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All that next day, I was scared stiff that it would be discovered
that I had fucked the little girl in room 11.
Every time the phone rang, I thought it would be the hospice
calling to fire me for what the nurses had discovered when
examining Tia.
By late afternoon, however, I realized that I was being stupid
and that I had covered my tracks pretty well.
What reason would they have to examine her anyway?
As the day progressed, I began to think about that tight, tender
little pussy and that firm, curvy young body of Tia's and how great
it had felt when I sank my cock into her and fucked her.
By dinner time, I had a powerful hard-on.
As I rubbed my cock, to try and soothe it, I tried to remember
exactly what that sweet pussy felt like as I screwed it.
I realized that the human body retains no memory of the feelings
of pleasure or pain. You can recall you had a tooth ache once, but
you can't recall exactly how it hurt.
The same is true for sex.
I remembered Tia's pussy was tight and warm and slippery, and
that her belly felt soft against mine and her little, furry pussy
mound pressed firmly on the base of my cock as I rode between her
silky thighs and felt her softness under me, but the only way to
really have those exact feelings once more was to actually fuck her
again.
And why not? I reasoned. She was there, all night long for me.
Sexy and inviting and always willing to have sex.
I mean, she hadn't complained yet, had she?
What was the harm? She was a vegetable. I could fuck her
without the worry of her telling anyone. I could safely cum in her
because, even if I happened to impregnate her, she only had a week
or so to live. Who would ever find out?
"Love Doll" I had called her last night. And, thinking about it
now, that's just what she was. Only FAR better. She wasn't
plastic and you didn't have to blow her up and (though I'd never
owned one) she didn't feel like fucking a cold, human-shaped,
plastic bag.
She was warm and soft and had all of the curves and warmth and
softness and smells and tastes of a real, live girl. But, like a
rubber fuck doll, she was always ready for crude sex, whenever I
was, and she didn't complain that I hurt her with my cock or that
what I wanted was dirty or she had a headache. She didn't even get
mad when I came in her mouth!
I became so horny, thinking about it all, that I went to work an
hour early and, as soon as I got there, I went directly to Tia's
room.
My cock was hard and ached with longing as I checked the empty
hall and then opened Tia's door. But, as I turned to her bed, I
found that she wasn't alone.
There was a tall, dark haired boy in the room, sitting by her
bed and holding her hand with his head bent low.
He turned his head slowly to me, as I entered the room, and
looked at me with sad, moist, dark blue eyes.
"Excuse me," I said. "I didn't know anyone was in here with
her."
"Are visiting hours over?" he asked.
I looked at my watch. "No. There's fifteen more minutes. It's
quarter to nine."
"Thank you," he said, in a quiet voice.
My curiosity was getting the best of me as I asked, "Do you know
her?"
He nodded, still holding her hand. "She's my little sister."
I heard him sniff as he continued. "I was the one who was driving
the car when it swerved off the road and hit that tree."
"Oh," I said. "I'm sorry."
"I'M the one who's sorry. I got a broken wrist out of it and my
friend Doug fractured his leg. But my sister...." He was quiet for
a moment. "She's been like this for two whole years!"
I felt odd, standing there in the doorway now. "I know, kid,"
I said. "That's too bad."
"Too bad?" he mocked. "It sucks, mister. You didn't know her.
Tia was always happy and laughing and cheerful. She was always
friendly and smiling and outgoing and eager to please people.
Everyone loved her. She wanted to be a dancer. Going to New York
was her dream. She was good too. She'd gone to dance school since
she was seven. She was a cheerleader, at our school, and an A
student. Made the national honor roll twice. Now it's all gone.
I fucked it all up for her..."
As I looked at his back, I could tell that he was crying.
I started to back out the door but he seemed to compose himself
and went on. "I had just gotten my drivers licence and me and Doug
and Tia were going to an Aerosmith concert. That was her favorite
band. I got the tickets as a surprise for her and Dad let me use
the car. It was my first time driving without Dad and I was doing
alright until I drove onto the shoulder of the road and lost
control.
