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The Creation of Suzy Slut & Her Cuckold

By: AlDevine



This story starts with events that really happened, and continues with what could have been. If you're not an adult into kinky things stop reading. Names are changed, similarity to real people coincidental, etc.

After dinner, couples who are close friends use deception to transform a model monogamous couple, the hostess and her husband, from a prim and proper wife, mother and matron to a cock craving gangbang slut and her unwilling cuckold. I hope you enjoy it.

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The Deception:

Susan came from a small Southern town where everyone knows everyone else. She met her husband Bob at the State University at a party given by her sorority, they married and they both graduated, and moved to a small city which was the biggest near her hometown, but was still small enough that the affluent or people from prominent family mostly know each other. They were very active socially, both by disposition and to help his career. She was active in her church, Country Club, PTA, (they had young kids at the time of this story) Garden Club, and she joined and had just become president of the local chapter of the Junior League. She had recently been elected to that office when this story began.

Susan was not a bombshell, but she was cute in a wholesome way, brown hair, brown eyes, average height, small breasts capped by very prominent nipples which had nursed her three young children. She was slightly (10-15) lbs overweight with a large, round butt. She was still well worth fucking. Bob was small, in shape, preppy and very successful in his profession. They both dressed conservatively and well. Susan and Bob were very well known and popular. Susan kept up with everyone she knew and their families because she was genuinely interested and always knew what was going on in town. She was no prude, but very conservative in all her personal habits except that she and Bob drank and smoked grass with their friends discreetly at their homes which was a common practice for people our age then. In short, she was the ultimate wholesome Southern Belle. Although she spoke with good grammar, she retained the strong small town Southern accent.

One Friday night when their kids were spending a weekend with her parents, they invited close friends, my wife (Jane) and I, and two other couples Jim and Walter and their wives, both named Mary, to their house. We'd had a great dinner and all had a lot to drink and we were all upstairs in their bedroom, all sitting on the bed with the windows open because we were smoking some serious grass, and we didn't want the smell downstairs in case someone dropped by. This was a common get together that rotated among our homes and often included others. All of us were professionals, in our early 30's and had to keep our smoking private. Jim and I are both big guys, over 6 feet and over 200 lbs and Walter's average size, and a fitness nut. We all were in shape. Jim and I played tennis regularly and I practiced the martial arts. Walter lifted weights and ran. None of us has a horse cock, but we're reasonably endowed, and we later learned slightly more so than Bob, not so much in length (about an inch), but in thickness. All of our wives, particularly mine, are better looking than Susan. They are slimmer since they all work out (Susan less than the others because of her social obligations). Although both of the Marys had bigger tits than Susan, they were still small-average, while Jane carried a natural 34D rack on a slim frame and tight, toned butt.

We were giggling and talking and one of our wives mentioned some rumored wife swapping or swinging in town.

Susan immediately said "I don't see how anyone could do that. I know I couldn't, (a pause while she looked at the rest of us, mostly the women) unless, of course, everyone else is." That need to belong and conform was her Achilles heel.

I immediately said, "All of us already are. I let Jane play with these guys, usually but not always separately, and I get to enjoy Mary and Mary separately, but once or twice together. We always tell our spouses, sometimes before, but just as often right after a play date so no one does anything behind their spouse's back. We've been doing it for several months with no problems, which is surprising since I think all of us were concerned about possible insecurities or unequal participation by the members of a couple, and we're all such close friends we didn't want to risk damaging that. I think it's brought us all closer together. Don't you girls think so?" It was total bullshit, but when stoned I can generate some creative BS, and the women saw a chance to string Susan along. All of them enthusiastically agreed.

Susan asked how we got started with something like that. I could tell she didn't want to be excluded from a club her friends belonged to. I told her the same way they could tonight if they were interested, because we didn't start on our own. There was that group in town that first provoked this discussion, and each couple had been separately approached and each went through the initiation designed to be certain that they really could enjoy the lifestyle without risking jealousy or confusing love and sex with sex for fun or risk exposure since every one we knew who were involved were well known in town and protected their good reputations At least two other couples would initiate new members together, and the initiate husband and wife were separated for the event. Once initiated and recommended by two or more couples, they'd be invited to a meet and greet to meet the others at one of the oldest members very large house. It's just a regular party, not an orgy, but allows networking with others in the lifestyle. The only requirement was strict confidentiality and discretion. If they were really interested we had that opportunity tonight. Jim and Walter and I could initiate Susan in the bedroom and the girls could take care of Bob downstairs. The one thing they had to understand and agree to however, was that like any other initiation, we would be in charge and the initiate could only submit and satisfy whatever the people already in the club desired.

I suggested they go downstairs and talk about it seriously, take their time and come back to tell us if they were in, out or wanted a rain check. Meanwhile we'd pass another joint. They went downstairs, and we huddled in a conspiracy. We all knew that none of the wives wanted sex with someone not their husband, so I suggested that if Bob and Susan took the bait, we could blindfold them both, saying we wanted them uncertain about who was doing what to them and the girls could strip Bob and restrain him downstairs then come back up and, if all went well, watch us gangbang the president of their Junior League. When they came upstairs, the girls would have to say something to indicate that one of them was downstairs getting what they wanted from Bob. If the plan succeeded, they'd then know forever that she was a slut and that Bob was a cuckold. It was diabolical. It must have been the drugs, because every one was in. In hindsight I'm still shocked all three wives played along. I think it was the Junior League president thing. Jane and one of the Marys were members, but the other Mary was not only because she and Jim still retained some old liberal, anti-establishment feelings from college.

Susan and Bob returned with big smiles and said they were in. The guys shook Bob's hand and kissed Susan. The girls kissed Bob and hugged them both.

We asked. "Who persuaded who?"

Susan said "It was me. If my closest friends are in, then I wanted in and you guys are sexy, but Bob was easy because he's always been hot for all three of you girls and never thought he'd get a chance with any of you, much less all three. I guess men are all horn-dogs looking for strange."

Bob just had a wide, shit-eating grin. He couldn't believe his luck. We all refreshed our drinks and Jim's Mary slipped some ecstacy into Susan's. It's reputed to have some qualities as an aphrodisiac. I don't really know since Jim and Mary are the only ones in our group who did anything besides weed, but every time I saw Mary on it she was obviously horny as hell. We all toasted each other and downed the drinks. I then explained the blindfolds, put a sleep mask on Susan and told her it could only be removed by one of the guys. The girls led Bob downstairs to improvise a blindfold and restraints--dishrags and duct tape.

We told Susan to strip while we watched; which she did without hesitation. We undressed at the same time. Fortunately two of our wives carried cameras in their purses, one for upstairs and one down. We took about three pictures toward the end of the stripping to show it was voluntary. The girls did much the same and when Bob was blindfolded, naked (with hard-on, I'm told) they duct taped his arms behind his back while he stood there and grinned, then tied his hands securely to a low back rung on a straight back chair, and taped his legs, spread wide, to the chair's front legs and used another dishrag and more tape for a gag. I'm told they asked him if he was excited about his situation and the fact that his wife was going to suck and fuck three of their best friends and he nodded yes to both.

I'm told that Jim's Mary, who had the kinkiest streak of the women, got a Kleenex and pulled it slowly across his cock which twitched, and then knelt in front of him with her hands on his thighs, blew on it and asked him if it felt good. He nodded. She said that was a good thing and he should remember it because that was all he'd get from them. They got a couple of clothes pins and put them on his nipples. All three girls told him he was a fool to think they needed more dick than they got at home or would break their marriage vows just to fit in. His slut wife obviously did and she would get plenty tonight. They reminded him that we'd said they'd "take care of him", not have sex with him. They had put the chair at the base of the stairs and told him to listen carefully and maybe he'd hear his wife's noises when we fucked her or ours when we shot our loads in her mouth and slutty cunt, they were going upstairs to watch and take photos. They promised to make plenty of copies. (It's a shame that this was when home video was still new technology.) As they left, tears began to well up behind his blindfold, but he still had a hard-on.

