Claire Castillo - The anal wife

"I'm ready," she said. "Oh, God, am I ready!" She reached back and aided the greasing by holding her buns apart. "Does that help?" she asked. "Can you get to it better that way?"

Charley was staring down at the tube and the crack. "It's perfect like that." Her buns were wide apart. The groove was perfectly open. The hole was entirely vulnerable and ready for whatever he wanted to do with it. The little tapered entrance was shiny with the surface grease, and the braided cord of muscle which made up the sphincter circle was lightly browned. He pushed his finger into it and went sliding down deep in order to make sure that the hole was coated properly. "There you go," he said, yanking his finger out. "All set."

Susan kept her hands in place, around her own buns, so the, hole would remain wide open. "All set is right," she said. "I feel like a grease puddle. Come on and fill me up with that big thick boner of yours." She turned her head around and saw that he was sliding some of the ooze around his joint. "Good," she said. "This is going to be just right." She reached up and took hold of the bedboard in order to have some leverage. She wanted to be able to swing her hips while her husband's cock was inside her asshole. That way it would be a better anus fuck for them both. "I'm ready," she said. "Me, too," said Charley, and he mounted her from behind.

To do so, he climbed up between her spread thighs. He lifted his cock into position between her slippery buns and speared the groove, not the tube. He made a nice, neat flesh sandwich out of her buttocks and his beef steak. "First a little slide just to get warmed up," he said. He also reached under her pelvis and pushed a finger into her wet twat to be sure that she was hot and juicy there, too; He found her clit erect and throbbing. He pushed the thing with his thumb and index finger in order to get it twitching at the fastest rate possible. It didn't take long for Susan to start begging him to take his cock and stuff it in her anus. "Come on," she moaned, "enough fucking around. Stick it in me. Come on."

He could hardly refuse her. His bulging prick was now at full strength. The slide between her ass cheeks had brought his joint to the perfect pitch. He was ready to have intercourse in her asshole tube. He guided the head of his meat to the sphincter muscle and pushed downwards. The mushroom head went jamming into place, filling up the tube and meshing with her tight rolling muscle. "Ooooh, Christ all mighty!" she wailed, her fingers grabbing tight to the bedboard. "Give it to me, Charley. Really sock it to me hard. You can go harder than that. Get all the way in there. Do it like…" She stopped suddenly because she was about to say: "Do it like Dave!" Fortunately, she didn't let it slip Out. She bit down and moaned: "Oooh, fuck.' Do it like you love me, darling. Do it super hard to my anus. I want it all the way into my bowels." She rolled her buttocks so that they went flapping back and forth on the shaft of his flesh spike. His meaty shank was getting more and more of a feel from her ass flesh, and it wouldn't be long until the entire erection, his entire penis, was fully within the tube of his wife's fanny. "God damn fuck!" moaned Charley. "This is the fucking best ever." He slapped his pelvis down hard so that his groin was flat against her cheeks. "Ahhhh, oooh, yeah," she sighed. "There it is. That's the way it should be. Now you have it inside. Ahhhhh yessssss… that's soooo gooood!"

He pumped and she pumped and they took on a regular rhythm. Their bodies moved together. She still had her hold on the head of the bed and she used the hold for leverage, so that she could swing her hips and bounce her butt up and down with her husband's cock grinding between her ass cheeks, far and deep inside her anal bowels. "It's big," she said, sliding left and right, "and I like it." He had his hand around her waist, still, and it was easy for, him to get her clit going at full speed. Juice puddled in his palm. Her thighs sweated out ecstasy. "Oooooh, Christ," she wailed, "any minute now and I'll be coming all over you. It's gonna be nice, Charley. It's gonna be… ahbhhh, there it is!" Chills climbed up and down her body. She shook with tremors, and her body quaked with the tremendous desire of climax and orgasm. "Jesus fucking asshole shit piss… ahhhh done!"

She collapsed completely, let loose of her hold on the bedboard and lay there a crumpled heap of flesh while Charley finished in her still flexed asshole muscle. It didn't take long for his pumping prick to release the full load of sperm juice which shot forward into her anal cavity. It was all over a few minutes later, and he pulled his still stiff joint out of her anus saying: "That's just the way it should always be, Susan. Aren't you glad we didn't watch TV instead? I mean, isn't this a lot better?"

"Oh, yes," she said. "I never doubted that it would be." Charley's wife had changed in only a week from being afraid of a cock up her anus to enjoying it completely, needing it. She was half-tempted, right then, to ask him to fuck her up the asshole again. That's how far Susan Bunkers had come.

When Susan answered the phone the following morning she was a bit groggy and tired. She rolled over and still half-asleep, she spoke with Gloria. But she couldn't quite figure out what Dave's wife had in mind. She was talking about getting together and having some fun "just sitting around the house." But Susan didn't know exactly, in her sleep, what Gloria was talking about.

But later that afternoon, when her long time friend finally showed up, she had a good idea what was in store for her. "You mean that's what you called about this morning?"

"Yes," said Gloria, Biting down on the sofa and pulling up her skirt so her long smooth legs were completely in view. "Don't you think it would be nice for you and I to have a little anal fun? I mean after all, our husbands do it with us, and we've known each other at least as long as we've known them. Right?"

"Well, yes," said. Susan, "but I never thought about doing it with a woman before. Besides, we don't have… well, you know, we don't have what it takes."

Gloria held up a big shopping bag she'd brought in with her. "Oh, yes we do," she said. She reached into the bag and pulled out a strap on phallus. "This thing here will take care of anything we don't have and need. You know what I mean?" She showed Susan how the thing worked. She slid it around her waist and the cock hung between her legs. "This is easily as nice as any prick you ever had up your asshole. Not that you've had that many, mind you, but you know what I mean." She smiled and said: "Shall we?"

"What the hell," said Susan. "I've been experimenting for a week, now, so I may as well not stop until I've had everything, right?"

The two women undressed in the main bedroom. Susan was curious to see what her long time friend's body looked like. "You're so pretty," she said, checking out Gloria's lovely long legs, her dark beaver and her full melon titties. "Can I see your anus, too?".

"I wouldn't have it any other way," said Gloria. "Here, look." She turned around and leaned at an angle toward the foot of the bed which she took hold of with two hands. She then reached back with one hand and spread out her lovely white buns. "Take a good look at that hole of mine. Dave tells me it's the finest he ever had." Susan leaned down and looked at Gloria's asshole. "Give it a little kiss," said Gloria, "just to show me you care." Susan blushed, but she went ahead and gave the little sphincter muscle a nibble. She stuck her tongue into the asshole, and then she pulled out. "Mmmm," said Gloria, "I think we're going to have some fine times together, Susan. Maybe even better than with our husbands." She stood up from the end of the bed.