet tenderness.
Pingmei gradually slowed her movements, gently pushing me away from her body. I sat down on the chair beside her, and Pingmei sat up as well, asking, "Are you comfortable?" I nodded and hummed in response. Seeing Pingmei put on her nurse's uniform, I realized we were outdoors, and it would be terrible if someone saw us. I quickly put on my clothes. Pingmei finished dressing, opened the back door of the ambulance, and turned to me, saying, "Are you done? Hurry up." I finished dressing and followed Pingmei out of the ambulance. Seeing her go into a small side door, I quickly followed her in. Inside was a small room. Besides the door I had come in through, there was a door on each of the other three walls. I wondered, "Which door is Pingmei going through?" I didn't dare open the other doors, afraid of seeing other people. What would I say if they asked me why I was here? Just as I was about to turn around and go back the way I came, I heard a woman say, "Since you're already here, why are you leaving?" The voice was muffled, as if she were talking to herself through a wooden board.
I turned around, only to see three tightly closed doors. I thought to myself, "Could I have encountered a ghost?" Just as I was about to turn and run away, the voice said again, "You're so biased. You're nice to so many people but ignore them." The voice sounded exactly like Yang Meihui's, so I boldly asked, "Are you Yang Meihui?" The voice replied, "You know I'm here, yet you turn around and leave. Am I not as good as them?" The words were full of complaints, but the tone of voice was cheerful.
I hurriedly said, "I haven't seen you, I didn't know you were here." Yang Meihui said, "How do you know my name?" I thought, "She's clearly flirting with me. If I seize the opportunity, I can probably get my hands on her." I then answered her question, "I know your name because you're the most beautiful nurse in this hospital, and I've secretly liked you for a long time." Sure enough, she seemed delighted to hear this and said to me, "Then what are you waiting for?" I scratched my head and asked her, "I don't know which room you're in." She excitedly said, "Take your time looking. Once you find it, you can only look. You can't come in without my permission." I said "Oh," thinking, "Then what's the point?" But I still opened the door on the left. I opened the first door, but it was pitch black inside. I guessed this wasn't the right place. I turned and opened the middle door, but it was empty too. I thought to myself, "Could it be that the last door is empty as well? I've just been tricked." I walked to the right-hand door, thinking again, "She's probably just playing me. She's so beautiful, she wouldn't seduce me..." Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind: "Oh no! Could it be that she saw what Ping and I did in the ambulance, and she's punishing me by scaring me? Her 'You're with so many people, yet you ignore them' thing is just a warning, a way of telling me she already knows, not trying to seduce me." I cursed myself for misunderstanding, and without realizing it, I opened the third door.
Inside was a storage room for opinions. In the dim light, several wooden crates were arranged to form a "bed," covered with white quilts. On the quilts lay a vibrant and beautiful body, her fair skin clad only in stockings and white high heels. This person was none other than Yang Meihui, the "campus belle."
She smiled faintly at me. Her round breasts were adorned with playful pink nipples that seemed to throb gently. The beautiful indentation of her navel made her flat stomach even more alluring. Especially striking were her black, curly pubic hairs, which appeared mysterious and profound against her snow-white skin. Her straight legs were crossed, further revealing her curves.
I walked towards her, and she sweetly said, "Close the door and sit here." As she spoke, she pointed to a crate opposite her "bed."
I closed the door as instructed and sat on the box, my eyes fixed on the feast before me. My manhood was already at its limit; I wondered why, even after three ejaculations a day, this "thing" was still so energetic
. Yang Meihui said, "No matter what you see later, you can't touch me until I say yes." I replied, "Okay, okay!" Yang Meihui sat facing me, glanced at my "tent," and smiled slightly. At that moment, I felt like dying. The ancients said, "A smile that could topple a city." This couldn't be more true. In truth, if such a beautiful woman smiled at me, I would give her my empire even if I were an emperor. This was just a momentary emotional surge; I didn't realize she was laughing at my "tent."
