The door fell shut, and she was alone in the hallway. No idea. That was all they could say. Yeah, he has the flu all right. Cold, sure. Fever way out there. Severe virus, we think. Spitting up blood, huh? No idea. It made her want to scream. Her eyes cast through the small window into the room where he was now asleep.

Suddenly it hit her, like a physical force. There he was, probably sick with something she had given him. For almost a week, he had been the sweetest guy she had ever meet. The three months before when they were only dating he was the perfect gentleman, the dream man she had always wanted. And there he lay, spitting up blood, coughing his lungs out. And she had never given him any! The realization stunned her. This was the longest she had ever been with a guy, without him either putting it blunt in "sleep with me, or I'm fucking gone," or putting his hands all over her. He was different. They kissed, and he had a special way of wrapping his arms around her when they danced. She loved the way he danced.

The door opened from her hand, and locked behind her. Clothes fell to the floor, as she slid under the sheets.

"Huh?" His voice was weak, and his skin sweaty, as hers pressed against him. Arms wrapped around a male frame, her nose inhaling his scent.

"Shhhhh...everything is going to be OK!"

Between her naked thighs, she felt him grow, as her 36DD breasts dragged across his chest. Squeezing him between her legs, she slowly worked them up and down, jacking him off with her thighs. As low moan filled the room, as her lips meet his.

"Don't do this...you don't want none of this baby." His voice was weak, and the resistance futile any way.

Leaving a trail down his chest with her tongue, she found his hard shaft, licking it like ice cream, and placing her lips across it. Slowly, slowly, slowly it disappeared into her mouth. Working it up and down slowly, her left hand took a firm hold of his balls, massaging them carefully, rolling them round and round between manicured nails. His breathing became more rapid, as his hands grasped the metal bars overhead. It did not take long, she was surprised to note. The semen seemed to shot up through his cock, and into her mouth. Opening her throat, she began to swallow. The load was to large, and some spilled out, running down her hand. Finally the flow stopped, and she slid up next to him, kissing and caressing her moan.

"That...that...that was awesome baby."

Their lips meet, tongues dancing back and forth. She lured him into her mouth, biting down and sucking on his tongue. Arms wrapped around her, and they cradled close, hot bodies pressed into each other. His hands found her breasts, massaging them, feeling them for the first time. Thumbs found her nipples, flipping, rolling, squeezing and caressing. It was her turn to moan, as he rolled on top of her, gently inhaling her nipples. He took his time, breathing hard, suppressing his coughing, as he licked her cleavage, taking her tits into his mouth, and nibbling on her nipples. One hand slipped between her legs, and began to tease her pussy. She was as wet as can be, and quickly he located her engorged clit. Fickle fingers went to work, working it like a guitar.

Soft music rose from her lips, moans and sighs filling the room, as they kissed, he sucked her nipples, and his fingers teased her higher and higher. It did not take long for her either, as the orgasm rose from deep within her, filling her body, spreading out fast, and finally reaching up her spine and into her head, exploding firecrackers behind her eyes, releasing an explosion of air from her lungs.

"Uhmmmm...take me now!" Her arms wrapped him up tight, and without waiting he filled her. Pushing back with her elbows, she rolled over taking position on top of him. Slowly her hips rose, then fell again. Her hands where on his chest, as his rose up to hers. The pace increased, moving faster, faster, faster, until she was riding him like a crazed bronco.

His hard cock pushed up into her, his hips bucking under her, driving her crazy. His large balls seemed to jump up and smack her, and in her lust crazed state she began to talk to him, telling him to fuck her dirty little cunt, to make her his slave, fuck her HARD!

Howie did not need to hear it twice, reaching up and grabbing her hips. Slamming her down as he pushed up, his cock dragged across her labia and clit. She screamed his name, as orgasm after orgasm wracked her body. It was to much, and he came again, holding her in place, and pumping his seed into her. They both collapsed on the bed, breathing hard, bodies tussled up into one another.

"If you get sick...it's not my fault." He was breathing hard, and she could tell he was exhausted.

"Shhh...sleep now."