The Making of a Submissive Wife (Suzi’s Journey Book 1)

Damion came in from work to find his lovely wife, Suzi, tapping furiously away at her laptop keyboard.

‘Shopping for leatherwear again, Honey?’ he enquired, kissing her lovingly on the forehead.

‘Not exactly,’ she grinned, ‘but you’re definitely in the right ball park.’

Turning the screen around, she showed him the swingers’ website she had just joined. ‘They like our photos, we’ve got fifty hits already!’ she said.

Damion took the computer away from his wife and leafed through the photos she had posted. It was hardly surprising their profile was so popular. He felt his cock harden as he relived the highly charged scenes depicted. Most of their recent adventures had been photographed and he remembered with great satisfaction the path of debauchery he had led his once frigid and now very willing wife down in a successful last ditch attempt to save their marriage.

For the next couple of weeks, Suzi seemed to always be on her laptop. Every evening, when Damion got in she was tapping away to instant message her new swinging friends or chatting away to people in chat rooms or on Facetime. One evening, Damion was engrossed in a TV programme when she suddenly turned the computer around with a grin. ‘I need my Master’s permission for playtime,’ she said with a smile.

Damion was impressed. His submissive and once timid wife had arranged a hotel meeting with a very attractive younger couple. Jane was a size ten brunette with a very impressive looking rack and a cheeky smile. Dave looked like a builder, with broad shoulders and at least eight inches hanging between his legs. They certainly looked like a lot of fun and were apparently as keen as Suzi and he were to explore their boundaries.

Saturday evening couldn’t come round fast enough for Suzi. She spent most of the day being pampered at the salon: hair nails, massage skin treatments, make up. By the time she got home she was very relaxed and looked a million dollars. Damion just couldn’t keep his hands off her. ‘Now now,’ she said, deftly twisting away. ‘You don’t want to offer soiled goods do you?’

‘I’ll give you that one,’ Damion grinned and shrugged his muscular shoulders into a clean shirt. They both looked pretty special and were making a real effort to overcome an irrational fear of disappointing the other couple. Suzi finished her sexy look with a cheeky mini dress and gold jewellery, liberally spraying her most seductive perfume around her neck, breasts and crotch areas,

The hotel looked pretty decent from the outside. Part of a big chain, it was nonetheless one of a kind with big Gothic windows and pillars shouting its individuality. They quickly found the other couple in the bar. Damion was relieved to see they looked exactly like their pictures. Jane was a gorgeous petite brunette in a long red dress that clung to every curve and hollow. Her full breasts pressed tightly against the thin material and her hard nipples were very obvious. Dave was a lot more casually dressed and very laid back, about a foot taller than his wife at about six foot two, he had the body of a man that was very familiar with the gym. Suzi squeezed herself in between the couple, her thigh pressing tightly against Dave’s. Damion inwardly shrugged and sat down on the other side of Jane.

The next hour or so flew by. The couple found they not only had a strong sexual attraction to their new friends but that they also liked their company; they were such happy and warm-hearted people. As they chatted about sport, pets and the weather, Damion realised Jane had turned slightly as though to listen to him more with the result that her deliciously firm tits were now pressed against him. Glancing across to see if his wife had noticed, he saw she was fully distracted by Dave’s big hand, which had worked its way well up her skirt and was moving in a telling fashion.

It was Jane who broke the sexual tension for a moment. ‘We’ve got a well-stocked mini-bar,’ she said. ‘Why don’t we take this party somewhere a little more private?’ Extracting herself from the group, she took Damion’s hand and led him across the hotel lobby, leaving Suzi to bring her own husband.

As soon as the lift doors closed, the desire broke over them all like waters over a dam. Dave pushed Suzi up against the elevator wall and kissed her passionately and Damion could no longer keep his hands off Jane’s perfect bosom. Pulling them free of her dress and bra in one easy movement, he lowered his mouth to the erect little nipples and sucked each one in turn, gently teasing the nubs between his teeth.

By the time they got to the room, the women were practically naked. Jane’s modesty was partly hidden only by her long skirt. Her panties were by now in Damion’s pocket and her breasts were shielded from view only by his hands. Suzi, for her part, had been almost completely stripped; her new lover carried her dress over his shoulder as he tried unsuccessfully to finger her pussy as she walked.

