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CHAPTER ELEVEN

"Hello, lover!" Leona said.

Six months had passed since the resurrection of the Crawford marriage. Leona was standing just inside the front door, welcoming Bob home with an affectionate smile. A passerby on the street would have seen nothing out of the ordinary, nothing more than a thirty-year old man returning home sweaty and slightly disheveled from a day's work. Of the man's wife, the passerby would have seen no more than her face in the shadows of the interior of the entrance – a young, attractive face, but again nothing out of the ordinary. The passerby would not have known that Leona Crawford was wearing no more than a pair of high-heels. Her eyes were shadowed with a glowing blue, and her mouth and nipples and pussylips were painted a bright red. Large gold earrings dangled from her ears and she moved in a faint cloud of perfume.

As Bob walked into the house, Leona approached him and ran her fingertips lightly over the front of his pants. She kissed his cheek.

"Come on," she said softly. "I have a cold drink waiting."

A few minutes later they were in the kitchen, their arms around each other, kissing passionately, their tongues tangled in a bath of saliva. Bob's hard cock throbbed as Leona greedily sucked his tongue and wantonly rubbed herself against his lean body. His hands roamed over her back and the full, pliant cheeks of her ass. She thrilled at his touch. When he pressed downward on her shoulders, she gladly yielded to the pressure and sank to her knees before him.

She wanted what he wanted and she was eager to do it for him. The anticipation of her pleasure increased the flow of cunt-juice already leaking out of her pussy. Her cunt-lips were fat and swollen. Her clit was quivering and extended. She had jerked off all day, but never to the point of orgasm. She had titillated herself in order to prime her body for the evening.

The intensity of Leona's lust caused her hands to tremble as she unzipped Bob's fly and brought out his rampant cock. A sigh escaped her hot lips as she wrapped her cool slender fingers around his pulsing shaft. Moving her face forward, extending her tongue, she licked the sleek cock-head like an ice cream cone. Then she opened her lips and filled her mouth with his turgid cock-meat.

His eyes glittering, Bob gazed down and watched his wife's red lips slide wetly over the throbbing shaft of his swollen cock.

"All the way, honey," he said. "Get it into your throat."

Leona slid her hands around his hips and stroked his hard asscheeks through the material of his pants. She began bobbing her head on his cock, the warm oven of her mouth moving back and forth on the fleshy pole. Then she felt his fingers caressing her head and tangling in her hair. She moaned on the mouthful of cock-meat.

"I'm almost there," Bob said casually. The first orgasm would relieve his tensions and prepare for the evening ahead. A quick blow-job was always the surest way to get his body ready for serious fucking.

Her hands clinging to the backs of Bob's thighs, Leona continued to hungrily suck his cock. Then, suddenly, he hunched and groaned, and a moment later he flooded her waiting mouth with a river of hot cum. Her throat worked in spasms as she snorted through her passion-flared nostrils and swallowed his thick jism spurt by delicious spurt. Only when she had his cock drained of the last drops of his milky fuck-juice did she allow his prick to slip from between her puffy lips. She wiped off her mouth with a finger, sucked off the excess jism, and rose to her feet.

"I bought two steaks for dinner," she said. Taking hold of his limp cock with her fingers, she stripped back his foreskin and carefully wiped his cock-head with a Kleenex.

"I need a quick shower," he said. "Fix me another drink and wait for me."

Two drinks was all they allowed themselves, since they knew that more than that dulled their senses.

Bob came out of the bathroom wearing the silk robe Leona had given him on his last birthday. Leona remained nude, and when she handed him his drink in the living room he playfully tweaked one of her nipples. His palm cupped the heavy resilient globe of her breast, and then his fingers moved down to graze her pussy-hair.

"Warm it up for me," he said.

She smiled shyly and handed him her drink. Moving to an easy chair, she sat down and dangled her legs over the upholstered arms. Her cunt opened like a meaty clam, her red cunt-lips gaping lewdly. Closing her eyes, she slipped a hand down to the heat of her hairy crotch and began finger-fucking.

Playing with herself in front of her husband always excited Leona to a fever pitch. It was deeply thrilling to expose the raw red meat of her dripping cunt to his lustful gaze. She slowly rubbed her middle finger up and down the length of her drooping cunt-lips. There had been a time, long ago, when she'd thought her cunt ugly. That had all passed. She was now mature enough to be aware of the special beauty of her pussy. Using her fingertip, she gently touched the shaft of her large clit. Then her finger dipped into her cunt-mouth, scooped out some cunt-juice, and moved up again to stroke her clit.

