Chapter 8
Leslie had fifteen minutes to shower and dress by the time she got back to the house. She made it in thirteen.
At exactly 9:02, she heard Frank's car in the drive. A minute later he entered the house.
Leslie appeared at the door. She was attired in nifty, two-piece, green harem pajamas that permitted an extensive view of the things that matter most to men.
She was a little high, mentally and physically. She was, in fact, full of lust. She had been thinking about the threesome with Jody and the boy while taking her shower, and it had gotten her hot all over again.
"Darling, I've been waiting so long!" she cried, gliding forward and coiling her scented arms around her husband's neck. As their lips collided, she recoiled a little. Frank smelled strongly of brandy, cigar and woman. Where had he been?
Oh, well, she was hardly one to throw stones, was she?
"Leslie, honey, it's been a rough trip."
"Poor baby," she purred, and thought, I'll bet! You've probably been balling two or three Italian girls every night, and every stew on the crew in between!
"You look beautiful," he said.
"Thank you, darling! I've missed you so ... it's been so lonely!"
He smiled. "Well, as soon as I get a drink and a shower, we'll take care of that."
"I can hardly wait, dearest."
"Neither can I."
Leslie expertly melted her curves into the bony planes of his body. She was genuinely breathless, although she had not meant to be. "Mmmm, it's so wonderful to feel your arms around me, Frank."
He responded by pressing his index finger into her cuntal softness, then giving her a playful nip on her neck and pulling away.
"Gimme a chance to unwind from the trip, okay? I've got a little bit of a headache."
"Oh, you poor darling. Let me get you an aspirin."
She trotted off to the bathroom while Frank shucked his coat. When she returned, he was sitting on the couch, rubbing his temples with his forefingers.
"I'll get you a drink," she offered soothingly. "How about a rum-and-coke? It's a miraculous pick-me-up."
"Sounds good."
She hurried away, fixed the drink, and returned. She sat beside him on the couch and placed one hand on his forehead. The other moved down to a strategic position on his thigh.
"Darling, you're positively boiling. Come along now, what you need is a good hot shower!"
He agreed.
Twenty minutes later, he walked back into the bedroom, naked and still moist from his shower. Leslie was also nude, lying on the bed, lightly fingering the lips of her pussy.
His eys swept her lush, blonde loveliness and he said with a growl, "Woman, you look delicious, lying there like that!"
Leslie laughed lightly. "I told you I missed you.
It gave her considerable satisfaction to know that, after all their years of marriage, this handsome brute of a man still found her desirable.
She certainly dug him . . . especially as he was now, with his huge muscular body on total display. His big prick, though flaccid at the moment, hung thick and long in front of a pair of jumbo balls. He had dark hair with just a hint of gray showing now at the temples, and his facial features were strong, almost craggy.
No matter how many other cocks she sucked and fucked, when she was with Frank, she only wanted him.
Idly, she wondered if it was the same way with him. Well, no matter. She would probably never know.
Frank let his eyes wander over her luscious, rounded tits, her slim waist, her softly-curved belly, and her rich, womanly hips. Finally, the small tuft of hair at the base of her white belly, where her full thighs converged, captured and held his attention.
As he gazed at the glossy little pelt, she parted her legs slowly, revealing the succulent center of her cunt. It was rosy and moist from her ministrations.
"You witch!" he growled, and dropped to his knees on the king-sized bed.
He gripped her lovely thighs from underneath and spread them as wide as they would go. He bent to the lips between them.
Leslie sighed with pleasure as his mouth burrowed hungrily into her cunt. His tongue lanced deep into the sweet pussy, but, unlike a lance, it wiggled and lapped. She closed her eyes and arched upwards, pressing her pubic curve hard against her husband's face.
Frank licked in and out of her heated hole and up across her clit, causing her to writhe and moan in ecstasy. "Oh, oh! Oh, yesssss, darling, do me like that! I love it!"
He raised his head and smiled at her.
