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CHAPTER TWELVE

Laura reverted to groaning in small unintelligible gasps that seeped from between her tightly clenched teeth like jets of steam. Her body ached and she was agonizingly aware of Ralph's form above her, of Ralph's penis tickling at the edges of her eagerly contracting young cunt. Why didn't he put it in? Her legs and loins were wide open, waiting for him. Her deeply undulating womb was as hungry as a ravenous jungle animal. Her face was contorted with indescribable pleasure and her lips hung slack, parted by her small, wispy moans of half-conscious rapture.

Ralph looked down beneath his hovering body to see his pulsating hardness pressing thickly into the moist glistening folds of her grasping pink pussy. The silken softness of her blonde pubic hair caressed the huge bulbous head of his cock and made it throb violently. Her moans, groans and sighs made him feel like the most wonderful creature God had ever made.

His eyes fastened on her firm ripe breasts swaying out gently to the sides and quivering slightly with each mewling gasp from her happy throat. His eyes blazed just a little madly and he slithered forward up over her chest to straddle her with one leg on either side and shove his hotly energized rod into the narrow cleft he was able to make in her breasts by pushing those two warm mounds together.

He crushed their soft resiliency in his hands, kneading and stretching at them, watching them ooze through his hands like foam rubber, then spring voluptuously back into shape when he released them.

He pushed them together so that they met across her chest and formed a velvety yielding tunnel in which his penis was sensuously entrapped. Then he began an easy rocking movement, thrusting his whole lustfully throbbing rigidity through the warm, flaccid channel formed by her rounded white mounds. As he pushed, the angry red head of his cock appeared at the far end and brushed gently against her chin, leaving a small lewd trace of moisture each time it touched.

He continued this slow rocking motion between her tightly held breasts for several minutes, feeling his blood-engorged member expand until he was afraid it would erupt into a rushing fountain of sperm before either of them was ready. He tweaked her passion-stiffened nipples and rubbed them over the top of his urgent male hardness. At the same time he watched his gorgeous blonde wife to see what effect this was having on her.

Laura's nostrils flared as she struggled for breath excitedly. A thin, smoky veil of desire obscured her dilated pupils, while below, her pelvis and buttocks writhed with desire on the bed, her thighs kicking out reflexively and then drawing back as if searching for some unseen lover to draw within them. Her full red lips were murmuring unintelligible nothings thick with lust. He wanted to shove his penis into them, and shuddered at the thought of their warm soft wetness closing around. His hard-pressed penis jerked and almost ejaculated at the mere thought.

The more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became. He had tried for ages to coax Laura into sucking his cock. Maybe this was the ideal moment. They might never get another chance like this.

Grunting anxiously, he moved up slightly so that his knees were on either side of her swanlike white neck, his lewd position presenting her with a view of the throbbing sperm-filled ridge beneath his cock. His sperm-swollen testicles lay softly against her moistened chin, and her breasts were squashed beneath his heavy buttocks. He placed both his hands gently beneath her head and lifted it up so that her face and heavily lipsticked mouth were directly in front of the palpitating tip of his rigidity. Then he inched his hips forward, rolling on the voluptuous cushion of her breasts like a sailor strolling a deck in a high sea. He groaned as the softness of her lips brushed gently against his hypersensitive cock-head. He held his breath as he waited for her to push him away.

To his surprise, she didn't! Instead, her mouth fell limply open and she lapped hungrily at his cock with her tongue!

"Uh… uh… oh Laura… darling… I've wanted… oh… I've wanted that… God… thank God…"

The young doctor's head strained backward and he groaned with unbelieving happiness as the rounded oval of her lips enclosed the tightly stretched skin of his penis and moved slowly downward… she swiped her tongue around and around, making his rod jump and jerk in the furnace like heat of her mouth. Her lips were soft, smooth and warm, every man's dream of the perfect suck. She surrounded his cock with warm saliva and the tender inner flesh of her soft mouth and tongue. Holding his hands on either side of her hollowing cheeks, he pressed inward with a long, low moan.

All the hunger in Laura's vagina was now concentrated in one great gust of sensation in her mouth. She wanted so much for him to cum there. He flexed his loins in and out so expertly… mashing her full firm breasts back against her chest as if they were pillows for his sinewy ass-cheeks. Her mouth became a hungry, nibbling cunt as she endeavored to suck him off completely and utterly.

The pressure building in Ralph's testicles was virtually as his drum-tight balls slapped against her chin. His instrument was throbbing and expanding beyond anything it had ever done before.

Having been masturbating for a quarter of an hour before Laura arrived home, and now teased by her to the last degree, Ralph was suddenly unable to hold back. My God, he thought, I'm going to cum right into her mouth! I can't stop myself! She'll be disgusted and hate me! Got to get it out…

But it was too late. For suddenly there was a jerk in his loins and nothing in the world could have stopped the spasming flow of seminal fluid that shot in heavy hot spurts up from his aching testicles and out the tip of his shuddering, burning cock. He gripped her head tight with his hands and shoved his penis down her throat as far as it would go. She gagged and groaned underneath him as the first needle thin spurt of very hot cum flooded into the back of her mouth, bloating and stretching her cheeks until they were ready to burst.

