0 comments/ 23674 views/ 7 favorites A Susie Party By: mattwatt43 (Author's Message: The organization and people mentioned in this story are purely figments of the author's imagination. No such organization and no such people are truly meant or actually exist.) PROLOGUE: They were all at the breakfast table, Earl, Mandy and Little Susie were seated and Susie, who'd gotten it read for them, was only then sitting down. Earl was drinking from his coffee cup and talking softly with Little Susie, when Mandy spoke up: "Mommie, Daddy, how did you two meet?" Earl almost spit his coffee out, and Susie just barely suppressed a squeal, at the question. "Well, honey," Susie said, "It's a long and involved story; one day, when you're older, we'll tell you all about it." Earl grinned at his wife, his Susie and she grinned back at him. Both of them were hoping that the lovely little girl would forget about the question for at least the next 10 years! This is the story: Doctor! She said it again, more slowly---Doctor---and loved the sound of it. Then she said it a different way: Dr. Susan Warren, PhD! She just loved the sound of it, and now it happened and that's who she was. She'd persevered; she'd done the work; she'd taken the courses; she dedicated herself to doing this and had, by jove, gotten it done. She was pleased about that. "I can get out of bed now with Clement Vallandigham!" she said with a giggle, referring to the figure about whom she'd written her dissertation and with whom, in her phrase, she'd been in bed for such a long time. She didn't have to worry about old Clement anymore, or put up with his copperheaded ways anymore. Because now the degree was hers and she could relax. "I can begin to have a life again now!" she said to herself, and raised a glass to toast the idea. Susie had spent so much of, a majority of, her 'free' time over these past years dealing with the dissertation and old Clement's sourness and pigheaded ways. She just never took the time to have a life, any kind of a life for such a long time. Then the thought struck her and she said: "Maybe now I can stop being celibate! Now that was a pleasing thought! She'd been so career driven, so focused on her course work and the dissertation leading to her degree that sex had been a stranger in her home, in her bed, in her life! "Wohoo!" she said at last, reveling in the thought that she'd just had, "Susie, it's time to live a little!" As an after thought from that process, she went on: "Maybe go out tonight, if not soon and have sex with whoever offers it, man, woman or dog!" This sent Susie into another fit of giggling. But that was her mood, with her living now in the shadow of having received her degree, but the shadow, thanks be to all the angels, was behind her. And the one thing that she knew was that Susie was going to live a little. Susie Warren, newly made doctor of philosophy, was in the ripeness of her womanhood but there were no appreciating eyes to see that, and tell her about it. Moreover it wasn't certain, if the truth were known, that Susie would believe the teller at all. She had just not entertained such thoughts or thought processes for such a long period of time. As a matter of fact, when she did think about it, she thought she was fat and that was the end of it for Susie. So, she brooded over the fact, if she thought of it at all, which normally she simply did not do! It was a Tuesday night, with autumn getting one last chance to imitate summer. Some called it 'indian summer', in some cultures it was called, strangely 'babske leto' or 'grandma's summer' but it was in reality, for Susie Warren, the summer of her Susie Party, the summer of her letting go, the summer of her being finished, the summer of putting old Clement up on the shelf where his copperhead ass belonged. Here it was 9 o'clock and she'd allowed herself one last glass of merlot. This was somewhat strange for Susie, who was not really a drinker. She saw in drinking a short cut to not being able to do the daily work on her dissertation that she'd assigned herself. But this was a pretty fall night, she had her degree and she gave herself an extra glass after dinner. She went to take an aspirin to stave off a 'merlot headache' in the morning, as she called them, only to discover that there was no aspirin left in the bottle. She swore at herself, truly displeased and decided on the spot to run to the local Walgreen's to pick some up. "It'll also get me out a bit!" she said, being reasonable about it. Susie Warren was nothing if not sensible. She had a sensible car, she led a sensible life, she was the all around sensible gal. As she drove out into the night, driver's window open to allow the spicy breeze of this late autumn surge of warmth in, she was feeling better and better. She was actually getting out, doing something that she almost never, ever allowed herself to do. She saw the possibilities, once she got out of the house and into the garage, as endless, now that she was no longer a slave to academic work. The night air felt good; the streets were pretty much deserted. She waited at a light, when a car pulled up next to hers. It was a large older chevrolet. She heard a voice and looking to the left, noticed that a young guy, sitting in the passenger seat was smiling at her and talking. "Hey, pretty lady!" he said. Susie smiled in spite of herself. "Yes, you, pretty lady!" he said. Then the light changed and she drove off, a little ahead of the chevrolet. She was grinning into the night, at the thought of being called 'pretty lady' by a group of college kids. The next light and they pulled up again. He spoke to her again: "Hello again, pretty lady!" he said. This time she could hardly resist: "Hi!" she said. He grinned at her and his grin was infectious. "What's your name, pretty lady?" he asked. She said "Susie" into the night and maybe to him, if he heard it, which he actually didn't, as she zoomed away from the light, making a turn in the middle of the block, in the direction of the Walgreens, and away from the chevrolet. As she drove, she had a vague sense that she was sorry that she'd worn an old sweatshirt and ratty running pants. She set it all aside and arrived at Walgreen's, now conscious of how she looked in her outfit. The smiling comments of the young man made a difference in her mood for that evening. She hurried about her business and went scuttling outside, promising herself that she'd be more careful in the future to at least dress a little more acceptably, especially since she was going to become 'Susie the social animal' again, or at least, 'Susie the gal who was getting out now and then'. She stopped dead