My husband and me, we’re really into ass-fucking. Don loves to turn me over, spread me wide open, and bury it up my shithole. There’s nothing I crave more than the feeling of his thick, nine inch cock packed into my rectum. And I go crazy with pure lust whenever I strap on a nice big dildo while Don gets up on his knees and elbows and sticks it way out for me like a slut in heat. It brings a twitch to my clit to kneel behind him as he reaches back to hold open his cheeks while I get him ready. Now I get to do the screwing, pressing the tip against his hole and then just driving it in deep and hard, fucking his ass nice and solid with my oversized rubber cock, a perfect match for his own thick nine inches.
Don just loves it when I do that to him. And I’m telling you the truth, few things get me off more than reaming my husband’s ass. The trim, buffed stud has such a gorgeous bottom too, tight ass cheeks rippling with muscles, and skin as smooth as a baby’s. Shit, do I ever enjoy sliding a couple of stiff, insistent fingers up his tight anal passage after I’ve rimmed him and then give him a nice prostate massage. He squirms like an eel when I do that to him, and the more fingers the better. And me, I may not have a prostate to massage, but I’m as keen for a solid dose of an anal reaming and rectal probing as he is.
Even with all this we were getting jaded, talking about variations, new things we could try, new innovations in ass play. Once Don managed to slide a vibrator up my ass along with his cock, and that felt really wild! And I’ve actually worked two vibrators at once up his rectum. His sphincter sure looked good gripping all that hard plastic!
Then a couple of weeks ago my sister gave me a videotape she brought back from Amsterdam. She knows how wild I am about anal sex and said that what was on the tape would freak me out. She was right, it was the hottest anal video Don and I had ever seen and that was before we even got to the one mind-blowing scene Alice had hinted at. In that scene a dominant mistress all dressed in leather got two young beauties up on their knees right next to each. Next she takes her two hands and dips them into a big jar of lubricant, pulling them out all slick and greased. First she works a fist up each cunt as the two Dutch sluts moan and wriggle. Then she tells them to reach back and hold their cheeks wide open. Now Don and I are staring at the TV screen, spellbound, as she slides her a fist up each of their assholes! Their two anal rings are wrapped tightly around her wrists as she starts giving the two of them a serious rectal workout, savagely pumping her fists in and out while the beauties squirm and groan, loving every thrust of their Mistress’s fists into their sleek, young bodies.
“Holy shit, that is just so freaky!” I gasped as Don just stared at the screen, slack jawed and silent, watching that nasty bitch fist those two vulnerable bottoms.
We couldn’t get over that scene and right after the video was over Don and I talked about whether we could ever take it like that. Once in a while Don fisted my pussy. I loved it, but even for that I had to be good and ready. And lubed. But I knew I could never take Don’s fist up my ass; it’s much too big for that. And when I tried to do it to him, fist his ass, I’d get all five fingers inside his anus. But as I kept pushing them in, at one point he always made me stop, saying he couldn’t take anymore. Too bad, we said. Big cocks, real and rubber, our asses could take those. But with fists we felt we’d reached our limits.
But now after seeing this video we were charged up all over again.
Then I had an idea.
“You know how when we go down to the coffee shop on the corner there’s this cute waitress who sometimes serves us? That perfectly built but tiny little Asian chick? The really cute one? We’re always saying how fine-boned she is, how she has such small hands and slender fingers?”
We especially notice her hands since she serves us food.
“What if we got a girl like that, with small hands and small fists, and we tried having her do it to us? Fist us both? Together?” I suggested, amazed at myself. Don and I sometimes like to have a girl join us for a threeway. So, naturally, Don thought that was a great idea. Luckily we live in Los Angeles where there are quite a few alternative weekly newspapers. Don reminded me of ads we had seen in one of them advertising ‘kinky outcall’ and promising all kinds of hot depraved and twisted treats. So we called up this one service. A woman with a very sexy voice picked up the phone and asked if she could help. She didn’t seem at all surprised to have another woman calling. We probably weren’t the first couple calling them to ask about sending over a girl. And I’m sure sometimes it’s the women who call. I explained that my husband and I were looking for a very petite girl who was both cute and on the freaky side, and who enjoyed anal play and dildos. And one more thing, we’d like her to have small, delicate hands.
