The Susan Chronicles - Volume 2

*The Susan Chronicles*

Volume 2

Chapter 3 -- Sneaking Out

***This is the third of four pre-written chapters. For readers that like slutty, married women that get away with it, it's for you. For readers that insist on revenge, or marital purity, it's not for you. ***

Susan had decided to tone down girls night out for a bit. The last time could have gone very badly if her husband Ron were a bit less tolerant of her shenanigans. By no means did this curb her enthusiasm for hooking up with a couple of the guys she'd met recently. She just decided to do it a bit differently.

Ron on the other hand was quite looking forward to Susan's next adventure. He had asked, so Susan had told him a watered down version of what had happened the last time, hoping he would leave it at that, and he did. The version he got was that, after dinner she and her friends had gone to the Nineteenth Hole for dancing and drinks and that they had met a couple of guys. They had ended up going to an after party and she had gotten a little too drunk, had made out with a guy and as one thing led to another she had ended up in bed with him.

When Ron had asked her if it was good, she said, "Yes, I think so, but I was pretty buzzed."

"Do you want to do it again?" Ron had asked.

"Do you want me to?" she had replied.

"Yes!" Ron had said without question.

"I don't know," she had responded cautiously and not willing to tell all, "I'm not just gonna go looking for it, but I guess if it just happens, it happens."

They left it at that. What Susan didn't know, was that Ron knew about the first time in front of the house in another guy's car. He was pretty sure it was probably the same guy the second time, but he wasn't positive.

"But what if it wasn't?" he thought, and thinking that she may have fucked a different guy both times made him horny as hell.

When a couple of weeks had gone by without incident and no planned nights out, Ron was getting anxious for Susan to go out again. He started having fantasies about her coming home wet again. He had also started thinking about her friend Mary and the flirting she had done the last time he had talked to her. Another week had gone by and Ron began to think that girls night out was getting overdue.

Meanwhile, backing up a couple of weeks, Susan had not stopped thinking about another girls night out, but there was something she wanted more than that. She had begun driving the neighborhood where Richard and Joey lived trying to find their house when she had a few extra minutes in the day. She hadn't been driving the last time and wasn't sure quite where it was. She just knew approximately which neighborhood. This would have been about a week after her last hook up.

"There it is!" she said out loud. She was alone in the car and didn't have to keep quiet.

Five cars at the house. One for Richard, one for Joey, two for their other roommates. "What were their names again?" she thought. It didn't matter. They had not been there the first time so no big deal.

"Who belongs to the other car though?" she thought.

"Wait, that can't be Julie's car? No! Wait, it has the Dog Mom sticker in the window. It is Julie's car. What the fuck is she doing here?" she said out loud.

She drove past in shock. Her mind racing a million miles an hour. Julie had skipped the last girls night out, but the month before she may have hooked up with Joey. They had disappeared for a bit. Sara and Joanne had indicated that Julie wasn't at the last girls night out because she'd felt bad about hooking up last time. Julie was the prude of the bunch. This was all just too much.

"Why is she there? Is everyone else home? All the cars seem to be there."

She drove away confused, but determined to get to the bottom of it.

Susan had the next day off. The kids were with her retired parents and Ron was at work.

"Okay," she thought, "let's go for a drive and see what happens today."

She went back to her "Go To" style of a short black skirt and white pullover tight top. No panties and no bra today. She would not be going anywhere that would embarrass her, being dressed like that. A pair of non athletic white tennis shoes and "Viola!"

"If this doesn't get the "Fuck Me" message across, nothing will," she thought. "I hope someone's home."

As she jumped in the car and started driving to their house, she felt herself getting a little moist.

"Damn!" she said aloud, "Maybe I should have worn panties. Too late now," she thought. She wanted to take advantage of having some free time before it ran out so instead of returning home for panties, she kept on driving.

As she approached the house, she noticed that only one car was there. It wasn't Richards, so she was hoping it was Joey's. She hadn't met the other two guys that lived there. They were out of town for work a lot. If Joey or Richard weren't home she would tell whoever was to let them know she had stopped by.

She pulled up, got out and went to the door. She hesitated a few seconds before knocking. She thought she'd seen the blinds move a little while she was building up the nerve. Just as she began to knock, the door opened, and there was Joey with a white towel wrapped around his waist.

"Oh!" Susan exclaimed. "You scared me."

"Sorry," said Joey. "I just got done showering after a morning at the gym. Come in," he said as he motioned her inside. "Richard is at work. James and Will went to the river for awhile today. It's just you and me." He said grinning. "Is that what you were hoping for?"

Susan's face was flushed with embarrassment at Joey's boldness, but she knew she should have expected that.

"Well?" Joey asked, "Is it?"

She knew he was expecting an answer. It was part of his game.

"Well?" he repeated grinning, "Cat got your tongue?"

"Here goes," she thought, "maybe this was a bad idea". But before she could change her mind, she found herself answering quietly and sheepishly, "Yes!"

"Don't start being shy now. Welcome back to the clubhouse." he laughed letting the towel drop to the floor. "Suck me!"

Susan, a little horrified at the boldness, but all in, immediately dropped to her knees and took his large, soft cock into her mouth. All shyness had left the building as soon as she dropped down. She took it all in, and at the same time was running her tongue up and down along the underside of his cock. She felt it growing and growing and getting harder and harder. It was actually getting a little difficult to keep it all in. She'd had a couple of big cocks before, but it had been awhile since she'd had something like this. She adapted and kept going.

"Damn!" Joey exclaimed. "You're pretty fucking good!"