still, as she arrived at the front of her car. There parked next to her car was the big chevy, with the four grinning guys sitting in it. Without even another thought, she smiled at them. "Found you, pretty lady!" the smiling one in the front passenger seat said. She barely suppressed a giggle at this, which was surprising, since Susie wasn't normally a giggling person, at least not lately, when she'd been so busy with research and writing, not to mention defending. Without a thought she said: "And just what do you propose to do with me, now that you've found me." She sounded outrageous, the immediate reaction that she had to what she'd said was that it was outrageous. She knew that she blushed right then. "You're pretty, when you blush!" he said. "And you're full of it!" was her response. "Hey," he returned, "After all the time that we've known each other, why would I try to fool a pretty lady like you?" Susie laughed outright and the guys joined her in the laugh. "So what are you doin'?" he asked her next. Then he added: "What's your name, pretty lady? I guess I could just call you 'pretty lady' though." "It's Susie," she said again simply, not really sure why she was being such a 'mark' for these young guys on the make. It was hard to deny, however, that they were making her feel good with their easy manner, and his kind words. "So, Susie, tell me, what are you doin'?" he asked politely. "Just out for some aspirin," she said. "Kind of celebrating." "Celebrating, Susie?" he asked. "Yes, I recently was awarded my PhD!" she said proudly. They cheered; they actually cheered, Susie, enthused with it all now, bowed to them. "What subject, Susie?" he asked. "History," she said, "With a major in US 19 century history.' "Hey, guys," he said then, "Susie is smart as well as beautiful." "Thank you, "Susie said. She was about to leave, since she had already decided to run by WalMart to pick up a few things that she wanted for the morning. "We're going to a party and wanted to know if you would come with us?" he said. She laughed: "That's one of the oldest lines in creation! Can't you come up with anything better?" He laughed along with her and held up his hand: "No kidding, a party!" "I really look like I'm ready for a party!" she said derisively. "You look like a princess!" he said, and Susie blushed again, realizing that his breezy manner was beginning to work with her, and she wasn't exactly sure if she wanted to leave and get away. She opened the door of her car, and he spoke again: "Where to now, princess?" She laughed at the grin on his face, and said: "If you must know, Wal Mart." "Mind if we follow you and make one last attempt at convincing you to go to the party with us?" he asked. She laughed at his outrageousness and said: "It's a free country, love." "Thanks, love," he said in return and he winked at her. She smiled in return. On the way to Wal Mart, she said to herself: "Don't you dare, Susie Warren!" But the very next thought was: "Why not?" That was followed by: "Because they're talking about sex." "So?" came the other part of the dialogue, followed by: "It's been so long since I've had good sex, maybe I should." That thought shocked her but it didn't, wouldn't go away somehow, and sure enough, when she parked in the parking lot and finished he brief foray into WalMart, they were parked next to her car. She found herself smiling broadly at them, when she went back to the car. By the time that she arrived at the car, he was standing outside waiting for her. "Princess," he said, "Come to the party." Having said that they handed her a drink. It was in a drinking jar. "I don't really drink very much," she said. "This is weak, Princess," he said to her, "A Margarita." Susie said: "Well, okay," and took the drink jar. She was surprised that it tasted so good. "So, you guys just out stirring up trouble?" she asked, and took another drink from the jar. "Naw," a voice said, "Looking for a princess for the party." She took yet another drink from the jar and began to feel a bit tipsy. "Wow! This stuff is strong!" she said with a giggle. "Take it easy, Princess," he said then, taking the jar back from her. "Come to the party!" She had decided by then; it was fun but she wasn't going to do it. She'd be sensible; she'd go home instead and maybe regret not doing it. She was good at that; it was comfortable. She put her things into her car, had her purse on her arm, and was going to get into the car. Then he totally shocked her by simply grabbing her and kissing her. He was a wonderful kisser, this young man. Susie made a kind of little throat noise and let herself be kissed. Then she opened her mouth just a bit, totally surprising herself, at the insistent urging of his tongue and let the tongue slip into her mouth. She pushed a little at his invading tongue with her own but then followed her instinct and simply sucked on his tongue. It was almost as if it were a revelation: the whole process felt good, and she refused to let him go. When they 'came up for air', she kissed him again. But she had gotten her head back just a little bit by then: "Tell you what," she said, still a little out of breath, "I will go to your party but if you really want me to, then you'll wait here and I'm going to go and change. Then I'll come back all ready." "Oh, don't change, Susie," he said, in a pleading voice, "You're perfect as you are!" She grinned at him and said: "Those are Susie's terms." "Right here!" he said. "Don't be long, Susie." "If you change your mind," she went on, "Just go and I won't be angry at all." "But we'll be angry at ourselves!" he said then. She did go back to the Wal Mart lot, and they were there waiting for her. She was dressed in a tee shirt and jeans now. "Didn't know what to wear to the party!" she said, "If there is a party." "There's a party," he said, "You're a party by yourself," was his next comment, getting a grin from her. Then he kissed her, and this time his hand was under her tee shirt and running up her bare back. "Ah, no bra!" he said into her half opened mouth. "Ohhh,"she said to him, feeling the warmth of his hand on her back and asked softly: "One more kiss!" "One more kiss for the princess!" he said to her, and he did. It was as all consuming as the previous kiss had been. The hands were there. They slipped up her naked back and one reached around and grasped her nipple. She shivered then and pressed her lips harder against his, opening her mouth wide to accept his tongue and sucking on it fervently. "Princess sucks tongue well," he said. "Thank you," she answered softly. One more kiss and this time his hands were inside the waist band of her jeans and