Beautiful Temptation

Chapter 1 Three's a Crowd?
"I don't want to be a guinea pig!" I cried out in my heart.
Ever since I overheard their plot, I've felt uneasy. Perhaps it would have been better if I hadn't known, but…
Looking at the moonlight streaming through the window onto the hospital bed opposite, I felt alone in this large room, feeling lonely, isolated,
and helpless. Recalling the events of the past few days, I felt excited yet afraid, unsure of their next move. All I wanted was to escape the hospital, to avoid being used as a guinea pig on a dissection table. Yet, the allure of women lingered in my mind, creating a profound contradiction.
My thoughts remained tangled for a long time. Then I heard the soft opening of the ward door. I quickly closed my eyes, pretending to be asleep, listening intently to the sounds at the door. I heard "tap, tap" footsteps, guessing someone was tiptoeing closer, but unsure whether to respond.
Suddenly, my hands were grabbed simultaneously. I quickly opened my eyes and saw two nurses holding my hands and tying them to the bedposts with bandages. I also saw another nurse standing under the bed, holding something white and silky in her hands and pulling it straight in front of her chest. I clearly saw that it was a pair of pantyhose. I started to struggle with my right hand, but it was too late. I cried out, "What...what are you doing!"
The two nurses who had tied my hands turned around and began to take off their clothes. The other nurse grabbed my right leg and tried to use the pantyhose to fix it to the bedpost beside my feet. I wasn't going to let her succeed. I struggled with my right leg and kicked her hands with my left leg. Hearing the noise, the two nurses who were undressing quickly pressed my legs down tightly. By the time they tied me to the bed in a spread-eagle position, they were covered in sweat. I could hear them panting heavily. Just as I was about to scream, one of the nurses cleverly stuffed her underwear, which she had just taken off, into my mouth. I was already powerless to resist.
The nurse at the foot of the bed began to undress, saying in a slightly playful tone, "Oh, I'm so itchy." The two nurses standing on either side of me were already naked, their hands roaming over my body, unbuttoning my shirt. The nurse at the foot of the bed moved to the bed to my right and sat down, bending her legs wide and placing them on the edge of the bed. By the moonlight, I could clearly see her private parts; she didn't have much pubic hair, and her labia were dark red. Because her legs were spread so wide, her labia were slightly open, and the entrance to her vagina glistened in the moonlight due to the lubrication of her vaginal fluid.
Seeing this, I forgot that I was tied to the bed, and my penis rapidly swelled. The nurse on my right, who was touching me, laughed and said, "Hey, look! It's already so big." As she spoke, she pulled my trousers and underwear down to above my knees, then used her left hand to scratch my pubic hair.
The nurse on my left, seeing my genitals, exclaimed, "Wow! A real gem!" She then grasped my throbbing penis with her right hand, while the nurse on my right touched my scrotum with her right hand and began to gently stroke it.
I felt waves of tingling sensation spread from my groin throughout my body, and I couldn't help but let out a soft "Oh!" I had already accepted the fact that I was tied up and was beginning to enjoy it.
Then I heard a soft "Hmm" from beside me. I turned my head and saw the nurse sitting on the edge of the bed using her left hand to open the opening, her right middle finger inserted into the vagina, her thumb gently moving on her clitoris. I wanted to get up and insert my penis into her vagina, but alas, I lacked the strength and couldn't control myself.
Suddenly, a slippery sensation enveloped my glans. Looking down, I saw the nurse on my left holding my penis and slowly moving it in and out, licking my scrotum with her tongue, while the nurse on my right had her mouth covering my glans, her tongue roaming over the indentation of my penis, her left hand continuing to stroke my pubic hair.
Sometimes I felt a suction on my glans, and I noticed the nurse on my right's cheek was constantly hollowing out. I thought to myself, "Don't tie me up, I want to penetrate." At that moment, I was aroused by them, completely forgetting that they were using
me as a guinea pig; lust had overshadowed everything. I heard the nurse sitting on the edge of the bed moaning louder and louder, and I didn't know when her index finger slid into my vagina and began to move rapidly. The two nurses stroking my penis also quickened their movements, becoming increasingly wild.