"Mm Hmm," she responded as best that she could under the circumstances.

"You'll make me cum if you don't stop now!" Joey gasped.

"Mm Hmm," she responded again. She knew Joey was a multi-cummer since he'd already had a couple of her friends. Two in one night in fact. She kept going and he unloaded in her. He came quite a bit, but she'd had cocks unload in her mouth before and handled it nicely.

When he was sucked dry he pulled her up to her feet, then picked her up and carried her into his bedroom. He tossed her on top the bed, threw her legs apart and went right down on her. No hesitation. Realizing that she had come over, sans the panties, made him instantly start getting hard again. There was simply no question at all as to why she had come over.

Joey wasn't as good as Richard with his tongue, but along with the excitement of the situation, he was good enough, and after a few minutes shew was cumming hard.

As she finished convulsing, Joey was ready again, but instead of going between her legs, he turned her around and slid it in doggy style. Slowly and gently at first. He knew how big he was, and was an expert at using it. Faster and faster, then harder and harder. Soon he was hammering her hard. Ron was rhythmic and predictably good. Richard was also rhythmic but pounded harder than Ron, and she liked that, too. In her past, she'd had it harder than both of them before, but Joey pounded her harder, by far, than anyone she'd ever had.

"Unh, unh, uhn" she heard herself grunting as he fucked her. She couldn't control it.,

"You like it like this?" Joey grunted out as he kept hammering.

"Y-yess," Susan gasped.

"You want more?" Joey grunted out.

"Y-y-yess," Susan gasped out. "Y-yesss. K-keep f-fucking m-me! Ohhhh! Ohhh! Fuck!" she started wailing as he pulsed against her A-spot and she started cumming again.

Joey came too. Not as much as last time, but it was still a bigger load than Ron usually gave her. Then he flopped over onto his back and panted. Susan just fell forward onto her stomach and panted too as Joey's cum leaked out. As they began catching their breath Joey pulled Susan over and held her for a bit while trying to decide if he had another round in him.

"Wanna go again?" He asked her.

"No," she responded. "I should go. I have to do some things yet today."

"Okay," he said and they lay there a little longer.

Joey got up to use the bathroom Susan decided to go to the living room and wait for him. She realized that he'd just fucked her with her clothes on. She hadn't even taken her shoes off. The skirt with no panties had worked wonders. She made a mental note to do that again. In quickly, and out quickly. She could get away with a lot this way.

Joey came back out with a new towel wrapped around him. The original one was still on the living room floor.

"You sure you need to go?" he asked, grinning, "Will and James will be here soon and I know they'll love to meet you."

"Stop it silly," she responded feigning astonishment. "You know why I came over. I don't even know them."

"You're in the clubhouse now sweetheart," he laughed. "You belong to us."

"Stop it, I have to go!" she blurted out, unsure if she understood him right and considering what that could even mean.

Joey opened the door for her and as she stepped out she was two other cars pulling up. She hurried down the walkway trying to get to her car before they got out of theirs, but too late.

"Hello beautiful!" One of them called out as he stepped up to block her way a little. He held his hand out, "I'm Will. And who do I have the pleasure of meeting?"

"I, I'm Susan," she stuttered as she felt herself blushing a little.

At that moment the most gorgeous guy Susan had ever seen, other than on television stepped up and said, "I'm James! Susan did I hear you say?"

"Yes," she gasped, completely flushed with embarrassment now.

"Did Joey show you a good time?" asked Will.

Susan just stood there, mouth agape, not knowing what to say.

"Welcome to the club," Will laughed as he stepped aside to let her by. "We'll see you again soon."

As she started to walk away, James took her hand and kissed it. "Until next time. Come back soon. And welcome to the club."

By the time she climbed into her car she was confused. Her mind was a whirl as the implications of what all of these guys were saying about "The Club" or "The Clubhouse" went through her mind. She realized that she was soaking wet again.

"Damn me for not wearing panties," she thought again.

She drove home unable to collect her thoughts.

"The Club!" she thought.

She had just been fucked silly, and now the other two roommates obviously thought they were going to have her too. She didn't know what to do. Should she get out of this now? "Do I even want out of it?" she thought.

As she pulled into her own driveway she realized that she had another hour before she needed to pick up the kids and two hours before Ron was home. She went into the house, stripped off her clothes, tossing them into the laundry and decided to take a bath.

After relaxing and daydreaming of what had transpired over the past couple of months she decided that she should take a break from it.

She got dressed, more conservatively in a button down blouse and jeans and went out to the car. Off to get the kids.

As she drove the ten minutes it took to get to her parents' house, she remembered what Joey had said. "You're in the clubhouse now sweetheart. You belong to us!"

She was getting wet again and realized that she had one hand between her legs, rubbing herself through her jeans. It was at that moment that she knew she wanted it again. There would be no taking a break. She was going to fuck Joey again. She was going to fuck Richard again. It was likely that Will was going to fuck her. "And I'll be damned if I'm not fucking James!" she said out loud.

Susan seemed to be in a really great mood that evening. Ron had no idea that his wife had just had the fucking of her life during the day. He was still waiting for the next girls night out so she could come home wet again. He had no idea that she was already living out his fantasies and she wasn't about to tell him unless he asked. She was already planning for her next day off. That would be in about three days.

"You belong to us," she could still hear Joey saying.

"We'll see you soon," she could hear Will saying.

"Welcome to the club," she could hear them all saying.

"Welcome to the clubhouse," she said to herself.

To be continued...