The hospital used to be a brothel

I came to Taipei with my older sister, who is two years older than me, when I was sixteen. Only my mother and younger sister remain in our old home in Tainan. Now I'm eighteen, and due to the inconvenience of living with my sister, I moved out on my own. I accidentally broke my left arm at work and am now resting in a hospital bed. I haven't been sleeping well these past few days, and I can only blame it on the fact that the nurses at this hospital are too pretty. Judging by the time, they should be making their rounds soon…

Before the thought even crossed my mind, the head nurse and three other nurses checked on each patient. I only heard them tell the patients in the two beds opposite me when they could be discharged—one in the afternoon, the other in the evening. I thought to myself, "Then I'll be all alone tonight!" I've been looking forward to their discharge; otherwise, I can't do anything I want.

When the last patient was discharged, my sister brought dinner. The patient stared intently at my sister, but she acted as if it were normal and sat down next to me. I glared angrily at the patient until he left the room.

Turning to face my sister, I saw her shift her legs, and my gaze naturally drifted to the depths of her red, tight-fitting skirt. I could vaguely see her white panties encased in flesh-colored stockings, and my penis naturally hardened at the sight before me. Though it was only for a moment, it felt like an eternity.

Still lost in the memory, my sister opened the bento box and said, "Eat it while it's hot." I snapped out of my reverie and used my right hand to put the food into my mouth, bite by bite. My sister sat sideways on the edge of the bed, her hands supporting the bento box on my stomach, and asked, "Is there anything you need? I'll bring it over for you tomorrow." I thought for a moment and said, "Bring me a few books, please." My sister smiled and said, "I'll bring you a few novels." I nodded and gave a soft "Mmm" in agreement.

My sister waited until I finished eating and put away my lunchbox. She opened a bottle of juice for me and we chatted until almost ten o'clock before she left. Watching her slender figure disappear into the distance, and recalling the "spring scene" from earlier, my penis became erect again. I couldn't resist and got up to go to the bathroom. I noticed my sister's purse was hanging on the back of the chair, but I didn't care. I went into the bathroom, closed the toilet seat, pulled my pants down to my knees, and started stroking my engorged penis with my right hand. My mind kept wandering to the view under my sister's skirt, and I murmured, "Sister, sister..." I felt my ejaculation release, and a surge of pleasure forced out a torrent of milky white semen.

When I finished and stood up, I saw a figure flash through the crack in the door. I realized that I hadn't closed the door properly in my haste. I wondered, "Who was at the door? What did I just do...?" The thought started to worry me.

I walked out casually. The ward was empty, but the purse on the back of the chair was gone. I wondered, "Could it be my sister?" Then I thought, "If so, did she see what happened?" A strange thought welled up inside me; I hoped she hadn't seen it, yet I also hoped she had. I reassured myself, "It couldn't be my sister, it's just my imagination." But where was the purse? I went to sleep with a heavy heart.

In the middle of the night, a sudden urge to urinate woke me up. I struggled to get out of bed, didn't turn on the light, and went to the toilet by moonlight. I just pushed the door shut. Halfway through urinating, I heard someone open the door and enter the ward, along with the soft laughter of two girls. Curious, I peeked through the crack in the door and saw two nurses embracing and kissing intimately. One had short, pretty hair, and the other had long, slightly curly hair.

The short-haired nurse was completely passive, half-heartedly resisting. The long-haired nurse kissed her while simultaneously rubbing her breasts through her clothes. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, thinking, "Luckily I had to get up to pee, or I would have missed the show." Looking again, I only saw the short-haired nurse push away the long-haired nurse's hand, look around, and whisper, "Let's not do it here." The long-haired nurse continued her actions, whispering, "Don't worry, all the patients in this ward have been discharged, no one will come." Hearing this from the bathroom, I thought, "Then what am I?" Looking further, I only saw the long-haired nurse reach out and unbutton the short-haired nurse's clothes. The short-haired nurse said uneasily, "Sister Ling, I feel like someone is spying on us." Sister Ling reassured her, "Ping, don't worry, no one's here. I checked the admission records just now." As she spoke, she took off Ping's nurse's uniform. Because the girl named Pingmei had her back to me, I could only see her back. Her curves were exquisite, her slender legs in white stockings and her buttocks encased in white lace panties were the focus of my gaze.

Across from me, Lingjie was taking off her clothes. The moment her naked body was revealed, my mouth went dry. Although it wasn't the first time I'd seen a woman's naked body, Lingjie's tall figure and perfect curves were better than my sister's. (I once peeped at my sister while she was showering; this voyeuristic story will be recounted in another article, which is why I'm bringing this up again.) Although she was slightly thin, her breasts were quite large, and the dark forest below her abdomen was also very thick. In the dim light, she had an ethereal, fairy-like appearance. When I came to my senses, the two of them were already naked, embracing and passionately kissing. Pingmei seemed to have abandoned her inhibitions and welcomed Lingjie's teasing.

Their lips slowly parted, and Lingjie pushed Pingmei down onto the empty hospital bed. Pingmei naturally spread her legs wide and placed them on the edge of the bed. By the moonlight, I saw Pingmei's genitals glowing faintly. Her labia majora enveloped her labia minora, and her labia minora enveloped her clitoris. It was hazy and seemed very deep. I cried out in my heart, "Someone turn on the light!" It was the first time I had seen a real pubic area. Watching pornography couldn't satisfy my current state of mind. The excitement in my heart was incomparable. I took out my penis and gently stroked it. I watched as Lingjie licked Pingmei's clitoris. Pingmei let out a pleasurable moan. My right hand unconsciously quickened its pace.

Lingjie's mouth didn't stop, but her left middle finger teased Pingmei's entrance. She slowly moved her body onto the bed, straddling Pingmei's body with her right leg to form a 69 position, so that Pingmei could also have pleasure.

Pingmei used both hands to pry open Lingjie's labia, extending her tongue to penetrate deeply. At this moment, Lingjie only felt the foreign object entering her vagina and stirring, releasing the previously unbearable emptiness. Her heart surged, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out, splashing all over Pingmei's face.