"Me and Doug weren't even admitted to the hospital, that night,
but poor Tia never woke up. The doctors told my mom and dad that
she'll never come out of this. That she's a vegetable and that her
brain waves are dead. They tried everything, they said. They say
that no kind of stimulation gets through to her conscious mind.
Then, when the insurance money started to run out, they convinced
my parents to unplug her from the respirator and let her go. I
begged them not to do it but they did it anyway. And now they've
sent her here to die.
"God, mister," he sniffed. "I wish it was me in that bed instead
of her. I wish I could die in her place."
I walked to him and put my hand on his shoulder. "Don't talk
like that, kid. From what you told me, I bet Tia would want you
to be happy and not to blame yourself for what happened. An
accident is just that-- an accident. It could have happened to
anyone."
"Yeah, sure," he said sarcastically. "I just wish they hadn't
given up. I KNOW something will get through to her. I KNOW it!
I've visited her every week, without fail, since the accident
happened. I sit with her and hold her hand and I talk to her and
watch her eyes for a sign that she hears me and she knows I'm here
and that I'm getting through to her." He was quiet again. "I
haven't seen anything yet. Now they say she'll be gone in a week
or so. This may be my last chance to ever see her alive."
"Don't say that, kid." I found myself saying. "You never know.
There's always hope."
"Ha!" he laughed. "Sure! Not in this place, mister. I know what
this place is. They won't help her here at all. They won't try
any techniques to stimulate her brain. They won't give her any
medicines. They aren't going to do anything for her but call my
folks when she's gone."
He put his hand to his face and began to shake with grief again.
I squeezed his shoulder and turned to leave. I didn't want to
see this anymore.
"Wait," he shouted wetly as I opened the door.
I turned to him.
"What's your name, mister?"
"Bob," I told him. "Bob Muncie."
"Bob," he said, with tears streaking down his cheeks, "will you
keep me posted on how she's doing? The doctors and my parents...
they won't tell me anything."
"Sure, kid."
"The number is on her chart," he said as he wiped his face with
his sleeve. "My name's Tim."
"Alright, Tim," I told him. "I will."
He gave me a forced, half-smile and then turned back to his
sister on the bed.
I left the room, closing the door behind me.

Peggy came in precisely at 10:00. She had a long haired, freaky
looking guy with her and she sat him down at the nurses' station
as she went to punch in.
"Who's that?" I asked her.
She looked back at him and then at me and said, "That's Lonnie.
He needs to use my car tonight so he drove me to work."
As I looked at his unshaven face and dirty brown hair and his
ear ring and dingy t-shirt and grungy blue jeans, I wondered, for
the millionth time, why the assholes of the world always get the
sweetest, most beautiful women.
"Nice looking guy," I said.
"Yeah," Peggy smiled. "He says he wants to keep me company for
a while and then he's going to run some errands with my car. He's
so sweet."
"Errands? At ten o'clock at night?"
"Yeah," her curly, long red hair jangled as she nodded.
"But Peg, you know the rules: Nobody but authorized staff is to
be in the building after nine o'clock."
"Come on, Bob," she said, looking up at me with those big green
eyes, "nobody has to know he was here."
"But rules are rules..."
Peggy placed a pretty pout on her freckled face and began to play
with the top button of my hospital shirt as she leaned her curvy
body against me and cooed into my face, "You won't tell on me, will
you Bobby?"
I could feel her firm breast pressing on my arm and almost detect
the bulge of her crotch, in the soft material of her short, white
skirt, against my thigh, as I swooned and felt my cock hardening
and said, "No, I won't say anything."
Peggy's pretty face brightened and she said, "Thanks, Bob," and
turned back to the keyboard to finish clocking in.
As I punched in, Candy arrived at the nurses' station, unwrapping
a fresh pack of cinnamon gum. "Hi kids," she said and, noticing
Peggy's boyfriend, added, "Who's this?"
Lonnie jumped from his chair and I saw his eyes flashing up and
down Candy's perfect body as he said, "I'm Lonnie Bradley. And
who, doll face, are you?"
