Suggestions for Suzy
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Chapter 3
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - 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 BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Rough Double Penetration Exhibitionism Oral Sex Big Breasts Public Sex Size
Whine And Dine
“Sir, I’m supposed to get a call from Jim this afternoon. What should I do when he calls?” Suzy explained as they rode to Max’s place. She was still wiping herself down from all the cum she had accumulated in the men’s room at the supermarket.
“You should be all fours with my dick in your ass. How does that sound?” Max replied.
“Painful and humiliating, Sir, and completely inappropriate, but I will say please and thank you,” Suzy replied with a smile.
It had been three months and Jim still hadn’t mentioned her tattoo and he wasn’t interested in sex. Suzy grew more and more angry as well as starving for sex. She was dressing as provocatively as possible in crop tops or tube tops with no bra, short shorts, or even just a swimsuit around the house and whenever she went out. So far Max was her only user. This was not the result she was looking for. Max assured her that after tonight, everything would be different.
“Careful what you ask for, slut,” Max said as they pulled into his driveway.
“You’ll bring everything in and then I want to test out that tongue of yours,” Frankie said as she closed the door and went inside.
Max looked at Suzy, sitting naked in the backseat of Frankie’s jeep. He studied her face and wondered what would drive a woman like Suzy to perform such ludicrous sex acts. What would cause her to need so much attention and literally do anything anyone told her to do. It was bizarre to him, but he was all in at this point. If Jim didn’t need this slut for his own amusement, he would take full advantage of the situation and use the fuck out of her.
“Are you sure you wanna do this? Have you really thought this through? I mean, Jim is my buddy and all, but as long as you’re doing this of your own free will, I’m gonna share the fuck out of your hot little body. I’m pretty creative in the sex department. You have no idea what I’m capable of doing with a body like yours. And your satisfaction will never be a part of the equation. Just so we’re clear,” Max explained.
“I understand, Sir. I am doing this on my own. Jim drove me to do this, in part, but he isn’t making me do anything. He isn’t even interested in me. I’m beginning to wonder if he’s gay? I mean, fine if he is, but I’ve been having sex since I was 12 years old. That’s not something you can just stop doing,” Suzy explained.
“Got it. We’ll, I don’t need your life history. I’m just making sure you know what you’re getting yourself into. After tonight, you’ll probably be getting fucked or at least used as a whore every day from now until you’re too old to be used. So are you good with that?”
“Yes Sir. I’m completely good with that. Will you be like, my Master?” Suzy asked, hoping he would.
“Possibly. Depends on how good you are. If you’re really serious about this we can talk about it after tonight,” Max replied.
“So tonight is like a test?”
“Maybe. I think it’ll be more like your first test. Then, every day after will be a test. You’ll need to prove yourself every day if we decide to do this. You’ll have to work your ass off if you belong to me. And it wouldn’t be like a marriage,” Max explained.
“What do you mean?”
“You’d belong to me, but I can do whatever I want. I’ll make sure you’re getting used regularly, but part of being a free use slut is always making sure the person using you is satisfied. Not the other way around. This means you might have to expand your thinking to include other things that satisfy you,” Max answered.
“Well, what kind of things?”
“Well, humiliation for starters. I would think you’re into that, right?”
“Maybe? I mean, I kinda got wet when I had to walk naked through the store,” Suzy admitted.
“See, you like being humiliated! Whatever triggers your brain and makes you wet or makes you feel satisfaction, those are what you should start recognizing as being satisfied. The more you realize, the more you’ll be satisfied. Does that make sense?” Max asked. He could see the lightbulb going on in her eyes as she smiled.
“Yes Sir! Absolutely. I think I’m more satisfied right now than I have been my whole entire life!” Suzy said as she rubbed her wet cunt.
Max saw her fingers digging in her cunt in the rear view mirror. He would use that little piece of knowledge at the appropriate time. Frankie would not be pleased. This slut was going to learn the hard way.
“You’d better get your ass moving. These groceries aren’t going to unload themselves,” Max warned as he got out, went inside and locked the door behind him.
Suzy got out and began her trip to the house. The road in front of Max’s house was very busy. Several cars slowed down and honked their horns as they drove by. Suzy tried to hide herself, but soon gave up on modesty. Being naked kept her wet, especially in public. Suddenly she realized her first sense of satisfaction! If people wanted to look, they could. They didn’t have to. She wasn’t making them, but what it did was give her a sense of accomplishment. Sir was right. She thought about it and smiled to herself about the small victories.
She loaded up with a lot of plastic bags full of snacks. As she reached the door, she realized it was locked. She rang the doorbell and waited. She stood holding the bags for at least 10 minutes as the traffic passed along with some mom’s out pushing their carriages. That made Suzy nervous and wet. She chalked that up as two satisfactions from one task. She was learning.
“About time. What have you been doing out here, playing with yourself?” Frankie said as she unlocked the door and cracked it leaving Suzy outside, both hands still filled with bags.
Suzy managed to get inside without dropping anything but her arms were like wet noodles. She hurried to the kitchen and attempted to dump the bags on the counter. That was a huge mistake. One of the bags ripped and a wine bottle exploded on the tile floor.
“What was that?” Frankie’s voice yelled from upstairs.
“I’m sorry Mistress,” Suzy yelled. “I dropped a wine bottle. I’m cleaning it up!” Suzy yelled hoping she could clean the mess before anyone showed up.
She had all of the glass fragments picked up and was beginning to mop up the mess when Frankie cleared her throat in the doorway.
“Did you get all the glass?” Frankie asked as she stood naked, watching Suzy who was bent over mopping.
“Yes Mistress,” she replied without stopping or looking.
Frankie quietly walked over and swept Suzy’s leg from behind. She dropped the mop and fell down sprawled out over the floor. She picked herself up and looked down at her wine colored tits. There was no sense wiping them off and now she had a bigger mess to clean than before.
Frankie grabbed her from behind and quickly pulled her around and kissed her hard on her wine covered mouth. She was all over her, groping her tits and fingering her pussy. Not that Suzy wanted to get away, but she felt helpless sliding on the floor with Frankie on top of her.
“You’re very wet, you know. I’m not even talking about the wine you’re slithering in. It’s almost as though you’ve been thinking about me since we left the grocery store. Is that it?” Frankie asked as she continued using her three fingers on Suzy’s slick cunt.