Lingjie was only focused on enjoying herself and forgot to continue serving Pingmei. She only saw Pingmei's buttocks lifting up, searching for Lingjie's fingers. Seeing this lewd scene, I became wildly aroused, forgetting that I was spying on someone's privacy. My right hand moved even faster until I was about to ejaculate. My whole body went limp and I leaned against the wall, but I leaned against the door. There was only a "bang," and the three people in the ward stopped moving at the same time.

I held my penis, and a little semen slowly flowed from the urethral opening. I dared not move my body, but I didn't know if the other two had heard me. I listened to the movement outside the door, but I couldn't hear any sound, only the sound of my own heartbeat. Summoning my courage, I slowly moved to the toilet, silently praying, "I hope they heard the noise and were scared away." Carefully pulling out a tissue, just as I was about to wipe the semen from my glans, the bathroom door slammed open, and the light came on. Ling's voice whispered behind me, "Don't move."

II. Threesome in the Bathroom

I slowly turned around and saw Ling standing naked in the doorway, a strange and smug smile on her once beautiful and proud face. I froze like a child caught doing something wrong, afraid to make a move.

Ping, as if afraid of something, hid behind Ling, her eyes wide open. Only then did I see their faces and ages clearly. Ling was probably twenty-five or twenty-six, and Ping was seventeen or eighteen, about the same age as me.

Sister Ling took a white object from Ping's hand and walked behind me. She went around my body from behind and tied my right hand behind my back. Then I felt a smooth rope around my hand, tied in several knots, and pulled towards the towel rack on the wall. I had to turn around to see that the rope tied to my hand was actually a white stocking. Seeing Sister Ling fixing my right hand to the towel rack, I asked in surprise, "You..." Before I could finish speaking, Sister Ling quickly stuffed a pair of white pantyhose into my mouth, then grabbed my left hand, which was in a cast, and tied it with another stocking, fixing it to the faucet on the sink. Only then did I think of resisting, but it was too late. I cursed myself for missing the initiative and simply sat on the toilet, thinking, "Let's see what you're up to." But when I thought about my exposed penis and the semen still on the glans, I felt embarrassed.

With a heavy heart, I thought, "Since you've already seen everything, I've seen enough for you. I'll ask for some interest." My heart softened, and my eyes swept over their naked bodies. My limp penis hardened again. Pingmei's big eyes were fixed on my penis, as if she'd never seen it before. Lingjie pretended nothing was wrong, continuing to tie my legs together with a towel, while still stealing glances.

After tying my legs, Lingjie stood up, picked up the showerhead, adjusted the hot and cold water, and pulled Pingmei into the bathroom. The two of them showered right in front of me. Pingmei seemed embarrassed, constantly glancing at me.

Seeing the sight before me, my penis reached its limit. Lingjie rubbed her hands on Pingmei's body, washing both of their genitals clean. Looking at me with a smile, she walked over, knelt before me, and her greedy eyes were fixed on my penis. Then she stuck out her tongue and licked a little of the semen on my glans, savoring the taste with a "tsk, tsk" sound. She glanced at me, then took my entire glans into her mouth and sucked, drawing all the semen from my glans and urethra into her mouth. After removing her mouth from my glans, she looked up at Pingmei and beckoned. Pingmei understood and came over, squatting down next to Lingjie.

Their next actions excited me to the extreme; I could hardly believe I was witnessing it. Lingjie actually put her tongue, which was holding my semen, into Pingmei's mouth. Pingmei didn't resist and took it in, pulling the semen from her tongue to intertwine with Lingjie's. My semen mixed with their saliva passed between their mouths until their tongues separated, leaving a thin strand of my semen between them. At this moment, my already boiling heart felt like it was about to jump out of my mouth, and I screamed inwardly, "Ah, let me die!" The two of them swallowed their semen. Sister Ling looked at me and asked with a smile, "Do you want us?" I felt a little guilty, but Sister Ling said to me again, "You're lucky." After saying that, she stood up, turned around and squatted slightly with her back to me. She used her right hand to support my penis and her left hand to spread her vulva as if to sit on it. Only then did I see what her vulva looked like. Although the angle was not good and I couldn't see the whole picture, it made my heart flutter and my penis tremble. I then realized that Sister Ling wanted to have sex with me. I only heard her mutter to herself, "It's so big, I wonder if it will hurt." She hesitated for a moment and slowly sat down on my penis.

I only felt my glans being slowly swallowed by the wet, soft flesh. After a period of tightness, there was a feeling of sudden openness. I heard Sister Ling let out a soft "oh," which sounded a bit painful. She paused her downward movement, took a deep breath, and continued to slowly sit down. Her body began to bend slightly as she said painfully, "Yours... is so thick, so... hard... so hard to go in..." My penis was swallowed little by little by the flesh. The tightness filled my entire penis, and every cell in my body tensed up as well. Until it was completely inside, the glans pressed against the cervix, creating a feeling of pressure.

Ling took another deep breath, her buttocks moving slowly up and down between my legs, her body swaying to the right and left, emitting painful gasps: "Oh, ah... oh..." With each movement of her hips, Ling's vaginal walls were stimulated, becoming increasingly wet and slippery. Her hips moved faster and faster, the initial pain gradually turning into pleasure. The space within her vagina slowly expanded, and she let out pleasurable moans: "Ha... good... um... um... um..." In her heightened state, her movements became increasingly wild, feeling she wanted more, and her moans transformed into wanton cries with each rise and fall of her body.

To further satisfy her needs, Ling spread her legs wide, placing them on my thighs, her hands supporting her chest behind her, her body arching back. Her entire vagina rubbed against the base of my penis, allowing it to rub against her clitoris. I felt waves of pleasure coursing through my body.

