The Susan Chronicles - Volume 2

*The Susan Chronicles*

Volume 2

Chapter 2 -- Repeat Offender

As state in chapter 1, some readers have indicated that they prefer longer stories instead of short chapters. I've tried both and prefer to write shorter chapters in a series. That's what we have here. There are four chapters (for now) in The Susan Chronicles, Volume 2. Just a heads up for those that prefer the whole thing, all at once.

It had been about a month since Susan had her first extramarital experience, in years. Her and Ron had joked and fantasized about these things, and had dabbled in the past, but now that it had happened again, she wasn't quite sure if it was really okay. She had decided not to tell Ron about it if he didn't ask. She wasn't sure at all if she should do it again, but one thing that was certain is she couldn't stop thinking about it. It wasn't just Richard, the guy she had cheated with, but she was also thinking about his friend Joey. The experience with Richard was pretty good, but it hadn't been mind blowing. Maybe it was because they had been in the backseat of a car. Good enough to want more, and she would probably do it again with him if the chance arose. Good enough to go out of her way to do it? Well, he was nice, fit, and just a good and fairly fun guy, so yeah, she probably would go out of her way to do it again. It was really just doing it again, in general that she couldn't stop thinking about. It didn't have to be the same guy. Joey, Richard's friend was the player. He had banged two of her friends in one night, and she was quite interested in a piece of that action herself. She was pretty excited that she was going on another girl's night out. Ron had been encouraging her to go out and have the fun she deserved. So "What the heck?" she thought. "Let's see what happens. Maybe nothing. Hopefully something!"

Ron on the other hand knew exactly what Susan had done the month prior. He had seen it firsthand. While he wasn't able to watch close up, he was able to secretly see what was going on from a window a short distance away, and it had excited him to no end. He wanted more. "Let's see what happens," he thought. "Hopefully something. Probably something. Yeah, she'll do it. Little slut!" Ron loves sluts. Ron had loved sluts since the first time he'd seen his mom come home late after a ladies' night. He'd walked past the single shared bathroom and watched her feverishly trying to wash out her pussy, while his fat dad snored like a werewolf down the hall. She never saw him watching, and he'd made it a point to wait for her to come home after being out with her friends from then on. He was pretty sure she had not always been going out with her friends after that. That's when he became fascinated with sluts, and he was happy to be married to one.

This particular night, Susan dressed in a tight pull over top and a short skirt. It was in the mid-eighties when tight skirts, big hair, and rock and roll hair bands with guys that looked like girls, were becoming the thing.

Ron heard Mary's car pull up and announced, "Ride's here!"

"Tell her I'll be there in a minute!" Susan called out, from the bathroom.

Ron opened the door and went out to greet Mary. "Susan is still getting ready; would you like to come in?" Ron asked.

"No, I'll wait here. Stay and keep me company until she comes out," Mary invited.

"Sure. Why not?" Ron replied.

They made a little small talk and Mary said, "You should join us sometime. You're always missing out on the fun."

"And spoil girls' night out?" Ron responded. "I wouldn't dream of it, knowing what kind of fun you're likely to get into," He laughed.

"You don't know the half of it," Mary laughed back. "On seconds thought, maybe you should stay put. Maybe I'll leave early some night and come keep you company."

"You? Leave early?" Ron laughed. "Who the hell are you trying to kid?"

"We'll see," Mary laughed back. "I promise you won't regret it if I do."

About that time Susan walked up, looking smoking hot like she always did. "What are you two laughing about?" she asked. "Up to no good if I know you two."

"Mary is trying to seduce me again, and she's making promises she has no intentions of keeping," Ron quipped, acting spurned, but he held Mary's eye contact giving her a mischievous look for a second longer. She responded in kind.

"I'm fucking her," Ron thought.

"I'm fucking him," Mary thought.

Ron walked them to the car, gave Susan a hug and a peck on the cheek then a pat on the ass as she climbed in.

"You two have fun." He spoke. "I'll probably be sawing logs by the time you're home."

As they drove away Ron thought about Mary's comments. "Damn I'd like to fuck her," He thought. "I don't think she's just teasing." And with that closing thought he went inside and did the usual. Soup and sandwiches for the kids and a cartoon movie.

As they drove away, Mary stated, matter of fact, "I'm going to fuck your husband."