descending to her ass cheeks. "Oh, don't!" she said instinctively. He pulled is head back and said: "Don't you say 'don't' to me, princess!" "Sorry," she said right away. Susie was losing herself; she knew it but the hands right then kneading her ass cheeks were all that she cared about in the world. "Into the car, Princess!" he said, "Party." "Party!" she said, getting into the back of the car with him. It placed her between him and another guy, with two of them still in the front. "Susie," he said, "I'm Earl, and this is Charlie at the wheel, Matt in the front and this is Larry." "Hi, guys!" she said, "I'm Susie." "The princess, our party girl!" he said. "Is that what I am?" she wondered out loud, and his answer was to kiss her. It was another fabulous kiss with her ending by saying simply 'ohh'! She said: "You kiss so well!" "You're so much fun to kiss!" he said. "I'm sorry that I'm dressed like such a slob! I didn't know what you wanted me to wear; you never said. You sure you want me to go to your party dressed like a slob?" was her next heartfelt statement. He acted again then: "No dress code at the party, princess, and besides we can deal with that." With those words he grabbed the hem of her tee shirt and pulled it off. Susie was off balance still because of the Margarita and just whooped, as she was stripped naked to the waist. They other guys in the car were cheering now, and she reacted to the cheering by putting her hands up in the air to kind of display herself, and wiggling back and forth, putting her large tits into motion, moving from side to side. She was totally lost in the adventure at that point.Then there was a mouth clamped around one of her nipples and a mouth clamped around the other. "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" Susie said, her head leaning back now, her eyes closed, as first one and then the other softly bit her nipples. "Oh god don't stop!" she said, encouraging them to keep the oral stimulation of the nipples going. Earl's head came away from her tit and he said urgently: "Charlie drive, country, the farm." They left the Wal Mart lot with Susie still having her tits sucked in the back seat. She knew full well that this was out of control, and just didn't care. Old Clement had gone back to his rest, and she deserved this; that's what she thought, she deserved this night out, a night with the boys, almost naked in the back seat of the car with the boys. They finally stopped and she was breathing hard: "Wow! Guys!" she said. "Where are we going?" "Party!" he said then. "Dressed this way?" was her next question. "We'll deal with the jeans next!" he said with a smile. "Please, no," she said in a vain attempt to get some control, which she certainly didn't feel. "No? Princess?" he asked patiently. "I don't know," she said, her head still swirling from the drink. "Tell you what" he said, "We'll give you a chance. See that fence." He motioned across the field to a fence, after they'd finally come to their destination. "Yes," she answered. "You run to that fence before we catch you and you get to go to the party with your jeans on." "And if you catch me?" she asked in a tiny voice. "Then we get your jeans and the party starts now with blow jobs," he said smiling. "The fence?" she said. "Yes," was his answer. They were out of the car by then and before she gave any warning she started running. She cried exultantly as she ran ahead of them but quickly saw figure moving to the right and left of her. They were fast and they were heading her off. She was a grand sight for them with her large tits swaying in the night due to the effort of her running away. But the situation closed in on her soon. Susie didn't know what to do. She squealed, when she saw Matt closing in on her from the left and headed for the right only to see Earl coming that way. She squealed again, hesitating for a second, and felt a hand grab the waist band of her jeans. Caught! "EEEEEEEEEPPPPPP!" she squealed but Larry wouldn't let go of the waist band of her pants. Then she was surrounded by all of them. "You . . .you caught me!" she said. "Yes,"Earl said, "And what does that mean, Susie? What was our bargain?" "If you catch me, I lose my pants!" she said in a tiny voice. "Too true!" was his reply. "Guys?" she said, realizing it was her positively last attempt at maybe defending herself, and also realizing that she was super turned on at this point. "Off!" he said and they began to chant, all of them, 'Off, Off, Off, Off'! Susie finally smiled and stood a away from the a bit and leaned forward. She was now totally involved in this. She swayed forward and let her tits dangle and swayed them back and forth. They cheered. Then she put her thumbs inside the waistband of her jeans and began to pull them down in time to the clapping. She inched them down, turning at one point to have her back to them, and swaying her panty covered ass cheeks at them. They cheered louder. Then down went the jeans and she stood with them puddled at her ankles with her hands up in the air making a presentation of herself, wearing now only her panties. "Susie, Susie, Susie, Susie!" they chanted then and she swayed back and forth to the chanting rhythm, until Earl came up to her, put a large hand on her shoulder and pushed her to her knees. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh!" she said in a rush, as he unzipped his fly. She sunk back on her heels, and smiling to herself mainly, gave in to her 'slut' side. She let the rush of fantasies simply take over. There was a nagging suspicion that in the morning she wouldn't be pleased with herself, but for right now Susie was contented. She was also glad that this was going to be down and dirty. Just open the fly, take out the cock and feed it to the slut. Jus thinking that almost made her giggle. She felt that what she needed was something so completely different from the deep concentration that she'd been using for so many years, on her academic plans. Well, this was certainly it for her. Earl was now in her face, and said softly: "Suck my cock, Susie!" "Oh,yes," she said and grabbed him and aimed him directly into her open mouth. "Girl, you're kneeling out here on a hill side, in the middle of nowhere, in the semi dark with four strangers, all younger than you and you're going to suck their cocks!" She reasoned with herself, a voice of unbelief speaking from deep within. A Susie Party "Yep," came the answering voice, "And stay tuned there's a party to go to." Earl was now moaning in earnest, as she clamped her lips around his cock, while, with hip action, he moved the cock in and out of her mouth, now serving him. "Good cock