Incest/Taboo Suburban Wife

This is the continuing adventure of a couple as they expand and grow sexually while staying with a dominatrix and her servants.

Special thanks for AC for helping edit this chapter. Constructive comments about the story and the characters is welcome.

The sun had not yet crested the horizon, and John was slowing leaving the depths of his dream. He had been fucking Julie's ass and was just about to blow his load. He was awake enough to know that he had a hard-on and reached down to stroke himself. It was too early for his wife to be awake, so he figured he would get in a little self-pleasure while she slept. If John had been more awake, he would have noticed that the dream of his cock going in and out of Julie's tight ass felt a little too real. He figured it out when he grabbed a handful of his wife's hair instead of his cock.

Kelly looked up from her husband's cock when she felt handfuls of her hair being pulled. Locking eyes with her husband, she continued sucking on John's dick with the power of a commercial vacuum. In no time he was grabbing fistfuls of sheet and pumping his load into Kelly's hungry mouth. Kelly climbed up her husband's chest and gave him deep kiss. John tasted the salty remnants of his own cum and then his wife cuddled up with him and went back to sleep.

The couple slept for another two hours and eventually awoke to the sounds of the waves and the birds.

"Good morning sunshine. I hope you liked your early morning wake-up."

John smiled and kissed his wife. "You can wake me up like that every morning if you wish."

"How does your head feel? You seemed to have drunk a lot last night. Do you even remember any of it?"

The questions were specific, as John was hoping to start a conversation with his wife about fucking the servants and having a lesbian romp with the other women. He was certain that his wife would try to ignore the questions, but he was not going to let her do that this morning.

"My head feels fine. How is your head?" Kelly reached between the sheets and down her husband's chest and quickly found his cock. Wrapping her fingers around the soft penis, she squeezed and then pushed her index finger between his testicles. Kelly continued to squeeze as she gave her husband an inquisitive look.

"Cat got your tongue this morning? It seemed to work just fine last night as you were rimming my asshole!" Kelly added a more forceful squeeze to her husband's cock which was slowly growing in her hand.

John winced slightly as the pressure from his wife increased even more. The conversation was not going as planned.

"My head feels fine, especially with your hand on it. It would feel even better if your lips were locked around it. I answered your question, now you can finish answering my questions."

Kelly wondered how she could answer John's other question. She could lie to him and claim that she had way too much to drink and most of the night was fuzzy after the first movie. A lie was an easy answer, but it was still a lie. The other option was to admit to fucking Anne, Julie, and Trisha, as well as the servants. The truth would certainly cause friction with John, who was still pissed about her fucking the servants at the pool the day before.

It was obvious that her husband would be pissed, regardless of her answer. Then a thought occurred to her, turn the question back on him. Ask him why he left the theater and why he did not join the carnal delights when he came back from the beach. Kelly saw her husband lurking near the entrance to the theater as she was on top of Trisha with Morris pumping his cock into her from behind. Could this be used to her advantage to stall?

"Yes, I remember that we had a great meal and that you absolutely hated the touching romantic movie we watched together. It sounds like our date from three months ago. You remember the one where you spilled your drink on my dress at dinner?"

"Yes, I remember the date and the spilt drink. If you recall, you kicked my shin under the table and that is why I spilled my drink. Now, answer my question."

"I do recall kicking you in the shin. Do you remember why I did it?"

"No. You are avoiding my other question."

"I seem to recall that you were staring at a blonde with enormous fake tits wearing, a dress that was about two sizes too small. Do you remember that little part of our romantic date?"

Damn thought John, his wife was trying to change the subject again and finding fault in something that he did months ago. This was something new for Kelly, since she was usually very forgiving about his peeping on other women. He was equally as forgiving about his wife's tendency to ogle and flirt with young, college age men.

"Yes, I was looking at the blonde. Now, please answer my question."

Kelly squeezed her husband's cock even harder than before and drove her index finger deeper into the middle of his ball sack. John opened his eyes wider, fighting the competition between his will power and her hand strength. As his wife's grip tightened even more, the blood that should have been flowing to his cock was redirected to other parts of his body. However, a small corner of his mind was thrilled by the painful sensation.

