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Me and the nurses in our department 

Fellow wolves, I'm back! Let's continue sharing. I wonder if you guys still remember my story.
Ever since we had sex, we've been meeting up frequently at night. I had just started working and lived in the hospital dormitory, while she lived in the staff quarters. We weren't far apart, about a ten-minute walk. Whenever her husband wasn't home, I would definitely go. Mainly because we're young and full of energy, I can't help it.
Before I knew it, it was almost Chinese New Year. I live quite far from home, and my supervisor was kind enough to give me an early holiday. Thinking we'd be parting ways soon, I wanted to have one last time before leaving. But for some reason, her husband wasn't going on any business trips at the end of the year, which made me incredibly anxious! Seeing that my chance was slipping away, I became increasingly irritable, and she saw it but couldn't do anything about it. Then, on my last night shift, things took a turn for the better.
Because it was winter, it got dark early, and since it was a small county town, there weren't many emergency cases at night. Plus, I do CT scans, and often I wouldn't see a single CT patient all night. Having nothing to do that day, after dinner, I closed the main gate and hid in the duty room watching TV. Around 7 PM, I can't remember the exact time, I heard a knock at the door. Muttering to myself, "Damn it, another patient," I reluctantly opened the door. To my surprise, it was her. I wondered what she wanted. Seeing my surprise, she said, "I came to get something; I left it in the ward when I left work this afternoon." I stammered, "Oh," and let her in, closing the door behind me and following her to the office. When we got there, she sat down, looked at me, and didn't say anything. Then it dawned on me: she was giving me a chance! Heh heh, I had to seize this opportunity. I laughed—a mischievous laugh—and she laughed too. Without a word, I leaped forward, stood in front of her, and kissed her passionately.
This kiss was deep and intense, until we were both a little breathless. After the kiss, I looked at her: "My lovely wife (my nickname for her), did you come to see me?" She lowered her head shyly and didn't speak. Seeing her so girlish, how could I resist! I immediately and swiftly unzipped her down jacket, revealing she was only wearing a thin purple wool sweater underneath. Her not-so-perky breasts looked so prominent in the cold winter. Without saying a word, I lowered my head and started eating through the sweater and bra, but after only a few bites, I realized I couldn't reach them at all. She chuckled: "You impatient lecher, is it really necessary?" I said: "Hehe, I missed you. I finally had the chance, of course I had to hurry, otherwise you'd be worried sick!" She smiled slightly and didn't say anything. I walked to the side, turned on the office air conditioner, then came back and took off her down jacket. Her stunning figure was immediately revealed – her firm breasts and adorable waist were so alluring, they stirred my lust! My lips met hers again. My hands moved upwards from under her sweater, kneading her breasts through her bra. Her breasts were so soft, I couldn't resist touching them. Gradually, the bra alone wasn't enough to satisfy my desire, so I pushed it up, freeing her breasts. With the bra up, kissing became difficult, so I gave up, pulled open her sweater, and took her breast into my mouth. She let out a soft "Oh!" It was intoxicating. So, while kneading one breast with my hand, I also had the other in my mouth, occasionally glancing at her expression. Her eyes were slightly closed, and a blush rose on her face, making her incredibly alluring, almost sinful. She wrapped her arms around my head, pressing me against her breasts. As I bit harder, her hands tightened, making it difficult for me to look at her face. I lowered my head and focused on eating. My tongue slid and circled her nipples, teasing them slowly, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, while my hand worked on the other one.
We nibbled and caressed each other passionately. Her waist began to twist and turn restlessly, and I knew her lower mouth was wet. My hand, which had been on her waist, slowly slid down. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get my hand in. She sensed it and chuckled softly. Hearing her laughter, I said, "Keep laughing, and see how I punish you later!" She slowly pushed me away, looking at me with hazy eyes, and pulled down her outer pants, leaving only her thermal underwear and bra. This made things much easier for me, and my hand easily slid down, kneading her shapely buttocks. After rubbing for a while, I pressed my middle finger down hard and, sure enough, felt that her panties were wet. I looked up and said, "My pretty wife, you're drooling down there." Hearing my words, her face turned even redder, and she playfully slapped me, muttering, "You little rascal, you're so naughty." I chuckled, put her on a chair, and pulled her thermal pants down with both hands. She cooperated by lifting her buttocks. I easily pulled her pants down to her ankles, but didn't pull them all the way down. I squeezed between her legs and kissed her again. After kissing for a while, I realized that the current situation wasn't enough for us. So I took off her sweater and bra, and put her down jacket underneath so she wouldn't be cold. She watched me do this and said, "You're quite thoughtful." I chuckled and said, "You'll gradually appreciate my goodness later." She lightly slapped me again. I also took off my clothes that were in the way, wearing only my underwear, and stood between her legs. I gazed at her half-naked body, and she, seeing my heightened desire, became dazed.
