~Subject: Showing Off Susan 3/? (MMMM/F, wife, nc) by Doc ~From: firstname.lastname@example.org (Lisa N Doc) ~Date: 22 Aug 1996 20:33:28 -0400 ~Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Showing off Susan Part 3/? (MMMM/F, wife, nc) Susan3.txt WARNING: This story contains strong themes of forced sexual behavior and sex against one's will. It is intended as a work of fiction for ADULTS ONLY, and the writer does not in any way suggest or condone similar behavior. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is coincidental. All names are fictitious. The acts described herein are illegal, and are not condoned by the author. This work is to be read by PERSONS 21 OR OLDER ONLY where such topics are not against the law. It contains scenes of sexual assault, nonconsenting sexual relations and descriptions of impending humiliation and torture. Please STOP reading here if this type of material offends you. STORY Showing off Susan Part 3/? After leaving the arcade and putting Susan's dress back together, Lanny thought back and remembered the sight of his pure little wife standing there letting Randy maul her gorgeous tits with his greasy hands. He especially liked the way she started to squirm when he pinched her nipples between his fingers. He had to find a bar with some good music. As they drove to the country western club, she kept asking if they were home yet. She didn't seem to have any memory of the arcade so Lanny figured he could push her a little further. This was beyond even his wildest dreams so he determined to make the most of it while he could. Since they were in a strange town, nobody would recognize them and ruin his fun. He had reserved a room at the sleazy Starlite motel which was right next door to the western club. An adult book and video store was located on the other side of the motel. It was a rough neighborhood but the motel was cheap and he wouldn't have to drive to the room after drinking at the club. Had Susan anything to say about it, she never would have been caught dead in a place like this. But shit it was her own fault for not going with him to Rusty's back home when he all but begged her. Leaving Susan sitting in the pick-up, he went in the office and registered for the night. Room 108 was right in front of the one story motel as Lanny opened the door to air out the hot musty odor from the room. He helped Susan walk slowly into the small room and onto the bed by the window. As he returned from the pick-up carrying a little suitcase he noticed how slutty his wife looked sprawled on the bed showing her panties with the door open not caring who might happen to see her. It was ten o'clock and he could hear the live music from the club as he opened the suitcase and removed the skimpy little dress he had bought for Susan. She got angry when Lanny wanted her to wear it to a party back home and refused to even try it on saying she would never wear it much less be seen in public looking that way. Well tonight, he thought to himself, she won't have anything to say about it now will she. As Lanny helped her into the bathroom to freshen up, she kept asking him where they were and if they were going home now. He lied as he assured her they would be leaving soon after one more quick stop. Every time she started to question him, he would use a stern tone of voice and just say she couldn't go home until she did whatever he told her to do. That seemed to convince her to not object to his instructions. He led her out of the bathroom with her towel wrapped around her tucked in under her arm. She looked so innocent and clean as she sat on the bed looking off into space. He grinned as he told her she was going to get to wear her brand new dress she liked so much. He had left the torn curtains at the window open, and with the overhead light flooding the room with light, anyone lucky enough to be walking by the room window would get quite a view of his little wife. Lanny helped his drugged wife slip her new black dress on as he did up the row of buttons half way up the back. It was a stunning strapless dress that had a spaghetti tie at the back of her neck. The sides of her braless breasts spilled out of the fabric on each side. The short flared skirt barely covered half of her tanned thighs and the black fabric was so thin, the outline of Susan's dark aureoles could be seen if the light was just right. Her beautiful hard nipples stuck out through the fabric as they rubbed against the dress top. Without the binding bra, her breasts bounced around as she walked. As Susan stood holding onto a chair back for support, Lanny whispered to her she looked hot as hell in her new dress. He laughed and told her she had forgotten to put on her panties. "Oh well" he told her, "you better be careful not to get caught in an updraft." She really didn't understand what he had said but he was just paying her back for all the times she acted like a prude and wouldn't even let him put his cock in her mouth. Tonight was pay back time sweetheart! The dress was really shorter than he thought it would be when he bought it. He laughed to himself when he wondered if she would be able to keep from flashing her ass or even her cute little pussy. Susan's pubic hair was a soft auburn color with a tinge of red that formed a small triangle between her narrow hips. She was careful to remove any stray whisps that might show when she was wearing her swim suit. The two guys standing at the front door of the club just about dropped their beers as Lanny guided his pretty wife dressed in her show off little dress to the entrance. He told them she was a little drunk but she still wanted to listen to some music and party down at the club. Susan looked up at Lanny and mumbled something about going home as they walked in to find a seat. He just told her they would go home in a few minutes after this final stop. She looked confused as she tried to understand where they were and why all these people were in the room. She said something that didn't make sense about church and the choir, so Lanny just lied to her and said they must be in church. That seemed to satisfy her as she stepped out of her shoes so it would be easier for her to walk The band was playing a slow song so he walked her over to the dance floor barefooted to finish out the song. The place was packed and there wasn't an empty table in the room. As Lanny looked over her shoulder into the crowd, he could see the looks she