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C.U.F.F.S.

Chapter 2 The craving for more

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

By DJC

Chapter 2

The craving for more

The next step was clear to both of them. Sue dressed in her hot red dress. The more she looked at herself in the mirror the more she noticed just how revealing the outfit really was. She remembered it was backless but hadn't noticed that it dipped so low that the top of her ass crack peaked out. Still that would not be her concern where they were going. They planned on exhibiting her at a common bar and with so much tit and those ever dangerous slits prone to reveal her bare pussy she had enough to worry or more like feel excited about.

But after the night was over, she admitted to Bob she was disappointed. Oh sure she got plenty of stares and sex hungry looks from a good dozen or so men. And when she did her cunt gushed shamefully to the point both she and Bob noticed her aroused fragrance. But as Sue tried to explain to her husband, in a lot of ways it was the same as showing off at the mall only in a bit more suggestive manor and seeder place. The problem she thought was she felt like a model in a magazine. She was displayed, desired and maybe even jerked off to that evening by a few of the guys there but unapproachable and definitely untouchable with her husband right at the table with her.

"You mean you want to be touched by a stranger?" Bob asked.

Even though she had some uneasiness about this Susan had fantasized so often with being sexually touched by someone other than her husband. Maybe during a dance with an aggressive partner or perhaps allowing someone's hand to venture a bit more than normal at a bar. But nothing more really. And what a hell of a turn on it would be if she knew he was watching her. The trouble was the look Bob had when he asked the question. He looked like he'd be devastated if she just screamed yes and yet she didn't want this opportunity to express herself pass by. "I… ah, I think I could handle it. I mean hell close dancing is a lot of touching and I'll admit I have a desire to see if I would be ok with it." There she said it sort of. At least her husband knew she'd be ok with touching.

Bob was silent for only about 15-20 seconds but it seemed like an eternity before he said. "Ok fine. Hell in one of those two outfits and pretending to be alone, I'm not sure you can keep some guy's hands off you anyway. Just hope once he finds out how wet your cunt is or how hard your nipples are, you can hold him off from jumping your bones right then and there."

It was Susan's turn to be quiet for a few seconds. Bob was thinking of his hand touching my pussy or on my tits. That's a hell of a lot more than I though he'd be ok with the first time. Suddenly she pushed for a little more. "What about me?" she asked.

"What do you mean what about you?

"I mean can I touch back? I mean would you be ok with that?" she stumbled to get it out.

This time Bob's reply was quicker and snappier. "I guess so. I mean you're the star player in this escapade and besides I suppose you can't just sit there like a blow up doll."

There it was said and out in the open. Susan was so wet now that she dragged Bob's pants down and gave him her best blowjob ever and swallowed his cum. Something she rarely ever did.

The week seemed to take forever to pass before Friday night. Susan once again dressed in the red dress. Her rational was that it would give better access to most every important part of her body unlike the PVC dress that mainly showed her body off more.

Both Bob and Sue asked each other perhaps a half dozen times if they were ok with the plans. Both needed this reassurance on what they were about to do. The plan was for Bob to go into the lounge first. He would set himself up at the bar while Susan waited 15 minutes before entering. She could decide whether or not to take a table or booth depending both on where some possible action might be and to be within suitable sight of her husband. The only problem being they had no idea of the layout of the place since they once again drove to Brook View some 18 miles from their town. They didn't want to accidentally run into a friends from Summerville or anybody from Bob's office.

Sue gave Bob a long kiss and thanked him for letting her do this. "No thank you", he said pointing to the bulge in his pants. "I'm sure you can thank me when we get home." he winked and headed toward the door.

Susan sat wringing her hands and taking deep breaths. She knew she really really wanted to do this yet it was a hell of a limit pusher. Damn if she could only control her pussy from twitching. She was afraid she'd cum before she ever got out of the car.

Finally she opened the car door. "Ok boys, here I come." She whispered as her stiletto heels clicked across the asphalt driveway.

Her first impression was it was less than a first class lounge. Not that it was raunchy, just not your cocktail and class place. There were no booths, and all the tables were the high round top kind that was supported by a single pole and high stool chairs. She quickly realized she couldn't seat herself at one of these because the high slit in the skirt would expose her easily. Before they left the house, Bob told her the bikini panties she had on were not part of the outfit and if she was going to be Slutty Susan, then she'd have to abide by the original outfit as purchased. Sue knew this would make things 10 times more difficult than her fantasy yet she couldn't show any apprehension or her husband might have second thoughts.