Her throat worked gluttonously, swallowing and sputtering to keep from choking on the sticky wet sperm as he emptied his balls relentlessly into the depths of her throat.

Ralph heard himself bellowing like a bull, "Aaaaahhh… aahhh… ashhh… aaaaaahhhhhhhhh…" He had great difficulty in catching his breath, and for a moment he couldn't remember who or where or what he was, the agony was so beautiful.

He braced himself with his hands tangled in her long yellow hair. Then he started to lift himself off of her, but to his astonishment she wouldn't let his deflated member escape her lips. She continued sucking affectionately as he watched with disbelief the small thin white trails of his cum running out of the corners of her mouth to her chin.

It was only a matter of seconds before his penis became hard again. My Jesus, she sucks like an expert! Where on earth did she learn it?

Laura licked and bit gently at her husband's growing penis in the soft slippery heat of her mouth, seemingly happy to bring it to life again. Continuing to nibble and suck, she swiped her slippery tongue all around its rapidly expanding girth until she was sure it was restored, and then her head fell back on the pillow, her long blonde hair fanning around her face like a halo of light. The rejuvenated instrument slipped, wetly glistening, from her mouth, every blood-ridge pulsating along its powerful length, a small stung of white sperm still connecting her lips to it.

Her eyes fluttered open and she looked up at Ralph with deep affection. He was her man and she loved him. And now they had the chance of making a new start. If she was prepared to go all the way and be ashamed of nothing. She knew that was what Ralph wanted. If only she had it in her. She would have to prove that all masks were off once and for all and that she would stop at nothing in her love for him. And – what's more – that she would enjoy stopping at nothing.

She gazed at her husband for a long moments considering that, and then she made the decision for them, the decision to wipe the slate clean and start their lives afresh.

Through smoky, desire-drenched eyes, she pleaded with a passionate whisper: "Fuck me, Ralph. Fuck me up in the ass with your great big cock, darling."

Her words made his penis jerk madly. Gulping, the surprised young husband wasted no time positioning her. He turned her over onto her stomach and stuffed the two bed pillows underneath her, raising her ass-cheeks to an attractive height. Then, his heart pounding madly, he parted the two milk-white half-moons of her buttocks to reveal the dark winking pucker of her anus within the steep cliffs of its protection.

Gasping for air, Ralph swiped up some pre-coital secretions in his fingers from her ardently seeping cunt, then he began gently working his middle finger into her anal passage with this lewd lubrication. It wasn't long before he was sawing in and out of her with two, then three fingers, as Laura moaned with ecstatic delirium.

Excited beyond imagination, he struggled to stabilize himself behind her, his lust-engorged penis waving hungrily between her ass-cheeks, which were wet with her excited secretions.

He paused momentarily, holding her anus open with his fingers, then with one long, smooth stroke he slipped his cock upward into their place.

"Aaeeggggghhhhh ooooooooh darrrrrrling…" she gurgled in a kind of purr, working her buttocks back furiously to capture his ecstatically thrusting rod. The smooth wet walls of her rectum clamped around his penis, welcoming him so moistly and perfectly that he almost fainted with pleasure.

"Oooohhhhhhhh," she crooned deliriously, moaning with love as her skewered rectum flowered open to receive him. It accommodated Ralph's rampart rod of flesh in a way that should have surprised him, had he had the mental energy to reflect on it… the Franklins had prepared her well.

Laura groaned incessantly now as her desire-driven husband fucked madly into her gripping nether passage, gritting his teeth with lust. Her body cooperated with wild abandon.

"Gooooood, darling, sooooo goooooood!" she moaned. The whole of her belly welcomed his onslaught as if she had never been fucked before, her body jerking and twisting to give his long hard cock the best ride ever. Her virginal anal passage echoed with waves of pleasure unlike anything she had ever experienced before, better even than when she had been drugged by Cleonora's hashish and fucked out of her mind by the three German shepherds.

Her face twisted with passion, her mouth began a flow of obscenities that took Ralph's breath away. Her nostrils flared with untamable animal desire that made her body writhe as if in the throes of a violent passion. Her forehead glistened with perspiration, her disheveled blonde hair tossed all over and he rested his face in it for the soft, fragrant pillow it was.

"Jesusssssss, yessssssss, Ralph," she hissed raspingly as he fucked her with increasing urgency. The feeling in her rectum was building and building and forcing her into the greatest orgasm of her young life. Ralph pushed forward with all the strength in his muscular hips and thighs, feeling her anal passage clasping his cock snugly in its grip. The smooth hot flesh of her rectum was like a living, beating heart enclosing his bursting cock, and he fucked into her from the tips of his toes, thundering up inside her right to the top to dredge an agonized moan of joy from her open mouth. Her lips bared back tightly over her teeth, with greater and more desperate sounds echoing from deep in her savagely heaving breast.

