wife to Johan. Maybe she could even allow herself to put some enthusiasm into their lovemaking.
With a heart heavy with shame and remorse, Betty Sue finally fell asleep, dreaming of the doctor's gnarled, much-used old cock and how very exciting the flavor of it, mingled with her own pussy juices and his fresh cum, seemed to make her pussy ache just that much better.
Barbara Jean Crocker was worried about her sister. She had not only come home from the hospital looking very peculiar indeed, she had isolated herself for the rest of the night, washing herself as if the devil possessed her body. Then, to make matters worse, Betty Sue had lingered in her room all morning, still feigning a bad headache.
There was no way Barbara Jean was going to let her try to go to the hospital that afternoon.
She made Betty Sue a big bowl of thick chicken soup and a pot of tea, and told her she had to spend the rest of the day just relaxing in her room. Everyone had a right to play sick now and then, Barbara had always said, but she noticed Betty pale considerably when she suggested calling Dr. Montgomery over to the house to examine her.
'Nonsense, dear,' Betty Sue said, 'I'll be all right. All I need is a little rest. An emotional strain on me, I guess. You go see Johan this afternoon, just tell him that Erik and I love him and miss him very much.'
Barbara Jean asked directions at the Nurse's Station and turned down the hallway to find Johan's room. It was a big, well-lighted room with two beds in it and when Barbara Jean entered it, she was delighted to see that the other bed was empty. She was alone in the room with Johan.
'Hello, you big hunk you,' she said, flinging herself at the man and giving him an affectionate kiss, crushing her body against his until he could feel her tits digging into his chest through his hospital gown. 'It seems like years since I've seen you.'
'Hey, hey, Barbara,' Johan said, hugging her tight, reluctant to lose contact with her tit flesh.
'What a surprise! Here I was all set to see Betty Sue, getting turned on just thinking about being alone with her now that they've moved Mr. Wilson to another room, and you pop up.'
'Does that mean you don't want to see me?' she asked, pouting.
'Of course I want to see you, Babs,' Johan said, releasing her so she could sit down on the edge of his bed.
'How much?' she asked, pouting like a little girl. 'Tell me how much you wanted to see me. Better yet, show me how much.'
'I'm pretty hot right now, Babs,' Johan said, seriously. 'It's been forever without… without – well, you know, and my flesh is just so weak…'
Laughing, Barbara Jean quickly pulled the covers up off of him. 'Do you mean you're horny, Johan?' she said, looking down at his uncovered midsection, his incredibly massive cock, already half-hard and rising fast. 'Jesus, I guess you are.'
Her hand closed over the mound of his genitalia, pushing his erecting cock shaft down against his huge hair-covered balls, grinding the whole mound within the palm of her hand possessively.
'Oh, shit, Johan!' Barbara said. 'It's so… so big! I know you're a big man and all that, but I still never expected your cock to be so… so pretty.'
'Take it easy, woman,' he said. 'I told you I'm hotter than a firecracker. I'm going to go off any second if you keep that up.'
'Really?' she said, teasingly. 'Do you think you might keep it up long enough to fuck me, baby?'
'Barbara!' he said in stunned disbelief. 'You're my wife's sister! How could you even suggest such a thing?'
And while he said those words, she quickly pulled her panties down and swung them around in the air, finally dropping them down over his face. 'There, stud,' she said, her hand working up and down the length of his long hard cock, making it grow firmer, preparing him for whatever was bound to happen. 'Smell that for a minute. Do you smell it, the scent of nip pussy? Doesn't that tell you I'm fuckable, regardless of who I am?'
Groaning, Johan dragged deeply making the fabric of her panties cling tightly to his nostrils, the aroma of her cunt seeping deeply into his lungs. Without warning, Barbara kicked off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, straddling Johan and sitting down on his belly, his hard cock just between the cheeks of her feverish buttocks and throbbing mightily. She picked up the panties and dragged them across his lips, forcing them into his mouth. 'Taste me, Johan,' she said, 'you big beautiful Swede fucker. Taste my cunt from my panties, and see what it tastes like there, because I'm going to fuck the shit out of you, man. Right here and right now.'
