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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.