Suz's Tale

I hear your glorious laugh. "I hope it all fits in the SUV."

"Wait." I tell you before you get up and leave.

"What?"

"Well, I've kind of got three kinks of my own I'd like to share, one of which I'm hoping you can indulge me in at the store."

"OK. Let's hear."

"Well, I'd like you to wax yourself."

"You mean, down there?"

"Yes. But more to it, I have a serious kink about pubic hair, and I was hoping you'd style it for me. Either a landing strip, a line, or something else. I don't know. Just something. I really, really, really love this."

"I've never even trimmed down there."

"I guessed. I knew this was a big ask. It's OK to say no, remember? I just thought I'd ask."

"No, it's OK. I've seen how all the models in the lingerie pics I like are bald. Well, there are a few with some small amount of hair, I guess. That's what makes you hot?"

"Yes. Surprise me if you can."

I hear you let out a breath. "OK. I'll try. How can I say no? I've never tried it, and if I'm wearing sexy undies, I really don't want to be rocking the tomato patch, as you call it, right?"

"I think it'll be life changing for you. Wait until you see how sensitive you are with no hair."

"OK. I'll see if I can make it happen. What are the others?"

"Well, first, I love oral sex, both giving, and well, from you, receiving."

"I guess you've noticed I don't have almost any experience with blow jobs."

"Yeah. I was hoping I could talk you into learning."

"I'm kind of embarrassed. I guess it's that shame haunting me again. I really need to push that out of my system. Yeah, I'll give you oral sex. Just please be patient with me while I learn how."

"Of course. Thank you."

"I am really out of my comfort zone now. I'm changing my wardrobe, I'm going to start wearing heels, and now I'm going to become a blow job enthusiast. Crazy. Wait. That's two. What's the third."

I exhale. "This is the maybe the biggest one for you. I have a kink where I want to come one your face, and preferably, in your mouth."

You're silent for a long minute. "I've never done that, not ever."

"I want you to suck me until I explode in your mouth, then I want you to open your mouth, and show it to me on your tongue, swallow it, then lick your lips."

"Holy shit."

"Yep. Told you it was big."

"I... don't know. But, you know what? If I'm going to lean into the succubus thing, that's how they like to take their male victim's fluids. And I've never done it before. Like you told me earlier, it repulses me on the surface, but I've never even done it, and it obviously makes you happy, so why am I even thinking about it? I have to try. The new me needs to try it. We can always revisit this stuff after I try it, right?"

"Of course. If you don't like something, you never have to do it again. But the point is, you'll actually know you don't like it, rather than just guessing."

"You know the first time we had sex in that pod?"

"Yeah?"

"I tasted myself on your face, and thought I'd be disgusted, and I actually liked it to the point I haven't stopped thinking about it."

"Holy shit, baby. Really? That is super hot to me."

"Really. You like that?"

"Uh, I'm hard as a rock right now."

I feel you grab me again. "Told you."

"I'm nervous about all this."

"You mean the shopping?"

"Yeah."

"Here's what you need to do. You know how actors will do method acting to become someone? Just do that today. Just slip into your succubus persona, and let her talk to the salespeople. When they ask you a question that might make Suz the librarian run and hide, Suz the succubus is brazen and honest. 'Are you buying these G-strings to wear for your husband?' 'Yeah, seeing my ass in them makes him hard as steel.' That sort of thing. Better yet, do you really think a succubus feels shame or embarrassment for anything sexual?"

"Just... become a different person."

"Imagine you're a super hero, and you're switching to that persona. You have powers, confidence! Plus, no one knows or cares who you are. I'm going to blow your mind here, but let's make a bet. When you get back, you're going to tell me you not only had fun, you a great time."

"I'll take that bet."

"What do you have to lose? You do this, and have fun, win. You do this, and hate it, you learn a lot about yourself and grow in that way. Still a win, I think. Let your fake personality be your armor. Shame? Embarrassment? They have no power over you. Let your confidence be your armor, and remember, 'Fear is the mind killer.'"

I hear you exhale. "You're right. I hate it, but you're right. I need this."

"Promise I'll make it worth your while. And, remember, if you have a good time, imagine how that will make you feel inside. Imagine your self image then."

"I love you so much."

"Love you too. Now get going. I cannot wait for you to get back."

Four and a half crazy hard hours later, I hear the garage door opening. You walk in, a smile on your face.

