Incest/Taboo Suburban Wife

The author would like to thank Andrea, for her exceptional work editing this story.

This is the beginning of a multiple chapter story that describes the adventures of a young couple on vacation. The prologue and the first three chapters are intended to be read together. Additional chapters will be released shortly. Comments and recommendations are appreciated.

Kelly was polite enough to wait a minute after Morris left, hoping he would not hear. "What the fuck did you get us into Jonathan Charles Anderson?" Kelly rarely swore and when she did it usually meant that John was in trouble. The fact that she used his full given name meant that it was double trouble. The only other person to use his full name was his mother and that was when he was 10 years old and he had just shaved one half of the family dog.

"I don't know. You read the e-mails just as many times as I did. How was I to know that she kept naked man servants for her sexual pleasure? By the way, why didn't you let go of Morris' cock when he released your hand?"

Kelly had hoped that her anger would keep the conversation on Anne and not the servants cock that she had just been holding. "It was nothing. He was holding my hand against it. I think Anne told him to do that when she whispered in his ear by the pool".

That was her story and Kelly was going to stick to it. She didn't think her husband would be too pleased to hear that she had squeezed the servant's cock several times as the three of them stood in the doorway a moment before.

"Why are you blaming me for holding his cock? You are the one that got us into this mess." Kelly was trying hard to keep the conversation on John's mistake rather than address her transgressions with Morris.

"I will ask Anne for our deposit back when I meet with her in a little bit. She should have explained this before we showed up."

Kelly was relieved that her husband had changed the subject.

"John, I don't think that is going to work. She is a dominant female that keeps naked servants. Do you really think that she is going to give you the money back? Anyways, where would we go? We are in the middle of the tropics during the peak of vacation season; I don't think there are going to be any vacant rooms"

John always hated to admit it, but his wife was right

"Anyways, I can handle being in a house with a bunch of naked servants if you can. Maybe Anne will let you see Julie naked; I saw you admiring her large breasts and don't deny it." Kelly hoped that her husband would take the bait of the young woman and not steer the conversation back to Morris. In her heart she knew that they should go, but her crotch, erect nipples and the bottle of wine told her to stay.

"I don't know."

"Come on honey, I'm okay with it and as long as we are good between us. You have nothing to fear. In fact, I should be afraid of you trying to jump Anne or Julie! I know you like big tits."

Kelly walked over to her husband and started nibbling on his ear. "This place is almost as big as a hotel. We probably won't see the servants that often"

"Yeah, I guess its okay. I am still going to talk to Anne about this when I meet with her".

Rubbing her husband's cock through his shorts, she offered him the opportunity to wash her back in the shower. John declined, saying that he did not want to be late for his meeting with Anne. Kelly was happy that John turned down her offer. It would have been hard to explain why her panties were soaked.

John walked through the kitchen about ten minutes prior to his meeting with Anne. Alex was just putting down a case of wine on the large granite counter top. John was impressed with magnitude of the kitchen; it was obviously built for professional chefs and hosting large gatherings.

"Good day Alex. I'm John. I don't think we were properly introduced earlier."

"Good day Sir. I hope you found the guest room to your liking. If you or Mistress Kelly realizes you've left something at home, notify myself or Morris and we can arrange to get it when we are in town."

"Thank you Alex, you did a perfect job unpacking the luggage. If you don't mind me asking, how do you like working for Anne?"

"I enjoy working for Mistress Anne. Actually, it does not seem like work for me. I take great pleasure in helping my Mistress and her friends when they visit. I will also enjoy helping you and your wife during your stay at the Mansion."

"Thank you Alex."

The offer of assisting his wife did not sit well with John. The last thing he needed was his wife holding the cock of the other servant. He saw the way Kelly stared at the young men and wondered if she was horny.

