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"Well, he looked just fine this afternoon," Wendy said, her tone reassuring and hungry at the same time.

"I… I just wish there was something I could do," Robin said.

"There is," Wendy said, nuzzling her face against the hollow of her cousin's throat. "You can kiss me."

Although it was difficult, Robin pushed the thought of her brother aside, and pressed her lips against Wendy's eager mouth. She touched the throbbing, hard nipples that burned into her flesh, and rolled over. As she wetly kissed Wendy, she ground her pussy into her cousin's crotch.

"Mmnmmmmmmm!" Wendy moaned, feeling their clits throb together through the delicate folds of skin that surrounded their cunt openings.

An aching ripple of anguish rippled into the back of Robin's throat. She slipped down slightly and buried her face between Wendy's delicious tits. She ran her tongue out and slowly shook her head back and forth, lapping the firm, ripe breasts with hungry strokes.

Wendy closed her eyes and groaned with tormented ecstasy. She could think of only one other person who could give her tits such an expert suck-job. And that was her brother, Brad. Unfortunately, he wouldn't be back until much later, and the burning want in her pussy had practically driven her over to her cousin's house.

"God, suck my tits!" she whispered, more to Brad than to Robin. "I want you so bad!"

As Robin lowered her mouth to Wendy's stomach, swirling her tongue in glistening patterns, she felt a delving stab of desire jerk her pussy into a mass of throbbing muscle.

"I want you, too!" she gasped, grinding her chin into Wendy's cunt hair. The thoughts of Alex came back so vividly, and coupled with the lush growth of Wendy's crotch, she expected to feel a thick bob against her chin as she inched herself downward.

"Suck my cunt!" Wendy whispered. "Oh God, Brad, suck my pussy forever!"

Robin latched her mouth around her cousin's pussy, and then stopped all movement. Although the hot, frothy box of cunt smelled deliciously creamy, it couldn't possibly satisfy the hunger that throbbed in her throat. She pulled away slowly.

"It's no use," she said, sitting upright. "I… I want a cock so bad!"

Wendy was certainly not offended. That's exactly what she wanted too! She pulled her cousin back down on her body and kissed her tenderly.

"I wish Brad were here," Wendy said. "I'd love to have his big, thrusting dick slamming into my pussy!"

"And I want Alex," Robin agreed.

"What do you like best about Alex?" Wendy asked, stroking Robin's hair.

Robin didn't have to think about that, at all. "I love his big, thick, gushing cock! I like the taste of his foreskin slipping across my teeth, and his delicious, hairy balls, and…" She stopped suddenly and bolted to a sitting position.

"What's the matter?" Wendy asked.

"Why are we lying here wanting a big gorgeous cock?" she began. "Let's go get one!"

"But Brad isn't going to be back for hours, and Paul is out with Gina, and Alex is…"

"Alex is in the hospital," Robin said, interrupting. "He's all alone, and hurt, and feeling terrible about missing the first game!"

"So?" Wendy said slowly.

"So," Robin began, her eyes glinting with anticipation, "we go to the hospital and make him – and us – happy!"

"But it's after visiting hours!" Wendy said. "Look, you dizzy cunt," Robin said affectionately, "we've seduced out brothers when none of them really wanted it. You're going to let a little thing like visiting hours stop?"

"You're not serious!" Wendy said, half-horrified and half-intrigued.

"Serious as a heart attack!" Robin said, bounding out of the bed. "Let's go!"

Like two spies behind enemy lines, they sneaked into the rear entrance of the hospital, and using the service elevator, they arrived on the fourth floor, where Alex's room was located.

"So far, so good," Robin whispered, glancing down the brightly lit corridor.

"I'm scared," Wendy said.

Robin ignored her cousin's remark. "Let's go," she said, taking her hand. "Just a few more feet."

She bobbed her head around the corner and added, "Good, the nurses' station is empty!"

A few moments later, Robin's hand was on the doorknob to her brother's room. She gently pushed the door open as she looked over her shoulder. When she turned around, she stifled a scream.

"May I ask what you are doing here at this hour?" a frosty young nurse said, almost colliding with Robin as she walked toward Alex's room.

"I… I came to see my brother." Robin said.

"I'm terribly sorry, but it's well after visiting hours, as I am sure you must know," the nurse said.

With defeat of purpose staring her in the eye in the guise of a starchy, no-nonsense barrier, Robin almost blurted out the truth for the purpose of her visit. But in a second, her mind clicked out another story. Less brilliant and less plausible than the truth, it more than made up with pure bravado.

"I just flew in from Portugal," she said, not batting an eye. Without a pause, she added, "With my traveling companion," indicating Wendy with a slight twist of her head. "Now, if you will excuse me, I must see dear Alex at once!"

Whether or not the nurse would have swallowed such a cock-and-bull story without the intervention of Alex, will never be known. The nurse did, however, seem to lose some control of the situation. Before she could speak, Alex called out from the darkness of the room.

"Is that you, Robin?" he asked.

"Yes it is, dear Alex," Robin answered, sweeping around the nurse. "I just flew in from Portugal," she said again, this time her voice more arch and ladylike. "To be by your side!"

"Huh?" Alex said.

"Don't talk, dear brother," Robin said. "You must conserve your strength."

Her courage mounting, she grabbed Wendy's hand and pulled her inside the room. Then to the nurse, she said. "Do be a dear and see that we are not disturbed." With that, she closed the door on the rather silly-looking face.

After waiting a few seconds to be sure her trick had worked, Robin explained to her brother – and to Wendy, who stood there with her mouth agape – what she had done. The three of them found it almost impassible to keep from laughing out loud. Both Alex and Wendy looked at Robin with undisguised admiration.

"What the hell are you two doing here?" Alex finally asked. "It's almost three a.m."

Wendy pulled up the hospital gown and looked at her brother's thick slab of cock as it nestled against the inside of his thigh. She lowered her face and kissed the large, round cockhead.

"I wanted this," she whispered, her eager breath hot against his sweet-smelling crotch hairs.

"Are you crazy?" Alex said.

"Probably," Robin answered, licking the underside of his growing shaft.

Alex shook his head in disbelief, then relaxed. What could he do? His leg was hanging in the air by a series of cables and weights, making it impossible to move. He started to say something, but Wendy spoke up.

"Can I do it too?" she asked, her eyes on what Robin was doing.

"Sure," Alex said. "But watch my leg."

She walked around to the other side of the bed, and lowered her head to Alex's crotch, brushing her lips against his hairy, pulsating nuts.

"God, I must be dreaming!" Alex moaned, feeling one hot mouth pull his balls between a pair of hungry lips, and another gobble his prick into a delicious, tight throat.

"Mmmmmmmm!" both girls groaned together, licking and sucking with urgent desire.

Alex had to bite his lip to keep from crying out. He all but forgot the pain in his leg, as the increasing flow of pleasure ripped into his groin. He touched theft heads with both hands, gently pushing their faces against his prick and balls.

"That's so good!" he grunted. "Suck me all night!"

Robin gripped his cock at the base, standing the shaft upright. She pulled her mouth away, and rubbed the end of his prick against her chin and cheeks, her eyes closed sleepily.