Under this double stimulation, I felt a surge of pleasure, and just as I was about to ejaculate, the nurse sitting on the edge of the bed leaned back, her lower abdomen throbbing rapidly. Her already incredibly wet vagina gushed out a stream of liquid like urine. Afraid of being splashed, I quickly turned my head away.
All I could hear was the sound of water splashing on the floor. At the same time, I reached my climax. My ejaculation gate released, and a large amount of semen shot into the mouth of the nurse who was holding my glans. She swallowed it, wiping the semen from the corner of her mouth with her right hand, then sucking on her fingers, as if it were delicious.
The nurse on the left followed, getting onto the bed. She straddled me with her left leg, squatted down facing me, and just as her buttocks were about to touch me, she grasped my still-erect penis with her right hand, aimed it at her vagina, and thrust it in, letting out a soft "ooh." I felt a tightness enveloping my penis. Turning my head, I saw the nurse who had been masturbating still lying on the bed, panting softly, while the nurse on the right was licking around her vaginal opening.
Looking at her round buttocks, so close yet untouchable, I felt an unbearable itch, making "squeak, squeak" sounds.
I felt the nurse on top of me rapidly moving her hips up and down. The initial tightness turned into a slippery sensation. Watching the nurse on my right sway her buttocks before my eyes, the slits of her flesh barely visible, and seeing the obscene image of her licking someone else's genitals, my lust was reignited. My penis throbbed again under the thrusting of the nurse on my left.
She placed her hands on my lower abdomen, her hips rising and falling rapidly, her hair flying with each movement, moaning, "...Ah...I...I can't take it anymore, oh..."
I felt a surge of heat rush to my glans. The nurse riding me collapsed forward, limp on top of me, but I wasn't satisfied; my hips kept thrusting upwards.
The nurse on my right turned and, seeing this, chuckled, saying, "Don't worry, I'll comfort you." She pushed the nurse off me and untied my restraints.
Before she could prepare, I quickly pushed her down, placing her legs on my shoulders. I used my wet, engorged penis to grope her vulva, searching for her opening. She said, "Don't grope," and then grabbed my penis with her right hand and inserted it into her.
As soon as my penis entered her, I thrust hard, reaching her G-spot. She flinched and let out a soft "Oh," saying, "Slow... slower."
I ignored her and began thrusting rapidly inside her, channeling my lust into my body. I kept moaning, "Oh... oh..." After about a hundred thrusts, I ejaculated into her, and the stimulation caused her to release vaginal fluid.
I pulled my penis out and sat on the bed, panting. I saw some cloudy white fluid slowly flowing out of her vagina. I thought to myself, "So not every woman produces a lot of vaginal fluid."
Chapter Two: Mother and Daughter's Pleasure.
Just as I was thinking this, I heard her say, "Go wash up." I stood up and walked towards the bathroom, only to find that the other two nurses had left sometime earlier.
I went into the bathroom and was rinsing my penis, thinking to myself, "Actually, this isn't so bad. It doesn't hurt me. Anyway, when they come, I just do it." Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Ha, ha, ha..."
Back in the ward, there was no one there. I thought to myself, "This is their game, I guess." I didn't think much of it. After getting dressed, I lay down on the bed and fell asleep soon after.
The next day, I lingered in bed a little longer. Looking at the time, it was almost noon. With nothing to do, I took out the novels my sister had brought. There were three in total. The top one was Jin Yong's *The Sword Stained with Royal Blood*. I picked it up to read, but then I noticed a corner of the bottom book peeking out. It had a picture of a woman's breasts. I took it out, and it turned out to be an erotic novel titled *Beautiful Temptation*. In the middle was a picture of a beautiful, naked woman with a shy expression. Behind her was a man with his hands below his abdomen, staring directly at her.
A strange excitement suddenly welled up inside me, and I thought about things I shouldn't and dared not think: "Is my sister tempting me? Could she also…?" Thinking of this, I recalled peeping at my sister bathing, her fair skin, her shapely figure, especially that tuft of "black curly hair." Just thinking about it made my penis hard again. Then I thought, "Impossible, how could my sister... impossible."
Holding the erotic novel, I pondered, "Could it be that my sister really saw me masturbating that day, or was it because of that semen?" Hesitantly, I thought, "She probably just gave it to me to amuse myself, not to seduce me. My sister wouldn't do that." Once I had an answer, I stopped overthinking.
