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Lewd Exam 

The annual medical licensing exam began with interviews in the sweltering heat of July.

"Beep...beep...beep..." Just as I was calculating how much bonus I'd earned this month and how to distribute it, the damned phone rang incessantly in my ear like an annoying cicada .

"13875xxxxxxx..." Who is this? A completely unfamiliar number.

"Hello! Is this Teacher Liu?"

As soon as I answered, a woman's voice came through the phone. It was her? My heart skipped a beat. A familiar voice, gone for several years after her marriage. Reappearing in my ears—it was her? I was thrilled.

"Sweetie?" I felt my voice change too.

"It's me. Hello, Teacher Liu!" Still that sweet voice.

"Oh. Okay, I'm fine!" I became a little flustered. "How are you?"

"Teacher, I'm fine. I've come to G City."

She paused slightly. What for? To collect a debt from me? My heart sank. Three years! Three years! Three years ago, she interned in my department, and I turned her from an innocent young girl into my sexual object. She became so passionate! Was she going to demand compensation?

"Teacher Liu... are you there?" Her voice pulled me back to reality. I took a deep drag of my cigarette, and the sudden reality made me cough violently.

"Teacher Liu, why are you coughing? Are you alright..."

I couldn't stay silent any longer. "I'm fine, I just have a cold. What brings you here?" I was eager to know her purpose.

"Oh. I'm here to see you. Teacher Liu, are you a judge for the upcoming medical licensing exam interview?"

Medical licensing exam? Oh, I remember now, a month ago the hospital's medical affairs department gave me a form to fill out. The department head said I'd be assigned to be an interview judge for the medical licensing exam in a month. Is the exam coming up soon?

"I haven't received any notification yet! Why are you taking the exam?" My heart sank.

"Yes, July 10th, the day after tomorrow. I haven't studied, and I'd like to ask for your help." She began to speak urgently.

"Hmm! If I'm inside, I can manage."

I couldn't give her a direct answer; I needed to maintain my authority.

"I'm at the X Hotel in G City. Even if you're not there, you have to help me!"

She started to act coquettishly. Sigh, after three years, she's still so coquettish. Hasn't her husband changed her?

"I'd like to invite you to dinner, is that alright?" Her voice was like a drug, and my heart started pounding.

"I'll treat you. Even if I'm busy, I'll still invite you to dinner." I coaxed her, and her image appeared in my mind—her writhing beneath me. My penis started to stir. Lustful desire burned me red.

"Come on over. I'm at the X Hotel, the address is..." she told me eagerly.

How could I not know this hotel? Meetings, lectures, and a whole host of other events were held there.

"I'll wait for you! Room 505." She hung up.

I checked the time; ten minutes had passed. Could I not go? I was already a hungry wolf, and besides, I had spent a year with her. I thought to myself, "You're doomed." I stood up and tucked my restless object back into my pocket; I couldn't go outside with that erection. I straightened my clothes, left my director's office, told the attending physician on duty, and hurried out of the hospital towards the X Hotel.

The receptionist opened the glass door for me; the heat was washed away by the air conditioning, and I calmed down. I entered the elevator and pressed the number 5.

"Her husband isn't here? What should I do if I see her?"

Before I could finish muttering to myself, the clatter of the elevator door made me step out. 505, I looked at the doorplate and approached the door. 'Do Not Disturb'—a red sign hung on the door. She wasn't here? Or was she with her husband? I hesitated, wondering whether to go in or not. "Beep..." The phone rang. I saw it was the number from earlier, her number. I hung up and immediately rang the doorbell. Three minutes felt like hours. The door opened. A familiar fragrance wafted out.


"Ming-ge... no... Director Liu... you've arrived." She called me by my nickname, then realized she shouldn't have and awkwardly changed her address.

I still remembered my nickname; the scene of us calling each other's names echoed before my eyes. The woman before me had grown voluptuous, tall, with magnificent breasts and long, slender legs… This familiar yet strange body had disappeared from my sight for three years, reappearing before me after enduring so much oppression and torment from her husband. My lower body stirred rapidly; I opened my arms, only to be met with a chubby little hand.

“Director Liu, please come in.” Her large eyes, no longer fixed on me with infatuation.