"More?"
"More! Lots more!" she squealed.
He rammed his tongue back into her cunt and found her tits with his big, strong hands, he wrapped his fingers as far around them as they would go. He squeezed, letting his fingers sink into the resilient flesh. He rubbed her nipples with his palms, and the pink stems perked to rigid attention.
He watched her eyes as he kneaded and shook the full, ripe tits. He plucked at the nipples with his fingers, twisting gently. They swelled to even greater hardness between his fingertips.
Leslie's gaze became smoky. "Mmmm, you have good hands, darling."
That was true. Frank's fingers were long and sensitive. They made music on a woman's tits.
"They love to feel your big, beautiful tits, sweetheart," he husked.
"Suck me! Suck my cunt and make me come, Frank!"
He snaked his tongue around the throbbing little button of her clit, then sucked it up, bathing it in his slippery spit.
She reached down and caught his prick. He was bone-hard. God, did he have a cock! It was long and stiff, except for its head, which bulged out, plump and rubbery. Leslie fondled it, and the clear lubricant which oozed out of its tip made a wet spot, moistening her hand.
He was still playing with her tits, rolling them with his hands and pushing them together as he nuzzled the warm, soft cleft between her legs. The stiff nipples danced.
"Let me have you at the same time, darling ... let me have a taste of your big prick while you suck me!" Leslie moaned.
Frank straightened. His cock stuck up like a spear, quivering with the force that flowed through it. Leslie gave out a lustful cry and tried to grab for it, but he pushed her back against the bed. He bent and kissed her soft, plump belly.
She wriggled around and caught his cock. She stroked its shaft while he licked in and out of her navel. His hps browsed over the bulge of her belly and down into her tangled fluff. He munched at her furry mound and cuntlips. They protruded, giving a man a lot of cunt for licking and chewing. Frank ran his tongue over the pouty lips, caught one several times between his teeth, causing Leslie to squeal with excitement.
She kept stroking on his cock, tugging at it and using it as a handle to try to draw him on top of her. But as he bowed deeper between her fleshy, wide-open thighs, his hips moved closer to her face. She continued to pull at his prick, so he tossed a leg over her, hanging his cock and tensely drawn-up balls above her face.
A gleaming string of clear cock cream dangled from the tip of his prick as she tilted the stiff prick down to her mouth. She swirled her moist tongue over the head of his fat cock first, sucking up his discharge. Then she let the thick, throbbing crown sink completely into her mouth. She clamped her lips behind the rim of the giant cock and began to suck, eagerly, hungrily.
"Ohhhh, baby, that's it," Frank groaned in ecstasy. "That's it! Show me how much you like my sweet prick! Fill your beautiful fucking head with it!"
He grooved with the sweet bolts of lightning that coursed along his nerves, and he sank his head even deeper into her warm crotch. Her earthy fragrance filled his head, making his brain reel. He grew almost giddy as he nestled his nose between the soft, rubbery swells of her plump asscheeks. He inhaled the scent of her aromatic asshole as he clamped his mouth fully over the moist, meaty center of her cunt. He tongued her and sucked up the flavor which she was now freshening with a flow of new juices.
As he gobbled and slurped at her pussy, he began to move his hips rhythmically, fucking his long, steel-stiff prick in and out of his wife's avidly sucking mouth.
Leslie went at his juicy cock like the natural cannibal she was, chomping and licking noisily. She eagerly stroked his balls, as if coaxing them to give up their thick cream.
But Frank knew she didn't really want that. She wanted to feel his hardness up her cunt, and he wanted to plant it there . . . now!
He abruptly sat up and whriled around. But he didn't settle between her thighs. Instead, he turned her onto her side, facing away from him, and he pressed her shoulders forward so that she was bent into a right-angle and her long hair was hanging over the edge of the bed.
