Marni was half asleep and groggy for three days. Nurses came and went as did interns – and him. The similarity between the dark young doctor and the Jeff of her dream was spooky and uncanny. Often, during his visits she tried to speak to him but the sedation was too strong. She would barely mumble a few words before drifting back into a deep, dreamless sleep.
Homer came too, every day during visiting hours. All Marni could remember from his vague visits was the fact that he was obviously elated that there would be no kid to take care of.
On the afternoon of the third day she came totally back to reality. She jabbered with the nurses and ate the first meal since she had arrived.
Then about five o'clock he came in to examine her. A nurse stood at his side while he pulled open her gown and started gently probing with his fingers.
Marni looked down at her naked body. It almost amazed her that she was flat again; flat and beautiful and appealing.
But appealing to whom? Homer? Oh God, heaven forbid, she thought.
But who else?
His fingers were doing wonderful things to her body. Her nipples stood on end like hard raisins when he touched her breasts. Marni hoped the nurse wouldn't notice. Then she found herself wishing the nurse would leave.
Then the examination was over. The nurse had left and he was standing at the foot of the bed looking over her charts.
"You're going to be fine, Mrs. Lyles," he said.
"Good," Marni replied, the tone in her voice flat while she stared straight at him, hoping he would look up and catch her eyes.
"You should be out of here in another day or so since there are no complications," he continued.
"And then back home," she said.
This time he did look up. "You don't sound very happy about it," he said, sporting the first smile she had seen from him.
She met his eyes. "I'm not."
We replaced the chart and moved to her side. "According to your chart you're only eighteen years old."
"That's right."
"You married very young."
She looked directly into his eyes now, willing him with all her mental powers to stay with her, touch her again. She wondered, absently, if she would let him fuck her if he tried.
"The baby would have been born a bastard, created by a bastard," she said.
"Oh… I see." He paused, seemed to reflect for a few moments and then said, "How did you know my name, my first name, Jeff, that night?"
"That night?"
"The night they brought you in? We had never met before."
"I…" she started to tell him, then changed her mind. He would think she was crazy, and maybe she was. "I don't know… you, maybe you look like a Jeff I knew somewhere once… sometime. What's your last name?"
"Haynes."
"Dr. Jeff Haynes."
He laughed. "Get some sleep," he said, and left.
As the door closed behind him, Marni murmured, "Mrs. Jeff Haynes."
And then she slept. And she dreamed.
In her dream Marni was the nurse and Jeff was the patient. He, not she, was about to be released from the hospital, and during her nightly rounds she had decided to give him a farewell gift – her body.
Jeff was about to go to sleep when the nurse entered his room. He came completely awake immediately. It was Marni, the sexy redhead who had been flirting with him the whole week he had been confined to bed.
"How are you feeling, Mr. Haynes?" Marni asked.
Jeff propped himself on one elbow and surveyed her white-uniformed body. Large, jutting breasts, a narrow waist and long, lithe legs met his eyes as he looked her up and down.
"Much better now that you're here."
Marni smiled and, to his surprise, locked the door behind her. "Or. Grayson said you'd be going home tomorrow," she explained. "I thought I'd give you a little something to remember me by. And when I do, I wouldn't want any of the other nurses to know just what it is."
Jeff experienced a mild tingling in his thighs. She could see them move under the covers and it also showed on his face.
"I hope you're completely cured," she said, starting to unbutton her uniform. "I'd feel awfully guilty if I caused a relapse."
"Have no fear of that," Jeff assured her. "Except for a slight ache now and then I'm fit as any fiddle. I'm in great shape for… anything."
"I hope so," Marni said. She peeled off her uniform and flung it onto the floor. "A patient once had a heart attack when I did this."
"I can understand why," Jeff sighed.
She giggled, her green eyes sparkling mischievously. Her young body was tantalizingly displayed in a matching set of black bra and panties. It was actually a half-bra, and her huge, creamy tits were crammed into it. There was more tit than there was bra. The large globes spilled over the tops of the cups and jiggled invitingly with each movement she made.
