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STORY: Showing off Susan by Doc Part 1/?
The buzzer sounded signaling that the day shift was over at
Consolidated Metal Works.  Lanny looked at his watch as he loaded
the last few barrels of trash into the dumpster on the loading
dock.  It had been another back breaking day at this dead end job
that wasn't going anywhere for him.
Even though he had finished two years of  community college,
there just wasn't any other job he could find in this small mid
west community.  He was just glad it was finally Friday and he
could pick up his paycheck at the accounting office.
Maybe he could talk his young wife Susan into going out for a few
drinks at Rusty's Western Club later that evening.  It was about
the only place in the little blue collar town to find good music
and relaxation.  Lanny knew that Susan didn't like the rowdy
crowd at Rusty's, but what the hell else was there to do to have
a little fun.  He sure wished she would join in the fun drinking
with his friends and listening to the western music.
23 year old Susan had led quite a sheltered life as a child. 
Ever since they had married five months ago and moved away from
her family in Salt Lake City, things hadn't been as bright for
them as they had hoped.  Back home, she was accustomed to
attending a large church and socializing with the family friends
at church events.  Here, she had not been able to meet girl
friends that she could feel comfortable with.  Most all of
Lanny's friends just wanted to drink beer and party and besides
the way they looked at her gave her the creeps.
She had taught part time at the grade school in Utah but decided
to spend her time at home as a housewife.  Very few of the wives
in the community shared her interests and she could tell they
were somewhat reluctant to have their husbands get to know her
even at the church they attended.
Lanny had promised that they would move back closer to Susan's
family as soon as they showed her father they could make it on
their own without his help.  Her father disliked Lanny and had
tried to convince Susan not to marry him.  That was the real
reason he moved and took Susan far away from the hassles of her
parents.
As he stopped his pickup truck in the dusty driveway beside their
small house, Susan waved at him as she took the mail from the
mailbox.  She really was the sexiest girl he had ever met.  He
still didn't understand why Susan married him when she could have
her choice of most of the guys in the senior class at the
university where her father was a professor.
As he sat in the truck and watched Susan walk back to the house,
he couldn't believe she was really all his.  Her soft auburn hair
cascaded around her shoulders as her ample breasts swayed under
her loose T shirt. She was always sensitive about the size of her
breasts and she couldn't keep them from spilling over the sides
of her swim suit top.  Her small petite 105 lb. body was only
five foot three but she had a sultry look about her and could
have graced any centerfold in any magazine.
Susan's breasts topped with thick ruby nipples were his favorite,
in fact, Lanny would spend so much time squeezing her magnificent
breasts while they made love, she would have to tell him to stop
before he made her sore.  She still wouldn't consent to any oral
sex even though he had pleaded and coaxed her.  Finally, she
would get mad and tell him to leave her alone if he was going to
act like a perverted animal.
Lanny guessed Susan's religious background made her feel that
anything except the missionary position was disgusting and made
her feel dirty. She had explained to him before they married that
she was very modest and shy and wanted to save her virginity for
her husband.  But the thing that Lanny hated the most was she
wouldn't try anything new even after they were married.  He found
himself day dreaming about all the nasty things he would like to
do to her.
Last month he and Susan had attended his company picnic at the
lake. Several guys brought their boats for rides and some water
skiing.  All day long he noticed how most of the guys watched
Susan especially when she wore just her swim suit for a boat
ride.  He overheard one of the older supervisors tell the boat
driver to hit some more waves so he could watch her tits bounce
up and down.
The attention she got from these guys gave him the pride he
needed to feel good about himself.  They didn't pay much
attention to him when he was alone, but seemed to fall all over
themselves to be nice when she was with him.  His problem was
that Susan was such a prude and would blush if she thought for a
moment she was attracting admiring glances from his friends. She
was just too conventional and modest to take his suggestions
about sexual adventures.  This made Lanny more determined than
ever to use her to gain the acceptance and power he needed.
After the boat ride, three of the guys talked her into trying to
water ski.  For almost an hour, they took turns helping  her
balance and get started, all the while they were getting a close
up eyeful of his wife's charms.  The boat driver would always
start out too fast and make her fall, while grinning at the other
guys as she struggled to keep her wet swimming suit top in
place.
Her nipples were rock hard from the cold water and sticking out
under her shear white one piece suit.  Susan was unaware that
they could see the dark outline of her nipples through the white
fabric as it turned somewhat transparent from the water.  She
would be quite embarrassed if she had known they were making her
fall so they could enjoy the view.
As Lanny watched from the beach, he couldn't take his eyes off
the scene and had to hide the growing bulge in the front of his
shorts.  He found himself almost wishing Susan would loose her
top and give the guys a peek at her beautiful tits.  She was the
center of attention and received a lot "help" from her admirers.
His innocent little wife had no idea she was being tricked into
putting on a show for his co-workers.  They would laugh after
each fall in the water and take turns holding her steady for the
next try.  For some strange reason, his heart was pounding with
more excitement than he could ever remember.  He felt more
important as he watched all the attention his wife Susan was
getting from the guys he worked with at the plant.
The next Monday at work Lanny was sitting in the restroom stall,
when he heard two of the guys that were helping Susan water ski
enter the restroom.  They didn't know he was listening as they
bragged to each other about the quick feels they got last Sunday
helping her learn to ski.  They both laughed as the older guy
said he got a handful of titty as she came gasping out of the
water.
They both kidded they would give a years salary to get into that
sweet little bitch's pants.
After they left, instead of being upset, Lanny couldn't help feel
the excitement as he knew he was envied by even his supervisors
at work.  They all wanted what he had, but he alone owned his
beautiful wife Susan, body and soul.
It was high time she stopped acting like a prude.  She was going
to give him what he wanted one way or the other.
Lanny had made a fool of himself trying to convince Susan to
loosen up and dress sexy for him when they would go out for the
evening.  She never would agree to go without a bra in public
even when he would tell her that his friend's wives do it for
their husbands.  She told him his over sexed friends already
stared at her enough without doing anything more to encourage
them.
He would have to plead and coax her to wear the Victoria's Secret
 teddies he gave her for presents on special occasions.  Susan
seemed to be a bit more receptive to his requests after they had
been out to dinner and she had enjoyed several glasses of wine. 
Once they were home, she would always change in the bathroom and
want the lights turned out when they made love.  He could only
imagine how exciting it would be to show her off to the guys at
work wearing a shear teddy, but of course, Susan would never
agree to anything so disgusting.
He kept several nudie magazines hidden in his locker at work and
had even went into adult video stores when he was out of town. 
Lanny liked the films where young amateur girls would take on
several guys at once in a gangbang.  The few bondage films he had
seen really were exciting as a helpless young lady would be tied
naked in humiliating positions while men abused her.
In the film, the girl would squirm and beg for mercy as the men
used her but she would finally loose control with an orgasm.  He
wasn't sure why he enjoyed such a fantasy except that it would
pay his wife back for all the sexual rejection she had dished
out.  Lanny sure would like to see his proper little wife Susan
squirm and beg for mercy.
Among the many wedding gifts they received, was the newest model
Polaroid camera.  Lanny had hounded her to let him take a few
cheesecake shots of her for his private viewing.  She only agreed
to a few of her in a bikini and nothing more.  He wanted to take
pictures of her dressed in her shear nightie lying on their bed
but Susan wouldn't have any of that either. She was afraid
someone else would see them and besides that was a perverted
thing to do.
One Sunday afternoon, Lanny had sneaked into their bathroom and
took a picture of Susan in the shower.  With the sun shinning
through the window, the glass shower door allowed a fuzzy image
as she stood facing him with her arms raised washing her hair. 
You could see the dark areas of her nipples and the shaded
triangle between her legs.  Even though the view wasn't that
clear, it was a small victory for him to take the picture without
her knowing.  He might even show it to a few close friends just
to get even with her for being such a poor sport.
Susan had been shopping this last Saturday afternoon and after
putting the groceries away, she had planned to suntan in the back
yard.  The blue bikini was too skimpy to wear in public, but it
worked just fine at home in the sun.
Their back yard was fenced and afforded a safe place to work on
her golden tan in private. She slipped the tight fitting bikini
on in the bedroom and applied an even coat of lotion to her soft
skin as she sat on the large blanket spread on the lawn.
As she lay on her stomach listening to music on her walkman, she
had loosened the back strap to keep the tan line from showing
across her small back.  Susan dozed off listening to the music
and enjoying the warm sun. Lanny and his friend Frank had been
fishing but decided to come home early and get out of the heat. 
Frank, a 46 year old truck driver beer drinking buddy from work,
had helped him learn the ropes at the plant when he first
started.  Frank had even helped them unload their furniture off
the truck when they moved in the house.
Frank was divorced several times over and in his crude way was
always keeping a sharp eye out for the ladies.  While helping
them lift the furniture, his language was so foul, Susan had told
Lanny not to bring him over any more.  Frank also made several
off color jokes about how much fun Lanny and Susan would have in
the bed as they all three put it back together.  He made Susan
blush when he ask her if he should oil the squeak in the bed so
they wouldn't wake up the neighbors when she went into action.
Today, the guys opened cold beers from the refrigerator and sat
down at the kitchen table.  Both were half drunk from a day at
the lake as they noticed Susan laying on the blanket in the back
yard twenty feet away. She had not heard them come home as she
lay sleepily listening to music. From the kitchen sliding door, 
both guys watched as she lay side ways to them in the warm sun.
The little bikini bottom covered only half of her firm ass and
the sides of her flattened milky breasts were pushed out under
her arms.  Frank let out a soft whistle as his eyes traveled over
her exposed flesh.  Lanny's heart beat faster as he realized
Susan didn't know his friend Frank was feasting his eyes on her
charms.  She never would have allowed herself to be seen like
this by someone other than her husband, especially by Frank who
she despised for being so vulgar and crude.
Lanny noticed how smooth her tanned skin was as a few drops of
moisture glistened on her back in the bright sun light.  "God
damn your wife sure has a hot body," sighed Frank.  At last Lanny
saw his chance to play a cruel trick on Susan.  He told Frank to
stay out of sight by the window and don't let his wife see him no
matter what.  Lanny closed the sliding door and walked out and
looked down at Susan.  Her eyes were closed as he walked around
behind her and laid down next to her on the blanket.
His sleeping wife stirred and smiled as she raised her head to
look at him.
Lanny lied that he had dropped off Frank and came home early to
be with her.  With that, he squirted sun tan oil on her back and
started rubbing her warm back with a circular motion.  He could
look across her body and see Frank standing at the corner of the
sliding door looking out at the side view of her as Lanny rubbed
oil on her smooth skin.
Susan heard her husband tell her how much he loved her and how he
couldn't keep from thinking about her all day.  Lanny ran his
hands over her bikini covered ass as he whispered how beautiful
she was and how much he wanted her.  He ran his fingers under the
fabric as she started to object that someone might see them.  He
assured her that it was OK and no one could see them.  Lanny told
her to turn over on her back so he could put some oil on her
front.  Susan glanced around the yard to satisfy herself that
their privacy was still in place as she turned over holding the
loose bikini top over her breasts.
Lanny applied a layer of oil to her stomach and legs all the
while telling her how much he needed her.  He quickly reached
under her crossed arms and tugged away the top of Susan's bikini
and tossed it on the blanket.  She kept her arms across her
breasts as she asked him to please take her to the bedroom. 
Susan heard him tell her he would take her inside as soon as she
moved her crossed arms and let him put oil on her beautiful
breasts. "Please she begged, let's go inside the house."  "God
damn it Susan, you are ruining everything with your old fashioned
attitude."  "Now let me see your tits."
