Bella and Tim were in the full swing of the hot wife life. Her two mistresses, Amy and Michelle, always created new experiences for Bella, often including Tim. While Bella was enjoying more and more men, and women at times, Tim was enjoying having a beautiful hot wife. With Bella's new big breasts, she often got unwanted attention, but the positive attention was always well worth it.
Bella opened her eyes and rolled over in bed. "Are you nervous about today?" she asked Tim, who was already awake and watching his wife sleep.
"Not at all," he responded with a smile. "I've shown the new owners my skills and program management. I'm hoping for a raise and promotion now that Greg is gone." Greg, Tim's prior boss, was recently terminated by the new company that took control after the takeover, and Tim was hoping for his corner office.
"You are amazing!" she whispered, caressing his hand now between her thighs. "How about I suck that hard dick poking my leg to get your day started right?" she asked with a coy grin.
"You don't have to ask me twice," he said, pushing his boxers down and climbing on top of her. With her new boobs, it had become a habit to titty fuck her before and after her intense blow jobs.
This morning, Bella didn't give him a chance, pulling him to her mouth to deep-throat him how she had been practicing. Michelle recently told her that word had been circling within their swing group that Bella gave the best head, especially after seeing her suck multiple black men down her throat at a recent party. With her hands on Tim's ass, she pulled him into her mouth deep, sucking him to his base. She knew he wouldn't last long and needed to get the boys to school and prepare herself for her fun-filled day. She suckled the head of his dick hard, saliva coating it as he started bucking his hips. He tightened up as she expected, and she knew he was getting close already.
"Damn, baby!" Tim grunted. "That's it! Fuck! Here I cum," he grunted again.
She grabbed the base of his dick as she smacked her lips off him and stroked his shaft tight. "Give it to me," she whispered, looking up at him, about to nut on her face and mouth. "Paint my face," she hissed, pumping his dick in her hand faster, knowing shooting his loads on her face was his favorite.
"Ahh, fuck!" he moaned, spurting cum across his wife's mouth and cheek. He looked down at her, watching her squeeze every drop onto her tongue and lips. "I love it when you do that," he said, admiring his wife's pretty face.
"That's why I do it for you," scooping cum from her cheek into her mouth. "I know how much you love doing it. Now go get ready for work, and I'll get the boys off to school."
Bella got the boys their lunches, on their bikes, and out the door so she could prepare for her day. She kissed Tim goodbye in the garage, let him get a last ass grab, before dropping her robe to the floor and walking back into the house naked.
She called her best friend and mistress, Michelle.
"Hey, Sweetie," Michelle answered. "You ready to play today?"
"I am so wet already! But nervous. Still not sure what this place is!" Bella said in a pout.
"Oh, trust me. You are going to love it. And I want you to wear that white cutout dress Amy bought you."
"Yes, Ma'am," Bella grinned, knowing the white dress she was referring to. Amy, her other best friend and also mistress, bought her the dress to reveal her new breasts after her enhancement, but she chose another dress instead for the reveal. "I'll be at your house by 11:30."
The second call was to Amy. The challenge of being the sub between two alpha women was coordinating between them. But it was the beauty of their relationship, the three were best friends and lovers. Even their husbands enjoyed Bella. "Ames!" as soon as she heard her mistress's voice answer. "I'll see you at 11:30 at Michelle's. She asked me to wear the white dress you bought me. Is that okay for this event?"
"Oh my god, yes! That would be perfect. Baby, make sure you are bare under it. You are going to love this club," Amy told her.
"I still don't understand how it's a club. But not a club, and best during the day? Sounds so weird. What are you getting me into?" she asked with a giggle.
"Trust me, sweetie. You will love this place," she encouraged her submissive girl.
Bella got into the shower, taking her time under the warm water, touching her sensitive areas with her small razor, and finishing with her favorite body wash. She admired her big new DDD's in the mirror as she covered herself in lotion. Lifting her foot to the counter, admiring her smooth pink kitty and little bare star, she ran her painted nail over her smooth lips, wondering how she would look by the day's end. She always enjoyed looking at her pinkness, and nothing made her more excited than seeing others enjoy looking as well. She turned the stereo off, taking one last look at herself in her white cut-out mini dress, white heeled sandals, and hair in the mirror before leaving for Michelle's.
Once the girls were buckled into Amy's Porsche Cayan, Amy turned to look at Bella in the back seat. "Sweetie, this is not the kind of club you have ever experienced. It's sophisticated with powerful women and housewives who desire a little more pampering than a spa provides. It's feminine-centered and not about any men."
"But don't be surprised if you see men. There will be a couple, but you are not allowed to touch or be touched by them. Understand?" Michelle added.
Bella nodded. She understood and couldn't get the image of her little pinkness being devoured by women all day.
"Today is about our pleasure, including yours. But you are to remain with Michelle and me the entire time. If you are approached by another woman, you must get our permission," Amy continued.
"Yes, Ma'am. I understand. It sounds so relaxing," Bella whispered, less nervous.