Upstairs when Susan and the lucky guys were all naked, with Susan standing (she'd stripped out of shorts, blouse and very ordinary underwear, a padded bra and full panties). We told Susan that her name was now Suzy, short for Suzy Slut, and she would be addressed as Suzy, slut, bitch, whore, cunt or whatever else came to mind so she would remember her place in her initiation. When responding she would refer to us as "Sir" or "Master", her choice, and when asked a question she would repeat the question in her answer. For instance if one of us asked "Do you want me to fuck you now?" the answer should be along the lines of "Yes Sir, please fuck me now." We told her to always remember that for this initiation she was here for our pleasure, not hers, and that would include our wives since Bob would only be expected, given the relative capacities of men and women, to serve one wife at a time. The ones not occupied would come upstairs to observe and aid in her initiation. She had no options unless we gave her one and no control. She would obey their commands as well and address them as Mistress. There would be no refusals, or however far she'd gone in the initiation might be for nothing since she could still be rejected. All six of us had the right to "blackball" her. I wondered how similar our initiation rules might be to her sorority initiation, since she voiced no objection.

We told her to lace her fingers together with her hands behind her head so we could look at or play with her body, and she obeyed without hesitation. We asked her if she understood and agree to our terms. She answered, "Yes", and Jim gave her a hard swat on one of her butt cheeks, leaving a hand print and told her severity of punishment increased with frequency of violation. We asked why her nipples were so hard and she answered that her nipples were hard because this excited her. Did she like being exposed to us? Yes Sirs, but she was nervous and embarrassed. We told her there was no reason to be nervous since she was among friends, and most of this was role play, and she should use the embarrassment as stimulation. Enjoy her exposure and lewdness and concentrate on the excitement, the fantasy, and the fact that she would fulfill the fantasies of three of her closest male friends with the full knowledge and permission of her husband and our wives who were also her friends. While we talked we stood very close to her so she could fell our breath and the occasional light brush of our hard cocks on her body.

We told her to spread her legs wide and slightly squat so we could see her cunt. She did so without pause and it was the beginning of one of the most amazing spectacles any of us had ever seen. Under her closely trimmed brown bush, her inner lips protruded about an inch past her puffy outer lips, and her thick, large and engorged clit was already protruding prominently past the hood. It was easily visible and she was clearly aroused and starting to breathe more rapidly. I don't know if it was all Suzy in her slut mode or the drug Mary had slipped her, but we had to see more. We led her to a small leather reading chair (with great over-head lighting) with padded arms and a low back. We helped her straddle it, lower her body with her weight resting on her thighs but stop before her ass touched the seat, lean back on her elbows and rest her head on the back.

The sight was unbelievable. Her head was back, mouth open breathing hard in short breaths. Her face neck and tits were flushed red and nipples were even harder. Down below her belly, which in this position showed a little pooch, was her fur surrounded cunt. But now it was wide open because of the pull of the chair arms on her inner thighs and her distended inner lips had even parted and her juices were flowing, coating her entire, no longer pink, but dark pink, almost red, cunt, and her juices were flowing down to her asshole and forming droplets on the edge of her inner lips. A couple of drops landed on the seat of the chair. I put my empty highball glass where they were landing. Her clit was getting larger and protruding more, bright red, and the largest any of us had ever seen. Obviously, a couple of pics were taken.

Walter was the first to break silence. "Damn, look at the meat curtains on that fuck hole. She's the wettest bitch I've ever seen."

"And look at that clit that looks like a small dick." said Jim.

Her cunt was actually pulsing and still opening wider. I told her to pretend she was in yoga class and concentrate her mind 1st on her nipples, and with her mind only make them bigger, longer and more sensitive until it became almost painful then focus on her cunt and with her mind make her clit grow and make her cunt open more to show how much it craved cocks. She did, and her chest and abdomen began rapidly moving with her breathing. Her cunt did open more and more juice flowed, dripping into the glass. We were talking loudly so Bob could probably hear us.

I looked at Jane and told her, "Tell this whore what you see."

Jane moved close to her ear and quietly said "I see a whore, who has been exposing the biggest, wettest, horniest cunt any of us has seen to all of us, and it is pulsing and expanding and contracting, and it is craving the cocks it must have. The slut has no modesty, no dignity, and no morals. She's putting something she promised exclusively to her husband on display for the men she wants to fuck her. She's about to cum and no one has even touched her yet-she hasn't even touched herself. Say it, no scream it, loud enough for Bob and the neighbors to hear. You're nothing but a slut, a whore, you need cocks and cum. Please fuck you, cum in your mouth, cum in your cunt, and beg the guys to fuck your juicy fuck hole."

Susan, who was now thoroughly Suzy Slut in every fiber of her being loudly cried "Yes Mistress,..........." and repeated it. Fortunately we had closed the windows so the neighbors didn't hear (we think), or hear when her entire body immediately began to shake and spasm, almost convulsions, and she loudly screamed a sound like we'd never heard; part scream, part howl like a dog howling at the moon. The words were almost incomprehensible, but there was mention of God and need and Cuming. Her pussy opened and contracted about a half inch with each contraction, and her flow increased from drops to a steady stream. It seemed to go on forever, and I'm not sure if it was one climax, or multiples one after the other, and even though it didn't catch all her cunt juice, when her orgasm ended my high ball glass was ¾ filled with it. I put it to her lips and told her to drink because she may need it before the night was over. She did and drained it dry while I told her what it was.

While she recovered, we had a quick, whispered huddle across the room to organize the next part of the game. I went to her and kissed her, open mouth, a lot of tongue.

When we broke the kiss I softly told her "Susan, you know we're all your friends and we love you, and Jane only said those things to you to bring you to closer to the edge since, in your sexually charged Suzy Slut role, you get off on the humiliation and embarrassment." While I was telling her this, the other guys were stroking her, avoiding her tits and pussy. Jane then told her I was right and she didn't really mean what she had said in the fantasy play. Jim and Walter both kissed her and told her how beautiful she was when aroused, while I kneeled between her legs. I bunched 4 fingers together, leaned forward, sucked her clit into my mouth, flicked it with my tongue, and easily slid all 4 fingers into her cunt all the way to the web of my thumb which, when I pulled my mouth off her clit, I closed tightly on its hood, so when I pulled my hand back, the hood was dragged over the clit. While I slowly fingered, or I should say almost fisted her, Jim opened his mouth wide and sucked the entirety of one of her small tits into it and worked the nipple with his tongue, pulled off keeping up suction until he had the nip in his teeth and lips and pulled. He did it repeatedly. Walter continued to kiss her mouth, neck and ears, and pinched and pulled the other nipple away from her chest as far as it would stretch, kept that tit stretched and twirled it in a circular motion. I wet my other thumb in the glass of her drippings and pushed it into her asshole causing a high pitched squeal. In less than a minute she climaxed again, just like the 1st and collapsed. I barely got the refilled glass out before she slumped in the chair. If I hadn't been able to hold her up with the hand in her cunt, I would have been too late. She was almost passed out, but still drank the juice I poured into her still open mouth.

I said while she recovered we'd better go downstairs to see how Bob's initiation was going and to get some water or Gatoraid to keep our whore hydrated for the rest of the fun. Walter stayed with her and as we left he was telling her in a strong voice so it would penetrate her semi-conscious state that we owned her now that she'd experienced that intense an orgasm because she would always be craving the next one.

He asked if Bob made her cum like that, and she answered "No Master, Bob never made me cum like that" She had switched on her own from Sir to Master.

Walter told her that when she recovered enough that she would kneel and suck our cocks, starting with his. From now on she would have to work for her orgasms, and if she wanted to come she had to ask permission, and she'd be punished if she came without asking or came when permission was denied. She still hadn't sucked or fucked us, but our little social climbing slut, still splayed obscenely, was already hostess of the social event of the decade.


The Creation of Suzy Slut & Her Cuckold Ch. 02



This is a sequel to the story "The Creation of Suzy Slut and Her Cuckold". The same disclaimers apply. You must read that story first, or this one will make no sense to you. 

Life Goes On:

After we created Suzy Slut and Cuckold Bob at the initiation and the reconciliation dinner the following week, there were still relationships to work on. We would be seeing Bob and Susan at regular social functions with people other than our group, and at those occasions, we acted as though nothing had happened. We talked about the kind of things we talked about before; kids, sports, politics, community affairs, gossip etc.