Even though she was very uncomfortable being outside, she relaxed
her arms and let them fall to her sides.  Susan's firm tits were
now in plain view to Frank and were pointing skyward.  A tear
trickled down the side of her cheek as Lanny slowly rubbed the
oil over each globe.  He slowly massaged each breast making sure
to jiggle them for his hiding friend.  He glanced to the window
and grinned at Frank as he rolled Susan's nipples to hardness
between his fingers.
Frank's eyes were wide as he watched this proud little wife, who
wouldn't give him the time of day, get her bare tits squeezed by
her grinning husband.  "There, doesn't that feel better," Lanny
whispered as he pinched and teased each glistening nipple.
"You know sweetheart,"  he scolded, "you are my wife and when I
ask you nicely to do something for me I expect you to please me
and do it, do you understand?"
Susan had never heard Lanny use that tone of voice before and it
frightened her.  It was almost like a threat and she had no
choice in the matter.  "Now why don't you slip off your bottoms
and show your husband how much you love him."  "Oh I couldn't,
"she cried, "don't make me do a thing like that outside."
Lanny was sick and tired of hearing Susan's excuses.  "Who are
you afraid will see your precious little ass?"  "If you won't
strip when I tell you to I might have to find someone who will,
"he screamed.  "Oh please....you talk so awful," she said as she
grabbed her towel and ran crying into the house, right past a
startled Frank, and into her bedroom slamming the door.  She was
crying so hard she didn't even notice the hiding figure behind
the drapes as she ran through the door into the house.
Frank had watched the entire scene without Susan even knowing she
had shown him her bare breasts.  Her husband had let his creep
friend watch as he played with her sensitive nipples and made
them hard.  She sobbed on her bed as she wondered why her new
husband had turned into a monster while Lanny and Frank quietly
laughed at how upset she was.
As Lanny drove Frank home, he had a sense of power in their
friendship that he hadn't experienced before.  Frank was telling
him how lucky he was to have a wife as beautiful as Susan to
screw anytime he wanted.  If he ever needed any help keeping her
satisfied, Frank was only too happy to help.  Frank could only
shake his head when he remembered how great Susan's tits looked
and how he would love to try her out himself.


STORY: Showing off Susan By Doc Part 2/?
It was another Saturday night, and after the usual argument as to
whether she would go with Lanny down to Rusty's for a few drinks,
Susan was home reading and he was sitting alone at the bar
drinking beer.  She had forgiven him for the backyard incident
several weeks ago as long as he promised to not let it happen
again.
He looked up to see Frank, his truck driver friend from the
plant, slide onto the stool next to him.  "Where the hell is that
cute little wife of yours?" asked Frank.  "She been showing her
tits off any more," joked Frank.  The comment took Lanny off
guard but he drank the next two beers telling Frank how he
couldn't get Susan to go out with him and have any fun.  Frank
told him about his last wife Nora and how you need to lay down
the law and don't take any shit from your old lady.
Lanny's idea was to get Susan real drunk and see if she would
join in the fun at Rusty's club.  Frank's face brightened as he
told Lanny he had just what he needed to help her get in the
swing of things.  With that, he went out to his car and returned
a few minutes later and placed a brown envelope in front of
Lanny.
Frank told him he bought these little white capsules on his last
trip to Mexico.  They were a strong sedative developed by a
European pharmaceutical company to treat patients that suffer
from phobias.  He said they were perfectly safe, acted fast,
wouldn't put her completely out but would make her very willing
to follow orders.  They were formulated to create confusion,
remove fear and almost always blurred the memory of the user.
Frank had brought them back for a friend who sold them as "date
rape" pills.  Lanny ask if he was sure they were safe and how
many would it take to get her in the mood.  "One will work
wonders on Susan and two will let you invite the whole
neighborhood," laughed Frank.  Even though knew he shouldn't let
this go on any further,  Lanny gave a little smile as he pictured
Susan unable to object and going along with his fantasies.
Lanny asked how much they cost as Frank put his arm around his
shoulder and offered them for free since he let him see Susan's
bare tits.  "Just take a few pictures and let me see her in
action," suggested Frank.  What a great idea, what a turn on, why
hadn't he ever thought of that before. Lanny told Frank he had a
deal as they talked and laughed about all things you could do to
a "willing" girl.
For the next few days, it was hard for Lanny to concentrate on
his work as his mind raced from each naughty idea to another.  He
really wouldn't do anything to hurt Susan, but maybe the capsules
along with a little wine would help her learn to enjoy some new
sexual adventures.  At any rate, if she didn't remember the
details, she couldn't get mad at him later.
Lanny had promised to take Susan shopping this Saturday in
Newton, a larger town 30 miles down the freeway from their home.
This would be the perfect chance to see what would happen.  He
decided it would be safer to try a pill on her where no one knew
her and couldn't ask her later about her change of character. 
Susan had expected to drive home that evening but Lanny called a
cheap motel in Newton and reserved a room without telling her.
After spending three late afternoon hours at the shopping center
watching Susan in her light summer dress, he couldn't help but
notice how many guys would openly stare at her as she went in and
out of the stores.  They would watch her breasts sway slightly as
she walked and even turned around after passing to see her cute
little ass jiggle.  What a show she would give if she would agree
to not to wear a bra,  but of course she would never think of 
doing such a thing.
As she sat in the shoe store letting a young pimple faced clerk
slip a new pair of shoes on her small feet, Lanny tried to
imagine his shy little wife letting him see her white panties. 
It was obvious, the young man was more interested in looking up
her dress than selling any shoes.  Even though Lanny wished she
would accidentally open her creamy thighs and give him a quick
peek, Susan was very careful the keep her knees together. Lanny
could hardly wait to see his modest little wife spread her legs
after she was told to with the help of the little capsules out in
the pickup truck.
His chance came while they were eating dinner at a steak house
when she excused herself to go to the ladies room.  Lanny opened
the capsule and added the white powder to her red wine.  He
swirled the glass a few times and checked to see that it
dissolved into the wine.  His heart was pounding as Susan
returned and finished her meal.
He watched her closely and after a few minutes she seemed to
relax and look into space.  He ask Susan how she was feeling and
she replied she was quite tired after all the shopping they had
done.  He agreed with her it had been a long day and maybe they
should stay the night if they could find a motel.  Susan seemed
to be trying to concentrate on his words but she only mumbled
that she was tired and didn't want to move.
Lanny smiled to himself as he watched his wife lean back in the
booth with a blank look on her sweet face.  He thought to
himself, it must be working as he let his eyes roam over her
short sleeveless print dress that buttoned up the front.  Her
tanned legs were slightly parted as he remembered that she only
had a bra and white cotton panties on under it.
As they walked out the door of the restaurant, Lanny's arm was
around her to steady her walk.  Standing at the pickup door in
the parking lot, he pulled her chin to him and  kissed her on the
mouth while he ran his hands over her butt.
Even though several other people were close by, she didn't make
an attempt to stop him.  Susan never would have allowed such a
public display of affection.
With this new confidence he reached up and gently squeezed her
breast and knew he was in command.
Susan seemed to hear what he was saying but she had trouble
getting her mind to focus on what was happening around her.  Even
standing there in the parking lot she only made a feeble
objection as he told her to get more comfortable and open the top
three buttons on her dress.  She actually did most of the work as
long as he kept talking about how pretty she was and how good she
was going to feel.
After a few minutes of sitting in the pickup, he told her they
were going to "get that tight old bra off so she could relax and
be comfortable." With a lot of effort, he managed to unhook and
slip it out one the sleeves of her dress.
She tried to say words but they just wouldn't come out of her
mouth.  Susan just sat there not quite able to understand what
was happening but knowing something was different and for the
first time she couldn't control her actions.  "There, doesn't
that feel better to get that old thing off," he teased as he left
three buttons open showing lots of cleavage.
Lanny just had to see if she would follow instructions as he
noticed an arcade building covered with neon lights located next
to the restaurant. As he helped Susan through the door, he knew
this was not the kind of arcade anyone would let their kids
attend.  The adult only sign was there to keep the teens out so
beer could be served to a rough bunch of guys with nothing better
to do than hang out.
They walked arm in arm into the large smoky game room filled with
pinball machines and a host of other electronic flashing
machines.  He didn't see another woman in the place but the
twenty some guys playing the machines turned and took a long look
at Susan as Lanny guided her through the noisy machines.
For being as large as they were, Susan's breasts hardly sagged at
all and looked mouth watering as they pointed out under the light
dress material.  Without the bra, they jiggled obscenely at her
slightest movement.  This was the fantasy he had been dreaming
about for a long time and it was finally happening.  He was going
to let other guys see her in a way that showed Lanny as the lucky
husband with a beautiful wife everybody wanted.
He was just helping his shy little wife show off her hot body to
a few guys she would never see again.  It wouldn't hurt her a bit
to let him get his kicks for the first time in their marriage. 
Lanny had given her many chances to do what he wanted but she had
been the one to reject him and make him feel foolish.  Well, now
it was his turn to have his way, and best of all, she didn't even
understand what was happening as she stumbled along beside him.
Susan was aware of the hard looks she was getting as her breasts
bounced under her unbuttoned dress.  She felt light headed and
confused and didn't feel she could change the environment she was
experiencing.  She heard Lanny tell the change man that his wife
had a little too much to drink but she liked to play the pinball
machines and, raising his voice, shouted she would challenge
anyone in the house to a game.
Four or five guys immediately gathered around Susan as a skinny,
long haired, tattooed punk named Randy told her she was "on" and
he bet twenty dollars he could "whip her pretty rear."   Lanny
walked over and helped Susan find the buttons on the pinball
machine as she tried to focus on the scene make some sense of
where she was.  He knew she had probably never played pinball
before but he knew she would get all the help she needed from the
very enthusiastic group of guys around her.  Randy leaned against
a post drinking a beer waiting for his turn at the machine.
Ten or so guys gathered around the machine watching her tits
jiggle as she tried to follow their shouts of  encouragement. 
She was doing good to hold onto the machine so she wouldn't  fall
much less getting any points from a game she had never played. 
Lanny walked over to the change booth to watch as his cute little
wife was the center of attention.
It was clear to the group she was too drunk to play, so two
helpful guys held her arms and pushed on her fingers over the
buttons to help her get a few points from her game.  "Come on
honey you can do it," someone shouted, "keep shakin it till ya
win."  Lanny would just smile at them as they shot quick glances
over to him to see if he was upset with the "help" they were
giving Susan.  His smiles showed them his approval and only
encouraged them to give her more help and as they pushed closer
and cheered her on.
As the two guys held her hands over the buttons on the machine,
they had their arms around her back giving Susan "body english"
as they jostled her back and forth between them.  She would
glance at one and then the other with a blank look trying to
comprehend what was taking place.  She felt their hands sneak
down across her butt as they pushed and pulled her like a rag
doll between their bodies as they played out the last few balls
of the game.
After the last bell sounded the end of the game, Susan turned and
leaned on one her helpers as she slowly walked over to the change
booth where Lanny was standing.  His heart was pounding with
excitement as he watched Susan walk toward him hanging onto a
greasy stranger.  Her dress had been twisted around from all the
bumping between her helpers and two more buttons were open
showing a deep vee almost to her waist.  Her beautiful tits were
in danger of falling out of her open dress and the way it was
twisted around, most of the inside of Susan's left breast was
showing as she stumbled forward.
"What are you doing running around showing off your tits?" Lanny
shouted as he adjusted her dress and buttoned it up like it was
before.  "Can't you keep your tits in your dress!"  The guys let
out a groan as he covered up what they had been hoping to see
since she walked in the door.  Susan just stood there bewildered
as Lanny straightened her dress and continued to scold her.  "I
told you if you teased any more guys with your boobs I was going
to have to spank your little ass," he teased in a playful voice
as he gave her a swat on the rear.