He snuggled up behind her, also on his side, and poked his stiff prick between her thighs. They were soft and warm, and Leslie enjoyed the stimulation of having his cock between them. She moaned and writhed, and Frank began to saw his long cock forward and back across the hot tip of her clit. This turned her on even more.
"Oh, Frank!" she cried. "Hurry, do it! I wanna be fucked!"
She kept bearing down against his rigid pole, grinding and bumping. Suddenly her jerked back, and the slippery head of his cock skidded to the entrance of her cunt. It popped into the hungry hole, which was wide open and slick with desire. He shoved, and his cock glided smoothly all the way up inside her.
"Yes, now! NOW! FUCK ME GOOD, LOVER!" she screamed.
Then he really started throwing his cock to her cunt.
His hips were powerful, and his rhythm was relentless. He slapped himself up against her again and again, and there was a sticky sound each time their bodies made contact.
Leslie was weak from the thrill of being impaled on his big, gliding cock. She groaned, pressing her heels against the bed for more leverage as she slapped her hips back against him.
Each time she tried to match his rhythm, however, he moved into a higher gear, overwhelming her with the energy of his hammering body. He was slamming against her ass now, exciting her further. She closed her eyes and gave herself up to his masterful fucking, loving every vicious and savage thrust of his giant cock into her cunt.
It was so good. He was fucking her with that big, beautiful prick, and she never wanted him to stop. She wanted him to ride her hard and fast . . . forever.
He flipped one of her long, lithe legs over his body so he could go at her from the top. Leslie eagerly wound her thighs around him and pulled him close, her hands moving ceaselessly over the sweaty flesh of his back . . . now soothing, now clawing, now pressing. She passed her hands over his clenched asscheeks. Then she pushed her hand between them and wiggled her finger over his asshole. She pushed it into his asshole a little and screwed it around. Frank groaned and bit into her shoulder.
He was fucking fast, impossibly fast, Leslie withdrew her finger from his asshole and clamped her knuckle into her mouth to keep from screaming with the thrill of it. It was as if neither of them were in control anymore. His powerful body was skewering into her with a force and a rhythm that no person could control. It was the wildness of nature itself.
There was no control anywhere. There was nothing but movement, and power, and hot, sliding flesh, and that hard cock that kept plumbing her womb, making her dizzy and hot.
And then, when the excitement and the hysteria could build no more, when there was no more capacity for anguished need, she felt him shudder and spasm between her legs, and his gooey cum squirted out of his prick in big, sticky bolts and shot into her.
"OH, YES! YES, YES, YESSSSSS!" she shrieked. "FILL ME, FRANK DARLING! FILL MY BELLY WITH YOUR WONDERFUL HOT CUUUMMMMMM!"
And then he was gone. There was a big empty void where his meat had been.
She sat up. "Wha . . . ?"
Frank's cock was still rigid as a telephone pole as he maneuvered her around until she was kneeling on her hands and knees. "Here, baby, this way," he growled, and stuck a finger up her asshole.
Leslie cried out at the sudden intrusion into her tight rear channel.
"Please, Frank . .
"You're gonna be fucked, honey, like you've never been fucked before!"
He felt her shudder as he applied a second finger inside her asshole. She tried to yank his hand away and pull his fingers from her asshole, but he was too strong. Soon his fingers were pounding in and out of her asshole, while his free hand caressed her tits, the fingers dancing over her nipples.
"Stop," she panted. "Oh, please, stop teasing me!"
"Soon," he laughed. And when she cursed him, he laughed again. "You know you love my prick. Admit it!"
"Yes, but in my cunt! Fuck me, dammit! Or at least use your tongue, please, instead of your fingers!"
"That's more like it," he hissed, bending his head and letting his tongue delicately caress her ass. He searched the crease between her asscheeks with the tip of his hot tongue while his hand tickled at the backs of her soft thighs. Then he found the entrance of her asshole with his tongue and dug in slowly.
Leslie grunted as she felt the invasion of his rubbery tongue. "Yes, yes, like that! Get that sweet tongue all the way in!"