Suddenly, a warm sensation enveloped my testicles. It turned out to be Pingmei, who was watching with barely suppressed lust. She sat between my legs, her legs bent and spread wide apart. Her left hand was rubbing her clitoris, while her right hand and tongue stimulated my testicles. The itchy sensation gradually spread between my groin. At this moment, Lingjie grabbed the towel rack with one hand, braced herself against me, and twisted her slender waist wildly. Her slightly curly long hair flew everywhere with the wild swinging of her head. Being a novice, I didn't realize that Lingjie had reached orgasm. I only felt comfortable all over, as if I were flying to heaven.

I only heard Lingjie moan: "Ah...ah...so beautiful...ah ah...I'm...going to heaven...ah...ah...sister...so comfortable..." As she twisted her waist, her juices flowed, making my groin wet. Pingmei's right hand also abandoned her teasing of me and instead attacked Lingjie's clitoris, trying to push Lingjie to an even higher realm.

Just as my penis was about to relax, Ling suddenly arched forward, then arched back taut. I felt a jolt in her vaginal walls, and a surge of heat rushed down my glans to the base. A large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out from between my vagina and penis, splashing not only on her face but also on her hair and body.

After the heat subsided, Ling collapsed onto me, her lower abdomen twitching. Ping washed the fluid off her body and head.

Once the twitching stopped, Ling weakly rolled off me and sat on the floor, leaning against the wall. She said, "I..." but couldn't speak, sitting languidly, seemingly unable to even bend her little finger.

Ping stopped washing herself when Ling left my body. Her face and body were covered in glistening water droplets, making her already beautiful face even more radiant, and her petite body looked pitiful.

Pingmei slowly walked towards me, head bowed, and shyly asked, "I...can I?" Although both were beautiful, I preferred Pingmei because her pitiful appearance was truly endearing. As for Lingjie, perhaps because I initially fell for her—not a bad thing, but I couldn't help feeling a bit of resentment—I didn't really like her, at least not compared to Pingmei.

So when Pingmei asked me, I nodded vigorously without hesitation, wanting to say, "Okay, okay," but because of the stockings stuffed in my mouth, I could only make "hmm, hmm" sounds.

III. The Head Nurse's Phone Call

Seeing my pitiful state, Pingmei wanted to remove the stockings from my mouth, but fearing I would scream, she stopped her hand in front of my mouth and asked, "You...you won't scream, will you?" I thought, "I couldn't be happier, why would I scream?" and shook my head vigorously at her.

Ping took the stocking out of my mouth, but then, still uneasy, quickly covered my mouth with her left hand. I chuckled inwardly, "So timid." I kissed her palm, and only then did she remove her hand.

I said to her, "Could you help me untie these things?" She pointed to Sister Ling and said, "Sister Wenling said no." I asked her with a smile, "Why?" She said, "Sister Wenling said so." After a moment's hesitation, she added, "Everyone is against you..." Wenling struggled and shouted, "Don't say it!" She staggered and pulled Ping out of the bathroom.

I called out, "Hey! Untie me first." I saw them each putting on their nurse uniforms, with Wenling scolding Ping as she dressed, but her voice was too soft for me to hear.

After they were dressed, Wenling came in and untied the stocking on my right hand, saying, "Untie the rest yourself." Then she pulled Ping out.

After freeing myself from all restraints, I returned to bed, tossing and turning, sometimes savoring the passion of the moment, sometimes thinking about Pingmei's last words. I couldn't fall asleep, thinking, "It's not like it's going to harm me, there's nothing to worry about." But then, the passion from the bathroom resurfaced in my mind, lingering for a long time. However, I gradually drifted off to sleep due to exhaustion.

Because I hadn't slept well last night, I woke up late this morning, my bladder throbbing. After using the toilet and returning to bed, I checked the time and realized it was almost noon.

Just then, the ward door opened, and a beautiful, smiling face appeared before me. I knew she was the prettiest among the nurses; her name was Yang Meihui, and she was about twenty-one or twenty-two years old.

As soon as she entered, she softly inquired about my condition. Carrying the medicine tray, she walked to the bedside, placed it on the bedside table, picked up the thermometer, shook it a few times, bent down, and placed it in my mouth. My gaze followed her down, and I saw her full breasts, encased in a yellow lace bra, beneath her collar. My penis immediately reacted, surging and swelling. She paused for a moment, but I didn't notice she seemed to linger too long. It was

n't until the ward door opened again that she straightened up and turned away casually. Following her gaze, I saw it was the food delivery woman, about thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old, similar to my mother. She was quite beautiful, with a natural, unadorned look.

Yang Meihui, as if caught doing something wrong, hurriedly removed the thermometer from my mouth, gave a few perfunctory instructions, and left. The food delivery woman silently put down her tray, swaying as she went out as well.

As I ate my lunch, I thought, "Yang Meihui's behavior was strange. Was she deliberately exposing her chest?" After finishing lunch, I was about to take a nap when the phone beside my bed rang. I picked up the receiver: "Hello." I heard the head nurse's gentle, caring voice on the other end: "Are you feeling alright?" I replied, "Very well, thank you for your concern." The head nurse added, "If you feel unwell, please tell me." I said "Okay." The head nurse then asked, "Won't you be bored in the hospital?" I thought to myself, "Is she trying to get me discharged?" I replied aloud: "It's alright, not too boring." The head nurse then asked, "Shall we play a game?" I wondered to myself, "What games can I play with a woman who's almost forty? That would be really boring." But not wanting to offend her, I could only reply, "Sure, what game?" There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, then I heard the head nurse say, "Guess what I'm wearing right now." I sighed inwardly, "This is really boring." When I didn't respond, the head nurse asked again, "How is it? Is it fun?" I pretended to be happy and said, "Okay." The head nurse said happily, "Guess what I'm wearing now..." "What else could you be wearing besides a doctor's uniform?" I thought to myself, "A doctor's uniform." I could only helplessly reply, "A doctor's uniform." Unexpectedly, the head nurse playfully said, "Wrong." I thought, "Whether I guessed right or wrong, she can deny it. Even if she didn't, how would I know what she was wearing?" Then she said, "Here's a hint: it's not a uniform, nor is it casual wear, but it's something she wears every day." I thought, "There are so many possibilities, how am I supposed to guess?" She continued, "Hurry up, or you'll be punished." I could only guess randomly, "Pajamas." The head nurse praised me... She said in a tone that said, "You're getting closer, keep going." I thought to myself, "Could she be not wearing anything?" But I didn't dare to be presumptuous. Then I heard the head nurse say, "Second hint: the clothes you must change into when you shower." Without thinking, I blurted out, "Underwear." Unexpectedly, the head nurse happily said, "You got it right." I thought to myself, "No way, she's only wearing underwear?!" I imagined the head nurse's slender figure in underwear. Although she was nearly forty, she still had a lot of charm. Her face, which had a touch of wild beauty, always had a kind smile, and the mole on the corner of her mouth added to her sexiness.

