The Making of a Submissive Wife (Suzi's Journey Book 1) (4 page)

‘Right,’ said Monique. ‘We’ll do it together.’ She
grabbed Suzi by the hand, leaving her barely enough time to neck her drink and
led her back the way we had just come.

‘Your lovely wife is in good hands,’ said Claude. ‘I
think we have time for a quick beer!’

After about a quarter of an hour, the men wandered
over towards the noisy part of the club. They had to struggle through naked
flesh almost from leaving the bar, the arena was absolutely jammed. It seemed
everyone in the club wanted a part of this show.

And what a show it was. When they got close enough
to see, it was a sight for sore eyes. Monique and Suzi were kneeling up, back
to back and clasping hands. They already had spunk running down their faces and
on to their tits and Suzi was blinking it out of her eyes. All the same, they
both eagerly had their mouths open, waiting for the next load from the eight or
nine men who were standing over them, furiously beating their meat.

‘Christ, they look so horny,’ said Damion, just as
his wife took a big load in her hair.

The girls clearly thought so as well. As the men
watched, Monique’s hand sneaked around to start massaging Suzi’s pussy. That
lit a fuse in the horny wife who turned around and grabbed her friend by the
head, snogging her deeply. All of a sudden, the men wanking over them and the
many more who were waiting were completely forgotten. They arranged themselves
into a sixty nine position and began vigorously licking each other out.

Not surprisingly, this live sex show significantly
upped the sperm count and man after man flung his load all over the girls as
they sucked, licked and came, over and over. They were still going strong,
writhing and moaning when the last man had wanked over them. ‘Hey girls,’
Claude yelled. ‘The show’s over!’

Suzi lifted her head from between Monique’s splayed
thighs and looked sheepishly at the guys, cum running off her chin. ‘Hey we’re
having a party here.’

‘Time to clean up, ladies,’ Damion chuckled. And
they did look a state. Both covered from head to foot in thick roping spunk.

‘Well, best make a start then,’ said Monique,
dipping her head towards Suzi and licking the seed from her breasts.

The girls worked valiantly but they were coated in
literally pints of the stuff. Looking around, Damion noticed several curious
ladies still looking on, presumably wives and girlfriends of the men who had
jacked off on the women. ‘Hey girls,’ he announced. ‘How about some help here?’

Several of the girls came straight across and
shamelessly got stuck straight in, licking the men’s’ issue from the women’s
body. The feel of several tongues on her body all at once gave Suzi a pleasure
overload and she sank back on the floor with a sigh of pleasure, Monique soon to
follow. The first few were quickly joined by others and before long, Monique
and Suzi were buried in a seething mass of nubile female flesh. Damion couldn’t
see his woman any more but the sighs, groans and moans made it very clear she
was still having the time of her life.

When the mob of young women finally withdrew, there
was little sign of spunk on the ladies’ bodies, although their hair was still a
mess. They both lay back in a sweaty, exhausted mess to recover.

The ever-energetic Monique was first to get her
breath back and pulled Suzi to her feet, leading her off to the showers. Damion
and Claude went back to the bar and ordered another round.

The girls came back with company. Suzi had found
their other friend from the door queue, Sally. The other two women were
enthusiastically pulling Sally into the bar, her big tits bouncing as she went.
They were all giggling like school girls.

Monique spoke up first. ‘There’s fifty minutes until
the club closes, boys and we’ve got a plan.’  She paused for effect. ‘Suzi has
remembered she hasn’t had Claude’s beautiful tool inside her…’

Suzi interrupted. ‘And Sally has never had a man in
her arse before. I told her how good you are at breaking in ladies bottoms, my
darling. And well, tonight’s the night!’

The men looked at each other and then swallowed
their pints. ‘Lead on then girls,’ said an animated Claude.

Monique led them straight into the nearest playroom,
which happened to be a dungeon. Turning and kissing Suzi on the cheek, she
cheekily waved a pair of handcuffs at her. ‘We couldn’t use a dungeon without a
bit of restraint now could we?’ she laughed. ‘Front or back, my sweet?’

