Claire Castillo - The anal wife

Andy looked at the bed. "Mind if I check out the, frame?" he asked.

"No, but whatever for?" she asked.

"Some of the tools I use," explained Andy who was looking down at the frame which supported the mattress, "require a special kind of brace. We're in luck," he added as he stood up. "This bed is standard."

"Oh, good," said Susan, paying this idea no mind. She undressed beside the bed, next to the little black bag which Andy had set down. He, too, took off his clothes. When both of them were naked they embraced and kissed for a moment or two, and then Andy pushed Susan onto the bed. "I think we better get started. I don't know about you, but I think we should try and make time for at least a couple of rounds, eh?"

"Oh, yes," said Susan. "How shall we start?" Andy smiled and reached over the side of the bed for his bag. "First a little grease, eh?" He pulled out a clear plastic tube of colored grease. "This stuff comes from Sweden. It's a special make of lubricant. Spread your legs, Susan, and I'll put some where it counts." She smiled and spread her legs for him. She even reached back and held her own ass flesh open. The narrow groove sparkled with anticipation. The hole squeezed open and closed, and when Andy applied his finger, open again. "Ooooh, my," she said, "that's warm, that stuff. Amazing!" He coated her ass crack with ooze, and he fingered her bunghole with the stuff. Soon he had a thin coating of Swedish lubricant spread up and down the walls of her ass canyon, and there was plenty of the stuff in her anus, too.

"It tickles," she said. "I like the way you do it though. It's like having the doctor give me an examination." Andy, meanwhile, was applying some of the lubricant to his cock. When the shaft and the head were slippery and evenly covered, he put the juice aside. "Now for a little test run," he said, pulling from his bag yet another tool. "I just want to be sure that we have you good and hot before we go spending any sperm juice in that hole, eh?"

"Alright by me," said Susan, wiggling her cute fanny as if to affirm her statement. "You just help yourself."

Andy took the new tool, a plastic cock sculpted like a real one, and applied the mushroom tip to the crease between Susan's buns. He rubbed the artificial penis back and forth. Susan moaned a little every now and then, and it was plain to see, from the way her back and her nape turned crimson, that she was heating quickly. "I'm getting hot fast, Andy,".. she said. "That thing's really nice." He smiled but said nothing. He leaned over her butt and put the synthetic cock at an acute angle. The mushroom tip rested at the entrance to Susan's sphincter muscle. "Here we go," he cautioned her. "Ready?" Before Susan could answer, he stuffed her asshole in one stroke. "Oooh, fuck!" she wailed. "Too fast!" He chuckled and kept the fat phallus placed deep in her fanny. He held it by the back end of the thing and jammed it from side to side in what little space was available. Susan's sphincter was split wide open by the jamming plastic rod, and her asshole tube buried the joint, squeezed on the intruding object, and was stimulated by it. "How's it going?" he asked, his left hand holding the device in her buns, his right stroking her right cheek. "You O.k.?"

"Oh, God," she moaned, "it's so fucking big. It doesn't bend like a real prick. You know what I mean? It doesn't give the way a real cock does."

"You just wait until I get you strapped in and I get my own penis up there," said Andy. "Then you'll be really excited." He chuckled and extracted the artificial member from Susan's anus. "Oooh," she sighed, "I miss it already." Andy set aside the sculpted penis. "Now for a little of the real McCoy," he said, and with that he climbed up between the backs of her legs. His joint was well-lubricated and stiff as a hat rack. "Can you feel this?" he asked, leaning his rubbery meat into position between her cheeks.

"Oh, God, yes," she muttered. "That's nice and soft." She came up on her hands and knees and made the slope of her crack a little steeper. Andy adjusted his angle and enjoyed the thrill of a slide or two up and down the anal crease. He kept Susan's pretty buns apart with his hands. He kneaded the flesh of her ass with, his strong, experienced fingers, and meanwhile, his hefty cock muscle stroked back and forth, rubbing the buns, sliding in the groove. He was yet to start in with his prick on her sphincter muscle. This was just the warm-up exercise. "It's so warm and slippery," said Susan, rocking her hips for him. "I like the way you hold my ass with your hands. It's nice like that. I sure am glad I called you today."

"Me, too," said Andy, continuing to roll his meat up and down between her buns. "It's going to be a great and memorable day for the two of us. You have such pretty ass cheeks and such fine smooth legs. And I like your titties, too. Sometimes I like to come just by rubbing my penis between a pair of big smooth breasts. That's just for fun though. The real stuff is in the asshole. You know what I mean?"

"Oh, God, yes. I certainly do know what you mean." She was getting hot and perspiring. She could feel the juice begin to trickle out of the walls of her vagina and into her cave. Soon her silky pubic forest would be hot and wet. Her smooth tanned loins were covered with chills and her hips were beginning to quiver. She could only think one thing: how to get the most out of Andy's cock when he finally started shoving it into her little brown hole. "Shit," she muttered, "it's gonna be a good one, Andy. Isn't it gonna be good?"

"You bet," he said. "I don't mess around, darling. It's gonna be an anal fuck you'll remember forever." He took a couple more slides in the greased crease, and then he angled the spongy tip of his mushroom head. He pointed it, at the rounded sphincter entrance. He used a finger for a last test dip, puncturing the hole and widening it, preparing it for his thickened hot meat. "Here you go, little honey," he said, "the cock you been waiting for."

She took a deep breath and reached back with one hand to aid in the entrance. But Andy shoved Susan's hand out of the way. He didn't want any extra anything in there, except, of course, for his powerful meat wedge. "Baby," he said, "you're gonna get the best stroke in town right now. Ready?"

"Yeah," she said. "I'm so ready it hurts."

He pushed forward, into the anal circle, and with one long thrust entered her ass flesh. "Ooooh, Christ!" she hollered. "Fuck!" He had landed in one stroke the tip of his joint in the center of her bowels. Her fanny was held apart now, not by his or her hands, but by the thick shaft of his huge erection. His bone was stiff and meaty, and it filled her tube entirely, stretched her smooth anus muscle into the diameter of a silver dollar. He was pioneering inside her butt, making her as though it was the first time. "It's so fucking fat," she screamed. "Oooh, God, fuck!" She started scratching at the sheets, grabbing at the pillow. Her body flipped up and down and in order to keep a good secure grip or her, Andy reached up with both hands, taking hold of Susan's red, perspiring shoulders. He held on tight around her neck and her shoulders and kept his meat plunged deep in her fanny.

"Oh, shit. Oh, shit," she moaned. "Shit, fuck, piss… it's too fucking much, man. You have to get it out. It's too… fucking big!" She tried to get free, to loosen up so that his joint would back out, like a worm exiting her cavity, but there was no way. No matter how much she relaxed her anus muscle and it was hard to do even that the feel was still tight and thick. It was like having put on a glove that was too small. "Jesus, uuuuhhh," she grunted. "Please… no more… that's enough… fuck."

"Just hang on, baby," he said, "this ride only just started." He reached one hand under her chest and grabbed hold of her big firm right mammary. He kneaded the flesh of her breast while punishing her asshole with his mammoth fuck stick. She was sweating and moaning, groveling while he ravished her anus. "Oh, no. Oh, no," she murmured. "Oh, Jesus, NO!" But it was all a vain, useless effort. He was tied in deep, and there was no wrenching free until he wanted it that way. Andy was an experienced ass fucker, and he knew how to get what he wanted from a good, tight bunghole.