I was raped by three nurses.

Suddenly, my hands were grabbed simultaneously. I opened my eyes and saw two nurses holding my hands and binding them to the bedpost with bandages. Another nurse stood under the bed, holding something white and silky, pulling it straight across her chest. I clearly saw it was a pair of pantyhose. I struggled with my right hand, but it was too late. I cried out, "What...what are you doing!" The two nurses who had bound my hands turned around and began to undress. The other nurse grabbed my right leg, trying to use the pantyhose to secure it to the bedpost beside my feet. I wasn't going to let her succeed. I struggled with my right leg and kicked her hand with my left. Hearing the noise, the two nurses quickly and firmly held my legs down. By the time they had me straddled the bed, they were exhausted and covered in sweat. I could hear their panting. Just as I was about to scream, one of the nurses cleverly stuffed her recently removed underwear into my mouth. I was powerless to resist. At this moment, 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, and they unbuttoned my shirt. The nurse at the foot of the bed walked to the bed on my right and sat down, bending her legs wide apart 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 was glistening 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 grew larger. 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, and then used her left hand to scratch my pubic hair. The nurse on my left, seeing my penis, exclaimed, "Wow! A masterpiece!" Then, the nurse on my right grasped my throbbing penis with her right hand, and her right hand also touched my scrotum, gently stroking it. I felt waves of tingling sensations spreading 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. I heard a soft "Hmm" from beside me, and when I turned my head, I saw the nurse sitting on the edge of the bed using her left hand to pry open the opening, inserting her right middle finger into the vagina, and her thumb gently wriggling on the clitoris. I wanted to get up and insert my penis into her vagina, but alas, I lacked the strength and could not control myself. Suddenly, a wet, slippery feeling enveloped my glans. Looking down, I saw the nurse on my left holding my penis with her right hand, slowly moving it in and out, and licking my scrotum with her tongue. The nurse on my right was covering my glans with her mouth, her tongue wandering in the indentation of my penis, while her left hand continued to stroke my pubic hair. At that moment, I felt a series of suctions on my glans, and I noticed the nurse on my right had her cheeks hollowing out. I thought to myself, "Don't tie me up, I want to penetrate you." I was now completely aroused by them, forgetting that they were using me as a guinea pig; lust had overwhelmed everything. The nurse sitting on the edge of the bed was moaning louder and louder, and I don't know when, but her index finger had slipped into my vagina and was moving rapidly in and out. 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 my ejaculation was about to begin, the nurse sitting on the edge of the bed leaned back, her lower abdomen throbbing rapidly. A stream of liquid, like urine, shot out from her already incredibly wet vagina. 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, seemingly enjoying it. The nurse on my left followed me onto the bed, straddling my body with her left leg and squatting down facing me. 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 my right was licking around her vaginal opening. Looking at her round buttocks, so close yet untouchable, I felt an unbearable itch, making "hiss, hiss" sounds. I felt the nurse on top of me moving her hips up and down rapidly, the initial tightness gradually turning into a slippery wetness. As I watched the nurse on my right sway her buttocks in front of me, her vulva vaguely visible, and then saw the obscene image of her licking someone else's genitals, my lust was reignited. My penis felt a tingling sensation as the nurse on my left thrust in and out. I saw her hands on my lower abdomen, her buttocks rising and falling rapidly, her hair flying with the movement of her head, moaning, "Ah...I...I can't take it anymore, oh..." I felt a surge of heat rush to my glans, and the nurse riding on me slumped forward, collapsing onto me, but I was not satisfied, my buttocks still thrusting upwards. The nurse on my right turned around and saw this scene, chuckled, and said, "Don't worry, I'll comfort you." Saying this, 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." Then she grabbed my penis with her right hand and inserted it into her. As soon as it entered, I thrust hard, reaching her clitoris. She flinched and let out a soft "Oh," saying, "Slower..." I ignored her and began pumping rapidly inside her, channeling my lust into my actions. I kept chanting, "Oh...oh..." After about a