Chapter 16
In the days that followed her beautiful experience with Rufus, Clara became even more despondent.
She kept thinking about her husband Louis, and how wrapped up he was in his work. Usually when he did come home at a decent hour in the evening, he would be too tired to do much of anything. He would have dinner, tiredly watch a little television, then fall asleep in his chair. Either that or he would get up from his chair and go immediately into the bedroom, where he would fall into a deep sleep within minutes.
Finally on Saturday evening, Clara decided that she would try and do something to get her husband to show a little concern. She wanted to bring out any fires that might be lying dormant within him. She felt that it was absolutely essential for both herself and Louis to step up the pace of their sex lives. They needed some meaningful involvement.
"Honey, why don't we just have a quiet dinner, then go right up to bed?" she looked at him and winked suggestively.
"I take it you're horny."
"I sure am. I'm horny right now for my husband. I'd love to have a little sex with him. Why don't we have a nice roll in the hay."
"I suppose that that could be arranged," he nodded.
"That's great. I'd love that, sweetheart."
They had dinner, then quietly went to bed. She tore off her clothes quickly, sliding into the bed ever to seductively. She extended her legs, reaching down with her right hand, playing with her pussy. Her fingers kept moving back and forth as she maintained steady contact with her mound. She liked touching her hot snatch, and doing so gave her that much more of a feeling of desire.
She watched as Louis removed his clothes. She noticed that as their sexual interludes became more infrequent, he began to act more defensive. It was obvious to her that Louis was losing his confidence. He didn't seem to be able to cope with sexual forces anymore. He had almost totally lost himself in his career. Even though she was proud of his achievements as a doctor, Clara hated the fact that she could be very easily losing a husband in the process. Perhaps, she felt, she could do something to awaken the old impulses within him. She remembered that even at his hottest, he could be restrained as opposed to other men. She felt that this particular evening she had to take a gamble. She would pull out. stops that she had never even thought of attempting before. She was going to do her best to get him good and agitated. By so doing, she felt, the entire course of their relationship might possibly change. At least she felt that it was worth giving the whole thing a try.
As he removed his shorts, Clara was on him in a flash. He was taken totally by surprise in that he did not expect her to come on that quickly or decisively. Her fingers went to work on the tip of his cock. Back and forth her fingers pressed and pushed, maintaining solid contact with his long cock. The more rapidly that her fingers went to work against the tip of his pecker, the more she could feel him loosening up. At first when she put her fingers to work on his organ, his whole body had tensed. It was as if one part of him was very definitely fighting her. But the more rapidly that she sent her surging fingers working against his cock, the more relaxed that he became. He now appeared to be enjoying every quick, effective movement that she sent his way.
"That does feel nice," he gulped. "Come on, doll. Keep your fingers going. Yes, baby. Ohhh, just work your fingers against my cock. Come on, baby, plunge them against my dick."
She worked her fingers against the tip of his cock for a few more moments, after which she then started to slide her fingers up and down the full length of his rod. She kept on pressing her fingers firmly, letting them spin and slide against his hot tool. The longer that she maintained her pace, the more comprehensive the transformation within him became. Soon he was begging for her to excite him.
"Play with my balls," he gasped. "Honey, you don't know what this is doing for me. I can't believe all the sensations I'm feeling. Sweetheart, just play with my nuts."
Clara looked down at her husband's rapidly expanding balls. She was greatly satisfied over the way that he was responding. Her fingers planted ever so deeply and firmly against his testicles. Back and forth she worked them, steering them against his testicles. With rousing impact, he lay back and accepted every thorough, decisive finger stroke that she planted in his direction.
"Honey, you're so good," he said. "You're really good at massaging. You've really got my cock aroused."
"Yes, and now I'm gonna suck it off," she announced dramatically.
"You're what?"
"That's right. Haven't I been telling you lately that I'm a more liberated girl?"
"Yes, I guess women's lib is spreading to our bedroom as well," he said. "I just can't believe it. You're all over me."
"This is just the start."
Clara intended to live up to her promise fully, and she was determined to prove to Louis right away just exactly what she had in mind. She began to work her rapid-fire tongue against his balls. She quickly and firmly applied her tongue to his balls, twisting it back and forth, asserting it with conviction and joy. She loved the hot, stabbing movements that she was directing toward his balls. He enjoyed the new sensations. He could hardly conceive of just what was happening to him, but he knew one thing. He enjoyed the quick, firm, decisive tongue efforts that she kept on sending his way.