We did pay close attention to relationships among the participants. None of us ever mentioned the initiation or reconciliation nights or that Suzy was still sucking and fucking us to Bob again, and of course he didn't mention it. He knew we were still using her of course, and would sometimes be home when we came by. We'd simply say hello, and take the slut to their bedroom. Sometimes he'd call one of us at Suzy's instruction to come visit and we wouldn't mention it if we came. We never asked Bob about sex with his wife and we never asked him if he ate her cream pies. The only exception would be the occasional after dinner gang bangs, if he was in attendance, when we and especially our wives, would use verbal humiliation and abuse on both of them for stimulation, and sometimes his whore wife also got into the game, to maintain the pecking order, and have him lick her clean for her pleasure and our amusement. On those occasions we would taunt him and ask if he could tell whose cum he was eating. She did seem to enjoy dominating him while submitting to us at those gangbangs.

The guys (other than Bob) really had no change in their relationship, just great memories to laugh about. The girls (other than Suzy) were the same except for the discovery of their dominant streaks and the surprise of how aroused they got at the initiation. Much of their language and actions were out of character due to that arousal and the enjoyment of abusing the slut. They of course talked among themselves about how to continue their part in the use and abuse of Suzy.

The guys' relationship with Suzy was easy. She did whatever we told her to do and liked it so much, she would sometimes call one or more of us and ask for it. There were even those times when she had Bob make the call and ask us if we were available to visit her. Although, as I mentioned, we treated them as before at regular gatherings with others, there were times when we'd find a quiet place at those functions to feed her some cum or get a quick fuck. For example, at a friend's afternoon pool party, to which she wore a very conservative one piece swimsuit, she slipped out to a parked van, and Jim and Walter and I followed separately for our blowjobs. At several large wedding receptions at the Country Club, she and I met in a dark alley behind the cart storage shed and I fucked her from behind. At another party at a private club in a building where both Jim and I had offices on another floor, we went to mine and both had her. It was a thrill watching her go back to the party with our cum running down her legs. I'm sure Jim and Walter did similar things to her that I never heard about. We never felt the need to talk about our individual meetings. We knew she gave all three of us anything we wanted.

I always told Jane when I saw the slut, and if she asked for detail, I told her. I made it clear to Jane at the start, that there were three attractions to fucking the slut. The first is obvious. The other is the thrill of her total submission, and the thrill of being part of continuing her double life. Also while we usually didn't abuse Bob (we left that to the girls), there was some amusement in cuckolding him and knowing of his humiliation. I made it clear to Jane that the love we made, while sometimes with nasty overtones, was on an entirely different level and that I was devoted to her. I told her that if she ever wanted I'd quit seeing our slut. I made sure that we had sex at least as often as before and gave her any kind she wanted. She told me that she was happy for it to continue for the smug satisfaction of continuing Suzy Slut and Cuckold Bob's status and double life, but there were some benefits for her as well. Not only was she was hornier, and I was keeping up just fine, but there was now an extra dimension to our shared experience. For instance when she asked for detail of the whore's recent use, it was most often while I fingered or slowly fucked her. Finally since the slut loved to be fucked in her ass, it made it less necessary for Jane to humor me since she didn't really enjoy it. I don't know if either of the Marys got a similar benefit from their husbands taking out their more kinky desires on our slut. The guys didn't talk in detail about sex with our wives and Jane never brought that information home.

About two weeks after the reconciliation dinner, our wives and Susan all had lunch together at the Country Club. Jane told me they spent most of their time talking about kids and the usual girl talk until dessert, when a couple of glasses of wine and a thinned out crowd allowed them to bring up the subject. They asked her what happened in the aftermath of the initiation. She said she stayed on Bob's face a long time while he licked and sucked her, and she finally simply laid down on him, still straddling his face, and fell asleep from exhaustion. After Bob managed to wake her sometime later, she freed him. She took a long hot bath while Bob washed his face, gargled and cried himself to sleep. It took a long time to come down from her sexual high, and she thought back to the extreme arousal, use and physical and verbal humiliation. She did feel like a slut or whore, and realized it greatly aroused her sexually. She thanked them for their help in bringing her to that realization. She would never have had the experience without us. It was not something she would want to experience too often, but she definitely wanted to again, and on some regular basis. While Bob hadn't known what he was in for, she knew going in that if she was going to fuck three men in one night we'd take her places she'd never been before. What she hadn't anticipated was the extent to which we'd simultaneously dominate and use her or that the girls' would verbally abuse her and Bob. Both factors lead her to levels of orgasms she hadn't known existed. She also hadn't known that the experience of being totally liberated and not responsible for her actions at our command after she initially consented to the initiation would make her free to be a whore. It was exciting and satisfying to be a slut instead of Mrs Always Perfect. She told them that when she and Bob talked the next day, even before the album arrived. They knew there was no way they wanted anyone else to know what they'd done, and she reminded Bob that he'd given her permission to fuck us in their bedroom.

She said that making Bob suck our cum from her was exciting, and meant that after everyone had finished using her, she still had someone she could put into submission. It was clear that, while he struggled to come to terms with it, he was submissive and she planned to keep him that way. Jim's Mary asked if she was still making him clean her up and she said it was a sometimes thing depending on if kids were home or how long after we'd fucked her she could get to him. She did say she asked Walter one day to tell Bob she wanted him upstairs as he was leaving and he definitely got a fresh load then. She said that when she let Bob fuck her she'd often tell Bob what we'd done to her and sometimes made him just jack off while she told him how much more she enjoyed sucking and fucking us than him. She had virtually quit sucking him because it's hard to talk with your mouth full. In the future she planned to not ask him to clean her for some time to see if he would ask, and if he did she would refuse until he begged.

She said she was sore for several days after her initiation, but had recovered nicely and enjoyed the ass fucking we had given her at Walter and Mary's. She also thought what they did to Bob with the rubber gloves was hilarious. 

Jane asked if she had any second thoughts about letting us continue to use her, and she said that she was grateful to all three of them for allowing us to do it. Suzy told them my buddies and I just used her as a cum dump, and we looked at her as a whore while our wives were the ones we'd spend our lives with. She enjoyed allowing us to use her and hoped it would continue. She was happy with her role as a slut and never wanted it to end.

Things had settled into the new normal and everyone but the cuckold was happy. I really don't know if he was happy or not, but he gave us no problems. After about six months, Jane came home giggling. She said she'd seen Jim's Mary picking up kids from school and they had talked while they waited. It seemed that one night she and Jim were stoned and having sex when during an intermission he had an idea. He told her he should call the slut over and have her eat Mary's pussy. She drank her own juices directly or licked them off our cocks, so it shouldn't be a problem. There was no reason Mary shouldn't use her too. They called her and she came over and did exactly that while Jim sucked Mary's tits through several orgasms for Mary. Mary told the slut that it was how she was to show her gratitude for Jim's cock and cum in the future. I told Jane I'd love to watch the whore eat her pussy and tongue her ass. We called her and told her to come over after the kids' bedtime the next night.

When she arrived the next night we had a round of drinks and Jane and I got in bed while she knelt on the floor. She ate Jane, front and back to two orgasms. I had Jane mount me reverse cowboy and ride while she used her tongue on both of us. I came in Jane, and the slut sucked me clean. I then laid back to watch our whore suck my load from Jane's pussy.

She began to orally service the wives on a regular basis, and sometimes she would do all or two of them together. They regularly scheduled such a session after each Junior League meeting and the girls verbally abused her while she ate them. They even bought a strap-on dildo so they could take turns fucking her. Unfortunately, the girls wouldn't let the guys watch the multiples. They believed, not unreasonably, that a full blown orgy might result. We didn't complain, because after their sessions again converting the Junior League president to a cunt licking whore and fuck-hole, they came home to us horny as hell. After fucking the slut in her ass with the strap-on while Suzy ate one of the Marys, Jane actually came home and asked me to fuck her in her ass to better remember the feel and enhance her enjoyment of the memory of what she had just done to Suzy.