The head nurse continued, "Be more specific, like the color, style, and the whole outfit." I started to find it interesting. Since she had teased me first, I didn't hold back and began to fantasize about the scene there. My penis grew larger with my thoughts, and I boldly said, "Black bra and panties, black stockings and high heels." The head nurse said, "No, no." Then she said, "Let me tell you, I'm wearing a red transparent silk bra over my full breasts, around my fair and flat stomach, and a pair of red panties that match the bra covering my private parts and round buttocks. I'm wearing red stockings and red lace-up high heels." As she spoke, I followed her imagination, and my penis grew to its limit. Perhaps it was the teasing of her voice that gave me a stimulating feeling, and the fantasy made the space seem larger.

The head nurse said again, "Want to touch me?" I blurted out, "Yes...yes." The head nurse said sweetly, "Come on, touch me." I asked, confused, "Where are you?" The head nurse said softly, "Use your mouth, use your mouth to say where you want to touch me." I didn't understand and just blurted out, "Breasts." The head nurse, seeing that I didn't seem to understand, guided me, "You can't say it like that. You have to say, 'I'm gently rubbing your soft breasts with my hands.' That's how it works." Suddenly it dawned on me: "I'll use my hands to knead your full, firm breasts." I only heard the head nurse say "Mmm": "Yes, that's it, keep going." I started fantasizing about kneading the head nurse's breasts, and then described the feeling: "Wow, such firm breasts, my thumb is gently pressing on the head nurse's nipple." I only heard the head nurse say: "Mmm... call me Xiao Juan." I immediately said: "I'll play with Xiao Juan's nipples..." I only heard the head nurse say: "Mmm, so comfortable, Xiao Juan's pussy is already wet." I thought to myself: "Wow, what a lewd head nurse." Stimulated by the sound and the fantasy, I held the phone between my left shoulder and cheek, covered it with the blanket with my right hand, took off my pants, took out my swollen penis, and slowly started stroking it.

The head nurse said lewdly, "Xiao Juan has already taken off her red panties, which are soaked with her juices, and is spreading her legs wide open on the table, waiting for your penis to enter." I thought to myself, "How I wish I could go in too." Then I said, "I'll lick your nipples with my wet lips and tongue." The head nurse said even more lewdly, "Oh, Xiao Juan's pussy is constantly flowing with juices, Xiao Juan is rubbing her clitoris with her right middle finger, ah, so good..." Before I could say anything, the phone hung up, leaving me with no way to release my excitement, so I had to put on... I put on my pants, hung up the phone, and was about to get up when the head nurse opened the ward door. I saw her in her doctor's gown, wearing red stockings and red lace-up high heels, her face flushed with desire. She said to me, "Hold me."

IV. Uncontrollable Lust

I sat on the edge of the bed, watching the head nurse slowly approach me. She slowly stood up and said, "Head Nurse, this…" The battle between excitement and fear made me incoherent. I only saw the head nurse reach me, turn around, and pull the curtain closed. I stood there, bewildered.

The head nurse's face was flushed, and her eyes seemed to have become wanton. After taking off her doctor's uniform, I stared at the spring scenery before me, my throat making "gurgling" sounds. I saw that the head nurse's round and perky breasts had red nipples that seemed to tremble slightly, and the dark forest below her abdomen was long and thick. Red stockings covered a pair of beautiful and well-proportioned legs, and the straps of red high heels encircled her ankles, making her ankles form an alluring curve. My penis, which had been gradually softening, swelled up again because of the scene before me, and my heart was pounding.

Then, the head nurse pulled down my pants and squatted down. My erect penis sprang out, hitting her cheek. Startled, she glanced at me and then swallowed my penis without hesitation. I felt my penis in her warm, wet mouth and thought, "Wow, this feels so good." The head nurse began to slowly stroke my penis with her mouth, her right hand gently caressing my scrotum, and her left hand moving back and forth on the outside of my right leg.

I felt waves of stimulation spreading from my penis to every part of my body, urging my semen to be released. At this moment, the head nurse spat my penis out, causing my semen to slowly flow back, with only a little leaking from the urethral opening.

The head nurse, with her hands on the bed, legs spread wide, and buttocks raised high, turned to me and said, "It's your turn to make Xiaojuan happy." I grasped my slick, saliva-covered penis with my right hand and thrust it into her wet opening, intending to imitate the penetration in pornographic films. But it wasn't that simple. I felt the glans encounter an obstacle, sliding past her clitoris and disappearing into her lower abdomen. The head nurse cried out in pain, "Ouch, be gentle... you're hurting me!" As I gripped my penis, preparing to thrust again, the head nurse said urgently, "Wait a minute, this way it's easier for you to get in." She leaned back on the bed, reached her hands behind her white buttocks, and spread her vaginal opening with her fingers... She said, "Come in quickly." Only then did I truly see the structure of a woman's private parts. It wasn't just a hole; the slightly protruding clitoris sandwiched a small, almost invisible opening (at that time, I didn't know it was the urethra). Above, where my fingers parted, was a slippery fleshy opening with some bumps on both sides, and in the middle, there was a fleshy ring like an anus. I was staring in a daze when I heard the head nurse's urging voice: "Hurry up and come in, what are you daydreaming about!" I lifted my penis and thrust it wildly into the parted opening. The head nurse cried out in pain, "Ah! It hurts...it hurts, you...be gentle." Under the surge of lust, I didn't care about her feelings and imitated the actions in porn movies, wildly thrusting my penis in and out of the head nurse's vagina, seeking pleasure.