“Oh. Okay…okay…” I awkwardly changed my embrace to a handshake.

The door slammed shut behind me. I entered her private room, enjoying the cool air conditioning, my body rapidly recovering.

She had changed; her body had changed, and so had her heart. Her once flowing hair was now tied up in a bun, fixed behind her beautiful face. Her rosy face looked like it could be pinched to release water; a platinum chain hung from her slender neck, dangling from the crevice of her high breasts; a pale white floral dress squeezed her full breasts into hemispherical shapes; her slender waist connected tightly to her large, round buttocks, which drooped downwards onto her flesh-colored stockings and high-heeled sandals… I stared at her, completely disoriented.

“Haven’t you seen enough? What would you like to drink?”

She chuckled softly, two blushes appearing on her face. I felt hot, as if I had been parched for a long time, and the sound of phlegm rising in my throat echoed repeatedly. “Ah? Oh… tea, please.” I didn’t want to wake up. Was this the woman I once possessed?

She placed tea leaves in the teacup and bent down to pour water. Her round, large buttocks seemed to beckon me, as if they were about to burst through her skirt. Good heavens, there was no sign of underwear underneath—was she naked? Wearing thongs? I became erect again, wanting to jump over, press against her buttocks, tear her clothes, and enter her. To possess her!

She turned and took a few steps, placing the tea on the coffee table in front of me. "Director, have some tea." Then she sauntered down next to me. Embarrassingly, the bulge in my pants was right in her sight. Her face flushed even more, and she shifted her position slightly. I took a large gulp of tea with trembling hands. I wanted to pounce on her, to bite her…

I finally calmed down in our silence, took a couple of sips of tea, and asked, "How have you been these past three years?" "

After my internship, I was assigned to work as an internist at the town hospital in my hometown. Then I dated… got married… so-so…" She fiddled with her fingers, not looking at me, and said softly.

"That's good, that's good…" I suppressed the pain in my heart, unable to bear the thought of her being groped and pinned down by her husband.

"You know I didn't want to, I had no choice!" she said, looking at me.

I was speechless, trying to decipher her meaning. Was she forced into marriage by her husband? Was it rape before marriage? Or… I dared not guess.

"You know, my grades aren't very good. I'm afraid I won't pass this time, so... so..." She changed the subject quickly, looking at me hesitantly, "Please help me pass, okay?"

The cold wind continued to lower the temperature beside me. Looking at her, I could only put on a gentlemanly act, "Don't worry, if I were the judge, I would definitely let you pass. But you have to work hard for the written exam in September."

Actually, the interview was very simple, just those three rounds. I could just pull out her paper and tell the examiner that she passed, I thought, thinking about how something from the past would happen today.

"Okay. Then thank you! I'll come back to thank you later!" Seeing a glimmer of hope, she no longer stayed far away from me, shifting her position a few feet closer. The fragrance, that familiar fragrance that had stimulated me for a year, wafted towards me again. I wanted to seduce her, today I wanted to have her!!!

"By the way, why did you come alone? Where's your husband?" I decided to launch my offensive. I looked at her with burning eyes, grabbed her left hand, and gripped it tightly.

She avoided my gaze, trying to pull her hand away forcefully. "He went to Guangdong to work. Don't do this..."

"What did he do before?" I deliberately gave her a chance to escape, so I could seduce her again, even though I wanted to pull her hand into my arms and force myself on her.

"When I was assigned to my job, he had just left the cotton mill. He pursued me every day. I was also hired by the company, so I didn't think much and started dating him. I didn't expect that as soon as we got married, he would run away saying he wanted to make money. He's been gone for half a year..." Her voice choked up a little.

"Cotton mill?" I didn't understand what she meant by that profession. "Was he good to you?" I gripped her hand tightly again.

"No. The cotton mill was a place that specialized in buying cotton, but it's closed down now. It's all privately owned now." She didn't pull her hand away from my tight grip.

"How was he bad?" I asked her deliberately, knowing the concept of "bad."

"When we first started dating, he was always in my room. But after he got me, he ignored me." She said this with a bitter look on her face.

"How could you just give yourself to him like that? Were you lonely too?" I don't know why I blurted out that.