We kissed and caressed each other passionately again. My left hand kneaded her breasts, while my right hand slid down, covering her vulva through her lace panties, pressing down hard. She let out another ecstatic "Oh!" My hand felt the burning heat of her lower body, rubbing it little by little, and she gradually moaned along with my movements. Her voice was so soft, as if it came from her soul, traveling through her mouth and my ears to my brain, deeply imprinted in my soul, giving me a feeling of comfort and satisfaction from the depths of my being. My hand slowly lifted the crotch of her already soaked panties, intimately touching her labia, then slowly sliding down until my hand was covered in her fluids. Then I extended my index and middle fingers, probing deeper. My fingers slipped through layers of tender flesh, reaching a relatively spacious area, and then they began to move restlessly, sometimes plunging, sometimes stirring. As my movements quickened, her soul-stirring moans gradually rose. Looking at her flushed face, I felt a sense of satisfaction. My hands were tired, but I didn't stop, knowing this was the crucial moment. A moment later, she let out a slightly higher-pitched cry, and I felt her vagina tighten, knowing she had orgasmed. I slowly withdrew my hand.
The afterglow of her orgasm filled her face. "Was it good, my pretty wife?" "You naughty boy..." I chuckled softly, "Come on, help your husband take off his underwear." She obediently pulled down my underwear. I said, "Hold it." Her small hand gently grasped my penis. I leaned down, kissed her lips, and then gradually moved to her breasts. Her hand gently stroked my penis; the pleasurable sensation almost made me lose control, so I said, "I'll drink some water, you can have my saliva." She chuckled, without saying a word. "Drink the water, let's continue." I kept teasing her, and her buttocks moved, her hand guiding my penis towards her vagina. "My pretty wife, want it?" she asked with a charming smile, without speaking. My penis reached the entrance of her vagina, and I slowly straightened my back, enjoying the pleasure of my penis passing through her slightly tight vagina. She also closed her eyes slightly, enjoying it. My penis slowly slid in all the way, and she let out a breath. We both opened our eyes, looking at each other, enjoying the comfort of our close union. I slowly started moving, thrusting in and out, and she would sometimes arch her back to match mine. I used the "nine shallow, one deep" technique, making her hair disheveled, her eyes closed, and her waist trembling irregularly. Looking at her alluring posture, I thrust even more vigorously, knowing this was the final frenzy before our parting. Slowly, her legs tightened around my waist. I knew she was close, so I thrust harder, each time pulling to the vaginal opening with a "pop" sound, then plunging in with a "plop" sound as air was expelled from my penis. Combined with her moans, it created a harmonious symphony. Her legs tightened further, and just as I was about to lose control, her vagina trembled, and her waist pressed tightly against my stomach, allowing my penis to penetrate as deeply as possible. I felt like I might have ejaculated a little, but then again, I didn't; my penis was still rock hard. She held me tightly like that for a while, then slowly relaxed.
After a while, she felt my erection and realized I hadn't ejaculated yet, so she smiled shyly and said to me, "Am I really useless?" I said, "That has nothing to do with being useful. I hope you have as many orgasms as possible." Hearing me say that, she hugged me tightly. She looked up at the time (there was a clock on the office wall), it was past nine o'clock, and said, "I have to go back. I told my husband I was just going to visit a classmate and then come back, and it's getting late." I looked at her in surprise: "Really? You're happy now and just leaving me here?" She retorted, "I've been with you for almost two hours! It's your own fault for not ejaculating, what can I do?" I said, "Almost there, just one more time." I started moving restlessly again, but I still didn't feel like ejaculating. Seeing that she was also quite tired, I said, "How about this, you wear your nurse's uniform, and we'll do it once." She immediately said, "Why?" I said, "I like it. Don't you want me to ejaculate quickly?" She probably sensed it was getting late, so she obediently complied. I picked up her nurse's uniform, and she put it on. Seeing that she was completely naked underneath (not counting the pants around her ankles, just to clarify, otherwise some perverts might accuse me of having a bug), with only the nurse's uniform on top, the buttons undone in the front, revealing most of her breasts, it was enough to drive me crazy. Below that was her slightly chubby belly, and then her pubic hair. Looking at this nosebleed-inducing uniform temptation, I felt my mind go blank for a moment. Without saying a word, I immediately pushed her down onto the table, making her face away from me, and thrust my penis in and out with all my might. We maintained this standing, rear-entry position, moving wildly for about a hundred thrusts. I felt the urge to ejaculate, and her moans grew louder. Anyway, the duty room was far from the door, so I didn't care. I thrust wildly, her buttocks moving back and forth in rhythm with my movements. The faster I thrust, the more she moved, and the stronger the urge to ejaculate became. After a few dozen more thrusts, I felt a surge of heat in my spine, and my semen shot into the depths of her vagina like bullets from a gun. At the same time, she let out a high-pitched "Ah!" and slid her buttocks down, but I caught her with my arms. We remained in that position for a long time, neither of us moving, savoring the afterglow of our orgasm.

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