Suddenly the pressure was gone, as his wife released her death grip on his penis.

"Fine, you win."

"I didn't think this was a contest."

"You win; I will stop squeezing your cock." Kelly started to roll out of bed when her husband grabbed her arm. It dawned on her while she was still holding his penis that leaving the bed would be the best way to avoid the subject of fucking the help. It seemed that John was intent on getting some response from her.

"Alright; I did have too much to drink last night. I remember watching lesbian porn and having my first bisexual experience and then getting pumped full of cum by the servants. I also remember seeing you lurking in the corner. Why didn't you join us? I am certain that Trisha would have loved having you fuck her in the ass. I see the way you stare at her body. You see her as a piece of meat just waiting to have cum pumped into her butt."

Not only was Kelly going to turn this around on him, but she was also going to bring in his obvious desire to have sex with Trisha. How would her husband respond? That response could spell disaster for her vacation, depending on his response to her accusation of wanting to fuck Trisha.

"I do not see her as a piece of meat. I see her as beautiful, sexually charged woman."

"That sounds a lot like "piece of meat that I need to fuck" to me, honey. Would you like to revise your response?"

"No. As to why I did not join you, that question is best answered by Anne. I was watching for a while and decided to join the group. I was not happy to see my wife getting fucked by other people, but I figure that if you could have strange cock, then I should be able to get some strange pussy. Before you accuse me of it, yes...I thought about fucking Trisha in the ass. Like I said, I started removing my clothes when Anne caught my attention and then put up her hand to stop me. She continued to hold up her hand, locking eyes with me, while she pumped Julie with a strapon. That is why I did not join you. "

Kelly kissed her husband on the lips. "Baby, I'm sorry that I got mad at you. I cursed at you last night when you left, thinking that you did not want to join the group and that I was the reason. I promise that I will talk to Anne later today and mention to her that I am okay with you joining the group when we have sex."

"I didn't realize that I needed your permission to join the group. Speaking of permission, let's talk about what you are doing."

Crap thought Kelly, this was not going the way she wanted it. Flashing her "I'm sorry" sad eyes at her husband, she pondered how best to respond. Thankfully, a knock on the door broke the silence and tension in the room.

"I will get it. I will be right with you." Kelly climbed across her husband's chest, ensuring that he caught an eyeful of her bald pubic mound. Kelly looked for something to wear when she answered the door. Realizing that everyone in the house had seen her naked, she stopped looking and walked over to the door and opened it.

"I hope that I am not interrupting anything?" Anne walked into the room dressed in pair of shorts and a tank top. Kelly was thankful for the distraction, so she did not have to continue the discussion with John. It was obvious that it was heading toward a minor or possibly a major fight with her husband. She had a hard time recalling the last time the two of them had really fought over something, and she'd be damned if she could remember what it was about. Kelly was fairly certain that the impending fight would be about her fucking servants, and it would likely be serious.

"I just wanted to make certain you were up and coming to breakfast. We normally eat about now and I figured that I better come up and pull John's cock out of your tasty pussy."

"We were not fucking this morning. I did suck John off before sunrise, but he did not return the favor when we woke up. We were just talking. I'm sorry that we are late. We will be down in a minute, won't we, honey?"

"Yes dear, we will be down shortly, Anne."

John rolled out of the bed and headed to the shower. As he passed his wife who was still talking to Anne, he grabbed her naked behind and kissed the back of her neck. While he was there, he whispered in her ear that the discussion was not over and that they would talk later.

With John out of earshot, Anne gave Kelly a sheepish grin and asked if she had interrupted something.

"No Anne, you did not interrupt any sexual antics. However, your timing was perfect as the conversation with John was heading toward an argument over me fucking your servants. He seemed a little upset about not being able to join the action last night. He got really defensive when I accused him wanting to pump a load of cum into Trisha's asshole."

