The Anal Wife by Claire Castillo

I: GOODTIME CHARLEY

"I think it's something we have to try," said Charley Bunkers. "We've been
married a while now and I think we could use a little experimenting."

Susan winced at the idea. She put down her cup of coffee and inspected her
husband's face to see how serious he was. His broad shoulders and hairy chest
caught her eye. She looked at his curly dark hair and his dark eyes. He was
smiling.

"Charley," she said, brushing back her own blonde mane, "just because we've
been together for a year or two doesn't mean we have to go and start
experimenting like that. I really don't see the purpose." She pulled her blue
terry cloth robe close around her big tanned titties. Only the creamy tops
remained in view. "Seriously," she continued, still put off by the thought, "I
don't think it would be good." She was worried about her little hole, but she
also wondered what it would feel like. Her husband's big prong, she figured,
would probably destroy her if he used it in the manner he was suggesting. "And
besides," she said, "there are health reasons, too."

"Nonsense," said Charley, "we can take care of that. Doc told me all about it.
No problem at all."

She blushed at the thought of her husband having asked another man, even the
family physician, about such intimate and Sexual details. "You know," she.
said, "I don't think it's right, your going around and asking people like
that." Her blue eyes flashed at him.

"Don't be silly," said Charley, scratching his arm and not really looking at
Susan. "Doc wouldn't tell a soul." He stood up. "I'm gonna shower and get ready
for Dave and Gloria." He came over to Susan's side of the table and leaned over
her. "Gimmee a feel," he said, reaching into her robe and palming her two big
titties. "What a pair of knockers," he whispered. "I love `em."

"Don't call em knockers," she moaned, pulling away. "It's not nice, Charley."

"Hey," said Charley, "I just had an idea. We can ask Dave and Gloria about it.
Maybe they'll know something we don't."

"Charley!" she exclaimed, "You wouldn't dare!" She knew he was joking, but she
didn't want to take any chances.

"Just kidding," he said. "I better get moving, or they're gonna get here and
see me in the buff."

Susan glanced down at her husband's crotch. His muscle was large and thick. "I
bet Gloria would be happy to see that thing of yours," she whispered. She
reached out and palmed Charley's joint. "Oh, my," she said, "I could never get
something like this anywhere near being inside me like that."

"You'd be surprised what you can do," said Charley, "if you put your mind to
work on it." He smiled and gave Susan a kiss on the mouth. Then he went on his
way to the bathroom.

She heard the shower go on and mused over her coffee. She wondered where
Charley had gotten the idea, what had started him thinking about it. She'd
never heard anyone talking about such a thing, and she herself, though she knew
people did it, had never spoken with anyone who had. Actually, if she told the
truth, she was curious about whether or not it was possible,, and what it might
feel like. Just the thought of it made her nipples start to rise. She even felt
a small battalion of chills start to climb her smooth tanned thighs. "Oh, God,"
she muttered into her coffee, "what would Mother say?"

An hour later she sat with Gloria in the living-room. Dave and Charley were out
in the backyard. "Frankly," said Gloria, "I think it would be good for you.
It's not like it's evil or something, you know." She was twenty4w¢, a year
older than Susan, and she'd been married about a year longer. She adjusted her
short skirt and continued. "When Dave first suggested it to me, I had the same
feelings you do. I was scared about what it would do to me. I thought it was
dirty and all, and I couldn't stand thinking about it. Now, well, now..."

Out in the back yard, Charley broached the subject with Dave. "The thing is,"
said Dave, "you got to work her into it. Start out with your finger or
something. You know, something small. Always keep her wet though. If she's not
good and wet, it'll be tough going. You know what I mean?"

"Yeah," said Charley, "sure. Sure I know what you mean. But she always gives me
so much shit, you know? I feel like slapping her around or something just to
get her back in order. It pisses me off, you know? I mean there it is, perfect
little brown hole and she gets all upset just because I happen to look at it or
something. It's a bummer, man. I don't know what to do about it." He tossed a
rock against the fence at the back of the yard.

"Well," said Dave, "don't let her give you any shit next time. Just grease her
up and stuff it. Once she gets going, she won't be able to stop. You'll see.
That's how it was with Gloria." He smiled and winked at Charley. "Besides,
you're a lot bigger and stronger than she is anyhow. So what can she say?"

"Fuck shit piss cunt. . .you dirty fucking bastard!" is what she said,
screaming her lungs out and flailing like a' fish out of water, finally
flipping onto her belly. "Charley," she moaned, "you said you were just gonna
try it a little." She reached down and grabbed her butt. They'd climbed into
bed that night with the thought of having a little normal intercourse, and
slowly but surely Charley had worked his hands, and his wife's temperament,
toward the anal sex. But when he finally pushed his finger into the tube, she
went wild, screaming and hollering obscenities at him, complaining about the
pain. "Jesus," she grunted, "how could you!"

"You talk about it as if I was fucking raping you," he said, lighting a
cigarette. But then he suddenly put the cigarette out. "I'm not taking this
kind of shit from you," he said in an angry voice. "Roll fucking over."

She stared at him with fright in her eyes.

"What?"

"You heard me," he said "Roll the fuck over." He pushed her over on her belly.

"Charley!" she protested, trying to wiggle free. "Please. . . no. . . come on
and no . .. " He was on her back with her hands pinned up above her body. He
took both of her small wrists and tied them together with one strong hand of
his own. He reached back with his other hand and started fingering the crack
between her buns "I don't care how much you wanna wail, Susan. We're going to
do this." He reached his finger down into her cunt, approaching from the rear,
and then came back up with plenty of natural grease. He coated the slot and
rubbed up and down, back and forth between the smooth firm cheeks. She had a
natural tan and the only place where her body was white, creamy white, was on
her ass, on her cheeks. He stuffed his finger into the iris hole and jammed
down deep.

"Ooooh, fuck!" she cringed. "It's killing me, Charley. Come on. Please. No
more. That's enough for tonight Please." She tried to squirm free, but since he
sat on the small of her back, held her hands captive with one hand, she had no
way to get free. His finger continued to plunge and twist in her anus. "It's
too big," she said, "please" She begged him, but no matter how much she moaned,
he would not let her go. He wanted to make sure that the. next night her anus
was significantly stretched out and ready. Finally, he took his digit out, of
her asshole and lay off to the side. She stopped crying out at him.

"See?" he said. "Now that wasn't so bad, was it?" He patted the smooth white
globes of ass flesh. `There, there," he said. "Isn't that nice?" He ran his
finger up and down between the cheeks without penetrating the hole. He caressed
the groove. "You have a nice little anal vagina there, Susan, and it's kind of
like you're a virgin today. This was the first finger-fucking for your asshole,
and tomorrow we'll get going with it again and in a few days, you'll be an anal
fuck that we'll both enjoy."

"I doubt' it," she said. But she had to admit that there was a flow of juice
from her cunt that was so plentiful that it couldn't be denied. She was
puddling on the sheets under her belly, even though her asshole still ached
from the driving pressure of his finger in her tube. "I don't know if I'll ever
really like it," she said, "but it sure is different."

She climbed out of the bed. "Where you going?" he asked. "I got a hard-on a
mile long here."

"I'll be back in a minute," she said. "I have to go to' the bathroom." He
watched her smooth hips and long legs carry her lovely ass cheeks out of the
room. She closed the door to the john behind her and locked it. Taking a mirror
from the vanity table, she spread her legs and lifted the piece of reflecting
glass to an angle that afforded her a view of her buns and the little brown
hole between. She saw the tight ring of muscle and the shiny juice around it.
"Well," she mumbled to herself, "it certainly doesn't look, like it's been
wounded or anything." She put the mirror aside and took out a tube of lubricant
from the medicine cabinet. "Maybe he'll be pleasantly surprised if I bring this
stuff back with me." She flicked out the light and went back to the bedroom.