“I got just the right girl for you,” the woman answered. “Kim. She’s gorgeous. And tiny. Five feet, ninety pounds. Young, just twenty years old. Perfect, slender figure and the cutest face you’ve ever seen. Hair down to her waist. And she’s a real freak, especially for Greek. Whenever we get a request for anal, Kim’s our number one gal. A wild one, believe me. And she just loves to play with toys. But it all comes at a price, she’s quite expensive.”
The woman quoted a figure but my husband and I, luckily, are affluent enough and this would be money well spent. So I quickly agreed to the price.
“Good,” the woman said, “but, if you don’t mind my asking, why the small hands?”
She sounded both puzzled and amused by our request for small hands.
“Oh, we’ll explain that to Kim when she gets here,” I answered coyly.
Later that week Kim arrived at our doorstep. We had been excited for days anticipating her arrival and looking forward to a really wild and raunchy night with her. The service wasn’t kidding. She was really petite, but what a knockout! And right away we could see she had this wild, sexy gleam in her eye, like this was a chick who was game for it all, who wasn’t going to have too many limits.
We had drinks and small-talked a little. Then I asked her whether she’d like to see a video my sister had picked up in Amsterdam. We had cued it right to the fisting scene and now we looked over at Kim to see her reaction as the action unfolded on the TV screen.
“Wow! That is pretty wild shit!” she said.
“Turn you on?” I asked.
“Oh yeah, I love it freaky. I may look like Suzie cheerleader, guys, but I am one nasty, dirty bitch. That is a fact.”
I looked over at Don and smiled. This was too good to be true.
“I guess that’s why you asked whether I had small hands, huh?” she said.
“You’re getting warm, sweetheart,” I said with a smile.
She lifted her hands provocatively, turning them slowly, showing off the perfectly formed hands, wiggling the slender fingers. Then slowly she bunched her two hands up into two fists, staring at us.
“Nice hands,” I purred sexily, taking hold of them in my own, caressing them sensually.
“Uh huh, and I just love using them, sticking them up where they fuckin’ don’t belong,” she cooed sexily, licking her lips. “Or should I say, where they do belong.”
I looked over at my husband; the two of us couldn’t have been any more thrilled.
“Which one of you am I gonna do? Am I gonna fist?” she asked.
“Both of us,” I purred, staring into her big, blue eyes.
“Freak-ky!!” she hissed, a bright, lewd smile lighting up her pretty face.
“How about we all get comfortable?” I suggested.
We led her to our bedroom where all three of us undressed. She was really petite but perfectly proportioned, with a sleek, tight little body that would give a hardon to a corpse. And long, silky blonde hair down to below her waist. We had left the big, nine-inch strap-on dildo I use on Don resting provocatively on the bed.
“Wow, that’s a nice big toy you got there,” she said picking it up. It looked especially enormous held in her tiny hand. “I love really big toys.”
“Why don’t we strap it on you, you look like you could use a big cock,” I teased, taking it from her and working the straps of the leather harness around her slim little waist and between her legs, attaching it securely.
“Holy shit, will you look at me!” she said, staring at the mirror. She looked absolutely obscene, nine thick inches of life-like rubber cock sticking out straight from her flat tummy. I’m five foot seven, a hundred twenty pounds, and this dildo always looks freakily huge when it’s strapped to me. You can imagine what it looked like attached to her five foot, ninety pound frame.
“There’s something else you’re going to need,” I said pointing to a big, fresh jar of lube sitting on a dresser.
“Okay guys, get down there, elbows and knees, and stick ‘em out for me like a couple of good little sluts,” she demanded. They said back at the outcall service that young Kim was a freaky one. I guess their talk wasn’t just a lot of hype.
“I love assholes, male and female. I like doing nasty things to them,”
I looked over at Don and we smiled at each other. Here we were, right next to each other, up on our knees, sticking out our butts. We’d done this for each other countless times, surrendered our bottoms. But never together, for someone else!
“Wow, look what we’re doing,” I said, gazing lovingly at my husband. I felt so close to him at this moment, about to embark on yet a new kind of sharing. If all went according to plan we’d manage to share the two fists of the beauty behind us.
“Reach back and hold yourselves open… sluts!” she teased.
We did as asked, reaching back to spread apart our respective cheeks.
“Yum, yum,” she purred and the next thing I felt was a warm, wet tongue pressing against my anal cleft. The young tramp was rimming me, lapping away hungrily at my asshole, really digging in for a taste. I looked over at my husband.