"I know that Trisha would have loved to have him fuck her in the ass. As for him not being able to play with us last night, he will just have to get over it. I'm certain that he will be happy when he does join the group. Last night was about exploration of the female form. I hoped you enjoyed yourself."

Anne leaned in and kissed Kelly. It was partway between a friendly peck on the lips and the deep passion of last night's tongue play.

"We will see you downstairs in a minute."

Closing the door after Anne departed, Kelly stood for a moment wondering what was happening. Her husband was being more forceful than usual and was determined to pick a fight with her about fucking the servants. Normally, John was one to avoid confrontation in the house. He figured that it was easier to just give into Kelly than it was to start and attempt to win a fight with his wife. The weird thing was that he did not shy away from confrontation with anyone but his wife. He was the negotiator all of the executives turned to when they needed to close a deal. Her husband had the ability to sniff out the proverbial "blood in the water" and move in for the kill on a business deal. At work, her husband reminded her very much of Anne. He had a warm exterior but cold heart when dealing with clients, just like Anne's demeanor when dealing with her servants.

Turning on her bare heels, Kelly headed to the shower. Arriving just as John was finishing up, she walked into the shower when he opened the door to leave. She gave her husband a peck on the lips and a rub on the cock as they passed in the shower. It seemed that his mood had turned even more sour as he stewed under the hot water. John did not even acknowledge his wife's small peace offering.

Kelly spent a couple of minutes washing her hair and then her body. Paying particular attention to her pussy and ass, she made certain to rub the soap covered rag between her pussy lips and around her asshole. It felt good to rub her clit as she recalled the previous night when Julie flicked her tongue across her swollen button of pink flesh. Kelly may have spent too much time fingering herself, as John had already shaved and put on clothing by the time that she was out of the shower. In fact, he was not even in the room.

Kelly called her husband a jackass under her breath. He should have had the decency to wait for his wife to finish getting ready. As she finished drying off, Kelly left the towel hanging on the rack by the tub. The full length mirror revealed the fullness of her breasts and the smooth skin of her pubic mound. Like the day before, Kelly did not bother covering herself while she dried her hair and brushed her teeth. No makeup today she thought to herself. She would have foregone clothing altogether, but Anne insisted that guests be dressed for breakfast and dinner. I am really starting to like being nude she thought to herself.

Walking to the closet, she eyed her choices of clothing for the day. Since she was going to be naked in less than two hours, she decided that underwear and a bra were not needed. A short skirt and a loose fitting white top accentuated her ass and allowed her breasts freedom to move. Kelly finished the outfit with a pair of wedge-heel sandals.

Kelly arrived at the table just as Morris was bringing her husband a large cup of coffee and a pastry. Like the day before, the naked servants took Kelly's breakfast order. This time, John watched to see if his wife would stroke the cock of the young servant. Kelly began to reach for it almost instinctively, but pulled her hand back realizing that it would just aggravate her husband even more. John saw his wife beginning to reach up for the cock, but then pulled her hand back and all he could do was to just shake his head.

"I trust everyone slept well last night." It seemed as if Trisha was late for breakfast as well. She greeted everyone with a kiss on the lips, including John who rebuffed her attempts to tongue wrestle with him.

"It seems that John is in a little bit of a sour mood, so I apologize for his less than friendly demeanor."

"I am not in a sour mood." The truth was obvious to everyone and he had a hard time convincing himself of his own lie. "I was just trying to finish chewing the food in my mouth." It was bullshit and everyone knew it.

"Trisha, he is upset because he did not get to join in on the fun last night. I think John had his sights set on pumping sticky man-juice into your ass. John may like big tits, but his second most favorite part of a woman is her small ass."

"Ummm, that's good to know. I love having a cock in my ass and the feel of warm cum coating my insides. I will have to keep that in mind." Trisha winked at John and blew him a kiss.

As they ate breakfast, Anne discussed the need to send Julie off shopping today and wondered if Kelly and John might be interested in helping her with the various errands. Anne promised they could see the town, market, and the tourist spots.