"Charley," she said, climbing into the bed along side him .with the tube of
grease out of sight, "maybe, well,. I've been thinking. Maybe it would be
better for us to get it all out of the way at once. You know what I mean?"

Charley smiled. "Good baby," he said. "That's the kind Of thinking a man likes
to hear from his wife I'll go get some grease and--." She Showed him the tube
of lubricant. "Hey," he, said, "now you're using your head." He took the tube
from her and twisted off the cap. "This stuff will make it so easy. You won't
believe it."

She. rolled over without his asking. "I hope it's good," she. said. "If it
hurts too much will you pull out when I say so?"

"Of course, darling," said Charley, really not. paying much attention to what
he was saying. He spread. a thin line of ooze down into the narrow brown crack.
"There," he said, "just the way it should be." He put the tube aside and used
his finger to work the ooze into the area around her anus. "Have to be sure to
get the hole nice and greasy," he said. He Used his index finger to push the
sphincter full of lubricant. He packed `the stuff in - not really all that much
of it but enough to be sure - and wiped his fingers on her slick cheeks.

"I think it's going to be alright," said Susan, shaking her fanny just for the
hell of it. "Does it look good to you?". She reached back and pulled her ass
cheeks open with two hands.

"It looks perfect," said Charley. He leaned down and inspected the narrow
groove and the hole embedded in the folds of her ass flesh. "It's a perfect
little entrance there. It's gonna be just right. You wait and see."

"What are you waiting for?" she asked.

"You want me to put some lubricant on your penis?"

"That's right," said Charley. His wife rolled over and took the tube and some
of the grease from it. "Go on," he said, "and lubricate my big boner, baby.
Make it nice and soft and' slippery." She spread her fingers out and wrapped
them around his big meat. She stroked the grease into the ridges of his hefty
cock. She kneaded the flesh of his boner until the whole thing shined. "That's
the way, Susan," he said. "Get it nice and ready." Soon she was using two
hands, rubbing his flesh pole with all ten fingers, rolling the heavy beef
steak in. her palms. "There," he said, finally, "that's the way., it should be
all the time."

Susan looked up and smiled. "I sure hope this works," she said. Then she rolled
over and showed him her buns and her asshole. "Go on," she said, "and make it,
Charley. We can't put it off any longer."

"Right," he said. "Let's go." He climbed between his wife's smooth thighs and
pressed his fingers around the globes of her ass. He leaned forward and lowered
his jumbo flesh spear into place between her buttocks. By pressing down with
his hips, he sandwiched his meat between her buns. The initial strokes were
merely for the purpose of sliding back and forth in the soft, well-greased
canyon, and he had no intention of spiking her anus right away. He wanted to
take his time make sure that the head of his meat was polished and ready.

"It's nice that way," moaned Susan,, talking to the pillow. Her hands were
stretched out to hold onto the mattress. "I like the feel of that bone-on
between my buns like that." She tried to look behind her, but she couldn't get
an adequate view while laying flat. "What about if I get upon my hands and
knees?" she suggested.

"Sure," said Charley. "Why not?" He let her climb up on all fours. He changed
his' angle in order to accommodate the new `slope of the narrow crease. He used
his hands to hold the big soft buns apart, and then, when he had the right
position in the greasy canal, he pushed her creamy but tocks closed around the
shaft of his pecker.

"Oh, yes," she sighed, "that's nice." She turned her head and was able to see a
bit of the way her husband's hips rocked on her rear end. His mighty shaft was
sliding to and fro in her ass crease, but he was yet to penetrate into the tube
itself. "It's gonna be good," she said. "Big, anyhow."

"Let's find out," he replied. She took hold of the bedboard in front of her.
Her legs were spread out for balance. Charley pulled one buttock away from the
crack and exposed the little hole. "There it is," he said. The thing was the
size of a large pearl, and it was colored dark. A narrow strand of braided
muscle made up ,the rubbery entrance. It tapered smooth. "Get set." he said,
pulling a bit at the sphincter with his finger.

"Oh, God," she moaned, like a virgin. "I don't know if we should after all,
darling. I don't know-"

"It's too late for that," said Charley. He pushed the mushroom, head of his
meat into the entrance.

"Uuumph," Susan grunted. "Is it in?"

"It's starting," he said. "It's getting there." He held her ass cheek back with
his hand. He used his other hand to guide the flesh arrow home on the target
Lunging forward, he used one long thrust to penetrate the entire length of
tight anal flesh.

"Ooooh, Christ!" hollered his wife. "Fucking asshole slut fuck pies it's too
fucking.. ooooooh!" She rolled her hips, tried to get away from the long thick
cock muscle grinding down in her anus., But it was no use. Charley had changed
his grip. As soon as he realized' how tight things would' be he grabbed his
wife around the hips and hugged her buttocks up close to his crotch. He pulled
her buns up around his penetrating meat He held her neck with his other hand,
in an iron grip, and he shoved down hard. His stroking phallus was securely
lodged in the anal crevice. There was no way that young Susan could possibly
escape him. He bore down hard and plugged her rear cavity with all of his hefty
bone-on.

"Shit," she murmured, her fingers turning white where she gripped the bedboard.
"I can't fucking stand it"

Ignoring her plea, he located a finger inside her twat He pulled out a little
in order to test her clit. The thing was stiff and nearly twitching. It was
coated with greasy juice. He probed at it, pushed and `pulled with his pinching
fingers, and made sure that this part of her body, as well as her asshole,
received plenty of sensuous stimulation. He could feel the ooze puddling in his
palm as he continued to flick her cut. His other hand held her steady at the
nape of her neck, and there he could feel her begin to sweat with a growing
sexual heat. "It's getting there," he said. "I can feel your body getting
hotter, babe. It's not gonna be long now. It's not gonna be long at' all."

She tried to ignore the feeling of ache in her asshole. She moaned under her
breath, "Oooh, shit fuck pies, it's killing me," but she ceased screaming and
hollering as she earlier had been doing. She rolled her butt mildly, trying to
get a feel for what it was like to have a little pump action in her anus. She
could sense, as Charley had, the growing passion in her twat and the plentiful
supply of ooze. "Ahhhh, crap," she swore, "I wish ... ahhhhhhh, shit!"

He was getting ready to shoot off up her anus. "It's happening, babe. It's
gonna be..." And with that he was orgasmic. He spurted hot creamy pudding into
her anal cavity, flooding the thing and drenching it with jism. "Ahhh,
perfect," he sighed, pulling back, "just the way I imagined it would be." He
still had half of his cock inside the squeezing anus muscle, and he was
enjoying the final squirts of ejaculation. His joint throbbed as the circle of
ass flesh massaged the sperm juice out of his stem and mushroom head. "Oooh,
yeah," baby," he said, "this is the best thing we've done in a long time, you
know that? Absolutely the fucking best!" He ripped his prick from her ass tube.
and lay back on the bed.

Susan let loose of the bed board and collapsed in a fetal position along side
Charley. "Wow," she said, "I don't know about you, but that took a lot out of
me."

"Sure, kid," said Charley. "I know what you mean. But it was worth it, eh?"

She was hard put to comment. Her buttocks ached, her tube felt sore, and it was
the first time for her. She knew her cunt was swollen with aroused passions,
but she felt like she had been through the mill. She climbed slowly off the bed
and looked in the floor length mirror on the wall opposite the foot of the bed.
Her belly was smooth and shiny with perspiration, and clit juice seeped from
her pubic forest. Her legs were long and golden tanned usually, but now they
were red and blushing, moist and heated. Her lovely pendular breasts were hot,
and they leaned sideways following the sprung pink nipples and brown caps. Her
face was crimson, `and her' blond hair was matted around the edges of her face.
"Jesus, Charley," she said, "I look a mess."

