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CHAPTER TEN

After Harry Perkins left, her pussy still tingling from his penetration, Ruth Connors waited half an hour for her husband to come, and finally, realizing that he would find his way home in his own good time, she decided to at least take a shower and get ready for bed. That way she would be good and ready for any activities he wanted to perform later.

Ruth stood under the shower for a long time, her sensually awakened body tingling from the needle sharp spray of hot water. Blotting her white nakedness with a huge fluffy towel, she thought about the way she would tell her husband the good news.

Dropping the towel she looked at her nakedly gleaming flesh in the bathroom mirror, at her huge, white billowing tits, the small indented waist and slow, sensuous curve of hip and thigh, all of it a vessel for the cocks of the men she loved. Even the sight of her own maturely ripened body could arouse her now with her pussy only half-fucked! Tentatively, she reached out a hand to hold her huge tit, feeling the answering twinge all the way down to her auburn-fringed pussy slit. Oh God! She wished John would hurry and come home. Come home and rid her of this terrible need to be fucked. With a little cry of frustration, Ruth whirled and threw on a thick floor-length robe to cover her hotly aroused nakedness.

She went into the living room and over to the bar where she took out a full bottle of scotch and a glass, and took them over to the couch. Curling up on the well-stuffed sofa, Ruth opened a book and began sipping the drink from the glass.

The door chimes echoed throughout the big old house, sending her reverie flying. It was probably her husband returning home. He forgot his keys more often than not, and she was getting used to letting him into the house, but just in case it wasn't him, she pulled her robe higher around her throat and padded slowly across the carpet and opened the door a cautious crack.

"Yes?" she asked cautiously, not even looking around the door.

"Come on, Ruth! It's me – John!"

She unhooked the chain and opened the door wide for him to pass through.

"Hi." His burning eyes swept over her from her bare feet to her shining hair. He closed the door stealthily.

"You took so long!" Ruth felt her heart almost beating out of her breast. John was here, now he'd take care of the fire in her half-fucked pussy.

"From the looks of you, my dear, I'd say that at least part of the plan for ex-mayor Perkins' bribe worked."

John Connors sat in the middle of the couch, watching his wife as she came across the room toward him. Her robe, thick as it was, couldn't hide the wildly exciting curves underneath it. Ruth was perched precariously on the edge of a chair, poised as if for flight, one long slender thigh revealed where the robe parted. The auburn hair swirled slowly around her beautiful face as she shook her head for no apparent reason at all.

"So tell me what happened," he asked, guessing that all hadn't gone quite according to plan. She smiled widely, for her husband's eyes were pouring over her again in a more than familiar way. She felt an isolated muscle quiver deep up in her belly and her throat was dry.

"He said that any man that could satisfy me, would satisfy him."

"You mean…?"

"Yes, he is going to support you in the campaign!" she said excitedly.

There was a contented silence. Ruth crossed the room and curled up at one end of the couch, looking at her husband and enjoying his happiness. He looked so sexy sitting there, his shirt open at the neck, and his jeans revealed the lines of his slender but muscular body.

"What are you thinking?" she asked anxious to find out what was behind the sudden, devilish twinkle that had come into his eyes.

"I think that maybe Harry Perkins is right," he whispered. "It has to be one hell of a man who would be able to keep one hell of a woman like you." His hand came out casually, catching a strand of her fine auburn hair. He toyed with it playfully.

"Now, tell me what's wrong. Didn't he fuck you enough?" His hand strayed down to her knee. "Poor dear, the old man's cock didn't come through for you?" His voice died to a suggestive whisper as his hand traced the length of her terry cloth covered thighs. His glowing eyes were inches from hers, boring into her very soul. They shot into her, into the softly vulnerable places deep inside her. She could feel the insinuating hand on her thigh, a warming tingle running through her nerves. She knew dimly that in a matter of seconds he'd complete the cum she'd tried so desperately to reach with Harry Perkins, and the thought flashed joyously over the surface of her skin. She found herself waiting breathlessly for her husband's next move.

"Well, let me see if I can fix that for you," he said and his mouth was at her ear, and sliding around her cheek, and capturing her wetly parted lips in a long fierce kiss. She could feel the hardness of his lips, the teeth behind them grinding softly into her softly receptive mouth. His long striking tongue shot out into the warmth and wetness of her mouth, probing deeply into her, forcing her head back against the couch. Not enough breath came through her straining nostrils; she was helplessly drowning in the wave of pleasure that swept through her like a raging tide.