"Fuck me… oh Lord! Fuck me, Ralph! Twist it… ah, like that…Oh Oh Darling! Oh!"

Smacking wet sounds resounded throughout the bedroom with each satisfying, pile-driving lunge. Ralph's neck strained, his head pushing all the way up, aching for release. His hands moved down under inter milking her crazily dancing breasts swinging beneath. Then he ran his fingers down into her soft, passion-soaked pubic triangle to tease at the soft wet lips of her cunt and her hotly aroused clitoral bud. This made her gasp and cry out even louder, and she bucked like a wild horse under a virgin saddle, unable to control her involuntary reflexes. And still her rectum clung in a death grip around his bursting penis.

Laura's obscenely bucking body was a slippery, shuddering mass of passion, her blonde head flailing the air uncontrollably, her mouth opened with wild ecstatic abandon as she became something crazed and inhuman. She twisted this way and that, squirming her nether passage back onto his battering penis with unmitigated desire.

"Deeper darling!" she pleaded in an anguished voice. "Fuck me to death!" She could hear her orgasm thundering toward her from the distance with a mighty roar. She waved her buttocks voluptuously around, helping him to spiral in and out of her like a speeding bullet. "OH! OH! OH! I'M CUMMING! RALPH! OH!"

She suddenly emitted a high-pitched whine and struggled backward, increasing the tension desperately. Her body arched and, sobbing, she buried her face in the pillow. Then her pelvis jerked and her entire body shuddered from head to toe as the massive presence in her nether passage finally touched off a shower of fiery orgasmic sparks deep in her spasming belly. Her anus milked crazily at his still hard-driving penis and she rotated her buttocks and squeezed it inside with a crushing, cobra-like strength, trying to draw his climax into hers.

Ralph grabbed the tightly clenched cheeks of her ass, his eyes wide with lust. This was it. His beautiful blonde young wife had at last allowed him to fuck her in the ass! Beautiful! Great gasps of passion broke from his parched throat like the sounds of a great amen. "Oh, honey!" he rasped, increasing the viciousness of his pummeling until his testicles were slapping her open pussy like a paddle, driving his cock up as high as it would go into the hidden recesses of her throbbing boy.

He felt himself cumming and wrapped his arms around her belly, resting the side of his face on her milk-white back and fucking hell-for-leather. He ground into her like a man possessed, as she yelped and gasped and gurgled through yet one more atomic string of orgasms.

And then he was there! Madly, unforgettably, unforgivably! With a deep, whooshing intake of breath, he felt his scrotum convulse and suddenly he was shooting great streams of scalding sperm through the bridge of his ardently thrusting hardness, high up into the liquid depths of her open and receptive belly. "Argggghhhhaaarrggghhhhhooooaaaahhhh…"

Their groans, sighs and mewls as they expanded in every direction from their fantastic climaxes fairly echoed from the walls of the bedroom, their sex-exhausted bodies clamped tightly together in an embrace as old as life.

By the time they returned to earth, their lives had been changed as if by the raising of a curtain. They lay still, locked in the lewd embrace of love seemingly forever and ever – even though it was really only moments – but moments of such complete happiness and relaxed exhaustion as neither of them had ever known before.

Finally Ralph rolled off his panting wife's perspiration-covered body, which was still shivering in the aftermath of their lust. Tenderly, he drew the blanket up over her, to keep her warm.

He wanted to say something, but saying anything would spoil this magic moment. Why had they waited so long? They both no longer cared. All they knew, solidly, in their hearts and bones and muscles, was this new beginning and its wonderful future. Ahead was only happiness and light.

Laura's mind opened to that light, and she smiled secretly to herself. She loved Ralph, but this was scarcely the end. Sex was a whole new world, waiting to be explored. Perhaps they would explore it together.

"Good night, darling," she breathed in a husky whisper, feeling so relaxed that she couldn't believe it. She couldn't move a muscle, and if she had been able, wouldn't have wanted to.

"'Night, sweetheart," he whispered, barely able to speak from the fiery wonder at what this magical night would mean to all the rest of their lives. His eyes closed and he went off to sleep in the most pleasant, relaxed dreamlike trance he had known in ages, slipping off onto a soft sea that was carrying him off into a balming tropic warmth.

By his side, Laura breathed a sigh of relief and smoothed her hands over her voluptuous body under the blanket. Her body was awake now, awake to its possibilities. She had never treated it properly before. At long last she was proud of her beauty and of what that would mean to her in the future.

And if Ralph wanted Cleonora as well, why not?

She made up her mind to discuss with him the possibility of having a pet in the house very soon… someone to keep her company so she wouldn't become so bored… someone who might serve as a watchdog eventually as well…

And what could be more ideal than a sweet little German shepherd puppy…?