hundred thrusts, I ejaculated into her, and the stimulation caused her to release vaginal fluid. I pulled out my penis and sat on the bed, panting. I saw some white fluid slowly flowing from her vagina. I thought, "So not every woman releases a lot of vaginal fluid." Chapter Two: Mother and Daughter's Shared Pleasure As I was thinking, 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 to wash my penis, thinking to myself, "Actually, this isn't so bad. It doesn't hurt me. Anyway, when they come, I'll do it." Thinking this, I couldn't help but laugh out loud. Back in the ward, no one was there. I thought, "This is their game, I guess." Not thinking much of it, I got dressed and lay down on the bed, falling asleep soon after. The next day, I lingered in bed for a bit, checked the time, and it was almost noon. With nothing to do, I took out the novels my sister had brought. There were three books 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, with a picture of a woman's breast. I took it out and found it was a pornographic novel titled *Beautiful Temptation*. The cover depicted a beautiful, naked woman with a shy expression. Behind her, a man stood with his hands below his abdomen, his eyes fixed on her. A strange excitement suddenly welled up inside me, and I thought about things I shouldn't and dared not think: "Is my sister seducing me? Could it be that she...?" Thinking of this, I recalled peeping at my sister bathing, her fair skin, her shapely figure, especially that tuft of "black curly hair." Just imagining 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?" Hesitation returned, "It's probably just something to amuse me, not a seduction. My sister wouldn't do that." Once I had an answer, I stopped my wild thoughts. I started flipping through erotic novels. The first one 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 glancing at the title made my blood boil. I thought, "Where did my sister buy these books?" I started reading from the first one. I saw a noblewoman peeping at a male and female servant having sex outside the window, her heart itching, wanting to seduce the male servant. Then I saw a noblewoman bathing and masturbating, discovering the male servant peeping, calling him in to comfort her and have sex with her. Then I saw a maid discovering the affair between the male servant and the noblewoman, becoming extremely jealous, and telling the noblewoman's son. After finishing 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. The delivery lady brought in lunch and said, "Oh dear, why is your face so red? Have you caught a cold?" I looked up at her and noticed she wore light powder and was dressed quite provocatively—a black low-cut silk blouse over a white sheer bra that accentuated her breasts, though the black fabric made her nipples barely visible. She wore a matching black sheer skirt and white sheer panties, clearly showing off her white tank top and stockings. Then I noticed she was wearing black high-heeled sandals. The contrast between her current state and the passion I'd felt while reading the erotic novel almost made me lose control and want to hug her.Seeing me staring at her, looking lost and disoriented, her eyes gleaming with joy, she asked, "Are you feeling unwell?" I quickly snapped out of my daze and said guiltily, "No...no." I then picked up my plate and started eating. The aunt sat down on the 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 the aunt's swaying legs, thinking, "Go hug her, what's there to be afraid of!" But having never taken the initiative before, I didn't dare to do it, letting my penis throb painfully, unable to muster the courage. I heard the aunt say, "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, "Hmm, the same age." She added, "She's also an intern nurse here." I thought, "Are you going to tell me something?" I responded with an "Oh." A voice, sharp as a bell, called from outside the door: "Excuse me." As the door opened, I saw a beautiful, slightly childlike face, resembling the woman who delivered my meals. She came in, glanced at me, and said, "Mom, you look so sexy today!" I thought, "So she's the one the woman was talking about." The woman laughed and said, "Speak of the devil, and he shall appear." I put my empty plate back on the table, and the woman continued, "Isn't my daughter beautiful?" I thought and said simultaneously, "Beautiful, beautiful." I then took the medicine her daughter handed me and swallowed it in one gulp with water. Soon after, I felt dizzy, hot all over, my hands and feet numb, and my vision blurred. Through the haze, I saw the woman and her daughter embracing and kissing, and then they took off their clothes. The dizziness I had felt earlier suddenly vanished, and my head filled with a kaleidoscope of yellow and red hues. My previously hard penis remained erect, though softer than before. The burning sensation had transformed into