"That's nice," Bob said. "But don't I don't come."

Her wet finger left her clit and probed once more into hot cunt-hole. This time she added a second finger to give her greater fullness in her hole.

Using the ball of her thumb to stroke her clit, and her two fingers to simulate a cock in her cunt-hole, she finger-fucked herself with a steady rhythm. Her cunt was now juicy enough so that her fingers made a sloshing noise as they moved in and out.

"I'll come soon if I don't stop," she groaned.

"Okay," Bob said. "Just kneel on the chair and show me your ass."

Tossing him a sultry look, she rearranged her body on the chair. Facing the back of the chair, she balanced herself on her knees on the seat cushion. This position, kneeling with her ass and cunt toward his face, was her favorite. She always found the total, animal-like exposure terribly erotic. She never knew what would happen next. Sometimes he just looked, sometimes he sucked her pussy from behind, sometimes he reamed her asshole with his tongue, sometimes he fucked her cunt, and sometimes he fucked her asshole. Her body was his to do with as he wished.

Gazing at the plump white ass of his wife, Bob pulled up a chair and sat down behind her. The sight of her hairy gaping cunt and her dark puckered asshole above it made his cock twitch with desire.

He stroked his palms over her satin-smooth asscheeks. He leaned forward and sniffed the delicate perfume she always used in the crack of her ass. Using the fingertips of both hands, he tugged gently on her thick drooping cunt-lips, pulling them down and then apart to reveal her glistening dark-pink cunt-meat.

He could see the white juice brimming at the mouth of her cunt-hole. As he watched, a gob of juice oozed out and dripped down to the seat cushion below. Extending his tongue and pressing forward, he lapped at the quivering mouth of her cunt and sucked up as much of her juice as he could.

Leona groaned. She pressed her cunt back against his face. She could feel his nose tickling her asshole. Then he suddenly pulled his face away and pinched her asscheek.

"On the rug," he said. "Stretch out on your back."

She scrambled to obey. She watched him toss away his robe, her eyes gleaming at the sight of his erect, throbbing cock. He fisted his cock and stroked the shaft a few times before joining her on the rug.

As his hands moved over her, teasing and tantalizing her lush body, his lips found hers and his tongue slipped between her teeth.

She kissed him back with a passion that matched his own. His hard cock throbbed hotly against her belly, teasing her with a sample of what he had to offer.

Now his hands were on the large firm mounds of her tits and he began to massage and caress them, brushing her nipples back and forth until they swelled and grew hard against his palms.

"Fuck me!" she moaned. "I want your cock!"

She brought her hands up around his back and passed her fingertips over his muscular flesh. As she parted her thighs, she slid between them, found the stiff pulsating shaft of his massive cock, and fixed his cock between the open flowing lips of her steaming cunt.

The first powerful thrust brought a moan of delight from her lips.

"Oh, Christ, that's good!" she said.

He began a slow pumping of his thick cock in and out of her gushing cunt. She bucked her hips to meet him stroke for stroke. He reached under to cup the full cheeks of her ass, and once he had her asscheeks palmed, he held her up and drove forward into her eager pussy again. She whimpered each time his heavy balls slapped against the resilient flesh of her ass, and she rotated her hips to match his fucking.

He abruptly pulled out his cock, pushed back her legs, and swooped his mouth down on her cunt.

He stuck his tongue into her juicy pussy and swirled it around. He opened his mouth wide and noisily sucked in all the meat of her cunt.

"Oh, Jesus!" she hissed, wagging her rump and mashing her clit against the front of his teeth.

Overwhelmed by his own passion, he moved his mouth lower down and licked into the wet crack of her ass. He lapped the inch of flesh between her pussy and asshole, then scrubbed her musky-tasting little asshole with the tip of his tongue.

"Oh, God!" she cried. "Oh, God, yes, suck my ass!"

He was wild for her. Even her asshole was delicious. With a groan of lechery, he pushed his tongue into the tight ring of her shit-hole.

"Uuuuunggghhh!" she gasped, shuddering with ecstasy. "Jesus, yes!"

Spurred on by her total response, he began pumping the full length of his tongue in and out of her steaming asshole.

"Oh, fuck!" she groaned. "Ohhhh! Suck it, honey! Suck my asshole! Fill it with your tongue!"