I started flipping through the erotic novel. The first story was about a noblewoman and her servant, the second about a noblewoman and her son, the third about a noblewoman and her dog, the fourth about a son and his maid, the fifth about a son (brother) and his daughter (sister), and the sixth about a mother and her children.
Just looking at the title made my blood boil. I thought, "Where did my sister buy this book?"
I started reading from the first story. I read about a noblewoman peeping at a male and female servant having sex outside a window, and I felt a strong urge to seduce the male servant. Then I saw the wealthy woman masturbating in the bath, discovering the male servant was peeping, calling him in to comfort her and having sex with him. Next, I saw the maid discover the affair between the male servant and the wealthy woman, becoming extremely jealous, and telling the wealthy woman's son about it.
After reading the first chapter, I couldn't hold back any longer and wanted to get up to relieve myself in the bathroom. Just then, the ward door clicked open, and I quickly retreated back into bed, hiding the book under my pillow. Then, the food delivery lady brought in lunch and said, "Oh, why is your face so red? Have you caught a cold?"
I looked up at her and noticed she had lightly powdered her face and was dressed quite provocatively—a black low-cut silk blouse over which she wore a white gauze bra, highlighting her breasts, but the black gauze made her nipples barely visible. She wore a black sheer skirt and white sheer panties, clearly showing her white tank top and stockings. Seeing her black high-heeled sandals, and the contrast with the passion I'd felt while reading the erotic novel, I almost couldn't resist the urge to hug her. Seeing
me staring at her, lost in thought, her eyes lit up with joy. She asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"
I quickly snapped back to reality and said guiltily, "No...no." Then I picked up my plate and started eating.
She sat down on a chair by the bed, crossing her left leg over her right and swinging it slightly. I didn't dare look up, just kept my head down eating, glancing sideways at her swaying legs, thinking, "Go hug her, what's there to be afraid of!" But I'd never taken the initiative before, and I couldn't bring myself to do it. My penis throbbed painfully, and I just couldn't muster the courage.
Then she said, "My daughter is about your age. How old are you?"
I looked up and said, "Seventeen." Then I immediately looked down again.
The aunt chuckled softly and said, "Yes, the same age." She added, "She's also an intern nurse here."
I thought to myself, "Are you going to tell me something?" I replied with an "Oh," as if to acknowledge her.
Just then, a voice came from outside the door: "Excuse me." The voice was like a bell. As the ward door opened, I saw a beautiful, slightly childlike face, very much like the aunt who delivered meals.
She came in, glanced at the aunt, and said, "Mom, you look so sexy today!"
I thought, "So the aunt was talking about her."
The aunt laughed and said, "Speak of the devil, and he shall appear." I put my empty plate back on the table and heard the aunt continue, "Is my daughter pretty?"
I thought and said simultaneously, "Pretty...pretty." Then I took the medicine her daughter handed me and swallowed it in one gulp with water.
Not long after, I felt dizzy, my whole body was burning, my hands and feet were numb and tingling, and my vision became blurry. Through the haze, I saw the aunt and her daughter embracing and kissing, and then I saw them take off their clothes.
The dizziness I had felt earlier suddenly disappeared, and my head was filled with a colorful mix of yellow and red. My previously hard penis was still erect, but softer than before, and the burning sensation had turned into a gentle body heat; I just felt warm and comfortable. My
previously blurry vision gradually cleared, and I saw that the mother and daughter had taken off their clothes and were kneeling facing me on the hospital bed. I sat up, and I saw the aunt's daughter lie down. I pulled back a little to make room, and then the aunt turned her back to me and did a doggy-style position, using both hands to spread her daughter's tender, sparsely haired vulva and licking it. Then she turned back to me and said, "Come in!"
I couldn't hold back any longer, so I immediately took off my pants, grabbed my penis, and inserted it into the aunt's vagina. But because it was too dry, the glans felt stinging, but I ignored the pain and tried to force it in. I heard the aunt cry out in pain, "Oh, don't rush...it hurts, ah...it hurts..." while writhing her buttocks.
I pulled out my penis, intending to insert it again, but I saw my aunt grasp it with her saliva-covered right hand and rub it. Before she could finish, I pulled her right hand away and inserted it into her vagina again.