But Charley was regarding her buttocks, the full globes between Which he'd only
just finished spearing his dock. The buns were glowing, as far as he was
concerned, and his wife's long body. was about as hot looking as he'd ever seen
it. She looked like she could go another round, if he wanted It, but he didn't
dare tell her that that was what he had in mind. He gave her a few minutes to
recover from the first fuck she'd ever had up her asshole. "You look good," he
told her when she finally came back to bed. "Why don't I dry out your anus a
little bit and clean you off?"

"Sure," said Susan. "That's fine with me." She rolled over and exposed her
lovely crack. "Help yourself." Charley picked up a tissue from the box on the
end table beside the bed. He folded it into a neat square. He used two hands
and opened Susan's rump. He spread the silky buns and held the narrow flesh
groove apart. He used the Kleenex to wipe the walls and the area around her
punctured bunghole. "There you are," he said, drying off the little brown hole.
"Isn't that nicer

"Yes," she said, "that's very nice." But then, because she had her face buried
in the pillow and she didn't see what Charley was doing, she was suddenly
surprised by the feel of his big joint touching the area he'd just dried.
"Charley! No!" she wailed. "Oh, what the hell?" He was already on his way in,
sliding his pecker down into the anal canyon of love, filling her ass with his
hot thick cock flesh. "Ooooh, no . . ." she pleaded, but it was too late.
Charley had a good hold around Susan's waist, and more importantly, he had his
big bone-on fully buried in her ass flesh. There was no way he could stop now.

II: Best Friends

The following Monday morning, Susan Bunkers dressed in front of the mirror. Her
husband had already left for work, and her ass muscle was feeling considerably
better.

She had her panties on and she was inspecting her long pendular titties. The
cherry ripe nipples, for some reason, were fully extended. She looked closely
and noted that the big brown caps of her breasts were covered with tiny chills.
She'd only thought about the possibility of a little anal stimulation with her
finger for an instant, and just that one little fantasy had made her breasts
and her ass cheeks get hot and blush. "God," she said, "I must be a lot more
anal than I thought."

Wearing only her panties, she strutted through the house to the front door. She
locked it and pulled the blinds. Then she. went back to her bedroom and closed
that door, too. She took off her panties and in the morning dark of her bedroom
spread herself out, belly down, on the bed. She reached a hand back between her
buns and stroked the crease lightly. She used her other hand under her body,
between her legs, and poked around until she located her clit. "I may as well,"
she thought to herself, "give this anal sex a try alone."

She rubbed her clitoris several times in a row, and she used her long middle
digit to supply the inside of her vagina with a good fingering. Soon enough she
had a steady leak of ooze coming from the walls inside her young twat. It
didn't take long for there to be enough grease to use for coating her asshole.
She took her hand out from under her pelvis and rubbed her buns with her
fingers. Then she returned to the honey-well for more juice. She lay
spread-eagle on the bed fingering her cunt and lubricating her ass crease and
tube with the juice produced. "Oooh, yes," she murmured to herself, "it's going
to be nice to do this just the way I want to. Then I'll be able to tell Charley
exactly how I like it."

Soon she had enough clitoris juice, spread between her buns. There was a lot of
it in her asshole, too. She `kept a finger at her clitoris, but she
concentrated on playing with her, little hole. She stroked the entrance of the
tapered tube, and managed,' every now and then, to get the courage to push her
finger in and out of her hole. Soon she was blushing and sweating and getting
hotter and hotter. Her hips began to slide slowly back and forth, and her legs
spread wide so that she could keep playing with her clitoris and fingering her
vagina, too.

"Ooooh," she panted, "it's nice. It's really good." It didn't take Susan long
to get her two fingers working in a coordinated effort. One pumped across her
clit, the other back and forth in the first inch or so of her rear tube.
"Shit," she moaned, "this is getting better and better. Ooooh, yes. Very nice."

But it was just then that she heard a knock at the front door. She stopped
pumping her cunt and her asshole with her. fingers. She looked up and then
rolled over on her back. She waited, to see if the knocking would go away.
There was a pause and it started up again. Reluctantly, she climbed naked out
of bed. She slipped into her house coat and tied it at the waist. It was short
and landed above the middle of her thigh.. It left her splendid long legs'
uncovered, and if she hitched it up just a bit more, her pussy would have
shown. She tied it a bit tighter, just to be sure that her titties were covered
for the most part, and. made her way to the pounding at the front door. She
opened the peep hole and looked out. It was Dave, Charley's friend, Gloria's
husband.

She opened the door. "Dave," she said, "want a surprise!"

"I was in the neighborhood," he said, `"and I thought I might stop by and say
hello." He was wearing his work clothes, and because he was a salesman for a
hip group that sold clothes, his outfit was a leather jacket, a fly-away
collared shirt, long hair and a pair `of mod-levies with bell-' bottom cuffs.

"Come in, come in," said Susan. "I was just having some coffee."

She led the. way to the kitchen where luckily Charley had left a. pot of coffee
plugged in. She filled a couple of cups with the muddy brew and they sat at the
table. "Just waking up?" asked Dave with a suspicious smile. "Or what?"

"Well," she said, "it's just one of those mornings.". She smiled and crossed,
her luscious tanned legs. Her house coat rode up just covering her bush.
everything else was in plain sight, including, when she leaned forward over her
coffee, the tops of her big pendular boobies.

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.

"Oooh, Christ," she muttered, "it's filling me up. Fuck, what are you doing?"

"Just hold still," said Dave, "or you'll make a, mess." He kept the black
plastic prong stuffed in her sphincter, and he continued' to squeeze the water
out of the bag, through the tube, and into her anal cavity. He pressed the bag
until it went flat.

"I feel like a balloon," she cried. "Get me the fuck off of here. I can't stand
it. It's too fucking much. Please..."

"Just hold on," said Dave. "As long as your over my lap, you don't have to
worry." He pulled the black nozzle out of her anus. "There," he said, "is that
better?"

"I'm gonna explode," she shouted. "Oh, Christ, let me sit down." He let her up
pulled up the toilet seat, and she sat down. The running water came streaming
`out of her anus into the toilet. She sat there blushing with her cunt leaking
and draining herself. "Jesus," she said softly, her body sweating and her
titties damp and excited, "I never would have believed.! could hold that much
in there. What a fucking thing to do! I don't understand it, but I feel hotter
than ever."

"Sure you do," he said. "Now for a quick shower, and then stage two, eh?"

They both went naked into the shower, a steamy hot spray of fresh water. They
scrubbed each other with soap and water, and made sure that their assholes and
their genitals were especially clean. It didn't take long for Susan to begin
feeling that she was hot and homey, and Dave couldn't deny, with his big boner
busting out all over, that he, too, felt something more than the normal
passion. They turned off the water and dried each other with soft towels. "It's
gonna be a good one," said Dave. "You just wait." He patted her titties, her
belly, and then he had her turn around, and he dried her cleansed buns. He made
sure that the. crack was especially well prepared `by having her bend over. "I
just want to get a good look-see to make sure you're ready." She crouched with
her hands on her knees and he pulled' her buns apart with his two hands. The
brown crevice was as neat and ready as could be. The tiny sphincter hole was
also open and clean. "Good," said Dave, "I think we can go back to the bedroom
now." He had her stand up and when she turned around he gave each of her two..
pendular titties a good little tweaking.

"Come on," he said, taking her hand, "let's go." She was dumbfounded by his
confidence and his ability to show her things about her body which she did not
formerly know.