Her reaction was strong; she abruptly pulled her hand away from mine. A crisp slap echoed across my cheek.

"You're saying this about me? It's not entirely your fault. If I hadn't done that with you, would I have given up like this? Hmm! You promised to keep me as a nurse in your department. When it came to assignments, you didn't help me at all." The woman's voice was like thunder when she got angry.

I was dizzy for a moment, but the burning pain brought me back to my senses. I had to calm her down, otherwise, I would only fuel her anger, and I wouldn't be any better off. After a long silence, I pulled her into my arms.

"Didn't you ask me to point out the physical landmarks to you? You asked me where the sternal angle was, where the heart is punctured. If I hadn't seen your breasts, would I have done this to you?" I said fiercely, pulling her into my arms and squeezing her breasts hard.

“I was asking you for advice, but you said I had to take off my outer clothes before you could check. I took off my outer clothes, and then you said I had to take off my bra, and then you…you pulled my bra off. You forced me to get excited, you took my virginity. Let me go…”

She struggled in my arms, pinching my waist and abdomen hard. The pain subsided as I squeezed her breasts, and those high breasts made my lower body throb even more.

“Can’t I admit I was wrong? I didn’t mean to say that.”

I knew the woman in my arms. Three years ago, when I took off her top and saw her full breasts, I forcibly ripped off her bra, reached out my hand, and pressed my smoky mouth against hers. Finally, amidst her panting, I unbuckled her belt, making her wet, and took her virginity amidst her painful moans. Afterwards, she hit me, cursed me, and then ignored me for a week.

While waiting for the police to arrest me, each day felt like an eternity. Then I met her again, and as I took her again, she struggled, but slowly accepted the thrusts of my penis. Over a year of sex had taught me she derives pleasure from my forceful penetration. Could I let her escape today? Unless I had a stroke! My upper body rubbed against her, my lower body hardening, as if saying, "Boss, I'm on your side." My good little brother is good; it proudly pressed against her crotch through my pants.

Slowly, with my squeezing and thrusting, her struggles lessened. All I could hear was her soft moan, and my tense body softened. I quickly silenced her with my mouth, sucking on her lips, once, twice. Her saliva increased, and her tongue delved into my mouth, searching for her "lover" whom she hadn't seen for three years.

After a long while, I moved closer to her ear, and her body trembled at my breath. I wrapped one arm around her waist, freeing the other to grasp her high, firm breasts. Through her clothes, her breasts bounced back and forth in my hand. Three years of separation, after she had writhed under her husband's clutches, her breasts had become so soft and full. Her nipples slowly hardened, and my hand slid down her back to her large buttocks. Ah! How to describe their elasticity? I squeezed and grasped, guiding them towards my erect penis… Her breathing grew heavier.

“Ming-ge! I hate you… Ming-ge…”

I was intoxicated when the familiar whisper reappeared. My hand slowly returned to her shoulder, the zipper automatically jumping between my fingers. I pulled it down, the plastic bra straps rubbing against my palm. Don't tempt me to take you off, you'll have your release. I pulled her skirt off her shoulders, the dress silently sliding down to her feet. I pressed her onto the bed, my hands reaching into the bra cups to knead the breasts that hadn't been touched for three years. It leaped with passion, those two little grapes going in and out of my mouth, their hardness and playfulness coughing at my parched lips and teeth.

My mouth roamed over her belly wall, leaving behind its joyful secretions. A thin layer of silk blocked its path of discovery. Soon it would enter the garden, the guarding grasses waving in salute, and I heard the low murmur of the river. I hurriedly pulled off the thin straps of my thong tied on both sides of my hips. The long-lost garden, the long-lost valley, I had come. She swayed her legs as I licked and kissed her. I took those two dark lips into my mouth; three years of separation had stained them considerably. Water flowed out of her valley as I sucked and kissed her…

“Ming… Ming… I can’t take it anymore…” Her legs clamped so tightly I could hardly breathe.

“Ming… stop licking…” Her moans seemed to come from heaven, distant yet clear.

All I could hear was the sound of my mouth touching her garden, and the pungent smell of the liquid filled my nostrils.