This time, it was easier to insert, but I still encountered resistance halfway through. I simply started thrusting slowly, waiting for my aunt's vagina to become moist before I began to thrust wildly.
I don't know why, but I felt particularly energetic. I was panting, but I didn't feel any pleasure, only waves of impulse and lust.
My aunt's moans echoed in my ears, and I saw her right middle finger pressing on her daughter's clitoris, vibrating rapidly. Her daughter, stimulated by the clitoris, squeezed her legs together and moaned, her hands rubbing her pointed, bamboo shoot-like breasts.
Seeing this, I increased my thrusting speed to the maximum. I heard my aunt cry out, "Ah...it's coming...it's coming...ah...I...I'm going to come..."
Chapter 3: Unexplained Wetness
I felt my aunt's body swaying back and forth, a surge of heat gushing out from her vagina, flowing out as my penis was inserted. I didn't stop, continuing to thrust in and out of her vagina.
I heard my aunt plead, "No...I've had enough, you're going to kill me!" I ignored her and continued my movements. At this moment, my aunt kept crawling forward, pleading all the while.
I kept following my aunt forward, trying to pull her back with my right hand, but my aunt's hands were already gripping the bedpost. With a forceful pull, she detached her vagina from my penis, and I was blocked from moving forward by my daughter's body lying on the bed.
I watched as the aunt rolled off the bed, my lust still burning. Looking down, I saw her daughter, then spread her legs and thrust my penis into her. She cried out, "Ah!" I realized her vagina was smaller than the others, as if it had never been used before.
My lust made me think less, and I continued to thrust wildly. Her daughter tried to push me away, her body shrinking back, crying out, "No, no...it hurts, no..."
I had finally managed to penetrate her; how could I let her escape! I grabbed her left hand with my right and held her right hand down with my left, continuing to thrust, ignoring the pain in her cast-covered left hand. I thought, "Who cares about the aftereffects? I'm going to do it."
After about twenty minutes, I suddenly couldn't hear her daughter's cries anymore, and her body stopped resisting. Her eyes and mouth were closed; she seemed to have fainted. A pang of pity crossed my mind, but I continued to thrust wildly. Not long after, I also ejaculated a large amount of semen into that tight hole, and collapsed onto her daughter, exhausted, and slowly closed my eyes and fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was around 7 PM. The ward was quiet, as if nothing had happened. Of course, the mother and daughter were gone, and I was still dressed. I wondered, "I wonder how her daughter is." Recalling my frenzied behavior just now, I wondered why I was acting so strangely. "Was it because they were too attractive?"
When I got up to go to the bathroom, I found a bento box on the table and realized that my sister had been there. Thinking of my sister reminded me of that erotic novel. I wondered, "What was my sister thinking?"
I went to the bathroom and pulled down my pants, finding that my penis was still a little wet. I had a strange feeling, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. I went back to the bedside, sat down, and ate my bento box. I glanced at the clock and thought, "It's 7 o'clock. Didn't I just check?"
As I ate, I suddenly realized, "That's right, it's 7 o'clock. When I finished with that mother and daughter at noon... it should have been around 1 or 2 PM. Five or six hours have passed. Why is my penis still wet?" Something seemed off, but I couldn't figure out why.
After finishing my bento, I sat in my chair, lost in thought: "Could it be that the mother and daughter's vaginal fluids were special, keeping me wet for so long, or was it my urine?" It didn't seem like urine; urine couldn't possibly soak my entire penis, and the texture wasn't like urine—it was a slightly slippery liquid. As for the mother and daughter's vaginal fluids, I didn't believe they could keep me wet for so long, but I didn't know what it was.
I thought, "Whatever!" and got up to walk to the window. Leaning against the windowsill, a gentle summer breeze blew in, slightly cool. I thought back to the time I lived with my sister. If Sister Chen hadn't discovered my semen, I could have seen two beautiful women naked. Just thinking about Sister Chen and my sister bathing made my penis hard again, throbbing painfully.
I thought again, "After having relationships with so many women, why do I dream about my sister every night?" Perhaps it's because what you want, you don't think about; what you truly desire, yet cannot obtain, you think about every day.
Thinking of this, I sighed and thought of the novel again. I went to the bed and read the second chapter.