Suzi compliantly held her arms out in front of her
and Monique slapped the cuffs on. Leading her by the wrists to a wide, flat
bench, she pushed her girlfriend on to her back and clipped the cuffs into a
fastener up by her head, ‘All yours,’ she said, blowing a kiss to her man.

Claude walked over and placed a warm hand on Suzi’s
moist pussy, gently caressing it. ‘Are you ready for big Claude my kitten?’ he
murmured.

‘Oh yes,’ said Suzi, looking down at Claude’s big
cock, which was almost at full erection already. ‘Fill me up, big boy!’

Holding the horny housewife by the thighs, Claude
eased himself inside her cunt, pushing on until he was fully enveloped in the
snug, hot love tunnel. Suzi wasn’t shy with her appreciation, ‘Oh, fuck, you’re
good,’ she cried.

As Claude began to steadily thrust in and out of his
wife, Damion took Sally by her soft little hand and steered her towards a bed, which
had a convenient table full of lotions and potions next to it. Easing her on to
her front, he lowered himself to her pussy and sucked it for a few minutes to
relax her before turning his attention to the little starfish, right in his eye
line. With one hand on each cheek to pull her apart a little, he gently licked
her smallest hole, rimming her.

Sally shivered and let out a little cry as Damion’s
tongue made contact with her most tender flesh. Damion took that as
encouragement and began to feverishly eat out her little bottom hole.

Sally started to go crazy, gripping the bed sheet
with both hands and moaning with pleasure and Damion decided to seize the
moment. Grabbing a tube of lube from the table, he generously coated his cock
and then squeezed about quarter of the tube right up his partner’s arse, making
her jump with the sudden coolness. Placing his engorged helmet against the
little rosebud, he gently but firmly pushed forward until the head just rested
inside.

Sally started to get very vocal again. ‘Oh my God,
that feels weird’, she moaned, ‘but sooo good!’

Grabbing her by the hips for leverage, Damion pushed
harder against a lot of resistance until he felt the girl’s sphincter give a
little and his helmet popped inside her bum. Sally groaned, clearly feeling a
little pain.

Damion leaned forward, kissing her on the neck and
fondling her lovely tits. ‘Relax little one,’ he crooned into Sally’s ear. ‘It
will hurt a little at first but will all be worth it if you just relax.’

Damion’s soothing tone helped and Sally did her best
to relax as he slowly but surely eased his big cock into her virgin arse. It
hurt her like hell but Christ it felt good as well.

Sally’s rear passage felt like heaven to Damion. He
couldn’t remember feeling quite so good inside a woman. It was certainly an
effort to open her up and he needed all of his strength braced against her hips
to force a passage. He eventually got all the way in and stopped for about half
a minute to let her get used to the feeling of being filled up. Once he felt
her buttocks relax a little under him though, he started to slowly thrust.

As his cock started its journey back out, Sally’s
head came up off the bed and she shouted at the top of her voice, ‘ Oh my
fucking God, yes!’

Suzi looked across from the bench with a smile, she
knew exactly how that felt. She was, however, not feeling so bad herself.
Claude’s magnificent cock had her well on the way to her second orgasm already.

None of them lasted long. The rhythmic slapping and
animalistic cries from Sally’s buggering sent Suzi over the edge again and she
clamped on to Claude’s cock so hard that he had no chance of avoiding blowing
his stack. And that’s exactly what he did, filling her cunt with a full load of
hot spunk.

Monique was standing by for another drink of man
juice and was only too happy to lap up her man’s issue from her girlfriend’s
pussy. While she went to work, Suzi propped herself up on one elbow to watch
her husband finishing in Sally’s accommodating bum.

The vinegar strokes were clearly approaching. Damion
was using Sally’s tits like handles to smash her back against him as he humped
her arse as hard as he could. Sally was now delirious with pleasure and making
the oddest noises that Suzi could ever recall hearing from a fucked woman.

With one final big thrust, Damion came with a loud
groan and Sally just exploded with ecstasy, screaming at the top of her lungs.
They collapsed together on the bed and the girls went across to cover Sally in
kisses and congratulate her on being so brave.

