Chapter 45

“Sue Ellen really is yours now,” Mindy told me gleefully once we were outside. “You’ve won her!” We were still walking calmly, since we could still be seen through the restaurant windows, and more than one customer was still staring at me, trying to figure out what my deal was.

“I guess I did,” I replied cheekily. “Maybe I’ll marry her.”

Mindy punched me lightly in the arm without even looking at my face to see if I was joking. Even with our remarkable “cock slave” situation, she knew our marriage was secure.

I said, “But you know, it’s funny. Giving that advice to Mike was good for me too. It reminded me that I can’t just treat her or anyone else like nothing more than a sex object. I need to be caring and loving and considerate and all that good stuff that he neglected to do, or else I’m gonna wind up like him.”

“That’s what’s so great about you though, Honey. You’re a dominating sexual beast when you put your mind to it, but the love and kindness never stops shining through.”

I sincerely hope that’s true. And where does this “dominating sexual beast” stuff come from? That’s not me. My reputation is growing by leaps and bounds, and even my wife is buying into the hype. And that’s despite the fact that she’s the one hyping it much of the time!

She stopped in her tracks. We’d reached our car in the parking lot, but the situation wasn’t ideal for hanky panky. The shadows were growing long, but there was still plenty of sunlight, due to those long Southern California summer days. Worse, since we’d arrived before the rush, our car was up front in the lot, close to the door, in a very exposed spot.

“I think I should re-park the car,” I suggested.

“Good idea.”

I re-parked the car in the most remote corner of the parking lot I could find. Unfortunately, it wasn’t that remote since I didn’t have a lot of options in a typical rectangular lot, but at least there were a few empty rows between us and the next closest car, and we were under some trees. Nobody would have any need to get near our car unless they specifically wanted to look inside. The lot was bounded by empty buildings and trees near where we were, which meant we only had to worry about the other restaurant customers going to and from their cars.

While I was re-parking the car, Mindy stood in the parking lot waiting for Sue Ellen. By the time I was done, Sue Ellen was already running towards us. Still wearing her uniform, she was clutching her boobs to prevent them from bouncing too noticeably.

Luckily, I’d come to the restaurant in our minivan. I quickly readjusted the two back seats to a setting that practically turned the rear two-thirds of the car into a bed.

Sue Ellen was excited as she watched the seats fold down. “Hey, y’all! You could do some serious fucking in here!”

Mindy laughed, and then pretended to be surprised. “Why, I never thought of that. What a GOOD idea! We might just do that!”

“I think we just might!” Sue Ellen laughed back. She practically tackled me as I straightened up from adjusting the seats. She took my breath away with a passionate kiss.

We were still standing outside, by the sliding door to the back of the minivan, but she boldly grabbed my hand and brought it to her left boob. “Sir! You make me so very happy! I wanna get naked for you!”

But then she frowned. “Unfortunately, I can’t do much. My manager Paula is in back and she’s not that sympathetic. The Bat is in her back office too. I’m lucky to get out here at all. Fifteen minutes, tops, she said.”

I briefly wondered what she meant by “The Bat,” but I had other things on my mind. “Okay, Mindy,” I said, “set your watch alarm. Now, inside, you two!”

The three of us were already taking off our clothes as we scrambled into the back. I was the only one to leave anything on, since taking off my shirt wasn’t really necessary.

Mindy asked as she stripped, “Sue Ellen, this time is a special time for you. How do you want Dan?”

“Oh boy! I wish I could have him fuck me, but there’s no time! No, I want him in my mouth!”

“But you did that already,” Mindy pointed out. “In fact, that’s all you’ve done.”

“I know, but I need it again! It symbolizes our relationship perfectly! I need to serve his cock! Naked!”

My wife laughed. “Okay!”

Sue Ellen was already undressed since I’d “stolen” her underwear earlier and she could quickly take off her uniform just by unzipping the zipper down her back. (Okay, maybe those uniforms weren’t so terrible after all.)

Damn, she looks hot! Just sitting there on the backseat in the nude, staring at me adoringly and not caring about who else sees her like that. I love it!

I was sitting up on my knees on the bed that used to be the two back seats, when I found her lips already closing around my cockhead.

Within seconds, she was practically lying down with her face in my crotch, but her ass was sticking up dangerously high.

Man, that was too fast! I was kind of disappointed at the speed, because it’s nice to have a sexy striptease or some kissing or something like that to warm up. But that wasn’t practical, since Sue Ellen was in such a hurry. I was aroused and my dick was definitely erect and enjoying her tongue and lips, but I wasn’t insanely aroused. I’d been discovering lately that I get off on “my cock slaves” acting submissively, and decided I needed a little more of that.

