~Subject: Showing Off Susan 1/? (MMMM/F, wife, nc) by Doc
~From: lisandoc@aol.com (Lisa N Doc)
~Date: 22 Aug 1996 20:17:55 -0400
~Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories


Showing off Susan  Part 1/?   (MMMM/F, wife, nc, humil)   Susan1.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 1/?


The buzzer sounded signaling that the day shift was over at Consolidated
Metal Works.  Lanny looked at his watch as he loaded the last few barrels
of trash into the dumpster on the loading dock.  It had been another back
breaking day at this dead end job that wasn't going anywhere for him.

Even though he had finished two years of  community college, there just
wasn't any other job he could find in this small mid west community.  He
was just glad it was finally Friday and he could pick up his paycheck at
the accounting office.

Maybe he could talk his young wife Susan into going out for a few drinks
at Rusty's Western Club later that evening.  It was about the only place
in the little blue collar town to find good music and relaxation.  Lanny
knew that Susan didn't like the rowdy crowd at Rusty's, but what the hell
else was there to do to have a little fun.  He sure wished she would join
in the fun drinking with his friends and listening to the western music.  

23 year old Susan had led quite a sheltered life as a child.  Ever since
they had married five months ago and moved away from her family in Salt
Lake City, things hadn't been as bright for them as they had hoped.  Back
home, she was accustomed to attending a large church and socializing with
the family friends at church events.  Here, she had not been able to meet
girl friends that she could feel comfortable with.  Most all of Lanny's
friends just wanted to drink beer and party and besides the way they
looked at her gave her the creeps.

She had taught part time at the grade school in Utah but decided to spend
her time at home as a housewife.  Very few of the wives in the community
shared her interests and she could tell they were somewhat reluctant to
have their husbands get to know her even at the church they attended.  

Lanny had promised that they would move back closer to Susan's family as
soon as they showed her father they could make it on their own without his
help.  Her father disliked Lanny and had tried to convince Susan not to
marry him.  That was the real reason he moved and took Susan far away from
the hassles of her parents.

As he stopped his pickup truck in the dusty driveway beside their small
house, Susan waved at him as she took the mail from the mailbox.  She
really was the sexiest girl he had ever met.  He still didn't understand
why Susan married him when she could have her choice of most of the guys
in the senior class at the university where her father was a professor.  

As he sat in the truck and watched Susan walk back to the house, he
couldn't believe she was really all his.  Her soft auburn hair cascaded
around her shoulders as her ample breasts swayed under her loose T shirt. 
She was always sensitive about the size of her breasts and she couldn't
keep them from spilling over the sides of her swim suit top.  Her small
petite 105 lb. body was only five foot three but she had a sultry look
about her and could have graced any centerfold in any magazine.

Susan's breasts topped with thick ruby nipples were his favorite, in fact,
Lanny would spend so much time squeezing her magnificent breasts while
they made love, she would have to tell him to stop before he made her
sore.  She still wouldn't consent to any oral sex even though he had
pleaded and coaxed her.  Finally, she would get mad and tell him to leave
her alone if he was going to act like a perverted animal.

Lanny guessed Susan's religious background made her feel that anything
except the missionary position was disgusting and made her feel dirty. 
She had explained to him before they married that she was very modest and
shy and wanted to save her virginity for her husband.  But the thing that
Lanny hated the most was she wouldn't try anything new even after they
were married.  He found himself day dreaming about all the nasty things he
would like to do to her.

Last month he and Susan had attended his company picnic at the lake. 
Several guys brought their boats for rides and some water skiing.  All day
long he noticed how most of the guys watched Susan especially when she
wore just her swim suit for a boat ride.  He overheard one of the older
supervisors tell the boat driver to hit some more waves so he could watch
her tits bounce up and down.   

The attention she got from these guys gave him the pride he needed to feel
good about himself.  They didn't pay much attention to him when he was
alone, but seemed to fall all over themselves to be nice when she was with
him.  His problem was that Susan was such a prude and would blush if she
thought for a moment she was attracting admiring glances from his friends.
 She was just too conventional and modest to take his suggestions about
sexual adventures.  This made Lanny more determined than ever to use her
to gain the acceptance and power he needed. 

After the boat ride, three of the guys talked her into trying to water
ski.  For almost an hour, they took turns helping  her balance and get
started,  all the while they were getting a close up eyeful of his wife's
charms.  The boat driver would always start out too fast and make her
fall, while grinning at the other guys as she struggled to keep her wet
swimming suit top in place.

Her nipples were rock hard from the cold water and sticking out under her
shear white one piece suit.  Susan was unaware that they could see the
dark outline of her nipples through the white fabric as it turned somewhat
transparent from the water.  She would be quite embarrassed if she had
known they were making her fall so they could enjoy the view. 