John liked the idea of spending the day with Julie. He still had the visual of Anne fucking her assistant with a strap-on from the night before, and he liked being near this ball of sexual energy. Kelly however wanted to stay at the mansion because she knew the servants wouldn't accompany her out in town. She was starting to enjoy playing with their cocks. In the end it was agreed that the couple would accompany Julie and then come back for some time by the pool in the afternoon.

"Kelly, I will meet with Julie for a couple of minutes after breakfast to give her my list. Do you and John need to change into comfortable clothing or are you ready to leave?"

Kelly thought about the fact that she was not wearing a bra with a somewhat translucent shirt, but figured what the hell. Kelly had never exposed herself in public, but the thought of someone catching a glimpse of her nipples sent a shiver down her spine ending in with a warm tingle spreading in her crotch.

"I'm ready to go right now. How about you, honey?"

"I would like to change into a different pair of shoes, but that should only take a minute."

Anne finished her eggs and then wiped off her mouth with a nearby cloth napkin. "Please give Julie 15 minutes and she will be ready to go." Anne rose from the table and headed in the direction of her master suite with Julie following close behind.

"Please excuse me. I need to change my shoes." John walked away from the table, leaving Kelly and Trisha alone.

"Is John really pissed that he did not get to fuck me in the ass last night?"

"On some level his is pissed about that, but I think he is mad overall. I know he is mad about the servants pumping me full of cum. It was a good thing that Anne knocked on the door to tell us we were late and see if we were coming to breakfast. She stopped a big argument from exploding into a yelling and cursing match."

"You realize that you were not late for breakfast and that I was five minutes early."

Kelly and John had taken off their watches and turned off their cell phones prior to boarding the plane in Miami. Neither of them had any idea what time it was because they did not want to be a slave to the hands of a clock. Kelly wondered why Anne would have come up to the room to tell them that they were late for breakfast when it wasn't time to eat.

"If we weren't late, why did Anne come up to our room?"

"You haven't figured it out yet, have you?" Trisha raised one eyebrow at Kelly as she questioned Kelly.

"Figured what out?"

"How Anne knew you and John were fighting and that you might need rescuing."

Kelly pondered that question for a moment. It did not dawn on her that Anne's timing was impeccable in stopping a brewing fight. How could Anne have known that John was about to start a fight with his wife?

"Still can't figure it out, can you? Did Morris mention the intercom system when he showed you around the first day?"

Recalling the tour of the house and their bedroom was a little hard to remember, as her mind kept returning to the first time she held Morris' cock. Yes, she remembered that Morris said something about pressing the intercom button and one of the servants would be up to help. Did Anne have the ability to turn on the intercom system? Were the servants monitoring their conversations? My God...Anne or the servants had been listening to her and John. Kelly was mad and at the same time thankful. Anne's snooping kept the couple from going ten rounds of a verbal boxing match.

"The servants don't listen in all the time, just when situations like this morning are anticipated. I suspect that Anne figured John was pissed after last night and being told that he couldn't fuck me. I guess she was right."

Kelly was still a little put off by the fact that Anne listened in on the conversation.

"Don't take it too hard. Anne is trying to help you, just remember that fact."

"I guess you are right."

John and Julie returned about the same time and the couple was soon following Alex to the car. The ride in the limo was filled with discussions about the island and a bit of information about Julie. It seems that Anne met her few a years before when she was still living in the states. They found a mutual attraction because of Anne's domineering manner and Julie's highly charged sex drive.

Julie described how Anne seduced her, providing the young woman a glimpse into being dominated by a woman with a strap-on. It had been Julie's first time getting fucked by a woman with an artificial cock, but not her first roll in the sack with a girl.

Julie also described how she discovered her overpowering sex drive by accident. She explained that like most normal college freshman, she had sex while in high school and continued to expand her horizons once she moved into the dorms.

A female friend said that her roommate got them invited to a fraternity party. Julie originally said no to the invitation, but a cute guy from one of her classes was a member of the fraternity and encouraged her to go to the party.

