Sexual activity during hospitalization

Ever since I overheard their plot, I've felt uneasy. Perhaps it would have been better if I hadn't known, but… Gazing
at the moonlight streaming through the window onto the hospital bed opposite, I felt alone in this large room, utterly isolated
and helpless.

Thinking back to the past few days, I felt both excited and 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 door open softly. 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 creeping closer,
but I didn't know whether to respond.

Suddenly, my hands were grabbed simultaneously. I opened my eyes and saw two nurses holding my
hands and binding them to the bedposts with bandages. Another nurse stood on the floor below, holding a white silk garment
and 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 hands 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 to 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; there wasn't 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, and then used her left hand to scratch my pubic hair. The nurse on the left
, seeing my genitals, exclaimed, "Wow! A real gem!" She then grasped my throbbing
penis with her right hand, while the nurse on the right touched my scrotum with her right hand and began 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.

Then I heard a soft "Hmm" 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 the left holding my
penis with her right hand, slowly moving it in and out, licking my scrotum with her tongue.

The nurse on my right covered my glans with her mouth, her tongue roaming over 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's cheeks hollowing out. I thought
, "Don't tie me up, I want penetration." I was now aroused by them, completely forgetting that they were using me as
a guinea pig; lust had overshadowed everything.

The nurse sitting on the edge of the bed let out increasingly loud moans, and I don't know when, but 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. 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 squatted 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, and the initial tightness gradually turned into a slippery wetness. 　　As the nurse on my right swayed her buttocks before my eyes, her vulva vaguely visible, and I witnessed her licking another woman's genitals, my lust was reignited. My 　　penis, stimulated by the nurse on my left's thrusting, felt a tingling sensation. She placed her hands on my lower abdomen, her buttocks 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 slumped forward, collapsing onto me, but I wasn't satisfied; my buttocks 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 pushed her down, placed her legs on my shoulders, and used my wet, semen-covered 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 G-spot. She flinched and let out
a soft "Oh," saying, "Slow down." I ignored her and began thrusting rapidly inside her
, channeling my lust into my movements, silently 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. "
________________ ... 　　I lingered in bed 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; 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 on it. I took it out, and it turned out to be an erotic novel titled *Beautiful Temptation*. 　　The cover depicted a beautiful, naked woman with a shy expression, and behind her, 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 in my hand, I pondered: "Could it be that my sister really saw me masturbating that day? Or was it because of that little bit of semen?" A wavering thought crossed my mind: "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 in my mind, 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, where I saw a noblewoman peeping at a male and female servant having sex outside the 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 intercourse 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. Then I noticed she was wearing black high-heeled sandals. The contrast between her 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, 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." "After saying that, I immediately lowered my head. 　　The aunt chuckled softly and said, "Yes, the same age." Then she added, "She's also an intern nurse here." I thought to myself, "Are you going to tell me some inside information?" I replied with an "Oh." Just then, 　I heard a voice from outside the door: "Excuse me." The voice was as loud as a bell. As the ward door opened, I saw a beautiful, slightly childlike face that looked a lot like the food delivery aunt. 　　She came in, glanced at the aunt, and said, "Mom, you look so sexy today!" 　　I thought to myself, "So the aunt was talking about her." 　　The aunt smiled and said, "Speak of the person, and she appears." I put the finished plate back on the table and heard the aunt continue , "Is my daughter pretty?" I thought and said at the same time, "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 hot, my hands and feet were numb and tingling, and my vision became a little blurry. In a hazy blur, I saw my aunt and her daughter embracing and kissing, and then I saw them undress. The dizziness I had felt earlier suddenly disappeared, and my head filled with a colorful mix of yellow and red. 　　My previously hard penis remained erect, but it was softer than before, and the burning sensation had turned into a gentle body heat.

I felt a warm, comfortable sensation.

My previously blurry vision gradually cleared, and I saw that the mother and daughter had undressed and were
kneeling on the hospital bed, facing me. I sat up, and the aunt's daughter lay down. I pulled back a little to create 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. Then she
turned back to me and said, "Come in!"

I couldn't hold back any longer, immediately pulled down my pants, and inserted my penis into the aunt's vagina. However, because it was too dry
, the glans stung, 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, and when I tried to insert it again, I saw the aunt use her right hand, covered in saliva, to grasp and rub my penis
. Before she could finish, I pulled her right hand away and inserted it into the aunt's vagina again. This time, although insertion was easier
, I still encountered resistance halfway through. So I started thrusting slowly, waiting for the lubrication of my aunt's vagina before
beginning to pump wildly.