"Ah... I can't take it anymore..." With a scream, she trembled, her whole body tense like a drawn bow, slowly relaxing, leaving a wet patch on the sheet.

I continued to caress her legs; the flesh-colored pantyhose felt so soft to the touch. I continued my actions.

"Ming... Brother Ming..."

She sat up, her hands holding my head, pulling me upwards. Her dark pubic hair was wet, her soft belly bouncing violently, her full and high breasts pressed against my nose. I sucked on them, and her body tensed again.

"Ming... Ming... stop... I've died so many times..." She pressed her head against mine, her eyes hazy and misty.

"I misspoke. Hit me!" I said, pretending to be angry.

"Ming, I miss you! You know I can't live without you..." She kissed my lips, her restless tongue darting around in my mouth, my desire about to explode. I pressed her down beneath me again.

“Give it to me, Sweetie! I want your breasts, your big breasts…”

I took off my badge, revealing my hard cock. I kneaded her swaying breasts with both hands, and with a thrust, I pressed my cock between her breasts.

“Ming… yours is so hard and thick!”

She squeezed her breasts herself, and I couldn’t hold back any longer. A strong urge to ejaculate shot from top to bottom, and my semen finally gushed out, shooting onto her neck and face… I collapsed weakly beside her.

“Ugh! You shot it on my face…” She wiped away the semen and lay down beside me, stroking my face as she said, “Ming! You drive me crazy. Does it still hurt?”

I pinched her breasts, pulling her into my arms with one hand, “Sweetie! I haven’t seen you in three years, and yours have gotten so much bigger.”

“He did it, you know? I was thinking of you when he was doing it to me. Ever since he forced himself on me on the third day of our relationship, I’ve been thinking that it was you who was fucking me. It’s all your fault. Other people get wet just from being touched, but you’ve made me so horny.” She said things that usually sounded incredibly slutty, but to my ears, they were so stimulating.

"Is his penis big? How did he fuck you?" My little brother started to stir again.

"You know what? Ever since my dream of staying was shattered, I've been heartbroken. Getting a job at the town hospital was easy; lots of doctors pursued me, but I just couldn't find you. Then he came to see me for a cold. He was tall and big, and quite funny. He came back even though he was already better. Later, he said he wanted to pursue me, and I was kind of craving a man, so I didn't refuse. He took me to see the sights of town, and on the third day, he wouldn't leave my room." Her hand moved to my crotch, slowly squeezing me.

"You just let him sleep with you?" I wanted to provoke her, my hand still kneading her breasts.

"Hmm! We had dinner, and I told him to go home. But he suddenly bolted the door, turned off the light, and pressed himself against me from behind, saying he liked me and wanted to marry me. His hand touched my breasts, and his penis was so hard pressing against me... I struggled, but the more I struggled, the more excited he became. He unzipped my pants and touched my vagina directly... I fainted, and he just fucked me... Later, he carried me to the bed and kissed my genitals... That night he was like a bull, fucking me four times..."

My penis grew bigger in her hands, and she stroked it back and forth.

"Yours is big, and it feels so good every time it goes in. He has great stamina; neither of us slept that night. He just kept getting erect and kept fucking me."

I got hard again, sat up abruptly, spread her legs, and thrust my penis inside.

"Ah! Ming... it hurts..."

She pulled back a little, enveloped by the long-lost warmth and wetness. It was still so tight; her contraction made me slide out a little, and I thrust in again.

“Sweetie…baby…I’m here. I’m going to fuck your pussy…fuck the pussy you haven’t given me in three years…” I was like a wild beast.

“Mmm! I want…you…” She wrapped her legs around my waist, “Ming…harder…ah…fuck me however you want…I want you…”

“You’re ignoring me…do you know how much I want to see you? He stopped caring about me after he found out I wasn’t a virgin. He drinks too much, and when he’s drunk, he comes to fuck me anytime, it’s all because of you…oh…I want you…Ming…give me…”

I stopped talking and thrust violently, the only sounds in the room were our heavy breathing and her soft moans. Finally, I ejaculated inside her.

In the following two days, after I helped her pass the interview, we also went wild in the hotel. When she left, her eyes were full of tears. I told her that I would wait for her at the usual place for the written exam in September.

The annual medical licensing exam began in the sweltering heat of July.