Although it was not a date, Julie and her friends hung out with Josh from her English class. Julie drank, danced, and even made out with Josh a little bit. Julie was drunk and horny, since she broke up with her latest fling the month before. Her fingers were fine, but the hands of a real guy made her pussy hum.

At one point Julie and Josh walked around the house looking for one of her friends. When they found her, Julie could not believe her eyes. Her friend was bent over the arm of a couch and was totally naked. She was sucking on a cock as another guy was fucking her from behind.

Julie said that Josh tried to pull her out of the room but her feet would not move. Mesmerized by the sight of her friend getting fucked in a public place, Julie soon found herself rubbing her pussy through her denim jeans. Next came a pair of hand on her tits and before she knew it, Julie was naked and getting pounded like her friend. It was a night of many firsts, as Julie and her friend ate cum out of each other's pussies as the guys and several ladies cheered them on.

After the night at the fraternity, Julie spent most of her free time hunting for hard cocks and moist pussies. She described the time a late night diner with a friend ended in a lesbian orgy. That was the first time she met Anne and the rest is history.

John could tell that his wife was excited. He was a little shocked by the deep kiss that his wife planted on Julie.

"Thanks for sharing your story with us." As their lips parted and his wife pulled away from the young woman, John had the overwhelming urge to fuck them both right there in the limo.

"We are here; shall we do a little shopping?" The limo pulled up to what looked to be a British colonial village. It was like most of the pictures the couple had seen as they prepared for their trip. The streets were crowded with tourists. Realizing that Alex would not be opening the door for the group, John got out and held the door for the two women.

As Julie got out of the limo, she flashed a good bit of skin to John and anyone standing in view of the passenger door. Julie was dressed in short black skirt, which barely covered her ass. Absent a thong, it was easy to see that her clit was pierced. This was the first time that John had seen her pussy up close and it was fabulous. The skirt was accentuated by a low cut blouse and a pair of red heels.

The three of them wandered the shops for almost two hours. Julie helped Kelly pick out a couple of sexy tops and a short skirt. It was nothing too daring, but something that could be worn out at a club back in the states. John found a couple of trinkets for the guys in the office, mainly shot glasses with the national flag of the island. He also found a monkey made out of a coconut. It was a special request from Rebecca, a receptionist at his company.

"What do you say we stop for some lunch and drinks before heading out to pick up items from Mistress Anne's shopping list?"

"That sounds great Julie, lead the way."

Julie led the couple to a quiet restaurant. It had the appearance of an ancient warehouse that could have been a storage center for rum in the 1700s. The waitress led them to a booth in the back corner. It was dimly lit and would have made a great location for a romantic date.

Julie slid into the circular booth and Kelly and John took up positions on either side. The waitress took their drink and food order and then disappeared.

The conversation continued about Julie's life on the island. Kelly was very interested to hear how she came to live with Anne. John put his arm around Julie and leaned in to hear what the ladies were talking about. The restaurant was not packed, but the Russian tourists sitting at the bar were noisy and made it hard to hear the conversation.

To John's surprise, a hand was suddenly rubbing his cock through the khaki fabric of his shorts. Julie continued to stroke him as his dick filled with blood, while also talking about moving to the island with Anne after finishing her degree. It was interesting to note that Julie had a degree in architecture and was responsible for redesigning the pool area. John listened intently while trying not to reveal to the world that he was getting stroked by the young woman sitting next to him. It was even more exciting knowing that his wife was less than three feet from him. Breaking the taboo of public foreplay made John's erection all the more gratifying.

John turned a little more into Julie to talk to Kelly. The tablecloth offered the perfect cover for what happened next, and he hoped that his wife would not notice. As John was talking to Kelly, he slid his hand up Julie's thigh and under her skirt. He wanted to feel her pussy. He thought about touching her pussy for the last hour as they walked through the market and lunch provided the perfect opportunity. As John's hand moved up Julie's thigh, she parted her legs even wider. John expected to feel the warm fleshy folds of the young woman, but instead his palm scrapped up again a sharp object. For a microsecond he thought it was Julie's clit piercing but realized that it was a diamond ring. The sharp object was the setting for his wife's diamond ring. Suddenly Kelly stopped talking and just smiled at him.

