~Subject: Showing Off Susan 4/? (MMMM/F, wife, nc) by Doc ~From: lisandoc@aol.com (Lisa N Doc) ~Date: 22 Aug 1996 20:33:47 -0400 ~Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Showing off Susan Part 4/? (MMMM/F, wife, nc) Susan4.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 4/? Chet and Joe helped Susan back into the booth at the western club after the trip to the restroom. She had been crying and had the look of a frightened animal on her face. She didn't show any signs that the drug was wearing off as she slumped against Joe in the booth. The bartender had noticed her and stopped at their table and warned that the local town cops were due to stop by the club and make their rounds. He was worried that if Susan appeared too drunk he might loose his liquor license. Joe assured him they would keep her awake and alert. Lanny not only was getting drunk from all the booze, but he was flying high with excitement seeing Joe's arm slip around his sleeping wife's shoulder with his hand resting squarely on her breast. The thin dress material did little to hide her hard nipple as Joe talked with his friends and rubbed his thumb back and forth over the sensitive nub. Seeing his modest little wife squat and piss in the sink while three strangers watched was so exciting he couldn't believe it had happened. And now watching as this dirty mechanic openly playing with Susan's nipple while she slumbered next to him in the booth was almost more than he could stand. Lanny was making the most of her dilemma and humiliation beyond his wildest imagination. As Lanny ordered more drinks, Joe yelled to a friend he noticed walking in the front door of the club and told him to come over to the booth. He pulled up a chair as Joe introduced his friend Willy to everyone at the table. He was dressed in a soiled white shirt which barely contained his huge beer belly hanging over his belt. His name tag identified him in large letters under "Main Street Barber Shop" as Joe laughed that Willy was his barber and cut what was left of his hair. He looked to be in his late forties but his eyes were red and it appeared he was well on his way to his regular weekend drunk. Willy eyed Susan as Joe explained she was Lanny's new wife and had been drinking too much that evening. Even when Willy shook hands with Lanny, he didn't take his eyes off Susan as she leaned sleeping against Joe. "Better wake her up so she can meet Willy!" laughed Lanny. Quickly, Joe reached over and jabbed her arm pit with his fingers. Susan let out a shriek as she twisted and squirmed trying to dislodge the tickling fingers attacking her. The top of her dress was still tied loose so her tits flopped wildly from side to side as Willy's eyes stared wide with amazement. Joe was smiling as he showed his friend how much fun it was to wake up Susan this way. Lanny playfully assured him that it was Joe's responsibility to see that his little wife didn't fall asleep and miss all the fun. Susan's eyes tried to focus on the new person that was shaking her hand and telling her she was lucky to have a husband that would take her out dancing. Susan could only mumble a few words before she settled back against Joe. The five guys continued laughing and talking while they finished a round of beers. Willy was pissed because his girlfriend had stood him up that evening. He had met her at a bar last month and was going to meet her after work to give her a pussy trim. He hated getting hair in his mouth every time he ate her pussy out, which was every night. All the guys told stories about walking around with pubic hairs between their teeth after every date. Lanny had always dreamed of bringing Susan to a screaming orgasm with his tongue, but she would tell him to stop every time he started kissing her "down there." Joe nudged Lanny from this thoughts as he ask him if Susan's pussy hair gets stuck in his teeth. "Hell yes" shouted Lanny, "She sheds like a golden retriever puppy!" All the guys laughed at the comment as Lanny frowned and remembered all the times she told him to stop. He looked at his wife as she stirred from the noise of the laughter and grinned as he told the four men he always wanted her to shave her pussy. "Well this is your lucky day friend," grinned Joe, "old Willy here has always wanted to work his barber magic on a shaggy pussy." Willy chimed right in, as he glanced at Susan, that he wouldn't even charge anything if Lanny wanted to set up a time for his wife. All the guys agreed it would be a great wedding present for their new friends. Joe held his beer glass high as he proposed a toast to the happy newlyweds and Susan's slick cunt. Lanny's drunken mind raced as the scene flashed before him of his shy little wife getting her cute pussy shaved by this so called barber. It would be dangerous but the thought was simply too exciting. He may never get another chance so why not go for it. "Hell Willy" he boasted, "what's wrong with right now." "We've got a room in the motel next door if you brought your scissors." "She's been acting like a bitch lately anyway so it will serve her right to loose her bush." None of the guys could believe their ears and Willy thought her husband may be joking. Joe yelled "done deal" and put his hand on Lanny's shoulder and explained to Willy what happened in the men's room earlier in the evening. Besides he joked, "it will be a late wedding present from all the guys at the table she met tonight." "Lanny calls the shots though," said Joe as he worked to build Lanny's esteem to the other guys. "No shit," cried Willy as he realized he just might actually get to see Lanny's beautiful wife. Lanny told Chet and Henry to pick up a cold pack of beer and some playing cards and meet them at room 108 at the Starlite Motel next door. "After all, we have to have something to do while Willy the master barber works on the ole lady." Lanny's heart was pounding as he tried to act macho in front of these rough guys. There was no turning back now. Susan's mind was slowly starting to become aware that several men were with her and Lanny. She didn't completely understand where they were or why they were laughing. She smelled stale cigarette smoke and Joe's bad breath as he held her close to him in the booth. The details of the surroundings escaped her but from time to time she felt pressure from a hand on the side of her breast. Her eyes were open but the scene didn't make any sense to her foggy mind. Lanny