Suggestions for Suzy
Copyright© 2025 by JDlit71
Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Max visits Jim's home to return some tools and finds himself alone with Jim's wife who has a very revealing secret.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Coercion Consensual NonConsensual BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Slut Wife DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Double Penetration Exhibitionism Oral Sex Big Breasts Public Sex Size
“Hey Max, how are you doing? Jim’s not home right now, but come on in. I was just making some coffee, did you want a cup?” Suzy asked.
“That would be fantastic. I just stopped by to drop off the tools that Jim let me borrow to fix my, um, my device,” Max said nervously.
“Oh? What kind of device is that,” Suzy said from the kitchen as Max waited just inside the front door.
“Well, it’s kinda complicated to describe and I wouldn’t want to bore you with the details. I’ll just put these tools over here by the couch if that’s ok?”
“That’s fine, you know what though? If you wouldn’t mind putting them out in the garage I would really appreciate it,” Suzy said coming from the kitchen. “It’s right through here. Silly me, you know where the garage is. Here, I’ll hold the door for you.”
Max followed her through the kitchen to the mud room where she stood holding the door to the garage open. He hadn’t noticed before, but she wasn’t wearing a bra today and her natural 38DD titties were stretching the white tee shirt she had on that seemed at least two sizes too small. He could see her flat waist as she turned sideways to let him pass into their four car garage. Jim had built a shop for his woodworking that took up half of the monstrous room and his truck was missing which made it look even bigger.
“You sure got a lot of room in here. You almost have enough room for an apartment out here,” Max said as he took the tools over to the bench and sat them down.
“Yeah, we like big things, at least I do,” Suzy said, smiling and sounding a bit flirtatious.
Max immediately picked up on her obvious double entendre.
“I can see. Obviously since that tee shirt fits you to a tee,” he said deciding to reciprocate and just have a little fun with his friend’s wife.
“Oh this old thing? I only wear it when I don’t care what I look like,” she said giggling.
“I’d say the only thing that would look better is if it wasn’t even on you at the moment,” Max said, pushing the boundaries.
“Now Max, you’re not suggesting that I take my tee shirt off right here in the middle of my big spacious mostly empty garage are you?”
“Well, of course not, Suzy,” he said almost apologetically. “I’m just stating the obvious because I wouldn’t want you to rip that tee shirt if you happened to sneeze right now. I mean, I couldn’t help but notice you’re putting a real strain on that fabric. “ Max replied jokingly.
“I hadn’t noticed,” she said, shaking her boobs back and forth. “See? It’s good fabric! It’s not tearing or anything. Even if I jump up and down like this!”
Suzy jumped up and down with her hands above her head as Max stood with his mouth gaping. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. He had always wanted to see more of Jim’s wife, but she always seemed to be wearing baggy clothes, especially her shirts. He had never seen as much as an actual outline of her before today and now he could practically see her nipples as she jumped around in the middle of the garage. That’s when he noticed her tattoo slightly below and directly between her tits as they flopped up and down and around underneath the thin tight tee shirt. He could have sworn it was a keyhole, which was actually a “free use” symbol.
“Hey, is that a tattoo on your, um, your tummy there?” he asked inquisitively, hoping he was right.
She stopped bouncing and stared straight at him and smiled as she stood just ten feet away. She quickly lifted up her shirt and exposed the keyhole tattoo and pointed at it.
“You mean this?”
“Yes. That’s an interesting symbol. It’s kinda rare if it’s what I’m thinking it is,” Max said, pressing the issue. “Maybe I’m wrong, but it means something doesn’t it? Or maybe it’s something else, I don’t know. What do I know. It’s probably–”
“I just got this about a month ago. Jim hasn’t even noticed it yet. But if you know, you know. You know?” she said, smiling devilishly.
Max couldn’t fathom how his buddy hadn’t noticed the tattoo before, but he totally understood what it meant. He couldn’t believe his luck, and she was basically giving him the go ahead to take full advantage of its meaning. He had a decision to make. Should he go with his instinct and use his friend’s wife, or take the high road and leave. He wanted to be sure that she was saying what he thought she was saying.
“So, how has he not seen that? Does he know what it means?” Max asked innocently.
“He hasn’t touched me in months, if I’m being honest. I doubt he knows what it means and I’m not sure you even know what it means,” she said, as she stood with her hands on her hips challenging him.
Max thought about his predicament for two seconds before answering.
“You want to show me your tits, right Suzy?” he said not believing the words that had just come out of his mouth.
She quickly took off her shirt and stood daring him to give her another demand.
He could not believe his eyes! His best friend’s wife stood topless in front of him, seemingly daring him to take this further.
“You want to be naked right now,” he said, pushing the issue.
She quickly took off her shoes and her baggy blue sweat pants. She was absolutely perfect. Her ass was nothing short of a miracle of perfection. Her pussy was completely clean, not one hair was present as she stood with her legs spread apart. How could Jim possibly ignore this 5’ 5” blonde Barbie who was built for sex.
He licked his lips and slowly circled her as a wolf about to devour its prey. He reached out and grabbed her left boob, squeezing and holding it as she stood perfectly still.
“You want to spread your legs so that I have full access to your pussy, right?” Max said, now commanding her, but ultimately leaving the decision up to her. If she didn’t follow his suggestions, he wouldn’t press her, however, his instincts told him she would do literally anything he encouraged her to do.
She spread her legs so fast that her tits bounced as a result. Again, she stood perfectly still as he continued to circle and inspect every inch of her perfect body. He reached between her legs and fingered her snatch using his index and middle fingers. She whimpered as he continued to rub her clit with his thumb. He pulled his fingers out and held them three inches in front of her mouth. She licked her lips but made no effort to move. He moved his fingers up and held them under her nose.
“You love the smell of your own dripping cunt, right Suzy?” he said menacingly.
She moaned but remained silent.
“Answer me slut. You love the smell of your own cunt, don’t you?”
“I do, and I want so badly to taste it, but I can’t unless you tell me to or suggest it,” she replied, finally laying out the rules for Max to play by.
She knew nothing about Max or his sexual imagination. Now that there were rules, he would make it his mission to enjoy himself and she was bound to do whatever he suggested. It was like shooting fish in a barrel.
He placed his fingers against her lips and traced them ever so lightly before shoving them back into her pussy. He held them there, fingering her as he reached his arm around her and pinched her left nipple. He didn’t squeeze it hard, just enough to make her moan. He pulled his fingers out again and this time he pressed them past her lips and held them in her mouth.
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