I read about a mother being secretly given aphrodisiacs by her son, rubbing her genitals against the bedpost in arousal, being raped by her son who was peeping at her from outside the door. I also read about mother and son exploring positions together, taking aphrodisiacs while looking at erotic pictures and having sex.
I suddenly thought, "Wait, did I take aphrodisiacs at noon? Otherwise, why would I be acting so strangely?" Thinking about my situation at noon, it was very similar to the description in the book, so it must be true. I
continued reading and came to the third chapter. A wealthy woman, unable to bear the loneliness of her son going to boarding school, seduced her privately owned large wolfhound, using all sorts of methods, extremely lewd.
I was burning with lust. It was the first time I had read an article about bestiality. The novelty and excitement washed over my mind. I wondered if the dog's reproductive organs were different from humans, capable of making a woman feel like she was on the verge of death. I wondered if I could see this in real life, or if anyone would dare to film it in pornographic films.
Continuing on, in the fourth story, a son comes home from school and discovers his mother having sex with a wolfhound. He's furious and depressed, and the maid, trying to comfort him, becomes a prisoner of his lustful desires.
The fifth story involves the older sister witnessing her affair with the maid; the sister is caught masturbating outside by her brother, who drags her into the room and rapes her. The sixth story is about the mother discovering the three-way relationship between her children and the maid, dismissing the maid, and then having sex with her own children.
After reading all six stories, I was incredibly agitated. Looking at the time, it was almost midnight, and my desire was burning. I wanted to take the initiative and raid the nurses that night, thinking, "They won't do anything anyway." But I didn't dare to act boldly, and could only pace back and forth in the ward. My desire became unbearable
, so I sat on the edge of the bed, pulled down my pants, and began masturbating, my mind filled with images of my sister's naked body. Just as I was about to ejaculate, the ward door suddenly opened, and an intern nurse walked in. I stood there, bewildered, feeling the semen slowly flowing from my urethra.
Her expression was one of surprise, then she chuckled and said, "Aren't you going to catch a cold?" She glanced at my penis.
I pulled up my pants and quickly ran to the bathroom. As I passed her, she reached out and grabbed my arm, asking, "What are you doing?" She stared at me with a mischievous look.
I stammered, "I...I..."
She smiled playfully and said, "If you go to the bathroom to clean it up, then what am I?" She squatted down, pulled down my pants with her left hand, pushed my hand away with her right, and enveloped my glans with her wet lips.
I let out an "oh" sound, watching her lips and tongue move back and forth on my penis, sucking the remaining semen into her mouth. I felt waves of pleasure. I saw her right hand gripping my penis, stroking it back and forth, while her left hand held down her wildly flying hair. I felt it wasn't enough; I wanted the lubrication of her vagina.
I pulled her up to sit on the edge of the bed. She laughed, "Then lick mine too!" Saying this, she took off her underwear, lay across the bed, bent her legs wide apart, and spread her vagina open with her hands.
Chapter Four: My Sister's Thoughts.
I squatted down, carefully examining the woman's vaginal opening. I touched her clitoris with my middle finger, then put my mouth to it, sucking and licking. Sometimes, if I accidentally licked too hard, she would moan. After licking for a while, her once dry vagina was now overflowing with fluid, and she kept twisting her hips and moaning softly. Seeing that the time was right, I lifted my penis and inserted it into her vagina, hearing her let out a deep, satisfied, long "oh."
I thrust rapidly, and all I heard was her moaning: "Ah...ah...oh...so good! Ah...so beautiful..." This aroused my animalistic desires, and I not only increased the speed of my thrusts, but also pressed my right thumb against her clitoris and trembled it.
She cried out wildly, "...Ah...I'm...going to heaven! Ah...ya...ah..." Then she tightly hooked her hands around the back of her knees, crying out, "...Ah...coming...coming! Ah...ah...um...I want more...I want more..." Seeing her head shaking wildly, moaning desperately, I ejaculated my fourth load of semen into her vagina.
I stood still, resting, but I saw her buttocks still writhing, her vagina opening and closing, gripping my penis. My penis, which was about to go limp, slowly hardened again, but I was really tired; although it was erect, it wasn't very hard.
She kept writhing her buttocks, moaning, "...Faster! I want more...um...faster..." She unbuttoned her shirt and rubbed her breasts through her bra.