He used his hands to pull her asscheeks apart as his hot tongue slid in until it could go no farther. She was going crazy with the darting of his velvety, insistent tongue. She gasped and groaned and fucked her asshole hard into his face. His actions were driving her insane with desire. While he tongue-fucked her asshole, she rubbed her pussy against the bed.
"Ohhhh, so good," she moaned. "So fucking good. Keep it up, darling, keep it up! I can come this way, I know I can!"
She kept rubbing her pussy hard against the bed. The friction caused sparks to shoot into her brain and she groaned heavily.
"Now, now," she gasped. "Yes! Oh, YES!"
She knew she was about ready to explode. She felt Frank's tongue pistoning harder and faster in and out of her hot ass channel. Then, uttering a shrill cry, her body stiffened and she tingled all over as she came.
"Turn over!" he commanded.
She turned, with her knees up, her thighs spread, and showing her gaping pussy. Frank saw the enlarged lips and the erect, throbbing clitoris. He mounted her, and she grasped the barrel of his cock, bringing the head to her open cunt. Rubbing the fiery head against tier inner lips, she moaned ecstatically from the sensations she was getting.
"Oh, God, that feels fantastic," she hissed. "When I'm hot like this my whole pussy is sensitive! I can come just by rubbing the head of your prick against my clit and my pussy lips ... oh! OHHHHHH!"
His cock was banging against her asshole this time instead of her cunt.
"OHHHH, JESUUUUUUUUS!" she screamed as the burning, plunging length of his cunt-lubricated prick ripped deep into her asshole.
"Jeez, you are tight," he moaned. "Okay?"
"It's okay, honey, I love it! Keep fucking!"
It hurt, but she gritted her teeth and tried to relax her ass to take the full brunt of his massive cock. There was a sharp burning sensation at the entrance to her asshole and a fierce pressure along the length of her rectum. He couldn't move his cock an inch in the rear without sending electrical impulses racing the entire length of her body.
"Oh, oh, oh!" she groaned breathlessly as each stab of his hips sent his massive cock sliding up her asshole with railway express speed. It was better than her cunt, a million times better!
She couldn't resist the savage assfucking for long. Every movement of his hips had an equal reaction in her crotch and she was completely at the mercy of her feelings and emotions.
"MORE!" she begged. "More, more, MORE, MORE!" She humped at him furiously, twisting his rampaging prick in her hot ass.
She was getting there. Her climax was building in her toes and she was gettting set to rocket through a wild come. All it would take, she knew, was a hot stroke or two more and she'd be there. And she was amazed. She couldn't believe that she was going to come because of a cock sliding in and out of her asshole. But she was. She was.
She gasped a deep breath of air, feeling it fill her lungs and spread the oxygen through her body like alcohol, making her giddy, making every nerve ending hypersensitive. She was getting ready for the crucial strokes when it happened.
And then her cunt exploded into climax right through her asshole. Frank sensed it and his fingers cruelly squeezed her tits and diamond-hard nipples, sending a fantastic surge of sexual excitement rolling through her whole body as she felt his endless cum pouring into her asshole, spraying hotly inside her bowels, like an explosive surf against the rocks.
They climaxed wildly together, their sweating bodies lurching and spasming against each other, until both were completely spent and they fell in a tangled heap back onto the mattress.
"Jesus, that was wild," Frank gasped, pulling his prick from her ass with a popping sound. "Was it okay for you?"
"It was fantastic, darling," Leslie replied, rolling over and pulling him down beside her. "We'll rest for a bit and then I'll suck you up again. Oh, just think, sweetheart, I've got you for a whole week before your next trip!"
"Uh, honey, I'm afraid I've got an extra trip this month ... I'll have to leave in three days."
"Ohhh, nooo!"
"Sorry."
"Oh, Frank, I'll miss you so," she purred, moving her face down to his cock.
As she sucked, Leslie made a mental note to call Sydney and have her appointment moved up two days.