As she said the words, Barbara moved over her sister's chest, causing their tits to rub against each other, their nipples tangling in brown-tipped duels until their pulse beats matched pace and their lips ground together in a deep, passionate kiss, Barbara's tongue easily finding Betty's and luring it out to tangle and play slick, sliding, spit- blending games.
Growing more impatient, Betty Sue pushed away from her sister's tight embrace and twirled around, pulling at the bedcovers at the same time, opening the sheets in lustful invitation. 'Here, Babs,' she said, 'get in beside me, keep me warm, just like the… the old days.'
'Oh, yes,' Barbara Jean said, jumping into the bed eagerly and puffing at Betty. 'Here, right up against me like this.' She pulled the sheet up to her waist as she twisted against Barbara Jean, the long hot length of her body coming in quick contact with her sister's fragrant skin.
Betty started their heavy kissing where they had left off earlier, and their tongues danced lustfully in each other's mouths. Betty's pussy was already so moist and ready that her legs just opened wide all by themselves, pushing tight against Babs' hip, grinding her spread lips against her flesh again and again, causing her clit to rub passionately against her moist skin.
'No, dear,' Barbara said. 'I know a different way. Hold still just a minute.' She twisted around until she could lift her hips high off the mattress, flinging her legs wide and high and pulling them tight against her chest. 'Just get between my legs and move in close. You'll be surprised how close that can be.'
Betty scampered over her sister's peculiarly upturned body, looking down right into the warm wet mouth of her pussy, the delicate soft buttery tissues unfurled like the opened petals of a red rose. Then, prompted by instinct alone, she pushed her cunt right down against her sister's, their pussy lips merging in a loud, slurping cuntal kiss.
Instantly their pussy juices began intermingling and growing hotter. Betty's cuntal mouth gaped as far open as possible, her blood-filled clitoris scraping repeatedly right across her sister's larger clit. Their skin-to-skin grinding made both sisters orgasm abruptly, sending them into cum after cum, the little chain of endless pleasures tearing through their cuntal walls again and again, until both were soaking in fragrant cums.
As the aftershocks of their orgasm faded into pleasant nagging throbs, Barbara pushed herself out of her sister's enfolding arms and struggled out of the bed, leaning down to kiss Betty a warm goodnight at the same time. Then, picking up her clothes and holding them casually in one hand, Barbara Jean left the master bedroom and walked down the hallway.
Erik, hearing some peculiar noises from outside his room, decided to investigate them. He had just opened the door a crack when he saw her, in all her naked radiance, her red-blonde pussy hairs damp and tangled, her puffy cuntal lips still swollen from love's gentle kisses, her firm, uptilted tits heaving and swaying sexily.
Little wonder he experienced his first spontaneous orgasm, just from seeing her lush form.
CHAPTER THREE
For Betty Sue Swensen the morning was rather conventional, especially after the fiery lovemaking session she had participated in the night before with her own sister. She had expected to wake up singing, at the very least, love's old sweet song.
Instead, she had a hangover, brought on by drinking too much beer too late into the night, as well as from smoking some of Barbara's marijuana. Betty remembered that her sister called it 'really good quality shit'. Judging from the dragon-mouth coating her throat, it really was good quality shit, especially the beer.
Betty had never thought of her lesbian lovemaking with Babs as being perverted. On the contrary, it had just developed naturally between the two girls, being so close and all. It seemed to be the proper way for each of them to show how much they loved the other.
Still, Betty dragged through her chores, seeing Barbara off for lunch downtown and an afternoon of shopping. Erik, of course, was off in his own world.
As she dressed to leave for the hospital, Betty thought about how very quiet the house was, and how very much alone she was without her hanky handsome Johan to keep her safe and warm. The thought of him made her drive her car faster, and she pulled into the hospital parking lot in record time.
Walking down the hospital corridor, Betty Sue's mind was filled with her remembered vision of Dr. William Montgomery doing that incredible thing to his young woman patient. Betty Sue could not only envision the doctor eating the woman's cunt out, she could actually hear the slurping, sibilant sounds of his mouth and tongue, moving around inside the woman's gaping open cuntal lips. And, worst of all, she could even smell the fetid fragrance of the woman's juicing pussy. To one as highly moral as Betty Sue, the sight had not only been disgusting, it had been positively sinful.
Still, she had to acknowledge a vague sensation deep within her belly against the mouth of her womb where Johan's big long Nordic dick had a very special nestling place. Her cunt spasmed as that particular thought registered in her brain and, for a moment, she was sure she could actually feel Johan's incredibly big and virile member forced full-length up into her altogether too empty cunt. She pushed open the door to Johan's room and smiled.
'Betty!' he said, happy to see her. Holding his arms wide, he pulled her to him in a familiar embrace. 'I thought you'd never get here. I'm bored out of my mind locked up in this room.'
'Silly,' Betty Sue said, kissing him warmly, then moving back and holding his right hand warmly inside both of hers, 'you're not locked up in here. This is a hospital, not a jailhouse.'
'I was talking to Dr. Montgomery just last night, asking him how soon I could go back to work,' Johan said.
Just like a man, Betty thought. All he can think of is going back to work. Doesn't he know how much I miss him at the house? Especially… that way… in bed. How much I miss his big hard cock up inside my belly and the way he holds me and makes love to me? Why didn't he say that, instead of wanting to go back to work?
'And what did he tell you, Johan?' she asked.
'Oh, he wouldn't say,' Johan said, freeing her hand and taking it inside his, pulling her closer to the side of the bed. 'A few more days. I've got to wait until all my tests are finished, so they can decide what happened to me.'
'Probably just something I ate. Just not like me to pass out like that out cold on the floor in my department.' Betty had been so intent up on listening to his words she hadn't noticed what he was doing with his hands, with her hands.
His cock told her what he was doing. It was hot and hard and feverish against her hand. He had pulled her hand beneath the sheet and right to his crotch, where his erection was waiting.
'Oh, God, Betty!' Johan said. 'I want you so much. You don't know how painful it is, being in here, away from you. See? Just feel it. That's how much I want you. Just hold it a bit. Squeeze it, make me know you miss your big daddy thing!'
Embarrassed, Betty Sue's face turned red with her sudden blushing. She quickly looked over her shoulder toward the other bed to see if the other patient could see the wanton thing Johan was forcing her to do.
'Oh,' she said, trying to smile, because she knew Johan would want her to hold his cock, 'we mustn't, dear. Not here. Not like this. Someone might see us and…'
'Bullshit,' Johan said, 'give me some head! Just a little, Betty, please! You know I never ask you to do it, except when it's really necessary. I know you think it's wrong, but it really isn't. Go ahead, just kiss it on the end. Take just the head of it into your mouth and…'
Betty Sue pulled her hand away from Johan's big hard cock and stepped back from the bed, her blush deepening. 'Silly,' she said, fighting for composure, 'you'll just have to wait until you get home. After all, it's as hard on me as it is on you. Believe it or not, I want you too… that way. You know…'
'Come on, baby,' Johan persisted. 'I swear my cock's going to explode if I don't get off soon. You've just got to help me cum.'
'Oh, Johan!' Betty Sue said. 'Stop it now! You're embarrassing me. If you keep this up, I'll just have to go back home.'
'Well, kiss me at least,' Johan said, opening his arms again, 'before you go.'