Her choice of seating was soon chosen for her as the two guys possibly in their 30s who had spotted her the moment she entered the lounge invited her over. Not anticipating anything like this, Susan approached them like a moth to a flame.

"Alright baby. What will you have?"

Susan could feel herself shaking as she looked at the two men leering at her. One guy was short and thin. He had a mustache and very thick eyebrows that made him look mean even though he was grinning at her. The other guy who initially invited her over was about 30 pounds overweight for his size and slightly balding. Neither were faintly close to what the guy in her fantasy would look like. Sue hadn't thought about drinking, just her experience. "Ah just a white wine." She softly replied. The heavy guy nodded to the bartender to get a wine while the other got up from his bar stool and move one over so there would be an empty seat for Sue between them. Suddenly she felt a hand on her bare back as he nudged her to get on the stool. His touch startled her at first.

Although succeeding in keeping the dress' slit from flash her pussy, there was nothing she could do to prevent the panels of the dress from falling off to either side of her thighs with just the center portion of the hem to cover her bare hot cunt. Susan blushed deeply as she noted both guys staring in surprise at the fact this gorgeous 22 year old babe was obviously brazenly bare ass naked under the scanty outfit she wore.

"I'm Ralph and this is my buddy Jim." The heavy set guy said as he continued to leer at her body.

"Hi." Sue could barely get out. She took a deep breath. "I'm ah Sue." She wasn't sure for a minute whether or not to give her real name but it just came out. Unexpectedly she thought of Bob and looked to both sides of the bar for him. She caught sight of him on the end intently watching his wife's predicament.

"Nice dress, Sue." Ralph complemented while putting his hand on her waist. Sue shuttered. This was it. Could she allow this? She glanced toward her husband. From where Bob sat, he couldn't see Ralph's hand slow inching up the front V of the dress. Bob winked at Sue and snickered.

Ralph couldn't believe his incredible luck. First this gorgeous young woman in an extremely sexy outfit walks into the bar and accepts his and Jim's invitation to join them and now she wasn't resisting his advances. It was now Ralph's turn to hesitate as his chubby fingers were just to the bottom of her firm breast. Should he go for it. Would she slap him and walk out?

Ralph looked over towards his buddy who's mouth and eyes were wide open as he watched his drinking buddy's venturous frontal assault. Jim nodded and Ralph's hand moved to cup her breast. He could feel the young woman's warm chest rising and falling as she began panting. "You're one hot bitch aren't you." He whispered as he played with her tit.

Sue didn't even notice when Jim took her hand and placed it on his crotch but he was now rubbing it up and down his hard shaft.

This was all going way too fast. Her fantasy was more of a flirting and slow progression kind of scenario with a romance novel hunk. Instead here she was being felt up by a pudgy 30 year old and his friend in a bar. And yet she was so near to a climax. It was wrong and great at the same time.

"How's about we go in back and play a little pool." Ralph said pulling her to a standing position as he made the statement. "Jim get some quarters. We'll meet you in back and shot some balls." He said with a wink. "She seems like she might be good with a stick."

They were up and heading for a back room were a pool table and some side tables were. Bob started to get up to stop her then thought about how enthusiastic she was about tonight. He knew he couldn't follow them back there without blowing the fact they were together but he didn't like the fact she'd be out of his sight with two grubby strangers.

Two old guys who were also at the bar watched Ralph and Jim heading in the back room with the tramp who came in. "Looks like the boys are in for a little fun." One of them said turning back to his drink. "If I was about 30 years younger I'd like a go at the slut too."

Bob looked toward the doorway but from where he was sitting he couldn't see into the room. If he moved to position himself to look in, it would obvious to the bartender and these two guys. They'd probably think he was some kind peeking Tom. Although Bob was all in favor of allowing his wife to play out her fantasies, he didn't like the idea of being considered some kind of pervert. She knew he was out there and if things got out of hand she could call or run out to him. Bob ordered another drink and waited.

Meanwhile, Jimmy and Ralph put the money in the table and brought out the balls to pretend they were really interested in play pool. Neither was sure just how far this babe would go and didn't want to scare her off too fast. "You like to play?" Ralph asked with the transparent leading question."