"Suck my balls," he sighed. "Come on, darling. Just keep planting your tongue against them. Suck them real nice. Come on, baby. Suck my balls. Honey, ohhh, really suck them."
She moved her tongue against his ever-expanding testicles a few more times, after which she then determined that she was ready to slide her tongue up and down his cock. So she put it to work with great desire, letting it slip against his hard, ready peter. Up and down she worked her tongue, and the quicker that she applied it, the move desirous she became to run her fingers against his balls.
So she reached out with both hands, tugging at his wet balls, which she had sucked on faithfully earlier. The quicker that her fingers circulated against Louis's testicles, the more rapidly that her tongue went to work on his cock. Up and down she stroked, planting her tongue effectively against his peter.
"Ahhh, here it goes," he sighed. "Baby doll, ohhh. suck me off. Baby, eat my dick."
He heaved a loud gasp. His whole body trembled as the thick droplets of fiery semen shot out of the end of his dick. The juices kept on splashing, shooting out of his cock and into her mouth.
"Baby, get the stuff," he said, "I need this. Ohhh, I want you to do it."
After the juices had all shot, her husband reached out with both hands and began to slide his fingers with exhilarating joy against her buttocks. Her fingers in turn ran against his cock. Up and down her fingers slid, loving every rapid, decisive bit of contact that took place between the two of them.
Her fingers kept ripping and sliding, moving along the base of his cock. All of the sudden she let go, and when she did she looked at Louis and smiled warmly.
"Stick your cock inside my ass hole," she sighed. "Come on, honey. Just let your cock thunder. I'm gonna give you the most beautiful target imaginable."
Ever so confidently, she got down on all fours in the same way that she had done with Rufus. She kept on twisting her hips passionately, moving them back and forth. As she did so, she prepared to receive the first few quick, twisting cock strokes from her lover. She wanted Louis to completely let himself go in a commanding fashion. She wanted him to drive his hot dick inside of her ass hole until he juiced.
"Come on, send your cock inside me," she teased. "Just look at my twisting butt. Don't you like that, Louis, baby?"
"I sure do. I just can't believe what's happening to this relationship," Louis laughed.
"You know, dear. This is the first time that you've laughed in days. That's a good sign."
"I hate to say it, but I think you're right," he nodded. "Baby, I guess this is the start of a new relationship between us. All I know is that I love the way I feel now."
He reached out and gripped at her buttocks. As he held onto them tightly, he pushed his hot, fiery dick toward her ass hole. Back and forth his peter made its commanding entrance inside of her ass hole. He kept driving his cock hard, working it with dagger-like impact inside of her. He was amazed at just how much he had to offer her once that he sent his long, determined peter inside of her anus.
"Keep fucking me," she sighed. "Darling, just drive your cock inside my ass. Move it real nice. Give me a nice fuck. Come on, honey. Ohhh, plant your cock. Darling, plant it inside my ass-hole. Come on, baby doll. Give me a fuck. A glorious fuck. A beautiful fuck. Ohhh, fuck it. Come on, honey. Let's really fuck it. Let your cock charge. Baby doll, ohhh, really let it charge."
He kept on manipulating his long cock forward. His whole body reacted sharply to every quick, captivating penis stroke that he asserted inside of her.
The harder and faster that his supercharged cock blasted inside of her, the nearer that he pushed himself to that exalted moment when the droplets of white cream would spill from his organ.
"Keep up the fucking," she exclaimed. "Come on, dear. You've got to step it up even more. You're getting closer. I know you are. You're so horny. Yes, the stuff's about to shoot out of you."
"I know it is," he gulped. "Baby, ohhh, you were so right. I can't believe how much better it feels now that I'm letting myself go. Now that I'm pushing my cock all the way inside of your ass-hole."
"I know. That's where the action is. Baby, come on, screw me. Screw my ass-hole."
Her hips spun back and forth a few more times. He slapped at Clara's buttocks, and right at that moment he watched the spraying drops of his peter fluid spill from the end of his erect phallus.
"This is it, the culmination, the beautiful moment," he told her.