sat across from her and told her they were going home now. He winked at Willy as he told her that she was going to get a first class beauty shop treatment and get all trimmed up pretty back at the motel room. "Honey, I'm going back to the room and meet Chet and Henry with the beer," Lanny whispered. "Your new friends Joe and Willy are going to help you get back to our motel room in a few minutes." "Now be nice to them cause they are going to give you a wedding present from all your friends you met tonight." Lanny went to the bar to pay the tab and walked to the club door. As he opened the door, he turned and glanced back at Susan sitting between Joe and Willy in the booth. She looked so helpless and out of place sitting between the rough looking older men. Her eyes seemed to be pleading for him to take her away from this place and the people around her. Too bad honey, he thought to himself, you had your chance back home at Rusty's. Lanny just figured he would have a little more fun with her before he ask the four guys to leave. He was having great fun playing out his fantasies but certainly didn't want things to go too far. After Lanny left for the motel, both Joe and Willy laughed as they talked how this dumb shit of a guy would let his young wife get drunk in a place like the club. It was a hang out for the druggies and losers around Newton. Joe had met Willy as cell mates in the state prison several years ago and came to town where Joe's brother got them jobs. They couldn't believe their luck that they had a 23 year old girl as beautiful as Susan sitting between them unable to object to anything they wanted to do to her. What ever caused her stupid young husband to trust his bride of a few months with the likes of them was really a mystery. Why he would leave her sitting there between two complete sleazy strangers twice her age without her bra or panties was beyond belief but they both had learned long ago how to take advantage of an opportunity. They could tell she was educated, well groomed, tanned and wasn't the kind of girl that would come into a place like this. She was the kind of proud young housewife that took pride in her body and Joe guessed she wouldn't even speak to them if they knocked on her front door and offered to do chores around her house. Yet, there she was alone and drunk in a dark booth as they both took turns feeling her full breasts through her dress. "Susan honey, can you hear me" Joe whispered in her ear as he slipped his left hand under the side of her dress to cup her bare tit. "Don't you like your pretty titties played with" he hissed as he rolled her nipple between his fingers. Susan gasp as she looked into the face of this strange man. She didn't recognize him but could only think of her husband. "No honey...... Lanny.... Lanny" she said as Joe pinched her tender nipple. "I'll bet you are a great cock sucker, aren't you sweetheart." "How about it... don't you want to suck my big cock?" "No.... no.... who are you?" she mumbled in confusion. "Maybe you want my big cock shoved in your little pussy... is that what you want you little bitch?" "Oh.... oh... no.... no... don't," Susan pleaded as she became aware she was hearing awful words. Joe continued to pinch her nipple as he ask her if she liked to have men play with her pussy. "Naughty little girls like you that don't wear panties are just asking for it." "Why don't you open your legs and let Willy play with your juicy hot pussy" taunted Joe. Her mind was starting to clear somewhat because she was painfully aware of the tugging on her sensitive nipple. Susan was breathing harder as she felt another man's hand slowly slide up the inside of her right thigh under her dress and tangled his fingers in her muff. Willy moved closer as he twisted her soft pubic hair around his index finger. "Honey, you aren't going to need this stuff anymore," teased Willy as he gave a quick pull on her curls. The sudden pain caused her to open her knees and while both guys held them apart, Willy ran his index finger up and down her moist slit. "Oh honey you've got the sweetest little pussy" he whispered as he slipped a finger inside and wiggled it around. Susan was crying and pleading for them to stop as they laughed at her. "Willy ole friend, I'll bet she has a cute little asshole too" teased Joe, "How about it honey would you like me to stick my big cock up your little asshole?" "I'll bet your shit for brains husband would like to watch his little wife get fucked silly in the ass" Joe whispered as he then kissed her hard on the mouth and rammed his tongue in her mouth. After a few minutes Joe whispered," We know you hate to leave all this fun but it is time to leave before your hubby comes looking for you." Susan's whole body was shaking as they pulled her dress back down and helped her out of the booth. As they walked across the parking lot towards the motel, Joe squeezed her arm tight and warned her to forget what happened in the booth and don't say anything to her husband. The fresh air seemed to help clear Susan's head but at the same time she knew something was very wrong. Who were these two disgusting men helping her walk and where was her husband. As they walked, Joe made her stop several times and take large swallows out of a bottle he held to her lips. The gulps burned her throat and she coughed as the warm feeling liquid rolled down into her stomach. "This whiskey will get you in a party mood honey," Joe laughed, as he fondled her butt as they walked along. If she slowed down too much they would pinch her ass through her dress to hurry her along. "Lanny... ouch.. ouch... Lanny," cried Susan, as she tried to slap their hands away from her tortured rear. "Don't worry sweetcakes," Joe teased, "I'll be glad to kiss your ass and make it all better." Lanny was already playing cards and drinking beer with Chet and Henry at a small table in the motel room as Susan stumbled through the open doorway to room 108. Lanny briefly noticed the terrified look in Susan's eyes as she focused on him. He was pretty wasted himself by this time so he just made some smart remark about what took them so long, did they take the scenic route.... or something. "Let's party" he shouted as he offered Joe and Willy a beer. Continued in Part 5......................... More chapters about the humiliation and adventures of Susan to come soon. She is in for some more 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"