"Is there something wrong dear?"

Kelly continued to smile at him after her question. John removed his hand, but noticed that Kelly's was still in place. John wondered if Kelly had been fingering the woman the whole time she was rubbing his cock.

Lunch arrived several minutes later and all hands were now above the table. Another bottle of wine and dessert closed out the meal. Julie paid for lunch despite John's objections. It appeared that Anne had directed Julie to pay for lunch as a treat for the couple, since they were taking time out of their vacation to help Julie with her tasks.

Alex picked the group up at an arranged spot and they headed to the last stop of the day. It was a ten minute drive to their last stop. John was surprised when the limo pulled up to a run-down warehouse district.

"Mistress Kelly, I need to borrow your husband to help me with this particular task. If you don't have any objections, you are free to stay in the limo. There are drinks in the mini refrigerator and the DVR is stocked with movies and porn."

"John, are you okay helping Julie?"

"I can do that. Will you be okay staying by yourself?"

Kelly got an evil grin on her face. "I'm certain that I can find some way to spend my time."

John was worried by her statement and demeanor. He was fairly certain that his wife intended on having the driver fuck her in the back of the limo. He really wanted to take Kelly inside the store, but Julie was already out of the car and pulling him by the hand.

The store was on the second floor of the warehouse, so they had to climb a steep flight of metal stairs. Ever the gentleman, John motioned for Julie to climb the stairs first. His intentions were chivalrous, but he soon realized that he had a great view of her pussy and asshole. As John reached the top of the stairs he noticed that Alex was climbing into the back of the limo.

"Good Day, Madame Perry."

"Good Day, Julie. How are you today and how is your Mistress?"

"I am fine, thank you for asking. Mistress Anne is well and she sends her best wishes."

John was impressed by the prim and proper nature of Julie in public. He had noticed it as they shopped and dined in the village. She had mentioned something about her early childhood in the upper northeast, so John suspected that she may have been raised in a family from "old money." The public persona of the young woman hid the fact that she was a slave to a bisexual mistress that fucked her with a strap-on.

As the women continued to exchange pleasantries, John looked around the "store" if you could call it that. It looked more like an outlet store for the tourist junk that was sold in the stalls at the market.

"Hi, I'm John."

"John, it is nice to meet you. My name is Annabelle Perry."

"It is nice to meet you ma'am." He may not have been raised in the South or by "Old Money," but he was raised to be respectful toward all women.

"Julie, is John a new friend of Anne's?"

"No, he and his wife Kelly are vacationing on the island for the first time"

"This is our delayed honeymoon." For some reason John felt the need to clarify the couples situation relative to Anne and her lifestyle.

"Welcome to our little corner of paradise. I'm certain that you and your wife will enjoy your honeymoon, even if it is a little late."

Madame Perry then motioned for the two of them to follow her toward the back of the store. John did not understand why they were in this store; it was full of tourist crap and did not appear to have anything that would be needed by a woman of Anne's taste and financial means. As the group walked through a second set of doors, it was obvious why they were there. Madame Perry happened to be the sole purveyor of adult lingerie and sex toys on the island.

"John, you must understand that the sexual lifestyle Julie's Mistress leads is kept out of sight on the island. There are a few places that cater to people like Anne and Julie, and I am the primary outfitter of lingerie, bondage and sex toys for those folks that don't want to order over the internet and trust the Royal Mail to deliver their package with discretion."

"Yes Ma'am."

One side of the store had racks stocked with dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, strap-on cocks and every manner of buzzing toy imagined. There was also a wide selection of lubricants, condoms, and adult novelties. The center of the store overflowed with lingerie and club wear. John suspected that several of the outfits he'd seen Julie wear may have come from the store. The far right of the store was the home of the bondage and fetish gear.

Suddenly, a bell chimed throughout the warehouse.

"Julie, are you okay to find the items on your list? I have a normal customer that needs some assistance in the front."

