The Nathaniel family entertained guests (17-18)

17. The Coma Chapter
My wife has been in the hospital for a week. Last week, she was hit by a car while searching for me and my sister. She wasn't physically injured, but suffered a severe concussion and has been in a coma for a week now. The doctors can't do anything; whether she wakes up depends on her.

I've been with her at the hospital this past week, constantly talking to her, hoping to stimulate her. In the ward, where no one else is around, I've wept many times, repeatedly apologizing to my wife. My perverted behavior has hurt you time and time again, and this time it's all because of me! Thinking about it, I feel ashamed and unable to control myself.

I haven't had time to deal with my sister, and she feels just as guilty as I do. My wife got into this accident because of us; I know she'll be heartbroken if she wakes up and I'm not there. My sister will understand.

That day, I was talking to my wife when I suddenly felt unwell and went to the bathroom. Fifteen minutes later, I came out and saw a somewhat kind-looking male nurse with his hand on my wife's chest.

"What are you doing?"

"Ah! Sir, I just finished my check-up with your wife. She's fine, don't worry." He quickly left. I looked at my wife; the top two buttons of her blouse were undone. I reached into her underwear and felt around—sure enough, there was some discharge! A surge of anger welled up inside me. He was even taking advantage of a woman who was unconscious! He was going too far, making my wife, who wasn't even responding, wet! But…wait, wasn't she unconscious? Why was she discharged?

A glimmer of hope rose within me. I reached inside my wife's clothes and started rubbing and stimulating her, but for some reason, she didn't react at all. I reluctantly accepted reality and gave up.

That night, when everything was quiet and I was alone, I noticed someone coming in from behind. I turned around and saw my sister!

"Brother, can you come out? I have something to tell you."

I looked at my wife on the bed, knowing I really shouldn't be saying this here. I led her out of the room to the room where patients watch TV. It was 1 a.m.; no one would be watching TV.

"Brother...I want...to know how you'll see...me," my sister said, her face flushed with embarrassment and shyness, yet her words were direct and to the point.

"What do you mean?" I understood what she meant, but for a moment I didn't know how to answer.

"I...I mean...will you look down on me...will you despise me?"

"How can this be? It wasn't your fault at all. Don't hold it against me."

"But that night...you and I...we...I..." Tears streamed down my sister

's face. I completely understood what she meant, and I understood her needs. Since the incident, my sister had been supporting herself alone, with no one to confide in, no one to comfort her. I knew she was on the verge of collapse. The only person who could restore her confidence, the only person who could help her stand up again, was me.

There was no other way. There was only one solution. Although my wife was still in bed, and I felt a little guilty towards her, I couldn't help my wife, but I could definitely help my sister! I held my sister in my arms and kissed her lips deeply.

My shy sister was initially bewildered by my actions, but gradually she began to melt. This was exactly what she needed. She slowly closed her eyes and opened her lips, enjoying my long kiss.

I slipped my tongue into her mouth, and she sucked wildly, lost in the moment. Seeing her enthusiastic response, I indulged in the sensations of her tongue, earlobes, neck, shoulders, armpits, breasts, and then her nipples. By this time, my sister was weak all over, moaning softly, her vagina already flowing with fluid. I wasn't in a hurry; I inserted two fingers into her vagina and probed around, then began to thrust wildly. After only a few preludes, my sister had already climaxed, collapsing limply to the ground.

I pressed myself against her, penetrating her completely in one go. My sister cried out, "Ah!" and then looked deeply into my eyes, savoring my frenzied thrusting. After hundreds of deep, penetrating strokes, the time had come. My sister passionately kissed me all the way, accepting the copious amount of semen I poured into her womb.

Having received my affirmation and comfort, my sister left contentedly. I returned to my wife's room, exhausted. As soon as I opened the door, I was stunned. There on the bed was the male nurse who had harassed my wife that morning, lifting her legs and violently penetrating her tender vagina!