"Beep...beep...beep..." I was calculating how much bonus I'd earned this month and how to distribute it when that damned phone rang incessantly in my ear like an annoying cicada.

"13875xxxxxxx" Who is this? It's a completely unfamiliar number.

"Hello! Is this Teacher Liu?"

As soon as I answered, a woman's voice came through the phone. Was it her? My heart started racing. A familiar voice, which had disappeared for several years after her marriage. When it reappeared in my ears, was it her? I became excited.

"Sweetie?" I felt my voice change too.

"It's me. Hello, Teacher Liu!" It was still that sweet voice.

"Oh. Okay, I'm fine!" I became a little flustered. "How are you?"

"Teacher, I'm fine. I've come to G City."

She paused slightly. What was she doing in G City? To collect a debt from me? My heart immediately felt uneasy. Three years! Three years! Three years ago, she was interning in my department. I turned her from an innocent young girl into my sex toy. She'd become so passionate! Was she going to demand compensation from me?

"Teacher Liu... are you there?" Her voice pulled me back to reality. I took a deep drag of my cigarette, the sudden reality causing me to cough violently.

"Teacher Liu, why are you coughing? Are you alright..."

I couldn't stay silent any longer. "I'm fine, just a cold. What brings you here?" I was eager to know her purpose.

"Oh. I'm here to see you. Teacher Liu, are you one of the interview judges for the upcoming medical licensing exam?"

Medical licensing exam? Oh, I remember now, a month ago the hospital's medical affairs department gave me a form to fill out. The department head said I'd be assigned to be an interview judge for the medical licensing exam in a month. Is the exam coming up soon?

"I haven't received any notification yet! Are you taking the exam?" My heart sank.

"Yes, July 10th, the day after tomorrow. I haven't studied, and I'd like to ask for your help." She began to speak urgently.

"Hmm! If I were in there, I could manage."

I couldn't give her a direct answer; I also needed to maintain my authority.

"I'm at the X Hotel in G City. Even if you're not there, you still have to help me!"

she started to say in a coquettish tone. Sigh, three years and she's still so coquettish. Hasn't her husband changed her?

"I'd like to invite you to dinner, is that alright?" Her voice was like a drug, making my heart pound.

"I'll treat you. Even if I'm busy, I'll still treat you to dinner." I coaxed her, her image appearing in my mind, her writhing beneath me, and my penis began to stir. A lustful desire burned within me.

"Come on over. I'm at the X Hotel, the address is..." she told me urgently.

How could I not know this hotel? Meetings, lectures, and a whole host of other events are held there.

"I'll wait for you! Room 505." She hung up.

Looking at the time, ten minutes had passed. Could I not go? I'm a hungry wolf to begin with, and besides, I once shared a year of passionate lovemaking with her. I thought to myself, "You're doomed." I stood up and tucked my restless member back into my pocket. I couldn't go outside with a tent sticking out. I straightened my clothes and left my director's office. I said goodbye to Dr. Yu, who was on duty, and hurried out of the hospital towards the X Hotel.

The receptionist opened the glass door for me, and the heat was washed away by the air conditioning, calming me down. I entered the elevator and pressed the number 5.

"Her husband isn't here? What should I do if I see her?"

Before I could finish muttering to myself, the clatter of the elevator door made me step out. 505, I looked at the doorplate and approached the door. "Do Not Disturb"—a red sign hung on the door. She wasn't here? Or was she with her husband? I hesitated, wondering whether to go in or not. "Beep..." The phone rang. I saw it was the number from earlier, her number. I hung up and immediately rang the doorbell. Three minutes felt like hours. The door opened. A familiar fragrance wafted out.

"Ming-ge... no... Director Liu... you've arrived." She called me by my nickname, then realized she shouldn't have and awkwardly changed her address.

I still remembered my nickname; the scene of us calling each other's names echoed before my eyes. The woman before me had grown voluptuous, tall, with magnificent breasts and long, slender legs… This familiar yet strange body had disappeared from my sight for three years, reappearing before me after enduring so much oppression and torment from her husband. My lower body stirred rapidly; I opened my arms, only to be met with a chubby little hand.