sucker, Susie!" he said, "You'll be a hit at the party later!" "Mmmmmppfffff!" was all that she could manage with the prick in her mouth. One of the other, she didn't know who, said: "Don't talk with your mouth full." Susie laughed at that, despite the impediment of the prick that was still plunging in and out of her mouth, with her tightened lips around it, and then he was cumming in her mouth, and she swallowed as quickly and as thoroughly as she possibly could to keep it all down. She managed, and was pleased with herself. Earl backed off and then another stood there. Just stood there. She knew what was wanted. She reached up and unzipped his shorts and then fished around and brought out a smaller but still stiff cock and did it all again. By the fourth time, her fourth time in a long, long, long time as a cock sucker, she was good and it was natural for her. She discovered, to her surprise, that she liked the different textures, even the different smells and tastes. That part was fairly exciting for her, actually made it interesting for her. They were done with it, and she rested on her heels. "Now?" she asked. "Now the party, Susie our cock sucker!" Earl said, giving her a hand up. "My clothes?" she asked. "Think not;" was the answer. "You won't need them tonight." But the drinks had begun by then to wear off a bit and she insisted: "Earl, honey, and you other three; I'm going to tell you now that I'm not going to any party wearing only my pink panties, so, without my tee shirt and jeans I'm not going anywhere. And I've been a good girl, so, just give me my clothes and we'll go to the party." "Okay, Susie," Earl said, easy to get along with. They walked to the car and, before she got in, they gave her the tee shirt and the jeans. She put them on and they were ready to go. "Where is the party?" she asked. "At our fraternity," Earl said, "You'll be a real hit. We don't often get faculty members there as lovely as you are, Susie, Dr. Susie!" Then dressed again, she said: "Okay then, let's go and party." The guys all tumbled into the car. It was a relatively small Japanese model. There was actually room in the back seat for only two persons. So that, after the guys got in, they hauled Susie into the car and let her stretch out on the laps of the two guys in the back seat. Susie, still not completely sober, just giggled and lay down across their laps. As they got under way, however, she noticed that her head was in the lap of the Matt, and she could feel his cock getting erect under her cheek. "Got a problem, Matt?" she cooed, absolutely enjoying herself. "Seem to," he said, and she attempted to move her head, only to have him take her head in his hands and move it back to where it was, only now orienting it so that her face was in his crotch. Susie sighed and breathed hot air through the fabric of Matt's jeans onto his growing cock, then she giggled. Her giggle was cut off, however, by Larry, on whose legs her hips were resting unbuttoning her jeans and pulling her pants down. "Hey!" she wailed, "Don't get fresh." "What's happening back there," Charlie asked, and Earl turned around to look. "Well, it seems that our Susie is busy back there," Earl said. "Matt has her face buried in his crotch, and it looks like Dr Warren's mouth is open and active down there, and Larry is pulling her pants down. Oops! Only pink panties and Susie ass showing now!" "Having fun back there, Dr Susie?" Earl asked. She raised her head and smiled at him to say: "Leave me alone, I'm busy back here doing research!" She let out a sound then like 'eeeep', as Matt grabbed a hunk of her hair and pulled her face back into his crotch. "Back to work, woman!" Matt said gruffly. "Yes, sir!" Susie said and grinned again at Earl saying: "An academic's work is never done!" At that point Matt pulled her face back to his crotch. "I'm coming, I'm coming!" she said quickly in a complaint voice. "But I'm not, so get to work!" Matt added, and then, moving her head just a little, he opened his zipper and took his cock out. "Oooooo!" Susie cooed as she opened her mouth for yet another cock. (This was perhaps the biggest news from all of this 'fooling around' that she was doing with these college guys; she was discovering that she loved having a cock in her mouth. It was new news to Susie but she was realizing that she was a very oral person. She liked that.) She let out another little squeal then, and Earl looked back, ready to inform Charlie, who was at the disadvantage of driving the car, what was happening. "Oh dear!" Earl said. "What? What?" Charlie demanded, and then said: "Next time one of you guys drives!" "Larry has our Doctor's jeans down and her panties," Earl described, "It looks like he is sticking a long finger into Dr Susie's ass hole and one into her pussy." "Isn't that right, Susie?" Earl went on. He got only a "mmmmmmpppppffff" kind of comment from her, since Matt still had her head captured in his crotch with his cock in her mouth and wouldn't relinquish the hold he had on her head. "She says 'yes' that's right!" Earl said with a laugh. "Oops," Earl said, "Looks like Matt is cumming and Susie is busy swallowing! Our Susie swallows!" "Yes, she does!" Susie said, raising her head from Matt's lap and talking almost incoherently, because of Larry's renewed efforts at playing with her pussy. The next noise that was heard in the front seat was Susie wailing her own orgasm, she came from Larry's playing with her. They were about half way back to the fraternity house at that point, when Charlie pulled over. "What?" Earl asked "Fuck this!" Charlie said, and then: "Larry, you drive; I'm getting in the back with Susie." They all laughed at that and changed places. Charlie got the seat where Matt had been and possession of Susie's face and mouth. Earl sat where Larry had been and was in charge of Susie's ass and pussy. As they were changing places, Susie got out of the car and stood by the side of the road patiently, with her jeans and her panties down around her ankles, until they were all situated and ready to go. When they were all back in the car again, Charlie lost no time getting his zipped pulled down, his cock out and Susie's mouth on it. She kind of sighed to herself and opened her mouth for yet another prick, trying to avoid talking to herself about what she was doing. "Mmmmm," Charlie sighed, as Susie began her sucking activity. "Give him a good one," Earl said, and slapped Susie's up-turned naked ass. She squealed a little around Charlie's cock, and Charlie said: "Hey, do that again; that felt good!" They all laughed and, as Susie sucked off Charlie, Earl hammered her naked ass with his hand, explaining to