a gentle body heat, leaving me feeling warm and comfortable. My previously blurry vision gradually cleared, and I saw that the mother and daughter had undressed and were kneeling facing me on the hospital bed. I sat up, and the aunt's daughter lay down. I pushed myself back a little to create some space, and then the aunt, with her back to me, did a doggy-style position, using both hands to part her daughter's tender, sparsely haired vulva and licking it. She then turned back to me and said, "Come in!" I couldn't hold back any longer and immediately pulled down my pants, grasping my penis and inserting it into the aunt's vagina. However, 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!" as she cried out and twisted 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. Because of this scene, I increased the speed of my thrusting to the maximum. I heard the aunt cry out, "Ah...it's coming...it's coming...ah...I...I'm going to come..." Chapter 3: Unexplained Wetness I felt the aunt's body swaying back and forth, a surge of heat gushing out of her vagina, flowing out as my penis was inserted. I didn't stop, continuing to thrust in and out of the aunt's vagina. I ignored her and continued my actions. At this time, the aunt kept crawling forward, pleading. I kept following the aunt forward, trying to pull her with my right hand, but the aunt's hands were already gripping the bedpost. With a forceful pull, she pulled her vagina away from my penis, and I was blocked from advancing by my daughter's body lying on the bed. I watched as the aunt rolled off the bed, my lust still high. I looked down and saw her daughter, then spread her legs and inserted my penis into her vagina. I heard her cry out "Ah!" and realized that her vagina was smaller than the other nurses', as if it had never been touched before. My burning desire made me think less, and I continued my frenzied thrusting. Her daughter flailed her arms, trying to escape, crying out, "No, no... It hurts, no..." I had finally managed to penetrate her; how could I let her get away! I grabbed her left hand with my right and held her right hand down with my left, continuing my assault, 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 of thrusting, I suddenly stopped hearing her daughter's cries, and her body stopped resisting. Her eyes and mouth were tightly closed; she seemed to have fainted. A pang of pity crossed my mind, but I continued my frenzied thrusting. Soon after, I ejaculated a large amount of semen into her tight vagina, collapsing onto her daughter, utterly 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 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 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 bed, sat down, and ate my bento box. I glanced at the clock, thinking, "It's 7 PM. Didn't I just check?" As I ate, I suddenly realized, "That's right, it's 7 PM. When I finished with that mother and daughter at noon, it must have been around 1 or 2 PM. Five or six hours have passed. Why is my penis still wet?" Although I felt something was amiss, 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, able to stay wet for so long, or was it my urine that soaked it?" 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 stay 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 would never have seen two beautiful women naked. Just thinking about Sister Chen and my sister bathing made my penis hard again, feeling a throbbing pain. I thought again, "After having been with so many women, why do I dream about my sister every night?" "Perhaps it's because we don't think about what we already have, but we constantly think about what we truly desire but can't have." Thinking this, I sighed and thought of that novel again, going to bed to read the second chapter. The second chapter was about a mother being secretly given aphrodisiacs by her son, rubbing her genitals against the bedpost in arousal, while her son, peeping from outside the door, raped her. I also saw the mother and son exploring positions together, taking aphrodisiacs while looking at erotic pictures and having sex. Suddenly, I thought, "Wait, did I take aphrodisiacs at noon? Otherwise, why would I be acting so strangely?" Thinking of my noon experience, it was very similar to the description in the book; it must be true. I continued reading, reaching the third chapter, about a wealthy woman whose son was starting school and living at home, unable to bear the loneliness, seducing her privately owned large wolfhound, using all sorts of methods, displaying extreme lewdness. I was burning with lust. It was the first time I'd ever read an article about bestiality, and the novelty and excitement washed over me. The thought that a dog's reproductive organs, unlike humans, could cause a woman near-death experiences filled me with rage. I wondered if this was ever real, or if anyone in porn would dare film it. Continuing on, I read the fourth story: a son came home from school and found his mother having sex with a wolfhound. He was furious and depressed, and the maid, trying to comfort him, became a prisoner of his lustful desires. The fifth story involved the older sister discovering her affair with the maid. The sister was masturbating outside the door when her brother found her and dragged her into the room to be raped. The sixth story was about the mother finally 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 excited. Looking at the time, it was almost midnight, and my lust was burning unbearable. 