They began having so much fun using the strap-on on the slut, the three of them took a road trip to another city and bought bondage gear to use on her; a hood with zippered eyes, a ball gag, a collar, wrist and ankle Velcro restraints and assorted clips. They also bought some vibrating eggs, butt plugs and clamps. They acquired three of what looked like plastic syringes with openings big enough to fit over her nipples and clit and draw them out even larger with the vacuum from pulling out the plunger. They could also hang weights or vibes from them. The girls together or all of us in a dinner club get together would sometimes use them on the slut, or the girls would use them on Bob. I won't bore you with details except to say that the girls liked to use the butt plug on Bob before dinner and leave it in until time to leave. Bondage is not really my thing. I prefer voluntary total submission that accomplishes the same purpose.

The girls once used the gear very creatively. Susan was to have a gathering of about twelve ladies at her house to play cards. Jane and one of the Marys were supposed to attend. Before the guests arrived, Jane, Mary and the other Mary bound and gagged Suzy and Bob in their upstairs bedroom closet with appropriately applied vibration and stimulus gear. Bob was done up in dishrag and duct tape to honor tradition. They put the receiver of a baby monitor in the closet with them. When the guests arrived, they were told that Susan and Bob had been called to check on one of her parents. They were told that rather than cancel Susan had called Mary to sit-in for her. They had just called and everything was fine, but they would spend the night there. The party progressed normally while the attendees discussed what a wonderful person and League president Susan was and talked about Bob's virtues. None of Bob's virtues seemed to have much to do with sex appeal. When the talked digressed to other subjects for too long one of the girls would gently bring it back. All of it was picked up by the baby monitor transmitter in a dried flower arrangement and broadcast upstairs to the slut and cuckold. While they listened to the pillars of our local female society sing their praises, they would succumb to the physical stimulus and helplessly spasm through their climaxes. When the party was over and they were released, they were drenched in sweat and had each left their own puddle.

After a year Susan's term as league president came to an end, and the anniversary of the initiation approached. We scheduled a dinner party at our house to commemorate the occasion. We even brought the leather reading chair over from their house and put it in our master bedroom. Bob was bound to a straight back chair in the living room and gagged in the traditional manner. The butt plug was added by the girls. Mary again spiked the slut's drink, and having seen it in action twice, I think there's something to the rumors. We recreated the original event. An interesting development was that Suzy, whether from the exercise of extra fucking, or a diet and more attention to her body, had lost most of the extra weight she had carried, and looked better than ever. Her extra juicy pulsating pussy was still a wonder of creation.

Before the re-initiation was dinner. Toasts were made to Susan's successful term and Suzy's excellent services rendered to her friends. We asked her what she planned to do with her new found spare time, and she laughed and said "Community sexual service; I now have more time to pursue the hobby my best friends introduced me to."

Jim's Mary asked a question. She had us recall Jim's loose sun dress, no bra, bend forward party trick and asked if she'd lured anyone in. Mary thought she'd seen a couple of potential studs checking out the show. The slut said there were more than a couple of possible, more like 9 or 10, but she only followed up with two because we'd kept her busy. She said she was thinking about adding a new one she had her eye on. Bob looked shocked. I noticed and asked if he knew about them. He said he'd assumed that trips she made out of the house were to see one of us, and this was the first he'd heard. 

Jane quickly told our whore not to tell him who they were so he'd wonder which men they knew were fucking her or feeding her their sperm and the whore said "Yes Mistress, I won't tell him. I will tell you if you like, but never him." She also said there was another man that she selected and approached right after the initiation who had fucked her a few times. 

Before the re-initiation began, the girls stepped outside to get the scoop. The first was the conquest she initiated. After the call in prescription, her ob/gyn insisted she come in for an exam. While spread open in the stirrups for him, she decided she wanted to be fucked there. When it was over and she was dressed again she asked to speak with him without the nurse present. She told him she wanted to meet him there after hours or on a weekend as a friend and let him fuck her on the exam table. They set a time and he did. She took his loads in all her holes. They did it half a dozen times before the novelty wore off. The other two were business men who had seen her show them her nipples and they had her after hours, usually at their offices, but occasionally at her house when Bob was out of town. She was still fucking both, one more than the other because he was hung. We knew them of course. The girls asked her who the new man she was thinking about was, but she asked to keep it to herself unless it happened in which case she would tell them.

At one of the large wedding receptions, I was talking to Mr. big dick, the former coach of my daughter's and Bob and Suzy's twins' softball team. I asked if he was still coaching a team and he said he'd left it to younger guys. He'd mostly done it to get next to the young mothers. I asked if he was tapping any strange now, and he said he was. Who? He wouldn't say. I teased him that he was afraid to tell me because I might cut into his time. 

He glanced around to be sure the coast was clear, grabbed his package and said "Don't worry she'll always come back for more of what I've got for her. It's Susan over there with her clueless husband Bob."

"No shit" I said, "She always impressed me as a tight ass."

He said, "Tight is one thing she's not. She's got the juiciest, sloppiest cunt I've ever fucked, and goes crazy for my cock. She's a great cocksucker too and loves swallowing my load."

I told him I wouldn't mind getting some of that pussy, but Bob was just too close a friend. Big Dick and I aren't real close, so if he told me, I'm sure he's spread the info around. I told Jane about the conversation and she thought it was hilarious.

About a month later Suzy told the girls that she had been with someone else. He was originally from her home town, about 7-8 years younger than her, had gone to school on an athletic scholarship and settled in our city where he became a City councilman and was currently our mayor. She was now president of the Garden Club which had raised private money to landscape a city park on the affluent side of town. She made an appointment, his last of the day, through his secretary. When he came out to see her about 4:30 PM on a Friday, he asked if he would need to be writing any letters that day, and when she said no, dismissed his secretary until Monday. She was wearing a thin yellow cotton sundress with a mid-thigh length skirt and no belt, bra or panties.

She had a rolled up landscape drawing which she spread on a table in his office. She started on the opposite side of the table giving him the view, while she pointed out details and kept an eye on his crotch. When she saw his dick harden, while still pointing at the plan she moved closer, around the table, still giving him a look at her rock hard nipples; indeed the entire front of her. When she was close enough she stood straighter, looked him in the eye and said, "Mr. Mayor I believe you're showing more interest in my plan." While she said it, she reached and squeezed his hard-on through his pants and softly stroked him. She moved closer and kissed him. He pressed his tongue through her parted lips and put both hands on her ass and pressed her against his hard-on. Did I mention our mayor is black? 

It's not an issue for any of the close friends you've met in this story, particularly Bob who would inform anyone using the N-word or saying anything blatantly racist, as opposed to some racial humor which might be funny, that he did not approve and didn't want to hear it. Bob is a submissive cuckold, not a wimp in things non-sexual. However, the Klan was a force where the slut grew up, and although her daddy wasn't in it, many of her parent's friends were, and he would never have believed his little girl, who had achieved so much in society, would ever fuck a nigger.

But returning to our slut's first black encounter, our mayor is just not black, he is pure West African in dark skin tone and all of his features. Unlike many black folks in the U.S., no white sperm ever swam in his gene pool. Reluctantly she broke the open mouth kiss, stepped back and removed her dress. She was totally naked before him. He had hung up his suit coat and loosened his tie before the meeting. She knelt before him and opened his belt and pants, and exposed his jet black cock and gasped. It was only slightly bigger than Mr. Big Dick's, but it was not yet fully hard, and it was uncut. There were also the muscular thighs and firm ass that had earned him his scholarship as a collegiate basketball point guard. She didn't bother with teasing and licking, she couldn't wait that long, she just put it in her mouth and sucked it to its full glory, and tasted his pre-cum as the head extended beyond the foreskin. She reveled in that; it was her first uncut cock. He sat in the nearest chair and she continued on her knees.




The Creation of Suzy Slut & Her Cuckold Ch. 02



She begged for his cum, he delivered it, she swallowed and kept sucking until he was hard again, all the time running her fingers over his muscular thighs and tight abdomen. He looked down and enjoyed the contrast of her pale, lightly freckled skin and his jet black cock which she could take down her throat all the way to its base. He remembered her from their small town days, even though there was a difference in age and then segregated schools. Having her swallow his cum, without having to tell her to do it felt great. This slut would be useful in the future. He wondered what her Daddy would think. He knew her husband, and as much fun as her blowjob was, fucking Bob's wife, a high society married cunt, and unloading deep in her would be satisfying. 