Marni reached around behind her back and unhooked the bra strap. The flimsy covering fluttered downward and her breasts sprang free. They swayed loosely in their heavy, sensual fullness.
"Do you like them?"
"They're gorgeous."
"Not too big?" Marni said, squeezing them together with her hands and lifting them until they nearly touched her chin.
"Never too big," Jeff replied, running the tip of his tongue around his lower lip as she studied the long, dark nipples.
Marni approached the bed, her tits bouncing delightfully with each step. The nipples, long and sweet, captured and held his attention even more as she moved. He wanted them in his mouth. He wanted to suck on them.
Marni stopped near the foot of the bed. She wigged out of her panties, and his gaze descended, coming to rest at the juncture of her thighs where her real glory lay.
Through the heavy tangle of her dark pubic hair, he could clearly see her pink-lipped cunt peeking out at him. The cuntal lips were just a little puffy in the center of the slit, adding to the fullness of it.
"Take off your pajamas," Marni said. "It'll be a lot more fun to fuck naked, don't you think?"
Jeff grunted in agreement and, throwing back the covers, sat with his legs dangling over the edge of the bed and shed the hospital gown that had covered his body.
His cock was already granite hard, leaping from his groin in throbbing readiness. Marni stared at it and, noting its extraordinary length and breadth, registered delight and surprise in her eyes.
Then she sat down beside him and removed her shoes and her little white cap.
Then, when they were both completely nude, she examined his lean, muscular frame from his head to his toes. She liked what she found.
"Oh my, yes," she said throatily. "You've got a fine body. Now lie down and let the nurse administer the best medicine you'll ever have."
Jeff did as he was told. He stretched out on the bed, his prick shooting straight up from his crotch.
Marni stood next to the bed, looking down at his towering erection. "Nice… you've got the kind of cock I really enjoy."
Dropping onto the bed, he crawled up the space between his hairy legs and paused momentarily with her mouth hovering inches above his swollen prick. Then she lowered her head and placed a series of hot, sizzling kisses on the sensitive knob.
"Feel good?" she said, smiling up at him from between his legs.
"You know it feels good. I love a mouth on my cock… especially when it belongs to a beautiful female like you."
"I love to suck a big cock," she replied.
"Then suck it," he said. "Put it in your lovely mouth and suck it good."
Marni obeyed instantly. Her full, red lips parted, and a goodly expanse of his pulsing shaft was drawn into her warm, wet mouth.
She started sucking. Her tongue seemed to wrap around the thick barrel of his cock and lave it from his hairy balls to its cum-seeping tip. Her mouth then, climbed back over the rubbery cocktip and her head bobbed furiously up and down as she pumped thrill after thrill into both his cock and her cunt.
Her mouth labored with astonishing speed and enthusiasm. Tiny animal sounds escaped her lips, and now and then she stuffed more of his prick into her head than she could comfortably take. She almost gagged at these times when his thrusting knob would ram hard against the back of her throat.
"Oh Jesus, can you suck! Oh, suck it… SUCK. MY FUCKIN' COCK!" he hissed as his hips writhed and raised from the bed to thrust his prong into her slobbering lips and lust-contorted face.
Jeff raised his head and, glassy-eyed, gazed with wonder and appreciation as the pretty redhead took nearly half of his gigantic cock in her skilled mouth.
"Suck, sweetheart, suck! You're doing just what the doctor ordered!"
Marni gurgled as she continued to suck, leaving his shaft now and she could lick and nibble the entire length of the barrel.
Pleasure hummed in waves through his body and his cock. She could sense and feel it in her mouth. Jeff clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, expecting the explosion to arrive at any second. Marni was able to sense it also. She knew that he was rushing headlong toward his climax. Abruptly she retreated from his thoroughly aroused cock.
"My cunt feels neglected. It's beginning to think that your cock doesn't want it."
"In other words," he said, smiling down at her. "You want to be fucked!"
"You could say that," Marni replied, grinning. "Look, you just keep lying there. I'll do all the work. Okay?"