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 do it boldly, so I just paced back and forth in the ward. My desire was so intense I couldn't resist, so I sat on the edge of the bed, pulled down my pants, and started 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 a trainee nurse walked in. I stood there, bewildered, feeling my semen slowly flowing from my penis. 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 toilet and clean it up, then what am I?" Saying this, 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 made 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. Then I saw her right hand gripping my penis and 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 immediately pulled her up to sit on the edge of the bed. She laughed and said, "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 crouched down, carefully examining the woman's vulva. I touched her clitoris with my middle finger, then leaned in and began sucking and licking. Sometimes, if I accidentally used too much force, she would moan. After licking for a while, her once dry vulva became incredibly wet, and she kept writhing her hips and moaning softly. Seeing that the time was right, I lifted my penis and thrust it into her vulva. I heard her let out a deep, satisfied "Oh." I thrust rapidly, and she cried out, "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 vibrated it. She cried out wildly, "Ah...ah...I'm...I'm in heaven! Ah...ah...ah...!" Then she tightly hooked her hands around the back of her knees, crying out, "Ah...it's coming...it's coming! Ah...ah...um...""I want more... I want more..." Seeing her head swaying 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, rubbing her breasts through her bra. Because of the afternoon's intense fucking, I had exhausted too much energy, and since this was the fourth time, I was feeling a bit bored. I thought, "I've been doing this too often these past few days, I'm so tired." So I pulled my penis out of her vagina. Seeing me pull out, she quickly sat up, pulling on my penis and saying, "Come on!" I shook my head and said, "No, I'm so tired!" "Saying this, I brushed her hand away and turned to walk towards the bathroom. After washing myself, I came out of the bathroom, but she was already gone. I also felt very sleepy and fell asleep soon after lying down on the bed. Not long after I got up, Zhiming came running over. I asked him, "Coming so early, skipping work?" He said, "What work on Sunday? You're paying me." As he spoke, he looked around and asked me, "Hasn't your sister come yet?" I said, "Not yet. What for?" He stood up and said, "Then I'll go have breakfast first and come back later." After saying that, he went out. I thought to myself, "So he didn't really come to visit me." Feeling uneasy, I got up and went downstairs. Not knowing where to go, I thought, "I'll just go for a walk outside." So I walked towards the hospital entrance. When I was almost at the entrance, I saw my sister coming over, and I happily called out, "Sister." Hearing my call, my sister quickly came towards me and said, "Why aren't you resting in your room?" I said, "Ugh, it's so stuffy in the ward, but my hand isn't seriously injured anyway." My sister smiled and said, "It's good to get some fresh air." Then she said, "Where do you want to go? I'll go with you." I excitedly said, "Okay." My sister and I first went for a walk in a nearby park before having lunch. I smiled and said, "The food in the hospital isn't good, I'm going to have a big meal." My sister smiled happily. Looking at my sister's beautiful face, I felt an indescribable joy. Then I looked at my sister's 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 them out today. I ate with my head down and softly called out, "Sister." I looked up at her and saw my sister holding her long hair down with her right hand, looking at me. "Hmm?" With a soft "whoosh," I tentatively said, "Sister, I've finished reading all the books you brought." My sister's eyes shone with an unusual light, and she casually asked, "Was it good?" I stared straight at her and said, "It was really wonderful." My sister smiled but didn't say anything more, lowering her head to continue eating. I thought anxiously, "What is my sister thinking? How can I get her body?" Then I wondered, "Could I have