Under my intense onslaught, the head nurse cried out, "You...it hurts, it hurts so much...ah, it hurts..." Hearing her cries only fueled my latent lust, and I thrust even faster. Stimulated by my penis, her vagina became increasingly wet and loose, transforming from pain to pleasure. She moaned, "Oh! My darling...ah, um...so good, you...you're...inserting...I...um..." My excitement was unparalleled. Waves of tingling sensation spread through my lower abdomen, and the head nurse's cries grew increasingly pleasurable: "Ah, hiss...oh, hiss...ah, faster...faster...oh..." Suddenly, my feet trembled, and the tingling sensation traveled up my calves to my thighs, reaching my groin. My ejaculation released, and a large amount of semen gushed out, shooting into the head nurse's vagina.

The head nurse, her uterus forcefully filled with semen, moaned softly, "Oh, oh..." She lay weakly on the bed, enjoying the stimulation the semen brought her. Suddenly, she felt an urge to urinate, as if all her energy was about to be released in a rush of heat.

Just then, I pulled my penis out of the head nurse's vagina. A stream of vaginal fluid slowly flowed down as my glans withdrew, the fluid mixed with semen and slightly cloudy white.

I watched the head nurse's limp posture, her legs, once straight, now bent limply. I saw her vaginal fluid slowly flow down her thighs to her calves, ending at her ankles, leaving a beautiful pattern on her stockings. My passion was still burning, my penis still hard. Just as I was about to thrust in, the head of my penis touched the head nurse's vaginal opening. I heard her gasp weakly, "No...no more, my...my pussy hurts so much, it...it can't take...you..." To quell my lust, I ignored her pain and thrust my penis into her. The head nurse pleaded, "It really hurts, don't..." I continued thrusting, oblivious to my own actions. The head nurse pleaded again, "You...don't..." Seeing that pleading was useless, she could only say, "Not here, ah...how about your anus?" Upon hearing this, I stopped what I was doing, not understanding for a moment, and asked, "What anus?" Seeing that I had stopped, the head nurse encouraged me, saying, "Well, it's like inserting it into my anus." Afraid that I wouldn't agree, she continued, "It's tight and comfortable there, it feels different." Although I had heard about the sensation of "back gardening" before, I didn't even dare to think about it, because I didn't have the courage to insert my penis into the body's waste passage. When I heard people talk about it, I only felt it was dirty and disgusting, and I couldn't imagine why a woman would feel pleasure like that; it should hurt.

I shook my head vigorously and said, "No, that's dirty." Afraid that I would attack her swollen and painful vagina again, the head nurse said, "No, the head nurse has already washed it clean, it won't be dirty." I still shook my head and said, "No, no." Then she started thrusting my penis in and out.

The head nurse kept shrinking back, moaning repeatedly. I felt embarrassed and thought, "Maybe it really feels different." Then I thought, "Whether she's dirty or not, I'll try and see." I pulled my penis out, but hesitated as I was about to insert it into her anus.

Seeing my change of heart, the head nurse encouraged me, saying, "Hurry up, it feels great." She added, "Hurry, it'll be harder to go in once the fluid dries." I took a deep breath and boldly lifted my penis to insert into her anus. I felt a tightness in the glans, but the head nurse let out a deep "Oh."

The

tight feeling was like gripping my penis tightly with my index finger. Although it was already very wet, it was still difficult to enter until the glans squeezed in, at which point the head nurse let out a relieved "Mmm." I then inserted a little more, and the head nurse, enduring the pain, said, "Yes...slowly, yes, just like that..." My engorged penis throbbed with the tightness, and I thought, "It feels pretty good." But I didn't dare to insert it all the way in, only halfway before starting to thrust.

The head nurse lay on the bed, moaning and groaning. I had only been half-pulling in and out, but hearing her lewd sounds, my lust grew stronger and stronger, until I didn't care anymore and started thrusting wildly. The head nurse's cries grew louder: "Oh! I...my darling, you're making me feel so good...ah! ah! I can't...I can't take it anymore..." Hearing the head nurse's moans, I couldn't hold back my semen any longer. Driven by waves of tingling sensations, I ejaculated into the head nurse's anus. The head nurse let out a long "shh~" and said, "Quick, help me to the toilet." I pulled out my penis and helped the head nurse to the toilet.

I put her on the toilet and went to wash my feces-covered penis. The head nurse urged me, "Get out of here quickly, I can't poop if you stay here." I said "Okay," washed my penis, and walked out of the bathroom. The head nurse shouted at me from inside the bathroom, "Bring my clothes in." I did as she said and brought my clothes to the head nurse. I went to the bedside and got dressed, but then I got thirsty. I picked up a cup to pour myself a drink, but the kettle was empty. I had no choice but to go to the tea room outside in the corridor to get some water.

Stepping out of the ward and heading towards the break room, I found the door closed. Just as I was about to push it open, I heard a soft "sigh" from inside. Curious, I peeked out and saw the food delivery woman sitting on the sink, one foot on the edge, the other dangling with her toes on the floor. Her skirt was up to her waist, her right hand inside her underwear, her left hand against the wall, muttering to herself. I couldn't understand what she was saying. Her lips were slightly parted, her eyes closed, and her face flushed.

I couldn't believe my eyes. My penis hardened again, though I felt a slight throbbing pain. The desire ignited within me was boundless, like the rising sun. Suddenly, I felt an urge to go in and embrace her, yet I didn't dare.

As I hesitated, I saw the auntie tense up, lean back, tremble a few times, then suddenly bend forward before slowly straightening up, standing up, turning to wash her hands, tidying her clothes, picking up the tray from the sink, and heading towards the door. I hurriedly ran back to my room, sitting on the edge of the bed, panting.

