Fri 27th of May (Interlude)
This is the events that happened with Jill and Pubert during the party.
Pubert is lost in thought, pumping gas into the family SUV; he is so thrilled to be away from the office, going with his beautiful wife-Mistress. The clicking of the gas pump draws Pubert's mind back to the task at hand, with a huff.
"Where is that woman?"
Heading into the convenient store, a quick glance doesn't reveal where his wayward wife Jill has gone. Pubert locks eyes with the young attendant, watching the tellers' eyes dart between the restroom and Pubert. The clerk finally breaks eye contact, and returns to staring out the window.
The quick looking away from the clerk, let's Pubert know all he needs to know about what Jill is up to; it's a look he's seen many, many times. Pubert lets out an exhausted sigh of frustration. He heads towards to the restrooms. Pushing the door open, Pubert hears the tell-tale sounds of intimacy.
Crossing the threshold, Pubert is greeted by the sight of his wife getting Eiffel Towered.
Slipping the girthy cock from her mouth, Jill snidely comments to Pubert, "Hey, babe, are we all gassed up?"
With a defeated sigh, Pubert responds, "Yes, Mistress, the car is gassed up and ready."
"Oh, Pubert, this is Anthony and Mikel. They said it was my fault that they got raging hard-ons, and that I should give them a hand taking care of it since it was my fault."
He rolled his eyes. "Understandable, Mistress."
"Behave, Pubert, or I'll let my friends blister your snippy ass red!"
Gulping, Pubert replies, "Yes, Mistress."
The whole scene has the two gentlemen, who are fucking Jill, absolutely shocked that her husband is so calm catching his wife with her dress hiked up around her waist. Jill's panties are crumpled in her left hand, and she tosses them to Pubert.
"Put my panties on your head, crotch to your nose. I want you to smell my excitement like a good little bitch you are. Show Adam and Michael why you're not fucking me!"
Head hung low, with his wife's panties covering his face, Pubert begins lowering his pants down. His hands are trembling in pure excitement and ecstasy, as he slowly undoes his belt, lowering his pants and his own pink panties, revealing his cock inside a lavender cock-cage. "She doesn't even remember their names are Anthony and Mikel!" he thinks to himself.
"Holy shit! Mikel, look at this bitch, he's wearing something on his cock!" Anthony says, pushing his cock back into Jill's mouth.
"No way, that's like a cock-cage, my little sister is a professional dominatrix, she puts all her sissy bitches in cages, with degrading sissy names on them."
Anthony runs his cock on Jill's face, slapping it against her cheek. "No wonder you were so ready to fuck us, you've need a real cock for a while now, huh, slut?"
Jill, feeling the man's bluster fuel her own sexual high, slips her hand between her legs, and slaps her pussy a few times to sedate the quiver growing on her clit. Jill thrusting back like a bitch in heat, states, "Penny, the sissy's name is Penny!"
Both men burst into full-throated laughter.
Jill, still fucking Mikel, continues, "We're on our way for a kinky weekend and a surprise gift for Penny; isn't that right, babe?"
"Ye-- yes... yes, Mistress."
Mikel, feeling the intoxicating power of humiliating Pubert, grunts, thrusting into Jill with a renewed vigor, and gropes her tits that are still contained by the completely slutty bra she's sporting. Mikel grunts, thrusting his rock hard cock deep into Jill's wet snatch.
Jill, feeling her oncoming climax, begins to tremble. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! OH FUCK! Pubert get your ass over here. I want Anthony to give you a facial!"
Gritting his teeth, as facials are not one of Pubert's favorite things, he trudges over to the trio, his pants still down around his ankles. He gets in a position that allows Anthony to jerk off in his face. Jill feels Mikel's grip tighten on her hourglass-like waist, thrusting harder, then shooting a load deeply inside Jill's very wet pussy.
With a satisfied groan, Jill's little tryst has come to an end.
A few miles down the road, Pubert finally works up the nerve to ask if he can wipe the cum off his face.
"Mistress, may I please clean the cum off my face?"
"No, Pubert, I think it'll do wonders for your complexion; although, the attendant did give you a rather disgusted look, seeing you exit the store with cum on your face."
Feeling the spunk dry on his face is causing Pubert some discomfort in his cock cage. Jill catches sight of Pubert's growing discomfort in his cute pink panties and lavender cock-cage, seeing that it is causing him some distress.
"Did the gentleman give you their numbers, Pubert? On the way home, I may invite them for another round; they really fucked me like I was some tawdry cheap whore."
"Yes, Mistress, they wrote it on my ass in permanent marker like you requested, Mistress." Pubert feels the heat of the embarrassment in his cheeks, admitting that his wife's impromptu lovers wrote their number in his ass. The whole spontaneous scene has Pubert on the verge of climaxing in his pants.
"Oh cheer up, Pubert, you're going to love this weekend, we've got so much fun planned this weekend."