"I honestly don't know why you haven't already," Susan laughed.

Susan and Mary met up with Joanne and Sara as usual. Julie was absent this time.

"Is Julie coming?" Susan asked.

"She came enough last time," Sara joked, and they all laughed boisterously like a flock of giggle birds.

"She still feels guilty about hooking up and wants to skip girls' night out for a bit," said Joanne.

They all settled in for dinner and glasses of wine. They were off to a good time. At around 8:30pm, the plates had all been carried off, and they had all had a couple of glasses of wine. They were feeling good and were all ready for fun.

"No decent guys here tonight," said Sara. "Should we try our luck at the Nineteenth Hole again?"

"Just what kind of luck are you planning on trying?" Susan replied. This elicited a knowing laugh from the others.

"Are you in or out, married woman?" Joanne quipped, eliciting another laugh.

"Oh, she's in," Mary decided for her. "If she keeps this up, I'll have a reason to jump her husband's bones. You wouldn't mind me keeping him company so you can go play, would you?" She laughed at Susan.

"Stop it!" Susan laughed. "You wouldn't!"

"Don't bet on it," Mary laughed, "and you already said I could."

"Hey! If she gets to, so do we!" Sara jumped in, pouting and pretending to be indignant about being left out.

"Fine" Susan laughed. "You can each have him, once!" And with that they all started with the giggles again. It gave Susan a little flutter thinking about Ron making her friends scream. He never disappointed.

"Let's go," decided Joanne. "We have some prowling to do." And they got up and headed to the cars and the bar.

They walked into the bar around 9pm, and the band was just starting their first set. Joanne pointed across the room to an open table.

"Over there," she said.

The table was larger than they needed and had some extra chairs available. Unplanned, but perfect for the occasion. The place usually didn't start to fill up until right about that time, so they were lucky.

They each ordered a drink and were just chatting with each other at this point. Not really buzzed enough from the earlier wine to start looking for trouble. The drinks arrived and they started sipping at them, and about that time Susan heard a familiar voice.

"Hey girl! Remember me?" she heard. Looking up she saw Joey with his hand on Mary's shoulder.

"We do!" Sara exclaimed before anyone else could get a word in. Joanne laughed, Susan grinned while Mary just smiled and put her hand over Joey's.

"Well, I guess he's been claimed," Susan thought to herself and started looking around the room to see who else might be around.

As she was looking around, she saw Richard enter the bar. He was looking around the room. As he was starting to look in their direction Susan stood, waived and as she caught his attention she motioned him over to their table.

As he came over, Sara and Joanne moved down a chair allowing him to sit next to Susan.

"Hi Richard," Sara greeted him. "I'm stealing him tonight, if I get the chance Susan," she laughed.

"You can try!" Susan heard herself challenge back, then she thought, "What the hell is wrong with me? Fighting over a guy I don't even know?"

She looked over at Joey who was busy chatting up Mary and thought to herself, "What the hell, Richard it is."

Drinks, dances, fun and more fun. A couple of Richard and Joey's friends stepped in for a dance here and there. They were not the same guys as last time and were not really part of their little group. Eventually Susan danced with Joey a couple of times. Once, during a slow dance, Susan felt the electricity flowing between them. At least it was flowing from her, anyway. She was certain she felt his bulge getting bigger as they held each other close. Then it was over and back to the table they went. Susan definitely wanted to give him a try.

The night wore on and it was well after midnight. Closer to 1am actually.

"Okay, you two are obviously hooking up tonight and we're not, so it's time for us to check out," Joanne said to Susan and Mary. Susan knew she should object to the statement, but neither her nor Mary did. It was true. Joanne and Sara took their leave with Sara looking over her shoulder one more time with a glint of humor in her eyes.

"Don't worry about your husband," Sara said, "I'll keep him busy," she laughed.

"Stop that!" Joanne exclaimed to her as they walked off. "She might think you're serious." She laughed.

"What if I am?" Sara laughed as they walked away.

Susan felt that tingle again as she imagined, however briefly, Sara getting her brains fucked out by Ron. "What the fuck is wrong with me?" She thought to herself.

"Whatcha smiling about Susan? Care to share some thoughts?" Joey observed. "No?" he answered himself when Susan started to blush. "Well, maybe it's time for us all to head back to our place," he suggested.

"Maybe so," chimed in Mary.

