My wife had been in a coma for seven months. It was due to an accident at work. I would visit her every night and sit with her and talk to her for a couple of hours each night. The nurses were very good. They couldn't have done more for her. There was slight signs that she might be coming out of the coma, but I was told to expect the worse and then I might be happily surprised. One of her nurses was one of those women that it didn't matter what she wore she always looked glamorous and sexy. I often spoke to her and we sometimes had a laugh and a joke. As I would come straight from work I sometimes called for a takeout to be delivered. Karen always joked that it smelt nice and she could fancy some herself. Then it got to me ordering some for her as well when she was on her late duty. We would go into the small "staff only" room and eat it so it didn't stink out the ward. This went on for a couple of months. I had ordered our takeaway and was told forty minutes and I told Karen how long it would be. I was sat with my wife telling her about something that had happened when my phone rang. It was the delivery person almost twenty minutes early. I went and collected it from him and brought it up to the ward. I couldn't see Karen and thought that she was in the staff room getting the knives and forks etc ready, so I walked straight in. Karen was stood in just her bra and pants. She was changing. Karen tried to cover herself up with her hands when she saw me watching her. She had a great body, although after eight plus months without and female company most women would look great. I went to step back out the room, but Karen said, "You've seen it now, you might as well stay." As I started to dish the food up, Karen finished dressing. She told me that one of her patients had just been sick all over her and that was why she was changing. She went to apologize for not locking the door, but I insisted that it was my fault and I had enjoyed the view anyway. Karen laughed and then told me that she was glad that I had enjoyed the view. Then we ate our food and I was left clearing up as Karen did her rounds. When I got home I had a wank thinking about her curvy body and nice plump breasts. I imagined her taking her uniform off and then sucking my cock into her pretty mouth whilst just dressed in her bra and panties. The following day was uneventful apart for Karen having to attend to someone half way through our meal. After she returned to finish it, she was telling me that she had a laugh with her boyfriend that I had walked in and seen her in her undies. He had told her that it probably scared the daylights out of me seeing her almost naked. I thought he sounded cruel as she was gorgeous. I told her far from scared I was pleased and excited by her body and I told her that I had told my wife about it. Karen told me that she wasn't sure that was a good idea as some people come out of a coma and can remember what they had be told while in the coma. The next night was uneventful and then Karen was on days for a week. I must admit I hated when she was on days and I couldn't see her. Then on her next night shift we sat eating our meals when she asked had I really enjoyed seeing her body. I told her I most certainly did. She said that I must be lonely with Emma in hospital. I told her that sometimes I was, especially at night when I was on my own. As we cleared the rubbish from the meal away she told me that she had something for me. To my utter amazement she stood in the center of the room and slowly removed her uniform until she was just in her bra, pants, stockings, suspenders and shoes. Then she wrapped herself around me and kissed me. My cock, that had only had my attention for over the best part of a year, was straining to get out of my trousers. I could feel it pressing into Karen's leg as we kissed. Karen was quick in releasing my cock and stroking it. By now I had her plump titties out and was sucking them as Karen slowly wanked my cock. I was so worked up I spun Karen around and she held onto the easy chairs as I bent her forward and stuffed my cock up the side of her very small panties and into her pussy. I don't think I lasted more that two minutes before I came deep in Karen's pussy. I was apologizing to her and she kept telling me it was ok. Later when I was sat with Emma, I felt so guilty that my wife had been so close yet I had cheated with her nurse. I confessed all to Emma as she lay there in her coma. With the genie out of the bottle so to speak, the rest of the week Karen and I finished our meals quickly and then made love. Karen was a great lover, far more adventurous than Emma ever was. Every night afterwards I would confess to Emma and then tell her how sorry I was. Then the court case started. It was the HSE prosecution of Emma's company and her boss. They were found guilty of gross negligence and fined £1.2 million. Afterwards the man leading the prosecution against them, asked if my case against them was going ok. I told him that I hadn't started one. He asked how was the private hospital that Emma was in being funded. I told him that her employers had paid for