In the bedroom he had her stretch out on her belly. "First, before we go any
further, we have to grease up again, eh? May as well be ready for the best
possible fuck up the asshole, right?"

She smiled and reached back, pulled her firm little buns apart, and displaying
her hole in this manner, waited for him to spread the lubricant. Dave took the
tube in hand. He unscrewed the cap. He squeezed it, like tooth paste, down the
length of the trough. He filled the grove with the clear lube stuff, and then
made sure to push the applicator end into Susan's asshole in order to get the
inside as greasy as possible.

"Oooh, God," she moaned, "that feels so nice and slippery."

"Sure it does," said Dave. "Has. to if we're going to `have a good time in
there,, hey?" He put some of the grease on his cock and then put the tube away.
"Now for the beginning of the real fun," he said, putting a finger between her
cheeks. He spread the' juice all' along the walls of her buttocks, rubbed her
cheeks back and forth, and made sure that he got a proper feel of the bottom
of' the canyon. It only took him a minute or two to get the hole filled with
juice and finger at the same time, and it only took Susan about a half a minute
to get to rocking her buns up and down, swiveling her hips, sliding around with
Dave's finger pressing into her sphincter muscles. "Shit," she moaned, "it sure
does feel nice like that. What about a finger for my twat, too?"

"Of course, my dear," said Dave. He slid one hand around Susan's trim hip and
came up under her pelvis, sliding his finger into her pussy, playing with her
clitoris for a moment or two, and then arranging' his digit strokes so that
each thrust rubbed both her clit and the inside of her cunt. Simultaneously, he
jammed his anal finger into her asshole tube, deeper than before, and twisted
against the ring of greased flesh. "Ahhhh, slit," panted Susan, "now we're
getting someplace, eh? Oh, yeah!"

She pumped her buttock and her twat up and down, rolled her ass and her pussy
at the same time so as to spread the digit feel to every possible part of her
body. `She used her rolling hips, her sliding legs and Dave's two fingers to
jack herself up the ecstasy ladder. Soon she was getting so hot that she nearly
demanded that he fill her cunt with yet another finger, and her asshole with
his pecker. "I'm ready, God damn it," she grunted. "Come on and fuck me up the
bunghole. Come on ... ahhhhh, shit... I'm ready!"

Calmly, Dave said softly, "Good, baby. Really good. Just take it easy," and
speaking to her quietly like this, he lifted his huge flesh prong up to the
space between her buns, slid up the back filling the narrow groove, and
sandwiched his cock between the two slippery cheeks. "No," she complained, "I
want it in now, I want it inside me."

He kept his hold on her twat button with one hand, and with the other hand he
guided his meaty prong into her anus. At first the mushroom head would not fit,
it would not slide in. But then, when he pulled her left ass cheek away from
the slot, he saw the problem. He needed a slightly more acute angle, and
achieving this, he pushed forward and thrust his flesh spear into `place down
the channel. "Perfect," he Grunted.

"Ahhhhhh ... yes!" she cried. "Ooooh, God, that thing is fat! Fucking fat. It's
so fucking good and full now. I like it, Dave. I like it so much. Oh, Charley's
going to be surprised when I .... 0000oobh ahhhhhhhhhh . . . fucccccccck!fl"

He pounded down into her anus, filled her tube with his mighty flesh stick,
gave her the full treatment in her bunghole all at once. There was no stopping
him. He was determined to give her all of his `meat at once. He ground his bone
so far into her cavity that she thought she would never see the end of it. He
rammed as hard and as fast as he could, and his groin went flush with her
cheeks. There was slippery ooze, from the lubricant, and plenty of juice from
her twat, everywhere. It was a long, sliding fuck in Susan's delightful little
asshole. `Soon she was screaming and hollering about how she loved a man with a
big cock, about how she never got enough of it from her husband, but now she
would, about how she loved to fuck, especially up her asshole, now that she had
discovered the bliss of it.

"Jesus," grunted Dave, "shut up and let me come." He shot forward, pumped one
last difficult inch into the anus, and let loose with his wad of jism. "There,"
he said, squirting off in Susan's asshole. "That's the way I like it. Nice and
full . .. of... come!" He screwed his way back out of the hole, yanked himself
free of the sphincter, and they both collapsed next to each other.

They were breathless and heated. Their bodies were sweating, and they were both
juicy around the genitals. "Fuck," grunted Susan, panting and gasping to catch
her breath, "this post-coital hots is really something. Wow!" She rolled over
and kissed Dave on the lips. "Thank you," she said, "I really liked that. But
you know what?"

"What?" asked Dave.

"I hate to. say this, but we better get this place cleaned up. Charley's gonna
be home pretty soon and I don't want to have to explain this to him at all."

"Fuck" said Dave, "you're right. He might not understand my shoving my prick up
his wife's asshole. Even if it was just in good fun." He climbed out of bed and
made his way to the bathroom. where he cleaned up. Meanwhile, Susan took care
of tidying up the bedroom and getting the place more or less in order. Soon
everything looked as it was when Dave arrived. When he came back to the bedroom
and dressed, he said: "Well, I guess we never did find that necklace of yours."

"Oh, no," said Susan, "but we sure did find something just as precious!" She
meant, of course, the fuck up her anus.

III: THE SECOND TIME AROUND

"All I want to do," lied Susan, "is watch TV Can't you understand that?" She
was talking to Charley, and It was two nights later. She was wearing her
housecoat and it was well after eleven. She sat in front of the television and
she hoped that he wouldn't believe her complaint about his molesting. her. She
wanted him to come on strong, and she figured if she played hard to get, he
would put up more of a fight. Besides, she was beginning to feel that
anticipating the fuck was as much fun as the thing itself. Her nipples rose as
she said: "Please stop touching me like that."

Charley pressed his fingers lightly around her nick. "Come on, baby," he said,
L "we haven't had a good anal fuck since three days ago. You got to give me
some."

"Oh, Charley," she moaned, beginning to blush. He stood behind her, reached
down over her shoulders into her house coat He could see her long naked legs
sticking out from under the coat and his hands slid down on her chest, taking
hold of her nipples and tweaking them. He used one hand to go even further,
sliding down along her belly, across her pelvis and into her bush. "Jesus," she
moaned, giving way at last, "thank God you're persistent." She reached to her
belt and undid the cloth coat She took his hand and guided the finger into the
vicinity of her clitoris. She used his finger like a dildo, pressing it against
her clit, moving it just the way she liked it.

"That's better," said Charley. "That's a little more like it." He gouged out
her hole and filled the twat cave with his, index finger. He gave the clit a
good little thrashing and before long he had a handful of juice in which to go
sliding around between her soft thighs. "Wow," he said, "you're just as hot as
I am."

"Of course," she said.

"Why'd you say no?" he asked.

`"Just 'for' fun,". she answered in a. little girl's voice. "Just to see what
you would do." She smiled and `stood up out' of the chair. She turned around
and let the small robe slide off of her' body altogether. "Wow!" exclaimed'
Charley, "that's my wife! Ain't she pretty!" He reached out over the chair and
pulled her face next to his. He gave her a long French kiss. His tongue toured
the inside of her mouth. "I love you,". he said when they broke away. He
stepped around the chair and pulled her naked body `against his flesh. He was
wearing only his underwear, and there in the crotch of the cotton briefs was a
significant bulge. "Mmm," she said, reaching down to the protuberant muscle,
"I'm gonna get me some of' that."

"Good," said Charley. "That will make us both happy." `He stood back a little
from her so that she could use both hands to rub on the soft underwear covering
his boner. "What a nice lump," he heard her say as she slid to her knees. "I
want that thing to be big and hard for me, Charley. I want to feel it with, my
fingers."