I saw her legs, clad in white stockings and high heels, bent slightly and placed on the edge of the "bed." Her right hand covered her private parts, and she leaned back against a cardboard box. Her left hand brushed aside her long, shoulder-length hair, and she lightly bit her lower lip, which was adorned with pink lipstick, saying, "You can do it yourself in a bit." Before I could understand, she spread her legs wide, parted her pink labia with her hands, and said to me, "What I'm doing now is parting the labia majora." I carefully examined Yang Meihui's perfect vulva, and heard her continue, "The protrusion on top is called the clitoris..." She extended her right index finger and lightly touched the top of the clitoris. I wondered, "Why am I being taught this?" She continued, "This is the erogenous zone for most women. The two fleshy parts that pull down on either side of the clitoris are called the labia minora, and the area below the labia minora is called the vagina." She glanced at me and said, "This is a woman's vulva." Only now did I truly understand the structure and names of a woman's vulva. Before, I had only heard people talk about things like "opening" or "little sister," but I never knew the names of the parts. Seeing Yang Huimei's private parts deepened my impression of a woman's vulva.
VII. The Angel in White's Conspiracy
? Seeing her relax her hands, her vulva elastically closing, she put her right middle finger in her mouth, moistened it with saliva, and slowly squeezed it into her vulva, rubbing against her clitoris. Her legs also reflexively clamped together, and she made "humming" sounds, sighing, "This... is masturbation..." I couldn't help but want to go forward and hug her, but I remembered that he told me not to move rashly, but only to do it myself, so I simply took out my penis and started stroking it. I saw her spread her legs open again, her right hand still rubbing her clitoris, and her left middle finger inserting and moving in and out of her vagina, which was wet with vaginal fluid.
My lust intensified, and I quickened my pace. I heard her moans: "Ha...oh...ah...ah...um..." I felt an overwhelming surge of desire, and without thinking twice, I thrust my penis into Yang Meihui's vagina. Yang Meihui wrapped her arms around my waist, squinted her eyes, and said to me, "Mmm, faster...deeper..." I poured all my strength into this piston-like motion. Yang Meihui released her arms from my waist, hooked her hands around her thighs, and pressed her knees against her breasts. This position completely exposed her private parts, and my movements caused her knees to squeeze and knead her proud breasts, which quickly brought her to orgasm. She moaned, "Oh... ah... ah... ah! ah!... ah! ah... I... want to pee... ah! ah..." Under this stimulation, I also ejaculated for the fourth time that day. A not-too-large amount of semen rushed into the depths of Yang Meihui's vagina. Yang Meihui's lower abdomen contracted due to this stimulation, and her buttocks trembled slightly. A stream of fluid shot out from her slightly parted vulva. I dodged it quickly. Although a little bit of it splashed onto the plaster cast on my left hand, at least my body was not splashed.
When I saw the water flow slow down, Yang Meihui shyly asked me, "What... are you looking at?" I turned my head to look behind me without saying anything, pulled up my pants, and heard her sit up and put on her clothes behind me. Suddenly, many questions popped into my mind: "Why do I have one romantic encounter after another in the hospital? Why do they keep seducing me? Is it a coincidence or a setup? I'm not bad-looking, but I'm not attractive to everyone, especially since I'm just an ignorant boy from the countryside. Why are they treating me like this? And why do they all leave in a hurry after we're done..." Thinking of leaving in a hurry, I couldn't help but ask, "Hey, are you... still there?" Hearing no response, I turned around quickly. All I saw was a "bed" made of three wooden boxes and a puddle of Yang Meihui's excrement on the floor. There was no sign of her or the quilt. I quickly ran outside to look for her, but I didn't see a single ghost. I returned to the ward with doubts in my mind.
I collapsed into bed as soon as I entered the ward; I was so exhausted. I didn't sleep for long, and woke up at 5:30 in the evening.