Richard looked at Susan, cocked his head and raised his eyebrows a little as if to say "Your call."

Susan looked at Mary and Joey, who were both looking back at her expectantly. She got up, shrugged her shoulders and exclaimed, "Why not?" She turned to Richard, put her arms around him and bravely kissed him hard, right out in the open and in public. She briefly considered that other people she knew might have seen, but she was getting fucked tonight and that, was that.

It was about 1:30am, and Ron was still up watching TV when he heard a car pull up outside. He went over and carefully peeked through the blinds, not wanting to interrupt anything just in case it was like the last time Susan came home late. It wasn't the same car. It wasn't Mary's car either. "You naughty little girl!" Ron thought. As he watched, though, he realized there were two women in the car and he wasn't quite sure, but he didn't think Susan was one of them. "What's this?" He thought. They were pretty close to the street light, and now, he was pretty certain it wasn't her. He watched as the women were animatedly talking to each other. The one in the passenger side seemed to be gesturing "Come on," to the other one. Then she looked towards the house and Ron froze, trying not to be seen or make a move. It seemed that she was looking right at the slightly cracked blinds. She looked back at the other one and tossed her hands up in the "whatever," pose. The car pulled away from the curb and drove away.

"What the fuck was that about?" Ron actually said out loud, and after looking at the clock, decided it was time to head for bed.

"I think he was looking out the window," Sara said to Joanne as they drove away.

"You're going to cause us a lot of trouble," Joanne said stiffly in response.

"Would you fuck him if it wasn't Susan's husband?" Sara asked.

Joanne looked at Sara momentarily then burst out laughing, "Hell yeah!" And they drove off with Sara happily planning what they should do "Next time!"

"If you're not doing it, I am," she laughed. "It would be more fun as a no strings attached threesome, but I'm banging him one way or another!"

"You can get laid by anyone you want," Joanne replied, "Why Susan's husband?"

"Taboo," Sara laughed. "Danger, adventure, the thrill, and I honestly don't think Susan would mind that much. She has one hell of a sense of adventure herself. It's just a little bit hidden beneath the good girl persona. She said we could all fuck him once, and I'm going to."

"Maybe," Joanne said. "Actually, I think maybe you're right. Susan does get a bit naughty."

"Then you're in?" Sara asked.

"We'll see," Joanne replied and they both laughed.

Meanwhile Mary and Joey left in one car and Susan jumped in Richard's car and they all headed to the house Joey and Richard shared.

"Is it just you and Joey living there?" Susan asked Richard.

"No" he replied. "James and Will live here too, but they go out of town on work trips a lot. They work together and are often gone for a week at a time. They won't be back until next week sometime."

"That's good," Susan said, "It might be embarrassing otherwise."

"Nothing they haven't seen before," Richard said smiling.

"You do this a lot?" Susan asked.

"I live with Joey," Richard reminded her laughing. "Besides, Will and James are single too, so..." he trailed off, leaving the answer open ended.

Susan laughed back stating, "And I'm the only married one!"

Richard still laughing stated, "And that's what makes you the biggest catch."

"Oh? A catch, am I? Just a play thing?" Susan asked pretending to be indignant.

"Hell yes, you're a catch!" Richard kept laughing. "It's a good thing Mary has Joey occupied or he's be busting in on us wanting some of the action."

"He'd better not! One is enough!" Susan exclaimed, also still laughing.

"Well," Richard thought to himself. "She didn't really say no."

They pulled into the driveway of the house Richard shared with Joey and two others. It was a nice house in a middle-class neighborhood. The kind of neighborhood that families raise kids in. Much like Susan's neighborhood, but a few miles away.

"That's good," Susan thought. "Not too close to home. Not too far away."

They went inside. Joey and Mary were already there and sitting next to each other in the living room.

"Nice house," said Susan. "It doesn't really look like a bachelor pad or party house."

"Well," Joey said, "we do have an occasional get together. Not really parties, but just a few friends having fun. We try to be good neighbors."

"A little too good sometimes," Richard laughed.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Susan asked suspiciously.

"Joey was telling me about some of the married women in the neighborhood," Mary offered.

"Oh really?" Susan looked at Richard with raised eyebrows. "Married women? Am I seeing a pattern?"

"I wouldn't call it a pattern," Richard began.