her: "Dr Susie, the sooner you suck Charlie off, the sooner the spanking ends. He gets special consideration, since he was the driver." Susie, nodded her head and redoubled her efforts at the cock in her mouth. She sensed that he was getting closer and closer to cumming. Finally, Charlie came and Earl finished his round of spanks with one last hard blow to Susie's ass. This happened just as they were pulling into one of the parking spaces of the fraternity house. They all tumbled out of the car and Susie said: "Hey, guys, are you sure it's okay for me to attend the party?" "We absolutely insist!" Earl said. "And besides, you're a member of the faculty, what could be more appropriate?" "What about the way I'm dressed!" she asked. "Hey, how about that," he said then, "You are dressed!" Susie giggled, and said: "Earl, I'm being serious here! " "Of course you are," he countered and held out his hand. Larry put the large container of marguerites in her hand. "Take a pull at this, Susie," Earl said, "It'll get you in the mood!" "You just want me drunk!" she said with a laugh. "Not a bad idea; taking a drunk Dr Susie to the party!" he said and she laughed, and said: "Stop it, you'll make me spill it!" "No," Earl went on, "Susie, you're dressed just fine for the party. People will be in all sorts of different modes of dress. You'll see." The group of them went in, with Susie in the middle and went to the lower floor of the fraternity house, where the party was going on. Down there, there was a bar and a disk jockey was set up and the music was loud. People were drinking and people were dancing. It was a mixed crowd. There were many couples but also a number of the fraternity brothers were simply there stag. As soon as people saw Earl, Larry, Matt and Charlie entered a stir went through the crowd. Suddenly a chant began; the entire group was quick to pick it up. It made the dj stop the music and the chant simply went on: "Slut Hunt! Slut Hunt! Slut Hunt! Slut Hunt!" they were chanting and Earl put his hand up in the air to acknowledge all of them, as he stepped to the music. All eyes were on the group, especially since Susie was standing in the middle of them. She'd heard the chanting but didn't exactly know what they were talking about. Earl looked at her and simply grinned, giving her a wink. Then someone stepped up to the microphone to talk. "Evenin'!" he said and everyone, in a really festal mood by now, echoed the sentiment: "Evenin'!" He put up his hands and said: "There's an old but secret tradition here at Zeta Tau, when we have parties, special parties. What's it called?' The crowd thundered the phrase: "Slut hunt!" Even the women in the crowd seemed to be enjoying this. "Exactly," he went on, "It's called the 'slut hunt'. We send out a group of intrepid hunters whose task it is to find and bring back a party girl to join us." They began to chant, in order to correct the speaker: "Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut!" He held up his hands again to quiet them and said: "Have it your way, a slut then!" They let out a raucous cheer then, having gotten their way. "Unfortunately, as most of you know, the hunters normally return empty and we then let them drown their failure in a drink or two!" Another cheer. Just then Earl, who was standing next to Susie handed her a drink. She was nervous now, realizing the direction that this whole thing was taking. She was also surprised by the fact that she wasn't turned off by it. She had to admit to herself that she was in fact enjoying herself, and had enjoyed all of the event thus far! That made her blush. She took a long pull at her drink to give herself courage. The speaker went on: "Well, tonight, friends, tonight, brothers and guests of the great Zeta Tau, it appears that the hunters were successful and have brought a lovely maiden to us to party with us." The chant was taken up again: "Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut!" Susie looked at 'her' four guys, who had joined this time in the chanting of the word slut! They grinned at her and she put her hand to her chest in mock surprise and said: "Moi?" They laughed. Then the speaker, having gotten some quiet again went on: "Well, we'll just let the captain of our little group, Earl Welker speak for them about their success tonight!" Next the cheer was: "Earl! Earl! Earl! Earl!" The crowd was really enjoying itself. In the back of the crowd was a rather tall, well built athletic looking woman. Susie didn't see that Halley Wells was there. She was the nominal faculty chaperone for the party, a regular at Zeta Tau. She had long thought that Susie Warren was really cute and had already decided that Susie looked like she was having such a good time, that she just wouldn't interfere. She did keep an eye out, however. Then Earl had the microphone. "Brothers, guests of Zeta Tau," he began and got a cheer from the unruly crowd right away. "I hesitate to characterize our new guest, the woman that we brought back to the party with us tonight as a 'slut'." Then the 'slut' cheering erupted again, and he had to wait for them to calm down. He held his hands up finally for silence and they went quiet. Then he resumed: "In fact, we have instead brought back with us a member of the faculty that we met, on our rambles, Susan Warren, from the university history faculty." The crowd was equal even to this announcement. They began an immediate cheer: "Susie! Susie! Susie! Susie!" It left her grinning. And then he announced: "Only recently our Susie Warren has been awarded her PhD in history. She's our guest tonight: Dr. Susie Warren." He held out his hand and she joined him up where the microphone was. The crowd took up their latest chant of 'Susie, Susie, Susie, Susie'. She stood and grinned at them, as once again they subsided. "Thank you very much, especially my guys: Earl, Charlie, Larry and Matt!" They cheered of course but were soon ready to hear her again. "I have often wondered about your parties; they do have a reputation for being great!" They cheered! "But I never thought that my first invitation would be as Dr. Warren, let alone Dr Slut Warren!" They went wild then. The cheering broke into another round of 'Susie, Susie, Susie, Susie' but then went on morphing almost naturally into 'Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut!'" In response, Susie put her hands up in the air and did a kind of 'ta da' gesture for them and the crowd went wild. Then, when they were calming down, she spoke one last time: "To say a proper 'thank you', my four guys and I are going to dance for you!" She turned to them and said: "Come on, you four, dance with me! Make me