C.U.F.F.S.

C.U.F.F.S. { Consensual, Ultimate acceptance, Future Forced Slave }

By DJC

Chapter 3

Can't Get Enough

The influence of their initial game was enough to keep both Bob and Sue horny for weeks. They couldn't keep their hands off each other thinking back how wild the night's play went. Then one night Sue hinted at a repeat. She said she was fantasizing about it for days and wanted more. Bob eagerly agreed.

For the next 3 months they played out similar scenarios but of the half dozen ventures only one came close to being as exciting to Sue. They tried going to different lounges and doing the same things but soon discovered that in spite of Susan's magnificent body and looks, there had to be the right combination of willing men and a business owner willing to risk such a scene.

They tried, sports clubs. Sue got a lot of feeling up and even gave blowjobs but these were in the bathrooms or somewhere out of Bob's sight and always one on one. There was no shortage of men who wanted to take her to a motel or some place else but nothing like what happen at the first bar and pool room.

Then one night they passed an adult book/novelty store. They both thought the same thing. There was probably a good supply of men that had few taboos about sex and perhaps a few that would be bold enough to turn them on. They planned their scenario. Sue would go in shopping for a sexy outfit and when she targeted a guy who was obviously interested in her, she would approach him and ask if he'd be willing to give his opinion on a choice of a sexy outfit she wanted to buy for her husband's surprise birthday party. It was up to her, depending on his level of his response just what she would offer for his assistance. Bob scouted out the right store. It had a selection of outrageous sexy outfits, a changing room and yet wasn't so upscale that they would toss her out if things went well. Bob even told her 6 outfits he wanted her to try on and told her to buy the one the guy picked.

That Friday night Bob drove his wife to Hot Stuffs. Sue wore a pair of tight shorts and halter top but nothing like the two outfits she'd been wearing to the bars and other places. Then again the idea was for her to end up buying her third sexy outfit. Of course as always since day one, she had not worn any underwear. As a matter of fact Sue hadn't been wearing underwear of any kind most of the time. It made her feel lewd and racy.

"Well here it goes." She said with a smile and kiss for her husband. Susan got out and quickly walked to the door. In spite of the fact she'd already done similar stunts in the past few weeks, the risk always sacred her a little but her moist pussy overruled any intellectual considerations about such perils she might face.

For some reason she pictured the place to be dingy and raunchy but the store was roomy, clean and well lighted. Maybe too well lighted, was her first impression as she thought about coming back out into the store to model outfit's Bob had chosen for her to wear.

Her first task was to find the women's clothing section. A big sign over three racks of clothes labeled the department. Naughty wear. She looked for the outfit's Bob had described to her to pick out. "Humm, he didn't exactly describe them adequately. Yes there was the hot pink latex dress, but he kind of forgot to mention it was barely opaque. The black fake leather outfit had twin holes where her nipples would protrude through. They were all less than advertised and she felt her pussy beginning to trickle. She couldn't hold back her excitement.

Susan began to look around to find a guy who might be interested in assisting her. There was no shortage of attentive males. There were no less than 6 guys who ranged from slyly sneaking a peek at her to 3 of them who blatantly watched her pick through the clothes or more likely at her hard protruding nipples in her halter top. Sue looked toward the front door as her husband entered. "And the games begin." She thought to herself.

Sue had already decided on her choice of men to ask for assistance. He was one of the three who wasn't afraid to look at her directly. She thought she saw him smile at her before. As she approach, he stood and watched her boobs giggle in the halter. Sue could feel her face flush as she knew just how she appeared as well as what she planned to ask him. "Excuse me sir. I was wondering if you could give me your opinion about several outfits that would be sexy enough….." she blushed deeper, "actually slutty for a surprise party I want to through my husband."

There she said it. She felt her heart pounding. She felt like she just said look at me I'm a whore. Then again she just about called herself a slut.

"Like what do you want?" he grumbled. His gruff response was much less than she was expecting. "What the hell do I know what your husband would want."

Ah, husband. The H word seem to turn him off. She saw the guy check her hand for a wedding ring. Sue realized she would have to block out this negativism of admitting she was married. "I don't know which of the outfits I picked out would be the best that guys would want me in. I could try them all on and model them and maybe you could give me your opinion."

As she presented her proposal she tried to look for any kind of a spark of excitement but his eyes narrowed as if he suspected this to be a joke or scam. Sue licked her lips and look right into his eyes. "I'll make worth your time, if you want."

The 5 to 10 seconds of silence seemed like an eternity as she awaited his reply. She fought her heaving breasts from being so obvious. "You shitten me right? You going to fuck me just for my opinion?"

Susan almost gasped. She shook her head no. "Ah, not fuck you but I'll give you one hell of a blow job." She stumbled.

The guy's eyes were all over her body. "Prove your serious honey and not jerking me off here. Flash me some tit." He demanded. Sue looked over her shoulder. The situation with the other men who had been observing her hadn't changed much yet she knew she had to pass this test to accomplish her goal. "Can we go somewhere in back or something?" Sue asked.

"Listen cunt. This is a porn store. Nobody here will be offended by your flashing tits. Look at all the fucken jugs in these magazines." He held up a copy. Susan started to think she picked the wrong target and yet she knew his vulgarity towards her somehow made her all the more excited. Susan pulled her the halter top off her right tit so he could see her fine breasts. "Come on, bitch. If you are planning on being a slut for your husband and giving me a blowjob, you're going to have to be raunchier than that. Show those jugs." He said loud enough that those watching what was coming down between the two of them would know what was about to happen here.