Because of the intense sex I had done that afternoon, I was exhausted, and since this was the fourth time today, I was feeling a bit bored. I thought to myself, "I've been doing this too often these past few days, I'm so tired." I pulled my
penis out of her vagina. When she saw me pull it out, she quickly sat up, grabbed my penis, and said, "Come on!"
I shook my head and said, "No, I'm too tired!" I pushed her hand away and turned to walk towards the bathroom.
After washing myself, I came out of the bathroom, but she had already left. I felt very sleepy and fell asleep on the bed not long after.
Not long after I got up, Zhiming came running over. I asked him, "You're here so early, are you skipping work?"
He said, "What work do I have on Sunday? You're paying me." He looked around and asked me, "Has your sister not come yet?"
I said, "Not yet. What's up?"
He stood up and said, "I'll go have breakfast first, and I'll come back later." Then he left.
I thought to myself, "So they didn't really come to visit me." Feeling a bit uneasy, I got up and went downstairs. Not knowing where to go, I thought, "I'll just wander around outside." So I headed towards the hospital entrance.
As I approached, I saw my sister coming towards me, and I happily called out, "Sister!"
Hearing my voice, she quickly walked towards me and said, "Why aren't you resting in your room?"
I said, "Ugh, it's so stuffy in the ward, and my hand isn't seriously injured anyway."
My sister smiled and said, "It's good to get some fresh air." Then she added, "Where do you want to go? I'll go with you."
I excitedly said, "Okay!"
My sister and I went for a stroll in the nearby park before having lunch. I laughed and said, "The food at the hospital wasn't good enough, I'm going to have a big meal." My sister laughed happily along with me.
Looking at my sister's beautiful face, I felt an indescribable pleasure. Then I looked at her clothes: a white suit, a white skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and white strappy high-heeled sandals. A lewd thought arose in my mind. Thinking of the erotic novels my sister had brought, I decided to test her today.
I ate with my head down and softly called out, "Sister." I looked up at her and saw her holding her long hair down with her right hand, looking at me. She hummed in response.
I tentatively said, "Sister, I've finished reading all the books you brought." My sister's eyes shone with an unusual light. She casually asked, "Was it good?" I stared straight at my sister and said, "Very exciting." My sister smiled but didn't say anything more, and continued eating.
I thought anxiously, "I don't know what my sister is thinking, how can I get her body?" Then I thought, "Maybe I misunderstood, maybe my sister doesn't mean anything by it." We finished our lunch in silence. As
we left the shop, my sister asked, "Where do you want to go?" Having thought about it for a long time, I blurted out, "A hotel." As soon as I said it, I regretted it. How could I have said what I was thinking? I quickly explained, "I didn't get a proper shower or watch TV at the hospital, so..."
To my surprise, my sister didn't object and said, "Okay, let's go."
I was overjoyed. We found a hotel that looked fairly clean, and my sister and I went in hand in hand.
In the hotel room, I turned on the TV and sat on the edge of the bed watching a movie. My sister said, "Go take a shower first."
I obediently went into the bathroom, took off my clothes, and started showering. Halfway through my shower, I vaguely heard voices outside. I stopped and listened carefully. I heard my sister say, "...Hurry up...room 205..." I couldn't tell who she was talking to. Curious, I opened the door a crack and peeked out. I saw my sister hang up the phone.
Confused, I gently closed the door, wondering who she had called. Could it be her new boyfriend? Thinking this, I got angry and quickly finished my shower. I sat on the edge of the bed watching TV without saying a word. Then I heard my sister say, "I'll take a shower too."
I glanced at my sister as she entered the bathroom and was shocked to discover that the wall was actually a semi-transparent glass panel. Because the bathroom was dark when I came in, and the glass had decorative carvings, I had mistaken it for a wall. While showering, the light inside was brighter than outside, making it difficult to see clearly, so I hadn't paid much attention. It wasn't until my sister went into the bathroom, in the dim light outside, that I realized how clearly the scene inside was.
I watched as my sister removed her clothes one by one, revealing her stunning figure. Every movement was so clear, as if she were performing for me. I gripped my already engorged penis tightly, thinking, "My sister must have seen me showering, so she probably knows this glass is semi-transparent. What is she doing now…?" I dared not think any further, my palms sweating with excitement. Suddenly, an impulse surged from somewhere, and I rushed into the bathroom, hugging my sister tightly from behind.