everything up til now. He told me that I needed to put things in the hands of a good solicitors as the company could walk away leaving us high and dry. He handed me a card for a solicitor. The next day I saw the solicitor and they started a case for Emma. Karen and I were still making love at every opportunity and I was getting extremely fond of her and looked forward to our sessions, not so much when telling Emma afterwards. Then on one of the visits to the hospital, I was told to see the doctor the following day. Karen had no idea why, but gave me the note that had been left for me. That night I observed Emma's fingers move just a little. The next day I met with the doctor who told me that Emma might be coming out of the coma. The nurses had seen both her fingers and her toes have slight movements. He warned me not to get too excited as even if she did emerge from it we didn't know what state she would be in. He did say that they had run a brain scan and that her brain activity had greatly increased which was good news. I sat with Emma for an hour before going back to work. That evening I again made love with Karen and again apologized to Emma afterwards. The following weeks saw little progress with Emma. Then the following week on my visit with Emma, Karen was clearly upset. I asked what the matter was and she told me that her house was being compulsory purchased as it was right in the scheme and the area the county council wanted to refurbish. I told her that she and her boyfriend would find somewhere better. That's when she told me that although she still wore her wedding ring, she had divorced her husband a long while ago and her daughter lived with her father The man she had been living with had left her just after we had started having sex as he had found someone else. I asked how long had she got before she had to leave and she told me three months, but if she left sooner they would pay her a better settlement. I told her to take it and move in with me in my spare bedroom until she found somewhere else. Karen kissed me and then went on to do her duties. I sat with Emma and told her that Karen would be moving into our spare room for a while. As if that was ever going to happen! Three weeks later Karen was sleeping in my bed with me. I told Emma and apologized to her for cheating. Then some really good news that Emma's company and insurers wanted to make us and offer and my solicitor had put a file together of additional expenditures incurred since the accident, loss of earnings, ongoing medical expenses and a lot more besides and could I think of anything else. I couldn't and he wrote to them. Their first offer was £2.2 million and the solicitor rejected it straight away as a derisory offer, that he said, would nowhere near meet Emma's ongoing needs. I was surprised that he had rejected it so quickly, but he assured me that they would soon make a better offer. Life with Karen living with me had become all so comfortable and I feared of what would happen, when and if, Emma woke from her coma. I continued to tell Emma what was going on and to tell her I was sorry. Emma had not progressed any more than the twitches that her fingers and toes had already been doing al be it they were more frequent. We were nearly at the two year anniversary of the accident when I got a call to get to the hospital. Imagine my surprise when I got there and she was mumbling. Although it wasn't understandable the doctor told me that it was a very good sign that she was probably about to come out of the coma. I sat with her for several hours talking to her. Of course some of it was about Karen. What most people do not understand is that it is not like in the movies, one day they are in a coma and the next day they are sat up in bed fully awake and the following day they are up and walking about. Instead it can be a long and very slow painful process. It is different for each person and we wouldn't know how much she would remember if anything. Later when I was with Karen she said she would start to look for somewhere else to live. I didn't disagree with her and I could see in her eyes the disappointment. It was nearly two weeks later when Emma started to say proper words and one of the first ones was Karen. I was a little shocked that she may have been hearing me all along and knew I had cheated on her. It was in the same week that the solicitor came back to me and said that they had made what they described as their full and final offer. It was £4.8 million and the solicitor told me that it was up to me. I could accept it or continue to court where I could win more, but I could also loose some of it. He said in the light of Emma's recent progress he thought I should accept it, especially if she recovered quickly they might reduce their offer or withdraw it and let the courts decide. I told him yes please sort it out. He did remind me that his fees would be coming out of any settlement and stood at just over £240,000 at that point. I thought his fees were high, but I couldn't have done it so I left it with him to deal with it. I went in to see Emma and tell her of our news of the settlement and