Angel Wife

The promises made by a mystical almost unbelievable guardian angel begin to come true for Ollie as his sisters reveal their need for him as he lays comatose in hospital. What they reveal to him surprises and teases our young hero and he eagerly awaits turning their hotly whispered words into the physical in the real world.

Enjoy.

I awoke and knew that I was not in my own bed but the feeling of the firm mattress and the tight sheets around my body was almost as familiar. I opened my eyes and the faces surrounding me were of one cast. Sad and teary eyed. Jessica, my mother, Veronica and her twin sisters, Kirsty and Merri-Lea holding each other's hand tightly. At the end of my bed stood my father and it was his face that seemed to be the most devastated.

"Daddy?" I croaked.

"Yes, my son," he said softly so as to not try to show the deep emotion that was bubbling just beneath his solemn faced surface.

"I am not going yet, Daddy. Emily has promised me that I will be hers," I said in a firm clear voice.

My father was stunned. His face drained of colour and I could feel the questions burning in his mind about my guardian angel. It was suddenly obvious to me that he had met her, maybe only once but he had.

Suddenly I knew when. I turned to my lovely Jessica and as if she read my mind the wonderful woman nodded once.

"She shoved your head in a bucket of cold water, father. She wanted you to live and find the love we have now. She woke you up to the world you had turned your back on. Daddy I am not letting you to go back to that place. I will walk out of here and let you take me home very soon," I told him. The man nodded even as tears streaked down his face and his hand reached down and held my feet. It was enough and I told them that I would see them all soon. I had already felt the coolness of my skull and knew that I had been prepped for surgery even as I had lain comatose for however many hours it had been since Jessica had alerted the household to my unconscious state.

My three sisters came to me one by one and kissed me softly on the lips. Each of them had the same message. "I will be waiting too, Ollie," they told me and I knew exactly what they would be waiting for.

Finally my mother bent down and kissed me soundly. "Get well, my young man, we all need you," she whispered and I could feel the heat in her eyes and the love in her heart for me. I smiled and told her I loved her.

Lastly Jessica ran her dainty fingers over my scalp and then down to my lips. I kissed her fingers as I stared up into her beautiful brown eyes. "I am yours, love and I intend to come back to show you how much," I told her softly.

"I know, my love and I," she let her eyes slipped sideways for a moment to indicate the departing figures at the doorway, "we, will be waiting."

I was still smiling as the bright lights finally faded from my vision as the anaesthetist told me to count back from 100.

I was apparently in a coma for almost four weeks. During that time I did not move, hardly breathed and my lovely Jessica told me that my white face looked far too much like a death mask for my father to stay beside me for long. She, however sat and read me stories from various books and kept me up to date with the happenings in the household. She told me she knew I heard her because my lips would twitch into small smiles as she related funny incidents involving the staff, my parents and my sisters. I apparently did not react in this manner for the doctors or any of my sisters or mother.

I had no sense of time but I did live inside my mind. I walked uninhibited and naked along forest tracks where huge trees shaded my passage and creatures of every sort whistled, clicked and cackled at me as I journeyed among them. Often I was alone but there were many times when I found a companion held my hand and sometimes led me by my strong cock to soft mossy beds where they made love to me.

Jessica giggled as she told me of the enormous erections I developed in my comatose state that tented my sheets despite the tightness with which they were tucked into the bed. A nurse had folded the sheet back and my cock had exploded ejecting the covering over my cock that was directing my urine into a bag at the side of my bed and its creamy load into the air causing her to almost scream in surprise. My enormous and steel hard erections came at unexpected times and a waterproof sheet was put in place to catch my fluids.

The copious amount of my cock's cream that spurted at unexpected times giving nurses, my mother, my sisters and several of the doctors and nurses reason to exclaim and ruminate over why I would be having such sexual experiences when my brainwaves barely registered on their sophisticated machines. The condom like covering they were using to capture my waste removed when my erections swelled and then replaced when it seemed my sexual state had retreated.