And fuck her he did. When he was hard again she straddled him, lowered herself onto his cock and began fucking. Her first orgasm came immediately, and as loud as she was it was good that City employees cleared out early. He picked her up, stood and fucked her standing briefly, suspended in mid air riding his big black cock, then laid her on his desk, put her legs on his shoulders and finished the job, dropping another load deep in her cunt.

As she lay in the afterglow she thanked him and asked when she could have some more. He told her to call his secretary the following Monday and make another end of the day appointment. He asked if getting time away from Bob was a problem and she explained that Bob was her cuckold and that he ate her cream pies when ordered to. She planned to tell him they were fucking and he would do nothing about it. He told her to bring Bob with her Monday. It would be fun to humiliate him by fucking his wife in his presence. 

She pulled her dress back on and left. As she stepped out of the Mayor's office, two black janitors were standing in the hall grinning. They had probably heard her. They blatantly stared as she walked by, her cunt dripping and her body revealed by sunlight streaming through a West window and shining through the thin dress. One of them told the other just loud enough so she could hear, "She looks like the Boss fucked her good. I bet she'll be back." Suzy thought she certainly would.

Suzy's Diversity Training: 

As soon as she got home, she laid back on her bed with her skirt pulled up, and put Bob to work. While he ate her to a couple of orgasms she played her guess whose it is game. Of course Bob knew about the three of us, but there were others he didn't know, and when it wasn't one of us she'd have him try to guess anyway to see who he thought might be fucking her. When he named men who hadn't had her she'd put them on a mental list to do sometime in the future. After all, until the initiation, it had only been Bob, who had taken her cherry, and one boy before him who she had blown without swallowing. Suzy had years of sex ahead of her and would get as much as she wanted. She was thinking with her cunt and she loved being a slut.

That night however, she told Bob about fucking the mayor by calling Jane, Mary and Mary to tell each of them all the details as promised and had him listen on the extension. She told them about the next appointment when she would bring Bob. He had to listen three times. He may have been racially tolerant, but a black man fucking his wife, or his eating the man's cum was much more than he had ever contemplated.

Monday morning, Suzy called the Mayor's secretary, a 50ish black woman, who, with a smirk in her voice said the Mayor had already informed her. When they arrived, the secretary informed them that the Mayor was on a call and would be with them shortly. She told Suzy she knew how much the Mayor had enjoyed working with her, and told Bob how nice it was that he would share his wife's time and talent for the benefit of the community. Suzy beamed and blushed and Bob just hung his head. It was obvious that the woman knew. The secretary had informed the mayor when she saw them coming. The call was to the two janitors, Marcus and Robert. He told them to come to his office in 10 minutes. He had set up two video cameras. The next alumni meeting of his frat would enjoy watching the cunt turned inside out, especially when Marcus got that donkey sized dick in her.

He buzzed his secretary and told her to send "Susan" in, but have Bob remain in the waiting room, and put the phone on speaker. The secretary did as instructed. Susan saw the cameras, and asked if she could get a copy. The mayor told her of course. For visual effect, he wanted her to leave her dress on, kneel and suck him. 

She said, "Just what I had in mind. I missed that big black cock this weekend." 

In the waiting room Bob looked up from the floor to see the secretary's stare and broad grin. She said, "Sounds like that white cunt you call your wife has caught jungle fever." 

Except for the Mayor's comments on Suzy's cock sucking things were quiet until the outer door opened when Marcus and Robert arrived. The secretary greeted them and introduced Bob to them as "the slut's husband." They walked up to him and stuck out their calloused hands which he shook, but he could not make eye contact and lowered his eyes. Marcus laughed, grabbed his cock where it hung down his thigh and said, "If I didn't know better I'd think you were checkin out my package. Don't worry; the little lady'll get all she can handle."

They went into the mayor's office, quietly closed the door and the secretary started laughing and told Bob, "Your wife's gonna be one stretched out white cunt when they're finished." 

The mayor had stripped Suzy and had her on her knees on the couch, leaning forward on the padded arm while he fucked her from behind. She was already long gone into pleasure, with her eyes closed and facing away from the door and didn't see the new men come in or when they stripped. The mayor pulled out and Robert replaced him. The mayor got a camera and moved in for a close-up of Suzy's face as Marcus stood in front of her and slapped her face with his monstrous piece of un-cut dark meat. She opened her eyes and saw the giant black cock. Her shock registered and her mouth opened in a gasp. Marcus promptly filled it. She could barely get her mouth around it. The hand with her wedding ring went to it, and she couldn't entirely encircle it. She was a trooper, and as Robert fucked her from behind she worked as much of Marcus's cock as possible to the opening of her throat. Marcus slid in and out and on each in stroke would grab her head and push. Her eyes watered, her nose ran and she tried, but it was too thick. It just wouldn't fit. She looked up at him and sobbed that she was sorry; she wanted it but couldn't get it in.

The mayor told Marcus to try her cunt and let Robert (whose cock was about the same as the mayor's) get some head. They switched. It wasn't easy, and she thought she'd never get it all in, but Marcus slowly got half in, began stroking, steadily inching deeper, and after about 5 minutes, rammed it home. She howled around Roberts cock as Marcus began long, deep strokes. Suzy went crazy with shuddering climaxes. The mayor had Marcus pull out, took a few strokes to get her lube and then slipped it into her ass. Fortunately, she'd been getting so much regular ass fucking, she easily adjusted. The Mayor picked her up, sat down on the couch, with his cock still up her ass, and Marcus went to work on her cunt again while Robert stood so she could keep sucking.

Suzy was back in that mindless fuck-meat state of perpetual orgasm and near unconsciousness. In the waiting room, the secretary's hand was on her pussy, and she told Bob he might as well pull his little cock out and jack off since the whore wouldn't even feel him once Marcus finished with her. But Bob had already cum in his pants and the wet spot was spreading. After a while, the mayor told his secretary to bring Bob in. They entered to find Suzy still being triple-fucked, but the men were getting close to climax. The secretary cheered them on and got a camera to film her from all angles and get a close-up of her face and the gleaming wedding ring on her hand which was grabbing Marcus's black ass. In short order they shot their loads into the belly, cunt and bowels of the whore. They laid her back on the couch and told Bob to get to work. He did and they all taunted the little white boy, the secretary filmed and Suzy had one more screaming orgasm. The secretary then asked Marcus if he could reach something for her in the supply closet down the hall.

The mayor gave Suzy a copy of the tape, and she dutifully made copies for us. We like to watch it at our dinner parties. The mayor showed it to a group of about a dozen of his frat brothers who got together regularly, and they loved it. All of those men were prominent in the black community and were old enough to have lived in segregated times. Even though public life was integrated, social life in our city was largely still segregated. They knew who Susan and Bob were, and may have enjoyed their double life even more than our group did. They hatched a plan. 

A history lesson for non-U.S. citizens and those who slept through American History. Most Americans celebrate Independence Day on July 4, the signing of the Declaration of Independence of the colonies from England. But for black slaves, that only led to being recognized in the Constitution as 3/5ths of a person for Congressional districting. They may have been created equal, but they weren't treated that way. Instead, their descendants celebrate June 19th or "Juneteenth", the date slaves were effectively freed in Texas. As the holiday spread, it became loosely, but inaccurately linked with Lincoln's earlier emancipation proclamation.

So the mayor and his frat brothers told Suzy and Bob that they would help with the Juneteenth celebration. Suzy was intrigued, and Bob was acutely aware of the tape the mayor had. They met at City Hall, were blindfolded and driven to a service station owned by one of the men. The service bay was brightly lit and the windows blacked out. The hydraulic lift had been raised to pelvic height and the 4 arms extended. They had placed a piece of plywood on it, cut to the size of a large confederate battle flag which they had stapled on top of it. They stripped Suzy and laid her on it with her ass barely off the edge, and her head laid back over the other edge. They duct taped her arms and legs, spread wide, to the 4 arms of the lift. Her mouth, cunt and ass were all accessible, and her cunt was dripping. There were 14 black men there plus Bob. 