Once I calmed down a bit, I remembered the head nurse in the bathroom. I went to the bathroom but didn't see her; she must have left when I went out. A sense of loss washed over me.

As I lay in bed feeling bored, I saw a head peek into the ward. It was none other than Pingmei. She smiled at me, beckoned, and whispered, "Come, follow me." My curiosity was piqued: "What does she want with me? Could it be...?" I quickly got up and went outside, following behind her. My mind was filled with lust. Looking at her delicate back, I thought, "How wonderful it would be to have sex with her." Then I wondered, "What does she want with me? Huh, how did we end up outside the hospital?" I saw Ping turn right after leaving the hospital entrance, and I quickly followed, wondering, "Is she trying to get me discharged?" She walked around the bushes, glanced back at me, and continued walking. I followed her around the bushes and saw a large square recess built into the hospital's outer wall. Four ambulances were parked inside, with space for three more. I realized this was the hospital's ambulance parking lot. I wondered, "Ping brought me here..." "What are you doing in there? Do you want me to pick someone up?" Then I thought, "Don't be silly, how can I drive with my hands like this?" I saw Pingmei standing behind the first car from the left, waving at me and saying, "Come on." I walked down the slope and walked towards Pingmei, only to see her take out a bunch of keys and open the back door of the car. She smiled at me, then lifted the door up and climbed on. I looked at her in confusion as she turned around, sat sideways on the stretcher, and looked up at me, saying, "Come in quickly, what are you daydreaming about?" I climbed in, and Pingmei told me to pull the door down. I did as she said and closed the door, turning around to wait for Pingmei's instructions. But I saw that Pingmei had taken off her nurse's uniform, revealing her fair skin. Her white, lace bra slowly slid down, and her breasts, neither too big nor too small, appeared before my eyes, with cute pink nipples standing on areolas the size of ten-dollar coins. Then I saw her slightly lift her lower body, use both hands to pull her nurse's uniform down to her ankles, and as she sat down, she used her legs to pull the uniform off and placed it on the chair to the side.

I was so excited that my mouth went dry. The scene before me was so stimulating, and the feeling of being discovered at any moment combined with these two sensations made my heart race and my penis swell.

Watching Pingmei take off her white, see-through panties, lie down, her left leg straddling the other side of the stretcher, her legs, encased in white stockings, spread wide, her hands covering her private parts, she turned her head shyly and said, "You... you can." I didn't care whether what she said made sense, or whether anyone would see us. I removed all my restraints, and with my right hand, I slowly removed her left hand from her right hand covering her private parts, then removed her right hand as well.

All I could see was pink flesh beneath sparse pubic hair. Because of the wide spread of her legs, the flesh was slightly pulled open, revealing some of the tender flesh of her labia minora. I gently parted her labia majora with my right hand, and her labia minora were also pulled apart, exposing her clitoris and vaginal opening. I stared, mesmerized.

This was the first time I had clearly seen the shape and structure of a woman's private parts. Thinking back, I had never been able to clearly see my sister's or her classmate's private parts. As for the time in Ling's and Ling's hospital room, the lighting was too dim to see clearly. When Ling was on top of me in the bathroom, the angle prevented me from seeing the whole thing. With the head nurse, I only caught a fleeting glance and didn't get a good look. And as for the food-delivering aunt, I couldn't see anything through her underwear. But now… Ping became embarrassed by my gaze, pushing my hand away with her left and covering her private parts with her right, saying, "What are you looking at?" "She's shy." I pushed his hand away again, and as I was about to insert my erect penis, Pingmei said urgently, "Wait a minute." I saw her wipe some saliva around her mouth with her right hand and then wipe it around the entrance of her vagina, saying to me, "Okay, that's enough." I then inserted my penis into her vagina again, but after only half of the glans was in, I heard Pingmei moan repeatedly. I saw her furrow her brows and say, "Slow... Gently... It hurts... Gently..." I finally managed to insert the glans, but I found that Pingmei's vagina was much tighter than Lingjie's and the head nurse's vaginas. It felt a bit like the tightness of inserting into the head nurse's anus, but it felt somewhat different. I found that the outside of Pingmei's vagina was easier to enter because of the saliva, but the inside was dry. The saliva that the glans brought in was lost due to the friction with the vaginal walls, so I had to slowly pull it out. After pulling out half of the glans, I slowly inserted it again, until it was about a third of the way in, and then slowly pulled it out again.

Each time, I went deeper and deeper until my glans touched Pingmei's cervix. I stopped, and Pingmei let out a long, relieved "Oh..."

VI. Teaching in the Secret Room

I began to thrust slowly, and Pingmei started moaning heavily again, clearly in great pain, her body contorting in agony.

I gradually mastered the techniques of lovemaking. Although inexperienced, I learned from my experiences and slowly realized that rapid thrusting alone wasn't enough for her pleasure; there needed to be varying depths and paces.

As the vaginal fluid gradually increased, I slowly withdrew only the head of my penis, then suddenly thrust it in all the way to the cervix. Pingmei's body shuddered as if struck by lightning, letting out an "Ah!" sounding very satisfied. I slowly moved in and out again, then suddenly thrust all the way to the cervix. Pingmei let out another "Ah!" Seeing that it worked, I repeated this a few more times, then increased the speed of my thrusts. Pingmei's vagina gradually widened due to the contraction and expansion of my penis. Although it was still quite tight, it wasn't as tight as before. This feeling was similar to... Compared to Ling-jie's and the head nurse's vaginas, Ping-mei's was the tightest, followed by Ling-jie's, while the head nurse's loosened the fastest and to the greatest extent. I thought, "It's probably because married women get bigger more easily, maybe because they're used to it." I thrust faster and faster, until even the ambulance started shaking and making noises. Ping-mei's moans grew louder and louder. Stimulated by Ping-mei's tight vagina, I ejaculated my third load of semen that day into her vagina before she reached her peak.

