Claire Castillo - The anal wife

"Yeah," she said, "thanks to you, Charley." Her eyes flashed. She stroked her long blond mane back behind her head. She leaned down close to his cock. "All used up or what?" she asked.

"Why don't we have dinner?" suggested Charley. "Afterwards, we'll take a little shower and then do another number, eh?"

"Good," she said. "Fine with me."

They ate dinner in the nude by candlelight. It didn't take much wine for Charley to pick up on his previous high. He'd have a few drinks before he came home, and the wine kicked him back off the wagon. "Boy oh boy," he said, "this is the life, baby." He looked across at Susan who sat with her big pendular mammaries hanging down over the table. She was spooning some carrots into her mouth. She looked up and smiled at Charley "You like naked while we eat dinner? Me, too." She continued to eat. Charley couldn't get over the way his wife was blossoming into a young sexual delight. He remembered back to all the times he'd spent in high school trying to seduce her in the back seat of his old car, trying to get her pants down while they were parked on some hill up above the city. And now, here they were, sitting nude over dinner, just having fucked up her asshole, getting ready for another piece of anal ass. She now gave him all the header he wanted, whereas in high school he nearly had to beg her just to get a lick out of her. And as far as fucking her anus, well, it goes without saying that it had been out of the question for years. Maybe, he thought, because she was now a couple years older early twenties she was ready for more, sex and more experimenting. He began to wonder what kinds of things they could do to take advantage of her new free spirit. "You know," he said simply, "I think we're going to be having quite a bit of fun in the next few weeks, kiddo. You know what I mean?"

She smiled at him and said: "Dessert?"

"Not now," said Charley, finishing off the wine in his glass. "I think we ought to hit the shower, right now."

"Good idea," she said, showing him a broad grin and plenty of white teeth. "Sounds like fun." She stood up and finished her wine. "Let's go." She shook her titties at him and waved her ass. He followed her with a big smile on his face, his big hog flopping around between his thighs.

In the show they made good use of a tube of hair shampoo. First Susan took to spreading the thick oily stuff all around Charley's penis. She rubbed it into his balls and around his cock and up and down his shaft. She used long strokes to get his joint slippery and smooth with the greasy soap. After a little while his boner got big and stiff. "I like the way it gets hard," she said. She came up close to him and pressed her smooth thigh against his meat. She used her hand to hold it by the shaft and rubbed the tip along her soft flesh. Then she turned around and rubbed the tip against her buttock and into the crack in her ass. "If you put some of that soap between my cheeks it'll be real slippery." He took some of the oily stuff and spread it on her buns and down into the groove. She still held his joint and rubbed it for him. The head of his meat went for a long slide up and down in the fanny crack. "Oooh, yes," he murmured, "that's really nice." She held the stalk of his beef and pushed the head of it up and down in her crease. With her other hand she played with her clitoris and finger-fucked her vagina. Soon, however, the steamy shower spray had rinsed off the lubricating soap and they were left feeling rubbery and dry.

"We better get out and dry off," said Charley. "We can pick this up in the bedroom with some of the other ooze, eh?"

"Yes," said Susan, "That sounds perfect."

They dried each other off. Charley used an especially soft towel to take care of Susan's ass crotch. He had her bend over and hold onto the edge of the tub while he inspected and patted dry her crack. He wanted the hole to be in perfect shape because he had big plans for it and his cock. "Just a little more drying," he said, poking with the towel at her anus, "and we'll be all set." His boner was getting fatter all the time, and Susan's clit was beginning to twitch in anticipation. "I know it's going to be nice again," she hummed. "Really nice."

In the bedroom and in the dark Susan suggested that Charley warm her up by using the dildo. "Good thinking," he said, and he fumbled around in the bedside drawer looking for the big synthetic cock machine. He found it and rubbed some lubricant onto the tip. "We should have used this thing a long time ago," he said. "Not just for your cunt, I mean."

"Do it tome, Charley," she said. "Come on and use it on me." She had her hands back behind her and her fingers wrapped around her ass cheeks. She held the crack open so that the hole was available for Charley and the electric dildo. He stuffed the rubber prong tip into the sphincter. "Oooh, yes," cried Susan, "that's the way, Charley. I like that." He turned the machine on and she began to moan even louder. And, finally, he stuffed the twirling rubber tip in deep, thrust it hard and forced it all the way in. "Fuck me," she hollered. "That's the way to fuck me!" He worked it in and out of the small brown hole until his wife's cheeks turned purple with passion. Then he pulled it out. "I think you're ready for the real thing, babydoll," he said. "What do you say?"

"I say fuck me," she said. "Fuck me up the asshole."

He climbed up between the backs of her smooth thighs. He took a firm grip of her tender hips. He used his palms to ply open her round greased ass cheeks, and he went sliding into place in her bunghole. It took only one hefty stroke to place his meat at the core of her rear body. She wailed with ecstasy and agony at the same time. His meaty boner was far down in the muscular tube. "Go on and squeeze," he said. "Do it really hard."

She concentrated on weaving a pattern with her hips and on giving him the tugging he wanted. She rubbed up and down with her swinging buttocks, and most importantly, she contracted her long smooth anus muscle. She managed to get enough of a grip that she could feel the thick, expanded mushroom head deep in her bowels. "Yes, Charles," she moaned. "Oooh, God, yes!" She could feel his stiff thrusting motion, his jumbo meat stretching out inside her anus. He was taking more and more of her ass flesh for his own comfort, for his own sexual bliss. "It's getting hot," she gasped. "Give me your hand."

He reached down to where her hand was and give her his own. She took it to her twat. She stuffed his long middle digit into place in her vagina and held him by the wrist. She worked his finger into place along her clitoris and the flesh surrounding it. "If you pump me there," she said, "I'll get hot really fast." So he screwed around in her cunt hole, mostly on her clit, at the same time that he fucked her up the anus. It didn't take long, just the way she said, for the juice to start flowing, for her asshole to start undulating and rolling in a regular, steady rhythm. "Mmm, good," she hummed, "that's the way, alright. That's really it." She let loose of his wrist and reach out with two hands to hold on to and knead the bed sheets. She was getting close to orgasm. It wouldn't be long before she'd spill clit juice and start wailing with all the passion she felt in her crotch and in her butt. "Jesus," she murmured, "it's so fucking hot in there. I just don't believe it. I can't… ooooooh, there it is…" And another instant later she was moving so fast up and down that Charley had to let go of her cunt and hold onto her titties, just for support, just so that he could stay with her. She was bucking like a bronco, and his cock was swinging wildly inside her tube. Ten seconds later he was squirting out his second load of jism, popping off in her butt just the way he liked it. "Baby," he said, stroking back and out of her asshole, "you've come a long way."