Seeing this, I felt no anger, but rather intense excitement! Not because I wanted to see my wife raped, but because I saw her writhing, moaning softly—she was responding! She was about to wake up!

The male nurse, while thrusting into my wife, kissed her breasts and said to her, "You filthy bitch, do you still recognize me? Last time you offered yourself up, and I, this unlicensed doctor, raped you without your consent, and you weren't satisfied? This time you even passed out and were brought here, wanting me to fuck you to death before you're satisfied? Your husband is always there, obstructing you. Now you finally have a chance to serve me, don't blame me!"

I woke up! He was the lecherous doctor I had taken my wife for her checkup! So he was just a hospital nurse! He really was practicing without a license!

Although the lecherous doctor in front of me had been sexually assaulting my unconscious wife, I wasn't angry. He was unknowingly treating her, and with each increasingly forceful thrust, her reactions grew stronger! He seemed determined to wake her!

"Hehe... Ahh..." the lecherous doctor cried out wildly!

"Go! Go!" I couldn't help but cheer for the adulterer!

"Ahh... Hehe..." my wife cried out in response!

After a round of earth-shaking, frenzied thrusting, the lecherous doctor thrust his hips forward, releasing the last dose of medicine into my wife's uterus like a raging torrent! I cried again with joy. This was the first time I had felt excited seeing my wife being violated; it wasn't out of perversion, but because I knew my unconscious wife had woken up! After finishing, the lecherous doctor, seeing my wife's reaction

, immediately left in fright. I went into the room and sat beside my wife, who hadn't opened her eyes since waking up, only panting, holding her hand and waiting for her to come to her senses. My wife gradually calmed down and slowly opened her eyes. Her face was flushed from being comforted, and she looked at me alluringly: "Tony."

"Good morning! Sleeping Beauty, have you had enough sleep?"

18. My Sister's Wedding Chapter

"Tony, get up! It's already nine o'clock. Zhi Ni will be very busy today, get up early and help her!" I was awakened by my wife's voice in a daze.

"Qian Ru, good morning!" I originally wanted to sleep a little longer, but hearing my wife's voice reminded me that tomorrow was my sister's wedding day. I knew she needed me, so I got up.

My sister was finally getting married. My heart was filled with mixed emotions and memories. Looking out from the bedroom door into the hall, I saw my sister running around, busy with this and that. Amidst her busyness, she saw me looking at her sleepily, made a playful face at me, and then gave me a bright smile, which made me feel indescribably warm.

My wife was hit by a car and fell into a coma more than a year ago. Looking back, I feel a mix of emotions. So much has happened in those two years, yet it all seems like a dream, both distant and near. I can't help but think about what happened after my wife woke up…

The first night after she was discharged from the hospital, I held my beloved wife in bed. For some reason, I felt she was different since she woke up. There was a new charm in her eyes and brows that I hadn't felt before. I wanted to ask her, but I didn't know how to start.

My wife preemptively asked, "Tony, is it true?" "What? What's true?" I was completely bewildered.

"What you said to me when I was unconscious in the hospital!"

Hearing my wife's words, I broke out in a cold sweat: "Wh…what…you…you said you heard me…speak?"

"Yes! I heard a fool who used his wife to entertain guests regretting it and apologizing!"

I was terrified, but seeing my wife smiling, without any sadness or grief, I wondered, "Aren't you...aren't you angry with me?"

"Of course I'm angry! Do you know how worried and sad I was after I was raped for the first time! I was afraid you would blame me...abandon me! I never imagined it was all your scheme! I actually married a perverted man who likes his wife to be raped!"

Seeing no anger in my wife's voice, I calmed down: "I apologize to you now, I won't do it again, please forgive me."

"Are you out of your mind? Do I look like I'm blaming you?" My wife's words

made me worry that she might be out of her mind, but now was not the time to think about that: "You mean you don't mind me doing this?"