Pubert, hearing 'we've' knowing he hasn't made any plans with Jill as she wanted it to be a surprise, thought, "It could just be a simple slip of the word, or was Jill working with someone this weekend?"
Jill reaches down, pulling her skirt up, showing her freshly creampied, hairless pussy still dripping spunk. "If you're going to be a moody bitch. I'm gonna treat you like a moody bitch; lick me clean, now."
Pubert's favorite dessert is creampie. With a sly little grin, Pubert simply replies, "Yes, Mistress."
Pubert undoes his seatbelt, and climbs over to Jill's side of the car, finally catching his first sight of the cum seeping from his wife's cunt, mixed with her own juices.
"Oh god, if my cock wasn't locked away, I'd jerk off right here, licking my wife's snatch!"
Jill, seeing the lust blossom in her husband's eyes, lifts her leg to give her husband access to her pussy. Jill slides her seat back a little, and raises her hips.
Pubert's tongue tastes the now-warm spunk, scooping it out of his wife's snatch. The smell of Jill's natural aroma mixed with the pungent, mainly musk of the spunk. Is sending Pubert's cock into a very painful situation. Pubert excitedly licks at Jill's soppy mess of a pussy, lapping his wife's snatch like a man possessed.
His efforts bring forth the most salacious sounds from Jill's crimson lips, praising her cuck-of-a-husband's pussy-licking skills.
"Mistress, I do love your pussy. I only suck cock 'cause you like it when I do."
Jill drops her leg down on Pubert's neck, quickly cutting off his air supply. With an anger seething on every word, she corrects him, "I think you mean to say, Yes Mistress, I'm a big sissy-fuck who loves cock!"
Pubert, struggling to breathe, tries gripping his wife's bare leg, only to be met with slaps, knocking his hands away. Panic is creeping into his thoughts. "Yess... mis-- Mistress, I-I... I'm a siss--seee... fuck... who loves... cock... MISTRESS!"
Releasing her husband, Jill watches peripherally making sure she hadn't gone too far in her game with her husband; for all of his faults, he has given her a wonderful life, sex, and a beautiful daughter two beautiful daughters. [0]
[0] two daughters, right?
After a few coughs, Pubert returns to the task of cleaning the spunk from his wife's pussy. Much to the delight of the truckers passing by on the interstate. Teasingly, Jill blows a kiss to the very attentive truck driver passing, by piling her top down to show off her amazing tits, while Pubert eats her out, flashing the other drivers.
Pulling the family SUV into the parking lot, the long-legged redhead Jill Reid, that classic beauty that takes your breath away, walks towards the marina, feeling the gravel crunch under her black patent leather four-inch pumps.
"Yes, dear."
Pubert is thrilled with the idea of enjoying his wife at a very exclusive all-in-one hotel spa, but detests his wife's particular treatment of him. "It's almost as if Alathia and Jill have entered into some dominance competition and I can't even begin to fathom what the stakes are." He struggles to carry the copious amount of luggage that Jill has packed aboard the ferry that will take them to the island resort.
The porter, having witnessed the scene before him many times, from many different couples, rushes to Pubert's aid with a luggage rack, to help Pubert board the ferry.
"Oh thank you, young man." Pubert pulls a twenty from his wallet, handing it to the young porter, who takes a luggage ticket and hands it to Pubert, graciously accepting the tip.
"The ticket will get your luggage back, while it's safely stored for our short voyage."
Pubert, finally untangled from all the luggage, makes his way to rejoin his wife. Pubert finally notices Jill is engaged in a very flirtatious conversation with the captain, and he's all but eye fucking her.
"Oh great, she's already found someone to entertain her on this trip, seriously, again?"
"Oh, Pubert, dear, the captain has invited--"
The captain, with a sneer directed at Pubert, swats Jill's ass, firmly gripping it ever so possessively. P
"I mean the captain has ordered me to enjoy the trip on the bridge with him."
Pubert knows his wife has pretty much told him what she's going to do. It doesn't hurt that the captain is a dead ringer for George Clooney. Dejected, Pubert shrugs, replying, "Yes dear, that sounds like a great idea."
Jill takes the captain's arm, following his lead to the bridge. Feet shuffling, head down, Pubert isn't far behind them, his eyes locked on the swaying ass of his beloved wife; her amazing curves and legs are amazing. "Jill's ass has always been amazing. I've always loved her in heels."
The captain clears the bridge of all unnecessary personnel. Turning his attention back to Jill, asking if she was serious about her offer from earlier.
Jill in a sensual purr, sounding more like a cat in heat, answers, "Absolutely, I can't resist a man in uniform; it's like my baddest turn-on, and the authority is like the whipped cream on top!"
"Prove it then, Mrs. Reid."
Jill struts over to his chair flipping her skirt up revealing her bare ass to Captain Tiberius.