"Well? Please tell me you had a good time."

"I did not have a good time. I had possibly the best day of my life!"

"Really?"

"Help me carry all my loot into the closet, and no peeking! I really want to tell you all about it. I had two really crazy things happen."

After carrying 14 bags worth of loot (yikes!) into the closet, we sat down on the bed, and you start telling me how it went.

"First, I went to that Euro Wax place. I go in, and no appointments available. The woman behind the counter tells me she's the owner, and she's sorry. I tell her, 'I'll give you $500 cash to get me in right now.' Her eyes lit up, and she's like, 'Let's do this.' By the way, hope you don't mind me spending our retirement?"

"Uh, I think I'm going to consider all the money you spent today the single greatest financial investment I've ever made." I laugh.

"Anyway, we go back to the room, and we're talking she asks me what I want, and I'm like, take it all off, and she's like, what do you want in your pubic area, and I told her, what are my options, and she told me, bare, strip or other. And I started asking about other, and she gets this smile, and she tells me that generally it's for people going to swinger parties or strippers, you know, people who like to show it off. And I really leaned into staying in character, because inside, I was dying, but I told her 'I want to show it off.' And she got really excited and asked me if I had something in mind, and I asked her back if she could help me. She says, I've got a heart. Want to see?"

"She asked you to see? Wow."

"Yeah. I said, Hell yes I want to see, so she just whips her yoga tights down, no undies, by the way, and there it is. And I instantly saw what you see in this. I told her I loved it, but wanted something else. She goes, let's get you naked, and I'll think while I work."

"How was it?"

"I thought it would hurt more than it did. There must have been a numbing agent in the wax or something. It was maybe a 5/10 on the pain scale. Not pleasant, but legs are going to be amazing for 6 weeks, so big win. Anyhow, she's looking at me, and goes, 'Damn, I wish I had your body.' I couldn't believe it. 'What? I hate my body.' And sorry, just blurted it out. She then tells me 'Are you crazy? You've got fantastic tits, and the literally the best ass I've ever seen in here, and I see a lot of asses. I'm super glad my boyfriend is down the hall working, because no way he sees you. That perv would be hitting on you instantly.'"

I laugh. "How'd that feel?"

Your smile is huge. "Pretty great, actually. Really great. Amazing. Anyway, she told me I had a goth vibe, and she knew just the thing. I asked her about it, and she told me, yeah, I'll bet you've got a black latex bodysuit at home with a demon tail, don't you? I couldn't believe it, so I told her, 'No, but I'm getting one now!' Then I got the thing."

"How's it look?"

"You'll see later. By the way, she rubbed me down in this lotion afterwards, and damn, I was feeling smooth and sexy minutes later. I hate that you were right again. This is life changing. The minute the numbing started to wear off and she was done, I was thinking of your tongue on me. Actually, you probably would have loved watching her rub me down, wouldn't you?"

My turn to smile. "That was the idea, and yeah, would have been hot, I'm sure."

"But then! But then I went to get the shoes. The saleswoman is this mid 60s woman, hair in a bun, tight skirt and blouse, fashionable glasses, very wealthy looking. You know the type. She asks if she can help me, and I told her I was looking for some heels, and she asks me how high, and I told her, high as you've got. She smiles at me, and says 'You aren't going to be doing much walking in them, I take it?' So I tell her 'Hopefully just to the bed.' And she laughs, and looks at me, and, remember, mid 60s librarian here, says 'God, I love it when my husband fucks me in my heels. Pro tip honey, if he's having trouble crossing the goal line, just drag one of them across his ass to remind him you're wearing them and he'll get the job done.' I almost died inside, but we actually started talking about this stuff, and we pick out some shoes, and guess what?"

"No idea."

"After I pay, she says to me, 'Would you mind doing me a favor?' And I say 'Sure?' 'Would you please come back and give me all the juicy details? I just cannot get enough pounding from my husband these days and really need to live vicariously.' We're going to have lunch next Wednesday. She agreed to give me all kinds of sex tips. Apparently, she was quite the slut back in the day. Well, still wants to be, I guess."

"I did not see that coming."

"I cannot believe I had this much fun!"

"I am over the moon for you. I was hoping you'd have a great time, but actually seeing your smile makes me just jump for joy inside. I keep telling you you're amazing, but I can see now that other people telling you makes you feel pretty great, right?"