Damion and Suzi left the club completely sated and
with a new collection of phone numbers.

Damion came in from work to find his lovely wife,
Suzi, tapping furiously away at her laptop keyboard.

‘Shopping for leatherwear again, Honey?’ he
enquired, kissing her lovingly on the forehead.

‘Not exactly,’ she grinned, ‘but you’re definitely in
the right ball park.’

Turning the screen around, she showed him the
swingers’ website she had just joined. ‘They like our photos, we’ve got fifty
hits already!’ she said.

Damion took the computer away from his wife and
leafed through the photos she had posted. It was hardly surprising their
profile was so popular. He felt his cock harden as he relived the highly
charged scenes depicted. Most of their recent adventures had been photographed
and he remembered with great satisfaction the path of debauchery he had led his
once frigid and now very willing wife down in a successful last ditch attempt
to save their marriage.

For the next couple of weeks, Suzi seemed to always
be on her laptop. Every evening, when Damion got in she was tapping away to
instant message her new swinging friends or chatting away to people in chat
rooms or on Facetime. One evening, Damion was engrossed in a TV programme when
she suddenly turned the computer around with a grin. ‘I need my Master’s
permission for playtime,’ she said with a smile.

Damion was impressed. His submissive and once timid
wife had arranged a hotel meeting with a very attractive younger couple. Jane
was a size ten brunette with a very impressive looking rack and a cheeky smile.
Dave looked like a builder, with broad shoulders and at least eight inches
hanging between his legs. They certainly looked like a lot of fun and were
apparently as keen as Suzi and he were to explore their boundaries.

Saturday evening couldn’t come round fast enough for
Suzi. She spent most of the day being pampered at the salon: hair nails,
massage skin treatments, make up. By the time she got home she was very relaxed
and looked a million dollars. Damion just couldn’t keep his hands off her. ‘Now
now,’ she said, deftly twisting away. ‘You don’t want to offer soiled goods do
you?’

‘I’ll give you that one,’ Damion grinned and
shrugged his muscular shoulders into a clean shirt. They both looked pretty
special and were making a real effort to overcome an irrational fear of
disappointing the other couple. Suzi finished her sexy look with a cheeky mini
dress and gold jewellery, liberally spraying her most seductive perfume around
her neck, breasts and crotch areas,

The hotel looked pretty decent from the outside.
Part of a big chain, it was nonetheless one of a kind with big Gothic windows
and pillars shouting its individuality. They quickly found the other couple in
the bar. Damion was relieved to see they looked exactly like their pictures.
Jane was a gorgeous petite brunette in a long red dress that clung to every
curve and hollow. Her full breasts pressed tightly against the thin material
and her hard nipples were very obvious. Dave was a lot more casually dressed
and very laid back, about a foot taller than his wife at about six foot two, he
had the body of a man that was very familiar with the gym. Suzi squeezed
herself in between the couple, her thigh pressing tightly against Dave’s.
Damion inwardly shrugged and sat down on the other side of Jane.

The next hour or so flew by. The couple found they
not only had a strong sexual attraction to their new friends but that they also
liked their company; they were such happy and warm-hearted people. As they
chatted about sport, pets and the weather, Damion realised Jane had turned
slightly as though to listen to him more with the result that her deliciously
firm tits were now pressed against him. Glancing across to see if his wife had
noticed, he saw she was fully distracted by Dave’s big hand, which had worked
its way well up her skirt and was moving in a telling fashion.

It was Jane who broke the sexual tension for a
moment. ‘We’ve got a well-stocked mini-bar,’ she said. ‘Why don’t we take this
party somewhere a little more private?’ Extracting herself from the group, she
took Damion’s hand and led him across the hotel lobby, leaving Suzi to bring
her own husband.

As soon as the lift doors closed, the desire broke
over them all like waters over a dam. Dave pushed Suzi up against the elevator
wall and kissed her passionately and Damion could no longer keep his hands off
Jane’s perfect bosom. Pulling them free of her dress and bra in one easy
movement, he lowered his mouth to the erect little nipples and sucked each one
in turn, gently teasing the nubs between his teeth.