In my mind world I ran naked and free. I made love to a beautiful creature that called herself Emily. Her white wings enfolding me as she held me tight to her breasts and ensured my long hard cock was clutched deep in her cunt. At other times her wings spread lightly across her back and fluttered in joy as my swollen red cock pierced the lily white cheeks of her delectable heart-shaped bottom and she sobbed in bliss as I plundered her forbidden treasure.

At other times it was my sisters that spread their long legs and showed me the vulnerable centre that was wet and glistening between them. They babbled in joy as my cock speared their bald lips and plunged deep inside them as they bucked and writhed beneath me. My parents were content to hold me and tell me that they loved me and I watched with happiness as they strove to give each other the deepest and most wonderful feelings of joy as they made love beside me.

Something inside me told me that none of it was real but my body did not seem to connect with that truth. I was changing inside and Emily continued to reside inside me and whisper that it would all be for the good.

I lay listening to Nanny Jessica as she told me in a quiet whisper that Veronica had come to my bed at home and masturbated upon it even as she held my pillow to her face and to her breasts as she groaned in need of me as her fingers brought her to heaven time after time. My twins had taken to stealing my underwear again and leaving their own fragrant scented wisps of fabric in their place. Nanny had observed them slipping my briefs up their own legs and ensuring my tighter garments covered their nakedness. Some, she half giggled, had been returned to me and they no longer smelt of her man but the heated scent of young women in dire need. I felt my lips twitching just before Nanny gave them a gentle kiss.

I awoke completely in the middle of the night or early morning.

Fucking big cock!

I heard exclaimed in my mind.

Cock like that should be worshipped!

The clearly excited female voice sounded again. I listened for movement and only the soft sounds of a nurse checking the instruments arrayed around my bed came to my ears.

So young for such a big dick. I wonder if anyone has sucked on it for him yet.

The thoughts continued to meander through a fantasy of sucking on my dick but the fear of being caught overrode the temptation. The nurse moved off after giving my bed a little touch with her fingers. The thoughts of wanting to suck and fuck my cock going as she moved out the door and back to her other patients.

You read her thoughts, Ollie.

A more familiar voice told me in my head.

Your brain has rewired itself and activated future evolutions of mankind in the process. I will need to teach you to control your new found abilities, Ollie. I fear that mind reading is not the only talent your fantastic brain has given you.

Such as?

I asked.

Quite possibly telekinesis, the ability to move things with a thought. Maybe hypnosis, mind control, possibly even teleportation but I won't fully know until you are totally awake. You have been at the bottom of the ocean for a while, my love but you are starting to drift back to the top. Soon the waves will wash your consciousness back to the sands of reality. Be patient, love. I am here.

I went back to the dark and light that filled my mind and let my body return to its sleep.

Nanny Jessica's beautiful giggle and soft voice penetrated my fog again and I listened as she told me that my sisters had asked if they could come and read to me. She suspected that the rumours of my huge erections and copious shots of sperm erupting at unexpected times from my cock were a primary motivator. She told me that as they were so keen she would let them as it seemed Father needed her special attention. "Ollie," she whispered softly in my ear, "I need to save him again. He has gone into a very dark place thinking that the young man he has come to love so deeply is going to leave him despite your brave words and promise to him." I found I could feel the tears dripping from beneath my closed lids and Nanny's soft lips as she kissed them away and told me that she would make him better.

Veronica's sultry voice, using all the charm that had been part of her education, was arousing yet at the same time soothing as she sat beside my bed and read to me. All pretence of reading me the lightly pornographic love story went by the way as suddenly the hero became me and her the willing servant of his needs. Her soft voice told me how much she wanted to hold my body tight to her breasts. Her need to have me fill her needy pussy with my long, hard and thick cock. No longer were the words rigid manhood and throbbing female centre in her vocabulary. Her cunt needed my tongue, my fingers and at last my thick prick to slice into her wetness and take her to nirvana. My lips twitched as she poured out her animalistic needs to my seemingly unhearing ears.

