Welcome to the last instalment.
Please start reading this series from the first chapter.
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John's health condition and treatment has become public knowledge making headlines. He is suddenly faced with siblings he never knew existed. His health deteriorates badly and needs emergency treatment on the way home in the limo.
All sex participants are 18 years or older.
All people, activities and anything resembling facts are a figment of my imagination, and may not match anything in real life.
Yes, if this does look like a harem story, because it is one. If this genre does not interest you then read no further.
-GfG
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March 2016,
Linda and Tania had trouble getting an almost unconscious John out of the car, getting help from two security men.
The taller guard explained as they carried him into the house, "It's okay Mrs Smith, we were briefed to watch out for Mr Smith should he succumb to his illness. We're just sorry we couldn't protect him from whatever got him into this condition. Let us take him inside and we'll leave you to look after him. I'll just check though if you need an ambulance or medical help," getting a negative reply from Linda he continued talking as they entered the house, "Wow, wish I could get this welcome at my home," seeing more than a dozen women of various ages looking with concern at John, "What if we put Mr Smith on the couch here and leave you to it."
Linda was relieved to see most of their friends in the house, but remembered to respond to the guard, "Thank you very much for helping. The couch will be good."
The guards left John and returned to the front yard to continue their duties, although both kept looking behind themselves as they went. Not quite believing their eyes that so many beautiful women could be in one place together. They grinned at each other, when outside, at the good luck John seemed to be having, knowing fully about his health and the treatment he needed.
The man in question was only half conscious having had a major shock and the tingles had hit like a level ten earthquake. Philipa immediately moved to check him over, fortunately having remembered to grab her medical satchel. She was worried but tried to hide her concern, even though she knew they would all be worried about him. It had been some time since he had lost control and passed into a coma, this time it was just as bad except for the quick treatment he received in the car.
Linda explained what had happened, even though they had all seen it occur live on TV. Tania found herself at the centre of many heartfelt thanks, getting hugs from them all. It was all so weird to her, that she had trouble coming to terms with what she had done and how they all were glad she had fucked their man. They were actually thanking her for fucking him, which was the opposite of any reaction you would normally expect to receive. Even more unsettling, she could feel his cum leaking into her panties, and noticed that many of the women sniffed as they hugged her. A few women who had not been around the last couple of days even rubbed their crotches against her. It was like they could detect his cum in her panties and were trying to get some for themselves, directly to where they wanted it. She found herself being turned on more than she had been by the overt sexuality of the situation. She was certain that if they hadn't been clothed and this situation was allowed to proceed unhindered they would be tribbing her just to get their share of his cum on their pussies.
Linda was concentrating on the doctor and her patient, but Janet noticed how the women were acting. She knew they would be missing their turns with John like they were addicts to his love, the cum being their fluid of choice. She still had a sore pussy from having to treat him more than normal and could think clearly when around him. Thus she knew they would all need to be with him sooner rather than later. She could also guess that they were fortunate that his current regression will need many bouts of sex to set him right. Smiling to herself she pulled Bronwyn out to the kitchen on the pretence of getting some refreshments.