I lay there dazed for a few minutes after that mind-bending, explosive orgasm. Charlene shook with her own orgasm as she furiously frigged herself and swallowed the rest of my cum. She buttoned up her scrubs and kissed me tenderly on my cheek and neck. She then left to take her post at the nurses' station, leaving me in the hands of Heather and Sarah.
My hospital bed was inclined to about 30 degrees or so, giving me an excellent view of everything these sexy nurses were doing. What Sarah was doing was tearing off her pants and thong. Her breathing was ragged as she prepared to claim her prize. Heather had reached down to grasp and stroke my cock. Her enormous breasts, tipped with rock-hard, coral pink nipples, shimmied and bobbed with every movement of her arm. I don't think I actually got soft, even though I had now been sucked off twice in the 3 hours since I came out of my coma.
I cleared my throat. "May I?" I asked Heather. My hands reached out to those unbelievable breasts.
She looked at me and my eager hands and nodded her approval. She continued to gently stroke me. Her nipples felt incredibly hot in my palms as I filled both of my hands. Wow. Her breasts are each bigger than my entire head.
"You actually got bigger." Heather's silky-sweet voice cooed. "I didn't think that was even possible."
My eyes were all over the place. Sexy painted nails stroking a giant cock. Unbelievable gravity-defying breasts bouncing and filling eager hands. Between my feet, Sarah had bent over to remove her feet from her thong, displaying the hottest ass I had ever seen. Heather's smoking green eyes boring into mine as she grasped the sides of my face and devoured my mouth. I felt the bed move beneath my legs as Sarah climbed up. Felt her knees settle into the mattress on either side of my hips, her hand grasping my cock and holding it in place. I think my brain melted a little bit when I felt her boiling hot pussy swallow the head. Sarah was soaking wet, her pussy drooling juice down my shaft, onto my balls, even into the crack of my ass. Even so, she was so unbelievably tight that the fat cock head felt like it was stuck fast just two inches inside her.
It was too tight, really. My dick hurt as Sarah started to move, and I worried that the skin on my sensitive cock shaft was about to tear. The pain increased, to the point I was about to cry out...and then it suddenly stopped hurting and felt really, really, completely fucking fantastic. "Oh my god! I love pussy!" I thought, as every nerve along my shaft was simultaneously stroked, licked, and sucked by the soaking, velvety smooth walls of Sarah's fantastic pussy. This was so much better than anything I had read, better than my mind had built it up to be, better than I could have ever imagined!
Heather's eyes lit up as she read my expression. She growled hungrily as her tongue found mine. Then she was sucking my tongue hard into her mouth. I am certain that if I hadn't just come minutes earlier, I would have already lost it.
Suddenly, everything deteriorated. My heart monitor started going nuts, I felt dizzy, and Heather broke off the kiss with a strangled cry. Sweat broke out all over my body. Sarah's sweet pussy spasmed and clamped down on my rapidly softening dick, and then she was dismounting.
Charlene came into the room again, pushing the curtain back to the wall as she did. I lay there panting, and watched as the three nurses transformed before my eyes into a team of exceptional medical professionals. Within minutes, they had stabilized me. I had another IV pumping fluid into my left arm. My hospital gown had been removed, and my body was washed and dried. Then I was out.
When I awoke a few hours later, my immediate response was panic – I was afraid I had gone back into a coma, and who knows how much time had passed this time! Heather was there, sitting by my bed and holding my hand.
"Sarah said to tell you she was really sorry. We all are," she said. She smiled at me, a little sadly and continued, "We waited so long for this day. Your body just isn't strong enough yet."
I wanted to ask "What happened?" but my mouth was so dry I couldn't get the words out. I croaked out "Water?" instead.
Heather nodded, left, and returned with a massive pitcher of water with a lid and straw.
"Don't gulp it," she warned as she handed it to me, "You haven't eaten or drunk anything, so your stomach will need to take in small quantities at a time. If you gulp down water or food, you'll probably throw it up."
Duly warned, I sipped the cool water. I swirled it around in my mouth before swallowing. I took a second sip and handed it back to Heather. The weight of the pitcher was enough that she had to reach out quickly and grab it from me, to stop it from crashing to the bed.
"What happened?" I finally got out.
"Your muscles, including your heart, have atrophied. Part of your daily care has always been moving you around, rubbing your muscles to stimulate them, but that's not the same as actual exercise." She pursed her sexy lips before continuing, "It's like...everything will be harder for you to do for a while. Getting up and walking ten steps now would be like sprinting a marathon. Having sex now is just too much for your body to take, even with you just lying on your back. You just barely came out of a coma, after all."
Never in the course of human history has anyone been as motivated to get into physical therapy as I was at that moment. If I had any strength in my body at all, I would have been making passionate love to this sexy nurse instead of lying there helplessly and listening to her.
Heather continued, "Once we had you stable, Sarah went home. She made sure we knew to apologize for her as soon as you woke up. It's actually her day off now. Sarah, Charlene and I share a house not far from here. Jeannie will be in later this morning. She's really sweet, and a great nurse. She's also happily married, so she hasn't been in on our...enjoyment of you. She doesn't know, so please don't tell her. She would have no choice but to turn us in."
"Of course," I nodded, and she continued.
"You should know, none of us are like that normally. If you didn't have such an amazing dick...I certainly haven't given any other patients blowjobs. When I caught Sarah going down on you, I should have been appalled at her. Instead, I was immediately thinking, 'Now why didn't I think of that?' We wound up talking about it, and then shared with Charlene a few days later. We've been best friends for a while now, and you have only brought us closer."
I noticed her hand, which had been on my hip when she started talking to me, had been gently stroking my skin beneath my hospital gown. As she had begun discussing blowjobs, her hand was stroking closer and closer to my groin. When her hand bumped into the base of my dick, she turned to look at the tent I was pitching there.
"Josh, you have been everyone's favorite patient. But we haven't been able to keep a man around for three months now." Her hand flipped up the bottom of my gown, leaving my fully erect cock exposed and standing tall. "None of those poor guys could hold a candle to this. We've been talking about, dreaming about what we were going to do with you when you woke up. Thanks to all the attention, this muscle" she squeezed my dick, "has stayed in excellent shape."
She finally made eye contact again. "Even though I know it might kill you, there's a dark, sick part of me that is mad – I mean really pissed off – that you aren't filling my pussy with that hard cock right now."
My cock lurched in her hand. "Dang," I croaked, "it would be worth it."