Kirsty was not much different. She had written the nasty and very pornographic stories herself. Her first set the trend as she told me of her walking in the fields and twisting her ankle. She had struggled on and found an abandoned hunter's shack in the nearby forest and had awaited sobbing and hoping for rescue. My appearance in the doorway as a raging storm had hit and threatened to curtail any search party had set her heart to hammering in her chest. Her handsome, strong brother had missed her and set off in search of her!

The blood pounding around her body now set to awaken the virgin flower between her legs as my strong fingers gently soothed her swollen ankle. The tender application of bandaging, torn from my shirt leaving me half naked, and kisses to her soft skin inflaming her further until she was sure the wetness of her arousal was greater than the heavy drops of rain falling outside.

"Oh, Oliver, my hero," she breathed heavily. "How can I ever repay you for finding me and tending my broken body?"

His eyes had told her that his desire for her was as great as hers for him and shyly she had raised her hands to his face and dragged him gently down to kiss her full lips.

Even without the graphic words of conquering his reluctance to reveal her body and partake of it as he wished, the images in her head were already revealed to me. I watched with lust as my slightly older sister mimicked her words in her head and revealed her bald virgin cunt and brazenly offered it to the huge slab of gorgeous man meat that her brother had finally let her find as she almost ripped his trousers from his hips.

Their lovemaking was sweet but she gave her all to him. Heedless of the mess of her own clothes she had ardently thrown her hips at him and pulled on his taut arse cheeks to ensure he was deeply and fully entrenched in her wet and willing cunt.

Her screams of lust and love echoed by him as finally he filled her womb with his hot seed and lay resting between her still parted thighs with his head against her full breasts. His stiffness still very much encompassed in her clinging pussy. "Again, Ollie, my love," she whispered. "Take me again and use me as you would a common tramp," she begged.

Her being fucked hard and deep pleased her wicked mind as I watched her let herself be turned and posed as her now more brutally powerful brother forced her to submit to his more basic needs. Her cunt overflowed from his deep and constant fucking and she had revelled in his harsh demands for her to suck his cock clean of their fluids and eventually drink from his fountain.

The sound of other searchers and the discovery that the rain had stopped was the only reason she did not remain naked and available to him for longer. Hurriedly he helped her redress and become somewhat presentable. Her thighs were still slick with the juices from her cunt and his sperm still warm against her skin as she hobbled leaning heavily on his shoulder as they exited the shack to meet up with the rest of the party.

As she was comfortably placed in the back of the vehicle that the others had brought she had sought out her rescuer's eyes and felt her body tingling as his heated look still saw her naked and spread before him. She nodded her head in submissive promise of his whispered demand that she get well and be ready for him again.

I, at least I think I did, eagerly awaited what Merri-Lea would reveal to me. She was more overt in her signals of wanting to be more intimate with me. She had visited me several times since she had come and sat on my bed and allowed her long legs to open and reveal her soft blond curls just covering her pink and excited pussy. Each time her dress was modest but somehow she contrived to show me most of her body until I could picture her in my mind's eye as if she stood before me naked. Her breasts were slightly bigger than her twin's, something I knew the other girl envied, tipped with nut brown nipples that it seemed could rise and fall at the mere thought of her exposing them to my eyes. I had seen them flat against her shirt but then spring forth like suddenly pricked up dog's ears as she turned and lifted her arm to point out something in the garden or in the distant fields. Her lifting of her arm revealing the lower cut of her sleeve's opening and showing me her delectable unfettered breast in its entirety if I turned my eyes to look at her.

Her pussy and arse were revealed in almost 'accidental' flashes as she skipped happily along the paths as we walked and talked. Merri-Lea decided that my taking small walks with her in the gardens more conducive to getting me fitter than walking endlessly on my treadmill. She would bend stiff legged to sniff at just blooming flowers and I would be treated to long looks at her sweet arse and the peeking of her puffy cunt from between her slightly spread legs. At times when she decided I was tired and needed to sit for a moment she would squat in front of me and my eyes would be drawn to her lovely cleavage or if her skirt rucked up her tanned thighs I would see her golden hair covered sex.