“Director Liu, please come in.” Her large eyes, no longer fixed on me with infatuation.

“Oh. Okay…okay…” I awkwardly changed my embrace to a handshake.

The door slammed shut behind me. I entered her private room, enjoying the cool air conditioning, my body rapidly recovering.

She had changed; her body had changed, and so had her heart. Her once flowing hair was now tied up in a bun, fixed behind her beautiful face. Her rosy face looked like it could be squeezed for water; a platinum chain hung from the crevice of her towering breasts beneath her slender neck; a pale white floral dress squeezed her full breasts into hemispherical shapes; her thin waist connected to her large, round hips that drooped downwards, on her flesh-colored stockings and high-heeled sandals... I stared at her, not knowing where I was.

"Haven't you seen enough? What

would you like to drink?" A faint smile appeared on her face, two rosy cheeks appearing. I felt hot, as if I'd been parched for a long time, and the sound of phlegm rising in my throat echoed repeatedly. "Ah? Oh... tea it is then." I didn't want to wake up. Was this the woman I once possessed?

She placed tea leaves in the teacup and bent down to pour water. Her round, large buttocks seemed to beckon me, as if they were about to burst through her skirt. Good heavens, there was no sign of underwear underneath—was she naked? In thong? I became erect again, wanting to jump over and press against her buttocks, tear her clothes off, and enter her. To possess her!

She turned and took a few steps, placing the tea on the coffee table in front of me. "Director, have some tea." Then she gracefully sat down beside me. Embarrassing! The sight of my pants bulging out was right in front of her eyes. Her face turned even redder, and she shifted her buttocks to the side. With trembling hands, I took a large gulp of tea. I wanted to pounce on her, to bite her, to take her…

I finally calmed down in our silence, took a couple of sips of tea, and asked, “How have you been these past three years?”

“After my internship, I was assigned to work as an internist at the town hospital in my hometown. Then I dated… got married… so-so…” She fiddled with her fingers, not looking at me, and said softly.

“That’s good, that’s good…” I suppressed the pain in my heart, unable to bear the thought of her being tormented and pinned down by her husband.

“You know I didn’t want to, I had no choice!” she said, looking at me.

I was speechless, trying to decipher her meaning. Was she forced into marriage by her husband? Was it rape before marriage? Or…? I dared not guess.

"You know, my grades aren't very good. I'm afraid I won't pass this time, so... so..." She changed the subject quickly, looking at me hesitantly, "Please help me pass, okay?"

The cold wind continued to lower the temperature beside me. Looking at her, I could only put on a gentlemanly act, "Don't worry, if I were the judge, I would definitely let you pass. But you have to work hard for the written test in September."

Actually, the interview was very simple, just those three rounds. I could just pull out her paper and tell the examiner that she passed, I thought, thinking that something from the past would happen today.

"Okay. Then thank you! I'll come back to thank you later!" Seeing a glimmer of hope, she no longer stayed far away from me, shifting her position a few feet closer. The fragrance, that familiar fragrance that had stimulated me for a year, wafted towards me again. I was going to seduce her, I was going to get her today!!!

"By the way, why did you come alone? Where's your husband?" I decided to launch my offensive, my eyes blazing as I looked at her, grabbing her left hand and squeezing it tightly.

She avoided my gaze, pulling her hand away forcefully. "He went to work in Guangdong, don't do this..."

"What did he do before?" I deliberately gave her a chance to escape, so I could seduce her again, even though I wanted to pull her hand into my arms and force myself on her.

"When I was assigned to my job, he had just left the cotton mill. He pursued me every day. I was also hired by the company, so I didn't think much and started dating him. I didn't expect that as soon as we got married, he would run away saying he wanted to make money. He's been gone for half a year..." Her voice choked up a little.

"Cotton mill?" I didn't understand what kind of job she was referring to. "Was he good to you?" I tightened my grip on her hand again.

"No. The cotton mill was a place that specialized in buying cotton, but it's closed down now. It's all privately owned now." She didn't pull her hand away from mine.

"How was he bad?" I asked her deliberately, knowing the concept of "bad."

"When we first started dating, he was always in my room. But after he got me, he ignored me." She said this with a resentful look.