"You didn't even get 5,000 points you were so busy showing off
for the boys!"
"Don't expect me to pay your game losses," Lanny taunted, "I told
you last time you teased the boys you would be sorry."  Lanny was
playing to the crowd but it was so exciting to humiliate Susan in
front of these no account jerks and see her lower her head from
the scolding.  Susan looked around the room full of leering faces
not quite able to remember why she was here but hoping they could
go home soon.
What a sight she was.  It was too good to be true to see his prim
and proper wife walk through this crowd of low lives not caring
that she was putting on a great show for anyone that wanted to
watch her.  Someone had probably opened the two buttons during
the game and helped himself to a quick feel.  The way she was
bouncing around, Lanny wondered if any of the guys got a look at
her nipple as she flopped back and forth.
Randy played the game like a pro as he ran up the score over
80,000 all the while watching Susan as she leaned against the
change booth.  He didn't even use all his balls as he turned with
a defiant motion and asked Susan if she wanted to go two out of
three for higher stakes.  "Hell Randy," Lanny chimed in, "Susan
doesn't even have the twenty bucks to pay for the last game."
Randy walked over to Susan and with a frown looked her in the
eyes and told her she had better take out a quick loan.  She
tried to understand his remark and started to look around for her
husband to explain what was happening.  Lanny came over and put
his arm around her shoulder and told her she had better figure
out how she was going to pay her debt to Randy.
"Sweetheart, you better ask your good friends here if they will
loan you some money," he joked.  "You know honey, if you can't
come up with the cash you might have to show Randy your cute
titties to pay your debt." he teased as he grinned at the row of
guys.  "Now go over there and see if anyone will trust you for a
twenty," he said as he helped her walk over to the line of guys
watching her confusion and helplessness.
Susan could sense the drama and knew she was being punished in
some way for something she couldn't understand.  The guys had a
gleam in their eyes and played along with the game as they
enjoyed her dilemma.  Susan was starting to cry as each of her
"friends" said no to her pleading looks. Lanny was ready to burst
as he suggested each of the guys put in a dollar and he would
have a serious talk with his little wife about showing her tits.
Everyone chipped in their dollar as Susan stood at the center of
the group of cheering guys.
"All right sweety, the funs over and it's time for you to show
these nice guys what your tits look like," Lanny threatened as
walked up to her side. "You were so damn intent on showing them
off before you lost the game." The harsh tone of voice drove the
words home as she started shaking as she sobbed.  "If you don't
hurry up I'll spank your ass and let the guys help me do it."
She stood motionless and then reached for a button on the front
of her dress.
At the same instant, a hush came over the room and the guys
started licking their lips as some whispered "take it off honey."
 Through the haze in her mind, she couldn't make her fingers work
well enough so Lanny walked behind her and reached around her
slowly opening all the buttons to her waist.  As he grasp the
edges to pull open her dress she instinctively put her arms
across her chest to protect her modesty from the staring eyes. 
He peeled the dress down her arms to the elbows and walked over
to Randy.
With a frustrated look on his face Randy said he couldn't see
anything with her arms in the way.  "Then tell her to show them
to you," instructed Lanny.  "Put your hands down at your side ...
do it now bitch!" Randy shouted.  With tears streaming down her
cheeks, Susan dropped her arms to her side and let every guy in
the place look at her naked tits.  Her tan line showed the
contrast of her milky breasts and highlighted the dark rose
colored nipples.
"What do you think of her cute tits?" ask Lanny.  "Oh God they're
great!" exclaimed Randy.  "Honey, turn around slowly so all the
guys can see how your tits look from the side view."  Susan just
stood still trembling as she tried to understand his words.  "I
warned you sweet cakes that if you didn't do exactly what I said
you would be sorry," as Lanny rushed to Susan grabbing her from
behind by the arms pulling them back.  As he pulled her shoulders
back, her full breasts stuck out from her body. "Let's show the
guys how they bounce," as he jumped up and down turning around
with her  causing her tits to flop obscenely.
"Isn't this fun," he teased, as the guys hooted at her wildly
bouncing tits.
"Randy come over here, she needs some help with her nipples,"
invited Lanny.  As the wide eyed Randy stood facing her reaching
for her softness, Lanny whispered to his little wife, "Let's let
Randy see how far he can make your nipples stick out."  Susan
moaned and closed her eyes as Randy pinched her sensitive nipples
between his dirty thumb and finger. He stood there grinning from
ear to ear as he squeezed her soft tits and tortured Susan's
nipples while her husband held her arms back in place.
As Lanny helped his sobbing wife back into her dress, he felt the
power and respect of having a beautiful wife everyone else
wanted.  These guys would j erk off for months remembering the
show his wife put on for them. He knew he had Susan under control
now and could enjoy her at his leisure. He ask the cashier
directions to the country music club next to the motel.  Lanny
was having the time of his life.


STORY: Showing off Susan By Doc Part 3/?
After leaving the arcade and putting Susan's dress back together,
Lanny thought back and remembered the sight of his pure little
wife standing there letting Randy maul her gorgeous tits with his
greasy hands.  He especially liked the way she started to squirm
when he pinched her nipples between his fingers.
He
had to find a bar with some good music.

As they drove to the country western club, she kept asking if
they were home yet.  She didn't seem to have any memory of the
arcade so Lanny figured he could push her a little further.  This
was beyond even his wildest dreams so he determined to make the
most of it while he could. Since they were in a strange town,
nobody would recognize them and ruin his fun.
He had reserved a room at the sleazy Starlite motel which was
right next door to the western club.  An adult book and video
store was located on the other side of the motel.  It was a rough
neighborhood but the motel was cheap and he wouldn't have to
drive to the room after drinking at the club. Had Susan anything
to say about it, she never would have been caught dead in a place
like this.  But shit it was her own fault for not going with him
to Rusty's back home when he all but begged her.
Leaving Susan sitting in the pick-up, he went in the office and
registered for the night.  Room 108 was right in front of the one
story motel as Lanny opened the door to air out the hot musty
odor from the room.  He helped Susan walk slowly into the small
room and onto the bed by the window.  As he returned from the
pick-up carrying a little suitcase he noticed how slutty his wife
looked sprawled on the bed showing her panties with the door open
not caring who might happen to see her.
It was ten o'clock and he could hear the live music from the club
as he opened the suitcase and removed the skimpy little dress he
had bought for Susan.  She got angry when Lanny wanted her to
wear it to a party back home and refused to even try it on saying
she would never wear it much less be seen in public looking that
way.  Well tonight, he thought to himself, she won't have
anything to say about it now will she.
As Lanny helped her into the bathroom to freshen up, she kept
asking him where they were and if they were going home now.  He
lied as he assured her they would be leaving soon after one more
quick stop.  Every time she started to question him, he would use
a stern tone of voice and just say she couldn't go home until she
did whatever he told her to do.  That seemed to convince her to
not object to his instructions.
He led her out of the bathroom with her towel wrapped around her
tucked in under her arm.  She looked so innocent and clean as she
sat on the bed looking off into space.  He grinned as he told her
she was going to get to wear her brand new dress she liked so
much.  He had left the torn curtains at the window open, and with
the overhead light flooding the room with light, anyone lucky
enough to be walking by the room window would get quite a view of
his little wife.
Lanny helped his drugged wife slip her new black dress on as he
did up the row of buttons half way up the back.  It was a
stunning strapless dress that had a spaghetti tie at the back of
her neck.  The sides of her braless breasts spilled out of the
fabric on each side.  The short flared skirt barely covered half
of her tanned thighs and the black fabric was so thin, the
outline of Susan's dark aureoles could be seen if the light was
just right.  Her beautiful hard nipples stuck out through the
fabric as they rubbed against the dress top.
Without the binding bra, her breasts bounced around as she
walked.
As Susan stood holding onto a chair back for support, Lanny
whispered to her she looked hot as hell in her new dress.  He
laughed and told her she had forgotten to put on her panties. 
"Oh well" he told her, "you better be careful not to get caught
in an updraft."  She really didn't understand what he had said
but he was just paying her back for all the times she acted like
a prude and wouldn't even let him put his cock in her mouth.
Tonight was pay back time sweetheart!
The dress was really shorter than he thought it would be when he
bought it.  He laughed to himself when he wondered if she would
be able to keep from flashing her ass or even her cute little
pussy.  Susan's pubic hair was a soft auburn color with a tinge
of red that formed a small triangle between her narrow hips.
She was careful to remove any stray whisps that might show when
she was wearing her swim suit.
The two guys standing at the front door of the club just about
dropped their beers as Lanny guided his pretty wife dressed in
her show off little dress to the entrance.  He told them she was
a little drunk but she still wanted to listen to some music and
party down at the club.  Susan looked up at Lanny and mumbled
something about going home as they walked in to find a seat.  He
just told her they would go home in a few minutes after this
final stop.
She looked confused as she tried to understand where they were
and why all these people were in the room.  She said something
that didn't make sense about church and the choir, so Lanny just
lied to her and said they must be in church.  That seemed to
satisfy her as she stepped out of her shoes so it would be easier
for her to walk   The band was playing a slow song so he walked
her over to the dance floor barefooted to finish out the song.
The place was packed and there wasn't an empty table in the room.
 As Lanny looked over her shoulder into the crowd, he could see
the looks she was getting from the guys as the she moved her legs
slowly and held onto him.  With her arms raised and wrapped his
neck, it pulled the back hem of her dress even higher so that it
just covered Susan's bare ass.  Lanny smiled as he noticed that
her long smooth bare legs were attracting stares from several
guys in the crowd and his little wife didn't even know her bare
ass was just a few inches from being on display.
As the song ended, Lanny noticed a guy wave to him and motion for
them to join him and his two friends at their booth.  The guys
hurriedly found two more chairs as he and Susan walked to the
booth.  Lanny thanked the guys for sharing the booth as he helped
Susan slide in behind the table.  He slid in beside her as he
introduced his wife to the three guys.  He explained she had a
bit too much to drink but he couldn't convince her to go back to
the room.  He told them that Susan was set on listening to the
music and it was hard for him to keep up with her when she wanted
to party.
The guys laughed with each other as they said they bet she was a
real handful when she started partying.  All three were paying
close attention watching Susan's tits as they told Lanny a little
about themselves.  They all were mechanics and worked at a large
auto dismantling site just outside of town.  They were in their
40's and you could tell they worked hard and lived an even harder
life.  Their hands showed the scars and cuts from the metal and
none of them cleaned the caked grease from under their
fingernails.
Joe sat to the right of Susan and was the oldest of the three,
and was also the one that seemed to spend the most time looking
at Susan.  Chet and Henry sat across the table in chairs, and
with some of their teeth missing, looked even rougher than they
appeared from across the room.  As the guys talked, Susan leaned
against Lanny in the booth and looked around the room trying to
focus and make sense of the whole scene.
Lanny had his arm around Susan's shoulder as he bragged that his
new wife got a little wild when she had too much to drink and it
was a full time job seeing that she keeps her dress on at the
parties she goes to.  He continued to lie and tell them how she
always wants to go to nude beaches so she can show off for the
guys.  God it was exciting for Lanny to talk trashy this way
about his modest little wife and watch the lust grow in the eyes
of these three horny strangers.  They all offered to help keep an
eye on her if he ever needed any help.
With a slurred voice,  Susan ask Lanny where they were. He told
her they were with some new friends he wanted her to meet. 
"Shake hands with Joe, Chet and Henry" he said as he watched her
extend her hand across the table.  The guys watched her closely
as they each took her small hand in theirs and shook hands with
Susan as she closed her eyes.  You will have to forgive my wife
of her manners but after she drinks a lot she mellows out and
really doesn't talk much.  Sometimes the only way to keep her
awake is to tickle her until she starts laughing.  "She is really
ticklish you know," Lanny said as he raised her left arm.