I don't know why, but I felt particularly energetic. I was panting, but there was no pleasurable feeling, only
waves of impulse and lust. My aunt's moans echoed in my ears. I saw her right middle finger pressing against her
daughter's clitoris, vibrating rapidly, while 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..."
________________ ... 　　I watched as the aunt rolled off the bed, my lust still burning. Looking down at her daughter, I spread her legs and thrust my penis into her. She cried out, "Ah!" I realized her vagina was smaller than the other nurses', as if it had never been used before. 　　My lust made me think less, and I continued thrusting wildly. Her daughter flailed her arms, trying to escape, crying out, "No, no...it hurts, no..." 　　I had finally managed to penetrate her; I couldn't let her escape! 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, 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 thrusting relentlessly. 　　Not long after, I also ejaculated a large amount of semen into that tight hole, collapsing onto her daughter, exhausted, and slowly closed my eyes and fell asleep. 　　When I woke up, it was around seven o'clock in the evening. The ward was quiet as if nothing had happened. Of course, the mother and daughter were no longer there, and I was still dressed properly. I wondered, "I wonder how her daughter is ?" Recalling my frenzied state just now, I didn't know why I was acting so strangely: "Was it because they were too attractive ?" 　　When I got up to go to the toilet, I found a bento box on the table and realized that my sister had been there. Thinking of my sister , I thought of that erotic novel and wondered, "What is my sister thinking?" I went to the toilet, pulled down my pants, and found 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 in the chair, and ate my bento box. I glanced at the alarm clock and thought, "It's seven o'clock. Didn't I just look at it?" As I ate, I suddenly realized, "Right, it's seven o'clock. When I finished with that mother and daughter at noon, it should have been only one or two o'clock. Five or six hours have passed since then, so 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 fluid is special, able to stay wet for so long, or is it my urine?" 　　It didn't seem like urine; urine couldn't possibly wet my entire penis, and the texture wasn't like urine, it was a slightly slippery liquid. As for the mother and daughter's vaginal fluid, I didn't believe it would stay wet for so long, but I didn't know what it was. 　　I thought, "Whatever!" I got up and walked to the window. 　　Leaning against the windowsill, the summer evening breeze blew gently, slightly cool. I thought back to the time I lived with my sister. If Sister Chen hadn't discovered my semen, how could I have seen two beautiful women naked? 　　The thought of Sister Chen and my sister bathing made my penis hard again, throbbing with pain. I thought, " After having been with so many women, why do I dream about Sister Chen every night?" 　　Perhaps it's because we don't think about what we want, but what we truly desire but cannot have, we think about every day. 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, being raped by her son who was peeping outside the door. I also saw the mother and son exploring positions together, taking aphrodisiacs while looking at erotic pictures and having sex. 　　Suddenly, it occurred to me, "Wait, did I take aphrodisiacs at noon? Otherwise, why would I be behaving so strangely?" Thinking about my situation at noon, it was very similar to the description in the book; it must be true. 　　I continued reading, reaching the third story. A wealthy woman, unable to bear the loneliness of her son's boarding school start, seduced her pet wolfhound, employing a variety of methods in an extremely lewd manner. It ignited my lust. It was the first time I'd read an article about bestiality, and the novelty and excitement washed over me. I wondered if a dog's reproductive organs, unlike humans, could cause a woman such intense pleasure that she felt as if she were on the verge of death. I wondered if this was something I could witness in real life, or if anyone would dare film it in pornography.

Continuing on, in the fourth story, the 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 the door by her brother, who drags her into the room and rapes her.

The sixth story is 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 agitated. Looking at the time, it was almost midnight, and my
desire 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 act boldly, and could only pace back and forth in the ward. My desire was so intense that I couldn't resist sitting on the edge of the bed,
pulling down my pants, and masturbating. In my mind, I saw 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, and with her right, pushed my hand away, enveloping 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. 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 　　immediately pulled her up to

