Susan, for her part, wasn't really looking at the miscellaneous additions. She was wondering if Jack would come through for her, would plow her asshole they way she'd wanted it all along.
"You know, Jack," she said, accepting the drink from him, "I was wondering just now if we were going to be able to get it on the way we want to or not."
"We can try," said Jack, setting down his drink. He leaned forward and kissed his former-present wife on the cheek. She kissed him back on the lips. "I think," she said, "we're starting off in the right direction, anyhow."
"Yeah," said Jack. He ran his hand up under her blouse. "That's nice," he said, feeling her taut nipples. "I bet you keep them up just in case, eh?"
"Sure," she said. She leaned forward and undid the buttons on his shirt. She wanted to get started quickly, just to make sure than in case things didn't work out she'd still have time tomake the night worthwhile.Jack responded coolly. He helper her remove the shirt. Soon they were both nude and sitting on the couch. Jack remembered and refreshed his memory about his wife's lovely tits. The nipples were big and read and the soft pools of brown flesh surrounding them were soft and heated. "Mmmmmm," she said as he applied his lips to one tit, "that's nice, Jack."
"I know about what you might want me to do," said Jack. "I's like to try it, too."
"Good," she said. "I think it means a lot to me that you want to give it a try anyhow. Even if it doesn't work out." She smiled and asked. "Do you have anything to maybe ease the pain?"
"Sure," he said. He brought out the tube of lubricant that he now kept in a drawer near the couch. "Here we go," he said.
His wife took the position on hands and knees. "Grease me up, Jack," she said.
"We may as well get going." She still didn't believe that he was going to satisfy her this way. They'd argued about it often before that it seemed like a dream come true to her that he was actually going to fuck her up the asshole.
He smiled because he knew what she was thinking.
He greased up his cock and then spread a healthy amount of the grease along her asscrease. The spreading buttocks looked red and a bit tired. But Jack's cock was somewhat used, too, so he shouldn't really complain. He smiled and threw the grease aside.
Susan looked him over. "You're not very hard."
"I know," he said simply. "Will you help me?"
She smiled and reached around to take his dick. Then she slid her hand under it and played lightly with the firming cock. She gently pulled and tugged on the erect penis. When she grew a little bored of manipulating the cock itself, she worked down to his nuts. there she ran a finger around each ball and up in Jack's asshole. He turned for her.
"You know," she said, investigating his bunghole, "as long as we knew each other you were never so gentle and accepting of my love as you are tonight."
"I was a fool," said jack. The next thing he knew he could feel a long narrow tongue, his wife's, Susan's, sliding up into his asshole. His sphincter muscle expanded to give her room to move in. She slurped at his crack and then drilled downwards, searching out his anus muscle and the cavity below. she found the going relatively easy now and it looked that the ream would be successful.
"Wow," said Jack Bender, "that's really good, Susan."
"I'm glad you like that," she said, coming up for air. She rubbed her hands along the inside of his legs. The she slid down and applied her active and talented tongue to the proper target. She dove for the shit canyon below and lodged her long mouth muscle within the circumference of the circle of fleshy tight sphincter.
"Whoa!" shouted Jack. "That's really good."
She reached around and took his greased cock with her long fingers. His asshole squirmed with delight as her tongue applied pressure to the bunghole within, and his cock throbbed in ecstasy as her hands rubbed his shaft and nuts to a perfect sexual pitch. "Mmmmmm." she hummed in his asscrease, "I can tell you're getting good and ready."
She worked on him like a professional. Within a few strokes she'd brought his cock to a new strong thrusting stiffness while she'd continued to eat out and ream his shithole. "Mmmmmm," hummed Jack. "Baby, I love you."
He turned around and took a good hold on the firm nipples. He tweaked one and sucked the other. She crawled with goose flesh. Her spine tingled with the mouth watering treatment applied to her breasts. The big full titties jiggled and bounced as Jack gave them his all. He slid down Susan's belly and ended up over her snatch.
"Will you eat me a little?" she said. "Before you plow my asshole?"
"Whatever you want, babe," he said calmly. He dropped down into her pussy. His hands went automatically into her asshole at the same time. Thus he'd managed to stick in his tongue, into her pussy, and to plug her hole, her asshole, with his fingers. She squirmed in delight, crying: "Rub. Rub hard."
He stuck his finger into her shit canyon. He wanted to make sure she properly prepared for the huge cock that would soon be steaming in her crater. His tongue licked the vigorously juicing surface of her small clit meat. The slippery sensitized flesh bounced to attention and it was an easy matter for him to apply the full length of his nibbling lips to her fine little prick-meat. Soon he had her going at full speed, moaning and groaning while he twirled his finger in her asshole.
"Oh, God, Jack," she wailed, "I wish we'd never been apart. It's so terrible not to be near you. I hate myself for for not having you around all the time."
He jammed his prick-like finger harder up her asshole. She wailed with passionate delight to have his digit probing her bunghole. "Yee Gods," she cried, "give it to me, Jack. Rub."
He rubbed vigorously at her pussy. Her clitmeat responded like a small animal.
There was a bounce and a pulse formthe littlemeat andthe juice flowed plentifully. Jack smiled and jammed his finger, twirled it between the soft creamy asshole cheeks.
"Soon," he said, "it's going to be time to fuck that hole, you know."
"Please!" she said. "The sooner the better."
That was all the stimulus Jack needed. He slid his tongue out of her pussy and dropped his finger from her asshole. He pushed her onto her belly and fell between her legs. "Are you ready, baby?"
"Yeah," grunted Susan. "Give it to me,Jack. Make it last forever."
Jack slid his cock shaft along the greased groove. she opened her iris muscle as though it were a miniature eyeball. The circle of flesh smiled at him, winked. He stuffed it with a finger, just to be sure he had the range. Then he slid his cock once more between thecreamy buttocks.
She rose automatically, involuntarily, like a pneumatic lift, to her hands and knees. There she began to wave her fanny in his face. "Cone on," she pleaded,
"stuff it up good."
"Yeah," said Jack. "But the longer you wait the better it'll be."
"Mmmm," she groaned as his cock slid along the outside of her volatile canyon.
He reached around with his hands and buried his middle finger in her pussy.
"Finger fuck me," she said. "Rub hard." He did so. "Ooooooh."
He slid his mushroom head to the gate of her shityard. "Here we go, honey," he said. "Get ready."
She took a good firm grip on the arm of the couch. She held on so tight that her nails dug into the fabric. He lifted his big mushroom head like a ramrod, weighted for crashing doors, and slammed his prick into her hole. The head slid into the delicate entrance, stuck slightly in the iris muscle which had contracted severely, and then plowed down deep. He drilled her anus cavity and landed his cock half-way into her butt.
"Oh, God, shit!" she yelled. "You're so damn big, Jack!"
"All the better to fuck you," he said. He showed no mercy. He jumped onto her fanny with everything he had. His cock nudged forward, inched like a caterpillar into the small space. He looked like an earthworm seeking shelter.