Her husband's hand moved inside of her robe, catching one billowing white tit, his fingers digging into the resilient flesh while his tongue fucked relentlessly into her mouth. He caught a handful of her hair and tilted her head back while he stripped the robe from her body. One of her hands went slowly out to the mayor-to-be's pants, and she smiled as she crawled on her knees closer to him.

"Take out my prick," he said.

She reached out again, slowly and deliberately. Her trembling fingers found the tongue of his belt and released it. Fumbling, she found the zipper, pulling it down to reveal the visibly pulsing bulge in the front of her husband's white jockey shorts. She worked his jeans slowly down the long muscular legs.

Kicking off his shoes quickly, John nudged the whole bundle to the side of the couch, his eyes never leaving his wife's strangely smiling face kneeling in front of him, his hands still lightly twisted in the silky auburn hair.

"Skin my shorts down," he continued. He watched as she reached for his hips, her tanned arms pulling the huge, white, billowing tits even more upright and upward-thrusting. The young husband thought he would go mad from the sensations of those slender fingers pulling the shorts down his hips. His painfully throbbing cock was already jumping like it had a life of its own, and he could feel his cum-laden balls growing hard and demanding. Christ!

Ruth gasped as she stretched the knit jockey shorts downward, releasing the awesome length of her husband's painfully jerking cock that bounded out of the cloth jail like an angry charging monster. Oh God! It was beautiful. Beautiful! She could see the blue-veined organ poling out just above her face, so stiff and huge with his virile young desire that it looked as though it might burst right through the smooth, satiny skin that encased it. Oh dear God! How she wanted it! She wanted it fucking deep up inside her cunt – deep up inside.

John Connors looked down at his beautiful red-haired wife kneeling at his feet like a slave, taking off his shorts. He was pleased at her look of lust when his huge cock sprang out before her like a thick pole. She trembled uncontrollably and her tits quivered as the breath rasped out of her lungs. Her soft, full mouth quaked and she swallowed, lips trembling as her wetly pointed tongue snaked out to lick their fearful dryness. John impatiently kicked the jockey shorts off his feet and jerked his shirt off like a madman. Softly holding her beautiful face again by the jaws, he looked down at her adoringly.

"Now… kiss my cock… gently… like you like it!"

Obediently, Ruth opened her wetly glistening lips. Her eyes looked down the length of her husband's hard muscular body to the tightly curled black patch of pubic hairs where his heavily throbbing cock thrust out in obscene majesty. The huge pole hung above her like a sword, darkened at the head, and pulsing in anticipation. Oh God… in her mouth… yes… she wanted its throbbing hotness in her mouth. He liked to be sucked, and she loved it!

Impatiently, John jerked her head forward, until her softly petaled lips touched the achingly eager head of his cock. Oh Christ, yes! The first searing contact of Ruth's wetly ovalled lips sent an electric charge sparking through the whole length of his wildly pulsating prick. He groaned in lewd hunger, as he saw the lushly curved body of his wife kneeling nakedly before him.

His head lowered, so that he could watch the lust-contorted features of his beautiful wife's face poised there before his loins, and his brain reeled with the mental image of his thickly pulsing cock fucking in and out of her tightly ovalled lips. She was going to suck him. He could already feel the cum juices beginning to stir restlessly in his balls, and knew it wouldn't be long before it would come spewing out of his prick like a flow of white-hot lava.

"Hurry, hurry!" he begged. "Suck it, baby, suck it!"

Suddenly, in obedience, Ruth plunged her head forward, taking his entire hugely throbbing cock into her throat. John felt the incredible wet heat of her soft rounded lips close over the sensitive head of his cock, felt her firebrand tongue obediently lick circles of liquid fire around and around it, flicking into the glans opening, drinking up the lubricating fluid oozing there. His hands tightened in her hair as he thrust his loins forward, driving the length of his wildly eager cock deep into the soft, hot folds of her mouth, feeling it slam against the back of her throat.

"Uuuummmm!" Ruth choked around her young husband's cock.

"Ooooooohhh, yeah, baby!" the ambitious young husband cried in lust-crazed agreement.

