Annie simple loves anal. The adores showing it, having it reamed, or giving it away. When I saw Tom admiring it so blatantly at the beach as she paraded around in her bun-hugging bikini, I smiled to myself and decided to bring him into her circle of bottom fanciers. She had, by that time, been with six men other than me who craved the female bottom and were devoted to anal fucking.
Tom was staring at her bikini bound backside when I came up behind him and asked if he would be interested in getting a piece of that bodacious bottom. He turned to me like he’d been seen peeking at the king’s harem and tried to change the subject as quick as he could. “I mean would you like to fuck it?” I said as bluntly as I could be.
He turned his head and looked like a deer caught in the headlights.
“Say what?” he said as if I’d seen him ogling my mother changing clothes. I repeated myself and he looked back, embarrassed, towards my wife standing on the beach looking out to see, making sure everyone on the beach had a fine view of her absolutely marvelous bottom.
“Your wife?” he said, as if it was the farthest thing from his mind.
“Yeah, my wife,” I said. “A man doesn’t have to be a mind reader to know what you’re looking at and fantasizing about. You are thinking how wonderful it would be to drive your pecker between those sumptuous ass cheeks, right?” He looked down the beach like bahis siteleri it was the furthest thing from his mind. “It’s okay,” I said smiling, “she loves being fucked from behind. I think she has set her sights on you, my friend, so if you’re attracted to that ass and interested in some bottom loving, maybe you can convince her you’re worthy of her letting you into it. Anyway, I think you may have a chance,” I said giving him a nod of approval.
“Let me be direct. Would you like to fuck my wife’s ass?” I asked.
Incredulous that one man would ask another if he wanted to fuck his wife’s ass, Tom decided to play dumb. “What are you asking?”
“How much more direct do you need?” I asked. “You want to fuck that ass or not?”
“I’d love to,” he said dumbly. “Who wouldn’t? She has the best ass I’ve ever seen. Are you saying you let other guys fuck your wife’s ass.”
“I don’t,” I said. “She does. She loves variety. She craves it, actually. If you’re at least interested in fucking that gorgeous ass, then let me know and I’ll put in a good word for you. Understand, I don’t decide who fucks that ass, she does. I am acquainted with six men who have had the incredible pleasure of having carnal knowledge with my wife’s perfect ass,” I told him.
“You don’t mind other men fucking your wife?” he asked.
“It would do me not good to object,” I said. “She told me years ago that if canlı bahis siteleri I wanted to be married to her, there were some things I’d have to tolerate. Having other men fuck her ass if only one of them.” I said. “I do not determine what she does or who she does it with,” I added.
“If you’re not interested, just tell me. There are others waiting to apply,” I said. “She has told me she would be open to letting you have a piece of ass if you want it. Let me put it this way, if you come by our house at eight tonight, with an appetite for sweet bottom cheeks, I think the owner of those lovely buns may accommodate your craving.”
He stared after me, not believing his good fortune, then he shook his head. “Eight?”
“Bring some lube,” I said, “we may be out. Just don’t jack off before you come over, she like’s her men to have lots of stamina. You like ass fucking, right?”
With a stunned look on his face, he nodded without the ability to answer such a question. “You can fuck her for as long as you want,” I said. “She just wants a man who can give her a good fucking time.
Eight o’clock sharp the doorbell rang and he was standing outside our door. She greeted him at the door and I watched from the hallway as she put her arms around his neck and gave him a warm welcoming kiss. Awkwardly, he put his hands on her bottom and she smiled and told him it was all his for the night.
“You canlı bahis can fuck my bottom until you can’t get it up any longer,” she said with a roguish smile. “You like fucking a woman’s anus?” she asked calmly.
“I love it,” he said.
“Good,” she replied. “Tonight you’ll have your chance to prove your skill. You bring some lube?” she asked. He nodded and took the tube of lube from his pocket. “Good choice,” she said. “I love Astroglide.”
Claire led Tom to our bedroom and I watched them disappear into the room. He didn’t reappear until eight the next morning. When he did I asked him how he liked his evening. “It was great,” he said a little shyly.
“You don’t have to be shy with me,” I said. “You just fucked my wife’s ass for a whole night. Nothing that gets more friendly than that,” I said. “Isn’t that the best ass you’ve ever fucked,” I said. He just nodded and grinned with an embarrassed expression that said he could still not believe his incredible luck.
“I think she saw the bulge in your trunks,” I said, “and set her sights on you at the beach. You’re a lucky man, Tom. Not everyone gets to be on her list of ass lovers. If she asks you back, then you passed. When she comes down I’ll find out just how good you did,” I said.
“Tell me,” I said, “what did you think of that ass?”
“I think you are one lucky son of a bitch,” he said, “to get to sleep with that ass every night.”
“I know you are right,” I said. “Lets hope you get lucky again, my friend. He nodded and left. I watched him walk down the path through our lawn, thinking just how really lucky he had been.