"Sure you do," he said. "It's only natural." She reached into his underwear and
his cock was so big and fat that she had to pull the elastic away from his body
in order to get the cotton briefs down and off without bending the erect penis.
"Mmmm," she said, finally having the thing exposed, "I'm gonna get some of this
in every hole in my body, Charley. You know what I mean?"

"Good for you, babydoll," said Charley as `he watched his wife's fingers begin
to play with his prick. She squeezed it hard with one hand and sucked off the
mushroom head with her thick wet lips. She sucked hard enough that it. felt
like a vacuum cleaner had been attached inside her face.

She was working up and down on the mushroom head, sucking and tugging with her
lips and her tongue in order to get him steamy and hot and passionate. "Oooh,
yeah," he said, lightly taking her head in his hands, "just keep that up and
I'll have a boner for you that you'll never get over." There was a smacking
noise from her .wet lips sucking so hard on the head of his meaty flesh stick.

"Alright," she said, taking' her mouth away from his cock "how's that?"

"That's good," he said. "You make me hard the way it should be." She came up
with her hands stretched. out around his torso. "I like the feel of your
muscular chest, darling," she said. "It makes me feel like a real woman when I
touch your manly titties, when I rub my fingers through the hair on your body."
But then she turned around. "Look at that little hole of mine," she said,
bending over so that he could see her full butt. "Look in there and- see if you
find anything you want."

Charley smiled. "I already know there's a treasure in there." He pulled her
buns apart with his hands and slid one finger down the long narrow groove. He
arrived at her anus. "How's your hole doing, baby?" he asked. "You getting to
be less of an anal virgin?"

"You bet I am," she said. "Come on inside that hole and see what you think
about it."

She remained bent over but she reached back with her own hands and held her
buttocks open for him. He was able to use his fingers for the purpose of
massaging her inner cheek walls and for playing around the entrance to her
tube. "There," he said, "that's nice." With that he pushed his finger into the
tube, deep into the tube, so deep, in fact, that Susan let out a wail: "Oh, my
fucking Lord! That's the way, Charley. Really gouge it out. I love that."

"That's the way I thought you'd like it," he said. "That's really good." He had
his finger buried in three or four inches of her tight little ass flesh and he
was loving every fucking minute of it. "I'm gonna fingerfuck you into anal
orgasm." He pressed in hard, just the way she liked it, and leaned down close
to her back so that he could get his other hand into position on her big full
titties. He massaged her fine mammoth breasts, tweaked the nipples and from
there descended with the same hand to her cunt hole. He found the thing leaking
and "wet, the clit high and mighty, ready for all the rubbing he wanted to give
it with his finger. He poked around, stabbing her vagina from time to time, but
for the most part he concentrated on getting that little greased button of hers
to twitching. "Mmmm," she hummed, ecstatic with the feel of his two working
fingers. "That's the way to fuck me, Charley. I like it when you get both holes
going at once." He could tell she meant it, too, because her neck was turning
bright red and her body was blushing with fresh perspiration. It wasn't a big
sweat, just a little dampness creeping up all over her fresh flesh. "Mmmm," he
moaned, "I like the way you get aroused, darling. It's like watching a rose
bloom."

"Oh, Charley," she moaned, "you're so romantic." He pushed his finger harder up
her asshole and she flinched for a minute. "Uuumph," she said, "that's really
getting up there." She didn't want to show any pain, but the finger was getting
so high up in her anal box that she felt like She had a shit inside her, or an
enema, or something too large. "It's awfully big," she said. "Maybe we ought to
use some grease to make sure .it's not going to get sore. O.k.?"

"O.k.," agreed Charley. He pulled his finger out of his wife's asshole, and
took his hand out from between her legs. His finger, the one that had been in
her cunt, was coated with juice. He wiped it off on her buttocks, and then they
went to the bedroom. Charley took out the tube of lubricant and noted that they
were going to need a new tube of grease after this fuck, and then he spread
some of the juice onto Susan's ass. She had spread out on the bed, buttocks up,
of course, and was waiting for just that moment "Oooh, God," she muttered as he
spread the cool ooze between her lovely ass cheeks, "Charley! Oh, God!" He went
sliding his finger up and down along the, narrow. groove, and soon he was ready
to push some of the ooze into her tube. "Get ready for the hot stuff," he said.
"I'm going to penetrate the little muscle now."

"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 lever. age. 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 cut 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.

IV: THE LADY'S ANAL LUCK

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.

"First things first," said Susan. "I want to give you an enema. Would that be
nice?"

"You bet it would be nice," said Gloria. She led her friend to her own
bathroom. "You get ready," said Susan, "and I'll give it to you." Gloria
prepared the douche bag, and then she handed it to Susan. "I'll sit down here,"
said Susan, indicating the tub, "and you lay over my legs." Gloria followed the
directions and spread herself out over Susan's legs. Her lovely fresh body made
Susan's heart beat faster. She liked the feel of such soft skin as Gloria's
pressing against her legs and her belly. She put the black prong of plastic
into place "Oooh, that feels good already," said Gloria. "I don't like the
water so much, but ., . Ooooooh, shit!" Susan had released the catch and the
enema was under way. She didn't fill up Gloria so much that it `would hurt her,
but she did get a lot of pleasure from playing with the bag and the plastic
nozzle and her friend's anus When she was done, she put the bag aside. Gloria
jumped up and sat down on the toilet to drain herself.

Then the two women jumped into the shower. They washed each other and made sure
that both of their bodies were soaped and cleansed and rinsed thoroughly. "I
like touching your titties," said Susan at one point as she caressed Gloria's
full mammaries. "It's kind of like playing with my. own breasts, you know? But
nicer." She kissed Gloria's nipples and sucked off the big brown caps. She `let
her hands slide down around Gloria's waist and hips. She ,pulled her friend
close to her, and the two women's bodies touched. Their breasts rubbed against'
each other, their mounds pressed close and they kissed. "Oooh, God," said Susan
after getting a mouthful of Gloria's ripe tongue, "that's so nice. I like the
way you French `my mouth like that. It's really so good and so sensual." She
leaned into `Gloria's neck and pressed her lips tight around a healthy piece of
her ,shoulder and neck flesh. "Mmm," hummed Gloria, "don't leave any hickies,
now. Don't want to make my husband too jealous, you know." Susan wondered if
Dave had told Gloria about the other day when he fucked her asshole.

A little while later, out of the shower and after they'd dried each other off
and scented their cunts and buns, the two women crawled into Susan's big bed.
"It's so warm and comfy," said Susan, "being in bed with another woman. I like
it, you know, it's different,"

"Good," said Gloria. "You're going to get a really nice fuck from me, and I
think you're going to like doing it the way I do it to your asshole a lot.
Maybe even better than with Charley." She smiled and climbed out of bed to get
her strap on prick. "I'll put this thing on," she said, buckling the prick onto
her mound, "and then we'll get lubed up and ready, o.k.?"

"Sounds good with me," said Susan. "Can I fuck your anus, too?"

"For sure," said Gloria. "You don't think I want to miss out on getting a
little anal orgasm from you, do you?" She laughed and pulled out a bottle of
lubrication oil from her bag. "This stuff here is really nice. I use it all the
time with Dave. I think it'll make us hotter if we spread it all over your buns
and all around this cock thing."' She smiled and put some of the oil on the
artificial penis and then climbed up onto the bed. "Better spread, Susan, so
that I can get this stuff in the right places and all." Susan turned around and
started laughing. `What's so funny?" asked Gloria.

"It just looks funny to see you kneeling there with that prick hanging out of
your crotch and yet you still have those big titties. I don't know, you look
like some sort of hermaphrodite. It's weird." She chuckled again and then
rolled back onto her belly. "Come on and fuck me with that thing. Or at least
put the grease on me and get me hot so I stop laughing."