“Kim sure knows how to lick ass, baby!” I said.
Then she pulled away from my bottom and, as I looked over my shoulder, I could see her press her face between my husband’s open cheeks. Slurp, slurp, slurp! was the sound I heard away as she lapped away at his hole.
“Oh man, what a hell of a tongue!” Don sighed. He just loves getting rimmed.
By now my hand was between my legs, playing with my pussy, dripping with arousal. My husband, I could see, was fisting his stiff huge cock like a man possessed.
Finally she pulled her face away from Don’s bottom and reached for the jar of lube. I looked over my shoulder to see her unscrewing it, then dip a couple fingers in and bring out a big dab of the slick anal grease.
We shared a glance as she slapped a dab between my buns, rubbing it in. It was slapped on cold, but soon her fingers warmed it up, especially when she dug a couple inside.
“Ooooh, nice and tight,” she purred. “We’re going to have to open you up.”
“You better!” I cackled as we shared a laugh.
Oh man, did her slender fingers feel great digging into my rectum. I couldn’t wait until I felt the whole hand!
Now she dug in for another dab and this time slapped it between my husband’s cheeks, rubbing it around, working a couple of stiff fingers inside him.
“Mmmmh,” she said, rubbing her chin, “whose ass do I fuck first?”
I looked at Don and he looked at me, both of crazed with anticipation.
“I think I’ll start with some female butt,” she said, kneeling behind me. I couldn’t help looking over my shoulder at the wild, demented expression as her face as she pressed the smooth bulbous tip of the huge strap-on cock against my greased anus and then, nice and steady, drove it right inside, right up my shithole!
“Oh yeah! Do it! Fuck my ass!” I howled, crazed with arousal.
“Uh huh, I’ll fuck it, babe, I’ll fuck it, okay.”
And she did, driving every last inch of that thick tube of rubber up my hole in a rectal assault that left me swooning. I could feel the rubber balls slap against my cheeks as she worked the full length, all nine inches, deep inside. My husband was looking over at me, eyes wide in wonder, as he watched this petite blonde mercilessly drive her oversized rubber cock right up his wife’s asshole.
“Oh baby,” I said to him, “it’s so exciting having you watching her do it to me like this, fucking my ass right next to you!”
He was fisting his cock in a frenzy as he watched his wife getting sodomized by this young, freaky beauty we hired.
“Okay, now for a little male ass,” she Kim hissed, pulling out of me.
I thought she’d move right over behind my husband, but instead she brought herself up to his face, forcing the rubber cock into his mouth.
“Suck on this, hubby, I’ve just buried it all the way up your wife’s hot little bottom,” she purred, forcing it between his lips. I watched, amazed, as Don sucked the cock. I always loved feeding it to him when I had it strapped to myself, and he craved getting fed. But now I got to watch another slut fuck his mouth.
“Good boy, now here comes your reward,” she said, moving away from Don’s face and getting behind him. I moved a little so I had the perfect view, then stared in awe as she pressed the tip of her cock between my husband’s cheeks. Little Kim looked so amazing. Five feet tall, sleek and slender, with hair down almost half the length of her body. But the most amazing thing of all was just how immense that rubber cock looked strapped to her petite frame.
“Up… your… ass… stud!” she hissed, driving it inside him smoothly as she held on to his hips.
“Oh God, oh shit!” Don yelped as he felt the big cock fill him up. I loved fucking him up the ass, taking charge as he squealed and squirmed, seeing his anal ring stretched to the limits as it was forced open by the stunning thickness of our favorite dildo. Now I enjoyed the luxury of watching another nasty bitch do his ass.
“That’s it, slam it in there!” I urged as the blonde and I stared into one another’s eyes, both of us at an absolute pitch of excitement. As was Don, judging by his groaning and moaning as he took it up the ass.
She took her time fucking him until, finally, she pulled out.
“Okay, up on elbows and knees, right next to your husband, just the way you were,” she told me as I moved close to Don, both of us sticking ‘em out, nice and high, our well-fucked bottoms exposed and vulnerable, our hips and thighs actually touching. I stared lovingly at my husband.
“I can’t wait for what’s next,” I whispered. “This is so exciting!”
The next thing I felt was Kim digging several of her fingers into my ass. Looking over to the side, I could see she was doing the same to my husband’s ass.