your sandwich!" The four of them were grinning, as they surrounded Susie, when the music, a fast number began. Susie loved to dance, always had, certainly did when she was in college. She swung into the dance and the four of them joined her, with the crowd clapping. Back in the back of the room Halley said to herself: "Susie, girl, you're in for it tonight. She decided to let it all take its course but come back the next day for the inevitable fallout. Meanwhile, susie and the guys danced, with the crowd looking on a cheering. It was then Earl who pushed it a step farther. "Ready, Susie?" he asked. She had half a correct idea about what he was thinking and said: "I'm not sure; so, do it fast or I'll chicken out." Earl grinned and gave a look at the other three. Susie threw her hands up in the air and swung back into the dance. Then a huge, deafening cheer went up, as Earl grabbed Susie's tee shirt and pulled it up and off, exposing Susie's tits. Susie took another pull from a drink that was handed to her, letting it keep her mind fuzzy and simply kept her arms in the air and let her tits swing back and forth with her dancing. Someone in the crowd yelled: "Hey teacher has tits!" The crowd took it up then: "Tits! Tits! Tits! Tits!" In the back, even Halley was chanting it; she was impressed with what she saw. The dance finished and Susie gave each of the four guys a hug. To Earl she said: "Can I have my tee shirt back now?" "'Fraid not, Susie," he said, "It's just gone!" "Oops!" she said and they joined her laughing about the 'oops'. One of the guys got Susie another drink. She took it smiling and said: "Can't drink very many more, getting a little drunk." She took a drink and set it aside, and said to them: "Dance with me!" The four of them took her out to the floor and they began to dance. "Looks like we started a bit of a trend," Susie said, noticing that there were other women now with their tops off. "Goodie for us!" she said. They laughed at that point. There were indeed a number of couples in the darkened room where the girls had, following Susie's lead, begun to let their dates take off some of their clothes. There was also a group of guys with no dates, who lingered by the bar and drank, and talked, paying, however, close attention to Susie and her four guys. As they danced, Earl reached out his hand and grabbed Susie by the waist band of her jeans. "You're going to take them off, aren't you?" she asked. "Yes, Susie," he said, "It's about time." "Gee, Ole Dr Warren's making an impression at this party!" she said, her words slurring. "She sure is," Earl said next and unbuttoned the waist band of Susie's jeans. Those who were watching gave a kind of cheer, as they watched Susie dance her way out of her jeans. When her pants were finally down to her ankles, she just danced in place for many minutes with the pants that way. A group of the guys gathered around and clapped for her. Then Earl said: "Step out, Susie." And she did. Now she was dancing only in her sandals and pink panties. "It's a celebration," she told herself, "All the old prudish ways to help with my degree are gone." Her reasoning seemed to work because, after those kinds of thoughts, she felt less and less sensitive about being almost naked. Her thinking, however, was then interrupted by the DJ's announcement: "This next dance is a Susie's choice." She grinned at him and said 'thank you'. The dance was a fast one and she looked at the four guys and said: "I choose you, and you, and you, and you!" They went out to dance. But this time, every time Susie's back was turned on one of the four of them, he'd pull her panties down letting her ass cheeks show. When it first happened, she squealed and a group of guys standing around cheered. After that, she gave the same reaction every time that her panties were pulled down and by the end of the dance they were residing around her thighs. She'd stopped trying to pull them back up. She got a hug from Earl, after the dance was done. She whispered in his ear: "I am being a slut, aren't I?" There was even a note of concern in her voice, when she said it. "You're having a good time and enjoying yourself; this isn't every time. This is now and it's a celebration," he answered. Her response was to kiss him. It was a long an deep kiss. During a small break in the kiss, she said to him softly: "More kiss, ass cheeks please!" "Got it!" Earl said and kissed her again, only this time he had a hand on each of Susie's magnificent ass cheeks. When the kiss was done, she was really turned on. This time her soft whisper was: "Please take me someplace, do something to me!" "Me?" Earl asked. "Yes," she said, "And Charlie, and Larry and Matt!" Earl nodded to the other guys, picked up Susie and headed for a side room, off of the room where the dancing took place. It was dark, when then went in and they put on only necessary lights. As soon as he had her in the room, Earl was kissing Susie again. Then she was passed around, and got to kiss the other three, each in turn. She was interested to discover that Earl was the best kisser of the group. "Hmm," she thought to herself, "He also has the nicest cock of the group." She'd kissed them all and said, "Tell me or better, show me what you want, what to do!" They began by kissing her again. She kissed them one at a time and, while she was kissing one of them, the others were taking their clothes off. Eventually they were, all four of them, naked. "Gee," Susie said then, "I'm the only one who has clothes on now!" "Off with your panties!" Earl said and she obliged by doing that, taking them off and tossing them to him. Then there was more kissing. "Oh, I like kissing part," Susie said. "And I bet that I'm going to like the next part also." They arranged her on the floor with one of them lying beneath her. They fit her down so that, when she squatted down, she sat down on his erection. She sighed deeply as she sunk down on the length of it. A Susie Party "Ohhh," she sighed. Then she squeaked as one of them, snuggled behind her, and busied himself licking at her ass hole, getting it wet and ready, and finally fitted himself into her ass hole. "Ohhhhhhh! I can't believe this!" she said but her words were cut off by another of the four of them standing at her head and feeding his erection into her mouth. She tried to make a comment but had her mouth so full that she wasn't able. ('This must be Earl,' she thought to herself, enjoying it.) The last of them then began, kneeling by her side to play with her nipples and Susie was totally swept away. This was, for her, the culmination of the whole celebration event idea, the whole 'susie party' idea. She'd waited, dedicated to her work, for years for this to happen and here it was happening in spades! They shifted their positions after a while and they all took turns at every position. Susie simply let it all happen. She came twice in the process, and they all came also. But when it was done, Susie was more tired than she could possibly imagine. They put her, when they were all done, on a couch and she lay there very content and peaceful. The music in the large room was only a constant kind of hum to her and it was, even so, soothing. Someone was kneeling by her head. It was Earl. "Susie," he said, "I know you're tired; you rest here for a bit." "Yes," she said, "Thank you, Earl. Nice party!" 