"As long as you like it, I'll do whatever you want!" After saying that, she took the initiative to hug me and kiss me passionately, even sticking her tongue in, incredibly passionate. Taking advantage of my confusion, she had already taken off my pants and, without saying a word, took my penis in her mouth. By then, I was certain that my traditionally innocent wife, who had never performed oral sex on me, had indeed suffered a mental breakdown after being hit by the car. But perhaps this was a blessing in disguise, and this was probably the best solution. However, I no longer had the time to think about whether or not to cure her and bring her back to normal. How could a grown man be bullied like this without fighting back? I flipped over and took the initiative, pinning this slut down and fucking her stinking field!

After that night, I told my wife about all the good things I had done. Sure enough, she wasn't angry. Not only did she not mind, but she seemed to enjoy it quite a bit. Later, she said she wanted to perform for me, actively seducing the old security guard to have sex with her, while I hid behind the door to watch. This has happened four times now, one of which was with my father! Even I'm a little overwhelmed! Let me

tell you about my sister. After my sister was gang-raped, her husband disappeared, and shortly after, my sister told me that she had divorced him. To be honest, I kind of miss the days when I watched my sister sleepwalking while being raped by her husband. Six months ago, my older sister told me she had a boyfriend, and I didn't care! I still maintained my habit of sneaking into her room at night. With a new boyfriend for comfort, she didn't resist, still tacitly allowing this perverted younger brother to enjoy her body to his heart's content, letting her boyfriend, son, and younger brother take turns planting seeds in her honeypot. Sometimes I come alone, sometimes my nephew and I gang up on her. So far, my sister is still playing dead; I don't know when she'll face reality.

As for my daughter, there's not much to say. Occasionally, we have some sex, but I really don't know if it will affect her development! I'm afraid she'll lose control of her bladder sooner or later! At sixteen, she's already become a little slut. At my request, she's brought five or six male classmates home for me to enjoy! A few days ago, I saw my nephew sneaking out of her room; I don't know if it's adultery or just stealing.

Back to my younger sister! It was an open secret that my wife and I were always seen together like a couple. My wife, whose personality had drastically changed after the car accident, didn't mind at all. The two of them often walked down the street like two little kids, each holding my hand.

About a year ago, my sister told me that a male colleague at her company was pursuing her.

"What do you think?" I asked her without any indication.

"Don't you mind that I'm with another man?" My sister was a little angry at my lack of reaction.

"Tell me first whether you like him," I said mysteriously.

"Aren't you angry?"

"I'll get angry if you don't tell me."

"A little bit...please don't be angry with me!"

"Then be with him!"

"You really don't mind?"

"It's fairer to you! You know I can't give you anything, and I have a wife and family. You should think about your future too. I won't force you or restrict you from doing anything. If you think our relationship can continue, then we will. If one day you want to be a good wife to someone else, just tell me."

"You really don't mind at all?"

"I mind! But I will bless you! Because I know this is best for both of us." Actually, I really don't mind, but I know she minds and I don't.

"Brother Hongdou." After hearing the answer she wanted to hear, my sister gazed at me contentedly and said something I didn't understand.

"What?"

"I will always love you!"

"You're so cheesy!" I was hit after saying that.

"Zhini, can I ask you to do something?" I asked my sister again.

"What?"

"Can you do it with him for me?" I was hit again after saying that. The second night, my sister really did bring her new boyfriend home. They made love in the room for me to watch from behind the door. Watching her let him penetrate her while she exchanged a resentful look with me, having sex with someone while simultaneously engaging in a spiritual communion with me—it was truly the ultimate pleasure!

Two months ago, my sister told me she was pregnant.

"It's yours!" she said directly, saving me the trouble of considering other possibilities and forcing me to face reality.

"I want to give birth to our child!" she added, enough to scare anyone with a weak constitution to death.

"You know it's impossible."

"I don't care! I won't abort our child!"

"Then get married!" I blurted out in a flash of inspiration.

"What did you say?"

"You can only have children after marriage!"

"Ah!" She understood what I meant.

And so, my sister and her colleague boyfriend are getting married tomorrow.