The men were all naked except for caps which would hide their faces. There was a tall ladder next to the lift that they could use to shoot photos straight down. They made Bob strip and put on a Klan robe with the hood pushed back. They made him stand next to the slut and place his wedding ring hand on hers so both rings showed. They then lined up at whichever end they chose and she started sucking while they fucked her and many photos were taken. The photos showed a white woman laid out like a sacrifice or offering on the Stars and Bars servicing two lines of black men while her blonde haired Klan husband looked on. No one's face was recognizable. The men at her head slapped and worked her tits and nipples roughly while the men at her ass had their choice of holes and access to her big clit. Every time one of them would cum in her, he took a permanent marker and marked her belly. The verbal abuse of both Suzy and Bob was plentiful. You know how the whore responded. There were 31 black marks on her belly when they were finished. Under them they used the marker to write "Loads of Black Cum." They made Bob kneel in his robe in the puddle under her ass and lick her clean while calling him a white faggot. They lined up on each side of the well spent whore and pissed on her, except for the mayor, who put his cock in her mouth and almost drowned her in piss. More photos from above were taken.

Several of the best photos were later made into greeting cards and posters with added captions invoking "Juneteenth" and "Reparations" or "I Wish I Was In Dixie" or "Southern Belle Will Swell", or "Colored Restroom" for the piss photo, or my personal favorite "A White Girl Serves The Community." The mayor sent a set to Susan. And others were sold from under the counter in bars and liquor stores in the black neighborhoods. 

Did the slut go back after she tried black? Thankfully, yes. We still got ours, while she continued to enjoy dark meat since most of the frat brothers would call her when they wanted blowjobs or white cunt. She always stayed grateful to us for starting her on her slutty life. And Bob? Sorry, I'm just still not that interested in his problems.

The Graduation Party:

About ten years later, during which Suzy cut a wide slutty swath through both sides of town and whispers had been spreading, Susan and Bob's oldest son, Bob Jr., graduated from high school and turned 18. The original three guys who broke Suzy in thought it was time to get perverse. We told him we knew a woman who wanted to throw a special party for him and his buddies, but she insisted on doing it anonymously. We told him a time and place and told him he could bring up to nine of his buddies if and only if they could prove they were 18. The place was a men's room on a different floor in the multi-story office building where Jim and I both had offices. The time was 10:00 P.M. Someone had already cut a glory-hole in the partition between the 2 stalls. We got a portable cubical wall to screen the rest of the space in front of the stalls and taped both stall doors open. We knew the security guard, and brought all the honorees in with us so he wouldn't get concerned.

We put the slut kneeling on a pad in the far stall, and had the eight guys who showed up line up in the hall. We had told the slut that it was a special occasion party for the guys, but didn't tell her that her son was one of them. We had a video camera mounted on the movable partition which covered both stalls. Jim and I handled the hall, and would send them in one at a time. We told them the video was so the slut could later see who she'd blown since she knew them all. We let Bob Jr. start. As expected neither he nor the others lasted long, but they got back in line for seconds, then thirds and three of them got fourths. Suzie swallowed 27 loads of young cum that night, three from her son and the rest from the sons of close friends who'd gone to school and played sports with her son. 

We sent the youngsters home, went to Jim's office, and all three of us fucked her. We showed the video to our wives the next night. They were shocked and amazed. They said we were evil. At the next dinner party Suzy wanted to see the tape. We told her if she could guess the names of five of the guys we would. She could only guess three of them so no such luck. She's still dying to know, but even though the girls showed the tape to Bob and humiliated him by telling him they knew she had now recently sucked her son off more often than her husband, he couldn't face the humiliation of telling her. Maybe it will be a good tape for a bachelor party for Bob Jr if, like his Dad, he ever finds a proper wife and soul mate.

The slut and her cuckold have twin daughters who come of age in a couple of years. I wonder what we can do for them.



The Creation of Suzy Slut & Her Cuckold



Downstairs we found Bob looking less satisfied than Suzy. His dick was still hard and dripping pre-cum. All of us except Walter, still upstairs, watched him closely. Jim told him we were having a great time upstairs with his wife and we were training her to be our whore. Jane moved next to his ear and asked if he had heard the slut's 1st climax. He just lowered his head. I grabbed his hair and raised it and told him to answer his Mistress. He nodded. Jane said how amazing it was since no one had touched her, but she was so hot and her cunt was so wet and hungry that when reminded that she was lewdly showing everyone what she'd promised only to him and would soon be sucking and fucking her three friends with his permission that she couldn't hold back any longer. Did he hear her beg for our cocks and our cum? He nodded. Did he hear her beg to suck our cocks and swallow our cum. A nod. She told him that since his tiny, skinny dick was so hard it must have excited him, and the good news was when we went back upstairs the next item on Suzy's agenda was to suck all three cocks and swallow 3 loads. His dick twitched and shot a long rope of cum and his body shook. It kept pulsing and shooting 4 or 5 times and then just twitched and dripped. There was cum on the floor and on one of his thighs. The girls giggled and clapped. Mary said it was amazing that both of them are so aroused by humiliation. She told Bob we were all so glad we could give him what he didn't know he wanted so badly, and not to worry, because he would be a cuckold, and three times a cuckold, by the time we went home, and all of us would always know it. I went to Jane and gave her a long, passionate kiss which she more than returned.

She said, "This really is fun and very exciting!"

I noticed she was later than the rest of us in getting upstairs and I later confirmed that she'd gone to the bathroom to finger herself to climax. She told me she'd gone to Bob and wiped her juices with her fingers under his nose, and told him it was as close as he'd ever get to her pussy. I wish I'd have seen that.

We got drinks and went back upstairs to find Walter sitting on the bed with the slut on her knees, holding her hands together behind her back, with one of his balls in her mouth. His cock was wet and shone with her saliva so the whore had worked her way down. I told him I was sorry to interrupt, but she needed to drink some water. She drank quickly and returned to business. Walter lay back, raised his legs and told her to lick his asshole. Except for the licks on the way to it and around it, she went straight to her task and stuck her tongue as far up his ass as it would go while his balls rested on her nose. A pic was taken. Walter ordered her back to his cock, Jim and I sat on each side of Walter, and our wives took her hands and placed them on our cocks. They then took the pic of her working three dicks from the side of the three of us, the side where her wedding ring showed. We told her that spilling any of our cum would result in punishment. Walter told her to slowly take him all the way down her throat. The 1st try produced a gag, but she managed on the second. After several strokes showed she had it he grabbed her head and fucked her mouth while the girls giggled and commented that she was a natural cocksucker and true cum slut. Walter exploded and she greedily drank every drop. I was next and got the same except I told her to hold my cum in her mouth and show us before she swallowed. It's one of my favorite pics of the evening. She'd begun rubbing her tits and cunt and first asked, then begged us to let her cum while sucking us. Permission was denied both times. Just before Jim was about to cum we ordered her to come and she did. Her body shook, and her cries were muffled by Jim's cock. She was in the middle of her orgasm when Jim came. He shot the first spurt in her mouth, but pulled out to spray her face and hair. We got a pic of him using his cock to push some on her face into her mouth, and then she sucked him clean. We asked the slut how our cum tasted and got the delicious answer in proper form. Our cum slut whore even volunteered that she was looking forward to doing it for us again on a regular basis.

Jim reminded her that she must be punished and this was a second infraction. Worse, he told her that she had failed to swallow all his come because she had put her needs ahead of his by allowing her climax to distract her from her task. He bent her across his lap with her big ass in the air and began spanking her—hard. He'd vary the delay and which cheek he might strike. In very few strikes her entire ass was red, and her face was flushed. He would caress her ass between strikes. He asked if she was sorry she spilled his cum. She said she was, calling him "Master."