was getting from the guys as the she moved her legs slowly and held onto him. With her arms raised and wrapped his neck, it pulled the back hem of her dress even higher so that it just covered Susan's bare ass. Lanny smiled as he noticed that her long smooth bare legs were attracting stares from several guys in the crowd and his little wife didn't even know her bare ass was just a few inches from being on display. As the song ended, Lanny noticed a guy wave to him and motion for them to join him and his two friends at their booth. The guys hurriedly found two more chairs as he and Susan walked to the booth. Lanny thanked the guys for sharing the booth as he helped Susan slide in behind the table. He slid in beside her as he introduced his wife to the three guys. He explained she had a bit too much to drink but he couldn't convince her to go back to the room. He told them that Susan was set on listening to the music and it was hard for him to keep up with her when she wanted to party. The guys laughed with each other as they said they bet she was a real handful when she started partying. All three were paying close attention watching Susan's tits as they told Lanny a little about themselves. They all were mechanics and worked at a large auto dismantling site just outside of town. They were in their 40's and you could tell they worked hard and lived an even harder life. Their hands showed the scars and cuts from the metal and none of them cleaned the caked grease from under their fingernails. Joe sat to the right of Susan and was the oldest of the three, and was also the one that seemed to spend the most time looking at Susan. Chet and Henry sat across the table in chairs, and with some of their teeth missing, looked even rougher than they appeared from across the room. As the guys talked, Susan leaned against Lanny in the booth and looked around the room trying to focus and make sense of the whole scene. Lanny had his arm around Susan's shoulder as he bragged that his new wife got a little wild when she had too much to drink and it was a full time job seeing that she keeps her dress on at the parties she goes to. He continued to lie and tell them how she always wants to go to nude beaches so she can show off for the guys. God it was exciting for Lanny to talk trashy this way about his modest little wife and watch the lust grow in the eyes of these three horny strangers. They all offered to help keep an eye on her if he ever needed any help. With a slurred voice, Susan ask Lanny where they were. He told her they were with some new friends he wanted her to meet. "Shake hands with Joe, Chet and Henry" he said as he watched her extend her hand across the table. The guys watched her closely as they each took her small hand in theirs and shook hands with Susan as she closed her eyes. You will have to forgive my wife of her manners but after she drinks a lot she mellows out and really doesn't talk much. Sometimes the only way to keep her awake is to tickle her until she starts laughing. "She is really ticklish you know," Lanny said as he raised her left arm. Lanny quickly jabbed his finger into her armpit and wiggled it around as Susan jumped with surprise. She was squirming and laughing as he continued to tickle his wife in front of the guys. She was making quite a scene before he stopped the attack and let her regain her composure. During the scuffle, her dress had twisted around sideways and a lot of her right tit was hanging out the side of her top next to Joe. All the guys saw it and grinned as Lanny scolded his wife for nodding off to sleep when their friends had invited them to share the table and visit. He said that if she didn't wake up and join in the conversation, he would find a more ticklish spot. Lanny winked at the guys as he told them Susan had lots of places to tickle. They all had a good laugh as they ordered another round of drinks. Susan was completely unaware that the side of her breast was still showing so when she heard Lanny ask Joe to "tuck her back in before she starts a riot," it didn't register to her when she felt Joe straighten the front of her top and push the side of her soft bare breast back in place with his fingers. Lanny grinned as he thanked him for helping and asked Joe how he liked the feel of Susan's titty. Joe could only roll his eyes as he nodded his head. As the four guys continued to drink, Susan slipped in and out of dreamland. She could hear laughter but she still wasn't aware of her surroundings. Every so often she would feel fingers at her armpits and as she laughed she would twist and squirm to escape the prodding. All three men were taking turns tickling her to keep her awake. She was putting on quite a show for the rest of the guys in the room as they watched the eager men play their little game of "keep awake" with her. Each time she would twist around trying to dislodge the finger, the guys got a good feel of the sides of her tits and then got to "tuck her back in." A few other guys were standing around the table drinking and watching when Lanny carefully untied the string at the back of her neck which held her top up and retied it with much more slack in it. Now as she twisted and squirmed from the tickling, her big breasts flopped around even more and exposed more of her milky tits to group of guys. Now with more flesh to "tuck in" the lucky guy got a full handful of Susan's bare breast causing more hoots and yells from the guys standing around watching. Lanny got up from the booth and told Joe to keep an eye on Susan while he took a leak. He leaned his half asleep wife onto Joe's shoulder as he hurried off to the can. When he walked back into the room, he noticed that Chet had moved next to Susan where he had been sitting. His sweet little wife was sitting sandwiched between two strangers in the dark booth dressed like a slut and she didn't even have a clue how many strange hands had taken liberties with her precious tits. The guys were so intent playing with Susan they didn't notice Lanny's return. Lanny walked over to the bar and watched as the two guys were taking turns kissing her ears and neck and making sure she didn't doze off while she stared off into space. First Chet and then Joe would drive his fingers into her bare arm pits and tell her it was time to play "wake up." As Susan went wild twisting from the tickling, she would flop her swinging tits into their waiting hands. Susan's eyes would pop open