I lay on top of Ping-mei, panting. Ping-mei's hands were around the back of my neck, her wet, hot lips kissing my face and mouth, her legs wrapped tightly around my waist. I quietly enjoyed this sweet tenderness.

Pingmei gradually slowed her movements and gently pushed me away from her body. I sat down on the chair to the side, and Pingmei sat up as well, asking me, "Are you comfortable?" I nodded and hummed in response. Seeing Pingmei put on her nurse's uniform, I realized we were outdoors and would be in trouble if someone saw us. I quickly put on my clothes. Pingmei finished dressing, opened the back door of the ambulance, and turned to me, saying, "Are you done? Hurry up." I finished dressing and followed Pingmei out of the ambulance. Seeing her go into a small side door, I quickly followed her in. I saw that it was a small room. Apart from the door I came in through, there was a door on each of the other three walls. I wondered, "Which door is Pingmei going through?" I didn't dare open the other doors, afraid of seeing other people. If they asked me why I was here, how would I explain? Just as I was about to turn back the way I came, I heard a woman say, "Since you're already here, why are you leaving?" The voice was muffled, as if she were speaking to me through a wooden board.

I turned around and only saw three tightly closed doors. I thought to myself, "Could I be seeing a ghost?" Just as I was about to turn and run away, the voice said again, "You're so biased! You're nice to so many people but ignore them." The voice sounded exactly like Yang Meihui's, so I boldly asked, "Are you Yang Meihui?" The voice said again, "You know I'm here, yet you turn around and leave. Am I not as good as them?" There was a lot of complaining in her words, but her tone was cheerful.

I hurriedly said, "I haven't seen you, I didn't know you were here." Yang Meihui said, "How do you know my name?" I thought, "She's clearly flirting with me. If I seize the opportunity, I'll probably get my hands on her." I then answered her question, "I know your name because you're the prettiest nurse in this hospital, and I've secretly liked you for a long time." Sure enough, she seemed delighted to hear this and said to me, "Then what are you waiting for?" I scratched my head and asked her, "I don't know which room you're in." She excitedly said, "Take your time looking. Once you find it, you can only look at it. You can't come in without my permission." I said "Oh," thinking, "What's going on?" "What?" But I still started by opening the door on the left. It was pitch black inside, so I guessed it wasn't the right place. I turned around and opened the middle door, but there was no one inside either. I thought to myself, "Could it be that there's no one in the last door either? I've just been tricked." I walked to the door on the right and thought again, "She's probably just playing me. She's so beautiful, she wouldn't seduce me..." Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind: "Oh no! Could it be that she saw what Ping and I did in the ambulance and is punishing me by scaring me? The so-called 'You're with so many people, but you ignore them' is just her warning me. She already knows, she's not trying to seduce me." I cursed myself for misunderstanding and unconsciously opened the third door.

Inside was a storage room, dimly lit with several wooden crates arranged as "beds," each covered with a white quilt. On top of the quilts lay a vibrant, beautiful body, her fair skin clad only in stockings and white high heels. This person was none other than Yang Meihui, the "campus belle."

She smiled faintly at me, her round breasts adorned with playful pink nipples that seemed to throb gently. Her beautifully shaped navel made her flat stomach even more alluring, and her dark, curly pubic hair, set against her snow-white skin, appeared even more mysterious and profound. Her straight legs, crossed, accentuated her curves.

I walked towards her, and she sweetly said, "Close the door and sit here." She then pointed to a crate opposite her "bed."

I closed the door as instructed and sat on the box, my eyes fixed on the feast before me. My manhood was already at its limit; I wondered why, even after three ejaculations a day, this "thing" was still so energetic.

Yang Meihui said, "No matter what you see later, you can't touch me until I say yes." I replied, "Okay, okay!" Yang Meihui sat facing me, glanced at my "tent," and smiled slightly. At that moment, I felt like dying. The ancients said, "A smile that could topple a city." This couldn't be more true. In fact, if such a beautiful woman smiled at me, I would give her my empire even if I were an emperor. This was just a momentary emotional surge, unaware that she was laughing at my "tent."

I saw her legs, clad in white stockings and high heels, bent slightly and placed on the edge of the "bed." Her right hand covered her private parts, and she leaned back against a cardboard box. Her left hand brushed aside her long, shoulder-length hair, and she lightly bit her lower lip, which was adorned with pink lipstick, saying, "You can do it yourself in a bit." Before I could understand, she spread her legs wide, her hands parting her pink vulva, and said, "I'm spreading the labia majora now." I carefully examined Yang Meihui's perfect genitals, listening as she continued, "The protrusion on top is called the clitoris..." She extended her right index finger and lightly touched the top of the clitoris. I wondered, "Why are you teaching me?" She continued, "This is the erogenous zone for most women. The two fleshy parts that pull down on either side of the clitoris are called the labia minora, and the area below the labia minora is called the vagina." She glanced at me and said, "This is a woman's vulva." Only now did I truly understand the structure and names of a woman's vulva. Before, I had only heard people talk about things like "opening" or "little sister," but I never knew the names of the parts. Seeing Yang Huimei's private parts deepened my impression of a woman's vulva.

VII. The Angel in White's Conspiracy

Seeing her relax her hands, her vulva elastically closing, she put her right middle finger in her mouth, moistened it with saliva, and slowly squeezed it into her vulva, rubbing against her clitoris. Her legs reflexively clamped together, and she made "humming" sounds, sighing, "This... is masturbation..." I couldn't resist going forward to hug her, but remembered that he told me not to move rashly, that I could only do it myself, so I simply took out my penis and started masturbating. I saw her spread her legs open again, her right hand still rubbing her clitoris, her left middle finger inserting and moving in and out of her vagina, which was wet with vaginal fluid.