Pulling her legs up and back so that her knees were under her armpits, she reached down to grab her asscheeks and spread them wide apart. She wanted his face deep in the crack of her ass, his sucking mouth flush against her asshole. She shuddered and moaned as she felt his tongue slither in and out of the tight brown ring. Ripples of joy raced through her body as his fully inserted tongue danced inside her shit-hole.

"Do you like my asshole? Does it taste good? Tell me!"

"Good!" he moaned, his hot breath bursting into the fleshy gorge of her widespread ass. "Every bit of you is delicious!"

"Fuck it now!" she cried. "Fuck my ass!"

He mounted her, gazing down at the rapture in her face as he wedged the blunt end of his swollen cock-head into the rubbery ring of her spit-slick asshole.

"Give it to me!" she mewled. Her mouth contorted in a grimace of lust as she felt the elastic sphincter of her shit-hole expand around his hot bloated cock-head. She hooked her legs over his shouldes and snaked a hand down between their bodies. She grasped the shaft of his cock and tugged at it as he began pushing forward.

They both groaned when his fat cock-head snapped into the vise-like grip of her asshole.

She released his cock-shaft and used both hands to cradle his hard asscheeks.

"Come on, baby!" she moaned. "Ohhh! That's it, sweetheart! Nice and easy! Oh, God, that's wonderful, isn't it? Do you like it? Is my asshole good and hot?"

She brought up her right hand, stuck her middle finger in her mouth, coated it with saliva and moved it back down his body. Watching his eyes, she placed the ball of her wet finger on his asshole and rubbed it sensuously. Then she abruptly pushed an inch of her finger into his ass. He groaned with pleasure, and a moment later she plunged the finger in to the last knuckle.

"Oh, fuck!" he grunted. He lunged for ward, ramming his cock to the hilt deep in her shit-hole.

She squealed. She kissed his mouth and pushed her tongue down his throat as her finger continued to wriggle in his asshole.

They held each other for a moment without moving.

He was into her balls-deep, savoring the incredible heat and snugness gripping his pulsating cock, thrilling to the prostatic massage she was giving him with her finger.

Leona trembled with delight at the sense of utter fullness in her ass as he hungrily sucked her tongue.

She finally broke the kiss and pulled her finger from his ass at the same time. Clutching his asscheeks, she hissed: "Fuck me! Screw me in the ass! Come on, honey! Give me a hot load in there!"

As he gently pulled back for the first stroke, her hot gripping asshole drew out around his retreating cock-shaft as if reluctant to lose it for a second. When only his cock-head remained inside her ass, with her tightly stretched ring snapping behind the flare of his prick tip, Bob clenched his teeth and socked it all right back into her bowels.

"Oh, shit!" she rasped.

"You like that, baby?"

"Don't hold back! Bugger me!"

He increased his efforts, fucking her ass with deep, forceful thrusts.

"Oh, God!" she moaned. She wagged her hips and screwed her head back in the pillow. "Oh, God, that's good! Harder! Don't be afraid, honey! Fuck me hard!"

A deep groan came out of his throat as he began shortening his strokes, hammering his cock into her guts.

"I'm going to blow soon!" he gasped.

Leona plunged two fingers of one hand into her sopping pussy and squeezed her throbbing clit between the thumb and forefinger of the other. As Bob's thick cock jabbed in and out of her winking asshole, she reamed her slippery cunt and massaged her swollen clit.

"I can't hold it!" he groaned.

"Now!" she cried. "Now!" Rubbing her clit in a frenzy with the tip of her finger, she held her breath in readiness for the orgasmic explosion.

Both emitted a guttural groan and slammed his cock up her ass to the hilt. His grunts mingled with her sobs of fulfillment. Leona could feel his cock expanding and contracting inside her bowels.

"Shoot it!" she screamed. "Shoot it!"

Her cunt was already beginning to spasm when she felt the first thrilling jet of his hot cream gush into the depths of her quivering ass.

"Oh, God, I'm coming!" she wailed. "I'm comiiiinnnggg!"

"Oh, shit!" Bob grunted. "Unn…ung… unggghhhh!"

He shuddered and shook as he pumped her ass full of his white-hot jism.

Leona swooned with bliss. When Bob pulled his cock out of her clutching asshole, they closed their arms around each other and slumped on the bed in a state of exhausted rapture.

Leona groaned and moved a hand down to her ass. She delicately touched her gaping asshole with a fingertip. With a soft smile, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.