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Susan and the PC Lads

Copyright© 2005 by Tony Bart

Part 5

Erotica Sex Story: Part 5 - Susan was a faithful housewife until she had to call in two lads to fix her husbands PC. They were more interested in turning her into a slut.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Mult   Consensual   NonConsensual   Reluctant   Coercion   Blackmail   Lesbian   Heterosexual   Fiction   Slut Wife   DomSub   MaleDom   FemaleDom   Spanking   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Masturbation   Sex Toys   Food  

It had been a couple of days again since Susan had heard from the PC Lads and was on edge, as to when they would be back in contact with her. So didn't have to wait too long, because when she switched on her mobile during her break at work it bust into life with a message.

"Call me today," the message was from Ray.

She dare not ignore it this time, so went out of the store rest room and outside to make the call. He hands were shaking slightly and her heart pounding as she dialled the number.

"Hello Susie," Ray answered.

"Hello."

"How's our little slut?"

"Don't call me that." she whispers.

"But that's what you are Susie, right Susie I have some instructions for you. You will meet us tomorrow at our mate's computer shop at 5 pm.I will text the address and directions. If when you receive this you need more information ring me, OK?"

"I... I don't know if I can do that time."

"You missed my point Susie, this is not a request, you will be there ok?"

What would she tell her husband and daughter? But she knew not to argue.

"O... o... k," she nervously replied.

"Good girl, now you will find the magic bullet in the draw at your house, with your other fuck toy and you will have it in between your pussy lips when we meet you tomorrow, right?"

"Yes."

"Good, have a nice day, see you tomorrow."

She just hung up and did her best to concentrate on the other parts of her life.

She knew that because she would have to get the bus to the shop, so she would have to go straight from work. She had made up a story about training at work for hubby and daughter. She finished her shift and went into the loo and took the magic bullet out of her bag. She undid and dropped her trousers, then pulled the crotch of her knickers aside to place the magic bullet in her most sensitive place.

She knew the area of town where the shop was but followed the directions carefully. Her heart was beating uncontrollably as she entered the small computer shop. There was a powerful looking man in his thirties behind the counter, just finishing off with the only customer in the shop and there was no sign of Ray or Gary.

As the customer left the shop the man behind the counter approached her. He was fairly sure it was her, from the lad's description.

"Hello, can I help you," he asked.

"Erm I'm I'm waiting for someone," she said, nervously and quietly.

"Oh you must be Susan?"

"Yes"

"Gary and Ray have been delayed slightly but said to tell you to wait for them, but why don't you go into the back office and wait? You'll be more comfortable there."

"Oh I don't know, perhaps I'll just wait here."

"Nonsense," he replied "come on I show you to the office," not taking no for an answer.

He led her into the office in the back of the shop. It had a large desk three chairs and the odd computer parts dotted about.

"Here, have a seat," he said pointing to a chair.

He then went out to the shop flicked the catch on the shop door and put the "closed" sign up, before returning to the office.

"I'm Dave by the way,"

"Hi," she said shyly.

"Yes I'm the guy who kept your hubby busy the other Saturday while you were, shall we say, keeping Ray and Gary busy."

Susan felt a pang of embarrassment and didn't reply, which annoyed him.

"Well aren't you gonna say thank you?"

"Thanks," she whispered looking at the floor and wishing they would hurry up and get here.

"Well you don't seem very grateful, are you grateful?" he asked.

"Yess... yes I am its just..."

"That's good, cause I thought you would like to express your gratitude."

"W... what do you mean,"

"I thought you might do a favour for me in return."

"What sort of favour."

"Well let me think," he said mockingly rubbing his chin. "How about a blow job."

"What?" She said jumping to her feet. "I think I'd better go."

"Sit down Susie," he ordered.

His tone and the fact he used her slut name panicked her. She didn't sit down but made for the door. Dave reached quickly for the magic bullet remote and hit the high setting. The bullet bust into life vibrating vigorously between her pussy lips. She stopped dead, her hands gripped between her legs and she fell back again the wall.

"Aaaaah," she cried, "pl... pleeeeeeease."

He pointed the control at her as if it was a gun and turned it to medium. Then after a few seconds, to normal before he spoke.

"Sit back down Susie."

At first she didn't move but as she saw him move his thumb over the high switch again, she slowly made her way back to the chair and sat down.

"This really does work well," he said looking at the remote. "Now where were we? Oh yes we were just discussing how grateful you were for me looking after hubby while you got fucked."

Susan stayed quite, her mind racing, and wondering what to do next. The magic bullet still buzzing was also having an effect. He walked towards her and lent against the table still holding the remote.

"Now about this blow job," he said.

"Look I'm sorry but I... I can't, I'm married."

"Don't make me fuckin laugh and play the faithful wifey." He told her in a stern tone. "Now this little baby tells me I get blow job," he added pointing the control at her again. "Don't it?" he hit the medium button.

"Oooh p... p... please," she stuttered.

"Don't it?" he said more forcefully.

"Yesss Yesss," she gave in.

He hit the off button and moved to stand as close as he could to her.

"Right answer," he mocked, "now gets my fuckin cock out."

She slowly moved her hands to the front of his jeans. She undid his belt, undid the button and slid his zip down. With his jeans open, she pulled down his boxer shorts and only the forth ever cock she had seen in the flesh came flopping out. She noticed it was about as long as her husbands but much thicker and in the first stages of becoming erect.

"Get me nice and hard," he ordered.

She took his cock in her hand and slowly started to rub her hand up and down it. It soon started to respond to her touch and it started to grow in her hand. In no time at all it was even thicker, longer and pointing right up at her petty face.

"I hope you're as good with your mouth as with your hand," he said. "Now don't just fuckin look at it, start Suckin."

She opened her mouth and slid her lips over his waiting cock. He put his hand on her black locks of hair and lightly forced his manhood further into her mouth.

"Aaah yer... that's it suck it yer."

She started to get into a rhythm, going up and down his cock. She thought if she could get him off it would be over but the more she sucked the more it started to turn her on.

"Yer, you sure are a great little cock sucker," he said as his left hand started to feel one of her tits. She let this go thinking it would get him off quicker.

"Nice tits, not that big, but nice. Undo you shirt." He ordered.

"Mmmmph," she protested best she could.

He responded by grabbing the collar of her shirt.

"If I was to pull this now, you work shirt would rip, so if you don't want that to happen undo your fuckin shirt."

Without taking the cock from her mouth her hands started to undo the buttons on her green and white supermarket, uniform shirt. She undid the buttons to where it was tucked into her trousers. His hand returned to rubbing her tit over her bra, but not for long, when he found the front opening catch. He was pleased with himself when he opened it with just one hand. He now had access to both her naked tits and was soon pinching and pulling her nipples.

"Aaah yer, you're doing a good job Susie."

She continued sucking as he worked on her tits, but her concentration was broken when he said.

"I want you on the table."

She dropped the cock from her mouth.

"B... But you said a... blow job and," he cut her off.

"Don't worry your still gonna be suckin but I want to feel your arse while you do it. Now come on," he told her lifting her to her feet.

"Loose the shirt," was his next instruction, as he undid the last button pulled it from her shoulders. This was followed to the floor by her bra.

"Now get up there and lie on your front facing me."

She climbed onto the big table, naked from the waist up. She lay on her tummy, and resting on her elbows. He then presented his cock to her again.

"You can start sucking again now Susie."

Her position was just right to continue her bow job. He leaned over her and started to massage her bum.

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