'What do you think? Sue replied in the same sassy tone she uses with Bob when they are bantering.

"I think we should make the game interesting by a little wager."

Ah oh. Susan felt herself cornered but she never felt so alive, self-conscious and so turned all at once. "Like what?" she responded a little less brazen.

"We'll play cut throat. First person out pays." He said and winked at Jimmy.

"Ah for one thing I'm not too good of a pool shooter and for another, I didn't bring a lot of money."

Jimmy kind of skulked up behind her. "You got a lot of assets to bet honey. And I bet a lot more skill with a stick than you're than you're letting on. Probably a real hustler, don't you think Ralph?"

"I'll bet she is too. Tell you what Sue. We'll play 3 games for say five bucks a game. Since you don't have any money, we'll let you make a worthwhile offer. Ok?"

She was doing everything she could to keep from shaking. "Ok." She replied but not sure what exactly she was agreeing to.

They offered to let Sue break. As she lean to take a shot she realized her bare ass and cunt would easily be seen if she lean too far. Her shot barely hit the rack as she became ever self-conscious. The game was under way. Sue had just two more shots as both men ganged up on disposing of her balls rather than actually trying to win themselves. "Guess you lose that one, babe. What do you offer as payment?"

Susan's heart was pounding. She couldn't offer too much or this would quickly get way out of hand. "I'll give each one of you boys a big wet kiss, ok? She said nervously smiling.

"Ah hold on honey I think we were thinking something a bit more like a fuck or blow job. Right Ralph?" Jimmy perked up.

"Oh no. I can't do that fellas." As she fidgeted she felt her ring. "I'm a married woman. I mean I'm out for a good time and all but I don't fuck around."

The heavy set guys knew if they pressed too much they could lose a good thing here. "Ok, no fucking but show us your tits then." Ralph offered.

Sue considered this for a few seconds and figured it wasn't that big of a price to pay. Granted a steeper price than a wet kiss and her next offer would have been to let them feel her tits through the dress but this was ok too she guessed.

Slowly she pulled the narrow strip off her left breasts and posed to show it as her hand went to do the same with her right. She stood for a few seconds with her chest held high smiling before she shook them like a stripper. Teasing was always a thrill for her and tonight was the boldest taunting she had ever imagined attempting "Ok?" she asked as she began to cover them up again.

Great tits Sue but what are you doing. You lost. You just leave them melons out there and we'll start game two.

Sue's mild protest was over ruled by a slightly bias 2 to 1 vote.

Meanwhile Bob kept trying to lean over enough to see what was happening through the archway leading into the back room. Twice he had seen his wife moving around holding a pool stick as she played the first game but now there wasn't any movement. "You want another?" the bartender startled him as he was intently concentrating on trying to figure out what was going on back there.

"Ah yah. Hey where are the washrooms?" he asked hoping they would be somewhere through the backroom or at least passing that archway.

The bartender pointed in a far corner. "Listen you want to peek at that hot bitch, no one gonna blame you. Just plant yourself over with old Paul and Clem there. They've been watching her bend over showing her ass as she's been leaning over the table. They got the best seat next to Jimmy and Ralph back there."

Bob felt his face flush with embarrassment but wanted nothing more than to be able to see the show. When he moved next to the two older guys he was shocked to see his wife with her tits totally out of the dress' top as she waited with her pool stick in hand to take her next shot. "Well Suzie Slut doesn't seem to be in any distress." He thought to himself.

"Wow look at them knockers on that gal." One of them said. "You ever seen a nicer pair than those lately?" The other old guy said something like he hasn't seen a pair of nice tits in years. Bob laughed and said he had. A rack just like that one.

Sue's second game was worse than her first since she was twice as self-conscious about walking around with her breasts swinging. When the game was over the three players moved to the side of the room where they could not be seen by their eager audience, including her husband, at the bar.

"You lose again Sue. I think the dress comes off for that." Ralph said with a new authoritarian tone. Sue tried to think of an alternative but knew there was little to gain by suggesting anything less.

"Ok but I want to know what you expect before we play the last game." Sue was now timidly cringing as they cornered her against the back wall.