Just like the day before my brother's wedding, countless relatives and friends gathered at my house. The most striking sight was my sister-in-law; today she was a mother of a baby over a year old, but she was still so radiant and captivating! The child in her arms worried me even more. I don't know if it was just my imagination, but I felt he looked a bit like me! As for the truth, I had no idea.

After nightfall, the guests left one by one. Besides my family, my brother and sister-in-law and my father remained. Strangely, only one man and one woman remained from my sister's friends' side. The woman was the bridesmaid, a pure and beautiful young girl; the man was the bridesmaid's boyfriend, and also a colleague of the woman who had recognized my sister as her godmother. I had a strange feeling; I hoped I wasn't right.

With my careful arrangements, everyone ended up drunk. My sister and the bridesmaid slept together, my wife and sister-in-law slept in my room, and all the other men slept in the living room.

At midnight, when the whole house was filled with the sound of snoring, I got up and went to my room. My wife and sister-in-law were peacefully sleeping side by side. I couldn't resist my impulse. My sister-in-law was always so beautiful and charming. It had been two years since I last slept with her. I had said I wouldn't let her go so easily; tonight, I could finally rekindle our romance.

I tentatively reached inside my sister-in-law's clothes and touched her breasts, but there was no reaction. I lowered my head and licked her earlobe while whispering, "My beauty, have you been thinking of me?"

"What? Dongdong?" Dongdong was the name of her child, and my sister-in-law was talking in her sleep.

I had discovered something interesting when I raped her last time: even though my sister-in-law was drunk and asleep, she would unconsciously answer if you spoke to her in her ear.

"Yes! I am Dongdong, can I drink your milk?" I said, sticking my tongue into her ear canal, my pronunciation a little unclear.

"Milk...what...drink milk?" she stammered incoherently.

By this time, I had unbuttoned her clothes and was sucking on her nipples, then licking her clitoris. My sister-in-law's vagina was already wet, and she continued to mutter in her sleep, "Mmm...mmm...drink water...ah..."

"Want some water? I'll give you some." I straddled her head and thrust my engorged penis into her talking mouth.

"Ah...no...milk...ah...mmm..." Subconsciously, she knew how to dodge, but in the end, I still managed to shove it in. Sleeping Beauty, whether speaking or trying to escape, kept shaking her head and pulling at my penis, which only made me feel better. I didn't need to thrust; I just closed my eyes and enjoyed it, letting my sister-in-law unconsciously pull and swallow my glans. Suddenly, her tongue licked a fold on the neck of my penis, and my nerves went numb. I ejaculated my female milk into her mouth for her to enjoy.

"Is it good?" I whispered in her ear.

"Mmm...good...human milk is good...thing...I'm your mother..." My sister-in-law's words were unclear with her mouth full of semen.

Hearing her say that, I stopped. I didn't want to waste too much energy, so I stopped there. After tidying up, I left the hall. My brother, unaware that his wife had just given him oral sex, was quietly sleeping in the hall. Only my sister's male colleague was missing.

I went to check my sister's room and sure enough, my godbrother was there, on top of her, kissing her lips. You bastard! You really had ulterior motives, trying to steal the spotlight the night before your godsister's wedding! Just

as I was wondering what to do, my sister suddenly grabbed my godbrother's head and kissed him passionately! In her dazed state, she even uttered "Brother!"

My sister was sleepwalking again! Seeing this scene reminded me of the scenes of my sister being raped by her brother-in-law. Fine! Let's relive the old dream and let my sister entertain some guests before her wedding, and please your male colleague! You damn godbrother, you're so lucky!

My godbrother thought my sister was awake, so he took out his penis for her to suck. My sister began to suck, and soon a large amount of semen was swallowed.