"Heat coming up!" said Gloria with a big smile when she saw Susan's little
brown hole. "You just get ready." She took some of the oil in her palm and
spread it down along the bun slopes leading into Susan's narrow groove. Her
finger arrived at the bottom of the trough. She spread the juice along the
narrow slot and went directly to the anus muscle itself. There she pushed her
digit into Susan's lovely - little rear crater. She forced her digit down deep,
and Susan moaned with delight: "Oh, yeah Gloria, you know just how to do it
That's perfect."

Gloria smiled because she was pleased to be able to give her friend some
pleasure in this anal fashion. She leaned close to Susan's back and her big
melon titties pushed against the other woman's shoulders. She whispered: "Can
you feel the cock there?"

"Oh, yes," she said, "it's pressing against my thighs and making me feel good.
It's making me hotter and hotter."

"Music to my ears," said Gloria. She reached a hand around and under Susan's
hips. She stuck her finger into Susan's snatch and felt up the juice producing
walls of her vagina. Then she backed out a bit in order to locate and prod
Susan's clitoris. Finding the thing erect and- ready, she rubbed it back and
forth and made sure that it was hot and greasy and ready for a good pumping and
tugging.- Then she latched onto it with her thumb and index finger and squeezed
and rotated the hot little knob of flesh. It didn't take long for Susan to
start squirming around and moaning and gasping: "Please do it to me, Gloria. Go
on, stuff it in. Come on and do it to me."

Gloria loved the sound of her friend's sexual wailing. She lifted up and aimed
the head of the synthetic hog, much larger, than an ordinary prick, into the
circle of anus flesh. "Uuuuuuhh-... ahhhhhh . oooohh!" gasped Susan. "It's so
fucking large . .. I, ah... oooh, shit me around!" She waved her hips and the
huge plastic rod went flying into her bowels. The bead `of the fake muscle,
shaped and sculpted exactly like a real mushroom prick head; went jamming into
the deepest part of Susan's bowels. Gloria moaned, too, emotionally satisfied
-because she was getting such a kick out of stuffing her friend's butt. She
used her two hands to feel up Susan's smooth ass cheeks, and she used her
swinging hips to keep the big dildo properly lodged inside the buttock tube.

"Puck me!" cried Susan. "Puck me so hard I'll never forget it! Puck fuck fuck
fuck fuck!" She rolled upwards onto her hands and knees. The big penis jetted
into her butt tube. She creamed all over the place, juice running don her labia
and spreading through her pubic bush. "It's so damn good," she said. "It's
great."

Then Gloria yanked the hog-plastic out of Susan's asshole. She picked up a
tissue and wiped the grease off the thing. She had Susan roll over and spread.
"Now," she said, "just to finish you off, I'm going to push this thing into
your vagina, eh?" She `laid down on top of Susan and pushed her titties against
Susan's titties. She pressed `her belly against Susan's smooth belly, and,
finally, she jammed the long plastic prong into place inside Susan's vagina.
They were in the same position as a man and woman would have been in, the man,
Gloria, on top, and `the woman, Susan, on the bottom. "Ahhhh," grunted Susan,
"I can't believe - it." She lifted her arms and took Gloria's face in her
hands. She pulled her girl friend's' mouth into range and filled it with
tongue. The kissed and screwed like that, two passionate women in each other's
arms, for some time. Finally, Gloria, heated and blushing, pulled the joint out
of Susan's wet, post-orgasmic vagina, and said, gasping,- "You have to do me
now. You have to fuck me right away, Susan. Up the asshole, too. I'm too hot to
wait." She untied the dildo as she spoke. Susan took it from her and tried to
catch her own breath while putting the dildo around her waist. "It'll only take
a minute, Gloria," she said. "Just hold on' for a minute."

Gloria was already on her belly with her legs spread. She had already reached
back and Spread her own buns with her two hands. She already greased herself
with some oil. "Come on," she complained, heaving her hips up and down against
the sheets, "come on and fuck it, Susan. I can't' wait any longer." She reached
her own finger down into her twat and started jacking herself off. She pulled
on her clitoris and rubbed it several times in a row, flicking and pushing it'
so that it would get hot and erect and ready. She couldn't have been lustier
`than she was at that instant.

"O.k.," said Susan, who'd just finished strapping on the dildo, "I think we're
in business." She climbed up between Gloria's legs and placed the tip of the
plastic prick down between the other girl's soft - buns. She used her hands to
separate the hot ass' flesh and then pushed the head of the bit beef into the
small brown hole. "Uuumph," she grunted, lunging forward.

"Omooh, Christ! Yes, yes, yes!" hollered Gloria. "That's just right. Do that
harder! Do it right!" She rolled her pelvis backwards onto the big dick. She
made sure that all of the thing entered her rear cavity. She was experienced at
ass fucking, and she knew just how to get the most of the dildo for her anal
cavity. It only took her a minute to get all of the fabulous dildo into her
cave. "I got it the way I like it now," she said, rubbing her fanny loaves
against her friend's crotch. She could feel the pubic hair from Susan's snatch
rubbing like wet silk against her cheeks. "That's perfect, Susan. Give me your
hand." Susan gave Gloria her hand Gloria took it and placed her fingers down
between her labia lips. She managed to get the girl's finger rubbing at the
right angle on her cut. "Now you're in," she said with a gasp and in a -
murmur. "Now you're going to get me coming. Don't stop, Susan. Whatever you do,
don't stop." She waved her hips, rocked her fanny, and quickly started juicing
and firing off her orgasm. "Fuck fuck fuck!" she cried out. "That's it!" She
reached out and took hold of the bedboard, the same way Susan had. She held
onto it and pulled herself up onto her hands and knees. Susan had to come up
too, and then the big prick went zooming even deeper in Gloria's bun tube
"Ahhhh," creamed Gloria, "I'm gonna ` .. . I'm.. . coming, coming, coming!" She
fell back down, exhausted and spent. "Get it out now," she said. "Get it out of
there. It's too much."

But Susan was so enjoying the feel of having something like a prick that she
wanted to stay in place for another minute or two. "No," she said, "I want to
keep fucking you. It's good like this." Gloria attempted to struggle free, but
Susan had quickly lobbed her hands around in front. She grabbed Gloria's
titties and held on, rode her like that, the big plastic prick up Gloria's
tube, her hands holding tight to Gloria's boobies. "Ahhh, shit," moaned Gloria,
"you have to take it out. It's too much now. I'm all done,, Susan. Please..."

Finally, after a moment more, Susan reluctantly extracted the huge artificial
passion rod from between her lovely friend's buttocks. The tube of synthetic
cock, needless to say, was quite greasy and in need of' cleaning. Susan
unstrapped the thing from round her waist and tossed it aside. "That was
delicious," she whispered in Gloria's ear. Then she kissed the other woman on
the cheek and lay down beside her. Gloria stared out at Susan. "God, Susan,"
she moaned, "you really got into it." She reached back and pressed her fanny
with her palm. "It hurts a little from that. You really did get in there too
much I think."

"I'm sorry," apologized Susan, "but I just couldn't help myself. The passion
was so great, Gloria. I could feel you getting hotter and `hotter and the same
thing was happening to me. I don't know what to say., It was just too good."

"It was awfully nice" said Gloria. "I do have to admit that." She rolled over
on her back. "Kiss me, Susan, will you? Please kiss me?"