We had her drink another glass of water while we all, including the slut, smoked another joint. We told her to get in bed, and masturbate. She did, and by the time she asked and we denied permission to come, Walter was ready, climbed on and started slowly fucking her missionary style. When he put her legs on his shoulders and began to pick up the pace I put my cock in her mouth and by the time Walter came, I was ready. I put her on her knees and took her from behind with her mouth sucking Jim back to operating condition. I scooped some of her juices and again put my thumb in her ass and worked it. I pulled out my thumb and used two fingers which I twisted and worked in and out of her asshole. She was Cuming often and as intense as usual, but we gave her no rest and she was almost passed out for some of it. I came and was replaced by Jim who continued to work on her ass while he fucked her. One hand loosened her asshole, the other one occasionally spanked her. Walter used her mouth and as soon as Jim came quickly got behind her scooped lube from her pussy, greased his cock, scooped again, greased her ass, and drove it home in one stroke. The whore came out of the trance she was in and howled with pain and pleasure. The sight made me hard again, and I had Walter roll onto his back with the slut on top of him. His cock never left her ass. I climbed on top and drove my cock into her cunt, and after a few tries I finally got into sync with Walter completing the slut sandwich. We started by withdrawing from one hole while driving into the other, and then switched to driving in and pulling out of both holes at once. Our formerly prim and proper society matron was again screaming and howling and yelling obscenities, mostly FFFFUUUCCCKKK MEEEEEEE!, until Jim muffled her with his cock. She was air tight and all three girls were clapping and laughing. They obscenely, and toward the whore, derisively cheered us on. The pics are great.

Our whore was exhausted and only minimally conscious but in an almost constant orgasm with her whole body shaking totally out of control. Jane told Walter to put his legs together and told me to spread mine so they'd have a good view of her double fucking, and the large puddle forming on the bed. We did, and Jane and Walter's Mary each grabbed one of her legs, spread them even wider and pulled each time we rammed our cocks in her. Mary grabbed a fist full of hair behind her head, put her other hand on Jim's butt, and pushed her head back and forth all the way to the base of his cock.

Jane said excitedly and loudly "We own this whore." She yelled out "Bob your sweet little wife is a three-hole fuck slut now. There's a cock in all three cock sockets."

Jim's Mary yelled "Fuck that throat cunt baby, she's nothing but a piece of mindless fuck meat. Let's tenderize her before we loan her back to Bob."

We didn't all cum at once, but it was close, and when we pulled out, the girls pulled her legs back over her head so the cum would settle to the depths of her holes instead of leaking any more, and held her there while we got dressed. I know you weren't counting, but it was 4 loads in her cunt and one in her ass. The 4 in her mouth were in her belly. While she slowly began to recover, she just lay there softly moaning and thanking us.

The girls told her they were proud of her efforts and that with only one more task, she'd be a fully initiated slut and member of the club. They told her to use her Kegels and ass ring to hold in the cum until they told her to release it. When the guys were dressed, Walter and I went downstairs, got a kitchen knife, cut one of Bob's legs free, taped his legs together at the just below his knees, and cut the other bindings to the chair. We left his hands secured behind his back and laid him on his back on the floor. Jim put a very limp Suzy over his shoulder in a fireman's carry, ass up to retain our cum and carried her down stairs behind the girls. Walter held Bob's head by his hair and I held down his legs. His dick was still stiff and oozing. The girls positioned Bob's darling wife on her hands and knees and led her crawling until she was in a 69 position over her cuckold. Walter cut Bob's gag free and as he started cursing us, the girls had our whore sit back on his face. Jim's Mary then asked the slut, "Didn't Bob have a vasectomy last year?" We were close friends, we all knew the answer. Mary said "Well slut, It's time to push that cum out of your fuck holes, and Bob you better clean her out good unless you want another kid to raise. Bob was already soaked in cum on his entire face, and started slurping, setting off another howling orgasm in his lovely slut wife, and the cuckold's little dick erupted again to the giggles, laughter and applause of the audience. We thanked them for a lovely evening and said we looked forward to getting together with them again soon, and that we'd find our way out so they could have some intimate time alone. On the way out we took an 8x10 wedding picture and a framed pic of the newly elected Junior League president and associated news story. Outside we quickly agreed to all drive to Walter and Mary's house.

It was Walter's house because photography was a hobby and he had a dark room. He developed the pics and we all selected the ones for the album. We arranged them by time line and removed any with our faces or we marked them for cropping. Bob, and especially Susan, aka Suzy Slut, were easily identifiable, although we'd never seen her make those faces until tonight. Walter made a set of 8x10s each for our three couples, one for Susan and one for Bob and 5 extra which, along with the negatives, were sealed in a box and later delivered to a trusted friend in another city for safe keeping. The finished sets were in an album which we entitled "Our Second Honeymoon" followed by the date. The wedding photo was the first page, The Junior League photo of Susan and article the second. Then there was Bob's shit eating grin on his blindfolded face while he pulled his underwear below his hard cock. None of the girls are in the pic, but the next shows a woman's hands wrapping duct tape around his arms clearly showing his still grinning face and one from behind as he's led to the chair by one woman, and the last we see of Bob for a while he is fully bound with blindfold, gag, clothespins and hard-on. The rest is Susan removing bra and panties and Susan in chronological action. Bob returns lying on the floor with hard-on, and the final shot was Bob's creampie slurping taken at the moment his cum from his untouched dick is still in mid air with his slut wife cumming on his face.

As Jane and I drove home we talked about how amazing what had happened was, and laughed while talking about the highlights for each of us. We agreed that we'd never see Suzy Slut and her cuckold the same way again. She wanted to know how it felt fucking her etc. I told her the two of them gave comparable blowjobs and both swallowed, but Jane's were better because I had those big tits to play with. Suzy's pussy was much looser, sloppier and juicier than Jane's. I really enjoyed it, but for my wife I preferred her juicy tightness. (Our kids were delivered by C-section.) Suzy held the advantage in ass fucking because Jane will do it but doesn't really like it. Although I didn't really eat her pussy, I much preferred Jan's to drowning and I'd prove it to her when we got home. I told her the fact that she is better looking than Susan/Suzy gave her the clear advantage. I asked abut her. She said she loved watching me with her ("live porn") and I was free to do it again any time, but a lot of the thrill was the Jekyll and Hyde aspect of Susan and Suzy Slut that was so delicious and exciting to her and the thrill of controlling them both. Letting me continue to use her maintained her slut and Bob's cuckold status with no chance of change and redemption. She had been and still was very aroused the entire evening. When we got home I licked her to 3 orgasms. She had to bite the pillow to keep from waking the kids.

How We Stayed Friends:

The next morning envelopes with personal and confidential markings and wax seal were hand delivered to Bob and Susan. Susan's also contained the two photos we borrowed from their house. Separately enveloped, but delivered at the same time was a "bread and butter" letter thanking them for such a wonderful evening, and saying that they were such a perfect couple as host and hostess. They had been very attentive to their guests needs and put out extra effort to make it a very special evening. It would long remain a special memory that we would cherish. It said we would form a club, call it the "Friends Over for Dinner Club" and regularly rotate it among our homes. To kick it off Walter and Mary would host the following Friday, with the same group that was at their house since everyone had such a good time and enjoyed each other so much. We would expect to see them there unless they had a conflict and phoned Walter or Mary to express regrets. We all signed. It was a very proper and traditional thank you note and invitation. We knew Bob would certainly see it as sinister. We thought Susan might be more favorably disposed.

With more time, we were able to rent and conceal video and audio recording capabilities in the living room at Walter and Mary's house. We were all there with drinks already poured before the hapless couple arrived. They walked in with Bob a half step ahead of Susan unsuccessfully trying to be assertive.

Walter greeted him with a big smile a firm handshake, a pat on the shoulder and a "Great to see you again buddy. I see Susan is looking lovely as always." Bob could not hold the eye contact and looked down. Walter moved to Susan, gave her a big hug and a slightly longer than usual greeting kiss and told her "I've been so looking forward to getting together with you folks again. What can I get you to drink?" The rest of us did the same except the girls hugged both of them and kissed Bob. We all sat down.

I broke the ice. I said I hope they liked the hostess present we got for them. Our wives liked it so much that we each got one and we acquired extras for future gifting in the appropriate circumstances. Bob just shifted in his seat. They both knew what I meant.

Susan however had obviously enjoyed her secret Suzy Slut adventure enough that she said, "We loved it! I just hope this dinner group we've formed will stay small and exclusive so we won't get a bunch of new folks who haven't been friends as long as we all have since we share so many personal things about ourselves and our relationships that we wouldn't want known by just anyone."