misunderstood? Maybe my sister doesn't mean anything by it?" We finished our lunch in silence. As we left the shop, my sister asked me, "Where do you want to go?" I had been thinking about this for a long time, and when my sister asked me, I blurted out, "A hotel." As soon as I said it, I regretted it. How could I have said what I was thinking? I hurriedly 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 from the outside and went in hand in hand with my sister. Once in the 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, 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 my sister had called. Could it be her new boyfriend? Thinking this, I got angry, quickly finished my shower, and 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 into the bathroom absentmindedly, only to be shocked to discover that the wall was actually a semi-transparent glass panel. Because the bathroom was dark when I entered, and the glass had decorative patterns, I'd 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, and in the dim light outside, that I realized how clearly the scene inside was revealed. I watched as my sister removed her clothes, revealing her stunning figure. Every movement was so clear, as if she were performing for me. I gripped my already erect penis tightly, thinking, "My sister must have seen me showering, so she must know the glass is semi-transparent. And now she…" I dared not think further, my palms sweating with excitement. Suddenly, an impulse surged within me, and I rushed into the bathroom, tightly embracing my sister from behind. My sister was startled by my sudden action. After a soft gasp, she stood still, letting my warm, wet lips search her back. My excitement subsided slightly, and I said to her, "Sister, I love you." She 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 her beautiful face, watching droplets slide down her cheeks. She closed her eyes, her pink lips slightly pursed, waiting for my lips to seal hers. ________________ ... My sister's lips left mine, 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 wondered why my sister would say that. Had she already done it before? 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. But I wasn't satisfied yet. I helped my sister up, making her lean over the sink, my right hand holding my penis, looking at the long-awaited vagina, and slowly inserted it. Surprisingly, my sister's vagina was very easy to penetrate. Her juices flowed freely down her legs, and I heard her softly moan, "Mmm, deeper." I inserted my entire penis into her vagina until the head reached the clitoris deep inside, then slowly withdrew, only to thrust in again quickly. With each rhythmic thrust, my sister cried out, "So good! Ah...mmm...ah...ah...so beautiful...brother...you...are so amazing...ah..." Hearing her cries, I thrust even harder, using all the techniques I had 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 had stopped and began to wiggle 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, "Quick! Continue." I turned back and continued thrusting my penis into Sister Chen's vagina. Sister Chen responded with lewd words: "Good little brother, you're making me feel so good! Ah... um... I... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... I'm having an orgasm... ah... ah..." Sister Chen's legs trembled, and she collapsed to the floor, her vagina gushing with fluids. I leaned down, wanting to continue, but Sister Chen blocked my way. I hesitated for a moment, then saw Sister Chen on all fours, her left hand parting her wet vagina, saying to me, "Let me do it!" Without hesitation, I thrust my penis into Sister Chen's wanton vagina, continuing my previous passion, pumping wildly until Sister Chen cried out, "Slower...gentler...are you going to...fuck me to death?! Ah...ah...!" I ignored her, continuing my frantic thrusting. Suddenly aroused, I placed my right middle finger on Sister Chen's anus and slowly slid it, then moistened it with her vaginal fluid and slowly inserted it into her anus. 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 semen into the depths of Sister Chen's vagina, and she reached orgasm from the impact of the semen, her body collapsing onto me. I picked up the showerhead and turned on...After washing myself clean, I washed my two older sisters clean as well. We played together in the bathroom one more time before returning to the bedside. I was overjoyed because this meant I could live with my two beautiful older sisters. I happily hugged Sister Chen, who sat on the edge of the bed smiling. Not long after, my sisters helped me with the discharge procedures. Although the hospital made things difficult for me in many ways, Sister Chen used her father's connections to get me discharged. The hospital's conspiracy was thus exposed, and I lived a life of "having two wives" with my two sisters.

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