Beautiful Temptation

"I don't want to be a guinea pig!" I cried out in my heart.

Ever since I overheard their plot, I've felt uneasy

. Perhaps it would have been better if I hadn't known, but... Looking at the moonlight streaming through the window onto the hospital bed opposite, I felt lonely, isolated, and helpless in this large room. Recalling the events of the past few days, I felt both excited and afraid, wondering what they would do next. All

I wanted to do was escape the hospital, not want to be used as an experimental subject on the dissection table, yet the allure of women lingered in my mind, creating a profound contradiction.

My thoughts were in turmoil for a long time when I heard the hospital room door open softly. I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep, listening intently to the sounds at the door. I heard "tap, tap" footsteps, guessing that someone was tiptoeing closer, but I didn't know whether to pay attention.

Suddenly, my hands were grabbed simultaneously. I quickly opened my eyes and saw two nurses holding my hands and tying them to the bedposts with bandages. I also saw another nurse standing under the bed, holding something white and silky in her hands and pulling it straight in front of her chest. I clearly saw that it was a pair of pantyhose. I started to struggle with my right hand, but it was too late. I cried out, "What...what are you doing!"

The two nurses who had tied my hands turned around and began to take off their clothes. The other nurse grabbed my right leg and tried to use the pantyhose to fix it to the bedpost beside my feet. I wasn't going to let her succeed. I struggled with my right leg and kicked her hand with my left leg. Hearing the noise, the two nurses who were undressing quickly pressed my legs down tightly. By the time they tied me to the bed in a spread-eagle position, they were covered in sweat. I could hear them panting heavily. Just as I was about to scream, one of the nurses cleverly stuffed her underwear, which she had just taken off, into my mouth. I was already powerless to resist.

The nurse at the foot of the bed began to undress, saying in a slightly playful tone, "Oh, I'm so itchy." The two nurses standing on either side of me were already naked, their hands roaming over my body, unbuttoning my shirt. The nurse at the foot of the bed walked to the bed to my right and sat down, bending her legs wide and placing them on the edge of the bed. By the moonlight, I could clearly see her private parts; she didn't have much pubic hair, and her labia were dark red. Because her legs were spread so wide, her labia were slightly open, and the entrance to her vagina glistened in the moonlight due to the lubrication of her vaginal fluid.

Seeing this, I forgot that I was tied to the bed, and my penis rapidly swelled. The nurse on my right, who was touching me, laughed and said, "Hey, look! It's already so big." As she spoke, she pulled my trousers and underwear down to above my knees, then used her left hand to scratch my pubic hair.

The nurse on my left, seeing my genitals, exclaimed, "Wow! A real gem!" She then grasped my throbbing penis with her right hand, while the nurse on my right touched my scrotum with her right hand and began to gently stroke it.

I felt waves of tingling sensation spread from my groin throughout my body, and I couldn't help but let out a soft "Oh!" I had already accepted the fact that I was tied up and was beginning to enjoy it. Then

I heard a soft "Hmm" from beside me. I turned my head and saw the nurse sitting on the edge of the bed using her left hand to pry open the opening, her right middle finger inserted into her vagina, her thumb gently moving on her clitoris. Seeing this made me want to get up and insert my penis into her vagina, but alas, I lacked the strength and couldn't control myself.

Suddenly, a slippery sensation enveloped my glans. Looking down, I saw the nurse on my left slowly thrusting her right hand into my penis, licking my scrotum with her tongue. The nurse on my right had her mouth on my glans, her tongue roaming over the indentation of my penis, while her left hand continued to stroke my pubic hair.

Sometimes I felt a suction on my glans, and I noticed the nurse on my right's cheeks hollowing out. I thought, "Don't tie me up, I want to penetrate." At that moment, I was aroused by them, completely forgetting that they were using me as a guinea pig; lust had overshadowed everything.
The nurse sitting on the edge of the bed was moaning louder and louder, and I don't know when, but her index finger slid into her 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. Just as my ejaculation was about to resume, the nurse sitting on the edge of the bed leaned back, her lower abdomen throbbing rapidly. Her already incredibly wet vagina gushed out a stream of liquid like urine. Afraid of being splashed, I quickly turned my head away. All I heard

was the sound of water splashing on the floor. At the same time, I reached my ejaculation point. My ejaculation resumed, and a large amount of semen shot into the mouth of the nurse who was holding my glans. I saw her swallow it, then wipe the semen from the corner of her mouth with her right hand and suck on her fingers, as if it were delicious.

The nurse on the left got onto the bed, straddled me 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 envelop my penis. Turning my head, I saw the nurse who had been masturbating still lying on the bed, panting softly, while the nurse on the right was licking around her vaginal opening with her tongue.