Lanny quickly jabbed his finger into her armpit and wiggled it
around as Susan jumped with surprise.  She was squirming and
laughing as he continued to tickle his wife in front of the guys.
 She was making quite a scene before he stopped the attack and
let her regain her composure. During the scuffle, her dress had
twisted around sideways and a lot of her right tit was hanging
out the side of her top next to Joe.
All the guys saw it and grinned as Lanny scolded his wife for
nodding off to sleep when their friends had invited them to share
the table and visit. He said that if she didn't wake up and join
in the conversation, he would find a more ticklish spot.  Lanny
winked at the guys as he told them Susan had lots of places to
tickle.  They all had a good laugh as they ordered another round
of drinks.
Susan was completely unaware that the side of her breast was
still showing so when she heard Lanny ask Joe to "tuck her back
in before she starts a riot," it didn't register to her when she
felt Joe straighten the front of her top and push the side of her
soft bare breast back in place with his fingers.  Lanny grinned
as he thanked him for helping and asked  Joe how he liked the
feel of Susan's titty.  Joe could only roll his eyes as he nodded
his head.
As the four guys continued to drink, Susan slipped in and out of
dreamland.
She could hear laughter but she still wasn't aware of her
surroundings.  Every so often she would feel fingers at her
armpits and as she laughed she would twist and squirm to escape
the prodding.  All three men were taking turns tickling her to
keep her awake.  She was putting on quite a show for the rest of
the guys in the room as they watched the eager men play their
little game of "keep awake" with her.
Each time she would twist around trying to dislodge the finger,
the guys got a good feel of the sides of her tits and then got to
"tuck her back in."  A few other guys were standing around the
table drinking and watching when Lanny carefully untied the
string at the back of her neck which held her top up and retied
it with much more slack in it.  Now as she twisted and squirmed
from the tickling, her big breasts flopped around even more and
exposed more of her milky tits to group of guys.  Now with more
flesh to "tuck in" the lucky guy got a full handful of Susan's
bare breast causing more hoots and yells from the guys standing
around watching.
Lanny got up from the booth and told Joe to keep an eye on Susan
while he took a leak.  He leaned his half asleep wife onto Joe's
shoulder as he hurried off to the can.  When he walked back into
the room, he noticed that Chet had moved next to Susan where he
had been sitting.  His sweet little wife was sitting sandwiched
between two strangers in the dark booth dressed like a slut and
she didn't even have a clue how many strange hands had taken
liberties with her precious tits.  The guys were so intent
playing with Susan they didn't notice Lanny's return.
Lanny walked over to the bar and watched as the two guys were
taking turns kissing her ears and neck and making sure she didn't
doze off while she stared off into space.  First Chet and then
Joe would drive his fingers into her bare arm pits and tell her
it was time to play "wake up."  As Susan went wild twisting from
the tickling, she would flop her swinging tits into their waiting
hands.
Susan's eyes would pop open with a worried look on her sweet face
as she tried to protect her tits from the men's roaming hands
seated on both sides of her.
She would twist from side to side trying to push away from the
constant abuse but was no match for these determined mechanics as
they took advantage of her condition.  Lanny just stood by the
bar watching his modest young wife squirming as two horny
strangers were feeling her soft tits through her thin dress. 
They would take turns lifting and jiggling them as they laughed
among themselves.
It was then he noticed that her short skirt had slid up high
around her thighs from all the tickling.  It was so dark under
the table that nothing could be seen but Lanny bet if the lights
were brighter anyone sitting at the bar would be able to see her
treasures.  The scene before him convinced him he was an
important person with his new friends because Susan was such a
hit with the guys.  They all envied him and it felt wonderful.  A
small bit of fear crossed his mind though as he  watched how
rough these men were with Susan when they didn't know he was
watching.
When Lanny returned to the table, he sat in one of the chairs as
Susan kept mumbling something over and over.  Joe grinned at Chet
as he told Lanny "your wife has to go pee pee."  A big smile
spread across Lanny's face as he further humiliated his wife by
asking her if front of the three men if she really had to take a
piss.  Susan groaned and nodded as he asked her again how bad she
needed to go pee pee, as Chet and Henry snickered.  "Real bad"
she croaked.
Playing with her distress, Lanny just started talking about the
car racing season with the guys while his wife fidgeted around
looking for an answer to her discomfort.  Joe was enjoying the
sight of this proud little housewife shifting around trying to
keep from losing control of her bladder.  He told Lanny he better
let his wife go piss before she pees in her panties.  Lanny just
smiled and exclaimed, "this may come as a shock to you guys, but
I think Susan forgot to put her panties on this evening."
With that, Lanny looked across the table at his troubled wife and
asked her if she was a naughty girl and forgot to put her panties
on.  She didn't answer.  Lanny smiled at the guys as he told them
he was pretty sure she had been very naughty and forgot to put on
her cute little panties.  Susan was getting more desperate as she
squirmed and pleaded with her eyes to go  relieve herself.
"Well that settles it" Lanny said, "you guys help me take Susan
to go pee and we will get to the bottom of this once and for
all."  Chet and Henry helped her out of the booth and each took
an arm as they walked her along behind Lanny and Joe.  Lanny
opened the men's restroom door as they guided her over to the
dirty stained wash basins.  Susan stood barefoot by herself
shifting from foot to foot holding on to the countertop in front
of the large mirror.
"How bad does my little honey have to go pee pee," teased Lanny.
"Did you forget to put your panties on, you little tease."  "Joe,
Chet and Henry are nice enough to help you go pee pee so turn
around and show them if you forgot your panties."  The pain was
causing her mind to hear Lanny's words and even though she didn't
understand her situation, she knew she had to have relief.  She
let out a moan as she started to tremble and whispered she had go
"soooo...  bad."
"Turn around and pull up your dress for the guys, do it now and
then you can go pee pee."  She held on to the countertop as she
turned her back to the guys, and slowly pulled the back of her
short black dress up until the bottom of her cheeks came into
view.  "Come on, all the way up," he commanded as she bunched her
dress high above her beautiful bare ass. Susan trembled with
shame as she stood showing her private parts to these strange men
as they made nasty remarks.  "I knew it" screamed Lanny, "you
have been running around all evening showing your bare ass to all
the other guys."
Susan pleaded with them to let her go to the toilet.  The two
stalls didn't have doors so Lanny told her to go ahead but the
guys were going to watch her take a piss.  Henry got a stupid
grin on his face and licked his lips and said he had never seen a
girl take a piss before.  "Did you hear that honey," exclaimed
Lanny giving her a sharp slap on her ass.  "Well then let's give
them a real close up look cause nothing is too good for our
friends, don't you agree sweetheart."
Susan dropped her dress and didn't object as Lanny had Chet and
Henry turn her around.  They each took an arm and lifted her up
on the countertop facing them above the sink and pushed her down
into a squatting position with one of her feet on each side of
the dirty sink.  Lanny held her in place as Joe, Chet and Henry
bent down to eye level between her wide spread knees hoping to
get a look at Susan's pussy and waited for the show to start.
Lanny held her short skirt up out of the way and teased her that
she better hurry and pee before someone else came into the men's
room and wanted to watch too.
Susan just squatted over the sink mortified knowing that men were
there watching while she was attending to such a private matter.
She let a small fart as the yellow piss splashed into the sink as
the guys yelled "there she blows" and watched her lips quiver as
the last drops fell into the sink.
All
Susan could think of was how good it felt to ease the terrible
pressure.  This must be a bad dream, she thought to herself, I'll
wake up safe in my own bed at home soon.
Lanny grinned as he asked Susan if she would like her friends to
get some toilet paper so she could finish the job.  Chet pushed a
wad of tissue into her hand as tears rolled down her cheeks.  As
each of the three guys watched every move, she reached under her
skirt and wiped her pussy lips dry as she squatted over the sink
in the brightly lighted men's room. Lanny laughed to himself as
he watched his modest little wife hand the soiled paper back to
Chet.  What a turn on and best of all, she probably wouldn't
remember anything about the show she had put on to entertain the
guys.


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


STORY: Showing off Susan By Doc Part 5/?
Lanny was already playing cards and drinking beer with Chet and
Henry at a small table in the motel room as Susan stumbled
through the open doorway to room 108 followed by Joe and Willy. 
Lanny briefly noticed the terrified look in Susan's eyes as she
focused on him.  He was pretty wasted himself by this time so he
just made some smart remark about what took them so long, did
they take the scenic route.... or something like that.
Deep down he knew he should probably put a stop to this idea of
shaving Susan before things got out of hand but his ego wouldn't
allow it. "Let's party" he shouted as he offered Joe and Willy a
cold can of beer.
Susan slumped to a sitting position on the bed as the five guys
talked about who was winning the card game.  Joe made the excuse
to Lanny that he and Willy would have brought Susan to the motel
sooner but they had to stop and talk to another friend he saw on
the way out of the club. "Here's to the best sport I've met in a
long time," said Joe as he raised his can of beer to Lanny in a
salute.
The young husband just loved hearing all four men tell him how
cool he was letting them party with him and his new wife. 
"That's what good friends are for," praised the others.  He was
too drunk to notice the knowing looks exchanged between the four
older strangers in the small room.
After all, Joe had agreed there wouldn't be any touching or
anything that might put Susan at risk of catching a disease.  He
didn't want anything to hurt his pretty wife.  All he knew was
that he had dreamed of seeing Susan put in a humiliating position
many times and it was finally happening. The very idea of this
fat barber shaving Susan's sweet pussy was so exciting he
couldn't help being caught up in the enthusiasm of the four guys.
 He just had to go through with it.
She looked so sexy in her black dress as she propped herself up
on one arm sitting on the double bed in the seedy motel room.  He
rationalized that he would just have a little more fun at her
expense with these blue collar men that neither of them would
ever see again.  Joe turned on the radio to a western music
station as he told his friends they were lucky to be able to help
out this young couple with their honeymoon.
All the while she had been sitting listening to the men talking,
Susan was starting to piece together her surroundings.  The
alcohol she had on the way to the motel seemed to heighten her
senses.  She could see Lanny laughing but the blur of other
bodies in the small room took on a terrifying appearance as she
noticed the men's faces for the first time. They were intent on
watching her closely while making quick glances at her husband.
It was then she remembered the terrible things Joe had said to
her back at the bar and how he kept squeezing her breast and
pinching her nipple till it hurt.
The memory of Willy pulling on her pubic hair and pushing his
finger in her as they sat in the booth made her tremble with
disgust.  She felt like a trapped fawn in the forest and hungry
wolves were circling her getting ready for the kill.  The man she
married and trusted was sitting stinking drunk unable to protect
her from these vile men.
Joe walked over to Susan and brushed a strand of auburn hair back
off her forehead.  He sneered at her as he ask Lanny politely if
he minded if they danced with his wife.  "Sure help yourself"
Lanny mumbled as he sat holding his half empty can of beer at the
table.  Joe reached down and grabbed Susan by the arm and jerked
her upward for the slow dance around the motel room.  He pulled
her close and mashed the front of his dirty jeans into her as
they moved slowly in circles.
He could feel her try to twist her body from his embrace as his
hands roamed down across her ass.  Chet, Henry and Willy were
watching intently as he continued to fondle her bottom as they
danced.  Joe noticed Lanny's eyes were closed and he looked like
he wasn't far from passing out. Turning Susan's back towards his
three friends with a cruel wink, he reached down pulling the back
hem of her dress up to her waist.