After using the restroom, I returned to my bedside and heard someone open the door. I turned around and saw it was Zhiming (a very good colleague). He walked over to me and asked, "Are you alright?" I turned and sat on the edge of the bed, saying, "Yeah, I'm fine." Zhiming said, "Mingzhu, who has a crush on you, was supposed to come see you, but payday is coming soon, so the accounting department has to work overtime and can't come." I smiled sheepishly and said, "Don't talk nonsense. She doesn't have a crush on me at all." Zhiming retorted, "Who said that? You don't know, these past few days while you were hospitalized, she's been so distracted, not eating or drinking. Her once smiling face is now completely devoid of any smile, as if someone owes her millions." Actually, the whole company already knows she has a crush on me, but I have no experience and don't know how to handle it. Besides, she's two years older than me, and although she's good-looking, I don't dare to pursue her.
Zhiming said again, "Hey, when are you going to introduce your sister to me?" I said, "Sit a little longer, she'll be here soon." Zhiming said, "Really? But I have plans to go to karaoke with someone, I hope she comes soon." Actually, I didn't want to introduce my sister to him because I felt Zhiming wasn't good enough for her. Although Zhiming and my sister were the same age, how could my beautiful sister date this ordinary, unremarkable friend?
Just then, the door opened again, and my sister, wearing a beige suit with a knee-length skirt, white stockings, and beige lace-up high heels, walked towards me with steady steps. She glanced at Zhiming and said, "You have a friend with you? I'll go back now." She placed the things she was carrying on the table and smiled, saying, "I've put your things here, and some fruit. Um, are your hands okay?" I said "Mmm." After unloading her things, my sister said, "I'm going back now, take good care of yourself." She smiled and nodded.
Watching my sister's figure disappear behind the door, I saw Zhiming still staring blankly at the slowly closing door. I called out, "Hey." Zhiming seemed to snap out of a daze and slowly turned his head, muttering, "So beautiful, so beautiful..." I asked him, "What are you muttering over there?" I saw Zhiming stand up while muttering to himself, walk to the door and open it. I shouted at him, "Hey, where are you going?" Zhiming ignored me and walked out the door.
I was puzzled, thinking, "What's going on? Like he's possessed." But I ignored him, picked up an apple my sister had brought and started eating it. I couldn't help but think about what had happened in the past few days, thinking, "No matter what, I must find out the truth tonight." After going to bed that night, I wandered out of the ward. It was dark all around, with only a few corners lit up. I didn't know where or what to look for, I just hoped to overhear their conversation and find some clues.
I walked to the end of the corridor and turned a corner. There was only one short corridor ahead, with one door in front and another on the right. I looked around, and just as I was about to turn away, I heard a lot of women laughing and joking coming from inside. Curious, I pressed my ear to the right-hand door to listen, and saw a sign that read "Rest Room." Turning to look at the sign on the central door, it read "Head Nurse's Office." I listened more closely to the sounds inside and overheard a big secret.
I heard Sister Ling say, "Him... he's not bad." Then I heard Yang Meihui say, "The head nurse is the best; let him handle both ends." Pingmei asked, "Head Nurse, what does it feel like from the back?" Sister Ling said, "You'll know once you buy a cucumber and try it yourself." Everyone else laughed. The head nurse said, "Okay, seriously, this experimental subject is quite good. The previous two subjects, one couldn't give us an orgasm, and the other was just a quick finish. So, I plan to conduct a second round of experiments on him." Suddenly, a voice interrupted, "Head Nurse, can we add him?" I recognized the voice as the lunch lady; I hadn't expected her to be in the group.
Before the head nurse could answer, Sister Ling said, "The auntie didn't get any pleasure the first time, so..." The head nurse said, "Don't worry, everyone here will participate." Sister Ling said, "Wow, juniors, you're getting a good deal." Then a voice like a tinkling bell said, "The juniors are all ready..." Hearing this, I felt a chill run down my spine. I slowly walked back to my room, lay down on the bed, covered myself with the blankets, and felt like I'd been played...
? ? [The End]

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