My sister was startled by my sudden action, letting out a soft gasp before standing still, letting my hot, wet lips search her back.
My excitement subsided slightly, and I said to my sister, "Sister, I love you."
My sister put down the showerhead, letting it spray water on us, then turned around and hugged me, saying, "You finally understand what I'm thinking."
I looked at my sister's beautiful face, watching droplets of water slide down her cheeks. My sister closed her eyes, her pink lips slightly pursed, waiting for my lips to seal hers.
Chapter Five: Siblings Sharing Pleasure .
When our four wet, warm lips intertwined, my clothes were completely removed with my sister's help. When my hot, swollen penis touched my sister's pubic hair, I felt its throbbing, as if telling the story of spring.
My sister's lips left my mouth, kissing downwards until my penis suddenly stopped. She tentatively touched the tip of my penis with her tongue, as if testing the taste, then took it in and released it, looking up at me with a smile, saying, "This time it tastes better." Then she took it in again.
I was puzzled. Why would my sister say that? Had it been inside me? But this thought was immediately overshadowed by the stimulation from my lower body. My sister was using both her hands and mouth, leaving me no time to think about anything else.
Perhaps it was the stimulation of incest, but I quickly ejaculated my thick semen into my sister's mouth. Overwhelmed by the heat, she hurriedly spat out my penis and vomited out my semen.
I wasn't satisfied yet. I helped my sister up and made her lean over the sink. My right hand held my penis, and I looked at the long-awaited vagina, slowly inserting it. Surprisingly, my sister's vagina was very easy to enter. There was so much vaginal fluid that it flowed down her legs. I heard my sister softly moan, "Mmm, deeper." I inserted my entire penis into my sister's vagina until the glans reached the clitoris deep inside. Then I slowly withdrew and quickly inserted it again.
As I thrust rhythmically, my sister moaned, "So good! Ah... um... ah... ah... so beautiful... brother... you... are so amazing... ah..." Hearing her cries, I thrust even harder, using all the techniques I'd learned and mastered over the past few days.
Just as I was passionately thrusting, I suddenly looked up and saw a familiar, beautiful face reflected in the mirror. I stopped.
My sister noticed I'd stopped and began to twist her hips, stirring my penis inside her. I turned around and saw that Sister Chen had arrived at some point, naked, holding a V8 in her right hand, filming us, the lewd brother and sister, while her left hand groped between her slightly parted legs. She laughed and said to me, "Hurry! Continue."
I turned back and continued to thrust my penis into Sister Chen's vagina. Sister Chen responded with lewd words: "...Good brother...you're making me feel so good!...Ah...um...I...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...I'm having an orgasm...ah...ah..."
I felt Sister Chen's legs tremble, and then she collapsed onto the floor, with streams of vaginal fluid gushing from her vagina. I leaned down, still wanting more, but Sister Chen blocked my way. I hesitated for a moment, then saw her on all fours, her left hand parting her wet, slippery vulva, saying, "Let me do it!"
Without hesitation, I thrust my penis into her wanton vagina, continuing my previous passion, pumping wildly. Sister Chen cried out, "Slow...gently...a little...are you trying to...kill me...ah...ah..."
I ignored her, continuing my frenzied thrusting. Suddenly... Aroused, I slowly slid my right middle finger across Sister Chen's anus, then moistened it with her vaginal fluid and gently inserted it. As I thrust, my finger slid within her anus, and Sister Chen cried out, "...Ah...so good...ah, such a strange feeling...ah...so comfortable...ah...so amazing..." Under
this stimulation, I ejaculated my second load of the day deep into Sister Chen's vagina. Sister Chen also reached orgasm from the impact of the semen, collapsing onto her.
I rinsed myself with the showerhead, then washed both sisters, and we played together again in the bathroom before returning to the bed.
Sister Chen, while dressing, said to me, "You passed the test; you can move back in now."
I was overjoyed because this meant I could live with my two beautiful sisters. I happily hugged Sister Chen, who sat on the edge of the bed smiling.
Not long after, my sister helped me get discharged from the hospital. Although the hospital made things difficult for me in many ways, my sister used her father's connections to get me discharged. The hospital's conspiracy was exposed, and I lived a life with my two sisters.

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