Ruth drew back slightly, so that she was able to taste the pungent slipperiness of his juices again, twirling her tongue maddeningly faster around the heavily throbbing head. He watched her wetly sucking lips hungrily working on his cock, watched her warm, wet mouth pucker outward and then back in again as she bobbled up and down over the full length of his thickly pulsating cock. The sight of his beautiful wife eagerly sucking his prick increased his arousal, and his loins tensed and began frantically jerking into her face. All of his cock disappeared with each forward thrust, so that only a small stretch of it showed whitely glistening with saliva between her widely ovalled lips.

Her tongue, with a nerve-shattering lick on the outstroke, was a thing gone wild with lust, making the huge cock-head jerk and convulse as though it, too, were a thing alive with a mind of its own. Ruth raveled in the pungent taste and odor of his hotly pulsating cock in her mouth; it was generating wild shivers of excitement which raced through her own nakedly aroused flesh. She was overcome by an eagerness to have him fill her throat with his lewd cum juices. She cupped her husband's asscheeks and savagely pulled his loins into her face.

John Connors ran his tongue across his dry lips. He felt a tremor course through his loins as he watched his young wife clamp her lips even tighter around his frantically pulsating cock and begin to suck it rhythmically and hungrily. By God, she was really getting with it tonight! He groaned raggedly through the constrictions in his chest and caught her beautiful face harder between his hands to guide the voraciously sucking lips up farther over his hugely pulsing cock. He could feel the muscles of her throat working as she gulped and tried to devour its full length.

Choking and gagging, Ruth reluctantly eased her hungrily sucking mouth down the thickly pulsing cock that was wet with her saliva and glistening in the light from the lamp.

"Oh God… suck it, keep on… suck it for me again!" she heard him croak above her. His tensed thighs were quivering as he crouched and impatiently thrust his prick at her face.

Her head came slowly toward him again, and suddenly her tongue flicked out, the tip boring teasingly into the glans opening, causing a thin droplet to flow forth and disappear into her eagerly lapping mouth. She ran her wetly licking tongue along the underside of the hugely pulsing cock and left her saliva shining on his balls. She smiled as she leaned to her task, for John's virile cock was pulsating wildly, jerking in frenzy with her lewd movements. She wanted to swallow the whole thing if she could, for the taste of the thinly seeping liquid in her greedily working mouth was like nectar.

It was sending wild tremors of forbidden delight coursing through her. Mewling deep in her throat, she started to suck voraciously. She wanted her husband's beautiful cock to cum in her mouth, wanted his hotly scalding juice to gush down her throat and fill her belly. She wanted to swallow his cum, taste his cum, suck him dry to the balls!

John suddenly groaned. "Oh, Jesus! Ruth… baby… come here…" The sight of her slavering face and hotly quivering tits had become too much for the young husband. He bent and pulled her to her feet, the air hitting his saliva-slickened cock and making it feel cold. Almost whining now, the breath rasping out of his chest in snorts and pants, John pulled his nakedly trembling wife into the bedroom and onto the bed. Jesus! If she was going to suck his cock so wildly, then the least he could do was lick her pussy.

"Suck it again, baby. Suck it while I eat your pussy." He moaned as he turned upside down and positioned her naked cunt over his face so that she was on top of him and her mouth once more had access to his painfully jerking cock. Looking upward, John spread his wife's long, beautifully tapered thighs over his face, opening to his view the wetly pink slit of her red-furred cunt. Oh Christ! It was the most beautiful sight he'd ever seen, the smooth hot lasers of her pussy opening like flower petals beckoning him inward into the gates of her soft, curl-rimmed pussyhole.

With a deep anticipatory grin, John ran his hand over the whitely trembling cheeks of her ass as he drew her wetly quivering cunt toward his face. The red pussy hairs were wet and lay in damp tendrils fringing the cum-slick opening. With one fierce thrust his tongue fucked full length into the tight little hole between the hair-fringed cuntlips. He felt the walls of her hotly pulsing pussy clutch fiercely at his tongue, and she arched and squealed as she felt the heat of his lewd tongue, fucking.

"Aaaaagggghhh… Ooohhhh Godddd!" Ruth heard the scream tear from her own mouth as John fucked his tongue deeply into the most secret recess of her body to sear the heated walls of her pussy with the hotly stabbing flame of his tongue. It was as though a lightning bolt had hit; her nerves and muscles were tensed to the breaking point, and still the arching rapture shot through her!