"Sir, if you head through the Kitchen and to the right, you will find the office door. I would not want you to be late for your meeting with the Mistress"

John found the door as described by Morris and Alex. As he stood outside, he could hear sounds emanating from the room on the other side. Intrigued by the moans, he placed his ear gently on the door. It wasn't a conversation per say, but a string of grunting noises. One voice was definitely Anne's and the other seemed to belong to a male. John had seen both of the servants on his way to the office, so he wondered who might be in there with Anne. It sounded as if the two of them were finishing, so John quickly backed away from the door.

The door open a moment later and John was surprised to see Julie. The surprise wasn't so much seeing Julie but it was the red bra, panties and matching heels that she wore. A quick glimpse southward showed that her panties were soaked.

"Please come in John. If you have a seat on the couch, my Mistress will be with you in a moment."

Turning her attention to the middle aged man pulling up his pants, Julie instructed him to finish getting dressed and to follow her out the door. The man did not seem like Anne's type and John wondered what this guy could offer a woman that seemed to have everything.

Anne returned through the door at the back of the office as Julie was escorting the male visitor out. Anne had changed her clothes since lunch and was now dressed in black PVC corset and panties. In her left hand she held a leather harness and what looked to be a large black dildo; in her right hand was a cloth rag. Anne took a seat behind the extra-large oak desk and continued to clean the dildo in her hand.

John sat quietly as he watched Anne continue with her task. Anne cleaned the rubber cock, appearing not to notice John was in the room. Neither seemed interested in talking, until Anne set the cock down on the desk.

"John, thank you for meeting with me; I hope that you and Kelly enjoyed your lunch."

"The lunch was fine, thank you Anne."

John thought about asking Anne for his deposit back; despite the discussion a short while ago with his wife. However, the large black cock on the desk and his wife's statement about a dominant woman being unlikely to give the couple a refund convinced him to remain silent.

"As we discussed in the e-mail, the cost of the stay is three thousand dollars for the week. You and Kelly will have use of the entire mansion, the boat, watercraft and the limo. The food and drinks are included in the price."

John rose from the couch and handed Anne an envelope stuffed with hundred dollar bills.

"Thank you. I need to tell you about some of the rules for visitors to the mansion."

"I don't recall you mentioning anything about rules in our e-mail exchanges."

"As you can imagine, with naked servants around the house you are likely to see me fucking them. I do have locals visit on a regular basis and they enjoy many of the carnal delights available at the mansion. I asked that if what you see goes against your own limitations or beliefs that you keep it to yourself. I encourage everyone that visits to explore all of their sexual desires. That encouragement extends to you and Kelly."

"Kelly and I are deeply in love and do not share ourselves with others."

"That is fine, but I ask that you allow Kelly to make her own decisions. You might find that she is hornier than usual and wants to fuck more often. I haven't met a woman that is not turned on when she stays here and every one of their partners appreciates the increased sex drives of their lovers."

"As I said earlier, guests are more than welcome to indulge their sexual fantasies with the servants. The male servants are not bisexual, so if you want gay sex you will have to talk to Julie; she can arrange that for you. As for your wife, she is welcome to use their bodies as she wishes. Julie is only to be touched after asking my permission; you may assume that you have permission if Julie offers herself to you or your wife. I also expect you to act like a gentleman."

"I will act like a perfect gentleman. I am not a servant for my wife, so don't expect me to act like one of your servants."

"If that is what you wish. You might find it pleasurable to pamper your wife. I sensed there is some tension in the e-mail exchanges with your wife."

"My wife has been stressed lately. I'm not certain that watching people fuck will relieve that particular type of stress."

"As I mentioned earlier, the grounds of the mansion and the beach are very private so feel free to sunbathe or walk around the house naked. I request that you be dressed when you come to breakfast; shorts and t-shirts are acceptable. I do ask that you wear slacks and casual shirts to dinner."

"I think that is reasonable. However, I don't think my wife and I will walk around the house naked."

The conversation with Anne lasted about ten more minutes. As John walked out of the office, he found his wife talking with Morris.

"Hi Honey, how was your meeting with Anne? Are we leaving to look for another hotel?" The smile was pleasant, but the words cut with sarcasm.