So I acted surprised. “What do you think you’re doing?”

Sue Ellen was only started to slide her lips over my bulbous cockhead, so she was able to easily pulled off. She lifted her head away from my boner a bit and looked up to my face. “Sir? Am I doing something wrong?”

I tried to act confused but not upset at her. “What, you’re just going to up and start sucking me like that? Aren’t you going to beg for permission first?”

“Oh! I’m sorry! So sorry, Sir!” She bowed her head low and tried to strike a sexy, submissive pose, given her limited room. “Um, Sir, may I please suck your cock, Sir?”

I glanced at Mindy, who was pleased as punch. Then I asked Sue Ellen, “Why?”

This really threw her for a loop. She spoke anxiously and quickly, knowing that every second counted. “Uh, isn’t the answer obvious? It tastes so good! I love the flavor of your skin. And the taste of your seed is even better! And the feel! I just love holding it. Not like Mike’s, bless his heart. Technically, your cock isn’t really different from his, except a lot wider, but somehow it’s completely different, if that makes any sense. Sure, it’s way bigger overall, but it’s still just a penis, you know? But I love absolutely everything about it, and I’ve only sucked it once. I’m sure I’m just going to fall in love with it more and more! Sorry, I’m rambling, but I’m just so excited!”

Again, I didn’t want to be cruel, but I acted like a teacher still waiting for a student to give the correct answer. “And is that all you have to say about why you want to give me this blowjob?”

She fretted and looked all around, but her chin was literally on the carpet of the flattened seat area, so she couldn’t see Mindy or much of anything besides carpet and my legs. But then it hit her. “OH! Sir! Sorry, Sir, but I suck your cock to serve you! Forget what I said before about MY pleasure; that’s inconsequential! I want to serve my MASTER! Make him cum, make him cum so hard! Please, Sir, please! Please let me suck your cock! I promise I’ll do the best job I possibly can!”

Since her face was already on the floor, she bowed by arching her back to press her boobs into the carpet.

Okay, NOW you could call me very aroused! The amazing thing was, I could tell she wasn’t just saying that to please me. She really meant it. God only knows why, and it was probably rash and crazy to “train” her like this and reinforce these ideas of hers, but I couldn’t help myself.

I said, “Very good. Yes, you may suck me now.”

She lifted her head and got to work. She took a deep breath, craned her mouth wide open, and slipped her lips down my cockhead. Her eyes bugged out as she struggled with my size.

She let out some loud moans, almost like she was incoherently crying for help. It looked for a moment like she was going to give up and maybe try again, but she was determined. She started to frantically slide her mouth up and down, using great suction on the out strokes.

I was used to the size of my penis, since it had been that way all my adult life. Mindy naturally was used to its size too, and even Michelle and Ruby were fairly used to it due to their extensive dildo training. So I tended to forget what effort and willpower it took a woman to get my thickness in her mouth and keep it there.

Seeing Sue Ellen struggle like this clearly reminded me that sucking on a cock this thick was no easy thing. Frankly, that made the rush of pleasure I was feeling that much greater, because I could see such passion and resolve in her straining face.

Mindy had been observing this closely, and had paused in her undressing so she wouldn’t miss anything. As she resumed taking her clothes off (while being careful to do it below the level of the car windows), she said to me, “Wow, Honey, that’s almost kind of scary. Look at her suffering like that. Poor thing. Overwhelmed by too much cock!”

“I know,” I started to say. “I feel bad.”

But she continued, while unhooking her bra, “But it’s HOT! So hot! Gaawwwd, that’s hot! I just love it when beautiful, busty women submit to you. Look! Tears are starting to stream down her cheeks, but does she give up? No! She’s sliding her lips back and forth like her life depends on it. It makes me feel like I’m married to a Greek god with magical powers or something! Do it some more!”

Indeed, Sue Ellen was crying from the sheer difficulty of what her mouth was doing. But I was way, way too horny to feel guilty about it. Even before she started, she said she “needed” to suck me, not just wanted, and I could believe it by the intensity of her emotions and her effort. For instance, she’d been using her tongue against my shaft within seconds of cramming my cock in her mouth, when most anyone would have stayed still for a minute or two in an attempt to adjust to my size.