Jeff nodded as Marni kissed a torrid path up the front of his body. She stopped briefly to poke a playful tongue into his navel.
She was stretched on top of him when she reached her destination, his mouth. Their lips met for a hard, demanding kiss, and their tongues played.
Marni's heavy breasts bore down on his wide chest. The hot nipples seemed to burn tiny holes in his flesh.
When their lips parted, the nurse pulled herself up into a sitting position, straddling his thighs just below his colossal erection.
Her hips rose in the air and, clutching his cock in one hand, she guided the tip to the threshold of her cunt.
Then she descended, using her hand to insert his prick in her hungry cunt. Inch by inch it was devoured, slithering smoothly up her pussy, heating and massaging her cuntal walls.
When Marni finished her erotic descent and had his throbbing prick totally encased in her tight cuntal channel, she bent forward as far as she could without pulling his cock from her cunt. She took her tits in her hand, squeezed them together, and offered them to his sucking mouth.
"Jeff, darling, suck! Suck my big tits to your heart's desire!"
Jeff craned his neck and trapped a rubbery, brown bud between his teeth. He started sucking immediately. The nipple in his mouth stiffened and quivered uncontrollably.
Marni then began to fuck him, gliding up and down on his huge prick while he sucked her enormous breast and its hard, hot nipple.
Without disrupting her steady in-and-out rhythm, she easily switched breasts in Jeff's mouth, giving him the opportunity to make the other nipple stiffen and tremble like its already aroused and trembling sister on the opposite tit.
He sucked and moaned and sucked.
Marni stepped up her pace, riding him faster and faster, her furious pounding igniting more and more lust in his loins.
Her cunt was loving it, loving his cock, and greedy for the thrills it could give her. It was like a bottomless pit – the more she fed it, the more cock it wanted.
Soon she was pumping his cock so hard and so fast that he couldn't maintain his hold on her tit, and it bounced from his mouth.
"Fuck me. Yes! Yes! Fuck me, you cunt, fuck me!" he yelled.
Marni's long auburn hair was jumping crazily on her slim white shoulders and down her spine. Her tits were also jumping, creating a loud smacking sound each time they rose into the air and then flopped back onto her heaving chest.
Jeff was scaling the peak. In a moment he'd reach the summit and start the long ride down to his come.
His hands shot out and grabbed her breasts. As the volcano in his balls erupted, he dug his fingers deeply into her fleshy tits and squeezed and kneaded them like jelly.
Jeff's sperm gushed in great gobs and filled Marni's cunt to overflowing.
"Good, good, sooooo gooooood," she cooed.
She rolled off his body and moved her head down over his deflating cock. She took it deep, almost all the way, into her sucking mouth, and cleaned the juices from her pussy and his own cum from it with loving care.
When his cock was not only clean but aching from her constant and powerful sucking, she lifted her head and smiled at him. He took her in his arms and pulled her up beside him on the bed.
"I'd like to fuck you forever," she cooed in his ear.
"That goes two ways," he said, turning his head and giving her a light peck on the nose.
"What will you do when you leave the hospital?" she asked, thinking of the future and of his cock in her cunt again.
"Go back to my wife, I suppose," he said.
"Mrs. Lyles… Mrs. Lyles!"
The nurse was shaking her awake. "Yes?"
"Mrs. Lyles, it's time to wake up. You get to go home this morning."
She met him in the hall fully dressed. "Well, good-bye, Mrs. Lyles."
"Good-bye, Doctor… oh, by the way… could I ask you something?"
"Sure… what is it?"
"Are you married?"
"Very much so," he said. Six years. I have three children.
"Good-bye, Doctor Haynes."
"Good-bye, Marni." That night Homer couldn't wait. Even though the doctor had told her it would be at least a month, he had to have it, and right then.
When Marni became a tearing, scratching, screaming wildcat and wouldn't open her legs no matter how much he begged, he started beating her.
Marni escaped him and ran into the bathroom.
"You animal!" she screamed from the other side of the door. "That's all you are, Homer, a fucking animal!"