"Just fine and no, we are not leaving. What are you doing here?"

"Morris came up to the room and let me know that Anne wished to speak with me. How was your discussion?"

"My meeting with Anne went just fine. She wanted to ensure that I understood the rules of the mansion. She let me know that we might see more of what we saw at lunch and maybe more explicit sex. I expect she will tell you the same thing."

Kelly's face did not give away the fact that she had spent the last thirty minutes fingering her clit in their room. She could not deny that seeing two young naked studs fired up her pussy and before she knew it she was naked on their bed fingering herself into ecstasy. It didn't take her long to reach her first orgasm. She would have brought herself off to another one, but Alex's knock on the door interrupted her mid stroke.

"I'm certain she will tell me the same thing." Kelly wondered if the naked servants would be present during her meeting with Anne.

"I would watch your ass if I were you. Anne may have a thing for anal sex."

Kelly did not know what to make of her husband's statement. They exchanged kisses when Julie opened the door to usher Kelly into Anne's office. As John walked away leaving his wife in Anne's hands, he decided to go down to the beach for a little fresh air.

It did not take John long to find the trail that led down to the private beach. He was looking forward to listening to the waves and collecting his thoughts.

As John made his way down to the sand, he saw the beach was not empty. As he came closer, it was clear that there was a young woman going through yoga moves. Anne did not mention anyone else being at the mansion, so he wondered if she was trespassing. A few steps closer and it became clear that the woman was naked. At that moment she turned towards John and waved. The wave surprised John, but he continued walking towards the stranger.

"Hi John, I'm Trish"

He didn't know what to say to the naked woman. Her body was toned and tanned. John noticed that her pussy was bald and her small breasts fit her thin frame.

"Are you okay John? You appear to be in shock, or do you really like my breast?"

Without thinking he blurted out "pussy". It took another second before he clarified his statement.

"You have a nice pussy." He took a deep breath. "I'm sorry, I know that was incredibly rude of me to say."

"It's quite all right. I guess you are a little surprised to see me here. I am a friend of Anne's. She said there were going to be guests this week. Where is your wife?"

John could not help but stare at the young woman. She had a prominent public mound that was shaved or waxed. Trisha was covered in a coat of light sweat from her workout and the afternoon humidity. He felt embarrassed and could not help but stare at the Trisha's pussy. Eyes eventually moved north and noticed that she had a rock hard set of abs, augmented by a belly ring. Unlike Anne and Julie, her boobs seemed to be natural.

"Kelly is with Anne in her study. I just finished speaking with her and found out about the mansion. She did not mention you."

"Anne told me that she was going to let you find out for yourself. I take it from your face and the bulge in your pants that it worked."

John looked down to see that he had a stiff cock. He felt embarrassed by his lack of control. The last time he stood this close to a naked woman other than his wife was freshman year in college. He tried to focus on Trish's eyes but he kept wandering towards her firm breasts and bald pussy.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to stare or cause you any embarrassment."

"It's quite all right. I work hard to keep this body and enjoy being admired by strangers. You said that Kelly was with Anne?"

"Yes. I met with Anne earlier and she explained to me the rules of the mansion. I assume that Anne is explaining those rules to my wife."

Trisha laughed and smiled at John. "I'm sorry sweetie. Anne is not explaining the rules to your wife. I assume that Anne said that you can't object to anything you see in the mansion and to keep your hands off Julie."

"Yes, that is what she told me."

"John there is different rules for women that visit the mansion. The basic rule is that there are no rules. We are free to use the bodies and cocks of the male servants to our hearts and pussies desire. We are also free to fuck Julie, provided that Anne has not given her a task or is using her body for her own pleasure. So I think that your wife is having a different conversation with Anne."

John began to worry as he thought of his wife talking with Anne about sex. He was uncomfortable watching his wife handle the cock of one of the servants and hoped that she and Anne were alone in the office.