when I got there they had her sat up. Her eyes were flickering as if she was struggling to open them. Then she spoke to me and asked how long she had been there. Her speech was a bit frail and soft. When I told her how long a small tear run down her cheek. Later again I visited her when Karen was on duty. I arrived to see Karen leaning over Helen and I was pretty sure I saw her kiss Emma on the forehead. She left me with Emma who could now open her eyes for a few moments. It was obviously a struggle to keep them open so she just lay and talked. Emma's speech had improved considerably even since this morning. I could hold a conversation with her and the first real thing she wanted to know was how I felt about Karen. It is hard telling your wife about sleeping with another woman and that you love her. I was amazed that Emma told me that she was glad that I had someone to keep me happy and healthy. Then she joked that was until she came home. It made feel just a little less guilty. In just three weeks Emma was able to walk with a Zimmer frame a little with help, and had now fully opened her eyes and her speech was almost perfect. Her memory of the accident had come back and all her other memories seemed in tact. Her doctors were talking about a date that she could come home. I could see that Karen was getting less happy as we approached the day. Then one evening Emma asked to speak to Karen and I at the same time. I was worried it would be some kind of ultimatum, but far from it Emma told Karen that she could stay with us as long as she liked, even when she came home. She made it quite clear that she knew we were sleeping together and said there was no need for any changes. Both Karen and I were relieved and happy. The day came and Emma was home. I had set up a bed downstairs as her mobility was still not great, mainly due to muscle loss having been bedridden for so long. Emma had nursing staff with her during the day and I had set up an intercom so she could call us if she needed anything of a night time. Emma and Karen really had become very good friends and Karen would go with Emma when she went to the hydro pool and help her with her exercise. Emma was getting stronger quite quickly and her doctor told us that she was now 80% of the way back to her old self. A few nights later I saw Karen kiss Emma just before going up to bed. In bed she told me that Emma wanted to move her bed back upstairs the following evening. I thought that this would be the end for Karen and I sleeping together. That evening I moved the bed and Emma took her time and climbed the stairs. She kissed me good night and went into the spare room and left Karen and I to go to the master bedroom. Then the money came through and I sat with Emma to ask what she wanted to do with it. She said she had thought long and hard about what she wanted and needed. She gave me a list. The first thing was she wanted me to find a large three or four bedroom bungalow with plenty of land. She wanted at least two of the bedrooms to be en-suite. She wanted her own car that was an automatic, to make it easier for her to get out and about. She insisted that the bungalow had to be easily accessible for wheel chairs and one of the en-suits had to be a walk in bathroom and shower. This was because the doctors had warned her that she could, later in life, regress just as quickly as she had improved to this stage. I took a day off work and went to see two estate agents. They both took Emma's requirements and the first one came up with two possibles. I went with him and neither were suitable. The second one told me that he had just been asked to market a bungalow that very morning, and was about to go and see it. I went with him. It needed a fair bit of work but could easily be adapted to exactly what Emma wanted and needed. I left him there and went to get Emma. Karen was also at home and Emma insisted that she came with us as it would be her home as well. Emma loved it and ended up hugging and kissing Karen. The estate agent looked shocked and embarrassed seeing two women kissing and hugging. We made an offer, not much lower than the asking price. Later in the day he called and told us they had accepted our offer. The sale was completed in just over three weeks and the builders moved in. I also had a landscaper look at what he could do to make the garden more wheelchair accessible. It took four months and we were moving in. As the removal company started to move boxes and furniture into the bungalow Emma was directing them which stuff went into which rooms. I noted that she had Karen and my stuff put in the second bedroom and her own stuff in the main bedroom. That night I had a kiss and cuddle with Emma before joining Karen in the other bedroom. I was still making love with Karen most nights, and trying to be as quiet as we could not to rub Emma's nose in it. Then this one evening Emma asked me to make love with her. I started to make love, being as gentle as possible. Emma insisted that she wouldn't break and that she was in need of a good fucking, as it was nearly two and a half years since we had last made love. So that is