A smile of triumph flitted across John's almost buried face as his tongue dug wetly upward into the soft, slippery flesh and her pussy hairs became a pseudo-beard around his chin. Shit! Oh Jesus Christ! Her pussy tasted so juicy, with her own juices and the cum of Harry Perkins. Christ! She was the hottest cunt in the world. Especially after being only half-fucked by Harry Perkins. It made her hotter than ever now. Goddamn! Hot as hell, and twice as sweet!

He was licking at her excitedly pulsing cuntlips now, while she in turn licked and teased his heavily throbbing prick. His mind reeled as he felt his thickly throbbing cock flow along the inner roof of her softly sucking mouth, and a moan began to build deep, deep within his chest.

The sex-maddened husband breathed hard and blew into her cunt, the cheeks of her nakedly pumping ass tensing, then relaxing in front of his face. He pried her spread thighs wider, pushing his hungry mouth hard up against the slippery, sweet wetness of her hotly pulsing pussy slit, making her squirm and move in ecstasy. He drew her over him deeper, so that her soft, red-rimmed pussy was sunk deep onto his lips and nose. Holding her tight around the ass, so that she couldn't slip away, he fucked his thick, hot tongue forward again and again between her wet fleshy folds. He heard her gasp excitedly and renew her nibbling on his cock with an almost frenzied motion. She jerked with each hotly teasing contact, quickly screwing herself down upon him harder. Her wetly quaking pussyhole contracted, opening and closing around his tongue like a tight rubber band until he had a difficult time breathing. His breath exploded into her with tiny, mewling grunts that muffled themselves into oblivion. Then spreading her still wider with his palms, he began to curl and flick his tongue at the expanse of her whitely trembling asscheeks. He sucked and licked while her hips wantonly lurched, almost out of control, around his face.

Her rapturously excited cunt flowered open wider, and her heated pussy juices cascaded down her legs and his chin while he licked hotly and hungrily all around her frantically pulsating pussy. He lifted his lashing tongue from the oral fucking he was giving her warmly slick pussy and moved along to the crinkled brown circle of her asshole. Rimming the tiny anal ring, his tongue darted inside the tight hole with stabbing thrusts. Then he returned, licking her softly throbbing cuntlips, plunging into the secret valley once again to discover the hotly quivering clit. Sucking and teasing in unmercifully, his teeth bit tenderly while his tongue loved the little button of love, and she churned and writhed above him in the lust-crazed dance of desire.

Jesus! She was almost ready to cum! Already!

Guttural moans came from her cock-filled mouth as her frantically trembling thighs tightened around his head. He could feel her hotly clenching cunt slip wetly around his tongue as if the nibbling, hair-lined pussy mouth was trying to rip his tongue out by the roots.

The shamelessly aroused wife snaked her heels against his shoulders, grinding her madly pulsing pussy down into his face as he licked upward at the quivering hot hollow up between her legs. The cords of Ruth's muscles stood out like satin cables all along her madly writhing body as she sucked savagely on his cock with ever increasing hunger. She was aroused, wildly, crazily, insanely aroused – and she didn't care.

"Yes," she whispered. "Oh yes," she mouthed around the huge, pulsating cock in her mouth.

"Yes what, Ruthie?" John asked, panting harshly. "What do you want me to do?"

"I… I want you to… suck me."

"Suck you where, baby? Where? Where?"

"My… my pussy!" Ruth cried, her eyes closing again, hips grinding a lewdly sensuous circle down over his face, her head beginning to flail from side to side with a crazed, abandoned lust. "My pussy, my pussy! I want you to lick my pussy! Oh, God! Lick it, lick it!"

"Aaaaggghhh!" Ruth screamed as her husband's hot tongue fucked into her, harder and harder, as her wildly straining body reacted with convulsive lurches. Oh God, it felt so good, it felt goooodd! Sooo goooooddddd!

John continued his wanton tonguing of her wetly trembling slit as his hands slipped up under her belly to her ecstatically pulsating tits, cupping and squeezing them almost brutally now while his mouth and tongue continued the assault on her widespread cunt. The mad, obscenely eager sucking sounds that seemed to fill the room with a weird cacophony of sound were soon amplified by the naked young wife's cries of animal pleasure. Oh God. Oh God. Oh God! her brain screamed over and over again as her husband continued to mouth and tongue her hotly dripping pussy. Then, asscheeks frantically jerking and spasming with the plunging poker of his tongue, she felt him draw out and lick upward toward the tiny puckered ring of her asshole.