"Yes, I brought John to help me, so don't feel compelled to stay back here with us. We can bring our items to the front when we are done."

"Okay, I will see you a little later."

Julie pulled John by the hand to the clothing section. Without warning she pulled off her top and dropped her skirt to the floor. "This makes trying on clothes a little easier. Madame Perry has seen me naked numerous times, so don't worry about offending her."

Julie tried on several outfits. John's favorite was series of PVC straps that lifted her breasts and offered easy access to her pussy. The other favorite was a school girl outfit consisting of a plaid skirt and white shirt. The hem stopped at the same level of her pussy lips. The shirt was a size too small in the chest area, ensuring that she showed ample cleavage and her erect nipples through the near translucent fabric.

Julie went over to the jewelry section and picked up a new clit ring. It was gold and had a ruby hanging off at the end. To John's surprise, Julie spread her pussy in front of him in order to remove the current ring. The old ring came out easily enough, but Julie was having a little trouble inserting the new one into the hole.

"John, do you think that you can help me put this in?"

"What?" John could not believe the question nor say anything coherent.

"I need some help with this ring; do you think you could help me put it in?" With that, the young lady handed John the small ring and lifted her left foot, resting it on a nearby table of clothing.

John looked at Julie for a moment and then moved in closer and dropped to one knee. His face was mere inches from Julie as she spread her pussy wide with both hands. He looked closely and found the hole left by the other piercing.

"You are going to have to touch my pussy, John. It won't insert itself."

John reached up and felt the warm folds of Julie. Inches from her, he could smell the musky odor of the young woman, and longed to ram his tongue deep into her. He inserted the small metal ring and then fastened the end. As he did that, Julie shifted her feet and grabbed his head to keep from falling. Suddenly he could taste the young woman and he wasted no time in probing her with his tongue. Julie shifted her hips forward to his tongue and moaned. This lasted about 10 more seconds and then she pushed him away, lowering her leg from the table. As John got up from one knee, the young woman kissed him full on the lips.

"Thanks, that is better."

The next stop was the fetish section and a hood with holes for the eyes, nose, mouth and ponytail. Julie searched for a moment and then found an appropriate hood. Pulling her hair back into a ponytail, she placed the hood over her head. Her blonde locks resembled a geyser of water as they stuck out the back of the hood.

Without warning him, Julie dropped to her knees and unzipped his shorts. In seconds she had his cock out in her mouth. The warmth and wetness of her mouth was incredible; John was in heaven. Time seemed to slow as Julie licked the length of his rod and then took his entire cock into her mouth. Just about the time that he was fully erect, Julie allowed his cock to pop out of her mouth and she stood up.

"Mistress Anne wants to ensure that I can suck cock while wearing this mask." Julie removed the mask and placed it next to the clothes.

Julie picked up another mask, looked at it, and then placed it back down on the table. She looked at three more masks before handing one to John.

"Please put this on for me."

"What?"

"I asked you to please try this one on for me. Mistress Anne wants me to buy masks for the servants and I need to ensure they will fit."

John did as asked, pulling the mask over his head and adjusting it to the right position for his eyes and mouth.

"Please get down on your knees and lick my pussy."

"What?"

"I asked you to please lick my pussy. Mistress Anne wants to ensure the servants can lick the pussies of the female guests during the party this weekend."

With the recent memory of how Julie tasted, John did as requested and started feverishly lapping at Julie's moist pussy. John drove his tongue deep into her several times. He couldn't tell if his efforts were pleasing to Julie as she pushed his head away after 30 seconds.

"How does the mask fit?"

"I guess it works. To be honest, I've never worn anything like that. It did not get in the way as I licked you, if that helps."

"Yes, that does help." Julie grabbed a couple of the masks and headed off in the direction of the sex toys, while John removed the mask he was wearing and returned it to the table. John grabbed her clothes and the items that she had picked out up to that point. John had to hurry as he watched her heart shaped ass wiggle as she walked over to a rack of dildos.