with a worried look on her sweet face as she tried to protect her tits from the men's roaming hands seated on both sides of her. She would twist from side to side trying to push away from the constant abuse but was no match for these determined mechanics as they took advantage of her condition. Lanny just stood by the bar watching his modest young wife squirming as two horny strangers were feeling her soft tits through her thin dress. They would take turns lifting and jiggling them as they laughed among themselves. It was then he noticed that her short skirt had slid up high around her thighs from all the tickling. It was so dark under the table that nothing could be seen but Lanny bet if the lights were brighter anyone sitting at the bar would be able to see her treasures. The scene before him convinced him he was an important person with his new friends because Susan was such a hit with the guys. They all envied him and it felt wonderful. A small bit of fear crossed his mind though as he watched how rough these men were with Susan when they didn't know he was watching. When Lanny returned to the table, he sat in one of the chairs as Susan kept mumbling something over and over. Joe grinned at Chet as he told Lanny "your wife has to go pee pee." A big smile spread across Lanny's face as he further humiliated his wife by asking her if front of the three men if she really had to take a piss. Susan groaned and nodded as he asked her again how bad she needed to go pee pee, as Chet and Henry snickered. "Real bad" she croaked. Playing with her distress, Lanny just started talking about the car racing season with the guys while his wife fidgeted around looking for an answer to her discomfort. Joe was enjoying the sight of this proud little housewife shifting around trying to keep from losing control of her bladder. He told Lanny he better let his wife go piss before she pees in her panties. Lanny just smiled and exclaimed, "this may come as a shock to you guys, but I think Susan forgot to put her panties on this evening." With that, Lanny looked across the table at his troubled wife and asked her if she was a naughty girl and forgot to put her panties on. She didn't answer. Lanny smiled at the guys as he told them he was pretty sure she had been very naughty and forgot to put on her cute little panties. Susan was getting more desperate as she squirmed and pleaded with her eyes to go relieve herself. "Well that settles it" Lanny said, "you guys help me take Susan to go pee and we will get to the bottom of this once and for all." Chet and Henry helped her out of the booth and each took an arm as they walked her along behind Lanny and Joe. Lanny opened the men's restroom door as they guided her over to the dirty stained wash basins. Susan stood barefoot by herself shifting from foot to foot holding on to the countertop in front of the large mirror. "How bad does my little honey have to go pee pee," teased Lanny. "Did you forget to put your panties on, you little tease." "Joe, Chet and Henry are nice enough to help you go pee pee so turn around and show them if you forgot your panties." The pain was causing her mind to hear Lanny's words and even though she didn't understand her situation, she knew she had to have relief. She let out a moan as she started to tremble and whispered she had go "soooo... bad." "Turn around and pull up your dress for the guys, do it now and then you can go pee pee." She held on to the countertop as she turned her back to the guys, and slowly pulled the back of her short black dress up until the bottom of her cheeks came into view. "Come on, all the way up," he commanded as she bunched her dress high above her beautiful bare ass. Susan trembled with shame as she stood showing her private parts to these strange men as they made nasty remarks. "I knew it" screamed Lanny, "you have been running around all evening showing your bare ass to all the other guys." Susan pleaded with them to let her go to the toilet. The two stalls didn't have doors so Lanny told her to go ahead but the guys were going to watch her take a piss. Henry got a stupid grin on his face and licked his lips and said he had never seen a girl take a piss before. "Did you hear that honey," exclaimed Lanny giving her a sharp slap on her ass. "Well then let's give them a real close up look cause nothing is too good for our friends, don't you agree sweetheart." Susan dropped her dress and didn't object as Lanny had Chet and Henry turn her around. They each took an arm and lifted her up on the countertop facing them above the sink and pushed her down into a squatting position with one of her feet on each side of the dirty sink. Lanny held her in place as Joe, Chet and Henry bent down to eye level between her wide spread knees hoping to get a look at Susan's pussy and waited for the show to start. Lanny held her short skirt up out of the way and teased her that she better hurry and pee before someone else came into the men's room and wanted to watch too. Susan just squatted over the sink mortified knowing that men were there watching while she was attending to such a private matter. She let a small fart as the yellow piss splashed into the sink as the guys yelled "there she blows" and watched her lips quiver as the last drops fell into the sink. All Susan could think of was how good it felt to ease the terrible pressure. This must be a bad dream, she thought to herself, I'll wake up safe in my own bed at home soon. Lanny grinned as he asked Susan if she would like her friends to get some toilet paper so she could finish the job. Chet pushed a wad of tissue into her hand as tears rolled down her cheeks. As each of the three guys watched every move, she reached under her skirt and wiped her pussy lips dry as she squatted over the sink in the brightly lighted men's room. Lanny laughed to himself as he watched his modest little wife hand the soiled paper back to Chet. What a turn on and best of all, she probably wouldn't remember anything about the show she had put on to entertain the guys. Continued in Part 4........................ More chapters about the humiliation and adventures of Susan to come soon. She is in for some real trouble ...... If you can relate to the husband Lanny or our poor little wife Susan, E-mail me and let me know what you think. For any of you that would like to receive a picture of Susan, tell me about yourself and I will send it out to you by E-mail. "The Doc"