I understood that Mindy wanted to me say some things to increase Sue Ellen’s sense of humiliation and submission, along the lines of how I’d made her beg me for permission to suck. However, I was having a hell of a great time and I felt it would be overkill to push Sue Ellen any further. So I said, “Nah. She’s doing a very good job; I’ve got nothing to say. Look, Min, can you see what she’s doing? She’s got the full-on ‘lips, tongue, and two hands’ attack going on.”

“Impressive!” Mindy had been on the other side of me, and she tried to crawl around to get a better view. But she had to be careful about staying below a certain level. As she settled into a new position on all fours, she muttered, “Stupid windows!”

I thought maybe Mindy would just watch for a while, since this was supposed to be Sue Ellen’s “time.” However, my wife was extremely horny too, and in showed on her face and especially in the way she kept licking her lips.

Once Mindy got completely naked and settled in, Sue Ellen sensed the cessation of movement and popped her mouth off my dick. She also must have noticed that hungry look on Mindy’s face. Lifting her head just above my waist level and turning to Mindy, she said to her, “It would be my great honor to share this cock with you. I’ve only known you a few days and already it’s like you’re one of my best friends, ever! Like the way you helped smooth things over today. That was great! Besides, I can see you’re really hungry for it.”

My wife stared hungrily at my engorged pole. “Are you sure? I can do that all night long, so I don’t mind. I sleep in the same bed as this fleshy tree trunk, you know.” She chuckled.

Sue Ellen jerked me off with one hand and tried to wipe the tears from her face with the other. “I know, but it’s what I want too. It’s just so fitting and right if I’m forced to share. It makes me feel so subservient, so submissive, to be reminded that I’m just one of his many sex toys, rather than his only one. I get hotter dreaming about sharing Dan’s cock than having it all to myself!”

“I know exactly what you mean,” Mindy replied. “That’s my favorite fantasy too! I love sharing!”

That shocked the heck out of me. Have I mentioned that my life is pretty sweet? It is!

Since Mindy was on all fours already, with her sexy butt wagging back and forth in excitement, it was easy for her to sprawl down along the flat bed with her head near my crotch, lying over one of my legs. Her tongue was on my erection in seconds.

Mindy and Sue Ellen began joyously licking their way up and down their respective sides. They didn’t speak at all, but they had a cooperative understanding from the very start. Naturally, they both focused on my sweet spot, and I could feel two tongues lapping on it at once from time to time, while their fingers took care of the rest of my shaft.

I pondered Mindy’s words while I gawked at the two nude bodies hemmed in tightly between my legs. She dreams about dual blowjobs? My wife? Mindy?! Why? You only get half as much, right? Or you have to take turns. And there’s not much room down there. Lots of head bumping. I don’t get it. And she’s my wife! She’s certainly not a submissive like Sue Ellen, so I really don’t get it. Maybe you have to be a “cucquean” to understand.

With all my blood flowing from my big head to my little one, I wasn’t in any condition to ponder that issue for very long. They weren’t content to just lick up and down my shaft like a cat contentedly licking water in a bowl. No, they were going at it full on, with tongues and fingers pleasuring every part of my cock and balls all at once. Their lips often got involved too, as one or the other would slip most or even all of my cockhead in their mouths for a while.

And there wasn’t a dividing of territory either, as Ruby and Michelle usually did. The two of them were going wherever their passions led them. Sometimes that resulted in the bonking of heads, or tongues briefly licking fingers instead of cock, and other minor difficulties along these lines, but apparently they didn’t care.

In fact, it seemed to me that both of them were enjoying all their incidental contact with each other. I was well aware of Mindy’s bisexual tendencies by now, and when their noses brushed against the other’s face on the far side of my pole, or when their tongues often met on my shaft, especially right over my sweet spot, I could sometimes see the longing in my wife’s eyes to kiss Sue Ellen on the lips.

They didn’t kiss, but their hands were certainly all over each other. For instance, both of them kept one arm across the back of the other as they held each other to remain in a comfortable position, and of course their sides were in contact with each other nearly from head to toe. It was remarkable how comfortable and intimate they were with each other already, considering it was only a couple of days ago when they’d first met.

As time went on, it became more common that one or the other would take all of my cockhead in her lips and suck down to my super sensitive sweet spot before relinquishing this prime real estate to the other. Sometimes, both of them would try a move like this more or less at the same time, and their lips would touch while both sucked on the top of my cockhead.

I didn’t know what Sue Ellen thought of that, but I could tell from years of experience the shivers of excitement in my Mindy, and she seemed to time her moves to help more “accidents” like these happen.