Susan leaned over Gloria's face. She came close, inches away from her friend's
parted lips, and she stroked those thick wet lips with her tongue. She slid her
mouth muscle across the entrance to Gloria's mouth and then pushed down `hard
and filled her friend's oral cavity with a Frenching wild tongue. "Mmm," both
girls hummed together. "It's nice when we make love isn't it, Gloria," said
Susan. She capped off one of Gloria's titties with her mouth, and licked the
erect, sprung nipple. "I like you a lot, Gloria. I'm glad you called this
morning."

"Me, too," said young Gloria. "We're going to do this again some time. But you
know what? I better get back home and' clean house and get dinner ready, or
Dave's going to be missing me. Know what I mean?"-

"Same here," said Susan. "I know exactly what you mean."

Although neither woman mentioned it, they both secretly meant that they had to
get home and get cleaned and dressed so they could service their husband & anal
desires that night.

V:ANAL DINNER PARTY

"Where the hell is dinner?" hollered Charley as he busted through the front
door. He was slightly drunk, a bit on the wobbling side, and he grabbed the
door frame for Support. "Fucking-a," he moaned, "I work all God damn day and I
get home and I want my fucking dinner. Where the hell is she?" he slammed the
door and stumbled forward into the kitchen "Susan? Susan?" he called out "What
the hell goes on here?" Hearing no response, he muttered under his breath, more
to himself than anyone else: "What the hell goes on here?"

Loosening his tie and sliding out of his jacket, he made his way down the
darkened hallway. "Susan?" he whispered. "Are you here, Susie, babydoll?" He
turned around and looked back toward the kitchen. It was then that he noticed,
at the end of the kitchen, in the dining room, the set table, the spread
silverware, the folded napkins and the unlit candles. In the center. of the
table was a bottle of wine and beside it a corkscrew: "Shit," he mumbled, more
and more in hiccups, "I don't believe it. What's tonight, my fucking
anniversary or something?" He undid his belt buckle on his way out of the
hallway and into the bedroom.

Charley was looking at his feet as he entered the bedroom. "One potato, two
potato, three potato, four," he mumbled before he saw her. He didn't see her,
really, but her reflection in the mirror. "What the hell?" he whispered. He
turned away from the mirror to inspect the real McCoy. "Wow!" he moaned.
"Susie! You look beautiful!"

She lay spread out on their jumbo sized bed with her fanny waving in the wind.
Only it wasn't waving, really. It was just sort of pushed out and spread open.
She had one hand back on her right cheek and she was smiling from that side,
too. Her sphincter muscle, the small brown hole, was available for viewing.
"You know," he said, "I couldn't figure out what was going on when I came in
here tonight. Now I know. You have a little anal surprise for me, eh?"

"Yes," she said. "Something like that." She rubbed her right ass cheek. "Do you
like it when I do stuff like that?" she asked.

"Like what?" he asked back, his eyes glued to his wife's sliding fingers. She
was rubbing small circles in her right buttock.

The flesh of her hand was dark brown against the creamy white of her ass cheek.
He couldn't keep his eyes off her finger which occasionally stroked down into
the slot, there to pick out and poke the sphincter hole.

"I see," said Susan. "I wasn't sure, but I saw these pictures in one of those
magazines, so I kind of decided to try it out. You know, if it works in them
magazines, maybe it works in real life."

"Maybe," said Charlie, continuing to unbuckle his belt and slide out of his
trousers. "Hot damn!" he said, coming to his senses despite the shock of seeing
his wife laying on their bed like a nudie picture, and despite the liquor which
had earlier slowed him down. "Hot fucking damn!" he ‚exclaimed again. "This is
gonna be something."

It was then that Susan slid her left hand into view. In it she held a tube of
grease. "There," she said, "is something to help us get started, hey Charley?"
She smiled and stroked her lovely blond hair back behind her head. She had on
fresh lipstick and her tongue gracefully showed itself in a light curve on the
underside of her upper lip. "Are you going to take care of business, Charley?"

"You bet I am," said her husband, climbing out of what remained, of his
clothes.

"Oh, look at that," said Susan. "Don't you have a boner yet, darling?"

He looked down between his legs. There was no erection there, only the
beginning of a firming phallus. "Guess not," he said.

"You help?"

"I guess so," she said. "Come over here."

He went over and sat down along side his much transformed wife. "I just have to
give you a little feel, I bet," 8aid Susan, and, she reached her hand out to
grab hold of his cock and. balls. She rolled her fingers up and down in his nut
nest, and she squeezed his penis with an undulating milking action. Before
long, his joint had thickened, his meat had lengthened, the spongy mushroom
head had reddened and expanded. "Wow!" said Charley. "Look at that pecker get
hard, eh?" He watched Susan's stroking fingers. "You do it like a pro
sometimes, baby. I really mean that."

She leaned over his spread legs and hid from view her delightful sucking action
which she now applied to the head of his meat. She squeezed with two fists
around the base of his hog, but she concentrated on sucking him off with her
mouth She didn't want him to come, though. She wanted to save that for later.
She wanted him good and hot and ready to go plunging into her anus. That was
what she wanted, and she was quite she could get just about anything along
those lines at all. "You know," she said, pausing for a little breather,
"sometimes, Charley, I'm just not sure if you like what I'm doing? You know
what I mean? I mean, I go licking along your dick. I go sucking on the meaty
little tip. I lick up the shaft. I suck your balls. And you never say anything.
Do you like it when I give you a good blow job?"

"Let me put it this way," said Charley. "The reason I don't say anything is
because I'm having so much fun getting sucked off by you that I can't figure
out how to speak, how to talk. So I just lay there panting and breathing and
all. You understand, don't you?"

"Sure," she said. "I understand." She slid her hands up and around his buttocks
and sandwiched his pelvis between her two sets of five fingers and her mouth.
She had his buns in the palms of her hands, and she had his prick in her mouth.
She sucked on the mushroom head for about five or six seconds, and then she
drew her face and her hands away from his body.

"What the hell?" he moaned. "What happened? Why'd you stop?"

"I don't know," she said. "I just got tired of doing that kind of thing." She
was on her belly and her titties were unavailable for .Charley's willing hands.

"Why don't you roll he suggested He stroked the smooth tanned flesh at the
small of her back. "Roll over and let me get a little rubbing going on your
titties, baby."

She rolled over and showed her chest. Her breasts were large and full. The big
cherry nipples sat in fields of mellow brown cap. They were sprung and ready
for any and all kinds of attention. Charley leaned down and stroked his tongue
across one titty tip and then the other. "Mmmm," he hummed to his wife, "this
is the way it ought to be all the time. I like sucking your breasts, honey. I
like giving you a little `licking every now and then too." He worked his way
down her smooth belly. Soon he arrived between her legs. He shoved his tongue
up and down on her labia lips. He played her clit meat up between his tongue
and his upper lip. Before long he had her cut flicking hot and wet with oily
juice. "Mmmm," he hummed, and she began to roll her hips. She pumped her body
up and down in his face, and soon his mouth was coated with juice. "Oh, yeah,
Charley," he heard her moan. He reached up and palmed her titties. He held on
tight while he ate her out. Then he had her roll over. He looked into her brown
hole. `Tm going to put some lubricant in there," he said.

She passed him back the tube of juice. He scrambled for it and unscrewed the
cap. He pressed a line of the ooze down between her anal cheeks. It didn't take
him long to spread it out along the walls of her ass flesh. He coated the
groove, made sure it was good and soft and slippery, and then he started
fingering the asshole itself. Before he filled it all up with digit, he opened
the thing. He pushed his finger down deep and swore, later, that he could have
touched her bowels. Finally, he pulled his finger out and greased his hog. "I'm
ready," he said. "You, Sue?"

"Me ready too," she said, rolling her butt for him. "You think you can get that
bone of yours into my anus without killing yourself?"