Ruth sucked in hard on his heavily throbbing cock in a gulping swallow, moaning in rapture, past all caring about anything but the insane bliss! She ground her pelvis down at him as hard as she could when he brought his hotly digging tongue into a seething wet contact with the forbidden opening, thrusting it wide to accept his lewd, wet tongue-fucking! Quivering uncontrollably now with the overpowering oral assault, her helplessly aroused body was spasming furiously with torrent after torrent of sensual pleasure that had seized control of it!

John licked and sucked, fucking his tongue into her tightly puckering little ass, reveling in the abandoned gyrations of her lust-controlled body, knowing that she was nearing a cunt-shattering cum. Well, that was fine with him. He would make her cum with his mouth first as she sucked his cock. Later he'd fuck her. John began to drive his wetly quivering tongue harder and harder into the crinkled asshole. Then, abruptly, he drew it out to return to her now saliva-drenched pussy, pausing for a brief moment to stare up along the slick, curl-fringed valley between her thighs. Oh Christ, she was really digging it. She was wallowing in it, all right. It won't be long now, not long at all! He lifted his head and resumed his labors once more.

Ruth writhed and squirmed over the insanely delicious licking until she thought she would surely go mad from the sheer ecstatic rapture in her cunt and belly. God, she had to cum, had to cum soon! Her head continued to flail like a broken puppet's as she sucked and licked hungrily at her virile young husband's cock with her cum-drenched face and tongue. She felt the gathering billows of her cum rising and rising, and then – cresting.

Suddenly she stiffened, and John heard her cry aloud. "Aaaagggghhhh…! I'm… going to… going to… cum!"

Her whole being seemed to explode over him. John could no longer hold back his own cum. My God! he thought crazily as the hot rush of cum juice began to burst along its narrow tube, my God… never… never been like this. Godddd! Jesus!

"I'm… I'm cuuuummmiiinnngggg!"

Dimly John knew she was straining up to a wildly exploding cum as she began to wantonly twist and thrash about, her teeth biting and nibbling his virile cock like a dog chewing a bone while he continued to tonguefuck her insanely churning pussy. The juices of her greedily milking cunt flowed, and she arched her back, bucking wildly, screaming in rapture, as torrents of steaming hot cunt juice spread its slippery warmth over his face and down his cheeks. Suddenly she thrust her open lips even deeper over his wildly gushing cock, absorbing it to the hilt in her hungry mouth as the continuing spatters of his molten cum juices spewed down her throat.

Ruth's head bobbed furiously over his thickly throbbing cock as she voraciously sucked the hot shooting jets of his juices. Her mouth was salivating as though his thick white cum was the very essence of her existence. She felt her husband jerk and groan beneath her as he fucked his beautiful young cock deeper in her throat. She clasped her lips in a tight elastic ring around the wildly jumping cock so as not to lose a single precious drop and twirled her tongue around the massively throbbing head to make room for the endless torrent until it seemed his balls were bottomless wells! His groans of pleasure incited her to greater effort, and then with one final spewing, his cock began to slowly deflate in her mouth. She waited a moment, hoping for more, then lifted her head, causing his rapidly softening shaft to slide from her cum-smeared lips with a loud, wet, sucking sound. She turned and smiled as he grinned contentedly in return. A trail of cum dribbled down her lips and chin, dropping like a thick white spider web to his belly.

John lay panting, easing back to earth. He reached out wearily to stroke the silky strands of his wife's auburn hair, then pulled her around and over him so that she lay stretched out along the length of his slim young body.

He felt her snuggle closer and then the great delicious mounds of her warmly throbbing titties were crushing into his muscular chest. Slowly, gently, his hands smoothed down her back to cup and squeeze the soft cheeks of her smoothly rounded ass, pressing her against his still partially hard cock.

His mouth found her ear, tonguing into the smooth-fleshed little shell. "In a little while, I'm going to fuck you. Fuck you like you've never been fucked before!"

Her head came up. She stared deeply into the darkened blue depths of his eyes. "Oh God, yes!" she whispered fiercely. "Fuck me. Fuck me, please. Fuck me with that beautiful cock; fuck me crazy!"