They pulled up to a valet in front of a sophisticated and modern high-rise building, with a handful of business people coming and going. The young valet men were at their doors, opening and offering a hand to assist their exit from the SUV. Michelle, always the one to make a scene, asked the young-looking man if he'd like to take her out later to get a better view. The girls all giggled at the ogling boys and Michelle's comment and went into the building in their little dresses.
Amy gave the front desk her name and the name of the business they were visiting, and he escorted them to the elevator, inputted a code, and pressed the appropriate floor. They thanked him in unison, making the man blush, after he took a long lustful look at Michelle's massive breasts barely covered in her strapless dress.
When the elevator doors opened, they were greeted with the smell of fresh cut flowers, natural sunlight, and a beautiful young blonde wearing a white halter dress with spaghetti straps and gold bands on each arm.
"Welcome to Jannah, ladies," the beautiful young blonde greeted them with a perfect smile. "Wonderful to see you again, Miss Amy. Can I get the names of your beautiful guests?" Her eyes roamed over Michelle's fit, voluptuous body before doing the same to Bella.
"Thank you. This is Michelle and Bella," Amy introduced.
"I will make sure your robes, if you choose, are ready in the spa changing rooms. Ladies, your phones and purses, please?" the hostess asked. "If you do need to make a call, come to the desk, and you can use one of the private sound booths," pointing across the hall to several white doors. "Today we have our three most requested Ambassadors: Leah, a stunning petite redhead, Neema, the curvy Persian, and Ebony, the ever-adventurous Jamaican princess available for your pleasure. All of our pleasure ambassadors will be wearing gold armbands, including the men, and they are all gifted and trained with many talents." She ended her presentation with a grin and open arms for them to enter and enjoy.
Michelle and Amy both took a hand from Bella, and the three entered their paradise.
The girls walked hand in hand, roaming the large, elegantly decorated club. It was the most expansive and beautifully designed spa they had ever seen. It was more than just a spa. It was located on the top floor of the building, with glass ceilings to let in the natural light. Some areas had sky-painted ceilings that made you feel like you were walking on the beach or through a park. The floors were white marble. A couple ladies were lounging on big soft couches reading books, a woman was getting a massage from a beautiful woman wearing a white tunic with gold arm bands. A young, beautiful Latina appeared silently next to them with a silver platter, offering three champagne flutes.
"This is so beautiful," Bella gasped before taking a sip from her flute glass.
Amy led them down a large hall decorated with paintings and various flower arrangements where the sunlight seemed to dim slightly. On the right, through a stone archway was an exotic garden with a sandy entry spa pool surrounded by large ferns and small palm trees angled over it like a lagoon. On the left were several large white doors with opaque glass walls you could see into the rooms behind them.
"What's behind the doors?" Michelle asked, trying to look through the opaque glass.
"They are all different theme rooms. If the door is unlocked, you can open it and take and look," Amy explained with a grin.
"Now I am curious," Michelle smiled back, opening the next white door. The room lit up with bright, sterile lights as soon as the door was opened. With stainless steel cabinets, a small counter on one side, and an examining table in the center of the room, complete with stirrups. "For those medical fantasies?" she asked in a whisper.
"Yes. Everyone has their fantasy scenario. And this place has every possible fantasy you can imagine," Amy replied.
"Ames, what's your fantasy I can bring to you today?" Bella asked, wrapping her arm around her waist and putting her head on her shoulder.
"Sweetie, I would love to just hold you and relax with my two favorite girls today. How's that sound?" Amy asked.
"Sounds beautiful to me," said Michelle. "I'd love to lay out on one of those big soft couches and sip champagne all day. But I do need to check out a couple more rooms," she added with her devilish grin and giggle. "I'll find you girls in a bit."
Amy and Bella found a tranquil area with freshly cut flowers hanging from the ceiling over a u-shaped comfort couch. The location provided some privacy from other guests, but a view of the surrounding areas and close to the bar for drinks. The girls' flutes were quickly replaced with full ones as they relaxed into the oversized soft couch. Amy pulled Bella into her as the girls cuddled, legs crossing over each other as they relaxed.
Amy and Bella talked in whispers to each other about the 'Jannah' and how nice it was to just hold each other. No sooner had Amy said it when Bella's fingertips touched Amy's upper thigh, inches from her kitty.
"You keep that up, and I'm going to make you finish what you started," she warned Bella, parting her legs wider to give her more access.
"I just love making you feel good," as her fingertips made small circles on Amy's inner thigh. Turning to look Amy in the eyes, "Is it okay if I want to make my mistress feel pleasure?" biting her lower lip. "Isn't this why we are here? To enjoy each other and pleasure each other?" sliding her index finger to the edge of Amy's lacey thong panties.
"Yes, sweetie. You are right," pulling Bella closer to her face to kiss her plumped lips. The girls kissed lightly, caressing each other softly and slowly. "God, I love your little body," Amy whispered.
"I love everything about yours," responded Bella, kissing Amy's lower lip. "And I am so thankful for you and letting me be the woman you enjoy," kissing Amy passionately while her fingertips lightly caressed Amy's kitty. "You and Michelle have created a little monster, you know," grinning into her lips.