Taking his cock, with just his own drooling precum to lubricate the massive, plum-shaped knob of it, she butted it right up against her cuntal mouth which was gaping moistly open in anticipation. She swirled it around, dragging his cockhead again and again across her fluttering clitoris, mingling the juice from her pussy with the precum oozing out of his cockhead, driving them both wild with the prolonged torment of a fuck about to begin.
'Okay, you horse cocked stud,' she said, poising just over the top of his fuck shaft, 'get ready, because here it comes.' And, just like that, she flexed her cuntal muscles and her pussy opened up like a giant red cockmouth and gobbled up the entire broad, ridge rimmed head of Johan's massive cock.
They both sighed and gasped at the same time, Johan's arms locking around Barbara's shoulders and holding her close, the head of his cock being surrounded by the searing sensations of her soft buttery cuntal tissues and her fuck hole squeezing tighter and tighter around his fuck shaft, claiming it as her very own, at least for the duration of the fuck.
'God, Babs!' he said. 'It's been so long since I fucked, and I need it so much, only this… Jesus Christ, I never felt anything like your pussy and the things you're doing to me, the way you're… shit! Oh, God, don't ever stop. Keep doing that, harder, harder, get more of it inside your cunt. Oh, Jesus! SHIT!'
Barbara pushed her ass downward, drilling his cock shaft up into her fluttering, spasming cunt, moving on and on relentlessly down the fat, cunt-stuffing column of his sex flesh, feeling the ridges of his cockhead stretch her cuntal tissues wider than they had ever been before, feeling the fatness of his shaft fill her belly and make her actually ache. Then there was still even more of it to be taken inside of her remarkable pussy, so she pushed onward, claiming more and more of his cock. It was the longest, hardest, fattest cock in the world, surely, and it seemed impossible for all of it to fit inside her pussy, but she kept on moving down onto it, pausing now and then to wait for her cunt, to adjust to the massive size of his fuck flesh, to actually allow yet even more of it to gently intrude itself within the soft buttery depths of her cuntal mouth. Finally her very womb itself was pushed aside, at least it felt that way to her, to make room for cock where no cock had ever touched her before, and still it came into her until, at long last it was all the way inside. His whole cock was, incredibly, within the clasp of her cunt.
Her clitoris was ground down tight against the hair-covered mound of his pubic bone, and all of his cock was soaking in her pussy juices, his oozing precum mingling to give her a heady fragrance of fucking that drove her wild with desire.
'Hold onto yourself, Johan, because you've never had your cock in a meat grinder like mine before,' she said. 'And I'm determined to make this a fuck you'll always remember.'
And she rode him like a bucking horse. No matter how hard he tried to throw her off, by hunching his hips up into the air again and again, trying to sink his cock even deeper into the contours of the strange pussy that was surrounding it, pleasuring it, making it feel unendurably complete, she still rode his cockshaft, relentlessly moving up and down on it at a furious fucking pace that caused the friction of their mingling sexes to splutter loudly with their slurping sex sounds. Her clit bottomed out again and again against his bone, causing her orgasm to overflow and ripple, clasping, her cuntal walls along the length of his hard fuck column.
That was too much for Johan. He rolled his head from side to side, almost completely ignoring his sister-in- law except, of course, for the unignorable contact of cock-cunt, moaning and groaning out his sounds of too-long, pent-up fucking.
Johan's balls twisted around until they were drawn up tightly against the base of his cock and started erupting, spitting out gallons of hot lava up through his spasming prostate and into the column of his fuck stick, rushing headlong through the length of his cock. Hot jet after hot jet of his semen spurted out of his cockhead to fill her cunt, her whole fuck channel, running out along the sides of his cock to gather around his balls and puddle beneath him on the hospital bed.
Finally Barbara Jean's jerking, snapping hips slowed down to a gentle pace, then stopped entirely, with all of