Then it occurred to me: This could explain why she’s more into a dual blowjob than a solo one: it turns it into a bisexual experience! In fact, she’s got a hand casually resting on Sue Ellen’s ass, but maybe that isn’t such an accidental hand placement as it first appears. After all, I remember how into Ruby’s ass she was earlier. The sly fox! Heh! That’s my Mindy! I just wish she’d let her lesbian urges flourish. I’ve got no problems with that at all. But she keeps holding back, big time. Even putting that hand there is surprisingly bold for her.

The pleasure they were giving me was intense, and just the visual sight of the two of them licking and sucking and stroking so fervently and greedily was almost more than I could take.

I have to admit that while my wife was an excellent cocksucker, in recent days the Gruesome Twosome had been outdoing her, thanks to their off-the-charts passion and energy. But sharing with Sue Ellen did something to my wife and took her efforts to an entirely new level. I knew we only had most of Sue Ellen’s fifteen-minute break, but I didn’t see how I’d be able to last even that long.

I turned away from the sensory overload and suddenly remembered where I was. I’d been looking at nothing but their naked bodies and especially their faces. But I found myself looking up and all around, out the windows of the car, and even staring towards the restaurant. Jesus H. Christ on a pogo stick! That’s pretty mind blowing, right here. I’m in a car! I’m in a public parking lot! People can see!

I felt a rush of arousal on top of the constant thrill I’d been feeling ever since the oral action had begun. I was beginning to realize why some people became public exhibitionists. I had to work my PC muscle with all my might, because I was determined to hold out until just before Sue Ellen had to go.

Nobody seemed to be looking our way at the moment, but I tried to scrape together the few brain cells that weren’t on ecstasy overload and picture what someone would see if they looked at my car. I must be the only one of us visible, since I’m sitting up and my two hotties have their heads buried in my crotch. Thank God I have my shirt on! I look perfectly normal, right?

But upon reflection, I realized that the two of them had forgotten where they were, and since Sue Ellen happened to be lying down with her knees tucked under her, her legs were like springs and her whole body was bouncing up and down in time to her bobbing head. Sometimes, when she pushed her face deeper into my crotch to lick my balls, her ass would rise up high enough that people outside might see if they looked closely.

I couldn’t tell for sure, since I’d have to calculate the viewing angle from the observer’s perspective, and my brain was too fried for that. But, just to be on the safe side, I said, “Sue Ellen, watch out and stay low. People might see your ass.”

That did cause her to be a little more careful, but that wasn’t the main effect. Sue Ellen and Mindy were both reminded that they were sucking me off in a car in a parking lot, and that fact hit them like a lightning bolt. They’d already been acting passionately, but now they flew into a near frenzy of cock lust.

I regretted saying anything, because they were took much for me to handle. I kept staring out the window, not because I really wanted to, but as a strategy to keep from cumming, like attempting to recall baseball statistics. I was trying desperately to think of non-arousing things. I could see a strip mall across the street and beyond another parking lot, and I tried to occupy my mind by attempting to identify some of the businesses there. I could see a Vons and a Blockbusters, at least.

But far from cooling me down, observing the outside world only aroused me more. If only those poor fools knew what was happening to me! You guys are buying frozen pizzas and bread while I’m getting sucked off by my two Playboy centerfold-quality naked women! Ha! It was impossible not to feel smug.

Then I thought of Mike and how he’d react if he could see Sue Ellen right now, sharing my cock with my wife. She’s MINE, you oversized ignoramus! MINE! They both are!

It was hardly a dignified moment to be proud of, but when I’m on the verge of climax my thoughts can get away from me.

Climax! Shit! I’m about to climax and I’ll bet it’s only been about five minutes out of her fifteen-minute break. I have to do better. I want to impress her. What if I can’t get it up again before her break is over? That would be embarrassing, to say the least.

I suddenly exclaimed, “Stop! Stop! Stop! Almost... ! Close!” I groaned and squeezed, and clenched my PC muscle.

It was touch and go, but Mindy has long known the trick of squeezing the base of my dick to hold off my climax, and she used it right then. It’s not something she’d do to me very often, because it kind of makes me feel like she’s squeezing the damn thing completely off. But in an emergency like this, I was grateful for the help. I would have shot my load for sure if she hadn’t acted fast.

The two of them backed away from me a bit, knowing that I needed a minute or more to recover.

Sue Ellen immediately rushed to the nearest window and pressed her face against it, right at the bottom edge so only her eyes and above was poking over. She stared out into the parking lot. “Look, Mindy! There’s people! People! There’s a whole family, getting in their car! Come see!”