"I'm sure that they are drinking wine and talking about Anne's life on the island. She may be using the servants to demonstrate her control over them."

That's what John feared most...his wife in room with a sexually charged dominatrix and her well hung servants.

"Don't worry John; no harm will come to your wife. Anne does not expect either of you to engage in the carnal pleasures of the mansion. You and your wife are free to watch and participate if you want to join in, but you will never be forced to do anything you don't want. I suggest we head back up to the mansion."

Trisha turned around and picked up her clothes. As she did John marveled at her perfect ass and bald pussy. He wondered if she enjoyed taking it from behind. Trish must have sensed his stare as she lingered a little longer than normal and shook her ass as she was bent over.

Clothes in hand, Trisha started walking back to the mansion naked. As she walked by John, she shot him a sly smile and her hand rubbed his cock and balls through his trousers.

"It seems that someone has taken a new interest in yoga. Shall we go?"

John was stunned that Trisha openly grabbed his crotch and cupped his balls. He wanted to say something to her, but he was too stunned for words to come out of his mouth. He wondered what Kelly would say if she found out. The last thing he needed was Trisha saying something to his wife about his cock or balls.

They continued to talk as they walked back to the mansion. Trisha left John in the kitchen with a kiss on the cheek and another rub of his still stiff cock. John hoped that his hard on would subside before he got back to bedroom. He was eager to see how Kelly's meeting with Anne went, but not eager to explain his engorged cock.

It would be two hours before Kelly arrived back at the room. When she finally arrived, his wife explained that Anne told her the tale of how she came to own the mansion and her life as a dominatrix. They must have shared a couple of bottles of wine, he could taste the alcohol on his wife's lips when he kissed her as she came in the room. Kelly did not mention the servants or Julie, but based on his conversation with Trisha he assumed they were in the office at some point.

It was almost dinner by the time that Kelly finished getting ready in the bathroom, she chose a short skirt and high heels for her evening attire. Anne mentioned that the group dressed up for dinner and she didn't want to be under dressed. It must have been the sexually charged atmosphere of the mansion. Kelly did not normally forgo a bra when going out, but tonight her large nipples stuck out prominently through the thin silk fabric of her sleeveless top. She also chose high heels instead of her normal wedge heel. She looked like she was going out for a night on the town instead of going for diner. She admired herself in mirror, noticing how sexy she looked.

John came up behind her and nibbled on her neck. "You look hot."

"Thank you. I think we need to go or we will be late for diner."

Kelly met Trisha for the first time at diner. She was just as John described her, but wearing clothes. What clothes she wore left little to the imagination as her top was almost see through and her skirt barely covered her ass. The group exchanged pleasantries and then sat down. The servants arrived with wine for the group. When Alex came by to pour Kelly a glass, she used the opportunity to gaze at the naked cock close to her head. She did not try to hide the fact that she was starring from her husband. John had told her that he starred at Trisha at the beach, so why shouldn't she get to look at some cock.

"Kelly, does Alex's cock look good to you?" Anne must have noticed the stare and commented on it.

"I bet you have fun with that."

"Yes, I do enjoy his cock and his mouth very much but you didn't answer my question. Do you like the look of his cock?"

Kelly was starting to blush, realizing that her attempt to turn the conversation did not work. She looked over at her husband to see if he was waiting for her answer, which he was.

"Yes. I've never been this close to such a large cock." Kelly followed with a smile in the direction of her husband.

At this point Trisha joined the conversation by saying that Alex's big cock could fuck her anytime she wished and that he had great staying power. She also pointed out that Alex had the ability to shoot huge streams of cum on her tits and face. What she liked most was how he filled her hungry pussy with cum.

"If you don't mind me asking, do you make John wear a rubber or do you let him dump his load inside of you?"

"I love the feeling of when John explodes in me. It makes my orgasm more intense."

Kelly looked over to see her husband turn about three shades of red. She couldn't tell if he was embarrassed or angry about her sharing the private details of their sex life. At this point she didn't care as she wanted to be included in the crowd; her husband would just have to get over it.

