walterostrnak asked about fisting so I looked through my stories and came up with this.

If you have chatted with me or read some of my blog stories then you know that I am very much into anal sex. It is the greatest pleasure that I can receive. Coupled with abuse, degradation, humiliation and shame and I am cumming my little ass all over the place. George is bisexual and loves his ass to be fucked as well. We spend a lot of time fucking each other asses.

But after so many times fucking each other's ass we were getting a bit stale. Looking for variations, new things we could try, new innovations into our ass play.

One night George came to me and said you have got to see this. Access to porn videos was harder back over 40 years ago and a coworker had picked up a porn video overseas and loaned it to George.

Turned out it was the hottest video that two anal freaks like us had ever seen. George's friend told George of one mind blowing scene. A woman had two lovely ladies bent over at the waist across an ottoman their asses stuck high in the air. She then dips each of her hands into a big jar of lubricant. She then works a fist up each cunt as the two ladies moan and wriggle. Then she withdraws her hands ad lubes up again . She directs two men to come over and hold the ladies cheeks wide open. George and I are staring at the TV screen, spellbound, as she slides a fist up each asshole! Their two anal sphincters are wrapped tightly around her wrists as she starts shoving her hands in and out of the two women, savagely pumping her fists in and out while the beauties squirm and groan, loving every thrust into their sleek, young bodies.

"Holy shit, that is just so nasty!” I said as George and I stared at the screen, watching that nasty bitch fist those two young ladies.

George occasionally fists my pussy. I loved it, but even for that I had to be good and ready, which usually involved drugs and lubed up. No way was I taking George's fist up my ass. And I had tried to do it to him, had even gotten all five fingers inside his asshole. But at some point he always made me stop, saying he couldn't take anymore.

But after seeing this video we were charged up all over again.

Then we both had the same idea. “What about Suzi”, we both blurted out at the same time. We laughed. We had played quite a few times with Suzi. She’s gorgeous. And tiny. Five feet tall, ninety pounds. Young, early twenties. Perfect, slender figure and the cutest face you’ve ever seen. Blond hair down to her waist. And she’s a real freak, especially for anal. Suzi was our number one gal. A wild one, believe me.

I immediately got on the phone with Suzi and explained what we had in mind. She said she was all in and could be at out house the next evening.

The next night Suzi knocked on our door and we invited her in.

Suzi asked, “Tell me again what you have in mind. I have been constantly wet since you told me about it last night, on the phone. I told her to watch and started the video. The video was cued to the anal fisting scene and we looked anxiously over at Suzi 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 George and smiled. This was too good to be true.

Suzi 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 sticking them 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 George 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 two, one hundred twenty-five pounds, and this dildo always looks 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.

“I love assholes, male and female. I like doing nasty things to them,”

I looked over at George 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 asshole The young tramp was rimming me, lapping away hungrily at my asshole, really digging in for a taste. I looked over at my husband.

“Suzi 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 as she lapped away at his hole.

“Oh man, what a hell of a tongue!” George 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 jacking his stiff cock like a man possessed.

Finally she pulled her face away from George’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 George 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 jacking his cock in a frenzy as he watched his wife getting sodomized by this young, freaky beauty.

“Okay, now for a little male ass,” Suzi 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 George 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 George’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. Suzi looked so amazing. 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!” George 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 George, 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 George, 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 Suzi 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 George.

“You two sure as shit are,” Suzi 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 Suzi 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, George!” 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. George 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 Suzi 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!” Suzi howled, and as George squirmed and groaned, even breaking out in a sweat, I knew that Suzi had managed the feat, had managed to drive her fist up my husband’s ass.

I reached over and had myself a feel. Suzi’s fist was buried inside George, 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 Suzi’s other wrist, her whole hand, her fist, buried up my ass.

“You two should see yourselves,” Suzi 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. George 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 our 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 Suzi 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 George 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. George 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,” Suzi 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 Suzi being as petite as she was, her forearm wasn’t probably all that much longer than George’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,” Suzi 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 Suzi 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 Suzi’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 Suzi’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 Suzi 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? My ass can take it.”

She gave me a lewd, coy, sly look, then smiled.

“Wanna find out?”

I looked at George. 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, George and I will, we’ll do it till it’s done!” I promised, reaching around and giving her tight little buns a sexy squeeze.

And the story. We fucked around doing some regular fucking and fucking with the strap on.

I was fisting Suzy's cunt later that evening. “Think you can take my husband’s fist up your ass?” I asked, hoping she’d be game.

“I can try,” Suzi said.

“Honey?” I said, handing George the jar of lube. He dipped his hand into it, taking it out covered with grease. I pulled my fist out of her cunt and spread her cheeks. Man, her hole was wide open from earlier 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 George 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 George.

“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. George had never managed to take my fist in his ass. But today he had taken Suzi’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 Suzi.

“Sure, you can, stud,” Suzi 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, Suzi 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?” Suzi said to me. And so now while my husband kept fisting Suzi’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 Suzi doing the same. George 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!