As Lanny watched from the beach, he couldn't take his eyes off the scene
and had to hide the growing bulge in the front of his shorts.  He found
himself almost wishing Susan would loose her top and give the guys a peek
at her beautiful tits.  She was the center of attention and received a lot
"help" from her admirers. 

His innocent little wife had no idea she was being tricked into putting on
a show for his co-workers.  They would laugh after each fall in the water
and take turns holding her steady for the next try.  For some strange
reason, his heart was pounding with more excitement than he could ever
remember.  He felt more important as he watched all the attention his wife
Susan was getting from the guys he worked with at the plant.

The next Monday at work Lanny was sitting in the restroom stall, when he
heard two of the guys that were helping Susan water ski enter the
restroom.  They didn't know he was listening as they bragged to each other
about the quick feels they got last Sunday helping her learn to ski.  They
both laughed as the older guy said he got a handful of titty as she came
gasping out of the water.  They both kidded they would give a years salary
to get into that sweet little bitch's pants.

After they left, instead of being upset, Lanny couldn't help feel the
excitement as he knew he was envied by even his supervisors at work.  They
all wanted what he had, but he alone owned his beautiful wife Susan, body
and soul.  It was high time she stopped acting like a prude.  She was
going to give him what he wanted one way or the other.

Lanny had made a fool of himself trying to convince Susan to loosen up and
dress sexy for him when they would go out for the evening.  She never
would agree to go without a bra in public even when he would tell her that
 his friend's wives do it for their husbands.  She told him his over sexed
friends already stared at her enough without doing anything more to
encourage them.  

He would have to plead and coax her to wear the Victoria's Secret  teddies
he gave her for presents on special occasions.  Susan seemed to be a bit
more receptive to his requests after they had been out to dinner and she
had enjoyed several glasses of wine.  Once they were home, she would
always change in the bathroom and want the lights turned out when they
made love.  He could only imagine how exciting it would be to show her off
to the guys at work wearing a shear teddy, but of course, Susan would
never agree to anything so disgusting.

He kept several nudie magazines hidden in his locker at work and had even
went into adult video stores when he was out of town.  Lanny liked the
films where young amateur girls would take on several guys at once in a
gangbang.  The few bondage films he had seen really were exciting as a
helpless young lady would be tied naked in humiliating positions while men
abused her.  

In the film, the girl would squirm and beg for mercy as the men used her
but she would finally loose control with an orgasm.  He wasn't sure why he
enjoyed such a fantasy except that it would pay his wife back for all the
sexual rejection she had dished out.  Lanny sure would like to see his
proper little wife Susan squirm and beg for mercy.  

Among the many wedding gifts they received, was the newest model Polaroid
camera.  Lanny had hounded her to let him take a few cheesecake shots of
her for his private viewing.  She only agreed to a few of her in a bikini
and nothing more.  He wanted to take pictures of her dressed in her shear
nightie lying on their bed but Susan wouldn't have any of that either. 
She was afraid someone else would see them and besides that was a
perverted thing to do.  

One Sunday afternoon, Lanny had sneaked into their bathroom and took a
picture of Susan in the shower.  With the sun shinning through the window,
the glass shower door allowed a fuzzy image as she stood facing him with
her arms raised washing her hair.  You could see the dark areas of her
nipples and the shaded triangle between her legs.  Even though the view
wasn't that clear, it was a small victory for him to take the picture
without her knowing.  He might even show it to a few close friends just to
get even with her for being such a poor sport.           

Susan had been shopping this last Saturday afternoon and after putting the
groceries away, she had planned to suntan in the back yard.  The blue
bikini was too skimpy to wear in public, but it worked just fine at home
in the sun.  Their back yard was fenced and afforded a safe place to work
on her golden tan in private. She slipped the tight fitting bikini on in
the bedroom and applied an even coat of lotion to her soft skin as she sat
on the large blanket spread on the lawn.  

As she lay on her stomach listening to music on her walkman, she had
loosened the back strap to keep the tan line from showing across her small
back.  Susan dozed off listening to the music and enjoying the warm sun. 
Lanny and his friend Frank had been fishing but decided to come home early
and get out of the heat.  Frank, a 46 year old truck driver beer drinking
buddy from work, had helped him learn the ropes at the plant when he first
started.  Frank had even helped them unload their furniture off the truck
when they moved in the house.  

Frank was divorced several times over and in his crude way was always
keeping a sharp eye out for the ladies.  While helping them lift the
furniture, his language was so foul, Susan had told Lanny not to bring him
over any more.  Frank also made several off color jokes about how much fun
Lanny and Susan would have in the bed as they all three put it back
together.  He made Susan blush when he ask her if he should oil the squeak
in the bed so they wouldn't wake up the neighbors when she went into
action.

