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Sisters' Wimp - Chapter 21
I thought I was dreaming or dead, either way was fine with me. I was on clean sheets, the air contained a trace of perfume and I was getting a great hum job from an angel of mercy who had great technique. Fearing that I'd ruin the fantasy, I screwed my eyes tightly shut and enjoyed the moment. I guess the angel had been working on my joint for some time before my awakening, since I started to fill her warm, wet mouth with a blast of cum that felt as if it had been in my churning balls for at least a week. She managed to capture every drop of my boiling seed before beginning to lick my cock from head to base with a tongue that felt like wet velvet. Curiosity got the best of me and I opened my eyes to the sight of a pair of blue, unblinking eyes staring at me over the top of my stiff cock as her pink tongue swabbed away any unsightly traces of what I had just provided. She grinned crookedly and welcomed me back to the land of the living. My angel looked like a cross between a nurse and a porn starlet, one of my favorite fantasies to be sure.
I was welcomed back from wherever I'd been by this angel of mercy. She hushed me and whispered that what we had been doing was against hospital policy and she'd appreciate my discretion about this matter. In return she promised an encore performance before she went off shift. The next thing I knew a doctor arrived and started checking my vital signs while asking me all sorts of simple-minded questions to assess my intelligence and discover if my long coma had caused obvious brain damage. All seemed to be within normal as far as he was concerned. He gave the nurse some instructions and left us. She squeezed my cock and inquired if she could bring a nurse's aide to help her satisfy my needs. Now I was sure I'd died and gone to my reward, regardless of that doctor.
It turned out that my angel of mercy worked the night shift, and when she got bored she gave hum jobs to her favorite patients. How I qualified would forever remain her secret, but did I care, not really! True to her promise she arrived with a busty teen in tow. Soon my very stiff cock was sliding between the teenager's very firm tits and into the nurse's very wet mouth. It would get a tongue bath and then return from whence it came so it could start another trip. I never found out the name of either party, but as a team they were fabulous. I squirted a monster load into the blue-eyed nurse's mouth and she in turn dribbled it over the big set of knockers on her aide who happily scooped up my offering and efficiently disposed of it. Then the two of them kissed passionately and my cock began to harden at the sight of these two going at it right before my eyes. Alas, it was one hum job to a customer when the busty teen was involved, so that was the last I ever saw of either angel.
They transferred me to another part of the hospital now that they were convinced my prognosis was very positive. Two days later my dear wife paid me a visit. I lucked out since Paula didn't accompany her. She was a fountain of information and she did a core dump that was impressive. Ms. Manning was no longer with the company and neither was Mandy Monroe. Lauren had blamed everything on Mandy and nearly got away clean.
Unfortunately most people didn't realize that Evelynne had a hobby she kept to herself. Mandy was one of those who did. With her mother's help, they found and produced enough tape, which showed a rather interesting part of one of my sessions where Ms. Manning was featured. Her management was less than enchanted and quite literally threw her to the dogs. Rumor has it that Lauren is now the 24/7 sex slave of her former roommate, the Lady Brenda, and does specialty shows where she works with dogs doing things that aren't spoken about in polite society. All that still didn't help Mandy keep her job.
According to what Jill heard, Mandy was still trolling for cock in the local meat markets and is managing to make a living, although her customers are even more demanding these days. According to a friend of a friend, Mandy is thinking of hooking up with an older pervert who wants her to start making specialty tapes for him and keep her night job as a professional prostitute. It's hard to imagine that skinny skank making any money as a pro, but the world is full of men and even some women eager and willing to pay her for her services. What makes the hookup with the older pervert so funny is that her mother is also part of the deal. In fact she's the one urging him to give Mandy a shot at fame and fortune, such as it is in that world.