My lust intensified, and I quickened my pace. I could hear her moans: "Ha... Oh... Ah... Ah... Hmm..." I felt an overwhelming surge of desire, and without thinking twice, I thrust my penis into Yang Meihui's vagina. Yang Meihui wrapped her arms around my waist, squinted her eyes, and said, "Hmm, faster... deeper..." I poured all my strength into this piston-like motion. Yang Meihui released her arms from my waist, hooked her hands around her thighs, and pressed her knees against her breasts. This position completely exposed her private parts, and my movements caused her knees to squeeze and knead her proud breasts, which quickly brought her to orgasm. She moaned, "Oh... ah... ah... ah! ah!... ah! ah... I... want to pee... ah! ah..." Under this stimulation, I also ejaculated for the fourth time that day. A not-too-large amount of semen rushed into the depths of Yang Meihui's vagina. Yang Meihui's lower abdomen contracted due to this stimulation, and her buttocks trembled slightly. A stream of fluid shot out from her slightly parted vulva. I dodged it quickly. Although a little bit of it splashed onto the plaster cast on my left hand, at least my body was not splashed.

When I saw the water line stop flowing slowly, Yang Meihui asked me shyly, "What... are you looking at?" I turned my head to look behind me without saying anything, and pulled up my pants. I heard her sit up and put on her clothes behind me. Suddenly, many questions popped into my mind: "Why do I keep having romantic encounters in the hospital? Why do they keep seducing me? Is it a coincidence? Is it a setup? I'm not bad-looking, but I'm not attractive to everyone, especially since I'm just an ignorant boy from the countryside. Why are they treating me like this? And every one of them leaves in a hurry after we're done..." Thinking of leaving in a hurry, I couldn't help but ask, "Hey, are you... still there?" Hearing no response, I turned around quickly. All I saw was a "bed" made of three wooden boxes and a puddle of excrement left by Yang Meihui on the floor. There was no trace of her or the quilt. I quickly ran outside to look for her, but I didn't see a single ghost. I returned to the ward with doubts in my mind.

I collapsed into bed as soon as I entered the ward; I was so exhausted. I didn't sleep for long, and woke up at 5:30 in the evening.

After using the restroom, I returned to my bedside and heard someone open the door. I turned around and saw it was Zhiming (a very good colleague). He walked over to me and asked, "Are you alright?" I turned and sat on the edge of the bed, saying, "Yeah, I'm fine." Zhiming said, "Mingzhu, who has a crush on you, was supposed to come see you, but payday is coming soon, so the accounting department has to work overtime and can't come." I smiled sheepishly and said, "Don't talk nonsense. She doesn't have a crush on me at all." Zhiming said, "Who said that? You don't know, these past few days while you were in the hospital, she's been so unresponsive, not eating or drinking. Her once smiling face is now completely devoid of any smile, as if someone owes her millions." Actually, the whole company already knows she has a crush on me, but I have no experience and don't know how to handle it. Besides, she's two years older than me, and although she's good-looking, I don't dare to pursue her.

Zhiming said again, "Hey, when are you going to introduce your sister to me?" I said, "Sit a little longer, she'll be here soon." Zhiming said, "Really? But I have plans to go to karaoke with someone, I hope she comes soon." Actually, I didn't want to introduce my sister to him because I felt that Zhiming wasn't good enough for her. Although Zhiming and my sister were the same age, how could my beautiful sister date this ordinary, unremarkable friend?

At this moment, the door opened again, and my sister, wearing a beige suit skirt that reached her knees, white stockings, and beige lace-up high heels, walked towards me with steady steps. She glanced at Zhiming and said to me, "You have a friend with you? Then I'll go back." She placed the things she was carrying on the table and smiled at me, saying, "I put your things here, and some fruit. Hmm, is your hand okay?" I said "Mmm." After my sister unloaded her things, she said to me, "I'll go back now, take good care of yourself." She smiled and nodded.

Watching my sister's figure disappear behind the door, I saw Zhiming still staring blankly at the slowly closing door. I called out, "Hey." Zhiming seemed to snap out of a daze and slowly turned his head, muttering, "So beautiful, so beautiful..." I asked him, "What are you muttering over there?" I saw Zhiming stand up while still muttering to himself, walk to the door and open it. I shouted at him, "Hey, where are you going?" Zhiming ignored me and walked out the door.

I was puzzled, thinking, "What's going on? Like he's possessed." But I ignored him, picked up an apple my sister had brought and started eating it. I couldn't help but think about what had happened in the past few days, thinking, "No matter what, I must find out the truth tonight." After going to bed that night, I wandered out of the ward. It was dark all around, with only a few corners lit. I didn't know where or what to look for, I just hoped to overhear their conversation and find some clues.

I walked to the end of the corridor and turned a corner. There was only one short section ahead, with one door in front and another on the right. I looked around, and just as I was about to turn away, I heard a lot of women laughing and joking coming from inside. Curious, I pressed my ear to the right-hand door to listen, only to see a sign that read "Rest Room." Turning to look at the sign on the central door, it read "Head Nurse's Office." I listened more closely to the sounds inside and overheard a huge secret.

I heard Sister Ling say, "Him... he's not bad." Then I heard Yang Meihui say, "The head nurse is the best; let him handle both ends." Pingmei asked, "Head Nurse, what does it feel like from the back?" Sister Ling said, "You'll know once you buy a cucumber and try it yourself." Everyone else laughed. The head nurse said, "Okay, seriously, this experimental subject is quite good. The previous two subjects, one couldn't give us an orgasm, and the other was just a quick finish. So, I plan to conduct a second round of experiments on him." Suddenly, a voice interrupted, "Head Nurse, can we add him?" I recognized the voice as the lunch lady; I hadn't expected her to be in the group.

Before the head nurse could answer, Sister Ling said, "The auntie didn't get any pleasure the first time, so..." The head nurse said, "Don't worry, everyone here will participate." Sister Ling said, "Wow, juniors, you're getting a good deal." Then a voice like a twanging bell said, "The juniors are all ready..." Hearing this, I felt a chill run down my spine. I slowly walked back to my room, lay down on the bed, covered myself with the blankets, and felt like I'd been played...

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