“Oh wow, baby, you and me! We’re about to take it!” I said to Don
“You two sure as shit are,” Kim cackled, adding another finger or two. It felt like she had all five inside and so I reached back with a hand to feel where she was digging into my asshole and found that, indeed, she had crammed all five fingers inside to the knuckles. That much I had experienced, and so had my husband. And after the hard fucking each of us had received courtesy of Kim and her borrowed strap-on we were ready for this degree of intrusion.
When I heard my husband gasp I knew she was doing to his ass with her other hand exactly what she was doing to mine. I reached over to have a feel and grazed my fingertips around that sweet margin where all five of her fingers were stuffed up my husband’s bottom, stretching him open.
“Wow, baby!” I said to him. “She’s got all five up there; up mine too.”
“Yeah, I’m gonna open you two bitches up!” she purred nastily.
Now I could feel her push her hand further in, past her knuckles. I felt so stretched as the widest part of her hand entered me, monstrously dilating my anus. Then suddenly, a strange relief combined with a sensation of stunning fullness and I knew she had now worked her whole hand inside, bunching her fingers up into a fist inside my rectum.
“Oh shit, Don!” I panted, looking over ta my husband. “She did it! She got her whole fist inside me! Inside my ass!”
From the way he was wincing and biting his lip I knew she was trying to do the same to him. Don loves it up the ass but he can’t take it quite the way I can. I can take more and take it more easily. I can take every inch of his nine inch cock in my ass and all five of his big fingers. But he’s hasn’t managed quite the full length of the nine-inch dildo we use, the one Kim still had strapped to herself.
“C’mon, baby!” I urged. “You can do it, you can take it. Take that fist!”
“Yeah, take it, you slut! Take it up your horny little ass!” Kim howled, and as Don squirmed and groaned, even breaking out in a sweat, I knew that Kim had managed the feat, had managed to drive her fist up my husband’s ass.
I reached over and had myself a feel. Kim’s fist was buried inside Don, the ring of his asshole stretched tightly around her wrist. I reached back now to feel myself. And my heart skipped a beat when I felt the same thing, my sphincter wrapped tightly around Kim’s other wrist, her whole hand, her fist, buried up my ass.
“You two should see yourselves,” Kim smirked.
And I imagined that we were quite a sight, on elbows and knees right next to each other with this nasty, sizzling, petite beauty behind us, both her fists pumping into our bottoms like two pistons, fisting us in earnest now. Don may have had a little trouble at first but he sure seemed to be enjoying it now, stroking his hard dick excitedly as I whipped up a froth down between my legs.
“This is making me so fuckin’ hot, fisting you two sluts!” she said and, looking back at her, I could see her face twisted into a grimace of depraved arousal as she twisted and pumped her fists into her bottoms.
“Baby, look at me,” I said to my husband as we gazed at one another. “We both wanted this so much, sharing like we are now. Next to each other. Not me doing you, or you doing me. But both of us getting done, getting done together. By someone else. Isn’t it great!”
I leaned over to give him a tender, sensual kiss as I reached down to give his thick, rigid cock a few loving strokes. I wanted us both to experience exactly the same thing today, me and my husband. That’s why I didn’t have Kim fuck or fist my cunt. An asshole was what me and my husband had in common, and so our bottoms would get all the attention. I took plenty good care of my itchy pussy with my fingers, as Don did of his ragingly stiff and aching cock.
“You and me, baby, you and me!” I whispered softly, gazing into his sexy eyes. “each with a fist in our ass. I got one hand, you got the other. It is so intimate having this cute young cunt fist us both like this at once, isn’t it?”
“Oh yeah, sweetheart, it feels so right,” he whispered, his eyes crazed with lust. Don was the strong and silent type. But when he did express himself it was always heartfelt.
“Yeah, you and me, baby, you and me. Getting fisted together like this. I feel so close to you, so, so close!”
And I did, sharing this raw, twisted experience with my husband.
“You two sluts are really something else,” Kim purred, sweetness in her voice now, as she appreciated our intimacy. I looked back at her, the dildo still strapped to her sleek, young body, obscenely huge and slick from having been buried in our lubed assholes. Her arms were moving like two pistons in sequence as she pumped it into both of us.
“Deeper,” I whispered, staring at her eyes, “My husband, he can probably just take your fist. But me? I want more, I want you deeper. Deeper in my ass.”