Candy giggled and looked over at Peggy. "This is Lonnie?"
Peggy nodded. "Ain't he a hunk?"
Lonnie thrust his chest out and smiled.
I thought he was going to actually flex his biceps for her.
"This is my friend Candy," Peggy said and, pointing to me, "and
that's Bob."
"Wow!" Lonnie exclaimed, not taking his eyes off Candy. And he
whistled and said, "She's as foxy as you are, Peggy. Damn! Why
didn't you TELL me she was this gorgeous?"
"I told you that she was pretty." Peggy said. "And blonde."
"Yeah. I guess you did. I never listen to what you're saying
anyway."
Peggy put her hands on the curves of her round hips and tilted
her head as she said, "Lonnie, why do you say things like that to
me?"
Lonnie looked at her for a moment and then back at Candy and
smiled and said, "Because it's true."
Then he took Candy's hands in his and said, "So, what are you
doing tonight, angel eyes?"
Candy glanced at the exasperated expression on Peggy's face and
then back at Lonnie and said, good naturedly, "I'm working." Then
she pulled her hands from his and walked behind the counter of the
nurses' station, adding, "I've got patients, in C-ward, to medicate
before lunch, Peggy. Could you check the patients in B?"
"Sure," Peggy replied as Candy stooped to unlock the refrigerated
drug cabinet, "but I'm going to visit with Lonnie, for a bit,
before I do."
Candy jumped up. "Visit with Lonnie?"
"Yeah," Peggy replied, putting her hands in her skirt pockets.
Candy, chewing loudly on her gum, looked up and blew a strand of
blonde hair, that had fallen from under her nurses' cap, up out of
her eyes and said, "Peggy, you KNOW we can't have visitors here
while we work."
Peggy began to twist her upper body to the left and to the right,
like a pouting little girl, as she said, "He'll be no trouble,
Candy."

ENTER
TEEN STEAM

Candy shook her head in exasperation and squatted back down
behind the counter.
I could hear her keys jangle as she said, "Damn!" and I walked
over to see what was wrong.
Candy, on her haunches in her short, white dress, was a sight
that would give a dead man a hard on.
"What's the problem?" I asked, looking down on her and almost
gasping at the sight of her shapely white thighs, framed my the hem
of her skirt and the white lace of her slip.
"These keys," she said, holding the cluttered ring in front of
her pretty face, "there's so many of them and they all look alike."
"You should mark them," I offered.
"I tried that," she said as she selected one and tried it in the
lock. "The writing just wears off of them."
The key worked and Candy had to brace herself as she turned the
latch and pulled the heavy metal door open.
As her knees parted, I could, for one breathtaking moment, see
up her skirt to the frilly, white strip of panty at the juncture
of her creamy-looking thighs.
My cock was snaking to life again and pounding now. I had to
thrust my hand into my pocket, and turn away, to keep it from being
obvious.
Candy wasn't looking though. She was just going about her
business, checking her clip board and selecting the correct little
bottles of medicines, that she would need, from the refrigerated
cabinet.
I walked quickly away from the nurses' station and through the
double-doors to the quiet corridor that led to the private rooms.
Alone now, I rubbed my throbbing cock, through the front of my
pants, to try and settle it down.
It wanted sex.
Looking down the corridor, through the window to the front desk,
I saw that Mrs. Rooney, the night receptionist, had left for the
evening.
That would mean that the afternoon shift had gone home.
I knew that Peggy and Candy were occupied so I carefully walked
down to room 11 and went in, snapping on the light after I had
carefully closed the door.
Tia was, as she always was, laying on her back and covered to her
neck with her pink blanket.
As I approached the bed, I saw that her dark blue eyes were open
with the usual blank, unseeing stare.
Standing beside her now, I pulled her blanket off and looked down
at her curvy, teenage body, clad in the white hospital gown, for
quite a few moments. As I did so, I started to rub my stiffened
cock.
