Claire Castillo - The anal wife

"We've come a long way," said Gloria. "I like it this way." She stretched out on her back and spread sun tan oil along her arms and legs. Her smooth flesh glistened in the bright afternoon sun. "I hope our knights in shining armor show up really soon," she added. "I burn easy." She laughed at her own joke and lay back with her eyes closed to bake in the sun. Susan did the same thing and it didn't take long for the two lovely women to drift to sleep on the beach.

And it didn't take long for two teenage boys to catch sight of the young sleeping beauties. They picked up their towels, and, pretending to have just arrived, made camp alongside Gloria and Susan. "Well," said one of the young men, "looks like they're sleeping."

Gloria opened her eyes a notch and caught sight of one of the young men. He was big, tanned and brawny, and as far as Gloria was concerned, he was made to order. She figured that a man with a chest as large as his would have to have a big fuck-stick as well. "I don't know for sure," she whispered to Susan who was still dozing, "but I think they've arrived." Susan rolled half-way over. "What?" Gloria nodded in the direction of the two young men. "I think they're here for us, Susan. Get ready." She closed her eyes and pretended to be sleeping again. So did Susan.

"Hello, ladies," said one of the young men. "My name's Dick and this is my buddy Larry. We thought you might be interested in a little company."

"Oh, hello," said Gloria, pretending not to have seen the young men. "Well, I guess we wouldn't mind a little company, would we, Susan." They made introductions. Dick and Larry were – it turned out – both surfers, both young, probably sixteen or seventeen, and both were interested in some fast action. This suited the girls, and it only took a few minutes of casual beach conversation for everyone to agree to return to Dick's apartment on the boardwalk.

There, still dressed in their bathing suits, all four of them began drinking wine and smoking grass, which Larry just happened to have handy, and it didn't take a long time for everyone to get quite high and very aroused. "You know," said Larry, eyeing Susan's big titties and long smooth legs, "I sure wouldn't mind having a sister like you."

"Well," said Susan, reaching out and taking his hand, "I wouldn't mind having a brother like you, Larry. Except then I wouldn't be able to have sex with you." She smiled and took his open hand to play with her leg. She guided him down between her loins. They were sitting on the floor and she had her long smooth legs spread out. It would be nothing for him to reach up into her covered snatch. "Listen," he said, "why don't we excuse ourselves for a minute or two, eh?" She smiled and he took her off to the bedroom.

"The reason I wanted to be alone with you," he said, "is because I like the way you smile." Susan winked at him and turned around. "Would you mind, Larry, taking my top off?" The youth blushed and undid the strap. Susan turned back around. "The reason I wanted to be alone with you, Larry," she said, "is because I like the looks of your crotch." She reached one hand down between his legs and rubbed the place in his trunks where his cock was. Larry was busy inspecting her titties until he felt her hand massaging his joint. "Wow," he said, "you're really good at that."

"Well," she said, falling to her knees between his legs, "I kind of like you, Larry. And when a girl likes a fella, well, you know how that is." Her hands slid gracefully between his legs and under his trunks. She came up inside his bathing suit holding onto his cock and balls. "Wow," he said, "I didn't think you really liked me all that much already." She smiled and withdrew her hands from his crotch. She came around the topside of his trunks and loosened the drawstring. Then she slipped the trunks down around his knees, thereby exposing his genitals. "Well," she said, "I was right."

"Right about what?" blushed Larry. He knew, though, what she meant. He waited for her to say it.

"You do have a nice big cock, don't you?" She took the head of his big meat in her hand. She stretched the firming muscle out away from his body and licked it, with her tongue. She sucked on the base of the joy rod and before long she had him fully erect. "Now," she said, "that's a little more like it, no?"

Larry took her head in his, hands. He pressed her face into his crotch. He rubbed her smooth blonde cheek against his dick. The feel of her satin skin against his boner made him hot. He liked her face rubbing in his crotch. Susan helped him get aroused by using her hands. She rubbed his fanny. She stroked the space between his buns with one finger. Up and down, lightly, in the groove she caressed his ass. "Oh, yeah," said Larry, "I like the way you do that."

"Good," she said, his cock still sliding back and forth next to her face. "I want you to be happy, Larry." He reached down and cupped her mammoth titties. He caressed the nipples, teased them just a little, and then palmed the full pendular breasts themselves. He kneaded the soft flesh, the heating breasts, and his palms were full of her large nipples, the pink tips and the big brown caps. "God damn," he said, "you sure do have the kind of titties I like to play with!"

"My breasts are very sensitive, Larry," she panted. "It makes me feel especially good when you play with them that way." She spoke in a whisper. Her breath was coming faster. Her heart beat strong in her soft chest. "I'm getting turned on," she told him. "It's getting nice in my cunt. Would you like to play with my twat a little?" She came upright, standing, her legs spread, her titties still in his hands. His fingers let loose of her big soft boobs. He stroked down along her smooth stomach. He arrived at her cunt. "You bet I would." He worked his fingers under her bikini bottom. "This thing's in the way," he told her as his fingers began to feel up her vagina, her bush and the wet crack. "Take it off." He took his hand out of her groin.

She smiled and slipped out of the bottom of her bathing suit. "There," she said, tossing the colorful strap aside. "Is that better?" She spread her naked legs and shook her hips. "Do you see what you want now, Larry?" she asked.

He looked down at her cunt. He pushed her backwards and she lost her balance, toppling onto the bed on her back. "Now I see what I want," he said, watching her titties bounce into place. He climbed up between her legs. "Maybe," she said, as he came down on her chest with his torso, "you'd like to have something really special from me."

"Special?" he asked, stroking her silky blond hair, pressing his chest against her titties and fingering her cunt, down between their two bodies. "What special?"

"Well," she said, "why don't you get that big hard prick of yours wet in my twat, and then I'll show you what I mean."

"Sure," said Larry. "Couldn't ask for a better beginning myself." He slid his finger out from the wet twat hole. "Nice and greasy," he said. Then he used his hand to guide his beefy joint into place. He pushed forward, down deep, and filled Susan's narrow tube with all the cock she could possibly wish for. "Oooh, fuck," she even moaned, "that's delicious." She rolled her hips so as to be sure to make the young teenager's cock as wet and slippery as possible. She wanted him well-lubricated because she was going to ask him to fuck her up the asshole. "O.k.," she said, after he'd stroked inside her tube for a while, "I want you to take it out now."

He'd had plenty of luck listening to her so far, so he decided to continue in this fashion. He pulled his prick out of her vagina. "Now what?" he asked.

"Now," said Susan, rolling over between her legs and showing off her hot pink fanny, "put your fingers in my cunt and get some of that juice. Spread it around on my asshole. O.k.?"

"You're the boss, lady," said Larry. He happily went to work getting enough juice from Susan's pussy to coat her asshole with a thin covering of lubrication. Every now and then he stuck his finger into her anus, just to be sure he knew what he was getting himself into, and wormed around inside it. "Oooh, yes," she said, "that's the way, young Larry. That's the way to make me hot, alright. It feels nice." She rolled her buttocks open and closed on his digit by shaking her hips. "Wow!" exclaimed the surfer. "You sure do know what you want, don't you!"