'Rest here for a bit,' it was and her rest was only broken now and again by one or another of them coming back to see her. She was groggy throughout, the events and the drinking---she wasn't much of a drinker---told their tale; but it was always the same. Someone of them came into the room, she'd feel an erection rubbed against her lips and she'd comply, giving a blow job. It happened a number of times, during the night. How many, she wasn't sure exactly. Of course, the point was that 'the slut' was in the slut room and available but the rules were set and it was that she was only available for blow jobs. In the course of the night, Susie had probably given another ten blow jobs. But she was thoroughly groggy throughout. Then everything was quiet, and she slept. She slept also pretty much undisturbed. She woke the next morning and had a bit of a headache, was a little groggy, was very sure that she knew what had indeed happened to her the night before with all those extra blow jobs and was about as pissed off as a woman who'd let herself go so totally the night before might be on the day after. She noticed two things right away, when she got up. First of all, it was 11:30 AM, and Secondly, she'd never gotten her clothes back. Susie was livid! Both, naturally, at herself but also at all the rest of them, including 'her four guys'. She had also right then been the topic of conversation at the lunch tables, where the brothers, with one guest Halley Wells, who was a frequent attendee at Zeta Tau, were discussing what to do about Dr Warren, and who exactly would do it. The tide of the conversation seemed to be in favor of Dr Wells doing it. It was just precisely then that Dr Warren stepped into the room, naked and angry. Susie wasn't blushing at all, when she entered the dining room full of fraternity guys, and Halley Wells. They clapped and cheered, when they saw her. "Quiet!" she stormed, and the obeyed immediately. "First of all, don't get it into your heads that anyone's going to have sex today. Apparently all of you already enjoyed that privilege last night!" she began. She held up a hand and said: "I know, I know-------just then she saw Halley Wells, and said: "Hi, Halley!" and then she went on: "I know that I let myself in for all of it and your 'slut hunt' for last night was an total success. But you took my clothes and now I don't have any." She looked around at all of the sheepish looking faces and saw Earl. "You," she said imperiously, "Come here!" Earl got up, with no argument at all and went to where Susie was standing, hands on her hips, looking as sexy as possible in her anger and with her nakedness. When he got to where she was she snapped at him: "Take your pants off!" Earl had no defense, had no desire to say 'no' to Susie, in her wrath. He hastened to take his shorts off, to the general approval and amusement of the brothers. Even Halley Wells was grinning at that point. He stood there and waited for her to say anything next. "Jockey's too!" she spit out at him. "Jockey's too!" someone shouted out, and was quelled by one glance from Susie. They all wanted to stay way, way under her radar. Earl, blushing now, took his jockey short off, and Susie held out her hand. "Now see how it feels to be stripped in front of everyone!" she said, and then she shocked them all, and caused a commotion by putting Earl's jockey shorts on. Someone took out a phone, apparently to take a photo. Susie pointed at him and said: "You do and you'll eat the phone!" He stopped immediately. Then Susie put Earl's shorts on. The fit was baggy but she was covered up, more so than Earl was at that point. "Shirt!" she said, and Earl forked over his shirt also. She put this on and then told him to go sit down, giving him a kiss on the cheek before she let him go. "Now," she said pleasantly, dressed and feeling a bit better, "I want to thank all of you from Zeta Tau for your hospitality last night. I had promised myself a night of celebration but never in my wildest dreams suspected the way that it turned out." "I'm going to leave now," she said, "And you can talk about me then." It was at that point that Halley Wells stood up. "Gentlemen," she said, and then she nodded at Susie, "And Dr Warren. You all know me for a person of my word. I have been associated with your fraternity as a faculty sponsor for 4 years now and they have been fun years for me. I want you to hear me now! If any of this gets out; if anything is said about Dr. Warren's reputation, if any gossip goes around, I will destroy the person who does it and with him this entire organization! And, gentlemen, I dare you to try me out on that threat." She turned to Susie and said: "Come on, Dr Warren, let's get you home!" At the door Halley Wells stopped and said to them all: "Remember!" One of the brothers got up at that point, and said: "Dr Wells, Dr Warren, you have our solemn word." Then he turned and said: "Brother Welker, you're fined $5 for being at the lunch table naked." Susie and Halley both grinned at that, and then it happened. Just before they got out the door a rousing cheer went up: "Yay Susie!" they were shouting and both Halley and Susie left with grins on their faces. They got into Halley car and Susie turned and said: "Halley, thank you so much; you're being such a good friend. Especially when I need one." "I'll make sure that I dredge your clothes out of them," Halley said, "They're a good group but at times a bit wild." "I guess!" Susie said, "But then look who's talking; I can't believe that I did that! I can't believe it." "I guess they probably can't either," Halley said. "I know they do that 'slut hunt' stuff but I think that you're the first that I know of where they succeeded, that is since me!" Susie looked at Halley suddenly and said: "Really?" and giggled. Halley giggled also and said: "Same scenario, same events, same results!" She was laughing at the end of the statement. "Only without someone like you to come to