"We'll lets think what you can offer…." Jimmy's statement was abruptly stopped when Ralph hit his shoulder and told him to shut up.

This alarmed Susan. She was afraid he might get physical. "The dress sweetie." He repeated holding out his hand.

"I just want to set everything straight as to what the next game's payment will be." Sue voice had lost all of her previous sassiness.

"Now!" Ralph demanded. He was pretty sure he could get away with his act at dominating the situation. After all here was this married woman who had gone this far. The dress easily slipped off with one motion. She placed it on a stool in the corner. Turning back the two men's smirks were from ear to ear. "You got yourself one hell of a fucken great body. Little lady. Turn around and show it off."

Sue's nipples were so hard they stood out like bullets and hurt. Her cunt was twitching and she felt like she was about to cum even without being touched. The heavy set guy whispered something in his buddies ear who smiled and nodded.

"Go ahead and break." He told her. But as Sue bent over to take the shot she bolted upright. Jimmy had slipped his hand up between her legs and grabbed her cunt.

"Shit, is she ever fucken wet." He said holding up his hand with Susan's cunt juices coating the two fingers he was able to swipe through her slit.

"Hope the lady gives better blowjobs than she shoots pool." Ralph laughed because her reaction sent the cue ball weakly rolling across the green table top.

Sue began to protest but knew how it would turn out no matter what. What she didn't notice as she made her feeble protest about Ralph's insinuation about blowjobs, was Jimmy going out into the bar area. Ralph walked around the table pretending to judge several options. In reality, they decided to stretch out this game with this stunning butt naked woman as long as they could. He barely looked down at the table as he mumbled about the possible shots he might have. By the time Jimmy came back and sat himself behind her, Sue was beyond humiliation. She attempted to cover her bountiful tits with her arm and kept her legs closed partly to hide her nudity but mostly to conceal just how aroused she was. Ralph stopped walking around and put his cue stick against the wall. "What the hell are you doing?" He asked looking at Sue in the corner.

"What?"

"Just what the hell are you doing covering yourself. You lost game two. Your price was to show off that great body." Sue let her arm slowly lower exposing her breasts. The more Sue complied the more assured Ralph felt that he could push this submissive woman to further limits. "Now you're going to have to pay for trying to weasel out on your bet." The woman's look of fear and yet not demanding that the game was over, spoke volumes even to someone as dunce as Ralph. The woman came in looking for trouble, she was standing naked and was probably willing to submit herself to more. "Interlace your fingers together and place your hands behind your neck. She began panting but obeyed. Why? She couldn't even answer it days later but it seemed so right at the moment. This vaunted her big breasts up and outward. "And spread your legs too." Jimmy suggested.

Ralph nodded in agreement but Sue realized they would keep taking this further and further until they requested more than she was willing to allow. She had a feeling they wouldn't stop until they demanded to fuck her and this she wasn't ready for. Sue turned to retrieve her dress and tell them game was over. The chair she placed it upon was empty. Jimmy couldn't contain his giggle when she realized he had taken it.

"Give me my dress back." She demanded.

"A bets a bet. Sweet Cheeks." Jimmy responded.

"You agreed to three games of pool and the consequences." Ralph added. "Now being gentlemen, we wouldn't force ourselves on a lady but you ain't no fucken lady. You said it yourself you're a cheating wife. If you want to go, go but until you pay off your bet, we'll be holding the dress as say collateral."

Susan made a quick assessment of the small pool room. Her dress was clearly wasn't in this room and who knows where Jimmy could have put it. She knew she couldn't go out and do the entire drive back to Summerville naked. She also didn't want their first attempt to go badly by causing a nasty scene. "Ok. Listen. I am a married woman. I wanted a wild night. Something a little different."

"A little?" Jimmy laughed.

"Ok a lot but if you try and force yourselves on me to fuck me I promise you I will go to the police and tell them everything. They may not charge you with rape but I promise it will be a nightmare in court battles. My husband is a lawyer." She lied.

When neither man flinched she decided to play her last chip before calling out for Bob's rescue. "I'll finish my commitment and pay my bet but nothing more than blowjobs. Ok?

"Holy shit." Jimmy mumbled.

Ralph was a little disappointed he wouldn't get to fuck such a choice piece of meat but if anyone told him he would have a bombshell of a babe naked and offering him a blowjob tonight at his favorite bar he would have bet them a years salary they were nuts.