"Yes!" Joey jumped in, "it's actually pretty common, and all just fun and games. Nothing serious and always discreet."

"Leave it to Joey to jump in and call it like it is," Richard responded. "I'm sorry if that's not okay. I mean, well, do you want to stay?"

"I'm staying," Jumped in Mary. "Consider me part of the club, and I'm not even married," she laughed.

Susan was aware that they were waiting for a response from her. She stepped over to Richard, put her arms around him and kissed him.

"Too late to turn back now," she said decidedly. "No strings attached sounds pretty good."

"Good girl!" Joey exclaimed as he pulled Mary close and they all laughed.

Richard took Susan over to the sofa where Joey and Mary were and they all started making out in the same room, on the same sofa. Susan was acutely aware that she was between Richard and Joey and that Joey's hips were touching hers, even though it was Mary he was making out with. Soon Richard stood up and took Susan's hand leading her to a bedroom.

"Not gonna do it where we can watch?" Joey exclaimed acting put off.

"You'll get your chance," Richard replied laughing.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Susan asked, slightly taken aback.

"Roll with it, girl," Mary responded before Richard could. "You might like it," she continued giving Susan a knowing wink. They had been involved in a shared experience while out of town together, once a few years prior.

"Why do I get the feeling that you know something I don't?" Susan shot back at Mary.

"I've been here before sweetie." She laughed. "You won't be disappointed."

With Susan's eyebrows raised in surprise, Richard pulled her into the room and closed the door leaving it just slightly ajar. Susan had the feeling that she was being pulled into something, and she was sure that Mary was right. She wouldn't be disappointed.

Richard took Susan into an embrace next to the bed, kissing her deeply. It felt a little better and more natural than the first time a few weeks ago. They tumbled onto the bed and were quickly petting and pulling clothes loose. Richard had one hand under Susan's tight top, and was quickly under the bra as well. Shortly his other hand was under her skirt and then into her panties. She couldn't help herself and was quickly panting, and was quite aware, that she was as wet as she'd ever been. It's seemed that Richard was a far better lover in the bedroom than in a car, and she found herself wanting his cock more than ever. Richard sat Susan up and pulled her top and bra off in one swift movement. He had already unbuttoned the bra somehow without Susan even knowing it. This impressed and thrilled her even more, though she wasn't really thinking about it. What she was thinking about was getting her panties off and she reached down to do it, but Richard flipped her over and quickly pulled off her skirt and panties, in one movement. His shirt was already off. "When did that happen?" Susan thought. He undid his pants and pulled his cock out. It was already hard and she was about to make it harder. Susan was no stranger to cock, and since Ron was not her first, even though they had married young, she had a lot of experience. She wasn't Ron's first either, so it was all good. She looked at Richard's cock, and liked what she saw. It was about the same as Ron's, length wise. Ron's was maybe a little thicker. But Richard's was the straight and true shape of it that made it different. Ron's cured to the left a little. Susan realized that she liked comparing cocks.

"Suck it!" Richard demanded, and Susan obeyed. She liked sucking cock. She liked everything about cock.

She sucked him expertly for what seemed like several minutes. She had learned to deep throat, before her and Ron had even married, and expertly vanquished her gag reflex. She would alternate between taking it all the way in and getting her tongue out at the same time to flick at his balls, and then she would take her mouth completely off of the cock, and run her tongue around the shaft and head. It was more than most men could handle, and Richard was no different. As he began to pre-cum, he pulled her back by the hair, not violently, but firmly, and tossed her onto her back on the bed.

"Fuck me!" Susan demanded.

"Oh, you'll get fucked," Ron responded, "but I have something else in mind first."

He spread her legs apart noticing how her pussy glistened with sweetness. He ran his tongue from the bottom of her pussy to the top, taking in all of that sweetness, even as she made more. After running his tongue from top to bottom and back several times he focused on her clit for a bit just flicking at it. Then he used the flat of his tongue and started grinding on her clit. Just about when she would convulse a little, he would run his tongue from the top to bottom of her pussy again giving her a fraction of time to recover a little. Then he would go back to grinding on the clit. He did this to her for several moments, just keeping her at the edge of orgasm. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore and grabbed him by the hair as he was pulling away and forced him back onto her clit. She bucked and squealed for several seconds as she fucked his tongue. She relaxed her grip on his hair and settled back, still convulsing just a little sporadically.