"Well, let me explain why you're here. Like we said in the ad, we're looking for someone to serve us, as a couple. Serve and obey. Not join in as an equal. I want to make that crystal clear," Anne said.
The younger woman bit on her pouty red bottom lip. Anne didn't know if she was nervous or getting turned on.
"You are here to do things I don't want to do to Ken. And to do things to me Ken doesn't want to do. Do you understand?" Anne looked the woman straight in the eye.
"Y— yes, well, I think. What kinds of things would — would I do?" The lip biting was more nerves than anything else.
Anne got a little angry. "Look, we put in the ad that we needed someone with few limits. Someone nasty. I think if you have to ask, you wouldn't want to do the things we'd have you do. I'm really sorry I wasted your time having you come out here."
She stood up to lead the woman out of their house.
"No, no, I was just curious. I am a nasty girl. I — I can show you now."
Anne sat back down raising an eyebrow at the sudden eagerness of the girl to please.
"What doesn't Ken like to do? I'll do it to you now. I think you're so beautiful, I want to..." The young woman moved to the edge of the couch, leaning forward, showing Anne how much she wanted this.
"Really? You understand if you don't do this, you will leave immediately."
"I understand, please, tell me what I need to do," the girl reached out and touched Anne's knee.
Anne stood up. She untied her khaki draw-string capris and wiggled her shapely hips out of the pants. She turned around to face the couch she was just sitting on, showing her bright green thong tight between her tan pink cheeks.
She started to pull her panties off but stopped and left them on her hips. She knelt on the couch spreading her knees much wider than her shoulders and bent forward at her waist putting steadying herself with her hands on the back of the couch.
Anne looked over her shoulder at the girl sitting on the chair behind her. Her eyes were wide, eyeing Anne's pussy and the pink pucker just above.
"Like what you see?" Anne smirked.
"Oh, definitely. What do you want me to do?" the young woman moved behind Anne, kneeling on the floor.
"Take off my thong." The girl reached up to Anne's hips. "No, with your teeth."
The girl smiled and leaned forward, nipping at the skin on Anne's hips, finally getting the thin piece of material in her mouth. She was able to pull one side down to just below Anne's cheek. She moved up to the other side, licking and nipping across the exposed skin of Anne's ass. She got the other side of the thong in her mouth and pulled the panties down to Anne's knees.
Without instruction, she placed light, but wet kisses on Anne's backside.
"Stop that," Anne commanded. The girl stopped and pulled her head back.
"Put your hands on my ass and spread my cheeks wide." The girl did as instructed, Anne's pink puckered hole twitching at her.
"Ken doesn't like eating my ass. If we choose you, you will eat my ass whenever he is unwilling to. You'll eat his ass as well. We both ask for that a lot."
Anne waited a few seconds. "You will do this?"
"Yes, ma'am, I will eat your ass and his ass."
"Okay then, give me the best you can do. I expect you to make me cum. You can play with my pussy and clit some of you want."
The girl got to work. She kissed up one side of Anne's crack and back down the other. Then she flattened her tongue and with one long, broad stroke, licked from Anne's pussy to the top of her crack. She lapped a few more times then started flicking her tongue over Anne's asshole.
Anne moaned and hissed "shiiiit."
The girl smiled, knowing she was doing a good job. She brought one hand up to Anne's clit and started rubbing it in little circles, and turned the rest of her attention to that pretty pink hole.
She flicked up and down and across the hole for a minute or two, then started swirling her tongue around it starting at the outside and gradually moving in. When she got to the very center, she stiffened her tongue and tried to push it past Anne's sphincter.
She made it about a quarter inch in and pulled back out, doing the spiraling motion again, pushing her tongue in a little farther when she reached the center. She kept this pattern up until she was able to get her whole tongue in Anne's tight little ass.
Once she had her tongue all the way in, she started using it like a miniature cock. Pushing in and pulling out, rubbing more feverishly at Anne's clit.
Anne had started rocking back and forth on her knees on the couch. She laid her head on her hands on the back of the couch and closed her eyes, biting her lips and moaning in pleasure.
The girl pulled her tongue from Anne's hole and spiraled again, using the same motion and speed on Anne's clit.
Anne began panting and pushing back more forcefully. She reached back and grabbed some of the girls hair pushing, and holding her between Anne's cheeks. Anne bucked for a few seconds, letting out high pitched, animal like pants and moans, and then released the girl's head.
The girl stopped playing with Anne's clit, but kept lightly licking her backdoor, letting Anne come down from her climax.