I looked at her round buttocks, so close yet untouchable, and felt an unbearable itch, making "hissing" sounds.
I felt the nurse on top of me moving her hips up and down rapidly, and the previous tightness turned into a slippery wetness. Watching the nurse on the right's buttocks sway back and forth in front of me, the slit of flesh vaguely visible, and seeing the obscene scene of her licking someone else's private parts, my lust was reignited, and my penis felt numb again under the thrusting of the nurse on the left.

I saw her hands pressed against 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 on me slumped forward, collapsing onto me, but I wasn't satisfied, my buttocks still thrusting upwards.

The nurse on my right turned around and saw this scene, chuckling, "Don't rush, I'll comfort you." She pushed the nurse off me and untied my restraints.

Before she could prepare, I pushed her down, placing her legs on my shoulders, and began to thrust my wet, semen-covered penis wildly into her vagina, searching for her opening. But she said, "Don't thrust randomly." Then she grabbed my penis with her right hand and inserted it into her.

As soon as my penis entered her vagina, I thrust hard, reaching her very core. She flinched, letting out a soft "Oh," and said, "Slow...down."

I ignored her and began pumping rapidly inside her, channeling my lust into my body, silently moaning, "Oh...oh..." After about a hundred thrusts, my semen flowed 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." Just then
, she said, "Go wash up." I stood up and went to the bathroom, only to find that the other two nurses had left sometime earlier.

I went into the bathroom and rinsed my penis, thinking, "Actually, this isn't so bad. It doesn't hurt me. I'll just do it when they come." Thinking this, I couldn't help but laugh, "Ha, ha, ha..."

Back in the ward, there was no one there. I thought to myself, "This must be their game." Not thinking much of it, I got dressed, lay down on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

The next day, I lingered in bed for a bit. Looking at the time, 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. I took it out and found it was an erotic novel titled *Beautiful Temptation*. In the middle was a picture of a beautiful, naked woman with a shy expression. Behind her, a man had 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 seducing me? Could it be that she also..." Thinking of this, I recalled peeping at my sister while she bathed, her fair skin, her beautiful figure, especially that tuft of "black curly hair." Just thinking about it made my penis hard again. Then I thought, "Impossible, how could my sister... impossible."

Holding the erotic novel, I pondered, "Could it be that my sister really saw me masturbating that day? Or was it because of that semen?" Hesitation returned, "She probably just used it to amuse me, not to seduce me. My sister wouldn't do that." Once I had the answer, I stopped thinking wildly.

I began to read 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.

I'd only glanced at the title page, and my blood was already boiling. I thought, "Where did my sister buy these books?"

I started reading from the first chapter. I read about a noblewoman peeping through the window at her male and female servants having sex, her heart itching with desire, wanting to seduce the male servant. Then I read about the noblewoman bathing and masturbating, discovering the male servant peeping, calling him in to comfort her, and having sex with him. Then I read about the maid discovering the affair between the male servant and the noblewoman, becoming extremely jealous, and telling the noblewoman's son what had happened.

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, "Hey, why is your face so red? Have you caught a cold?"

I looked up at her and noticed she had light makeup on 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 blankly, the auntie's eyes lit up 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 auntie 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 was painfully erect, and I just couldn't muster the courage.

Then the auntie said, "My daughter is about your age. How old are you?"

I looked up and said, "Seventeen." Then I immediately looked down again.

The auntie chuckled softly and said, "Hmm, same age." She added, "She's also an intern nurse here."

I thought, "Are you going to tell me something?" I replied with an "Oh," as if to acknowledge her.

Just then, a voice called out from outside the door, "Excuse me." The voice was as clear as a bell. As the ward door opened, I saw a beautiful, slightly childlike face that looked a lot like the woman who delivered meals.

She came in, glanced at the woman, and said, "Mom, you look so sexy today!"

I thought to myself, "So the woman was talking about her."

The woman laughed and said, "Speak of the person, and she's here." I put my empty plate back on the table, and the woman continued, "Isn't my daughter pretty?"

I thought and said simultaneously, "Pretty...pretty." I then took the medicine her daughter handed me and swallowed it in one gulp with water.

Soon after, I felt dizzy, my whole body was burning, my hands and feet were numb and tingling, and my vision became blurry. Through the haze, I saw the woman and her daughter embracing and kissing, and then I saw them undress.

The dizziness I had felt earlier suddenly vanished, and my head was filled with a kaleidoscope of yellow and red colors. 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 on the hospital bed facing me. 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, gripping 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 hips.

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 hand away and inserted it back into her vagina.

This time, insertion was easier, but I encountered resistance halfway through. I decided to move slowly, waiting for her vagina to become moist before starting to thrust wildly.

For some reason, I felt incredibly energetic. I was panting, but there was no pleasure, only waves of urge 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 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..."

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