"How could you just give him away like that? Were you lonely too?" I don't know why I blurted out that question.

Her reaction was intense; she abruptly pulled her hand away from my grip. A crisp slap resounded across my cheek.

"How dare you say that to me? It wasn't all your fault! If I hadn't done that with you, would I have given up like this? Hmm! You promised to keep me as a nurse in your department. But when it came to assignments, you didn't help me at all." The woman's voice was like thunder when she got angry.

I was dizzy for a moment, but the burning pain brought me back to my senses. I had to calm her down, otherwise, I would only fuel her anger, and I wouldn't be any better off. After a long silence, I pulled her into my arms.

"Didn't you ask me to point out the physical landmarks to you? You asked me where the sternal angle was, where the heart is punctured. If I hadn't seen your breasts, would I have done this to you?" I said fiercely, pulling her into my arms and squeezing her breasts hard.

“I was asking you for advice, but you said I had to take off my outer clothes before you could check. I took off my outer clothes, and then you said I had to take off my bra, and then you…you pulled my bra off. You forced me to get excited, you took my virginity. Let me go…”

She struggled in my arms, pinching my waist and abdomen hard. The pain subsided as I squeezed her breasts, and those high breasts made my lower body throb even more.

“Can’t I admit I was wrong? I didn’t mean to say that.”

I knew the woman in my arms. Three years ago, when I took off her top and saw her full breasts, I forcibly ripped off her bra, reached out my hand, and pressed my smoky mouth against hers. Finally, amidst her panting, I unbuckled her belt, making her wet, and took her virginity amidst her painful moans. Afterwards, she hit me, cursed me, and then ignored me for a week.

While waiting for the police to arrest me, each day felt like an eternity. Then I met her again, and as I took her again, she struggled, but slowly accepted the thrusts of my penis. Over a year of sex had taught me she derives pleasure from my forceful penetration. Could I let her escape today? Unless I had a stroke! My upper body rubbed against her, my lower body hardening, as if saying, "Boss, I'm on your side." My good little brother is good; it proudly pressed against her crotch through my pants.

Slowly, with my squeezing and thrusting, her struggles lessened. All I could hear was her soft moan, and my tense body softened. I quickly silenced her with my mouth, sucking on her lips, once, twice. Her saliva increased, and her tongue delved into my mouth, searching for her "lover" whom she hadn't seen for three years.

After a long while, I moved closer to her ear, and her body trembled at my breath. I wrapped one arm around her waist, freeing the other to grasp her high, firm breasts. Through her clothes, her breasts bounced back and forth in my hand. Three years of separation, after she had writhed under her husband's clutches, her breasts had become so soft and full. Her nipples slowly hardened, and my hand slid down her back to her large buttocks. Ah! How to describe their elasticity? I squeezed and grasped, guiding them towards my erect penis… Her breathing grew heavier.

“Ming-ge! I hate you… Ming-ge…”

I was intoxicated when the familiar whisper reappeared. My hand slowly returned to her shoulder, the zipper automatically jumping between my fingers. I pulled it down, the plastic bra straps rubbing against my palm. Don't tempt me to take you off, you'll have your release. I pulled her skirt off her shoulders, the dress silently sliding down to her feet. I pressed her onto the bed, my hands reaching into the bra cups to knead the breasts that hadn't been touched for three years. It leaped with passion, those two little grapes going in and out of my mouth, their hardness and playfulness spitting at my parched lips and teeth.

My mouth roamed over her belly wall, leaving behind its joyful secretions. A thin layer of silk blocked its path of discovery. Soon it would enter the garden, the guarding grasses waving in salute, and the river's murmur could be heard. I hurriedly pulled off the thin straps of my thong tied on either side of my hips. The long-lost garden, the long-lost valley, I had come. She swayed her legs as I licked and kissed her. I took those two dark lips into my mouth; three years of separation had stained them considerably. Water flowed out of her valley as I sucked and kissed her…

“Ming… Ming… I can’t take it anymore…” Her legs clamped so tightly I could hardly breathe.

“Ming… stop licking…” Her moans seemed to come from heaven, distant yet clear.

All I could hear was the sound of my mouth touching her garden, the pungent smell of fluid filling my nostrils.