The three guys grinned back at Joe as he held up her dress
exposing all of Susan's pantyless ass to his friends in the
brightly lighted room.  She didn't realize her bare ass was
exposed until Joe reached down with both hands and squeezed the
two soft mounds.  Susan smelled his stale breath and gave a
little scream as she tried to push away his kneading hands from
her bottom.  Joe quickly let the hem of her dress fall in place
as the scream brought Lanny's head up with a jerk.
"Hey Lanny,"  Joe shouted, "Your little wife is a good dancer but
I think she needs a few more drinks before she will let ole Willy
here give her a trim." Why don't you and Henry walk over to the
club and bring back a bottle while Willy gets everything ready. 
Henry started to object but Joe still dancing with her gave him a
stern look and motioned for him to get Susan's husband on his way
across the parking lot to buy the bottle.
Lanny should have known better than to trust these rough
strangers with his
drugged bride alone in the motel room.  But as Henry put his hand
on his shoulder to walk out the door, Lanny again got bolder as
he told his dancing wife to be nice to their friends while he was
gone.  He should have noticed the frightened look in her eyes
when she understood her husband was leaving the room.  The young
husband should have been alarmed as he watched is wife struggle
against Joe as he held her tight against him dancing.
The three men let out a yell as the watched Lanny and Henry fade
into the darkness of the parking lot.  Joe pulled away from Susan
leaving her standing in the middle of the room.  "All right you
sweet little bitch, it's showtime," yelled Joe as he sat down at
the table.  "It's time to show us your tits you've been shakin at
us all night," Joe hissed.  "Hell, just take your fuckin dress
off and show us all the pretty things you been hiding under it."
Susan searched their faces for help as she began crying and
shaking as her sobs grew stronger.  She made no move to comply
with Joe's orders but instead pleaded with the strange men...
No... No.... Please No..... as she searched the room for her
husband.   "Your dumb shit husband ain't here, sweety'" he
taunted.  "Don't make me come over there and take it off for
you," threatened Joe, "Take the God damn thing off."
Susan's mind was spinning but she instinctively made a run for
the door to get away from these awful men.  She was no match for
them as Chet pulled her back to the center of the room and the
three guys joined by the returning Henry formed a circle around
the terrified bride.  The four men pushed her back and forth
between them as though they were using her like a rag doll.
Four set of hands came from all directions grabbing her heaving
tits, pinching her thighs and butt as she did her best to slap
away the invading hands.  Just when she would dislodge a hand
from her breast, several more would be on her bare thigh or
causing her to cry out from a cruel pinch on her bottom.  All
four guys were laughing at her efforts to fight them off as Joe
reached up and untied the strap holding the top of her dress in
place.  "God she is a little wildcat," Joe yelled, "this might
slow her down a little."
Now Susan had to hold the top of her dress up with one hand so
she could only slap and scratch at the men with the other.  The
invading hands were able to sneak up under her short skirt and
pinch her bare butt before she could slap them away.  The pain
and struggle she was experiencing cleared her mind somewhat and
triggered her natural survival instinct.
Joe let out a cry as the long fingernails on her free hand
slashed across his right cheek leaving red trails down the side
of his face.  "Ouch you little bitch.... so you want to play
rough do you.... let's play "Ring around the rosy with her guys!"
 Chet and Henry each grabbed a  wrist and pulled Susan's arms
away from her front straight out on each side and held them.  The
untied top sagged but stayed up held in place by the points of
her nipples.  It only took a few jerks of her stretched arms
between Chet and Henry as they turned her in a circle to make the
dress top fall around Susan's waist baring her beautiful tits to
the leering men.
Tears were streaming down her face as they continued to shake her
back and forth making her naked tits bounce obscenely.  "Look at
those fuckin jugs bounce," hissed Henry as they all enjoyed her
pleading.  Joe walked up behind her and slipped his thumbs under
the waistband of her dress.  As she was held in place, he slowly
slipped her dress over her ass and down into a puddle around her
small ankles.
There was a moment of silence as the four dirty men noticed how
truly beautiful Susan's naked body was under the revealing light.
 The young wife's tan lines contrasted her tanned legs with the
white triangle framing the soft auburn hair covering Susan's
pubic mound.  The whiteness of her beautiful dimpled ass was
interrupted only by the dark crack that hid her secret places.
Her face and neck colored with a pale blush as she realized she
was standing naked in front of strange men with her arms held
stretched out to her sides.  Lanny's pretty wife was on display
for these perverts to enjoy and her husband wasn't there to help
her.  Henry had left him sitting at the club waiting for the
bottle to be purchased.  He had whispered to his bartender friend
to make Lanny wait 20 minutes.  Henry headed for the men's room
and had told Lanny to wait for him before going back to the
motel.
The four men figured they had about 15 more minutes before her
drunk husband found his way back to the motel room.  Plenty of
time to have more fun with Lanny's helpless naked wife.  Susan
was standing held in place by her out stretched arms between Chet
and Henry.  Joe had a cruel grin as he walked up behind her
saying to the guys "let's see how ticklish she really is."
Her exposed arm pits were too much for Joe to resist as he jammed
his fingers into her flesh and up and down her ribs.  Susan let
out a squeal as she thrashed around trying to evade Joe's
tickling fingers but she was held tight by her arms.  "Go baby
go, wiggle that cute little ass for us," Joe laughed as he also
started pinching her on her bare butt.
Susan was kicking wildly and putting on an obscene sort of dance
spectacle much to the delight of her audience.  She was aware of
her complete nudity and shame of being held by each arm and
tickled  by Joe in front of these strange men.  Her eyes were
wide and filled with tears as she laughed and squealed  from the
torment.
"Now... now sweet thing, settle down," Joe whispered from behind
as he reached around cupping and squeezing her milky tits.  All
the men watched as he mashed them together and toyed with her
softness while telling her how nasty she looked.  Even though she
struggled, she was helpless to dislodge his fingers as they
rolled her nipples to hardness.
He pinched down on her nipples between his dirty thumbs and
fingers pulling them upward holding the entire weight of her
breasts by her nipples.  Susan cried out as Joe bobbed her tits
up and down by the nipples showing his friends how much they
looked like water balloons.
"Make her show us her pussy" yelled the grinning Henry as he
rubbed his cock through his pants.  "How about it honey, don't
you want to give us a little pose and show us old farts your cute
little pussy?" laughed Joe as he sat down at the table.  Susan
stood motionless in the middle of the room sobbing holding an arm
across her breasts and the other hand covering her soft auburn
haired pussy.
"No... no... please no more... please" pleaded Susan.  "Now be
nice to the guys like your dumb shit hubby told you to or I'll
spank that little ass of yours till you can't sit down."  The
frightened wife searched Joe's leering face for pity but he was
loosing his temper with her.    Without warning, Joe grabbed her
and threw her down across his lap holding her wrists together 
behind her back.  Susan was draped across the Joe's knees with
her tits hanging on one side and her perfect naked bottom
directly under his gaze.
She squeezed her legs together knowing all these filthy men were
watching as he rubbed his hand across her exposed bottom.  The
contrast of her white ass cheeks and her long tanned legs made
the view that much more exciting.  The first crack of Joe's hand
on her bare ass hurt so much she let out a loud scream.  Chet
reached under her face and covered her mouth with his hand as Joe
continued to pound away at Susan's reddening butt. His slaps
would go from side to side with such pain Susan forgot about her
modesty and kicked out with her legs letting the men catch
glimpse of the dark hair covered furrow.
Joe pulled her to her feet and pushed her to the middle of the
floor. Susan rubbed her red bottom as tears streamed down her
face.  "Now honey, go over and lay on the bed and spread you legs
for the guys," Joe commanded.  The sobbing young wife hesitated
but walked over and sat on the bed as she saw Joe pull his belt
from the loops.  Joe snapped the belt in his hands as all four
men gathered around the pleading bride.  "Now then just strike a
pose for us on your back, spread your legs and show us how cute
your little pussy is."
Susan slowly scooted to the middle of the bed laying on her back
stiff as a board with her arms at her sides.  "Oh honey you can
do better that ," threatened Joe snapping his belt, "Show the
guys your pretty pussy." Susan closed her eyes and opened her
tanned legs till they were pointing at the corners of the bed. 
The men pushed closer as the closed lips of her sex came into
view under the bright lights.
"What do you think guys," ask Joe as he jabbed Willy with his
elbow. "Honey, the guys really want to see your pussy lips open
so pull your knees up to your shoulders for us."  Susan
reluctantly obeyed Joe pulling her knees up and holding them
against her chest with her hands.  The men gasp as the thin lips
of the young wife's pussy flowered open to their gaze.
"God damn look at that sweet fuckin tight little cunt," breathed
Henry. "Hey man, look at that pink meat inside, Chet added, "make
her pull it open." "You heard him sweetheart," Joe teased
snapping the belt, "Pull those juicy pussy lips open wide and
show Chet how pink you are way inside."  The tormented wife
reached down and slowly pulled her most secret place wide open as
four horny men looked intently at her obscenely displayed pussy.
Susan held the pose while Joe reached out and placed the tip of
his index finger on her exposed clit.  The young wife gasp in
surprise as he lightly rubbed the sensitive nub back and forth
with his finger.  "See honey," he teased as she started to
squirm, "it's not so bad to let us nice fellows play with your
pussy..... is it?"



STORY: Showing off Susan By Doc Part 6/?
What do you think guys," ask Joe as he jabbed Willy with his
elbow. "Honey, the guys really want to see your pussy lips open
so pull your knees up to your shoulders for us."  Susan closed
her eyes and reluctantly obeyed Joe pulling her knees up and
holding them against her chest with her hands.  The men gasp as
the thin lips of the young wife's pussy flowered open to their
gaze.
"God damn look at that sweet fuckin tight little cunt," breathed
Henry. "Hey man, look at that pink meat inside, Chet added, "make
her pull it open." "You heard him sweetheart," Joe teased
snapping the belt, "Pull those juicy pussy lips open wide and
show Chet how pink you are way inside."  The tormented wife
reached down with her slim fingers and slowly pulled her most
secret place wide open as four horny men looked intently at her
obscenely displayed pussy.
Susan held the pose while Joe reached out and placed the tip of
his index finger on her exposed clit.  The young wife jerked in
surprise as he lightly rubbed the sensitive nub back and forth
with his finger.  "See honey," he teased as she started to
squirm, "it's not so bad to let us nice fellows play with your
pussy..... is it?"  "Why don't you try it," Joe said as he placed
Susan's index finger on her clit, and holding it in place, moved
her finger back and forth across the swelling nub.
Standing back up Joe told the exposed wife to "Play with yourself
honey and show the boys how a hot little wife gets off while
hubby is gone." Susan's mind was racing from her terror but the
wonderful feeling from her finger was impossible to ignore.  She
had never indulged the temptation to relieve herself even when
her girl friends at school had told her about how great it was. 
She knew what was happening was very wrong and sinful but with
even a slight movement of her finger brought a flood of
pleasure.

The menacing Joe continued to threaten her if she stopped so it
seemed the lesser of two evils if she let her finger play with
her hooded switch.  Making her perform masturbation while these
cruel men watched was almost more humiliation than the modest
little wife could endure.  "Look at her clit grow" laughed Chet,
as they watched this proper young wife's own finger causing her
to squirm and moan.  The light reflected the small droplets of
moisture starting to form on Susan's pussy lips as she increased
the tempo with her slim finger.
The banging on the door startled the leering men as they backed
away from Susan and sat down at the table as Henry opened the
door.  Susan's husband Lanny walked into the small motel room
with a grin on his face holding a bottle.  It appeared to him
that guys had been playing cards at the table as he turned and
saw his shy little wife laying on the bed naked rubbing her
widely spread pussy.
