All Chapters of A Whisper of Endless Desires: Chapter 2051 - Chapter 2060

Heather came to the door a couple of times during my mom's visit to check in on me. After the pushups, crunchers and leg lifts, I stood on the mat and worked the dumbbells. All the while, my mother was there, talking with me and occasionally flashing me as she shifted position. The shorts I wore were grey sweat shorts, and even through the boxer briefs I had on beneath, I am sure my mom could see the outline of my big, half-hard cock as I stood in front of her and lifted the weights. I did catch her looking there a few times. When Dennis showed up for my physical therapy session, my mom excused herself. She gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek before she left.Dennis rolled my wheelchair to the physical therapy room again. I was able to upgrade to 20-pound dumbbells, although that was a much more strenuous increase than I expected. Dennis said it was likely because I had already been working out this morning with the lighter weight. I was able to put in another quarter-mile walk

I needed to just ignore how sexy she was, how hot she got me, and act like I didn't notice if she was staring at my crotch. It's a chicken-shit move, but at least I wouldn't risk hurting her feelings.I waited until Charlene had recovered her strength, then gently helped her back into her lacy underwear and scrubs. I rolled into my bed, still naked and rock-hard. Charlene shook her head when she saw it, and then she leaned in to give me a long, wet lick before returning to the nurses' station. Heather came back into my room almost immediately after, stripping off her clothes and turning to join me in my darkened room. She pressed her shapely ass against me, and gasped when she felt my erection pressing back into her. I reached around to hold her, and she grabbed my left hand and filled it with her massive left tit. I felt her pussy opening up around my swollen cock head, and was deeply disturbed when I realized that...dammit...I was thinking about fucking my mother with my cock inside

I was relieved to realize that I had my bath towel wrapped tightly around my waist. I glanced at Sarah, standing next to me. She looked fine; her scrubs were clean and dry, her hair was brushed straight, there was nothing about her appearance that looked suspicious. I smiled at my sister and said, "Beth. How have you been?"She stood up from the couch and rushed over to hug me, but we both stopped a foot apart when we both realized that I towered over my big sister now. I reached out and held her upper arms. She lifted a hand to my chest and stroked her fingertips over my skin, staring as she did. She jerked her hand away when she realized what she was doing. She looked like she was about to apologize when I pulled her to me and gave her a big hug. "God, Beth, it's so good to see you," I murmured into her hair.I released Beth after a good two minutes, and then Sarah led her out and pulled the privacy curtain while I pulled on underwear and shorts. Before I could pull on my tank-top,

It was a ten minute drive from the hospital to our house. My sister held my gaze, and my hardening cock, for the first half of the ride home. When I was completely erect in her hand, I finally whispered, "Please stop." She reluctantly released me, moving her hand to her lap and looking down into my lap. Her eyes shot open in disbelief before I crossed my legs uncomfortably. Fortunately, my mom took that opportunity to point out a house we passed that was on the market and told us about it. Beth managed to keep her hands to herself for the rest of the drive, and acted more like my sister once we were home.Our house seemed smaller, somehow, when I walked up to the front door. It didn't feel like I had been gone almost two years, since I had been in a coma for most of it. The house felt alien to me, once I was inside. It was a large 4-bedroom ranch house. I could clearly see the water sparkling in the kidney-shaped pool through the sliding glass back door. The pool was surrounded by a w

I nodded in agreement, of course. I set a small smile on my face and resolved not to say another damned word unless I had to.They went on to go over my physical therapy logs, most of which were compiled by Dennis, my physical therapist. There were copious notes between his entries by all four nurses. Often, I noticed, they had put exclamation points after some of the entries. I was burning to ask, but then Leanne answered if for me."Wow! He was really lifting weights three days out of a coma? And he was up to a quarter mile walk in eight days?" Sarah and Charlene both nodded their heads both times. "No wonder they released him so early. Sounds like he could have gone home a week sooner, if you had recommended it."At that, both Sarah and Charlene looked a little embarrassed, and each gave me an awkward, apologetic look. Not that I would have given up that week for anything in the world. Finally, Sarah said, "Well, we were still worried he might hurt himself. He did tend to push his