It was a small game to both of us. I would sometimes deliberately dress in the track pants that Jessica had modified for me to have a slitted opening that would allow me to hurriedly fish out my cock in order to piss in my ever present bucket. My bladder control being somewhat missing in the early months of my rehabilitation. It also gave easy access to Jessica for her wonderful hands or to even teasingly suck on my cock if she felt no-one would come looking for me long enough for her to enjoy my cock's cream that seemed to be her favourite dessert.

As we walked my cock would sometimes find its way through the invisible slit and I would pretend not to notice until Merri-Lea would coyly drop her hand to my groin and tuck me back inside the cloth. At other times she would eye it blatantly as I sat and it would present itself as I pretended to be interested in the latest item she had pointed out for my attention. My cock would lay on full view for her for many minutes until we arose and my cock would slide back into its opening. At times her face showed her disappointment or perhaps frustration that she did not do more than look or briefly touch as she helped her disabled brother maintain his decorum.

When she arrived at my hospital bedside I was immediately assailed by her smell. It was of heated pussy. A smell I knew so well as Jessica's would smell the same as she sat astride my face or spread her legs wide for me to feast on her delicious juices. "My skirt is over your head, Ollie. Can you smell how wet and fucking hot I am?" she asked my comatose body. "I want your tongue up my cunt, brother. Your fingers and your big cock. I don't care that we are related, I love you and I need you!"

Her visits were brief and I knew she was coming to see me after she first came in the room because of her wonderful scent and how sensitive my sense of smell had become. It was not just her quick words of need. I could hear her fingers plundering her cunt and she would let them trail wetly over my still lips and over my top lip. I could smell her for many hours after she had gone.

My erections and explosions of sperm were often quite frequent for a little period after she had visited and Jessica giggled as she told me that Merri-Lea was quite proud that she was the source of this increased activity.

It became commonplace for the girls to leave a trace of their essence on my lips and nose. Veronica would read her novelette changing the hero's name and his conquest to ours and replacing the more archaic and socially acceptable terms with more of the vulgar terms it seemed turned her on. I would mentally giggle as I saw her in my mind frigging her cunt under her skirt as she read, pausing only to use her slick fingers to turn the next page. Her juices were copious and her breath hot and heavy as she managed to get herself off most times before someone came to either check on me or relieve her.

Kirsty's stories maintained her damsel in distress format. It showed me a delightfully submissive and soft side of her that I would never have associated with her. In our younger days it would be her that wrestled me to the ground and stole my toys or my lunch sandwich. She had even punched me once when I had tried to fight back and keep a treasured model glider. It had come back to me in pieces that I had spent weeks putting back together. Now it seemed she wanted her face slapped with my cock and forced to her hands and knees and subserviently take my seed wherever I wanted to give it to her. Her description of the violation of her virgin arse as she was trapped in an abandoned house with her hips wedged in a narrow lift well was particularly descriptive as well as a somewhat brutal introduction of her body to anal sex. I found myself wanting to see her tied as Nanny Jessica had been for my first encounter with the female body. My erections were fantastically hard and remained in place for lengthy periods of time as my nose revelled in the scent of her cunt juices.

Merri-Lea did not bother trying to entertain me as her sisters and Jessica suggested reading and or simply talking to me would achieve. Instead she would place her light weight over my face and rub her naked cunt over my lips and nose. Her juices were incredibly copious and she would open my lips and allow her special medicine to drip inside my mouth causing my tongue to automatically aid in swallowing her delicious cunt juice. Her hands found my cock as often as she could. Her little fingers gripping me tightly as she told me she was going to jerk and suck my cock. Deftly the condom catheter would be removed and her hot mouth would stretch around my knob and I could feel her little tongue working hard in an attempt to get my cock cream to explode into her sucking mouth. My body never obliged her for some unknown reason.