Before Lanny could react Joe told him they didn't know what came
over his wife but they didn't try to stop her.  "You've got a hot
little wildcat there boy" joked Joe, "she probably couldn't wait
for you to get her in the sack and fuck the shit out of her." 
Lanny just stood there and stared in unbelief at Susan spread
open playing with herself right in front of these four men.
They seemed to be occupied playing cards and hardly seemed to
notice his naked wife on the bed.  If he were sober he might have
noticed the pink glow across her bottom from the spanking or the
small red welts on her ass from the many pinches she received. 
But this was beyond his wildest dreams to see her masturbating
while four strange men watched her in this seedy motel room.
"No fair you having all the fun honey" Lanny said going over and
sitting next to his wife.  "Quit playing with yourself it's time
for your appointment with the barber" as he pulled her to a
sitting position. Susan had been caught up in her pleasure and
the sudden change brought her mind back to her present dilemma. 
Why wasn't her husband taking her away from these vile men?
"Willy is ready to give you your wedding present honey," Lanny
said as he sat down on the bed.  "Isn't that nice of him," he
teased as he handed Willy his shaving kit from the bathroom. 
"He's going to make your pussy all smooth and shiny for me,"
Lanny taunted her, "won't that be fun?" "All these other nice men
will be glad to help him do a good job," Lanny slurred as he
smiled at the others.
Willy's eyes widened with anticipation cleaning the cards and
glasses off the table and laying a bath towel on top.  "Come on
over here honey and hop up on the table," invited Willy.  The
frightened wife objected as Lanny pushed her off the bed towards
the table.  Susan just stood there doing her best to cover her
naked body from the eyes of these men.  "She's all yours Willy" 
Lanny teased, "just be careful not to nick anything important
down there."
Willy walked over to Susan pushing her hands aside and quickly
grabbed a handful of her pubic hair.  "This way sweetheart" he
laughed as he pulled the resisting young wife across the room by
her hairs.  The four men lifted her on the table and lay her back
on the towel under the bright light.  Susan had a frightened look
in her eyes and wanted nothing to do with letting this dirty
barber and his friends examine her private parts.
"Come on honey" Joe teased as he gave a sharp tug on her curls,
"It's not like we haven't seen your sweet cunt before.... you
been layin on the bed wantin us to help you jerk off."  It took
all four guys to hold the struggling wife down as they held her
open for Willy to spread shaving cream all over her slippery
pussy.  As he worked on her auburn bush, he made sure his fingers
slipped into Susan's open pussy every chance he had.
After she was shaved clean and wiped off with a towel, his other
three friends were quick to search for little hairs he might have
missed on her pussy lips.
The men would take turns pulling her pussy lips open and
exploring every detail of the squirming wife's sex under the
bright light. Lanny was transfixed at the sight of their dirty
fingers slipping into his wife's exposed genitals.  Without any
hair to obstruct the view, his wife's gapping pussy was the most
wonderfully obscene thing Lanny had ever imagined.
"She's all done" laughed Willy as he gave her bare mound a little
pat with his hand.  "No more hair gettin in the way when you lick
her sweet little pussy" he said grinning at Lanny.  Susan looked
so resigned to her fate as she lay exposed on the table under the
light as the four men held her down and played with her newly
shaved pussy.
"Your little wife here has the best lookin cunt we've ever seen"
laughed Joe as he pulled her lips wide open.  "You ought to enter
your lady in the pretty pussy contest if anyone ever decided to
start one."  Lanny was mesmerized watching his modest wife
squirming as they ran their fingers across her enlarged clitoris
making her jerk and squeal.  Their fingers glistened from her
wetness as her breathing rhythm changed to short quick gasps.
His beautiful wife was responding to the dirty fingers of these
men she didn't even know.  "Doesn't that feel good sweetheart,"
Joe teased as he noticed that she was moving her hips to meet his
finger.  "I think your little bride likes to have her clit
rubbed" he said smiling at the watching young husband. "I think
if I finger fuck her she will cum right here on the table" Joe
said as he pushed his middle finger deep in Susan's pussy.
"Oh... oh... oh" she gasp as the grinning Joe pushed her inflamed
clit back and forth with his big thumb while speeding the tempo
of his middle finger in and out of her spread pussy.  "What a
nice tight slippery little hole you have honey."  "You need to
let your hubby in here more often cause I know you like it this
way, don't you sweetheart."
The wet sucking sound of his invading finger could be heard as
Chet and Henry toyed with her hard nipples.   Susan went wild as
she bucked her hips off the table with short squeals and
shuddered to a long climax as the sweating Joe fingered Lanny's
wife.  Lanny just stood watching the big greasy mechanic use both
hands on Susan's tortured pussy while his three friends urged him
on.
Nothing he could ever have imagined in his wildest fantasy could
equal the sight of these strange men holding his naked little
wife's legs wide open on the table in the motel room.  Her shaved
pussy was wide open to their lustful gaze as Joe's big fingers
made her cum much to the delight of her drunken admirers.  Her
sex juice glistened on Joe's fingers and the smell of her sex
filled the room.  Susan seemed to lose control of her emotions
and be caught up in the passion of the moment.  Lanny had never
seen his wife act this way even when they made love in their own
bed.
Lanny walked over to the table and lifted the sobbing Susan from
the table carrying her to the bed.  He pulled back the covers and
let his wife cover herself up in the bed.  He sat by her side
stroking her hair trying to calm her down from the rough
treatment from the guys.  She buried her face in the pillow
trying to block out the evil men that had invaded their motel
room.
"You got one wild little woman" Joe told Lanny, "she would be a
hot little number if you once get her started."  Willy suggested
to Lanny he should buy her a dildo so she could get all warmed up
for him when he got home from work.
"Yah teach her how to use a vibrator and you'll never be sorry"
grinned Joe as he offered to help Lanny show her the ropes
anytime.
"In fact, let's go next door to the adult video store and let her
pick out one she likes," suggested Joe.  Chet and Henry agreed
that watching her pick one out sounded like a lot of fun and was
a great idea.  Joe urged Lanny to get her up and he would buy her
a wedding present to go along with his wife's newly shaved
snatch.  Lanny, not wanting to be a spoil sport, agreed to Joe's
idea and looked around for something for Susan to wear for her
trip to the sex shop.
Lanny pulled a light blue silk tee shirt from the small suitcase
she liked to wear as a sleep shirt.  He slipped it over Susan's
head and helped her pull it down in place as she sat upright in
the bed.  As he pulled her to her feet and steadied her, the guys
watched how desirable and innocent she looked.  The bottom hem
covered her to mid thigh and her beautiful breasts filled the top
to capacity and no one suggested she put on any underwear.
Susan knew they were going to go someplace but it didn't register
in her mind that she and the guys were going to walk next door to
an adult shop. Joe kept kidding her that he was going to buy her
a dildo for a wedding present to help her get in the mood with
Lanny.  She had never even seen one before and had only heard
about them from a girlfriend at school that was much more daring
than she.
As the six of them walked across the parking lot towards the
adult book store, Joe helped her walk along with his arm around
her slim waist. Lanny followed behind them drinking a beer with
the rest of the guys trying focus his eyes on his young wife's
silk clad body.  Joe openly would reach down and flash her bare
bottom each time car headlights would pass.  Chet and Henry would
whistle each time Joe held the hem of her shirt up showing
Susan's bare ass swaying as she walked along not even realizing
she was flashing the passing cars.  She kept looking back over
her shoulder at her husband as she attempted to understand where
Joe was taking her.
Lanny realized that Joe, the big mean mechanic, had taken control
of the little game he had started with Susan earlier that
evening.  Joe's strong personality and threatening manner had
intimidated the young husband enough that he couldn't really put
up much of an objection to anything Joe wanted to do to his wife.
 Joe would grab her and kiss her hard on the mouth while he
pulled her shirt up to her waist showing her butt to the honking
cars.  The poor wife was so intent with her struggle to dislodge
his tongue from her mouth, she didn't even know her bare ass was
visible to anyone in the passing cars.
As they walked along, Joe was taking any liberty he wanted with
the young wife and didn't seem to care what her husband might
think.  Even though Lanny had enjoyed his modest little wife's
dilemma, he realized Joe was treating her rougher and calling all
the shots now.  He continued to gently slap her bottom to help
her move along at a faster pace.
There was half a dozen cars parked in front of the adult video
store as Joe guided Susan through the front door.  A hush in the
conversations fell as every eye in the store watched the pretty
young wife enter the room followed by her husband Lanny and his
four new friends.  Susan looked completely out of place standing
in the middle of the sleazy adult store wearing her short little
night shirt.  She looked like she should be ready to go to bed in
the safety of her own bedroom at home instead of standing in
front of these strange men in a porno shop.
Susan's head was still spinning from the drug her husband Lanny
had given her earlier in the evening so she still had to hold
onto Joe's arm.  Joe marched her right up to the counter where
the clerk was sitting behind on a high stool smoking a cigarette.
 He was a middle aged black man in a stained white shirt with a
clear interest in the sweet young thing that just walked into his
store.
His eyes traveled up and down Susan's body as he asked Joe if he
could help them.  Joe told him that Lanny's wife Susan was a
little drunk from celebrating her recent wedding but wanted to
pick out a present that he was going to buy for her.
"She's lookin for a big rubber cock to help her get in the mood
before her husband Lanny here comes home from work," grinned Joe.
 The clerk broke into a wide grin showing a silver tooth as he
took down a 10 inch flesh colored model from the display and
handed it to the wide eyed Susan. "What do you thing of this one
sweetheart?" laughed the clerk as the rest of the guys snickered
among themselves.
Susan held the rubber dong in her hands while Joe made her slip
her hand up and down the shaft like she was jerking it off.  The
other men watching this beautiful young wife playing  with the
dildo realized Joe was toying with her mind as he tormented  and
teased her.  Her obvious embarrassment showed from her flushed
cheeks as the scene became clearer in her mind.
She started to twist away when Joe guided her hand upward until
the large head of the fake cock pressed firmly against her mouth.
 Susan set her jaw and started to sob as Joe tried to talk her
into opening her full lips and putting it in her mouth.  Susan's
eyes darted back and forth around the room as Joe mashed the
rubber head into her closed teeth.  Joe whispered loudly in
Susan's ear that if she didn't open her mouth wide he would take
his belt off and spank her ass again.
She remembered the sharp pain from the belt back at the motel so
she slowly opened her jaw as Joe slipped the head into her soft
mouth. Several of the other men in the store gathered in close to
watch Susan, fighting not to gag, as Joe pumped the big rubber
cock in and out of her mouth.  Lanny watched from a distance as
his wife was forced to obscenely suck the dildo in front of the
group of laughing men.
The booze had mellowed Lanny out to be just another bystander
watching as his new bride was the center of  the men's attention.
 Joe was clearly enjoying humiliating Susan in front of his
friends and even Lanny himself. To have a pretty, young 23 year
old wife with a knockout body to put through her paces almost
completely under his control was too much to hope for.  Joe could
tell Susan must be on some kind of drug besides alcohol for her
to react the way she did.
"I think she needs a bigger one." Joe said grinning to the clerk
as he let her spit out the invading rubber cock from her mouth. 
Tears were running down her cheeks as she gasp taking in several
deep breaths of air.  "Why don't we try that big black one over
there honey," Joe laughed as he patted Susan's ass and looked
over at Lanny and winked.


STORY: Showing off Susan by Doc Part 7/?
"I think she needs a bigger one." Joe said grinning to the clerk
as he let her spit out the invading rubber cock from her mouth. 
Tears were running down her cheeks as she gasp taking in several
deep breaths of air.  "Why don't we try that big black one over
there honey," Joe laughed as he patted Susan's ass and looked
over at Lanny and winked.
