My Unconventional Lover: Seeing A Different World

103 Jane, I’m Sorry

Warning: Some R-18 scenes ahead, NSFW, reverse r*pe! Read at your own risk!

(Tom’s PoV)

“Too bad he is in comma. I wonder how wild would he be if he were conscious?”

“I heard he used to have good figures. But, after laying down unconscious for two years, no wonder his figure changes. But, seeing his pretty face, I can imagine how hot he will be after he wakes up and returns to his good old days.”

“To be honest, I had a wet dream with him after that night. He looked so different with how he is right now. Just thinking about it now got me wet. Dear God, he fucked me good. I had to rub myself off several times when I woke up.”

The lust in her voice thicken and I almost could imagine the way her body moved as she was talking about it.

The other woman laughed. “I thought I was the only one, turns out I’m not alone. I also had a very lewd dream with him the next day. And oh gosh, I wish I didn’t have to wake up since he made me unable to walk after that in my dream. When I woke up, damn, my panties got so wet I never thought I could be that wet.”

“Admit it, when he got a boner during your night shift, you sucked him off, right?”

I was startled and if my eyes wasn’t held down by the glaring light, I would have widened my eyes. How I wish I could cover my crotch after hearing them talking, but my arms were so soft I couldn’t move it.

.....

“Of course, a delicious treat was in front of my eyes, why should I leave it?” She replied almost instantly. “Oh, he was so creamy and hot. I could still taste the bitter sweet of his cum in my tongue.” She made a sound as if she was savoring a delicious treat. “Oh I’m so wet! I want to rub one off!” Her voice hoarse, thick with lust.

“Me too...” The other woman replied with the same lustful voice.

One could imagine what had happened between two lustful women in a room with ambiguous voices filled the room. Muffled moans reverberated through the silent space I was in. I couldn’t help but feel heated by their lustful moans.

Damn, if only Jane was here with me!

“Keep your voice down! Someone’s gonna hear you.” One of them reminded the others in a hush voice.

“Doing naughty things in a patient with a big dick’s room, I’ve never thought I could be this aroused. Ah... More, give me more! Slide your fingers deeper!” Her muffled scream was strangely loud for me to hear. It also shattered the barrier I created inside my mind as images of two women fooling around filled my imagination in harmony with their moans and groans.

“Hey, he’s hard.” A sultry whisper snapped me to my senses.

Who’s hard? Me?

As I was still pondering how they knew, I felt some strange yet familiar feeling in my lower abdomen. It was as if some hands were caressing it lower and lower till it touched the most sensitive part of my body.

No way!

Worse, the feeling was not just for a fleeting moment. Instead, it grew stronger and stronger, together with the hands movement that growing faster and faster.

My breath quickened as I felt a familiar sensation pooled in my lower abdomen. No, no, no! I was trying so hard to deny it, but the feeling rushed into me like a torrent flood that washed me up quickly. I would have groaned as the stars rushed behind my closed eyelids, making me floating in bliss, but I remembered I still lost my ability to speak, even just uttering a sound was hard for me.

Jane, I’m sorry. I don’t mean to cheat on you, I was forced to swallow the blissful feeling of cumming. I couldn’t do anything about it! Forgive me, Jane!

As I slowly climbed down from the orgasmic feeling, guilty started to seeped into my heart. Jane’s cute face entered my mind, especially her lustful expression as I made her orgasm.

I made her cumming, but here I was made cumming by these unknown women. I had the urge to cry but I had no tears to begin with.

As I was still lamenting about it, I failed to notice that those hands had not stopped their exploration. I gasped as I felt something wet enveloped the tip. The wet feeling lowered until I felt my whole dick was buried in a tight, hot, wet cavern.

It’s not what I think it is, right?

Please, tell me it’s not!

My blood boiled once again as the pleasure started to attack my body, in rhyme with the movement of the wet cavern engulfing my hard dick. Moans of pleasure entered my ears and I had the urge to push this woman out of my body.

“Fuck! He still feels hot as I remembered!” The grunts was several folds lustful than before. “Oh dear God, fuck me!” She rambled. “Oh yeah, keep rubbing my clit while I fuck this big dick! Suck my tits! Suck my tits! Yes! Yes!”

Get the hell away from me!

I closed my eyes tightly, bit my lips as the pleasure rocked my body. Even though I tried so hard to refuse the pleasure, it went in vain.

I don’t want it! I don’t want it!

Jane, please help! These women are scary! Jane, help!

I was crying while my body was trembling in pleasure and my heart was filling with guilt. It was pleasure, yes, but I didn’t want any of this.

But, who could save me?