After all, I managed to take the full length of my husband’s cock inside my ass, and with Kim being as petite as she was, her forearm wasn’t probably all that much longer than Don’s penis. I was feeling greedy, insanely crazed for profound rectal penetration now. I wanted more, much more!
“I’ll give you more, babe, I’ll give you whatever the fuck you want,” Kim said, licking her lips as we shared at expression of mutually depraved desire. And then she just pushed her fist further into my innards, digging into my hot, humid rectal depths. I reached back to feel her arm, my anal ring obscenely dilated as it gripped that arm. Now it wasn’t her wrist around which my anus was tightly wrapped, but further up her forearm. As she dug in relentlessly, I pushed back against her, inch after inch of her forearm slowly forcing its way inside me.
“Stop! Hold up!” I begged, taking a breath, needing a moment to adjust. I couldn’t believe it. I had a fist plus a couple of inches of forearm buried up my ass. How much more could I take, I wondered?
“Okay, keep going,” I said, looking back at her again as, slowly, she kept driving it in. Inch after inch after inch! I couldn’t believe it; I felt like young Kim was penetrating to the very core of my being. I reached back and grabbed hold of her arm, not to stop her, but to just feel it as she worked it deeper and deeper inside.
“Oh man, you should see yourself, honey, I can’t believe how deep you’re taking it,” my husband said, staring at me, amazed at what he was witnessing. Not that he was any slouch with Kim’s other fist buried in his ass.
The sensation was incredible. It was awesome enough to take a fist up the ass, but to have that fist followed by much of an arm! Damn, I was pretty proud of myself! I could feel Kim’s elbow now, no more than a couple of inches from where the highest part of her forearm was buried inside me. I’d heard some can take it to the elbow, and even deeper. But now I knew I had reached my limits and told Kim so. Slowly she pulled out until only her fist was inside me.
“I think I need a break,” I said, looking back at her. First she pulled her fist out of my ass, then my husband’s. Instinctively we both reached back and spread ‘me wide for her, eager to show off what we had endured.
“Holy fuckin’ shit!” she gasped as she stared at our wide open assholes. Then I turned around and took hold of her arm. It was slick and greased right up to the point where she had it buried inside me.
“Damn, I can’t believe you stuffed all of that up my ass!” I said staring
“Every last fuckin’ inch,” she said, as I ran my hand up and down the hot, slick skin of her arm, wrapping my fingers around the compact fist which had just been driven into the depths of my body
“Hey? You two guys wanna do my ass? They must’ve told you I’m the house Greek freak, didn’t they? My ass can really take it.”
She gave me a lewd, coy, sly look, then smiled.
“Wanna find out?”
I looked at Don. His cock was standing stiff and straight and I was feeling like a turbo-charged bitch, ready and eager for more, more, more!
“Oh yeah, slut, we’ll do your ass, Don and I will, we’ll do it till it’s done!” I promised, reaching around and giving her tight little buns a sexy squeeze.
“But first I need to get flushed out,” she said. “You two got an enema around?”
I looked at Don. He knew I had a special hankering for giving enemas to cute young sluts. We had one feisty playmate that joined us for threesomes last year who craved taking enemas, and I craved giving them to her. But somehow I felt like being one-on-one with young Kim. Don knew that about me, that sometimes I like a little alone girl-girl time when the two of us are playing with a slut.
“I think I’ll run out and get us some beers while you get Kim ready,” Don said, reading me perfectly. He got dressed and I could only think that driving to the liquor store, sitting in the car seat, he’d feel that ass of his, hot and raw from Kim’s savage fisting. I knew my own felt deliciously raw.
After he’d gone I gave Kim a sexy wink.
“Come with me,” I said as I led her to our lavish bathroom suite. There I opened a closet and took out a big enema bag with hose attached as Kim watched closely with keen and curious eyes. I went to a shelf and found a nozzle, a big, black one Don and I had ordered from a German company that specializes in enema equipment.
“That is one big nozzle,” Kim said with the tone of one who’s had a few planted between her cheeks.
“As you know by now, Don and I like to feel it back there,”
I checked the temperature of the water, then started to fill the bag, a little more than halfway, then turned the water off.
“More, fill it up all the way,” Kim said, pure, raw lust in her eyes.