"You're in a chipper mood, babe," said Charley. "We'll just see who gets
killed." He lifted his weighty flesh spike and stabbed her anus. He shoved
forward using the weight of his hips and the power of his super-charged cock to
fill her asshole.

"Oooh, Christ," she muttered into her pillow, "that's the way, Charley. Really
stuff it up hard, darling. Give me all of your boner. Don't just give me a part
of it. Give me the whole thing. I need the whole thing, Charley. I want that
whole big penis of yours inside my body. Come on and fuck me with it." ù

He tried to give her what she wanted. He slammed his pelvis into hers, pushed
and shoved and did everything he could to get his cock into place in her
asshole. Before long he was flush with her body That is, his : balls were
rubbing smoothly against her cheeks, and his cock was well placed between her
fine soft buns. He reached around to take hold of her chest, and there he found
her full titties blushing and perspiring. Her entire body had gone hot and pink
with passion. Her desires were highly aroused, as could be seen to be obvious
from her waving hips, her swinging shoulders, her singing, passionate voice:
"Ooooh ... ahhhhh ... fuck me, Charley. Fuck me harder!"

He let one hand drift down between her legs. He located her twat and stuffed
the labia with a driving finger. Soon he'd flicked her clitoris into action,
and it was not long after that that Susan became somewhat inarticulate in her
hollering. She "cooed" and "ooed" and "ahhed," but she couldn't do much else.
Except scream about ecstasy and about how she loved having a good hard boner up
her asshole. It wasn't much longer after that that she started to have her
orgasm and started puddling on the bed under her cunt.

Charley then felt his wife's long tubular asshole muscles going to work
involuntarily on his prick. She squeezed and rubbed and massaged his joint with
that tight hold that her anus was able to achieve. She had one hell of a
squeeze device in there, and when she was orgasmic, she could make Charley come
without even trying.

And so it was on this night. She rubbed her anus up and down a few times,
because she was coming herself, and sure enough, Charley started spraying out
his jism along the inside of his wife's asshole corridor. "Holy fuck!" he
cried. "That's really something, Susan. I mean that's really fucking
something!" When he finished coming he pulled his prick free of her asshole and
flopped over on his back. His cock fell dead on his thigh. He was spent,
alright, and it would take him sometime to get it up again; "Jesus,?! said
Susan Bunkers, "I really did enjoy that, Charley." She was so spunky and
chipper, even after this first orgasm, that Charley couldn't understand it.
"What the hell?" he asked. "Did you do some speed or something, kid?"

She smiled and put her face on his chest. She cuddled up next to her loving
husband. "I love you, Charley," she said. "That's all. I get a look at your
cock, these days, and my asshole starts itching to have it in there. You know
how that is, don't you?"

"I guess so," said Charley, closing his eyes and trying to rest.. He knew she
was going to call on him to perform again, to service her anus once more, and
he wanted to be sure and be ready. He couldn't quite believe the sudden change
his wife had undergone. Only a week before she wouldn't let him touch her anus,
and now she, couldn't get enough of it. He was wondering how it was that she
had changed so quickly, but he was also wondering about how nice it was going
to. be to fuck her up the asshole anytime and every-time he wanted from then
on. "Boy oh boy," he' said, "you've sure come a long way, honey. You know?"

"Yeah," she said, "thanks to you, Charley." Her eyes flashed. She stroked her
long blond mane back behind her head. She leaned down close to his cock. "All
used up or what?" she asked.

"Why don't we have dinner?" suggested Charley. "Afterwards, we'll take `a
little shower and then do another number, eh?"

"Good," she said. "Fine with me."

They ate dinner in the nude by candlelight. It didn't take much wine for
Charley to pick up on his previous high. He'd have a few drinks before he came
home, and the wine kicked him back off the wagon. "Boy oh boy," he said, "this
is the life, baby." He looked across at Susan who sat with her big pendular
mammaries hanging down over the table. She was spooning some carrots into her
mouth She looked up and smiled at Charley "You like naked while we eat dinner?
Me, too." She continued to eat. Charley couldn't get over the way his wife was
blossoming into a young sexual delight. He remembered back to all the times
he'd spent in high school trying to seduce her in the back seat of his old car,
trying to get her pants down while they were parked on some hill up above the
city. And now, here they were, sitting nude over dinner, just having fucked up
her asshole, getting ready for another piece of anal ass. She now gave him all
the header he wanted, whereas in high school he nearly had to beg her just to.
get a lick out of her. And as far as fucking her anus, well, it goes without
saying that it had been out of the question for years. Maybe, he thought,
because she was now a couple years older early twenties she was ready for more,
sex and more experimenting. He began to wonder what kinds of things they could
do to take advantage of her new free spirit. "You know," he said simply, "I
think we're going to be having quite a bit of fun in the next few weeks, kiddo.
You know what I mean?"

She smiled at him and said: "Dessert?"

"Not now," said Charley, finishing off the wine in his glass. "I think we ought
to hit the shower, right now."

"Good idea," she said, showing him a broad grin and plenty of white teeth.
"Sounds like fun." She stood up and finished her wine. "Let's go." She shook
her titties at him and waved her ass. He followed her with a big smile on his
face, his big hog flopping around between his thighs.

In the show `they made good use of a tube of hair shampoo. First Susan took to
spreading the thick oily stuff all around Charley's penis. She rubbed it into
his balls and around his cock and up and down his shaft She used long strokes
to get his joint slippery and smooth with the greasy soap. After a little while
his boner got big and stiff. "I like the way it gets hard," she said. She came
up close to him and pressed her smooth thigh against his meat. She used her
hand to hold it by the shaft and rubbed the tip along her soft flesh. Then she
turned around and rubbed the tip against her buttock and into the crack in her
ass. "If you put some of that soap between my cheeks it'll be real slippery."
He took some of the oily stuff and spread it on her buns and down into the
groove. She still held his joint and rubbed it for him. The head of his meat
went for a long slide up and down in the fanny crack. "Oooh, yes," he murmured,
"that's really nice." She held the stalk of his beef and pushed the head of it
up and down in her crease. With her other hand . she played with her clitoris
and finger-fucked her vagina. Soon, however, the steamy shower spray had rinsed
off the lubricating soap and they were left feeling rubbery and dry.'

"We better get out and dry off," said Charley. "We can pick this up in the
bedroom with some of the other ooze, eh?"

"Yes," said Susan, "That sounds perfect."

They dried each other off. Charley used an especially soft towel to take care
of Susan's ass crotch. He had her bend over and hold onto the edge of the tub
while he inspected and patted dry her crack. He wanted the hole to be in
perfect shape because he had big plans for it and his cock. "Just a little more
drying," he said, poking with the towel at her anus, "and we'll be all set."
His boner was getting fatter all the time, and Susan's clit was beginning to
twitch in anticipation. "I know it's going to be nice again," she hummed.
"Really nice."

In the bedroom and in the dark Susan suggested that Charley warm her up by
using the dildo. "Good thinking," he said, and he fumbled around in the bedside
drawer looking for the big synthetic cock machine. He found it and rubbed some
lubricant onto the tip. "We should have used this thing a long time ago," he
said. "Not just for your cunt, I mean."

"Do it tome, Charley," she said. "Come on and use it on me." She had her hands
back behind her and her fingers wrapped around her ass cheeks. She held the
crack open so that the hole was available for Charley and the electric dildo.
He stuffed `the rubber prong tip into the sphincter. "Oooh, yes," cried Susan,
"that's the way, Charley. I like that." He turned the machine on and she began
to moan even louder. And, finally, he stuffed the twirling rubber tip in deep,
thrust it hard and forced it all the way in. "Fuck me," she hollered. "That's
the way to fuck me!" He worked it in and out of the small brown hole until his
wife's chee