Claire Castillo - The anal wife

"Yeah," said Susan, turning around and unbuttoning her blouse, "I think I might like taking lessons from a pro like you, Ralph." She smiled and showed him her big tanned titties. "I'm more of a beach person, you know," she said, "but I can get into some nice creamy snow just about anytime, so long as it's hot creamy snow. You know what I mean, Ralph?"

He took hold of her big breasts and squeezed them, rolled them in his hands, and stroked the big mushroom colored caps and cherry colored nipples. "I think I do know what you mean, babydoll," he said. "And I'll be happy to supply you with just about anything you need for that kind of an outing." He pulled her by the titties and she came close to him, her blouse open. Her big smooth breasts worked like flesh handles. His hands slid down around her slender waist, along her smooth stomach, and he kissed her hard in the mouth. "That's just something to get to know you by," he said when they broke away. By then she'd unbuttoned his shirt and she was busily stroking his strong athletic shoulders. She slipped her hands down along his torso and applied a light pressure to his flesh pole. "There's something that I really need," she said, "just to keep my balance." She squeezed his cock, the bulge in his trousers. "But it's hard to do when it's all wrapped up like that." She quickly started trying to get his belt undone. But she met with frustration. The thing looped strangely, and she started moaning about it. "All right," said Ralph, "let me get this undone for you." He smoothly reached to his own belt and undid it for her. She picked up where she'd left off, pulling his trousers down, exposing the bulge in his underwear. He wore boxer shorts and she had to get his prick clear of the slit in the front. Once she did, she found that just as frustrating. "I want the whole thing," she said. She managed to get his underwear down around his waist and off below his knees. "There," she said. "That's more like it." She fell to her knees.

"You going to kiss it a little?" he asked.

"No," she said, "I'm going to eat it a lot!" With that she stroked the head of his mushroom cock pole into her face. Her thick moist lips clamped down around the big spongy head and she sucked hard. "Mmmm," she hummed, "mmmm." She used her tongue to rub the tip, to slide against the shaft, to work out on the base of the big phallus. A minute later she clacked her mouth off of his dick. "That's nice, Ralph. Nice and big and ready." She came up with her legs spread, her hot loins smooth and open, and she wrapped one hand around his neck while pulling her skirt up with the other. She lifted one leg and climbed onto his joint, sandwiched it between her tender thighs. "There," she said, "isn't that nice? A little preliminary climb before you go skiing, eh?" She kissed him in the mouth while rubbing his dick between her long slender legs. Everything was smooth flesh and hot.

"That's good," he said, kissing her on the shoulder and then on the titty. "That's the kind of sport I like best." She swayed her hips back and forth, bending gently his prick in several directions at once. "I like that a lot," he added. He watched her work her pelvis. "Maybe it would be better if you got into uniform for this." He took her skirt in his hands and pulled it up over her titties and off her head. She never let loose of his cock. It was sandwiched between her smooth loins all the time that they were balling and playing. "Isn't there someplace we could lay down?" she said.

"Sure," said the skier, "right over here. It's a cot we sell for people renting their own cabins. It'll do for us." He took her to the cot and spread out a bear rug that had been hanging on the wall. "That's nice," said Susan laying down on the fur rug. "I like this." She was on her belly with her legs spread out over the edge of the cot. Her feet were on the floor, but her pelvis was spread open on the cot, her rear pelvis, that is. Her ass hole was blowing in the wind. Her sweet little hole was wide open and begging for attention.

"Well, well, well," said Ralph, laying down behind her, "what do we have here?"

"That's an ass hole, Ralphy," said Susan.

"Ever see one before?"

"Seems I have," he said. He took out a tube of zinc oxide which he kept out of habit in his shirt pocket. "I just want to color it the right color before I inspect it any more. Do you mind? Don't want you to get a nose burn in your asshole, now, do I?" He squeezed a line of the white paste into the anus entrance.

"Oooh, nice," said Susan. "It's warm and all."

"Because it was in my pocket," said Ralph. He pressed his finger and a good sized gob of the zinc cream into Susan's tanned hole. He wiggled his digit up into position and close to her bowels. "Wow," she moaned, "that's smooth stuff. Very nice." He rocked her butt with his stretching finger, planked her with it, and made sure she was spread out the way he would like it. "I just want you nice and greasy," he said. "It'll make it better for my prick if you are, eh?"

"I've got good muscles in there, Ralph. Don't you want to try them out with your penis pole? Eh?"

"I sure do," he said. "Coming up." He leaned forward with his hot cock ready to puncture her. But there was a knock, at the front door to the place just then. "Oh, hell," he said. "Keep quiet. They can't see us from there and I'm sure they'll go away." They waited and sure enough the customer left. "Alright," said Ralph, starting to mount her again, "are you still ready?"

"Sure am," said Susan. "Ready as ever." She reached back a hand and helped get her ass hole perfectly open. Ralph couldn't have had a better target for his flesh spear. He leaned forward and jammed the head of his thick meat into place.

"Oooh, God, fuck!" cried Susan.

"Keep it down," he said. "Someone out there might hear you." He slid forward, filling her anal crotch with all of the hot pecker he could possibly give her. His crotch and her ass cheeks were as one. "Wow," he moaned, "this is the way to ski, eh baby?" He shot forward, lurched, and his meat plunged in yet another two inches.

Long smooth muscles went to work massaging his joint. Susan's ass flesh, experienced and ready, took to tugging on the big cock up her hole. She loved the feel of something filling her anal cave. Nothing made her happier. She could not feel satisfied with anything up her asshole, but a big fresh meat was the best. And Ralph had that to offer, alright, and plenty of it. He was hammering away, pounding his big joint into her asshole so hard that Susan couldn't think about anything except maybe orgasm.

"It's good," she started creaming. "Really cram it up there because it's so fucking good." He reached under her chest and cupped her titties in his palms. He rolled the pendular boobies in his lingers, squeezed them like putty, and made sure that his prick kept stretching out in her anal muscle. "My fanny is getting so damn hot," groaned Susan. "Wow!"

She started rocking her butt, swinging her pelvis, and soon she was close to climaxing. "It's gonna be a biggie," she said. "I hope bears don't mind getting juiced on." She was referring to the fur under her on the cot. She was going to puddle all over it. "This is gonna be… oh, wow… there it is." What Ralph hadn't seen was that she had her finger down in her vagina, and while he was stroking her asshole with his meaty bone-on, Susan was busily fucking her clitoris up and down with her own finger. "Jesus fuck Christ asshole fuck my bunghole hard shit fuck butt fuck," she moaned deliriously. She was completely, though only temporarily, unaware of what she was saying. "Ooooh, shit," she sighed as she started to come down from ecstasy. Small shivers spread through her buttocks, and it was this more than anything else which started Ralph into his own ejaculation. He sprayed the inside of her canyon with hot jism. He squirted off while her long smooth anal muscle rippled across his pounding boner. "Well," she moaned when he was just finishing off, "you are an athlete, Ralph. You really fucking are!" He pulled his spent rod out of her mildly heaving rump and sat on the edge of the cot.