The grinning black clerk reached up and took the large rubber
cock down from the wall and laid it on the counter in front of
Susan.  Her eyes just darted back and forth from man to man as
they made smart ass remarks about the big ugly black shaft.  Joe
held it up and asked the clerk if there was an instruction manual
so this little bride could learn how to use it properly.
All the men laughed at his joke and cheered as they heard the
clerk offer to show her how to use it since there was no book of
instructions. "Lanny, don't you think it would be a good idea to
make sure your wife knows how to use this thing?" Joe laughed as
he put his arm around Susan's shoulder.  At the urging of the
others, the young husband could only agree as he watched his
confused wife standing in the porn shop leaning against Joe's
arm.
She looked so out of place standing barefoot wearing her thin
silk night shirt while the rest of the customers gathered closer
to enjoy her obvious humiliation.  The sweating black clerk
opened a magazine centerfold showing a model with a large dildo
pushed into her shaved snatch.  He placed the picture on the
counter telling Joe it might help her know what to do with it. 
Joe picked up the book and showed her the lewd photo asking her
if she would like to try gettin off with the dildo.
The frightened young wife looked in disbelief at the terrible
picture while Joe told the clerk all the details how she had just
got her pussy shaved for the first time.  Susan could sense the
tension in the room as she focused on the leering eyes of the
strange men looking at her scantily clad body.  The clerk half
jokingly said he would be glad to take her to the back office and
show he how to use it and make sure it was a perfect fit.  "I got
two black brothers waitin back in the office for me to get off
work and they could help."
Lanny couldn't believe his ears when he heard Joe laugh and agree
that it would be only right for black guys to help her with the
big black rubber cock.  He knew his wife was always uncomfortable
around black men when they would look at her.  While she didn't
outright hate blacks, she viewed them as certainly lower class
than the uppity white family she enjoyed as a child.  The young
wife had always felt funny around black men and she had told
Lanny they just gave her the creeps.
Susan's last encounter had been with a black man that repaired
the plumbing in their first apartment.  He had walked in on her
while she was dressing and instead of apologizing and quickly
leaving, he stood there staring at her while he rubbed the bulge
in the front of his jeans.  Susan had been so upset and
embarrassed she called the company and made an official complaint
about his vulgar actions.  When she had tearfully told her
husband about the experience, he actually got so turned on that
he had to hide his own bulge from his crying bride.
Though Lanny was quite drunk, he saw the terror in his wife's
eyes as the big black clerk walked around the counter and reached
out for her small white hand.
Susan pulled back against Joe sharply as the grinning clerk ask
the frightened young wife if she looked as good under her night
shirt as Joe had told him she did.  He reached out and stroked
her upper arm telling her to be a good little girl and come with
him.  Susan slapped his hand away and managed to scream out for
him to leave her alone.
Her young husband watched as she struggled to stay away from his
grasping hands while Joe pushed her towards the leering clerk.  "
God damn it" Joe threatened, "if you don't settle down and do
what he says I'll have to take my belt off and spank your ass
again."  "Hell, I'll bet all the guys would like to watch me beat
your bare ass and maybe take a look at your newly shaved pussy,"
Joe said winking at the clerk holding the struggling girl.
Lanny knew this little game with Susan had gone way too far and
really now understood the pain and shame she was suffering.  This
group of strange men they had just met were not concerned about
his innocent little game of "show off the wife" but instead they
were tormenting his helpless young bride.  Joe, the greasy
mechanic, was openly slapping his wife's tender butt when she
wouldn't do exactly what he instructed her to do.
He would grab the hem of her night shirt in back and give a quick
tug upward giving several of the cheering men a peek at Susan's
bare ass cheeks.  His terrified wife would stumble between the
two men slapping their invading hands away the best she could. 
Several times Lanny had tried to stop the attack on his helpless
wife, but each time, Joe had told him to sit back down and be
quiet cause they were just having some harmless fun.
Her husband could see the cruel lust in Joe's eyes as he helped
the dirty porn shop clerk run he head of the big black rubber
cock across his wife's sweet innocent face.  Susan's heaving
breasts were attracting the clerks attention as he let his big
hands feel the soft mounds through the thin night shirt.  Lanny
called out to Joe to stop letting the black clerk touch Susan but
Chet and Henry made sure he didn't interfere with their
humiliation of his young wife.
The clerk's two black friends came out of the back office to see
what all the noise and commotion was about.  When Lanny saw them
walk into the room, he saw wide smiles cross their faces as they
watched their friend holding his struggling wife.  Both were
dressed all in black with denim pants and dirty black tee shirts.
 Their rough faces covered with sparse beards showed the wild and
dangerous lives they must lead.
Lanny knew it would be foolish to meet the likes of them in a
dark alley someplace if you cared about your well being.  "Where
the fuck did ya git that little piece?" asked the bigger man as
he walked up to his friend. The clerk laughed and told him she
needed to be fitted for the black rubber cock she was getting as
a wedding present.  Joe pointed over to Lanny and told the big
black man her husband wanted a toy for his new bride to get her
all hot for him when he gets home from work.
"Joe looked at the three black men, tossing the rubber cock to
the clerk and said, "why don't you boys take our little
sweetheart back to the office and show her how to use her new
wedding present."  "You watch the store for me," the grinning
clerk told Joe as he told his friends to bring her along.  As the
two black friends held Susan by the arms and started her toward
the doorway, a rush of adrenaline hit her as she fought and
kicked to keep from going with the men.
Even though she was much smaller that the black men, she trashed
about when she realized the impending danger of letting them take
her away from her husband Lanny.  While Joe, Willy, Chet and
Henry had done nasty things to her, Susan still preferred to stay
with them than risk being alone with these creepy black men in
the back office of the porn shop.
She looked around and focused on her husband sitting on the floor
drunk between Chet and Henry.  Why didn't he help her get away
from these terrible men that were putting their hands on her and
laughing at her. Why was she in this smelly place with dirty
pictures of naked women doing things she didn't even know about
plastered all over the walls.
Didn't her husband realize these strange men were touching her
breasts and even pinching her sensitive nipples through her
shirt.  And that awful Joe had even slapped her bottom until it
reddened and then pinched her so hard it brought tears to her
eyes.  That vile man had tried to pull up her shirt so the other
men could see her bare bottom.  What had happened to her panties?
 Why was she naked under her thin silk night shirt so the men
could see her breasts bounce and the outline of her hard
nipples.
"Damn, she is a little wildcat," laughed the clerk as he ducked
away from her fingernails.  "Here, this will help," Joe said as
he reached for a shinny pair of handcuffs from the shelf.  While
the two black friends held her slim arms together behind her
back, Joe locked the cuffs tightly around her wrists.  "That will
keep her hands out of the way," Joe laughed as he walked around
and looked the terrified wife in the eyes.
"You give these boys any trouble and I'll blister your bare
little ass till you won't be able to sit down for a week."  Joe
unbuckled his belt and pulled it free from the loops as he
threatened the trembling young woman about doing exactly what the
clerk told her to do.  "Do you need a reminder?" Joe hissed as he
snapped his belt together with a sharp crack. "Answer me, God
damn it!" "No...no   please she pleaded remembering the fiery
pain on her butt from before in the motel room.
The sound of the clicks as the cuffs snapped shut rang out
causing her husband to notice how helpless she looked dressed
only in her thin silk night shirt.  His young wife's full breasts
were thrust outward from the pressure of her cuffed hands behind
her back.  Now, in this helpless position, she wouldn't even be
able to push away an exploring hand that might sneak out from one
of the men gathered around her.
Joe was going to let these three black perverts take Lanny's
little bride to the back office with the big black rubber cock
and there wasn't anything he could do about it.  And these rough
black men would certainly take advantage of every inch of his
modest little white wife.  Lanny could hardly watch as his
handcuffed young wife walked obediently out of the room between
the three black strangers.  "You let me know if she needs a
strappin" Joe yelled out to the three grinning men.
Joe walked over to where Lanny was sitting, kept in place by Chet
and Henry.  "Please don't let those guys hurt Susan," he pleaded
to the older mechanic, "can't we just get her and leave now." 
"Naw, they won't do no damage to your little wife if she
cooperates with them black boys." "Besides, remember it was your
idea to play your tricks on her with us at the bar." Joe
reminded.  "They just look like hard up boys that need a little
fun pushed their way."
laughed
Joe to his friends Chet and Henry.

Those black boys just love to get a peek at young white meat from
time to time so just relax and I'll check on them a little later.
 The young husband couldn't believe this so called friend was
talking that way about his sweet wife.  Lanny had trusted him to
keep his part of the bargain that nobody would touch Susan. 
While they were sitting there, who knew what those three black
bastards were doing in the back office to his innocent wife.
Joe was enjoying the tension on Lanny's face as well as showing
off his power and control over his young wife.  Lanny strained to
hear any sounds that might be coming from the back office as he
watched the closed door. The other men had returned to looking at
magazines hoping they might get another chance to see more of the
little bride in the other room.
Susan walked in front of the black men with her head down into
the back office.
There were stacks of old magazines scattered around the room.  A
large cluttered desk was to the left and a stained overstuffed
sofa was against the other wall.  A single 200 watt light bulb
hung from the center of the dirty room.  A strong musty odor
filled Susan's nostrils as she heard the door slam shut behind
her.
The clerk pushed her towards the couch and told her to have a
seat. Susan's eyes were wide with terror as she looked around the
filthy room and then over at the three leering black men.  "Well
now sweet thing" drawled the black clerk, "it looks like we gots
ourselves a little white play toy now don't it."
"You gonna be nice to us nigger boys like ole Joe told ya... or
do we git him in here to blister yer little ass?" "No...no... no
please just let me go back to my husband... please don't hurt
me... please... please," the young wife broke into sobs.
"Please.... take these things off  my wrists... please...
they
hurt bad... please."

"Well tell ya what missy... you do us a favor and us boys will do
you a favor... ain't that right boys."  "What favor.... what do
you want?" sobbed Susan.  "Well now that you asked.... stand
up... pull up your shirt and show us nigger boys yer little ass."
 "No... no.... no... please don't make me....please" pleaded the
trembling young wife.  "OK...if thats the way ya want it!" the
clerk hissed, "go out and git Joe!"  "Please no...no... please I
can't take that any more," Susan cried.
"When I sez jump... you sez how high... you got that straight
honey?" "Next time I'll git ole Joe in here with his belt!" "You
got that?".... answer me!!"
"Yes," nodded Susan.  "Now git up and show us boys your cute
little ass!" Susan's mind was reeling as she slowly stood up
turning her back to the three men.  She reached her cuffed hands
down to the hem of her silk night shirt, swallowed hard, and
lifted the material up high showing her bare ass to the men.
They let out a low whistle as obediently she held her position. 
"Nice little white ass you got there honey...move it around a
little for us boys..." Susan wasn't sure what they wanted her to
do but she did her best to move her rear end a little.  "There
now that was easy weren't it.... boys, I think she will be a good
little girl if we take the cuffs off.. whata ya think guys...."
"Please yes.... please take them off... please," sobbed the
frightened wife.  The clerk opened a drawer of the desk, removed
a key and walked up behind the exposed wife.
Just before he unlocked the cuffs, he rubbed his hand lightly
across her ass cheeks and gave her two hard slaps just to remind
her that she would do exactly what he told her.  She let out a
gasp from the sharp contact of the clerks hand but remained in
place as she was told.  Susan dropped her hem as she rubbed her
sore wrists as they sprang free from the restraints that held
them. She slumped to the couch again sitting rubbing her sore
wrists.  "Hey honey.... I didn't tell you to sit down now did
I..." the clerk hissed at the young wife.  "Joe told us to be
sure to have you pose for us and show us yer cute little shaved
pussy."