“Anything you say,” I concurred, filling up the bag. I knew it held a capacity of more than two quarts. The thought of giving this delicately-framed, petite beauty such a copious enema made me swoon. Then I hung the heavy, bloated bag from a hook.
“Okay, now it’s your turn. Bend over and spread ‘em… slut!”
She had such cute and firm buns, perfectly smooth and springy. And now, between them, I finally had a view of her perfect rosebud of an asshole.
“Look at that, how pretty,” I said, dropping down and pressing my face between her cheeks, lapping away at the rubbery ridge of her sphincter with an almost delirious hunger. But then again I must confess I’ve always had something of a craving for the taste of young female assholes..
“That’s right, just like that! Lick my fucking ass!” she hissed, reaching around with an arm to press my face firmly between her buns. I loved that dirty mouth of hers, that scorching and utter lack of inhibition or restraint. And that amazing petite firecracker of a body!
I took my sweet time eating out her bottom, then reached for another jar of lube. I scooped some up with a fingertip and brought it down to her crack as she held herself open for me. I rubbed it around, then worked a finger inside. Oh man, did that ever feel good, the warm tightness of her anal passage gripping my finger.
“Ooooh yeah, feel up my ass, feel it up!” she groaned wiggling her bottom sensually against my probing finger.
“Okay, enema time,” I said as I laid a bath towel down on the floor and told her to get on elbows and knees. She stuck it way out, like an alley cat in heat. Her little buns were so trim that her asshole was fully and gloriously exposed in this position. I took hold of the nozzle and worked it into her ass, Kim looking over her shoulder at me with the most eager and utterly lewd look on her face as I inserted it .
“That’s it, flush me out and get me ready!”
“Here goes,” I said, releasing the clamp as she moaned softly, feeling the rush of warm water enter and quickly start to fill her bowels. I had brought the strap-on with me and as the enema drained into her I cleaned it off and strapped it to myself. She stared at the rubber cock in awe as she took her enema.
“Wow, it really is big,” she said, now seeing it attached to me and no doubt thinking how she had driven it deep into both our asses.
“How’s the enema?”
“It feels good. It feels fuckin’ good!”
She was a deliciously obscene young thing, I had to say. I looked up at the bag and saw it was more than half-drained. Now I thought I’d have Kim stand for the rest of it, so I took her hand and helped her off the floor. She got up on slightly wobbly knees, and I could see the roundness of her normally flat belly, the enema distending her and making her look slightly pregnant. I love seeing a slut look like that as she retains a big enema.
“Oh shit, I’m really getting filled up,” she gasped.
“No, I’ll take it all, the whole thing,” she said as I gently rubbed her belly, soothing her, looking deeply into her liquid eyes, blazing with desire. Now most of the water had drained from the bag, the contents of the enema swelling her bowels and giving her stomach a striking, swollen appearance. Finally the bag was empty and I pulled out the nozzle. She was wincing now, biting her lip as she did her best to retain the big enema as I led her to the toilet.
“Want some privacy?” I asked as she planted her pretty rump down on the toilet seat.
“No, stay here, I’m not shy,” she said with a sexy wink, eyeing my strap-on cock. “And let me suck on that thing.”
So I stepped right over and just as Kim took it in her mouth, straining to wrap her lips around the awesome thickness, looking up at me with those gorgeous, sexy eyes, I could hear her start to expel the enema, the torrent rushing out of her. She took her time lewdly sucking and licking my rubber cock as she emptied herself of the enema. Finally, she pulled her face away.
“Mmmmmmh, feels good, getting ready for you and your husband, your dicks,” she purred, then took my hand in hers and bunched up the fingers, “your fists!”
They had said she was a freak for anal sex at the outcall service and she had admitted that much herself. But was she actually planning to take fists in her ass, as we had? It sure seemed like that was a possibility.
I gave her another big enema to get her completely flushed out and had a big fluffy towel between her cheeks, drying her off, when Don came back.
“She all nice and ready for us?” he asked.
“Yeah, I’m ready okay, ready to be your backdoor bitch!” she purred.
We led Kim back to the bedroom where she immediately scampered up on the bed on elbows and knees, sticking it out, looking back at us with a frisky smile as she wiggled her butt provocatively in our faces. Don was pulling down his jeans and I could see his dick was as hard as ever. Me, I’d never put any clothes back on, and my thighs were sticky. My pussy had literally been dripping since the moment we started fooling around with our little plaything.