Anne lay there reveling in her after-orgasm glow. Then she turned around, sitting on the couch, smiling dreamily at the girl.
"You can do that to a man too?" Anne asked.
"Won't know for sure until I try," the young woman replied slyly. "Is that the nastiest you two get?"
"No, Ken likes anal sex, a lot, and I do too. I only did this for him once, and it made him obsessed with it, but I won't do it again."
"What?" the girl asked.
"After he gave me a great ass pounding, he had me suck on his dick. I had to suck just as much as when I give him a normal blowjob, actually more. He held my head down and even got on top of me to fuck my face. It tasted bad, but he loved it and asks every time we buttfuck, but I have to tell him no. Then he gets rougher with me," she smiled, thinking about the him pounding her ass harder when he was denied.
The girl watched Anne's face. "I would suck his dick after he buttfucked you. Is that another part of my job?"
"Yes, you would have to do that as well. You know, I should have you come back when Ken is home and we can go over all the things you would be required to do. They aren't only things we don't want to do. There are some things that can only be done with an extra person. And we would might help you cum if you needed it."
"Ken won't be home tonight? I'd like to get started as soon as possible, please let me start tonight," the girl begged.
"He didn't know we would find someone so soon, he wouldn't be prepared to come home and find you and me here. It will have to wait until another time," Anne had raised her voice a little at the end.
But then they faintly heard a car door slam. The girl's eyes lit up and she smiled a little.
"Oh shit," Anne said pulling her thong back up, reaching for her khakis, and pulling them on just as Ken unlocked and opened the door.
"Hey babe, what's the ca —" he stopped when he looked up to see Anne tying the drawstring on her pants, the young, beautiful woman still kneeling on the floor.
His eyes shot up to Anne's asking her what was going on.
"Hi," she walked over and kissed him. "I was just interviewing someone who responded to our couples ad online. You remember the one?"
"Oh," his demeanor got much less hostile. "Right."
"Hi," he waved to the woman who had now gone back to her seat.
"We'll be right back," Anne shot over her shoulder at the woman, and led her husband into the kitchen.
As soon as the door shut she reached up and kissed him hard, running her tongue over his lips and pushing into his mouth to meet his tongue.
She broke the kiss and smiled at him. "I think we found what we were looking for."
"Do you think she'll do everything?" he asked Anne smiling.
"Well, we were just talking about having her come back to test her on everything we would require. She already passed one test with flying colors," Anne kissed him again, this time running her hand on the front of his pants and his growing package.
"Oh? What test was that?" Ken asked squeezing her bottom. Then lifting her onto the counter.
Anne wrapped her legs around her strong, lean, gorgeous husband. "She made me cum," Ken looked at her unimpressed. "... while eating my ass." His eyebrows went up, pleased at the news.
"You've already gotten to that? We might as well do everything else. Is she up for it?"
"She was just begging me to find out what else we wanted her to do, I think she's up for it," Anne kissed him more, rubbing her crotch against his.
He slipped his hands between them, untying her pants and with some maneuvering, pulled the pants and thong off her, letting them fall to the kitchen floor.
"The question is, then, are you ready?" He took off his jacket, tie and belt.
"You might need to do some investigating to find out," Anne said, lewdly spreading her knees so he could see her wet pussy, though he pretended not to notice.
"Hmm, you're right," he said taking off his shirt and dropping his pants.
He knelt on the floor in front of her, taking her legs and resting them over her shoulders. He leaned in. And licked.
She shuddered and he sucked and kissed. She writhed some more and he abruptly got up.
"That was enough, you're obviously wet," he said giving her an innocent smile.
"Bastard," she muttered under her breath.
"Ready to try her out?" he asked walking toward the door.
"Mmmm... yes," Anne answered hopping off the counter. "I need a good ass riding."
They entered the living room. The girl was eagerly perched on the edge of the sofa, her eyes widened when the naked couple walked in.
"He's okay with starting tonight, do you still want to?" asked Anne.
"Definitely," she started to stand.
"Stay put," he ordered and walked toward the couch, his cock starting to stiffen.
He stood right in front of her, looking down. "What? Do you need an invitation?"
She shook her head and opened her mouth, moving it toward the tip of his penis. He thrust forward and impaled her lips. She made quick sucking movements over the head of his cock. She reached up with one hand, pulling him from her mouth and licking down to the base, then back up, coating his manhood in saliva. She bobbed on his head again stroking him with her hand.