Jane said "I agree. Let's formalize it. The only people in the club will be the people here tonight. I move we close the membership and keep the knowledge of the existence of the 'Friends Over For Dinner Club' solely within our group with one caveat. Since the idea and inspiration began with Susan, I've known her so well I like to think of her as my friend Suzy, and her extraordinarily open hospitality, and Bob's willingness to share so much of her time in her Junior League service to the community and her private entertaining, that if any of the members no longer wish to participate in club activities or disclose the existence of the club or its functions, then we will notify carefully selected outsiders of an available membership and inform them of the club's past functions so they'll know how much fun we have." The motion passed unanimously.

We adjourned for dinner in the unrecorded dining room. Over dinner Walter said that since everyone was choosing their words so carefully in the living room he believed they suspected it was being recorded. He said "It is. It is not in here. Let's talk about future activities. There will be no more formal initiations. Bob will not be restrained if he is in attendance and will be permitted to watch and participate unless he interferes with Suzy Slut's activities. He is not required to attend. For obvious reasons we believe he'll keep this to himself. Sorry we tricked you Bob, but your dick kept you from listening carefully, and once things got started it was too much fun to stop. I think you both discovered a submissive side of yourselves you didn't know you had, and the rest of us discovered our inner dominant streak. Suzy, it won't be as intense in the future, but you'll still be the slut that serves our needs when we're together. We expect you to be available except when real life intrudes and do anything sexual we tell you to. We'll reasonably accommodate scheduling and call when we want to see you. You'll probably see us separately more often than as a group. Bob, if we come to your house you're in charge of keeping the kids away or distracted. You're obviously concerned about the evidence, but we won't tell anyone or use it unless you interfere or your slut wife fails to please. Finally Bob, licking out cream pies and cleaning up our cum is now a mere personal lifestyle choice between you and your wife that the two of you may make in private. We will not require it. Suzy, if you haven't already you need to get on the pill. We're not going to use condoms. I hope we're all in agreement. Suzy, does it sound good to you?"

Suzy said it sounded perfectly reasonable to her and she was looking forward to it.

Walter asked "What about you Bob?"

Bob said he guessed it's OK. But he looked like dinner didn't agree with him.

Susan said on the conception matter that she had called Wayne (the ob/gyn who treated all our wives, delivered all our children and was our friend and Bob's golfing partner), at home early the next morning and told him, in medical confidence, that she had unprotected sex with a man the preceding night and needed a morning after pill and the renewal of her birth control prescription. He called it in to the pharmacy where they had an account. She was there when it opened and took it. The new prescription would require another week to be effective and she hoped we would be content for her to serve us without our use of her pussy until then. We all know the pharmacist who owns that pharmacy, and Bob eats at their lunch counter at least once every week. So even though they'd keep the confidence, two of Bob's friends he saw regularly knew his wife was fucking someone else. But they think he doesn't know and is a blissfully ignorant cuckold. Personally I enjoy knowing that he knows how we tricked him into letting us turn her out. That makes 5 guys and 3 women who know she's fucking around.

We adjourned to the living room for coffee and cordials. I looked at our whore as I stood and took off my pants and told her to strip and come get some cream for her coffee. She did. I noted that she had a lace bra and bikini panty set on. It was a definite improvement. I told her she could leave them on during oral service since they looked good on her. She sucked me off. While she was doing so Walter got his camera and got a photo with Bob watching in the background. When I came in her mouth, she picked up her coffee cup, smiled and let some drip into her coffee, swallowed the rest and finished the coffee. She sucked off my buddies too and fingered herself to an orgasm while she did it. Walter got a picture of each showing Bob watching. We offered her to Bob, but Bob said he'd get it later at home. Yeah, right. Then we took turns fucking her in the ass.




The Creation of Suzy Slut & Her Cuckold



The ass fucking was fun. I was first. I put her on her back on a sofa this time. I told her we'd call her Suzy, but we wouldn't call her nasty names like on initiation night. She made a big bottom lip disappointed face. I lubed her and my cock with her juice and entered slowly, with short outward strokes and gradually pushing each in stroke deeper. When I was all in, I just stayed there and kissed her. I told her I loved having sex with her. Then I started stroking and she responded like the nasty slut she is. Walter and Jim got on either side of her head and she licked and sucked them. They told her a lot of sweet nothings too. With her legs up high to make her ass available, her juices which didn't run down and lube her asshole pooled in her cunt and filled it. I scooped it out with 3 fingers and let it drip on the cocks and into her mouth. She came strongly. Not a howler, but intense. Her orgasm triggered mine and I buried my cock to the hilt and savored the release in her tight ass while her asshole contracted and milked me. I slowly withdrew, Jim replaced me, and I replaced him. When I put my cock to her lips she smiled, looked at me, and thanked me for fucking her ass and for the gentle entry. She then sucked me clean.

As I sat back sated and happy, I watched our hostess Mary go to Bob who was on the far end of the couch from the action. She gave him a long kiss and told him it must be hard to watch his wife get so much pleasure when no one was doing anything nice for him. She said she'd get him some brandy, and when she got back if his pants and underwear were off she'd get him off with a handjob. When she returned, They were. She told him to lie on the couch to get comfortable. She told him she was so happy that it looked like Suzy was enjoying herself. Bob briefly closed his eyes and when he opened them again his cock was in a lube coated rubber kitchen glove on her hand.

As she started slowly stroking she said "You didn't think I'd touch it did you?

Resigned to his fate, Bob relaxed, accepting what pleasure he could get, Jane and the other Mary came on either side, raised his legs back over his head and said milking would give him a better orgasm. Bob wasn't sure what they meant, but he didn't resist as Mary changed her grip since his dick was now pointing down and began pulling like she was milking a cow. Then the other Mary, quickly moved behind him and shoved a gloved and lubed finger in his asshole. He grunted from the shock. She sawed it in and out of him and worked on his prostrate while the other Mary kept up the milking motion. He didn't last long and as he began to cum the Mary with cock in hand pinched his nose so he had to open his mouth and aimed for it. She mostly hit. What he didn't swallow made a mess of his face.

The living room video was fun. We watched it at the next club meeting.

Before we left, Jim invited us all to a friend's gallery opening.

He said "No orgy, just a regular cocktail party, but I have special instructions for our slut, inspired by the extreme improvement in her undergarments. Suzy, wear a light, loose cotton summer dress with a low neckline, but not low enough to show cleavage. I think I've seen you in one with an embroidered top. No bra. Then stand in front of a mirror and bend forward at the waist until you can see your nipples. Do it with Bob and have him tell you when they come into view. Then at the party you can bend forward at places like the food table and men who are paying attention will notice, but it will look accidental because you'll be looking at what you're reaching for, not at them. Bob, you watch for men getting the view and tell Suzy who they are. Suzy, if they approach you later you'll know the probable reason. If you like their looks they're flirting potential, and maybe more. If they comment on what they saw you could find a way to give them a discreet feel. You've opened a whole new world, and there may be guys out there who fuck even better than we do."

Our wives laughed.

On our way home, Jane said we'd played Suzy perfectly. She was thoroughly hooked. I saw Suzy during my lunch break three days later at her house. Bob was at work, kids at school, and we were in her bedroom. She was on the leather reading chair showing me her spread open and dripping cunt. I worked both of her nipples at the same time the way Walter did at her initiation. The way her little tits stretch so long is really amusing, and she came before I moved on to her cunt. When I got there I took her inner lips and pulled them hard out and wide. Then I sucked and licked her clit until she came again. Then I enjoyed a blowjob and ass licking. She has the ability to get her tongue deep in my asshole. Then back to work. A week later, when the pills kicked in, I started fucking her again. My buddies continued to use her too and about a month later, at our wives request, we got together while Bob was out of town and fucked all her holes at once again while the girls verbally abused her. Everyone loved it. Our whore was the gift that kept on giving.

In the coming months and years our wives got to smirk and remember and laugh and joke together about what a whore Suzy was on initiation night and by still letting us regularly use her after they watched Susan host her oh so proper meetings and read about her in the society column of our paper. They laughed about what they did to poor, hapless Bob, cuckold and male cum slut with an automatic squirting dick. My buddies and I got more blowjobs, and fucked more pussy and ass. We made sure we kept our wives informed. It actually improved the sex Jane and I were having. Suzy Slut got at least three times as much. Rumors have it that combined with Suzy Slut's new attitude that Jim's show your nipples trick paid dividends at several parties so we think her community work sometimes involved doing a lot of charitable favors. And what about Bob? Who cares?