Dave took his hands off Suzi for a moment to fumble in his pocket for the key. He opened the door and they all tumbled inside. Jane led Damion over to the minibar while his wife was steered across to the bed.

Sitting on an armchair with Jane on his lap, Damion sipped on a single malt scotch as he stroked her silky skin, while watching her husband fuck his wife. Suzi was on her back, across the bed with Dave’s head buried between her thighs. He clearly knew his stuff as her heavy breathing and little hip movements telegraphed her incoming orgasm. His long tongue worked its way around her fat pussy lips before homing in on her exposed clitoris. As soon as he made contact with that most sensitive of areas, Suzi’s whole body jolted as though she’d been electrocuted.

Damion set down his drink and concentrated on the hot woman sitting on him. The erotic sounds from the bed were having a heady effect on Jane. When his hand found her pussy, it was soaking. He eased two fingers inside and lowered his head to her tits once more, sucking hard on the lovely firm flesh, getting a loud moan from Jane in response.

The action on the bed switched around. Suzi was now demonstrating her considerable oral skills on Dave’s eight inch cock. As Damion frigged Jane’s hungry quim, she laid her head on his shoulder and looked in to the action on the bed. Through perseverance and determination, the once-shy housewife had by now learned to suck cock like a porn star. Suppressing her gag instinct, she repeatedly swallowed the big prick and massaged it with her throat and tongue. Dave was clearly having the time of his life, reaching down to grab the older woman firmly by the head and thrust hard into her mouth, fucking it like a cunt.

Back on Damion’s lap, Jane was also getting very hot; the combination of the insistent hand in her pussy and the horny picture on the bed was quickly getting too much for her. ‘Oh my fucking God!’ Jane came violently, all over Damion’s hand. Her hips began to jerk of their own accord and he had to hold on to her firmly to stop the helpless woman falling on to the floor. His wife cumming was enough to push Dave over the edge as well. Holding Suzi firmly by the head, he came with a groan, pumping warm spunk straight down her throat. Suzi relaxed and gulped down the fluid as best as she could but it seemed to go on for ever. Eventually she just had to breathe and wrenched her head away. Dave’s cock carried on pumping like a fire hose and Suzi just lay back as he hosed her down, liberally coating her face, neck and tits with roping sperm.

When Dave was done, poor Suzi looked a real state. Her makeup had run everywhere and spunk was running down her nose. Licking her fingers, she smiled a gooey smile at her lover. ‘When you said you were a heavy repeater, you weren’t exaggerating at all were you?’ she spluttered. Jane went across to see what her husband tasted like when eaten off another woman but couldn’t really make any impact on the mess. Suzi took herself off to clean up in the bathroom while Jane bent down and licked her husband instead.

Jane’s supple body bent over at the waist presented a very obvious target for Damion. Walking across the room, he unzipped as he went, releasing a very rigid cock. Placing one hand on her slim hip, he massaged some of her ample pussy juice around her opening and placing his big purple helmet on her opening, gently moved it around to open her up. Lifting her head briefly from her husband’s quickly hardening tool, Jane looked over her shoulder and smiled at her new lover, giving him all the encouragement he needed. Easing himself forward, he popped the end of his cock through the tight entrance; his cock relished the feeling of her velvety pussy opening around him. Jane went back to her work, licking around Dave’s balls and stem as the sensations from her pussy began to reverberate around her body again.

Damion eased his meaty cock into the delicious pussy, keeping a firm grip on the lady’s hips to lever himself in. Dave’s cock was fully back up to speed by now and as Damion began a steady rutting into the man’s wife, he started to push her further and further onto her husband’s cock, jamming it into her throat.

Suzi came out of the bathroom to see the very erotic sight of Jane being spit roasted. Both men had a tight grip of the petite woman and were taking it in turns to ram their cocks into her. Damion smashed into her cunt, pushing her forward and then Dave would jam his meat straight down her throat, pushing her back on to Damion. Jane’s legs were visibly shaking and she was only being held up by the men’s hands and cocks. Suzi lowered herself to the floor and crawled underneath, capturing the wildly swinging tits to suck on them, while caressing Jane’s clit.

Jane’s chocking and spluttering got Suzi’s attention and she realised the less-experienced woman was struggling to breathe. Easing Dave away from his wife, she took him straight into her throat once again and let him take control of her head and violently skull fuck her as he approached his orgasm.