My sister, seemingly fully conscious, was making love with my godson in bed. As I watched, I reminisced about my past of using my family as hostesses! I recalled how, two years ago, a colleague stayed at my house and took the opportunity to rape my wife and daughter. Afterwards, I got my wife drunk so she could watch the lewd acts. Later, my sister moved in and we continued our unfinished business. Then, I pretended to be drunk and hosted a hostess party for my daughter, which led to her falling in love with me. My sister and nephew developed a strange mother-son relationship through my schemes. Meanwhile, my sister, sleepwalking, was taken advantage of by my brother-in-law and ultimately gang-raped before confessing her feelings to me. My wife, after a car accident, changed her views on sex and accepted my perverse preferences. These memories replayed in my mind like a film.

I went from being merely curious about using my family as hostesses to becoming addicted to manipulating and playing with them, only to suffer the consequences and regret it deeply. In the end, I found myself with two women on each side, enjoying the company of multiple lovers. It all felt like a dream.

Waking from my reverie, my godbrother had already slept with my sister three times, leaving satisfied. Before leaving, he said to her, "Sister, I never imagined you'd be such a slut when you're drunk! You rejected my advances that day, but in the end, I still managed to get you before the wedding. Consider the semen inside you your and your husband's wedding gift! Three doses in a row, isn't that a generous gift?"

After my godbrother fell asleep, I went into my sister's room. I looked at my sister, who was sleeping soundly after being fed by her colleague without knowing it. Then I looked at the bridesmaid beside her. Poor thing, she was fast asleep, unaware that her boyfriend had just cheated on her best friend who was getting married the next day, and had a series of battles right next to her! Your boyfriend fed my sister, so why don't I feed you!

When I rubbed the bridesmaid's breasts, she seemed to react and wriggle. Perhaps she wasn't too drunk. I had to be careful. I gently pulled down her panties and used the super slow technique I used on my sister to deal with her! The bridesmaid's vagina was quite tight, and she kept writhing, putting me under unprecedented pressure. After a long struggle, she was finally fully inside me without me even realizing it! Sister, thank you!

I watched her sleeping face up close as I slowly thrust in and out of her vagina, finding her more and more adorable. Your man slept with my sister, now you have to pay the price and taste a stranger's big cock. From entry to ejaculating inside her, the bridesmaid was completely unaware. When I pulled out, I noticed a few drops of blood! I was overjoyed; the bridesmaid was still a virgin! Helping a friend with their wedding and ending up sleeping with the bride the night before, having your virginity deflowered by her family without even knowing it—you might be the most tragic bridesmaid in the world! What an unexpected bonus! I unintentionally possessed a virgin! And this was the first day I met her!

The next day, three clueless women, their bellies filled with semen, continued with the endless wedding rituals. Even more pitiful was the brother-in-law, unaware that his bride had received a generous gift from a colleague the night before, even saying to her lover,
"Thank you for your hard work last night!"

The sworn brother replied, "It's nothing! We're brothers, after all!" The sister, oblivious to the semen in her womb, said she would reward him! Sigh! But do n't worry, I've avenged you, even though I'm the lover too.

Speaking of which, the bridesmaid kept glancing at me; did she know what happened last night? Perhaps she woke up this morning to find blood on her genitals and is now agonizing over what to do! I doubt you'd dare call the police and say you were raped in this situation! Little sister, I'm the man who took your virginity last night! Is there still my seed left in your womb? I gave her a wink, and she turned and ran away in shock—so cute. The sworn brother, intending to get what he wanted, also unknowingly lost his girlfriend's virginity. Give me a cheap baby, please.

After the party, everyone went to my brother-in-law's villa to relax. Everyone was in high spirits, constantly drinking. The newlyweds were soon drunk again and taken to their new house. As night fell, everyone became increasingly wild. I saw my wife, daughter, and sister-in-law, all completely drunk, being carried into the house by relatives and my sister's male colleagues. My precocious nephew had already carried the drunken bridesmaid into the garden bushes, unaware that his half-drunk mother was currently on the sofa in the living room, surrounded by four or five men, busy having a good time! One of them was my sister's godson! He had finished with his god-sister last night, and now he wasn't letting her off the hook either, even forgetting his own girlfriend and vigorously fucking her sister's ass from behind. This time, the alcohol-fueled sister wasn't pretending to be asleep, lewdly responding to everyone's demands, which reminded me of the time I gang-raped her with those thugs. My father, equally drunk behind the sofa, didn't come to help, because he was desperately having sex with one of my sister's drunken female colleagues! I forgot to tell you all, the one who carried my unconscious wife into the room wasn't just anyone, it was my younger brother! I bet he was too busy raping his sister-in-law to know that his beautiful wife was being used by countless men again and again in the next room!