Still Ralph enjoyed the short lived power he got from this woman when he was in control. What the hell. He thought, it was worth a try and he could always relent to her offer. "Ok, Sue, no one will fuck you but you have to completely follow all our instructions until after everyone gets their blowjobs or you can leave now. That's our final offer."

Sue thought for a second. This still could be wild and if they stuck to their promise not to fuck her, what the hell. She nodded and answered. "Ok."

"Ok then. Now this all started with you refusing to stand and wait for your shot in the proper position. Now get your fucken ass over in that doorway. Put your hands back behind your neck and spread your legs so those fuck me heels are touching each of the door jams."

As Sue walked to the doorway between the pool room and the bar, Bob and the other three out in the bar area all saw her for the first time in all her glory. "What the fuck has been going on in there? Bob thought as he got up from his bar stool. While the two old men and bartender made comments and catcalls about the sight before their eyes. Sue glanced over her shoulder. Bob was about to approach. He mouthed the question. "You OK?" Sue nodded yes. As he went back to his seat, he kept smirking and remembering everything Sue told him. "I'll be fine. I have to allow a little petting and it might lead to a little more but I can control it." Now there she was stark naked and doing what with her legs spread wide open. Damn he had one hell of a hard on enjoying this.

"I believe it's still my shot." Ralph said as he lined up his shot and deliberately missed to expand the time Sue would have to endure her submission. Jimmy shot next and sank one of Sue's number balls. Ralph came up to him and whispered something in his ear. Jimmy grin. His next shot left the cue ball nearly in the center of the table. "Your' shot slut." Ralph announced.

By now the bartender and his two regulars and unbeknown to everyone else the slut's husband all moved to a table near the pool room door way to get a better view of what was going on. To shoot Sue was forced to lean way over the table. Both men used their cue sticks to play with her ass and pussy as she bent over. Sue hit a few balls around but nothing went in. Ralph pointed for her to return to her position.

Both Ralph and Jimmy kept deliberately missing shots but making sure they never left Sue with anything to make even if she could with one or the other or both grabbing at her ass, playing with their cue sticks between her legs and for three shots in a row, playfully spanked her ass until she was about to actually shot then laying a pretty good whack across her firm ass. The fact she didn't protest any further or object in anyway told everyone she was enjoying it all. The fact that her cunt hairs were glistening with dampness, indicated just how much of a slut she was.

Finally the game was over. Ralph ordered her to kneel and take his cock while she kept her hands behind her head. He grabbed her hair and worked her mouth hard and deep on his cock until he was about to cum then pulled out just at the last minutes and spewed his load all over her face. He laughed as he invited Jimmy to take his place.

Jimmy was much bigger where it counted than his body would suggest. Sue worked his cock and gag as he rammed it deep down her throat. When he was about to explode he threaten if she lost a drop of his cum she would be sorry. Sue choked down his sperm. She had only tasted Bob's sperm before and not often. She wasn't into swallowing cum but she did a great job this time.

Thinking she was finally done, Ralph called to the stranger in the bar. "You want a go at this slut buddy?"

Bob stood up. "Yah sure, why not."

Sue looked shocked. "Hey wait a minute."

Ralph stopped her before she could protest. "I said you will obey our instructions until everyone got their blowjobs."

"But I didn't make a bet with anyone else." she protested.

"Fine. Go home naked. I don't care. I got mine."

Sue couldn't believe Bob played along. He insisted she swallow his cum knowing she didn't like to do it. Next the bartender stood in front of her. He took forever to finally shoot his load. Her face and chest were now coated with cum.

She couldn't believe the two old men wanted a shot too. As she began working on one of the two, she noticed Bob say something to the bartender. The bartender laughed out loud before handing him a bundle and he began to leave the bar. "Catch you in the car sweetie."

Ten minutes later, a naked cum cover slut came running out to the car where Bob was grinning. "You bastard. How could you have left me in there and to take my dress? What is up with that?" she roared.

"Ah wait a minutes Suzy Slut, I believe you said there would be some fondling, maybe heavy petting. I figured a naked run to the car was nothing after all that."

Bob wasn't sure if she was angry or so excited still that she was raving. "Find a damn motel. I can't wait for the ride home. You have to fuck me now." She giggled.

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