As the spurting drops of thick, white liquid kept on spraying from the end of his tool, he reached out and grabbed her buttocks. He held on ever so tightly to her ass cheeks as the flowing droplets of cum kept on shooting from his dick and into her ass-hole.
He removed his cock a few moments later, then looked at his lover and smiled brightly.
"I can't believe the way you've brought me back from a sexual death," Louis said. "I hadn't realized it, but I was in pretty bad shape. It took this to fully awaken me. Now I'm completely awakened, honey. I just love it. I love the idea of fucking your ass-hole. Baby, I think I could even do it again. I know I could."
"Start by finger fucking me," she smiled encouragingly. "Come on, dear. Just slice your finger inside of my hot ass. Grind your finger real nice. Push it inside my ass-hole. Come on, my darling. You've got to do it. You've got to excite me. You've got to play with my ass-hole."
He moved his finger forward, letting it make rapid contact with her ass-hole. His finger kept on moving, pushing inside of her hot ass. The faster that he worked his finger, the more aroused that she became. She enjoyed his fast, decisive finger stabs. That hotter that he made her with his finger fucking, the more intrigued that she became and the more that she demanded.
"Finger me even faster," she sighed. "Baby, keep your finger sliding inside of my ass. Come on, dear. Really let your finger go. Plunge it. Baby doll, ahhh, just plunge it."
He worked his finger deep inside of her rectum. A big smile surfaced across his entire face. A few quick, jolting finger movements later, he released his finger from her ass-hole. Once again he could feel the fires burning inside of his testicles. He knew that he had to address himself to a good fuck. He wanted to slam his tool inside of her ass-hole until all of the fiery juices had shot from his rod.
"Here I go," Louis exclaimed. "I'm gonna send my dick into you. Baby, you're gonna receive some blasting jolts. Just get set for it."
He reached out and squeezed her buttocks. Once again she got down on all fours, nodding eagerly, preparing to receive his hot, energetic cock strokes.
"Now you're really moving," she smiled. "Come on, dear. Keep your cock pushing. Just drive it inside my ass-hole. Ohhh, baby doll, come on and slam your cock. Slam it real nice, darling. Yes, fuck me. Ohhh, fuck my ass. Fuck, ohhh, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!"
The louder that she yelled the word fuck, the harder that he worked his long, flaming tool inside of her anus. He kept on penetrating beautifully, slamming his hot, energetic, flaming phallus ever so deeply inside of her. He kept working himself that much closer. He pushed and shoved with his cock, loving each and every racing stab. He now felt ever nearer to orgasm.
He slowed up his pace dramatically.
After all, he felt, it was imperative for him to maintain himself properly. If he unleashed every drop of his hot, white fluid prematurely, then the beautiful fuck would be over. He didn't want that to happen. He measured every convincing stab. All the while his heart kept pounding ever so thunderously as he worked is quick, stiff spear inside of her.
"Ohhh, fuck me," she sighed. "Baby doll, ohhh, screw my ass-hole. Come on, screw it. I love the way that this is going. Just a few more jolts. Honey, ohhh, fuck. Come on, fuck it. Drive your cock into me. Ohhh, all the way into my ass-hole."
A few hard, stiff jolts later, he knew that the juices just had to flow. He decided to end on a high note, so he slammed his dagger-like dick into her as deeply as he knew how. A few quick, jolting cock plunges later, the juices began to shoot They splashed with wild joy out of the enc of his rod and into her ass-hole.
"Ohhh, baby, you brought this on," hi said. "You were the one who talked me ink this. I've got you to thank. Baby, ohhh, what a fuck you are. What a tight ass. You know, I'll be fucking your ass-hole a lot more in the future."
"What about your busy schedule?"
"Screw that," he said contemptuously. "I need a rest. I've been doing everybody's work. I'm getting sick of it."
"You don't know how good it makes me feel to hear you say that."
"And to think that your ass-hole is what finally brought out the truth," he laughed.
He patted his wife on the forehead, then kissed her lips. As he removed his lips tenderly from hers, he once more admired her beauty. Yes, Louis thought, he had been giving beautiful Clara the short end of their sexual relationship for all too long. As far as he was concerned, that phase of his life had come to an abrupt end. From there on out he would provide her with the attention that she deserved.