“Come and get it, guys!” she purred, reaching back to hold those trim buns of hers wide open. Her figure was so petite and she was so sleek and slender, and yet she couldn’t have been any more feminine, though more in the manner of sex-crazed adolescent than a mature woman. She looked like she was twenty going on fifteen.
We sat on the bed behind her, looking at each other and smiling.
“Have a taste, honey, I already have,” I told him as he pressed his face between those silky smooth buns and started lapping away at her hole. Don loves to eat ass almost as much as I do, and this little slut’s bottom was a culinary treat. I pushed back on his head, urging him on.
“That’s it, lick that ass!” I said though he sure didn’t need any encouragement.
I let him have this fill, then I had myself another taste.
“You ass-lickin’ sluts love the taste of my shithole, dontcha?” Kim purred.
“I guess we do,” I said as I now reached for the lube, slapping some between her cheeks, working it around, then quickly driving a finger up her anal passage.
“Check it out, Don, join me,” I said to my husband who slid a finger in alongside mine. We’d done this before, reamed out a slut together, and always loved it.
“Two more,” I said, as each of us added a finger. Now little Kim had four fingers crammed up her asshole.
“Stick it in her pussy, fuck her cunt, Don,” I urged my husband who now knelt behind Kim and slid his cock up her cute little snatch while we left the four fingers buried in rectum.
“Holy shit! That feels so fuckin’ great!” she squealed as Don took his time fucking her while both of us twisted our fingers around inside her smooth, deliciously warm anal passage.
“Fuck her ass now,” I said as I pulled my two fingers out of her bottom, Don doing the same. I held on to his cock and brought the tip an inch higher, pressing the huge knob against her greased hole.
“Slam it up there, baby!” I hissed as Don slowly drove his cock inside. I wondered how much she’d be able to take. I mean, my husband was hung… and then some! Nine massively thick inches. I figured I was one of the few greedy sluts who could manage to take every last one inside my rear hole. But Kim was not to be outdone, looking over her shoulder at us, smiling proudly, as she pressed back against his thrusts, pressed back until she’d managed to take every last one of those inches in her ass, his balls slapping loudly against her cute, springy buttocks.
“Oh shit, man!” Kim groaned, gasped. “You are big, you’re huge! My ass feels so fuckin’ full! So crammed full of cock!”
“Here’s something else that’s big,” I said, tugging at Don, making him pull out of the young slut’s ass. Damn! Her asshole sure looked different now that it had been stretched open by the formidable thickness of Don’s cock.
“Now I get to fuck your little bitch ass,” I said, driving my cock inside her, she all the while looking back at me, gazing deeply into my eyes as I drove my big rubber penis into the humid depths of her rectum.
“Yeah, fuck it! Fuck it!” she pleaded, pushing back wildly against my thrusts, almost out of control with wanton passion. I thought she savored my rubber one even more than Don’s real one.
“Let her suck your cock, Don” I said to my husband who brought it up to her face. She wrapped her lips around it greedily, eager to suck the cock that had just been pummeling her ass.
“Ready for something else now?” I teased, pulling out of her slowly after I had taken my sweet time fucking her randy little bottom, now reaching over for the jar of anal grease. I dug in for a big scoop.
“Holy shit!” she panted, realizing what was next.
Right away I slid four fingers up her ass, then the thumb alongside it. I was crazed with arousal. There was the cutest little young slut imaginable on elbows and knees. And here I was, with my hand up her hot, hot ass. I pushed inward slowly but relentlessly, past the first set of knuckles. She was looking back at me, eagerness and anticipation brightening her pretty face.
“I can’t fuckin wait for all of it!” she nearly shrieked.
I looked over at my husband, amazed at the raw wildness of this young slut.
“Here goes,” I said, slowly forcing it in past the second set of knuckles as she started to gasp, twisting her body like an eel, a snake. And then it was inside her, all the way, as I looked at the beautiful and obscene sight of her anal ring wrapped tightly around my wrist. It felt so utterly intimate to feel her rectal walls pressing against my probing hand. Now, buried inside her, I bunched those fingers up into a fist and, slowly, began to pound her as she had pounded me. I was doing all this with my right hand, my left hand was still free. Her pussy was gleaming with its own lubrication and so I brought my other hand down to her slit and drove all five of my fingers up her cunt.