Damion took the opportunity to flip Jane around and throw her on to her back across the bed. This gave him the chance to enjoy her perfect tits and watch her pretty face as he ploughed her pulsating pussy. Looking deep into her pretty blue eyes, he felt his balls boil before exploding deep inside her with a cry as her cunt clamped down hard around him.

‘Fuck, yes,’ Jane cried out as her body arched off the bed. She twitched and wriggled for a good two minutes before coming down, completely sated. Dave didn’t last long and pumped his cum straight down Suzi’s throat, the older woman managing to swallow this time without incident.

As the two couples lay together on the bed, panting for breath and recovering in each other’s arms, there was a timid knock on the door.

‘That’ll be the Champagne,’ Dave chuckled. Disentangling herself from his strong, hairy arms, Suzi threw on a hotel robe and went to open the door to let the bell boy in.

And he wasn’t much more than a boy – certainly no older than nineteen. Already struck speechless by the sight of Suzi’s impressive cleavage, he stepped into the room and as the door swung closed behind him, became apparently rooted to the spot as he looked over at the bed. Jane was still lying naked between the two men, her legs spread without shame. Her husband was kissing her deeply as he stroked her left breast. Damion was sucking on the right tit as he gently caressed her pussy.

Suzi grabbed the boy’s attention back. ‘You’d best pour the Champagne if you want a tip,’ she smirked. The lad fumbled with the bottle and clumsily popped the cork, almost losing half of the bottle contents all over the floor.

As the fizz began to slosh into the four glasses, Suzi let the robe slip from her shoulders and sank down to her knees. ‘And here’s your tip,’ she said, unzipping the lad’s fly and reaching a warm hand inside to pull out a fairly small but very hard prick.

Wasting no time, she took the young cock into her warm mouth and began to bob her head up and down on it. Jane pulled herself free from the men and crawled over to join her. The two of them alternating between caressing his balls and sucking hard on his cock, their mouths often meeting in the middle for a saucy kiss. Not surprisingly, the boy lasted no time at all and Jane was rewarded with the cock pulsating in her mouth before depositing a load of bitter tasting cum.

Before she had time to swallow, Suzi grabbed her and they locked lips, sharing the taste of the boy who was now hurriedly zipping up and retreating out of the room as quickly as he could.

The two women climbed back on to the bed, sipping Champagne to recover. Casually fondling the soft brunette head on his chest, Damion looked across to where his wife lay happily in the younger man’s arms. He winked at his wife, ‘So, Jane, do you have any fantasies we can fulfil?’ he asked the younger woman.

Jane didn’t answer for a while and then took the bottle of Champagne and poured most of what was left over her tits. ‘I’ve always wanted another woman to lick Champagne off me, actually,’ she giggled.

Suzi wasted no time in disentangling herself from the big man and crawling on to Jane’s little body. Licking and sucking the wine from around her nipples, she followed the liquid stream down to the hollow between her legs, where it had pooled conveniently between her pussy lips. With one long swipe of her tongue, Suzi lapped up the whole wine lake and jolted Jane’s pussy back to life. Taking her time to caress, nibble and lick, she soon had the younger woman moaning and writhing once more.

Suzi was hardly an experienced lesbian but had recently received some expert tuition. Relying on that experience as well as the knowledge of what drove her mad herself, she quickly turned Jane mad with desire. As another orgasm was clearly around the corner, Dave gently but firmly pushed Damion’s wife aside and buried himself up to his balls inside his lovely wife.

Dave and Jane where now completely lost within themselves. Winking at each other, the older couple quickly dressed and left them to it, taking care to leave all of their contact details behind. As Damion quietly closed the door behind them, he laughed at his cautiousness. Jane’s little screams of pleasure and Dave’s grunting could probably be heard throughout the hotel and in the next street.

As they walked back towards the hotel lobby, Damion and Suzi saw activity over by the kitchen doors. The fortunate bellboy they had met earlier was gossiping with a receptionist. As they got closer, they could see she was a pretty young thing with wide brown eyes and blow job lips, which were currently curled up in a big smile. The bellboy caught Suzi’s eye and scurried away.

Kissing her husband on the cheek, Suzi strode over to the girl. ‘Wait for me in the car,’ she winked over her shoulder.