Puppy Couple Pt 02

*Warning, this story contains, pet play, puppy play, fetish and kinky BDSM content. If you don't want to read those kinds of things please stop here. Rest of you go crazy.*

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Anna practically ripped off her cute orange miniskirt and the little flight attendant hat, tossing them into the hamper. All she had on now was her white leotard. Obviously, since she was an attendant at a fetish resort her outfit showed a lot of cleavage. A total turn-on for me, and seeing how my wife was drooling, I thought she'd switch teams.

As our maid was leaning by the counter to get our cleaning supply, Tits nudged my shoulder. 'Look,' she whispered. That leotard left her plump bum hanging out. Anna leaned forward and I saw. Right there, a wet patch had formed on the fabric right between her thighs. I knew she'd been watching us fuck earlier but by golly she was wet.

'Can I play with her a bit? When she switches to bathing you?'

'Definitely,' I kissed Tits. My cock was hard.

Anna joined us with soap and the cleaning attachment.

Tits and I still had those adorable white puppy masks on --a measure to keep ourselves anonymous at the park. Everything else --our collars, the pet gloves, tails and even my cock cage-- were piled up on the living room floor.

We could have just hopped in the shower like normal people, washed our human bits like boring adults. But being the freaky pups we are, we booked a maid to take care of us while we were petplaying. Anna was of course a newer recruit at the resort, paid well but still a bit shy. I don't blame her honestly. If I spent my time living on an island full of kinky hot people, I'd be horny too.

Anna guided us to the bath station, specially made so puppies could get down and take a bath.

"Alright, Miss Tits, you're up first," said Anna.

My wife confidently crawled onto the station, while giving me a wink. Anna grabbed the showerhead and got to work. First, she cleaned Tits' mask via cleaning attachment. The thing was actually a tube that connected our masks interior to the showerhead's water supply. I don't want to explain how it works but it keeps your head clean without taking off the latex mask. It feels good too. My wife enjoyed getting her mask cleaned as Anna's gaze went down to her round, milfy tits.

Anna moved onto Tits' back, scrubbing and cleaning her with soap. Of course, the scrubbing was extra generous around her juicy ass. Anna had a tendency to put a finger or two inside in the name of cleaning (which we both enjoyed). But today she was going much farther than usual.

"Mrs Tits, time for backsies."

"Woof!" said Tits as she made a show of laying on her back. She looked at me as she laid down, keeping her wet pussy in my direction and spreading her arms and legs. God, she had a wonderful cunt I wanted to shove my face into her lovely pink folds and show my love for her. Fuck I was hard. Anna cleaned my wife's front under the spray, soapy hands gliding down from her neck down to her dripping cunt. Tits let out a soft moan, raising her hips to rub against Anna's fingers. I watched kneeling as I slowly stroked my cock.

Anna gave me look, biting her lip. I nodded and she continued rubbing Tits' pussy. I crawled over noting the wet patch forming between Anna's thighs turned the tight fabric semi-transparent.

Tits put on a show purring as Anna paid extra attention to her pussy. She closed her eyes. I stopped stroking and walked over to her. Then I started sucking on her nipples. Soon Tits came hard, her pussy clamping around Anna's fingers. As my wife's expression melted into pleasure, I gave her a kiss.

After she'd caught her breath, Anna washed her off and helped her to her knees. I gave my freshly cleaned wife another kiss. "You're gonna pay for that," said Tits, kissing me back.

"Okay, Mr Maxie, it's your turn," said Anna, blushing. I eagerly crawled over to the bath station, cock throbbing. Anna cleaned my mask. Then sprayed me over with water and started scrubbing my back with soap. Of course, my bum got some extra attention, I didn't mind. Anna's soft hand wrapped around my cock, gently stroking it as she washed off the soap with the showerhead. I moaned. She shifted her attention to my butt, sliding her fingers in gently.

"Time for backsies," Anna gave me a light spank. I laid on my back, spreading my arms and legs. Tits smirked, causing my cock to twitch. My girl was enjoying the view. Anna was blushing, squatted over as she repeated the process on my front side. As her hands washed over my chest, massaging my nipples before heading to my stomach, and then lower, gently cradling my erect cock.

She stroked me, much to my delight and Tits sat herself next to Anna. Tits gave me a wink as Anna's other hand ventured down, between my legs, her nimble fingers slipping right into my hole. Her touch sent a jolt straight to my groin as she found my prostate, massaging in slow, focused circles, and a low moan escaped my lips. It felt damn good, as pressure built with each stroke. I looked at my wife as I zeroed in on orgasm. She smiled, her hand rubbing Anna's clit through the leotard's fabric.

I heard her stifle a moan. I watched, my orgasm building, as Tits' fingers went to work on Anna's dripping cunt. Anna's breathing hitched, and a soft moan escaped her lips. Her focus seemed to waver, her movements on my cock and prostate becoming a little less steady. Watching her face go redder in real time was hot as hell. Tits went all in rubbing Anna's pussy. I bit my lip.

Anna's moans were getting a louder now, I was about to cum.

"FUCK," she came, fell on her ass, and pulled her hands away from me. My cock bobbed up and down without touch and the pressure gave in. I felt nothing. Gobs of thick cum spurted out onto my stomach. I was still horny, and for a moment out of sync.

Tits smiled, leaned down and excitingly started lapping the cum off my lean body. The warmth of her tongue and the way she was licked me drove me horny as always. She leaned over and gave me a cum laced kiss. My wife is definitely the hottest experience I'll have. It took me a bit to recover from that and I was still hard. Tits helped me sit up.

Anna, looked flustered and embarrassed "I'm so sorry Mr Max," she apologized.

"It's alright, Anna," I said, my voice a little thick. "It was still... good."

"It's on me for making you cum like that," Tits said putting hands on Anna's shoulder. "Don't worry."

Anna gave us both a small, apologetic smile. "Okay," she said, taking a deep breath.

Tits whispered something in Anna's ear and she perked up. Before I could ask Anna got up and left the room saying she would get us ready for the Norrises.

"What was that about?" I asked.

"You'll find out," she leaned onto me with her lovely soft breasts, "in a bit."

I still felt a little flushed and my cock was till semi hard. I put my hand around Tits. We had to get ready for dinner.

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Next Chapter: Dinner Time

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