The conversation turned to shopping as it does when more than two women get together. Anne told Kelly about a number of boutiques in town which stock nightclub wear in the event that she did not bring enough. Kelly got excited when Trisha mentioned that they had a great shoe store in the city. Kelly had a thing for heels and had a closet filled with more than 30 pairs of just high heels. He hated to admit it to himself, and never to Kelly, but he liked it when his wife wore high heels. John's favorite pair of heels by far came from Boutique 9. They were black and had a five and half inch heel which made Kelly a statue of beauty. The mere mention of a shoe store brought waves of dread to John as he envisioned his wife single-highhandedly stimulating the economy of the entire island with her lust for shoes.

As the servants brought out the salad, Trisha took the opportunity to stroke Morris' cock for the crowd. This lasted for about a minute as she wrapped her hands around the girth of his shaft and slowly ran her hand up and down its length. She gave his stiff prick a kiss on the tip and a swat on the ass to send him away in search of another bottle of wine. Kelly looked hard at the black cock just inches from her face as Morris returned to pour her another glass of wine. She could feel the first drops of moisture forming in her pussy and the cock in front of her was making the fire in her crotch spread. Desperate to reach out and touch it, Kelly thought better than to grab a stranger's cock in front of her husband and the group.

By the time that diner arrived, the group was finishing off their fourth bottle of wine. Kelly did not try to hide her lust of the servants anymore from her husband. The conversation continued with Anne and Trisha about sex. It was oblivious that Kelly was drunk because she revealed to the group that she had the ability to squirt when she climaxed. Anne was intrigued by the pronouncement and asked Kelly to tell the group about it.

It happened after about two years of marriage and the couple was trying to get pregnant. John had pushed Kelly onto the bed and grabbed her high heels and placed them over his shoulders as he continued to fuck her with a steady rhythm. Kelly described how her husband's cock seemed to be hitting a sensitive spot which made her scream for John to fuck her harder and faster. After several minutes Kelly said that she had a mind blowing orgasm and felt liquid shoot out her pussy and all over John's legs.

Kelly described that at first she felt embarrassed that she had pissed on her husband while having sex. Then it happened the next time they had sex despite emptying her bladder before, not wanting a repeat performance. It was only then that John mentioned something about squirting. Kelly did not believe her husband. She changed her mind the following morning when she looked it up on the on her smartphone while sitting in the bathroom stall at work. The video showed young porn stars ejaculating on their partners, just as she had done to John.

John sat there and listened to his wife describe their sex life. It sounded good, but would not make for a porn script. He was irritated by his wife telling these relative strangers the details of their fucking. He was thankful that his wife left out any mention of the troubles associated with the couple trying to get pregnant, although Kelly did hint at her obsession with having John shoot his load deep into her. John wished that he could be anywhere else but at the dinner table right now; he was a little concerned about what else his wife was going to tell Anne and Trish.

Thankfully the conversation turned to diner with the arrival of Morris and Alex with plates of fresh seafood and fruit salad. John again watched his wife stare at the young cocks as the servant refilled water and wine glasses. He didn't like it, but he realized that his wife was probably horny and that meant he would get to fill her pussy with cum later in the evening.

Part way through diner, Anne drew Kelly's attention to Morris who had taken his place next to his Mistress.

"Kelly, you need to watch this for a moment. Morris has a spectacular cock, which I enjoy sucking." As she spoke, Anne began to stroke the underside of the black cock with her long red fingernails.

"The secret to sucking a cock this big is learning to use your tongue and fingers to bring it to full attention."

Anne wrapped her hand gently around the Morris' cock and began to lightly stroke the length of it. The palm of her hand gently massaged the underside of the cock while the fingernails pulled against the skin on the top. The rhythm was slow at first as it took a second or two for Anne to go from the base of the shaft to the tip of it.

