Claire Castillo - The anal wife

Dave couldn't help but take a good look at those mammoth mammaries. They were perfectly shaped, long and pendular, with big brown caps and large cherry tips. He blushed with the feel of hot blood rushing to his head. "You know," he said, "Charley mentioned to me that you and he were doing some experimenting. I was kind of wondering how that was coming along."

"Well," said: Susan, "I don't know exactly." An idea flashed in Susan's still somewhat turned-on brain. "I wonder if you would help me with something," she said. "It'll only take a minute. And then I'll tell you all about our so-called experimenting."

"Sure," said Dave, "glad to help. What is it?"

"Follow me," said Susan Bunkers. She put down her coffee and led Dave to the darkened bedroom. It was morning, but the shades were pulled and there was only a dim light filtering into the bedroom. She showed him what she wanted to do. "I have to move this bed a little," she said. "I think I lost a necklace behind the head of the thing last night." She leaned forward over the foot of the bed and tried to pull on the foot board so as to move the bed. In doing so, her housecoat pulled up and revealed the smooth cheeks of her ass. "I just can't seem to get this bed to move," she said. She gave another artificial tug on the bed and her cheeks bounced lightly from side to side. In that brief instant, Dave had a breathtaking view of her little brown hole.

"Here," she said, "let me help." He leaned down alongside her and helped pull on the bed. To do so, though, his arms brushed against hers, his hips touched lightly on the side of her hips, and they looked sideways at each other. "I think you need some help in a different way, really," he said. He reached to the back of her body, caressed her smooth cheeks with his open hand, and squeezed firmly at the balls of her ass. "Yeah," he said, noting the touch and the contour of her flesh cheeks, "I know you need something else." She blushed in admission of the fact. He allowed one finger to go sliding down into the trough.

"I don't know if we ought to do this," she said, heating quickly because of her earlier masturbation. "I mean you're Charley's friend and all."

"I'd let him do Gloria in the ass," said Dave. "So why not you and I?" He kept his finger working between her soft buns. It was damp and wet enough there to let him know that she'd been up to some sort of stimulating rubbing of her own before he arrived. "You're getting hot awfully fast for a girl who's a bit confused, eh?"

"Yes," she said. "I mean, no, no I'm not. I just…"

He pulled her housecoat open and took her in his arms, pressing her hefty boobies against his open shirt. "I never realized how big your titties were," he said. "That's nice." He kissed her on the mouth and his left hand joined his right in manipulating and feeling up her buttocks and her ass crack. "Yeah," he said, kissing her shoulder. "That's nice." He rubbed her cheeks with his fingers. He kneaded the flesh of her buns. Soon he placed a finger close to her anus and started to push it inside.

"Oooh, God,". she mumbled. "That's really something. I mean. Oh, my…".

"Doesn't Charley do it that way?" he asked.

"Yes, but… ooooh, let's not talk about it. I just want to do it now. I'm so fucking hot. You were right, Dave. I'm really fucking hot. I need it, you know. It was all a game. I want it now. I'm so hot."

He took her onto the bed where she lay telling him how she hungered for another feel, her second, of a cock up her asshole. She was curious, she told him, to see what it was like with a different price and to see what it was like with a different man. She needed it, too, and it meant a lot to her that Dave had come by just then. By the time she finished speaking, he was undressed and climbing up on the bed.

"Let me see that prick of yours," she said. "I want to feel it and rub it between my fingers. I need to have something like that to keep me going."

He smiled and spread out on his back, giving her full access to his meaty and firming joint. She played with it with her light fingers, bowed down over it and rubbed it between her thick wet lips. She especially rubbed the mushroom head. That part made her feel good. She coated the thing with her wet tongue. She liked the shaft,' too. Soon she had him fully erect.

"It's big and hard," she said. "I like to see it that way. It's so thick. Just like Charley's."

"I think you need it in your butt, though, baby," said Dave. "Isn't that right?"

"Yes," she said. "But I just thought."

"Roll over. No more thinking. Got any grease here?"

"In the drawer." She pointed behind him and lay down on her belly. He found the tube of lubricant and unscrewed the cap. "You have a dildo?" he asked her.

"Yes, but what for? We only use it every now and then. I mean."

He'd found the dildo in the drawer. "I just want to get you really hot,: honey. That's all." He greased the dildo and his cock, and he spread some of the ooze between Susan's smooth blushing ass cheeks. The ass flesh was soft and slick, and when he finished spreading the juice, it was also very slippery. "There," he said, "that's the way to start."

He turned on the machine and tested it out on his hand. "That's a good little kick we have here for you. Just to get you going, baby doll." He put the rubber prong, already vibrating, down close to Susan's asshole. "Just a little preliminary rubbing to make sure you're hot enough, eh?" He caressed her buns with the machine and eventually made his way down into her asshole. He started at the outside edge, at the tapered entrance, and then he shoved it in hard.

"Ooooh, Christ," she said, "I never would have thought of that. Wow!" She rolled her hips in order to get more of the rubber prong up her little brown hole. "Jesus," she grunted, "I love the feel of that. I wonder why we never thought of that before. Me and Charley, I mean. Mmmmmm,: good." She came up higher on her hands and knees, shifted her pelvis back and forth and the rubber nozzle shot forward another inch or two. The vibrating rubber blade continued to work on her asshole.

"Is that good, eh?" asked Dave. "I mean you like that, right?."

"Yes," she said, "I certainly do."

"Then I have something else in mind, too. You have a douche bag?" he asked, retracting the vibrator and turning it off.

"Yes," said Susan,, "but I don't know what you want to do with that." She smiled and turned around, showing Dave her wet pussy. "Whatever would you want with a douche bag?"

"Come on," he said, "I'll show you." He took her by the hand and she led the way into the bathroom: There she spread out the rubber sack and the tube that attached to the end of the thing. "This clamp," she said, "is the on-off thing."

"Good," said Dave, taking the sack and filling it with warm water. When he had the thing full up he closed the toilet seat and sat down. "Come here," he said to Susan, "and lay down across my lap. You'll like this." She followed his instructions, lay down across his legs with her titties hanging down and said: "Oh, I haven't been in this position since I was a little girl and my mother spanked me."

"Well," he said, "get ready." He slapped her buns playfully, and then spread them open. He took the black plastic nozzle at the end of the rubber tube and shoved the thing into Susan's crack. He stroked, as he would have with his finger, between her buttocks. Then, when he thought she was ready, he pushed the hefty little plastic applicator down into her asshole.

"TJuuuuumph," she grunted, "that thing doesn't feel too bad at all."

"You just wait," said Dave, getting hold of the on-off clamp. "The best is yet to come. Get ready now. Hold your breath." He released the clamp and squeezed on the bag of water. Down through the tube went the beginning of Susan's enema.