"Ah... I can't take it anymore..." With a cry, she trembled, her body tense like a drawn bow, slowly relaxing, leaving a wet patch on the sheet.

I continued to caress her legs, the flesh-colored pantyhose so soft to the touch, I continued my actions.

"Ming... Brother Ming..."

She sat up, her hands holding my head, pulling me upwards, her dark pubic hair wet with water, her soft belly bouncing violently, her full and high breasts pressed against my nose, I sucked on them back and forth, her body tensing again.

"Ming... Ming... stop... I've died so many times..." She pressed her head against mine, her eyes hazy and misty.

"I misspoke. Hit me!" I said, pretending to be angry.

"Ming, I miss you! You know I can't live without you..." She kissed my lips, her restless tongue darting around in my mouth, my desire about to explode. I pinned her down again.

"Give it to me, sweetie! I want your breasts, your big breasts..."

I removed the director's badge, revealing my hard penis. I vigorously kneaded her swaying breasts with both hands, and with a thrust, I pressed my penis between her breasts.

"Ming... yours is so hard and so thick!"

She squeezed her breasts herself, and I couldn't hold back any longer. A strong urge to ejaculate surged from top to bottom, and my semen finally gushed out, shooting onto her neck, her face... I collapsed limply beside her.

"Ugh! You shot it on my face..." She wiped away the semen and lay down beside me, stroking my face as she spoke. "Ming! You drive me crazy. Does it still hurt?"

I squeezed her breasts, pulling her into my arms with one hand. "Sweetie! I haven't seen you in three years, and yours have gotten so much bigger."

"He did it, you know? I was thinking of you the whole time he was doing it to me. Ever since he forced himself on me on the third day of our relationship, I've been thinking that it was you who was fucking me. It's all your fault. Other people get wet just from being touched, but you've made me so horny." She said things that usually sounded incredibly slutty, but to me they were so arousing.

"Was his dick big? How did he do it to you?" My little brother started to stir again.

"You know what? Ever since my dream of staying was shattered, I've been heartbroken. Getting a job at the town hospital was easy; lots of doctors pursued me, but I just couldn't find you. Then he came to see me for a cold. He was tall and big, and quite funny. He came back even though he was already better. Later, he said he wanted to pursue me, and I was kind of craving a man, so I didn't refuse. He took me to see the sights of town, and on the third day, he wouldn't leave my room." Her hand moved to my crotch, slowly squeezing me.

"You just let him sleep with you?" I wanted to provoke her, my hand still kneading her breasts.

"Hmm! We had dinner, and I told him to go home. But he suddenly bolted the door, turned off the light, and pressed himself against me from behind, saying he liked me and wanted to marry me. His hand touched my breasts, and his penis was so hard pressing against me... I struggled, but the more I struggled, the more excited he became. He unzipped my pants and touched my vagina directly... I fainted, and he just fucked me... Later, he carried me to the bed and kissed my genitals... That night he was like a bull, fucking me four times..."

My penis grew bigger in her hands, and she stroked it back and forth.

"Yours is big, and it feels so good every time it goes in. He has great stamina; neither of us slept that night. He just kept getting erect and kept fucking me."

I got hard again, sat up abruptly, spread her legs, and thrust my penis inside.

"Ah! Ming... it hurts..."

She pulled back a little, enveloped by the long-lost warmth and wetness. It was still so tight; her contraction made me slide out a little, and I thrust in again.

“Sweetie…baby…I’m here. I’m going to fuck your pussy…fuck the pussy you haven’t given me in three years…” I was like a wild beast.

“Mmm! I want…you…” She wrapped her legs around my waist, “Ming…harder…ah…fuck me however you want…I want you…”

“You’re ignoring me…do you know how much I want to see you? He stopped caring about me after he found out I wasn’t a virgin. He drinks too much, and when he’s drunk, he comes to fuck me anytime, it’s all because of you…oh…I want you…Ming…give it to me…”

I stopped talking and thrust violently, the only sounds in the room were our heavy breathing and her soft moans. Finally, I ejaculated inside her.

In the following two days, after I helped her pass the interview, we also went wild in the hotel. When she left, her eyes were full of tears. I told her that I would wait for her at the usual place for the written test in September.

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