Johan's big huge cock still buried within her cuntal clasp. She relaxed against him until their breathing slowed, and only then did she gently lift her leg and let his slowly shrinking cock fall out of the maw of her cock-pleasing pissy hole. Long sticky strings of his cum and her pussy juice dribbled out of her cunt and streaked across his thighs.
Silently Barbara went into the tiny bathroom and brought a warm damp cloth back to the bed and, taking his him but almost completely relaxed cock in hand, she proceeded to wash it as clean as she could, cleaning away the evidence, but not the aroma, of their hospital bed fuck. Then, cleaning her cunt right there so he could watch her do it, she leaned over and took his cockhead in her mouth, gently nursing on it for just a moment before pulling off of it and grinning at him.
'That should hold you until the night nurse comes on duty,' she said, laughing and covering his cock and balls up with the bed clothes, removing the incredible genitalia from her view. 'Guess it's time for me to get on back to the house anyway, stud. Thanks for the horseback ride. You've sure got one incredible cock there, Johan.'
He grinned. There wasn't much he could say after a fuck like that. It wasn't every day his sister-in-law just climbed onto his hot hard cock and fucked the shit out of him. He would have lots of things to fantasize about, alone in his hospital room, without her.
'Thanks, I guess,' he said, ginning broadly. He felt so fucked out it was incredible. He had never been so thoroughly fucked before in his entire life. 'I sure wish Betty Sue was more like you.' The instant it was out of his mouth, he regretted having said it, but it was already too late for that.
'Do you mean she's not such a good fuck, Johan?' Barbara Jean asked.
'Oh, she's okay, I guess,' he said. 'I really didn't have much to compare her with, until… well, until now. I swear, Barbara, I never thought a fuck could be like that.'
'Maybe I should try teaching Betty Sue a few things while I'm visiting with her,' Barbara said. 'Sounds to me like she could really use a lesion or two in the finer points of fancy fucking.'
Johan was sure he should be blushing, it was so immoral talking to bin own sister-in-law that way, but right after having fucked her and filled her pussy up with his own strong-smelling semen, he couldn't bring himself to do it. Not with his cock still flushed and raw and from all the frictioning it had undergone within the tight snapping clutches of her versatile cuntal walls.
Barbara Jean's mind was suddenly filled with a vision of Erik, so very much like his father, though not quite so big in the cock department yet. She thought of Erik's perfectly fanned cock buried within her mouth, his fresh virginal jism flowing into her throat.
I've just got to fuck that guy, she thought. Christ, it's hard to think of three such fucked-up people in the same family. Not one of them knows the first thing about fancy fucking.
'Just be careful, please,' he said. 'If you get her upset, it might have the opposite effect. She might never want to fuck again.'
'Oh, I will, Johan,' Barbara said. 'She is my sister, you know. I wouldn't want to do anything that would hurt her, ever. And we both know that there's no way our fucking can hurt her, right? You just leave it to me I'll think up some way to get some sense into Betts' fucked up mind.'
'It would be great if you could, Barbara,' Join mid. 'If she could only fuck me the way you just did, I think I'd die right on the spot. Do you know, I can't even get her to… well, to go down on me. The most she's ever done is just kiss the end of my dick, and even then I could tell she didn't want to do it.'
'Oh, you poor baby,' Barbara Jean said. 'Why, your big cock's just made for sucking. Giving you head would be a pleasure. It's not often you run across that much meat on the hoof, stud.'
'Do you really think so?' he asked, beaming proudly.
'Just wait, fucker, until you get out of here,' she said. 'You get me alone with your cock, and I'll show you what the word blowjob really means.' Barbara Jean winked lasciviously at Johan and let her tongue stick out of her mouth, moistening her lips provocatively.
Johan felt his fucked-out cock give an involuntary lurch and he knew that his randy old cock would be working up a new hard-on just from listening to Barbara's exciting words. But now his meat just nestled heavily against his thighs, arching down over his thoroughly drained but unusually large balls.
'Just you wait,' Johan said, 'I'll take you up on that. I've never met the person who could suck my cock the way it should be sucked.'
'Well,' she said, 'you have now, donkey dick. It's a date. I owe you one special head job. Only now, as much as I'd like to hang around until you can work up another erection, I think I'd better leave and give the nurses a chance to get at your hunky body.'
Barbara Jean winked good-bye and Johan's enraptured eyes watched her buttocks undulate sexily until the door of his room closed behind her wanton, sexpot body.
'Hi, Erik,' she said. 'Did you come to see me?'
'Yeah, sure,' he said, flopping down on the grass. 'Why don't you sit down here and rest.'
'Okay, for a while, I guess,' Denise said, sitting down beside Erik and nervously plucking at the grass.
Erik, trying to remember all the things his aunt had told him, and the things she did, let his hand rest casually on Denise's bare skin just above her knee and below the bottom of her shorts. 'Gee, Denise,' he said, 'I never noticed before, but you're kind of pretty.'
'If you say so,' she said, looking at his hand on her leg and feeling it testing heavily there and… well, she wasn't quite sure, but it did seem to be moving just a bit closer to her shorts.
'I mean, well, you're growing up,' he said, staring at the front of her T-shirt where the twin tipped mounds pushed the thin fabric out. 'And your mouth, your lips are sure pretty.'
He leaned over and kissed her quickly on the lips, just barely touching them, but he could still taste her flesh on his mouth. At the same time his hand moved noticeably higher, almost but not quite to the edge of her shorts.
'Oh,' she said, 'you can't do that.'
'Okay,' he said, 'then I guess I didn't. But you sure taste good. You know, you shouldn't be ashamed of your body, and the way it reacts. I just learned that.'
Denise was quite aware of the way her body was reacting. Already a faint glow was forming just beneath her groin and spreading through her pussy. His hand was hot to her flesh and his fingertips were moving slowly beneath the edge of her shorts, touching her pale white flesh.
'Something really exciting happened to me, too,' he said.
'Oh yeah, like what?' she asked, fighting off the urge to push his hand away from her.
'Promise you won't tell anyone?' he asked.
'Well, sure,' she said. 'I guess you're just about my best friend anyway.'
'I… I,' he stammered for a moment, then blurted it out. 'I… had sex. Really. And it was good.'
Denise was astonished and it showed in her face. 'I don't believe you,' she said. 'You're just making it up. How did it happen? What did you do? Tell me.'
'It just sort of happened,' he saw, pushing his fingers higher up inside her shorts, finally making contact with the lace-trimmed edge of her tiny panties. 'The first thing I knew I didn't have any clothes on and she was down on her knees in front of me and she just… well, she put my thing in her mouth and sucked it until… until I… uh…'
'Oh, that's disgusting,' Denise said, her hand flying to her mouth to cover it.
'Oh, no,' Erik said, taking her hand in his and bringing it quickly to his crotch, pushing it against the hard outline of his cock and at the same time slipping his fingers inside her panties and touching the dampness of her pussy. 'Can't you feel mine? I can feel yours.'
Denise broke free of his grip and stood up abruptly, jerking his hand out of her shorts at the same time and releasing her grip on his cock as if it was a red-hot branding iron.
Erik jumped up and called after her, 'Tomorrow, after school?'
'Yeah, I guess,' she called back, not even looking over her shoulder to see him, to see that heavy erection pushing out the front of his tight cut-offs. She was far too occupied with the nagging throbs deep within her belly, coming from somewhere inside her unused cuntal walls.