"I like to start out slow. It heightens their anticipation of the more sexual charged stroking that is to come. I also make sure that I keep eye contact."

Kelly nodded her head in acknowledgement. John had to admit that Anne was doing a good job of bringing to life the cock in her hands and his as well.

Anne picked up the pace of her stroking. The cock was starting to fill with more blood, stiffening the prominent veins. At this point she bent her head down and took just the head of the cock in her mouth. It was strange but Morris did not react the way most men do when getting their cock sucked. He stood motionless while his Mistress demonstrated her oral skills.

After releasing the head from her mouth, Anne lifted Morris' cock up with her hand to give her tongue access to the underside. Anne stuck out her tongue and starting at the base, licked it like an ice cream cone from bottom to top. Once she reached the head, she did the same thing but in the opposite direction.

"Men love to have their cocks sucked. If they could have only one thing in the world, most men would give up penetration for oral sex if their wives or lovers knew how to do it properly."

With that she engulfed most of the ten inches of cock in front of her. Anne made a small gagging sound as the head of the cock slid into the back of her throat. She moved her lips back up the shaft and off it all together, leaving a stringy connection of spit from her mouth to the head of the cock. From his seat, John could make out that as Anne swallowed most of the cock; her tongue was stroking the underside of Morris' cock.

John turned away from the impromptu sex show to see Kelly and Trisha gazing intently at the display of oral prowess in front of them. Kelly asked Trisha in a whisper if she sucked cock as well as Anne. Trisha said yes and that she ate pussy even better than she sucked cock. Anne continued to suck with an increasing intensity. John was amazed that the young man did not moan or move while Anne was sucking and jerking his cock. John thought to himself that he did not have that level of self-control and probably would have pumped a load of cum down Anne's throat by now.

As the sex show continued, John looked over to see his bride squirming in her chair. He took another bite of the fish, not wanting it to get cold and then accidentally dropped his fork on the floor. As John bent under the table to pick up the fork, he looked under the table at his wife sitting across from him. As he suspected, she did not wear panties under her short skirt. The more surprising fact was that two fingers were stuffed in her dripping box. He watched for a second as Kelly feverishly worked her fingers in and out of her pussy. Not wanting to linger too long, he picked up the fork and went back to eating his food.

It appeared that he wife did not even notice he was under the table. John returned to eating his diner and watching the impromptu live porno playing out with Anne and her servant. Morris must have been close to orgasm since his self-control lapsed for a moment and he moaned ever so slightly. If the room had not been almost dead silent, John would not have heard it. The sound may not have been loud, but his Mistress heard him loud and clear. At that moment she popped his cock out of her mouth and swatted him on the ass with her left hand.

"Morris, behave in front of our guests."

"I am sorry Mistress, it will not happen again." Turning her attentions to the guests, Anne apologized for her servant's poor behavior.

"You have to teach them how to endure a good cock sucking."

Anne continued to stroke her servants cock when he informed his Mistress that he was ready to cum. Anne directed Morris to pick up her wine glass, which he did and then placed it under his cock. A few more strokes and Morris was pumping an unbelievable torrent of white cum into the wineglass.

As the last drops of cum finished mixing with the wine, Anne raised the glass to her lips and took a drink. Smiling, Anne turned to Kelly. "Kelly, you should try this wine. There is nothing better than a fine wine mixed with the cum of a young stud. It makes your pussy shudder to think about it."

John did not know what his wife would do. He was not certain that she was done getting herself off with her right hand. He was surprised when she pulled it out from under the table and wiped it off with her napkin. She looked at John for a moment before she answered.

"What the hell, I'll try it."

John thought his wife was trying to push his buttons. She knew that he was still a little bit put off by the cock holding incident earlier in the day. He thought there was no way she would drink another man's cum out of a wine glass. Even when Morris brought her the glass, he assumed that she would chicken out at the last minute.