Tia's lips were parted and I could see some of her white teeth
and the pink of her little tongue between them. Her red lips
looked warm and soft and full and desirable.
I leaned to her face and closed my eyes and pressed my parted
lips to hers.
There was no reaction from her, of course, until I pushed my
tongue between her smooth teeth and touched hers with it.
Instantly, Tia's lips grasped my tongue and I felt her tongue
press against mine and the sensation of suction, as if my tongue
were a nipple and Tia was a hungry baby.
Rubbing my cock with my hand, a lewd vision suddenly crossed my
mind and I pulled my mouth from hers and looked down at the bulge
in my pants.
I quickly grabbed the visitors' chair and jammed it under the
doorknob and then unsnapped and removed my pants.
Then I walked back to the side of Tia's bed and, turning her
pretty, wide-eyed face to me, I leaned forward and pressed the head
of my cock to her soft lips.
Tia didn't do anything, as I rubbed the head against the tender,
red, textured pads of her mouth but, as I grasped the back of her
neck and pulled her to me, I felt my cock push in between her lips
and touch her teeth.
I reached down, with my other hand, and opened her jaw, pressing
slowly inward until I felt the distinct thrill of her lips as they
tightened around my shaft, and the heat and moisture of her mouth
and then the delightful sensation as she started to softly suck on
me.
"Ohhhh," I moaned as my body shuddered with pleasure and I looked
down to where my shaft penetrated her adorable face.
Her lips gripped me tightly and I could hear a quiet sucking
sound and see her reddened cheeks as they imploded and I felt the
pangs and charges as she suckled at me like a hungry baby waiting
for a gusher of warm milk.
Looking down the bed, at her shapely young body, and her supple
thighs as they appeared from the hem of her rumpled gown, another
lewd idea came to me. Something I could do that would enhance my
enjoyment of this greatly.
I reluctantly extracted my hard cock from Tia's warm mouth and
stepped back.
Then I pulled the bottom of her hospital gown up until I had
exposed all of her shapely legs and her alluring pussy to me and
then I rolled the unconscious girl onto her side so that she was
turned word me.
Now I pushed her over toward the far side of her bed and,
propping her head up on her pillow, I got into the bed with her so
that my face was level with her crotch and my hard cock and hairy
balls were next to her pillow and her pretty face.
I maneuvered her right leg up and her left leg forward, so that
I could use her cocked thigh as a soft pillow, and then, with the
notch of her fragrant pussy right at my face, I pulled out her
urine catheter, pushed my head between her thighs and began to lick
into the delicious slot of her warm pussy.
I could feel the delicate tickle of her pubic hair on my chin as
I gleefully licked out the tart, thick deposit from around the
tender sheath of her clitoris.
After a few moments, I reached down and draped her right arm over
my hip and, reaching between us, took hold of my cock and
maneuvered until I felt it press between her supple warm lips.
Then I put my hand to the soft hair, at the back of her head, and
coaxed her head to me until I felt my cockhead pass between her
smooth teeth and into the hot cave of her mouth.
As I continued to lick her pussy, I could feel Tia's lips enwrap
the head of by burning rod and, as I ran my eager tongue over the
thin, tasty folds that clung together and covered her sex hole, she
again began to suck me.
I had a thrilling, close-up view of the shapely, twin cushions
of her ass as I licked her pussy and smelled its exciting, girlish
fragrance at my nose. All the while, I could feel the exquisite
suction of her delicate mouth on my cock.
I became so excited, in this 69 position with her, that I didn't
think I could hold off on my orgasm for very long.
As I wrapped my arm around Tia's soft, round hip and (placing my
hand between her ass cheeks) pulled her pussy lips apart, I could
now see the pink, rosette of her cute, puckered little ass hole in
front of my eyes. I deftly separated her tender, inner lips with
my tongue and licked further into her exposed, tight vaginal
opening.
Tia was becoming very wet, as I licked her, causing her pussy's
flavor to change from tart to sweet.
Spurred by her arousal, I began to slowly move my hips, as I lay
on my side, fucking my cock into Tia's sucking mouth.