sit on the edge of the bed. She laughed, "Then lick mine too! " Saying 　　this, she took off her panties, lay across the bed, bent her legs wide apart, and spread her vagina open with both hands. ________________ ... 　　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 vibrated it. 　　She cried out wildly, "Ah...I'm...I'm in heaven! Ah...ah...ah...!" 　　Then she tightly hooked her hands around her knees, crying out, "Ah...it's coming...it's coming! Ah...ah ...um...I want more...I want more..." 　　Seeing her head shaking wildly and 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... hurry..." She unbuttoned her shirt and rubbed her breasts through her bra. 　　Because of the afternoon's intense sex, I was exhausted, and since this was the fourth time today, 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, grabbed my penis, and said, "Come on!" I shook my head and said , "No, I'm too tired!" Saying this, I pushed her hand away and turned to walk towards the bathroom. 　　After washing myself, I came out of the bathroom; 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 do I have on Sundays? You're paying me." 　　Saying this, he looked around and asked me, "Hasn't your sister come yet?" "I said, 'Not yet. What for?' 　　He stood up and said, 'I'll go have breakfast first, and come back later.' Then he went out. 　　I thought to myself, 'So he 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 go for a walk outside.' So I walked towards the hospital gate. When I got close to the gate, I saw my sister coming over, and I happily called out, 'Sister!' Hearing my voice, my sister quickly came towards me and said, 'Why aren't you resting in your room?' 　　I said, 'Oh, 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 said with a smile, 'The food in the hospital isn't good, I'm going to have a big meal.'" "My sister laughed happily. 　　Looking at her beautiful face, I felt an indescribable joy. Then, looking 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. Remembering the erotic novels she had brought, I decided to test her today. 　　I ate with my head down and softly called out, 'Sister.' Looking up at her, I saw her holding her long hair down with her right hand, looking at me. 'Hmm?' 　　I said tentatively, 'Sister, I've finished reading all the books you brought.' 　　My sister's eyes shone with a strange light, and she casually asked, 'Was it good?' 　　I stared 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 thought, '..."

"Could I have misunderstood? Maybe my sister didn't mean it that way at all?" The two of them silently finished their lunch.

As they left the restaurant, my sister asked, "Where do you want to go?" I had been thinking about this for a long time, and when she asked
, 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..." But 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 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 into 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, so I couldn't see the outside clearly, and I hadn't thought much of it.

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 she 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
probably knows this glass is semi-transparent, and now she…" I dared not think 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 explore her back.

My excitement subsided slightly, and I said to my sister, "Sister, I love you." My sister let go of the showerhead, letting it
spray water on us, turned around, and hugged me tightly, saying, "You finally understand what your sister is thinking." I

gazed at my sister's beautiful face, watching droplets of water slide down her cheeks. She closed her eyes, her pink lips slightly pursed 　　, awaiting
the seal of 　　my lips .
________________ 　　... But this thought was immediately overshadowed by the stimulation from my lower body. My sister was using her hands and mouth, keeping me from thinking 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. 　　Still unsatisfied, I helped my sister up, making her lean over the sink. My right hand held my penis , and looking at the long-awaited vagina, I slowly inserted it. 　　Surprisingly, my sister's vagina was very easy to penetrate; her juices 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 slowly withdrew, only to quickly thrust in again. 　　With each rhythmic thrust, my sister cried out, "So good!" "Ah??? Hmm??? Ah??? Ah So beautiful??? Brother??? You??? You're so amazing??? Ah???" 　　I heard my sister's cries and thrust even harder, using all the techniques I had learned and mastered over the past few days . 　　Just as I was thrusting passionately, I suddenly looked up and saw a familiar, beautiful face reflected in the mirror behind me . I stopped. My sister noticed I had stopped and twisted her hips, making my penis churn 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 siblings, while her left hand groped between her slightly parted legs. She smiled and said to me, " Quick! Keep going." 　　I turned back and continued thrusting my penis into my sister's vagina. My sister responded with lewd words: " Good brother??? You're making me feel so good!" "Ah... um... I... ah... ah ... ah... ah... ah... I've climaxed... ah... ah..." 　　My sister's legs trembled, and she collapsed onto the floor, her legs giving way . Gushes of vaginal fluid gushed from her. I leaned down, wanting to continue, but Sister Chen blocked my way.　　　I hesitated for a moment, then saw Sister Chen crawling on all fours, her left hand parting her wet, slippery vulva as she said 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 she cried out, "Slower...gentler...are you trying to...kill me?! 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. With each thrust...

I slid my fingers along Sister Chen's 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, her body collapsing onto her. I picked up the showerhead and washed myself clean, then
washed both of my sisters clean. We played together again in the bathroom before returning to the bed.

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, Sister Chen used her father
's connections to get me discharged. The hospital's conspiracy was exposed, and I lived
a life of "having two wives" with my two sisters.

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