Sue fought back any hesitation and pulled the halter down so both breasts came pouring out. "Satisfied?" she smugly asked. Any notion of modesty was now out the window for the young playful wife so she turned to let the others see her exquisite pair. "Do you believe me now?"

"Full blowjob right? No holding back?" Susan nodded and the man guided her toward the pile of clothes she was about to model.

Needless to say, this would not be a one man fashion show as planned. There was no way this guy could or would have stopped the other guys, including Bob in the group, from gathering around the outside of the small curtained room that Sue went into to try on the outfits.

She got a round of applause as she exited from behind the curtain in an extremely tight and short dress with a low neck line. Sue's excitement and confidence began to build as she felt herself being the center of attention in the back of an adult novelty store. In spite of things not going totally according to plan she somehow felt somewhat in control. The guy had her walk back and forth and then told her to bend over to judge how he liked it from the back. Of course the dress was way too short to bend in and without panties she'd be showing her ass and pussy to all these me. She was building up her nerve to do it just that before she felt a hard stinging on her ass. "I said bend over bitch." The guy roared and a couple of other guys laughed at how she reacted to the swat. Without further hesitation she did in spite of her exposure.

"All right. Look at that wet naked cunt and tight asshole of hers. Someone commented.

"I got something to stuff in those holes, right here, honey." Another shouted.

The next outfit was a feathery sheer thing that hung like a negligee rather than a dress. This time they not only had her walk up and back but in front of each of the 7 men now gathered both in front of the small changing tent but also in the next row over.

As Susan was about to reenter behind the curtain a voice rang out. Not just any voice, it was her husband's. "Why not have the slut change out here so we can all get a good look at that body?" His suggestion was instantly agreed upon by all in the store and even though she began to refuse she decided this was the second time he was trying to add to her humiliation so she would show him.

This was the second time in a couple of months that she would be naked before strangers while her husband watched other men lust for her. What a fucken turn on.

From that point on, things got a little more wilder. As she made her required fashion walk before those awaiting, several men grabbed her ass, groped her tits or pinched her nipples when she had on the fake leather one with the cutout holes for them. She had gotten so horny that she wanted to leave immediately and get Bob's cock inside her now dripping pussy but she had a commitment to the guy she promised a blowjob for making his choice. Sue and the guy went into the back room where there were individual stalls to watch videos. He made her take off the translucent pink latex dress even though it's sheerness allowed for her ass, pussy and tits to be distinctly seen but with a pink sheen to them.

When she had the dress off he made her stand with her legs spread while he finger fucked her glistening cunt. This wasn't part of the deal but she loved the feel of his rough fingers inside her so much that she lost all control and was soon begging him to fuck her.

Susan never told Bob about the fucking but she did tell him how the guy pinched her nipples horribly and made her beg him to slap her tits. Susan figured it was all the excitement that built up with her the exhibitionism but later admitted to Bob that feeling his dominance and her willingness to submit to his will.

Bob and Sue made a couple more attempts at finding the extreme thrill that these games once delivered to both of them and they soon discovered it was difficult to generate the right combination of events. They began talking about moving to a new level.

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To Susan's relief it was Bob who suggested maybe she needed to push the limits. He said perhaps attempting having sex with a stranger would be the next stage only if she was agreeable to this. His young sexy wife suppressed showing her excitement at the thought. She may have done to good of a job because he reconsidered the his initial idea of them just going out and finding a target at a bar or somewhere else.

"How about trying a swinger's club?" he asked.

This was a total surprise to Sue who never really considered the idea of Bob being involved with another woman. She knew she couldn't protest this. After all look what her husband had allowed her to enjoy. Still she had always thought her exhibitionism and play was for both of their excitement. "Ah bullshit she told herself. True Bob enjoyed watching her exhibitionism, the humiliation and outcome of those she teased, but she knew she had to be getting the best end of the ordeals so why should she be selfish?

After 6 attempts with 2 different groups they both decided this wasn't for them. Susan told Bob there wasn't the excitement with the exhibitionism, the risk with total strangers, and as hard as it was for her to say, even the humiliation she enjoyed. Lastly she told Bob there was the fact that her best orgasms were with the guys who took little guff, who she felt like she had to obey.

A month and a half later they went for the big one. Bob would take Susan to a sports bar and depending on the interested. She of course would be their in all her teasing glory so when Bob stuck up a deal they knew what they would be getting into bed with. Finding a guy they could trust and someone to trust that you and this gorgeous woman weren't scamming him for a mugging or worse now days came across harder than they figured. Finally they settled on a college student that was very willing to go home with them and would allow Bob to watch and maybe go on from there.

The evening turned out to be a pretty good turn on for Bob but little did her lover or Bob know, Susan faked an orgasm. It wasn't like she pictured. It wasn't dangerous, fun in how she envisioned it. Hell, she didn't know what she wanted but when Bob found out she didn't really want to continue pursuing this stage he was both confused and more than a little frustrated with his wife. What the hell did she want?

Two nights later they laid in bed and talked. "I don't honestly know Bob. Sometimes I wish I was walking alone at night and a gang comes out of a van or something, grabs me and rapes me. They make me do all sorts of depraved things. They make me submit. Then reality hits and I know that's stupid. I mean the arousal I feel thinking of the risk and danger is like an aphrodisiac but on the other hand I would want most everything to go as I wanted it. Like when things hurt too much, I'd want them to stop. I'd only want to experience the things I'd want and not what some perverts wanted." She turned to her husband who had been so supportive in all this and said, "You have one hell of a fucked up wife."

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