It was ecstasy as I felt my orgasm near and quickened the pace
of my licking.
Then something totally unexpected happened.
Tia, on her side, suddenly stopped breathing and I could feel the
muscles of her soft ass go tense and her thighs tighten around my
face.
At the same time, I felt her pussy push at my mouth and her
vagina began to tighten and pucker around my probing tongue and the
suction on my cock became quite hard and intense.
As I held my hips still, and licked out the sweet flowing cum
from her pussy, I could feel the warm air, from her nostrils, on
my balls as Tia seemed to be panting and sucking my cock more
urgently.
I thought I could hear a moaning sound come from her, and detect
the vibration of it with my sensitive dick. But, with her soft,
fleshy thighs pressed hard against my ears, I couldn't be sure if
I had heard it or just imagined it.
As her orgasm released her and Tia's little body relaxed, I
pulled my head from between her warm thighs and quickly jumped up
to check her.
I rolled her onto her back and gazed into her face. I could see
that her blank, comatose expression had not changed. Her open eyes
still were glassed over and staring blindly.
But, as pulled her white gown up to her neck and looked up and
down her pale, naked body, I could see that Tia was breathless and
panting and gave all the appearance of coming down from an intense,
satisfying orgasm.
The rash had reappeared over her colorless chest, which was
heaving up and down with her rapid breathing, and her rosey nipples
looked hard and prominent. As I looked up to her face, I saw that
her cheeks were burning red again and the glow of sweat coated her
forehead.
I grabbed the small wrist of her limp arm and felt the pulse with
my fingers. Her heart-rate was elevated and steady.
Kneeling next to her on the bed, I was thinking about the
astonishing effects of sexual climax on a patient in coma and
wishing I had a way to document, what I was seeing, for the
doctors.
I laughed, to myself at that idiotic idea.
This was, after all, an unauthorized and highly irregular
treatment for Tia's condition.
Looking down, above Tia's creamy thighs, at the cleft of her
pussy, below the shiny black hair of her enticing, raised pubic
bone, and feeling the pangs from my unsatisfied (and still ravingly
hard) penis, I decided that it was time for another "treatment" and
I leaned to spread her shapely legs and then scampered on top of
her.
Guiding my cock to her pussy and then rubbing the head in her
warm, juicy gash, I almost lost control and came right then.
I held myself still for a few moments, supporting my body over
her with the elbow of my left arm.
Then, as my excitement settled and I regained control, I guided
my cock to the pocket of her wet opening and I firmly pushed myself
inward and felt the heat within her body as my cock slowly
penetrated her tight, slick passage.
Then, when I was fully inside Tia, I lay myself on top of her
warm, soft body and hugged her to me.
So, you were a cheerleader? I thought. And an all-A student who
liked Aerosmith?
I remembered my days in high school and how pretty, sexy, agile
girls, like Tia, never gave me the time of day.
I chuckled to myself.
Now my eight inches of thick, pulsing cock was plugged right into
a pretty, teenage cheerleader to its very root!
I could feel her soft, flat stomach rise and fall, as she
breathed beneath me, and the erotic pressure of my pubic bone
against hers and the thrilling heat and tightness of her inner
belly as I pressed my loins between her legs, pushed even deeper
up her sexual entrance.
I reached to her pretty face and closed her dark blue eyes with
my thumbs and then tilted her head into position on the pillow
below my face. Then I closed my own eyes, pressed my lips to hers,
pushed my tongue into her sugary mouth and began to forcefully fuck
her.
I could actually feel my pistoning rod releasing pre-cum as Tia
began to suck my mouth and I raised my chest from her and gripped
her sides, where her waspish waist fanned out to her girlish hips,
and readied myself to slip over the edge and have a massive orgasm
in her.
Just as I could feel my balls click into cum mode and felt her
slim body stiffen and her vagina tighten its grip on my thrusting,
invading member, I heard the doors to the corridor bang open and
the sound of someone walking down the hall.

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