your rescue!" Susie said. Halley took Susie first to Wal Mart to collect her car and then they went to Susie's to have tea, and do a 'debrief'. There was a great deal of giggling involved with that process. "Maybe you only do it once," Halley said, "But it is simply the world of fun doing it, while it is going on!" "I know!" Susie said, "And I promised myself a wild time, when I got done with my dissertation and the degree." "Came through on that promise, didn't you?" Halley asked. Susie was in her office about a week or two later. There was a knock on the door. She told whoever it was to 'come in' and the door opened and Earl Welker stood there. "Uh, Dr Warren," he began. Susie was nervous right away. "Yes, Mr. Welker!" she said. "I guess first that I should apologize," he said. "No, Earl," she held up her hand, "I did what I did without any coercion and that is the simple truth of it." He stood and obviously had something else on his mind. "Well," he began hesitatingly, "Uh, Dr Warren, uh, Susie, I was. . .I want to . . .I'd like to ask you to go with me to the senior ball next month." "I beg your pardon?" she said, astonished. "I know that the suggestion is maybe simply out of line," he went on, "But I wanted to ask you!" But she interrupted him at that point, and said: "Earl, I'd love to!" "Really?" he asked surprised and, obviously, pleased. "After what I did?" he went on. "Oh, Earl," she said, "You didn't do anything that I didn't want to have done. But the date, just the two of us?" she said the last with a smile. "Yes," he said, smiling back at her. "No more groups, only the two of us." He told her that the ball would be five weeks from then. When she got home; she called Halley and they planned a dinner out for the two of them. They were both squealing with girlish delight at Susie's news about the senior ball. The next part in this drama came about two weeks later. Susie got an engraved invitation to dinner at the Zeta Tau fraternity house. She read it and called Halley. "Yes, I got one two," Halley said, "It seems that you and I are the guests of honor for this dinner." "What do you think I should do? I mean after what happened. They'll all be there." Susie asked. "Go," Halley said, "Show them what you're made of, it'll be fine; you'll see!" "Good," Susie said then, "I think that I will." They went to the dinner together. Susie made sure that she was really, really dolled up for the occasion, she wore a skirt and over blouse with gold chains and earrings. When Halley saw how Susie looked, she said: "You'll knock their eyes out!" They were met by fraternity members at the door, to act as an escort in coming in to dinner. Susie blushed, when she saw that her escort was Earl Welker. "Hi, Earl!" Susie said. "Looking lovely, Dr Warren!" he said, getting a huge smile from Susie. The dinner was pleasant and afterwards the president of the fraternity made a short speech. "Most of you know why we've invited these two lovely ladies tonight, Dr. Wells, our faulty advisor and Dr Warren also. It is with the greatest pleasure that I announce that the Iota Chapter of Zeta Tau fraternity has voted unanimously to present the 'Friend of Zeta Tau' award to Dr. Susan Warren. There was clapping and cheering after that. Susie, blushing to her toes, got up and took the plaque that came with the award. "Speech, Speech, Speech!" they were cheering. She stood and addressed them: "You do know that you were chanting something quite different the last time that I was here!" This caused general and enjoyable laughter immediately. "As a matter of fact," Susie went on, getting a wink from Halley, as she talked, "Some of you might not have recognized me with my clothes on!" There was pandemonium in the dining hall, and it took them a bit to settle down. Susie went on: "And I guess I owe Earl Welker five dollars for causing him to be fined for being naked at the lunch table!" Pandemonium again! "But really, we'll let the past be the past. I want to thank you for making me feel so much at home tonight." They applauded then. The night of the Senior Ball was a special one for both Susie and Earl. Susie was greeted at the pre-ball reception given by Zeta Tau very cordially. She wore, for the evening, a simple white floor length gown. It had spaghetti straps and was tight through the waist to the thighs, and from there simply fell to the floor. When Earl arrived to pick her up, he said a simple: "Wow! How wonderful you look tonight!" She gave him her warmest smile and they were off. They danced at the ball. There was some tittering behind hands, when people discovered that Earl's date was a member of the faculty. As they danced, Susie said to him: "This is so lovely!" She looked up at him and went on: "Especially after the way we began, and the way that I acted." (It was her turn to do the soul searching that night!) Earl laughed and said: "A story to tell in future years." "Do you think so?" she asked. His answer was a request: "Susie," he said, his face declaring his seriousness at that moment. "I want to ask you a favor." "Yes?" she said, "What is it?" "I want to ask you to have my children!" He said. Then he hastily went on, before she could react. "I know that it's sudden and I'm probably being stupid here but I mean that. Oh, not now but in the future." "Ohhhhhh," was her response, finally. "Earl, I think that . . .I think that's a lovely idea!" "Really?" he asked, grinning now. "Really!" she said. "Susie, I can wait; I mean, I have grad school coming up. I've been admitted to the university's graduate school for engineering. So, I have a few years of work to do. So, I can wait." "And I will too!" she said, as sure of what she was saying, as she ever had been. EPILOGUE: They did wait. They waited two years. He was finished and got a good job. She was tenured at the university and they were married. All the Zeta Tau brothers, who remembered that night long ago were at the wedding. They serenaded the bride and the groom. Halley Wells stood up with Susie. And in their future years there was lovely Mandy and Little Susie. Susie was putting the girls to bed that night,while Earl did a little work on some plans for a job that he was coordinating. "Mommie," Mandy, the 6 year old said, "Was it a funny story about you meeting Daddy? Was it a nice story?" "Sweetheart," Susie said, "Yes, it was both funny and nice!" "Tell me sometime," Mandy said, drifting off to sleep. Then, with her lovely Mandy and little Susie already asleep, Susie said, to the air, to the night, to the winds and to the forces that keep watch over loved ones: "Yes, honey, funny and nice! Mommie's wild night, when she met Daddy." The End