STORY: Showing off Susan by Doc Part 8/?
Back at the motel room, Susan had been confused and dizzy from
the drugs she was given earlier in the evening at the restaurant
but her mind had cleared as they talked about going to the porn
shop and she was fighting mad.  Before they left the motel room,
Lanny handed another capsule to Joe and told him it would calm
her down.  Joe winked with understanding, mixed it in a drink and
helped her drink it down.
Now as the effect of the sedative finally hit her, the modest
young wife again felt the whole world spin and didn't feel quite
so embarrassed as the black men said nasty things to her.  Alone
in the back room of the porn shop with three complete strangers,
the young wife looked at the closed door hoping to see her
husband Lanny come to her rescue.
Her strict upbringing didn't allow for a white girl to even
associate with blacks or Hispanics.  The few times she found
herself in the same area with a black man, Susan was very
uncomfortable with the fact they would always look at her in that
strange way.  Even in a store or passing in a mall, any dark
skinned man would make her feel like they were looking right
through her clothes.
That terrible man named Joe had somehow talked her husband into
letting her go out in public dressed in her short nightshirt
without any underwear on to give her some protection.  She could
feel the cool air play across her now bare pussy under the
nightshirt.  For the life of her she couldn't figure out what had
happened to her soft auburn pubic hair that used to be down
there.  Somehow, Joe must have had something to do with that
too.
Her young husband didn't seem to care if these creepy men looked
at her private parts that should be only seen by her husband. 
They even touched her with their dirty fingers whenever they
thought her husband wasn't watching.  This entire night was like
a bad dream she would soon wake out of and find herself safe in
her own bed at home.  Why did she again feel like she was ready
to drift into sleep even though these awful black men were
taunting her.
Out front in the store, Joe and his friends made sure the young
husband was occupied looking at bondage gear and dirty pictures.
Every time Lanny would try to get up to find his little wife, Joe
would tell him to stay put and have another drink.  Lanny was
himself so drunk that he had lost the ability to keep control of
the game he was playing on his modest little wife.
The older Joe, on the other hand, was calling the shots and in
complete control of the game and taking full advantage of the
drugged young wife. He had gotten to know the black porn shop
clerk over the last few months from his many visits to buy "jerk
off material."  They had often talked about getting a white girl
to play with and even make a video of her taking on a bunch of
black guys all at one time.
When this naive young couple walked into the club earlier that
evening, Joe couldn't believe his luck.  When he saw Susan in her
apparent drunken condition, Joe had his own idea of fun with the
young wife.  Her husband clearly liked to show her off and could
be talked into almost anything as long as Joe made him feel
important with the group of guys.
Back at the club, Lanny had told him that he had given Susan a
drug so she wouldn't be able to stop him from having a little fun
with her that night in the strange town.  He had even showed him
the envelop of capsules and the description of the effects. 
Lanny  confessed he just wanted to make her do what he wanted and
not remember the next morning.  Joe had lied to the young husband
that he was an auxiliary deputy sheriff and the drug was illegal
to even possess.  He told him that both he and Susan would do
serious jail time if anyone found out about it.
Joe enjoyed the shock on Lanny's face when he joked that he may
have to report him and Susan to the police.  Joe quickly saw his
ability to take advantage of this weak husband and his gorgeous
young unsuspecting wife. When Lanny begged him not to report
them, Joe told him if he would do him a few favors he would do
the same.  He didn't mention to Lanny that, before they left the
club with his wife, he had the bartender shoot a couple
Polaroid's of Susan in the booth with the guys feeling her tits.
These pictures may come in handy later.
Joe had always gotten off  imagining in his mind that an innocent
young white lady was the plaything for a group of horny black
studs.  In his fantasy, she would be a pure, unsuspecting rich
girl that had too much to drink.  Joe knew the black clerk and
his friends would be happy to help him out.  That's why Joe was
so damn excited about bringing Susan to the porn shop to let his
black friend get a look at her.  If he played his cards just
right, he just might have found the perfect girl to star in his
production.
Susan had been in the back office with the three black men for
several minutes when her husband Lanny insisted they go bring her
back.  "I'll go get her," Joe finally said, "you guys stay here
with Lanny.  Joe walked into the back office and closed the door.
 There was Susan sitting on the dirty couch, hands folded in her
lap, while the three black men were coaxing her to take off her
nightshirt.
Joe could tell she was feeling the effect of the drug and barely
able to keep her eyes open.  The clerk was waving the big black
dildo in her face and laughing with his friends.  "What's taking
you boys so long?" asked Joe as he walked over and sat beside the
young wife.  "She's kinda shy about showing us niggers her
goodies," laughed the clerk.  "Is that right honey," Joe asked as
he put his arm around Susan's shoulder and pulled her close to
him.
Even though she was disgusted by Joe, he at least seemed like
less of a threat to her than the leering black men.  "You got
these nice boys all hot n' horny, sweetheart," Joe teased as he
gently shook her.  "Maybe if we just show them your titties they
will be satisfied," he whispered in her ear.  "How about it
guys... if she shows you her jugs will you get rid of that nasty
rubber cock?" grinned Joe as he slipped his hand down and cupped
her right breast.  "Shurr enough man," said the excited clerk.
Joe started to unbutton the front of her nightshirt saying,
"Let's give em a quick peek then we can go find your husband...
OK."  In her light slumber, the young bride didn't object as the
grinning mechanic opened the top five buttons and gently pulled
the material aside to expose both of Susan's bare tits to the
three men.  "Hot damn.. look at them fuckin melons," exclaimed
one of the guys.
"Look how hard her nipples get guys." as Joe started tweaking
them with his fingers.
That brought Susan's eyes open as she tried to push his hands
away from pinching her swelling nipples.  "Oh she sure likes her
nipples played with," laughed Joe as he invited the three guys to
see how far they could make her hard nipples stick out.  While
Joe held the squirming young wife's arms down, the three sweating
black men fondled her swaying tits, pinching and sucking on her
tender nipples.  "Enough.. enough guys," laughed Joe, "you are
going to suck them damn things clean off her.
Susan's chest was heaving and she was pleading softly for them to
stop.  "I'll bet if you give the boys a little peek at your bare
pussy they would promise to not touch you anymore," Joe said
winking at the black clerk. "Not down there...  please, please
let me go find Lanny." sobbed the confused wife.  "We will go
find your husband and leave as soon as you show the boys how cute
your shaved pussy looks... OK.. is that a deal honey?" Joe urged
as he started to open the remaining buttons on the front of her
nightshirt.
The utter humiliation of letting these dirty black strangers see
her bare bottom had been just too awful to imagine.  Now Joe
wanted her to show them her most private place.  With all her
pubic hair shaved off, every detail of her genitals would be
exposed for these perverts to see.  "Don't let them touch me...
please.. please," she mumbled. "Don't let them touch me down
there...  please.. please," she sobbed.
Joe continued to reassure the young wife that these nice men
wouldn't touch her any more as he pulled her nightshirt off her
shoulders and threw it on the back of the couch.  The trembling
young bride sat naked on the soiled couch as the black clerk gave
a low whistle.  Joe was still sitting beside her with his right
arm around her shoulders.  Susan sat motionless trying to
preserve as much of her modesty as possible asking Joe if they
could leave now and find her husband.
"If you want to leave you'll have to give the guys a better look
at that hot little pussy of yours liked you promised... open your
legs so they can see better!"  Susan's eyes dropped as she obeyed
Joe's instructions and parted her knees slightly.  The three
black men crowded in close on their knees and jockeyed for the
best viewpoint to see her freshly shaved cunt in the brightly
lighted room.  "Spread those legs wider!" demanded Joe, "spread
um wide open and hold them that way."
The drugged young wife closed her eyes and forced her tanned legs
wide as Joe laid her back helping her scoot her gaping pussy to
the edge of the couch.  "That's a good girl," smiled Joe, "now
pull your pretty knees back hard against your chest and hold that
pose for the guys."  The three black men had never seen such a
delicious bald pussy so obscenely displayed. Susan's delicate
pussy lips were parted with shades of inside pink peeking from
within.  The tip of the young wife's clit was on display nestled
in it's sheath of quivering pedals with just a hint of clinging
moisture.
In this obscene position, Susan's small crinkled asshole winked
out at the men.
Each man looked at the spread open charms of this little wife in
detail while thinking what it would be like to fill all her holes
with their hard black cocks.  While crouched between her spread
legs, each man could see past her open pussy to her luscious tits
and beyond to her sweet innocent face.
"Let's let the boys pull your pussy lips open so they can smell
how sweet you are inside," teased Joe as he reached down and
rolled a nipple between his fingers.  "You don't mind letting
your nigger friends smell your white little pussy... do you
honey."  "No... no... please, please.... no more.. no," she
moaned.  "It sounds to me like she wants you boys to smell her
pussy real good and see if white meat smells different than black
meat," joked Joe.
The black clerk knelt between Susan's spread legs and slowly ran
his dirty index finger up and down her slit.  Then, holding the
young wife's pussy open with his fingers, he pushed his nose
inside Susan's open cunt for a good sniff.
"This little babe smells like a rose garden," laughed the clerk
as he went back for more.
"Shall we let him have a taste of your sweet pussy too
sweetheart?"  Joe teased as he rolled both of Susan's nipples
harder between his fingers. Susan only moaned and breathed faster
as her drugged mind started to betray her.  The clerk didn't
hesitate as he ran his long pink tongue up and down along her
gaping slit.  He closed his big lips over the bride's clit and
sucked it inside his mouth with a slurping sound.
The tormented wife let out a gasp as she squirmed under the
clerk's sucking mouth.  "By the way she is wiggling around, I
think she likes to have her pussy licked and sucked by her new
friends," laughed Joe.  The other two black guys started playing
with Susan's tits and pinching her swollen nipples.
Joe walked over to the cluttered desk and watched the hot action
on the couch.
Three low life black bastards had a sweet innocent young wife
spread naked on a dirty couch in the back room of a porn shop. 
Little Susan was squirming and squealing as they took turns
sucking and licking out her dripping pussy.  While the other two
helped her hold her legs wide playing with her jiggling tits and
nipples, the other black creep's head was between her legs
slobbering up and down her hairless slit until she let out  short
squeals and shuddered to repeated orgasms.
Joe watched with fascination as the three black men made a game
of seeing who could get her off quicker using their fingers and
tongue.  The meanest looking of the two black friends of the
clerk was covered with tattoos and sported a short ratty beard. 
He would suck her clit between his scarred lips until it stood
out erect then scrape it with his dirty fingernail while finger
fucking her to orgasm with two of his large black fingers.
His other friends hooted with laughter watching her squirm while
he tickled the young bride's defenseless asshole with the tip of
his dirty finger.  Susan would go wild bucking and squirming as
the grinning black pervert spit on his finger and wormed it
deeper into her virgin rectum. He especially liked to lick
Susan's puckered little asshole while he roughly flipped her
enlarged clit back and forth with his finger.  With the other two
guys sucking on her nipples, the young wife would get off in less
than a minute.
The three black thugs really laughed when they discovered if they
pushed their tongue or a finger in Susan's little asshole just as
she was ready to cum, she would shudder longer and squeal like a
little pig.  Joe picked up a Polaroid camera laying on the desk
and took a couple shots of  Susan just as she was getting off for
future use as needed.
Continued in Part 9.................
More chapters about the humiliation and adventures of Susan to
come as soon as I get time to write.....  She is in for some more
real bad trouble ......
Thanks for the terrific response to the "Showing Off Susan"
stories and our poor little wife Susan.  E-mail me if you like
and let me know what you think.
"The Doc"
<a href="mailto:lisandoc@aol.com">lisandoc@aol.com</a>

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