The apartment hadn't changed much. My old room had evidently been the place where the needs of many a client from the spa were satisfied. The spa owner took a third for his part in the deal, although Jill and Paula were taking all the risk. I made some weak comment about sleeping on the couch while my old room was being occupied. That's when Jill dropped the bomb, informing me that she and Paula had found a better apartment thanks to the good offices of Tony the spa owner. He took a bigger percentage, but would steer lots more clients to their up-scale place of business and keep the local law enforcement types from bothering them. What had cinched the deal was Paula, who was currently Tony's number one girl at the spa and other places as well. She wasn't holding her breath that the two would last, but a long as it went, she and her sister would do just fine.
The next bomb really hurt. Jill wanted a divorce so she could land a rich husband. Tony naturally would get a cut in the action for steering the live ones in her direction. She wasn't interested in alimony since she knew I was broke and probably would stay that way unless I got incredibly lucky. To show there were no hard feelings, she was going to steer two ladies from the spa in my direction. One I knew about before my "accident", the other was new, very new. Jill joked that Karen might never allow me to regain my strength, but the sex would be great right up to the time I had a heart attack. That joke was not funny considering what had happened to me previously. Tomorrow Jill and Paula were moving out and Karen would stop by once they were gone. I wasn't sure I could handle what she might provide, but what the hell!
Karen proved to be a very pleasant surprise for a few weeks. She had lost all that weight while I'd been in the hospital. She looked very good, and the sex was great. Then she started to take over. By then I'd landed another job, not half as good as the one I had previously. On top of that my immediate supervisor was a woman who had just gone through a divorce and was in a perpetual bad mood. I bid Karen a fond farewell and took on Luci who was thin as a rail but loved to do the nasty. We burned up calories like there was no tomorrow and she even liked anal sex, provided there was plenty of foreplay before the deed. A month of Luci convinced me to seek greener pastures. You guessed it; my next love match involved my supervisor, Muriel. She was no beauty, but that woman had a nice set of tits, kept herself in shape and shaved her pussy every weekend, always giving me first chance to eat that clean pink clam. One thing led to another and I moved in with my supervisor, who arranged for me to be relocated to another company facility not too far from where she worked.
Things were going just great when trouble appeared in the form of her younger sister who had just been paroled from prison for writing bad checks. Sandra moved in with us and made a nuisance of herself. She was tall and thin, but loved to parade around the apartment in her bra and bikinis that soon were replaced by a thong that left almost nothing to the imagination, especially since she didn't believe in shaving her pussy. A week after she arrived I had a major confrontation with her and she wound up across my knee while I whaled the tar out of that skinny ass of hers. All the time she kept wiggling to arouse me and by the end of the spanking I was hard. She smirked and flounced off to the bedroom. Muriel had picked that day to work late, so when she got home Sandra made a big deal out of the spanking I'd given her and then announced that I got a hard on by doing it. Her big sister knew how to handle that. She marched Sandra out to the living room stark naked and made her give me a sloppy blowjob with all the trimmings. She might be a skinny troublemaker, but she sure knew how to give a great blowjob. After the blowjob she took another spanking from her sister and her ass was crimson and swollen by the time Muriel was done with her.
Things took a turn for the better after that particular confrontation. Sandra later admitted to me while she was delivering my welcome home blowjob that she was just trying to get my attention. Muriel had already tipped me to that fact, but I still acted surprised. Of course I also knew that when they lived together before Muriel's marriage, they satisfied each other fairly regularly, and on rare occasions even used the same stud for threesomes. A couple of weeks later I was in the bedroom getting a blowjob from Muriel when Sandra asked if she could join the fun. That proved to be an epic threesome, the first of many. I learned that eating pussy could be even more fun if the pussy was shaved one time and hairy the next, two heads were better than one when it came to a superior blowjob and anal sex was marvelous when both partners took a turn before getting you off. These days I've been filming the ladies doing what ladies do when there are no cocks available. These sessions always end in a great threesome that sometimes lasts until the middle of the morning on weekends. So in summary, life is good and with plenty of love and understanding it might stay that way for a rather long time. Here's hoping for that miracle.
FINISHED - DONE - OVER
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