By the time they got to the room, the women were
practically naked. Jane’s modesty was partly hidden only by her long skirt. Her
panties were by now in Damion’s pocket and her breasts were shielded from view
only by his hands. Suzi, for her part, had been almost completely stripped; her
new lover carried her dress over his shoulder as he tried unsuccessfully to
finger her pussy as she walked.

Dave took his hands off Suzi for a moment to fumble
in his pocket for the key. He opened the door and they all tumbled inside. Jane
led Damion over to the minibar while his wife was steered across to the bed.

Sitting on an armchair with Jane on his lap, Damion
sipped on a single malt scotch as he stroked her silky skin, while watching her
husband fuck his wife. Suzi was on her back, across the bed with Dave’s head
buried between her thighs. He clearly knew his stuff as her heavy breathing and
little hip movements telegraphed her incoming orgasm. His long tongue worked
its way around her fat pussy lips before homing in on her exposed clitoris. As
soon as he made contact with that most sensitive of areas, Suzi’s whole body
jolted as though she’d been electrocuted.

Damion set down his drink and concentrated on the
hot woman sitting on him. The erotic sounds from the bed were having a heady
effect on Jane. When his hand found her pussy, it was soaking. He eased two
fingers inside and lowered his head to her tits once more, sucking hard on the
lovely firm flesh, getting a loud moan from Jane in response.

The action on the bed switched around. Suzi was now
demonstrating her considerable oral skills on Dave’s eight inch cock. As Damion
frigged Jane’s hungry quim, she laid her head on his shoulder and looked in to
the action on the bed. Through perseverance and determination, the once-shy
housewife had by now learned to suck cock like a porn star. Suppressing her gag
instinct, she repeatedly swallowed the big prick and massaged it with her
throat and tongue. Dave was clearly having the time of his life, reaching down
to grab the older woman firmly by the head and thrust hard into her mouth,
fucking it like a cunt.

Back on Damion’s lap, Jane was also getting very
hot; the combination of the insistent hand in her pussy and the horny picture
on the bed was quickly getting too much for her. ‘Oh my fucking God!’ Jane came
violently, all over Damion’s hand. Her hips began to jerk of their own accord
and he had to hold on to her firmly to stop the helpless woman falling on to
the floor. His wife cumming was enough to push Dave over the edge as well.
Holding Suzi firmly by the head, he came with a groan, pumping warm spunk
straight down her throat. Suzi relaxed and gulped down the fluid as best as she
could but it seemed to go on for ever. Eventually she just had to breathe and
wrenched her head away. Dave’s cock carried on pumping like a fire hose and
Suzi just lay back as he hosed her down, liberally coating her face, neck and
tits with roping sperm.

When Dave was done, poor Suzi looked a real state.
Her makeup had run everywhere and spunk was running down her nose. Licking her
fingers, she smiled a gooey smile at her lover. ‘When you said you were a heavy
repeater, you weren’t exaggerating at all were you?’ she spluttered. Jane went
across to see what her husband tasted like when eaten off another woman but
couldn’t really make any impact on the mess. Suzi took herself off to clean up
in the bathroom while Jane bent down and licked her husband instead.

Jane’s supple body bent over at the waist presented
a very obvious target for Damion. Walking across the room, he unzipped as he
went, releasing a very rigid cock. Placing one hand on her slim hip, he
massaged some of her ample pussy juice around her opening and placing his big
purple helmet on her opening, gently moved it around to open her up. Lifting
her head briefly from her husband’s quickly hardening tool, Jane looked over
her shoulder and smiled at her new lover, giving him all the encouragement he needed.
Easing himself forward, he popped the end of his cock through the tight
entrance; his cock relished the feeling of her velvety pussy opening around
him. Jane went back to her work, licking around Dave’s balls and stem as the
sensations from her pussy began to reverberate around her body again.

Damion eased his meaty cock into the delicious
pussy, keeping a firm grip on the lady’s hips to lever himself in. Dave’s cock
was fully back up to speed by now and as Damion began a steady rutting into the
man’s wife, he started to push her further and further onto her husband’s cock,
jamming it into her throat.