She picked out a double-headed dildo and another single-head dildo. The single head model was slightly thicker than the two-headed version. Julie also picked out a vibrator that looked like it had a rabbit head on it. Next was three different butt plugs. The last of the three looked enormous and he wondered how that could fit into the average asshole.

The final item was a strap-on dildo. It was smaller than the one he saw Anne cleaning the first day. It was shorter than and not as thick as the one Anne used on Julie the previous night. Julie put the black leather harness around her waist and slid the dildo into the retention ring. Julie stroked it for several seconds. To John it appeared that the base of the fake cock was stimulating Julies clit. The smile on her face signaled her approval of the dildo.

The last stop on the shopping spree was the condom and lube section. Julie picked out several brands of condoms. She also picked up several large bottles of silicon based lubricant. She explained that guests at Mistress Anne's parties went through a lot of lube.

Julie spread all of the purchases out on a small table next to the toy section. John could see her concentrating as she reviewed her items.

"Please wait here for a moment, I forgot to get something."

John watched as the naked woman walked back to the clothing section. He could not believe that he was shopping with a sex goddess. John watched as Julie looked at PVC corsets, holding them up to her naked body. Satisfied that she had found one, she grabbed it and a pair of elbow length PVC gloves.

After surveying her intended purchases, Julie smiled knowing that she had found everything her Mistress had requested. It took only a few seconds for Julie to shimmy back into her micro-skirt and top. Ever the gentleman, John bundled up the items and followed Julie out to the front of the store.

"Did you find everything you needed, Julie?"

"Yes, I did. Could you please put this on Mistress Anne's account?"

"John, hopefully this young lady was nice to you?"

"Ma'am, she was a perfect lady. It was the most pleasant shopping experience I've ever had."

Madam Perry just smiled at the young man and handed a slip of paper to Julie. After bagging up the items, she bid the two shoppers farewell as they left the store.

John found his wife naked in the back of the limo. Cum was dripping from her crotch and it appeared that she had sprayed the seat with her own juices.

Not hiding the fact that she had spent the last 40 minutes getting fucked by the servant, Kelly looked at John and smiled.

"Hi honey, did you have fun shopping with Julie?"

John did not know what was more disturbing, the fact that she'd fucked the servant or the nonchalant attitude in which she asked her question.

"I see you found a way to keep yourself busy. Did you enjoy getting fucked by a relative stranger?"

"Yes, I did." Her smile was accompanied by two fingers probing her dripping snatch.

"I suppose you are going to want me to eat your pussy now?"

"No honey, you don't have to eat my pussy. I think I want Julie to eat me out."

John was relieved by her answer and not having to eat her soiled cunt. A small part of him got excited when his wife spoke to him like a dirty whore talking about getting fucked, but he was not excited at the moment. In fact, he was still pissed that his earlier fight was derailed by Anne before breakfast.

There was nothing more to be said as Julie knew what to do. Stripping out of her clothes, Julie dived face first into Kelly's crotch.

"OH GOD that feels good."

John watched as Julie's head bobbed up and down as she ran her tongue along the length of his wife's pussy. He saw her small ass and her puckered anal opening and he decided that now was the perfect time to fuck another woman. Why not? Kelly had fucked the servant while he shopped for sex toys.

"John, what are you doing?"

He stopped taking off his clothes when she asked the question.

"Do you remember what Anne said to you about Julie? You can only touch her if Anne gives you permission. You are going to have to put that cock of yours away and just watch Julie and I fuck."

With a dejected look on his face, he started buttoning up his shirt. Sitting back in the seat, he watched his wife have another orgasm from the skilled tongue of the young woman. John rubbed his cock through his shorts, the only satisfaction coming from watching Julie's ass and wondering what it would be like to fuck her in the butt.

"Don't rub that too hard baby; we wouldn't want you making a mess in your shorts."

A loud moan signaled another minor orgasm as Julie finished eating the cum out of Kelly. Julie climbed up onto the seat next to her and the two women exchanged a long and sensual kiss.

It was just about this time that the limo pulled up to the mansion and the door opened. Both women got out of the car, leaving their clothes for John to pick up.​