Today, the guys opened cold beers from the refrigerator and sat down at
the kitchen table.  Both were half drunk from a day at the lake as they
noticed Susan laying on the blanket in the back yard twenty feet away. 
She had not heard them come home as she lay sleepily listening to music. 
From the kitchen sliding door,  both guys watched as she lay side ways to
them in the warm sun.

The little bikini bottom covered only half of her firm ass and the sides
of her flattened milky breasts were pushed out under her arms.  Frank let
out a soft whistle as his eyes traveled over her exposed flesh.  Lanny's
heart beat faster as he realized Susan didn't know his friend Frank was
feasting his eyes on her charms.  She never would have allowed herself to
be seen like this by someone other than her husband, especially by Frank
who she despised for being so vulgar and crude.

Lanny noticed how smooth her tanned skin was as a few drops of moisture
glistened on her back in the bright sun light.  "God damn your wife sure
has a hot body," sighed Frank.  At last Lanny saw his chance to play a
cruel trick on Susan.  He told Frank to stay out of sight by the window
and don't let his wife see him no matter what.  Lanny closed the sliding
door and walked out and looked down at Susan.  Her eyes were closed as he
walked around behind her and laid down next to her on the blanket.  

His sleeping wife stirred and smiled as she raised her head to look at
him.  Lanny lied that he had dropped off Frank and came home early to be
with her.  With that, he squirted sun tan oil on her back and started
rubbing her warm back with a circular motion.  He could look across her
body and see Frank standing at the corner of the sliding door looking out
at the side view of her as Lanny rubbed oil on her smooth skin.

Susan heard her husband tell her how much he loved her and how he couldn't
keep from thinking about her all day.  Lanny ran his hands over her bikini
covered ass as he whispered how beautiful she was and how much he wanted
her.  He ran his fingers under the fabric as she started to object that
someone might see them.  He assured her that it was OK and no one could
see them.  Lanny told her to turn over on her back so he could put some
oil on her front.  Susan glanced around the yard to satisfy herself that
their privacy was still in place as she turned over holding the loose
bikini top over her breasts.

Lanny applied a layer of oil to her stomach and legs all the while telling
her how much he needed her.  He quickly reached under her crossed arms and
tugged away the top of Susan's bikini and tossed it on the blanket.  She
kept her arms across her breasts as she asked him to please take her to
the bedroom.  Susan heard him tell her he would take her inside as soon as
she moved her crossed arms and let him put oil on her beautiful breasts. 
"Please she begged,  let's go inside the house."  "God damn it Susan, you
are ruining everything with your old fashioned attitude."  "Now let me see
your tits."   

Even though she was very uncomfortable being outside, she relaxed her arms
and let them fall to her sides.  Susan's firm tits were now in plain view
to Frank and were pointing skyward.  A tear trickled down the side of her
cheek as Lanny slowly rubbed the oil over each globe.  He slowly massaged
each breast making sure to jiggle them for his hiding friend.  He glanced
to the window and grinned at Frank as he rolled Susan's nipples to
hardness between his fingers.  Frank's eyes were wide as he watched this
proud little wife, who wouldn't give him the time of day, get her bare
tits squeezed by her grinning husband.  "There, doesn't that feel better,"
Lanny whispered as he pinched and teased each glistening nipple.  

"You know sweetheart,"  he scolded, "you are my wife and when I ask you
nicely to do something for me I expect you to please me and do it, do you
understand?"  Susan had never heard Lanny use that tone of voice before
and it frightened her.  It was almost like a threat and she had no choice
in the matter.  "Now why don't you slip off your bottoms and show your
husband how much you love him."  "Oh I couldn't, "she cried, "don't make
me do a thing like that outside."

Lanny was sick and tired of hearing Susan's excuses.  "Who are you afraid
will see your precious little ass?"  "If you won't strip when I tell you
to I might have to find someone who will, "he screamed.  "Oh please....you
talk so awful," she said as she grabbed her towel and ran crying into the
house, right past a startled Frank, and into her bedroom slamming the
door.  She was crying so hard she didn't even notice the hiding figure
behind the drapes as she ran through the door into the house.

Frank had watched the entire scene without Susan even knowing she had
shown him her bare breasts.  Her husband had let his creep friend watch as
he played with her sensitive nipples and made them hard.  She sobbed on
her bed as she wondered why her new husband had turned into a monster
while Lanny and Frank quietly laughed at how upset she was.

As Lanny drove Frank home, he had a sense of power in their friendship
that he hadn't experienced before.  Frank was telling him how lucky he was
to have a wife as beautiful as Susan to screw anytime he wanted.  If he
ever needed any help keeping her satisfied, Frank was only too happy to
help.  Frank could only shake his head when he remembered how great
Susan's tits looked and how he would love to try her out himself.
  

Continued in Part 2.....................................
        
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"