Suzi came out of the bathroom to see the very erotic
sight of Jane being spit roasted. Both men had a tight grip of the petite woman
and were taking it in turns to ram their cocks into her. Damion smashed into
her cunt, pushing her forward and then Dave would jam his meat straight down
her throat, pushing her back on to Damion. Jane’s legs were visibly shaking and
she was only being held up by the men’s hands and cocks. Suzi lowered herself
to the floor and crawled underneath, capturing the wildly swinging tits to suck
on them, while caressing Jane’s clit.

Jane’s chocking and spluttering got Suzi’s attention
and she realised the less-experienced woman was struggling to breathe. Easing
Dave away from his wife, she took him straight into her throat once again and
let him take control of her head and violently skull fuck her as he approached
his orgasm.

Damion took the opportunity to flip Jane around and
throw her on to her back across the bed. This gave him the chance to enjoy her
perfect tits and watch her pretty face as he ploughed her pulsating pussy.
Looking deep into her pretty blue eyes, he felt his balls boil before exploding
deep inside her with a cry as her cunt clamped down hard around him.

‘Fuck, yes,’ Jane cried out as her body arched off
the bed. She twitched and wriggled for a good two minutes before coming down,
completely sated. Dave didn’t last long and pumped his cum straight down Suzi’s
throat, the older woman managing to swallow this time without incident.

As the two couples lay together on the bed, panting
for breath and recovering in each other’s arms, there was a timid knock on the
door.

‘That’ll be the Champagne,’ Dave chuckled. Disentangling
herself from his strong, hairy arms, Suzi threw on a hotel robe and went to
open the door to let the bell boy in.

And he wasn’t much more than a boy – certainly no
older than nineteen. Already struck speechless by the sight of Suzi’s
impressive cleavage, he stepped into the room and as the door swung closed
behind him, became apparently rooted to the spot as he looked over at the bed.
Jane was still lying naked between the two men, her legs spread without shame. Her
husband was kissing her deeply as he stroked her left breast. Damion was
sucking on the right tit as he gently caressed her pussy.

Suzi grabbed the boy’s attention back. ‘You’d best
pour the Champagne if you want a tip,’ she smirked. The lad fumbled with the
bottle and clumsily popped the cork, almost losing half of the bottle contents
all over the floor.

As the fizz began to slosh into the four glasses,
Suzi let the robe slip from her shoulders and sank down to her knees. ‘And
here’s your tip,’ she said, unzipping the lad’s fly and reaching a warm hand
inside to pull out a fairly small but very hard prick.

Wasting no time, she took the young cock into her
warm mouth and began to bob her head up and down on it. Jane pulled herself
free from the men and crawled over to join her. The two of them alternating
between caressing his balls and sucking hard on his cock, their mouths often
meeting in the middle for a saucy kiss. Not surprisingly, the boy lasted no
time at all and Jane was rewarded with the cock pulsating in her mouth before
depositing a load of bitter tasting cum.

Before she had time to swallow, Suzi grabbed her and
they locked lips, sharing the taste of the boy who was now hurriedly zipping up
and retreating out of the room as quickly as he could.

The two women climbed back on to the bed, sipping
Champagne to recover. Casually fondling the soft brunette head on his chest,
Damion looked across to where his wife lay happily in the younger man’s arms.
He winked at his wife, ‘So, Jane, do you have any fantasies we can fulfil?’ he
asked the younger woman.

Jane didn’t answer for a while and then took the
bottle of Champagne and poured most of what was left over her tits. ‘I’ve
always wanted another woman to lick Champagne off me, actually,’ she giggled.

Suzi wasted no time in disentangling herself from
the big man and crawling on to Jane’s little body. Licking and sucking the wine
from around her nipples, she followed the liquid stream down to the hollow
between her legs, where it had pooled conveniently between her pussy lips. With
one long swipe of her tongue, Suzi lapped up the whole wine lake and jolted
Jane’s pussy back to life. Taking her time to caress, nibble and lick, she soon
had the younger woman moaning and writhing once more.