"I'm actually looking forward to shopping tomorrow. I want new stuff. Apparently, I have a terrible eye. I need you to pick me out some stuff to make me professional, yet sexy."

"I have a lot of stuff in mind. Goodwill is getting a big donation."

You laugh. "Honestly, I won't miss any of it. I like being this new person. I had more fun with this personality today then I've had as myself in years."

"I'm glad. You really are spectacular."

"Ready for a fashion show?"

"What do you think?"

"I think... you should be naked, and sitting on the edge of the bed, waiting for your slut to come out in her new outfits."

"I didn't think you liked the 'slut' term?"

"I'm taking it for a spin. Why don't you use it tonight and I'll let you know, OK?"

"Fine."

"I got a lot of stuff. That way, something different every night for a while. I'll give you a choice. what do you want?"

"I want you. Very badly right now. I want your lips and tongue on my cock. But, to answer your question, since this is our first night with my new slut wife, I want you to pick. What do you want to wear for me?"

"Well, this slut is going to lick and suck your cock until it explodes in my mouth, and then she's going to show him his load so he knows what a good slut she is before she swallows it."

"Holy shit I'm hard for you."

"Good. That's what I want now. Keep thinking about me while I get ready." And with that you vanish into the closet.

A few minutes later, you come out, wearing a short, black, silk robe that barely covers your ass. But what I can't take my eyes off are your 4" blood red heels. Damn, do you look fantastic. Your legs are absolutely spectacular, and positively glowing from whatever lotion is all over them. You strut over to the bed, between my legs, and say, "How do I look?"

"Like my own personal Goddess..." I squeak out. Damn. Damn. I am rock hard, my cock aching. I haven't felt this turned on in a very long time. You strut over, hips swaying from side to side, and spin around, the robe rising up briefly to give me a glimpse of your amazing ass. I have no idea what you're wearing, but I want a better view. You step back slightly, and pull the tie on the robe. It falls open, revealing your cleavage. All I can see is the contrast between the black silk and your white skin, the delicate curves of your breasts driving me wild.

Slowly, you pull the robe apart, the silk sliding over your hard pink nipples. Your breasts look amazing. Large, full, high on your chest, with big areolas and rock hard nipples begging for my tongue. You toss the robe to the floor. I look down, and you've got a pair of black panties on, so low on your body that two nubs of pubic hair are visible. Damn, what is going on there, I wonder. I look at you, and you wink at me, then turn around. The panties don't really have a back, so much as have a bunch of thin strips covering your ass while not hiding a thing. At the top of your ass, they form a little heart cutout. These must be the cage panties you mentioned. They are insanely hot, and the panties look like they were made for your perfect, heart shaped ass.

I am almost overcome. Wear do I look. You are so hot. Your wild mane of curly black hair looks... sexual somehow, and I can see desire in your eyes I've never seen before.

"You look absolutely breathtaking." I tell you.

You smile, and drop to your knees in front of me, and grab my cock. Your head bends forward, and your mouth finds me. I feel your lips gently sucking on me as you slide up and down my length. It feels amazing. I lean back.

"Use your tongue. Try to wrap it around me, then slide up and down."

You do what I ask, and I can feel your tongue moving on me. It's great.

"Grip the base a little tighter, then tug in time with your sucking. Not hard, just gentle. Give a small twist when you tug."

You add those items to your ministrations, and pretty soon, you've moved out of the minor leagues and into the premier league of blowjobs. I look down at you, and you're looking up, making eye contact with me.

"You are absolutely the hottest woman on the planet right now."

You keep licking me, your tongue trying to squeeze my cock, and the feeling is absolutely intense and incredible. My balls twitch, and instinctively, you speed everything up and start tugging harder.

"I'm... going... to... cum. " I say. I feel the first burst leave me, and I feel you gag slightly. You pull forward, off my cock, keeping your mouth open, and I keep shooting into your mouth as you keep tugging on my cock. I haven't come this hard in, well, a long time. I needed this.

I look down at you, and you stick your tongue out, absolutely filled with my milky white cum. You wink, pull your tongue back in your mouth and swallow it. You then stand up and kiss me. I can taste myself on your tongue still, but it's not bad, and I can tell this makes you hot, so I go with it. After we pull apart, I ask you "That was incredible. Amazing. Are you sure you haven't been working porn in your spare time?"

