Ron Taylor - Handcuffed housewife

"Wooooohhhh!" Greta gasped as Emily wedged the cockhead just a little farther inside.

Emily was shivering, imagining the feel of a cock that size entering her own tiny asshole.

Duke pushed, and Emily's hands fell away. She wasn't needed now. He was wedged in Greta's asshole, and all he had to do was fight his cock the rest of the way into her shit tube. It didn't really look as if there was much of a fight involved.

Greta's hips were arched upward, and she was straining to take Duke's fat cock up her ass. There was no question she wanted it; the only problem was whether her asshole could expand far enough to take it inside. Duke pushed, and it seemed that her resistance died all at once. He slammed into her shitter, and Greta let out a wailing screeching scream.

Emily was on the point of screaming herself. Chaz was fucking the hell out of her pussy, but the sight of Greta, getting fucked in the ass, had driven Emily almost wild with arousal and desire.

"Yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me too!" she gasped as Chaz rammed in and out of her cunt.

"Can I fuck you in the ass?" he asked. "Like Dukey's doing to Greta? You ready for that, Emily? You ready to get your shithole cherry popped?"

"No, God, no!" Emily moaned, "I mean, no, of course not! I mean – would it hurt a whole lot?"

"It's not gonna hurt, really?"

"No, baby, it won't hun," Chaz assured her, rubbing Vaseline onto his cock. "Turn over, and I'll get you lubed all nice and juicy."

Emily rolled over, very tentatively, looking back over her shoulder as he scooped a handful of the greasy jelly out of the jar and worked it into her asscrack.

His finger lingered around her asshole, stroking, relaxing her. She was tight and tense as could be, but she kept looking over at Greta, who was moaning and wailing like a wolf-bitch in heat as Duke rammed his hot hard cock in and out of her tight-stretched asshole.

"Ohhhh!" Emily gasped as Chaz worked his fingertip into her shithole, pushing Vaseline up her tight passage. "Are you sure it won't hurt?"

"Oh, fuck, baby, it's gonna hurt like hell the first time he sticks it in you, but it won't last long," Greta panted. "Oh, Dukey, fuck me hard! I'm hot and horny! Don't tease me, fuuuuuuuck meeeeee!"

Emily gasped again as Chaz's finger worked in and out, but the jelly made his penetration easier than she could have imagined. She squirmed, and she kept gulping, as if she had a big lump stuck in her throat.

His finger emerged, then he came down upon her from behind, wedging his legs between hers and spreading them wide apart. Emily clutched at the bare floor, her nails scraping across the surface.

"Wait, I think I've changed my mind…"

"Too fuckin' late, honey!" He chortled, opening her asscheeks with one hand while he brought his cock down to her shitter.

Again his finger slipped into her Vaselined hole, and again she gasped, but it didn't feel quite as weird the second time. His finger pushed into her, shoving the greasy jelly a little deeper into Emily, and she squirmed.

"If you're gonna do it," she panted, "I think you better go ahead and fuck me!"

"Like this?" he asked, taking his finger out and slipping his cockhead into her open asshole, almost in the same fluid motion.

"Jesus!" Emily gasped, "I didn't think it would feel so big?"

"It's gonna feel a lot bigger in another few seconds," he promised, oozing his cock down her well-lubed shit tunnel. The sphincter muscle, which had stretched to make room for his cockknob, seemed to squeal as the rest of the cock started its passage into Emily.

She could feel her flesh ripping as he fought to get more of his cock into her tiny passageway.

But she looked at Greta, who was whining and shaking underneath a horny, ass-fucking Duke.

"Okay," she said, "why don't you stick it in and show me what this assfucking shit is all about?"

It was like having a burning stake rammed up her ass. But he was coated in Vaseline, and so was the interior of her rectum, and the grease covered shaft of his cock could go nowhere but further inside.

He pushed, and her back arched, her ass lifting toward him as he tits hugged the floor.

"Ooooohhhh!" she groaned, "I wish I hadn't done this!"

But then he was inside her, all the way, and almost as if by magic her asshole expanded around him, accommodating itself to the presence of Chaz's big stiff cock. It still wasn't comfortable, but it wasn't agonizing anymore, either.

She sucked in her breath and she said, "Well, is that all there is to ass-fucking? You just stick it up me and then I lie there?"

All three of them laughed.

"No," Chaz said, "there's a little more to it than that. Lemme show you."

He gave his cock a wiggle that slicked it up and down the tight tube of Emily's shitter.

"Yeah!" She was gulping again.

"And then I can do this, too," he went on, and he started to pump his prick in and out. He moved in shallow strokes at first, levering no more than a couple of his eight inches up and down her shit tube, but it was enough to give Emily the idea.

Her tightness yielded a little more, and his strokes grew longer, deeper.

The burning sensation had returned as his cock frictioned the tight sheath of her shitter, but it wasn't unpleasant, and Emily squirmed beneath her captor, sucking his cock with her shit tube. He held her by the tits as they fucked, and she kept leaning back so she could kiss him while he fucked her ass.

The constant thump of his cock against the bottom of her shit tube was maddening, but it was also supremely arousing. His hands clutched at her tits, his tongue thrust into her mouth just like his cock thrust up her shitter. She lifted her ass against him, so she could take him deeper, and she reached beneath herself, grabbing at the hot, dripping gash of her pussy.

She got fingers inside herself and started to ream her hot cunt energetically while Chaz plugged her asshole.

"My God!" she moaned. "What are you people doing to me? Why are you doing this to me?"

"Because you needed it," Duke growled, still ramming his cock up Greta's hot ass. "Didn't you?"

"No – oh, God, yessss!" Emily screamed shrilly. "Yes, I fucking needed it! I can't believe how much of my life I've wasted, never knowing that I could do things like this, and oh, God, love doing them!"

Her cunt was full of her fingers, ramming in and out as a throbbing hot counterpoint to the fat hard thrust of Chaz cock up her ass. Her cunt was so fucking wet she could hardly keep her fingers inside. The wash of juices was about to flood them right out of her. Her wet palm was all over the hot blistering bud of her clit, and she knew there was no way she could keep from coming.

Greta was already blasting off. She knew the wild hot squeal that the blonde made as she came.

Duke rammed her harder, faster, plunging his big stiff cock into the straining ring of her asshole. He went all the way, his balls jiggling against the crack of Greta's pussy, and he held her ass in a tight possessive grip as he worked the tip of his cock around deep within the moaning blonde.

She had all her fingers up her pussy now, bunched into a tight cock-like plunger, and she rammed them up her cunt again and again, almost getting the entirety of her fist into her straining, yearning pussy. Behind her, Chaz fucked just as hard and just as deep as Duke was fucking Greta.

Greta screamed and flopped forward, writhing like a fish thrown on the bank. Duke fell with her, his ass pumping as he fucked hers, but she had had all she could take for now. Duke pulled back, and his cock emerged, stained brown but still huge, still rigid, still hard. He looked at Emily and Chaz.

"Look at my cock, Emily. I'm gonna die if I don't get my nuts off right Goddamn now!"