“Yes! Yes!” She urged! “Do ‘em both, fist ‘em both!”
Soon I had my whole hand up her cunt and bunched up my fingers inside, her labia wrapped around my wrist. It was amazing. With my hand in her pussy I could feel the fist churning away in her ass, and vice-versa, her rectum divided from her vagina by only a thin sheath of muscle. Kim had used two fists at once, one in my ass, one in my husband’s, pistoning our holes in a one-two motion. Now I, too, was using both hands, both fists, and they also were buried in two warm holes, though in my case one was a cunt, one an ass, and both belonged to the same kinky cutie pie. I churned away just as she had done, slowly driving my fists deeper and deeper. Finally the one in her cunt hit the barrier of her cervix and couldn’t go any further. But the one buried in her bottom I kept forcing deeper still into her rectum, as she had done to mine. And like me, she took it, looking back at me with a gaze of depraved determination. Now I had my forearm inside her ass halfway to my elbow. And though I’m on the slim side myself, I’m five-seven and my arm was both longer and wider than Kim’s. I couldn’t believe how deep inside her bowels I had slid that arm, had buried my fist. The humid warmth of her innards gripped my probing arm lovingly, the awesome sight of her outrageously dilated anus wrapped tightly around my forearm making my dizzy. Don’s eyes were focused on the obscene sight like a pair of lasers. He was awed, amazed.
“Aw shit, stop, that’s about it,” she said, reaching back to take hold of my arm, having reached her limits. I pulled out an inch or two but kept up the fisting a while longer until, finally, I slowly withdrew.
“Think you can take my husband’s fist up your ass?” I asked, hoping she’d be game.
“I can try,” Kim said, panting, regaining her breath, and eager for yet more.
“Honey?” I said, handing Don the jar of lube. He dipped his hand into it, taking it out covered with grease. I pulled my other fist out of her cunt and spread her cheeks. Man, her hole was wide open from my fisting. How much wider was my husband going to stretch it now?
He slid in four fingers right away, then added the thumb.
“That’s it, baby, slide it in, fist the slut, fist her hot little ass!” I urged him
He pushed in. She gasped, taking deep breaths, relaxing her muscles.
“Okay, do it, shove it all in,” she said, giving Don the go ahead as, slowly, he forced his whole hand, a big male hand, into her rectum. My husband’s wrist was about as thick as my forearm so her asshole was, again, stretched to the limits.
“Oh my God! Oh fuck!” she shrieked, but she didn’t ask him to stop. Far from it, her expression was of brazen, demented lust as she actually pushed back against my husband’s thrusts.
“Have you made a fist inside her ass yet?” I asked Don.
“I’m doing it right now,” he said, and I could just picture his five fingers clenching into a fist inside her bowels.
“Fist her, honey, fist her! Fist her ass!” I hissed at him, caressing his arm, running a fingertip around the margin where her anal ring was grabbing hold of his wrist. Then I had an idea. Don had never managed to take my fist in his ass. But today he had taken Kim’s. Maybe that was what he needed. Maybe now he could try to take mine. So I dipped my fingers into the tube of lube, bringing my greased hand between my husband’s buttocks. Quickly I drove all five fingers inside him
“Think you can take it?” I whispered in his ear as he kept fisting Kim.
“Sure, you can, stud,” Kim cackled, overhearing, “If I can take your fist in my ass you ought to be able to take your wife’s.”
“Hear that, baby,” I said, driving my hand inside him. He was tight, but less tight than he’d ever been before, Kim fist having prepped him for me. So now I just forced it inside him as he gasped and groaned. There it was, my fist inside my husband’s ass! I’d wanting to fist him for so long and couldn’t have been happier.
“Come a litttle closer, will you?” Kim said to me. And so now while my husband kept fisting Kim’s ass and I kept fisting his, she reached for the lube, greased up her hand and then worked it between my cheeks, sliding her fist into my ass again.
“Will you look at that? The three of us! Getting fisted in the ass, all at once!” I shouted gleefully as we commenced the three way-fisting. And each one of us had a free hand too. I dropped mine down between my legs and started to strum my swollen clit as I could see Kim doing the same. Don wrapped his around his cock. And now all three of us beat off, bringing two pussies and one stiff cock to an absolute pitch of arousal and release as we kept up the rectal assault with our three FISTS!