The end of the world! Chaos ensued! I didn't care about anything else, I went into my sister's room. Suddenly, she woke up, and I was startled: "Are you awake or sleepwalking?"

"Of course I'm awake!"

"And last night?"

"You guess."

"No guessing, it was just a fleeting moment!" Before I could finish, my sister had already thrown herself into my arms. While my wife, daughter, sister, and sister-in-law were being enjoyed by countless men elsewhere in the house, my sister and I were having our wedding night in the bridal chamber.

I played the groom next to my brother-in-law, who was completely drunk, and reenacted the scene of my first time making love with my sister! I stopped my sister's wild actions, gently removing her evening gown. I kissed her from the tip of her nose, exploring her entire body before focusing my efforts, sucking hard on her clitoris while simultaneously thrusting two fingers into her vagina. My sister, not wanting her husband to hear, gritted her teeth to remain silent. Without withdrawing my fingers, I forced my penis inside, simultaneously thrusting and probing inside her. My sister's eyes rolled back, and she climaxed repeatedly. Seeing her pitiful state, I spared her vagina and ejaculated in her uterus first. Before my sister could recover, I had already shoved my wet penis into her mouth. She was powerless to resist, letting my penis and semen flow in and out of her mouth. After a frenzied ordeal, I poured my endless love into all three of my sister's vaginas before we both collapsed paralyzed on the bed.

What was supposed to be my brother-in-law's wedding night turned into my concubine's! He was cheated on by his colleague the night before without realizing it, and now he's even given me his own bed night. He'll also have to help raise my child later! Looking at my pitiful brother-in-law, I wanted to make him some small compensation: "Try sleeping with him! After all, he's your husband."

"He's just a substitute for you. With you here, you don't need him."

"But I want to see him!"

"I'll do anything you want, as long as you like it." It's that same line again. I don't know what's so great about me; every woman says the same thing to me. After saying that, my sister pulled down my brother-in-law's pants and gave him oral sex. Soon enough, my brother-in-law's penis, which was still unconscious, became erect. Then my sister rode on top of him and rocked back and forth. Her lewd and wild movements even made my unconscious brother-in-law cry out, and then, in his dream, he injected his seed into his wife's honey pot.

My sister asked me, "Are you satisfied?"

Looking at the semen flowing continuously from her beautiful cunt, I became aroused again: "Not satisfied yet!" I took her one more time! After we finished, my sister and I went out naked to explore. Outside, everyone was still in the midst of their battle, and no one noticed the bride dragging her brother naked out of the bridal chamber. When my sister saw our father having sex with my unconscious older sister, she couldn't bear to watch any longer. My sister and I went back to our room, leaving my other women outside to feast with relatives and friends. All night, I kept my limp penis inside my sister's little bridal chamber. I stayed there, enjoying the intimacy until almost dawn.

From then on, I lived in a world of pleasure, surrounded by my wife, sister, older sister, and daughter. Occasionally, they would seduce other men for me, putting on a real show for me! My poor brother-in-law remained completely oblivious, often personally sending his women to me for my defilement, only to be taken back after I filled them with my semen. I don't know if I'm in reality or dreaming, nor when this dream will end. I only know that the women around me are still living in the strongest illusions their minds can conjure, imagining me, this beast in human form, as their good husband, good father, good brother, good younger brother, and good lover. Now, I lead my army of illusions, indulging in nightly revelry. As for when they will wake up and abandon me, and when I will be punished by heaven, when I will be taken to the police station or beaten to death, I don't care anymore, let it be!

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