You laugh. "It was incredible. I felt... powerful. Like, I was totally in control of you, and it felt really good. When you came, I was nervous, because I didn't know what to expect, but it was actually really good. I was worried because I'd read it could be nasty, but you taste vaguely like melted peanut butter ice cream. I kind of want to do it again, actually. I really enjoyed that at a level I wasn't expecting."

"This is why we try things. And by the way, those panties are super hot."

"God, I hoped you'd like them. Do you like the shoes? I love the color."

"I love the shoes. Take the panties off. and sit on the edge of the bed. Your turn."

You pull the panties down in a quick motion and kick them aside, which is somehow amazingly hot. I don't know why watching them fly off your heels like that is making me hot, but who am I to question? You sit down, and I dove between your legs. You lay down, and I feel your heels on my back while I start gently licking you. I spend a few minutes just working your slit up and down, gently working my tongue deeper each pass, until I feel you are really wet. Then, I start adding a swirl to your clit at the top. I hear you moan, and I feel your fingers in my hair. So sexy. I'm getting excited again. I feel my cock stirring. I take my time. I need to make this powerful, and a slow build is best for a powerful release.

Besides, I need recharge time on my cock. I keep up my assault, lick, swirl, plunge, lick, swirl, plunge. I feel a heel drag on my back again as you pull your legs up, opening yourself more. I start to put a light suck on the passes over your clit, and feel you start to tremble. I can tell an orgasm is coming. I keep the pattern up, making sure I don't go any faster. I feel you grabbing my hair tighter, and I feel you push your hips into my face, driving my face into your pussy, trying to cum. I keep the pattern going, your body shaking hard now. You're right on the edge. I want you to ride that feeling for as long as I can hold you there. I ease up a bit, then speed up. After a few minutes, I feel your orgasm overtake you, and you cum hard, screaming as you jam my face into your pussy hard, your hands painfully gripping my hair.

I keep licking as your orgasm keeps tearing through you, your whole body shaking. "Oh God!" You yell out. I feel little tremors keep passing through you, and I keep licking, slow and steady, in the same pattern. Plunge, Lick, swirl. Plunge, lick, swirl. "OH MY GOD!" You yell again. I feel you ramming your hips into my face again, as I look up and see the primal lust on your face. I'm not sure your first orgasm ever quit, but now a second one is on you, and it's even more powerful than the first. "FUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!" You cry. I suck hard on your clit, swirling my tongue while pressing on it harder now. Suddenly, an eruption of fluid covers my face, and I realize you're squirting on me. I've never experienced this before, or even seen it! Amazing. Apparently, my wife is multi orgasmic and a squirter. I really should go and play the lottery.

You push me away, and roll onto your side, shaking, and I can see little micro tremors grabbing you. Your leg is spasming slightly, along with your left arm. I move up your body, and you roll on to your back and kiss me, then start licking my face.

"Did I pee on you?"

"No, you squirted."

"I've never done that before."

I smile at her. "Have you ever come that hard before?"

She laughs. "I think you know the answer to that. You need to fuck me. Now."

"Yes ma'am." I lever my cock into position as I feel you spread your legs for me, your heels grazing my back. You smile wickedly. "Like that?" you ask.

In response, I drive my cock into you, slowly. All the way to the hilt, my balls resting against you. "I love that."

I start stroking in and out of you, stopping just as my head is popping out, then slowly plunging back in, as deep as I can. You rake your nails over my back, and I arch my back in response. It feels amazing.

"Fuck me baby. Give me every inch of that cock!" you tell me.

I keep stroking. I'm trying to maintain a slow pace, but you feel incredible. You're so hot inside, I feel like my cock is on fire. You're so wet I hear a squelching sound every time I piston in and out of you. Not for the first or last time, I'm grateful for my stamina. You start bucking under me, your legs trying to speed up my thrusts.

"Faster!" you demand. "Harder!"

I speed up, slamming into you now, pounding you. We're both grunting. I feel myself cross the point of no return. I want to fill you. I spurt deep inside you, and I hear you gasp. I shoot again and again. You feel amazing. I... can't... get... enough. As I slam over... and... over into you. Finally, I'm spent. I roll over on my back next to you, breathing hard.

I look over at you, and as I watch, you take a finger, and push into your sex, and then pull it out and lick yourself while watching me. Then you do it again. My eyes go wide. "I love the taste of your cum." You suck my seed off your finger a third time.