"That's good" exclaimed Kelly after she took a gulp of the wine and cum. Morris retrieved the cup from Kelly and offered it to Trisha. She too took a big gulp of it and handed it back to Morris. If there had not been a naked servant in the room, a stranger would think this was some type of cult ritual taking place. Morris took the half full glass back to his Mistress, who finished it in one long drink.

As the servants brought desert, John could have sworn that Kelly intentionally reached out, touching Morris's still erect cock. She apologized for accidentally bumping into it, but John thought it was done with full intent.

As diner was winding down Kelly let out a big yawn.

"Excuse me. I am a little tired from a long days travel. I think between the lack of sleep and all the wine, I really need to go to bed. I've had a lovely evening but if you will excuse me, I'm going to call it an early evening so I can be ready for tomorrow. John will you be coming to bed or do you want to talk more with Anne and Trisha?"

John did not want to be left alone with these ladies, so he rose to join his wife who had already stood up.

Trisha got up to give Kelly a hug good night. Anne however remained seated.

"Kelly, have fun. Feel free to call one of the servants if John needs some help fucking you. I know you are worked up after that finger banging you gave yourself during diner. The servants are very good at lending an extra hand, or cock, as it may be."

John was about to say something but his wife pulled him away and towards the stairs. He expected his wife to be about three shades of embarrassed by Anne's comments, but the color in her face remained the same. His wife had been called out for masturbating at the dinner table and she didn't seem to care one bit.

John barely had time to close the door before his wife was on her knees sucking his cock through his opened zipper. He fumbled with his belt, then the button of his trousers, allowing them to fall to the floor. He kicked off his shoes and stepped out his pants. He was amazed that his wife did not let his dick slip from her lips while he stripped down. He removed his shirt and stood there wearing only his black socks. He recognized how funny he looked but he did not want his wife to stop sucking his dick.

Kelly mimicked what she saw Anne do earlier in the evening and stopped her sucking as she felt John ready to explode in her mouth. As she was standing up, she unzipped her skirt, let it drop to the floor and pulled her top over her head. Her pussy lips and clit were swollen from the pounding they took during dinner.

John was pulled onto the bed as Kelly leaned backwards spread eagle, guiding his head into her crotch. John was intent on teasing his wife, so he started kissing the inside of her thighs. Kelly was not in the mood to be teased, but rather tongue fucked. Grabbing John by the ears, she pulled his face deep into her dripping pussy. John could taste the orgasm she must have had during dinner.

"Eat my pussy John."

John flicked his tongue against her swollen clit and inserted a finger deep inside of her. The rhythm of his tongue and the strokes of his middle finger soon had Kelly arching her body with her second orgasm.

"Oh fuck. Oh Fuck. Eat ME!"

Kelly was not one to vocalize her desires, so John was a little surprised by her statement. It sent shivers down his spine to hear her say those words. He wanted to hear them again so he picked up the pace of his licking.

"Oh God, fuck me harder" signaled his wife's third orgasm. "Fuck me with your cock baby."

John pulled Kelly off the bed and spun her around to fuck her from behind. This is her favorite position and the one that brings her to the earth shaking and cum squirting orgasms. John's dick slid easily into his wife's tight pussy. He started out slow, not wanting to blow his load too early. Kelly was not up for wasting time as she pushed her ass back like a stripper doing a lap dance.

"Fuck me faster". At this point she panted several times and then shot a stream of warm liquid down her and John's legs.

"OHHHHHHHHHH"

John picked up the pace and in a matter of minutes was pumping cum deep into his wife. It was surprising his orgasm lasted longer than normal, but he had been worked up most of the day. Kelly collapsed on the bed panting, her pussy muscles continuing to quiver for several more minutes. John loved the contractions his wife made, milking the last drops of cum from his prick.

They cuddled on the bed as John's flaccid cock slipped out of his wife. It was clear to see that his wife was spent. Kelly fell asleep within minutes of placing her head on his chest. John lay in the bed and wondered what was going through his wife's mind. He assumed it was sex and cocks, but he wasn't certain whose cock she was thinking of as she dreamed.​