He kicked the door clear off the hinges. "Fuck you," he said, lunging toward her. He ripped her blouse to shreds and tore the bra off her tits. He jerked her skirt down over her hips. Her panties went with the skirt. The next thing Marni knew, Homer was whirling her around and bending her over the edge of the sink.
Marni was bent at nearly a right angle. Her creamy asscheeks were clearly presented to his eyes and pressing partially against his erect cock.
That's when he got the idea. "Don't wanna take my cock up your pussy, huh?"
Her face was up against the bottom of the mirror so she could look into it and see him leering from behind her. "Homer… for God's sake Homer, no… No! Don't do that to me!"
"Shut up," he grumbled as he unzipped his fly. "You give me any shit, I'll put ya back in the fucking hospital."
He was shoving her shoulders down and again she was bent far over the sink, her toes barely touching the floor. She was helpless, off balance and, with him hard against her backside, she was totally at his mercy.
She sobbed and a tear rolled down her cheek. This was good. She knew that it was. It meant no matter what he did to her or what happened, or was going to happen, she still had her own feelings, she could still cry.
"You bastard," she said, letting the words hiss through her lips.
Marni could hear the rustle of his pants as they dropped to his ankles. Then the hardness of his prick was pressing into her left asscheek.
"Feel that?" he wanted to know. "That's my cock… the cock you used to marry me with."
"Fuck you."
"Don't get snotty and superior with me, baby. You're gonna really feel something in a minute. Wiggle your ass against it so I can get it even a little harder for you."
She bit her lips and cursed him under her breath, but she decided to just get it over with as fast as possible. She started to move her hips to and fro, slowly and deliberately.
"Faster," he said.
She stepped up the pace and soon she felt the cock get harder and hotter. Then it was raking across her fleshy buttocks like a poker. He leaned forward, watching her face in the mirror. He touched the hard knob of his cock against her asshole.
She winced.
"Nice!" he laughed. "I love to watch your expression while I'm pounding my meat to you. No wonder people put mirrors around their beds."
He pushed harder and she could feel the insistent prick drive aside the muscles of her anus and begin to enter her body. She felt the thing push on until his thighs were against the backs of her legs and his crotch was heavy on her asscheeks.
"There… there it is, baby!" he gasped. "What?"
"My cock."
"Oh?" she said.
"All the way," he breathed. "How is it?"
"Not so hot," she said over her shoulder. Then she stared into the minor at his image. "Come on, put the rest of it in."
"It's all in, Goddamn you," he snarled.
"Sorry, but I can hardly feel it," she said. "You cunt!"
Her strategy had been to tease him into impotency, but he only became more enraged and more aggressive. He began to pound his hips hard against her and the slapping of their flesh filled the tiny room.
He was grunting with every lunge and before long the final swelling of his cock filled her ass. She could feel her organs being shoved to and fro as he whipped her with his prick.
"I'm coming!" he said.
"I'm not," she replied, but she was lying. She had been made hot by his treatment and it was all she could do to keep from reaching back to fondle his balls and increase the load of cum he would slowly shoot into her asshole.
To hell with him, she thought, and concentrated on her own body.
Soon she felt his surge and a warmth filled her belly. She could feel her orgasm being washed with some playful, yet powerful, force. And then the gooey substance was running down the insides of her thighs.
Then the pain returned.
Her belly was tearing itself apart as she tried to finish the fuck and get his ripping, tearing hunk of cock out of her burning asshole.
Then it just became too much for her body and her brain to take.
With a gigantic sigh she collapsed over the sink.
"Now you know you been fucked, you cunt," he said as his cock softened and slowly slipped from her bruised asshole.
The oozing from her rectum sickened her as her own passion was quickly replaced by pain.
He left her and her body slipped to he floor. She heard him go into the bedroom and soon after slip into the bed. She lay there on the floor, silently sobbing with both the pain and the frustration of the experience.
Finally she raised her head and felt the haze clear.
She had to escape from this monster before she became lost forever. She had to find some way to make her dreams of love and sex a reality.