what I gave her. Emma never was quiet in bed and she still wasn't. After we had finished she told me to go to Karen. It felt a little uncomfortable sleeping with her after making love to my wife. Karen cuddled up to me and said she was glad that I had made love to my wife and that I should continue to do so. I asked about us, and Karen said that she had had quite a talk with Emma that day, and Emma was quite happy with our arrangements and to do as we pleased. From then on I would split my time between them, but Emma wanted to sleep alone afterwards, so I always ended up in bed with Karen when she was not on her night shifts. Then one night when Karen was on a late shift Emma asked me to stay for the night. Emma was now almost completely back to full health and mobility and she wanted to try a more adventurous position. We made love in the doggy position. It was great and so was sharing the bed with her afterwards. I was now sharing my time between them and their beds. There was no sign of any jealousy or resentment. Far from it they seemed to have got much closer as friends. It was a Monday morning and I was in work early when the staff were being called in to a large conference room in groups. As a manager I noted that most of my staff had been in and some were upset. I grabbed one to be told that they were being laid off, and they were being told what they would be given as their severance package. Then it was my turn along with a group of other managers. We were all told that we were being let go and if we went early they would give us three years pay, but if we stayed to the end, just two and a half years pay. I jumped at it and signed all the paperwork and was told I was finished. I went home to tell Emma. Imagine my surprise when I found the two of them in Emma's bed. They were both dozing as I barged in. I could see the shock on their faces on being caught together. It had definitely upstaged my news. They looked worried, but after the initial shock I tried to act cool with it and them. I sat on the side of the bed and told them my news. At 57 years of age and my works pension from sixty I wouldn't normally have to work again. Emma was pleased and suggested that Karen should also retire early and the three of us should travel whilst we could. Emma wasn't in such a good financial position as we were and as she was fifty three and she had some way before her pension would kick in. Emma and I told her to do it anyway and we would support her. Karen put her notice in the following day. She was surprised that her works pension would pay out from the age of Fifty and so she did have a small personal pension. After that it wasn't just me hopping beds. Whilst at first they wouldn't let me join in with them. I would often see them in bed together and take them breakfast and tea. Then one evening Emma asked if I wanted to join them. I jumped at the idea and at first I just sat watching them stroking each other and kissing. I had never seen two women kissing each others tits, let alone pussies, but that night was a real treat for me. I was rock hard and wanted to join in. Karen was the first to help me join by sucking my cock. Something Emma would never do. Seeing Karen sucking me, Emma told us she had some catching up to do. I came all to quickly in Karen's mouth and it was quite some while before I was ready to go again. Then I was surprised that the two of them was arguing over who I should fuck first. Emma was insisting it should be Karen and Karen was saying it should be Emma. I took the decision away from them as Emma's sexy arse was already facing me, so I slipped straight into her her pussy first. Emma was licking Karen's pussy for her and Karen was fingering Emma's pussy as I fucked her. Shortly Emma came with a loud moan. Then Emma collapsed panting and gasping. I was still hard so I moved to Karen and plunged straight into her pussy and pumped her pussy until we both came. We all slept in the same bed that night. Contrary to what most men imagine it wasn't that comfortable. After that night I would mainly sleep with or the other, but on some nights on my own. We did have threesomes but one of us would go to another bed afterwards. It was funny when we stayed in hotels, they gave us funny faces when we would book the family rooms with three adults. I am now sixty six and sadly Emma is beginning to struggle just a little with walking and other activities. I hate it when she jokes that when she's crippled at least I would have Karen to keep me happy. The only other complicated and awkward moment was when Karen's Daughter came to stay with us for a few days. Karen told me that she didn't want us to pussyfoot around our relationships. She told Gail straight out that I slept with both of them. I could see Gail's face of confusion and perhaps a little disgust, especially when she looked at me. Karen decided to omit that she would sleep with both of us, thinking that might have been a step to far. Gail eventually accepted our arrangements, even when Karen told her she also slept with Emma sometimes. Other than that we have generally had a great time and long may it last.