Sue Set Free: Drew Again
Exhibitionist & Voyeur Story

Sue Set Free: Drew Again

by Schmoe90 19 min read 4.4 (1,000 views)
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My husband and I are in an open relationship. He's got one girlfriend that I know of, but have never met, but I have several guys I can call when I'm feeling the need for some... let's say companionship.

One of my guys, Drew, had been on at me to come and visit him at university. He told me that he'd been striking out with the ladies and rhapsodized about seeing, and unspoken, fucking, my tits. I'd been considering it. I like Drew as usually I'm a bit submissive but he's younger than me, so I tend to take the lead. And he's very grateful when I go along with whatever mildly kinky thing he wants.

I saw his name pop up on my phone while it played the annoying little ringtone.

"Hey," I said to him when I answered the phone.

"Hi. We're having a party this weekend," he said.

"Good for you," I told him.

"I hoped you'd be my date."

"Uh huh."

"You could stay over with me."

"In your shared whatever it is? I'll stay in a hotel, thanks."

"So you'll come?"

"Maybe," I told him.

"Great! Can I come and stay at the hotel with you?"

"I suppose," I said, "so what should I wear?"

"Oh, whatever you'd like."

"So I wouldn't have to dress up?"

"Well, I'd like you to wear something sexy rather than something dull."

"Noted," I said. "Text me the details, and no jerking off until I see you."

I hung up on him and went back to the magazine I'd been reading.

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I'd checked everything was OK with Dave - I assumed he was going to spend the night with his girlfriend.

On the day of the party, I pampered myself getting ready. I scrubbed and shaved and primped and teased. When I was done, I drew a little heart on the freckle on my hip, then painted my finger and toenails bright red.

I went and grabbed a black thong, a front fastening bra and high heels. I'd decided against stockings, so I slipped a simple short black dress over the top.

I drove to the hotel I'd booked for the night and got myself settled in. I left the car there and took an Uber to the party.

I could hear the music as soon as I got out of the car. I walked up the pathway and knocked on the door.

A nerdy guy opened the door. I noticed him checking me out, up and down. I was a little gratified.

"I'm supposed to be meeting Drew here?" I asked him.

"Oh, he's in the back," he said, pointing over his shoulder. He looked a little disappointed.

"Thanks," I kissed him on the cheek as I breezed past.

In the party house, there were a load of young looking kids dancing and drinking beer out of red Solo cups. I couldn't see Drew.

I wended my way through the crowd, looking around for him, smiling at the people who noticed me. Everybody was dressed a lot more casually than I was... there were even a few guys without shirts and girls in bras.

"Who brought the MILF?" a little blonde cheerleader type said.

I turned to look at her. She was cute, with long wavy hair in a ponytail. I say she was a cheerleader type because she had that athletic build, but she was dressed almost like, I'm guessing, Sailor Moon.

I was going to say something about only being a few years older than her, but then I remembered that that was probably twenty or thirty percent of her age. I just smiled at her as sweetly as I could.

"She's with me," Drew said, about six feet away, behind me.

"Oh," she said, turning to him, "is this the vaunted blowjob queen you're always on about?"

It was still really noisy in the room but there were suddenly a lot of quiet people listening in intently.

"Hi," I said to her, brightly, "I'm Sue."

I reached out to shake hands. She briefly looked at me with the slightest sneer on her face.

"Addy."

She left me standing there with my hand out. I dropped it back down by my side.

"She's cute, I guess, for being old," she said to Drew.

"So," she said to me, "I'd like to see these amazing blowjob skills I've heard so much about."

"You're not really my type," I told her.

"Andrew says you give the most amazing blowjobs," she said, "and I think he's just not got anything to compare it to."

"I wouldn't know," I said, "it's not like we're exclusive."

She smirked again.

"Oh right," she said, "you're maaaaaaaaaaaaaaarried."

"Yes," I said, "I'm married."

"Come on," she said, "we'll take our... boyfriends... to Steve's room and see who's the better, um..."

"Cocksucker?" I suggested.

She nodded slightly.

She reached out and grabbed one of the guys standing around by the hand. I glanced at him and smiled - I swear he was one of the guys I'd seen on Drew's cam call with me.

She started pulling him toward the stairs and I stood as Drew took my hand and we followed them.

Upstairs we trooped down the hallway, past a couple of bedrooms with scantily clad couples making out in them. We followed Addy and Steve into his bedroom. It was a mess, with posters of scantily clad women on the walls.

"Sit down Steve," she said, and her boyfriend sat down. Drew went and sat next to him. Several guys came in behind us and spread around the room so they could watch.

"I believe you like flaunting yourself," she said, "did you want to get your tits out?"

Her tits were perky, but smaller than mine, and I was betting her nipples weren't pierced.

"Sure," I said, "better than risking ruining my dress."

She started pulling the straps of her dress down. It looked like she had a bra on underneath it. She started to slow down like she was waiting for me, so I unzipped my dress. I slipped it down and stepped out of it, folding it and putting it on the bed beside Drew. She was unhooking her bra when I turned back and I unhooked my front fastening bra and took it off. There was a gasp from a few of the watchers as they saw my pierced nipples and I caught sight of a grin crossing Drew's face.

Addy was down to a pair of white bikini panties and I was in just my little black thong.

She made a sour face. "You're wearing sexier panties," she noted.

"We can take them off if you'd prefer," I said, trying not to sound like I was taunting her.

"I don't think that'll be necessary," she said, looking a bit nervous for the first time.

"OK boys," she said, "get your dicks out."

Drew and Steve stood and unbuttoned and unzipped, pulling their pants and underwear down. Steve sat down, then Drew sat down too. Both their cocks were hard and I noticed Steve was playing with his. I decided not to mention it.

"OK," Addy said, "let's go."

She knelt down in front of Steve and reached out for his cock. I knelt down in front of Drew, putting my hands on his knees and moving them apart. I slid my hands up his legs and moved closer to him on my knees. I bent my head forward, taking his cock into my mouth and deliberately squashed my tits against the inside of his thighs as I pushed my mouth all the way down to his pubic bone.

"Suck that dick," a couple of the guys in the crowd of watchers chanted.

I ignored them, swallowed several times then sucked gently and hummed as I slid my mouth up again. I moved a hand to his balls and gently stroked my fingertips across them. I could hear murmurs from the crowd but ignored them, concentrating on getting Drew off.

I looked up at him but he had his head back. I ran my tongue around the head, then pushed my face down again. I slid my hand down further between Drew's legs, sliding a finger between his bum cheeks to massage from there back towards his balls as I started bobbing my head up and down.

As I worked, I felt Drew moving as he took his shirt off. I was starting to taste pre-cum on his cock as his hands went into my hair guiding me faster.

He started humping his hips up towards me and I felt my tits sliding over his inner thighs, which I know he likes. I was pretty sure he was getting close.

I could feel his cock starting to swell and his balls tightening under my fingers so I pulled my mouth off and started jacking him off. He moaned and started cumming, hitting my open mouth, chin and neck and down my front to my tits. There was a lot of it, I thought he hadn't jerked off since we spoke. The little crowd cheered at this.

He thrust his hips towards me and I sucked the head of his cock to get the very last drops of his cum out of him.

I sucked his cock for a few more seconds, then pulled off it with a deliberately audible pop.

I looked over to Addy to see how she was doing. She had the head of Steve's cock in her mouth and she was using both hands to sort of corkscrew around the shaft. It looked all shiny and while I watched she pulled her mouth off it, spat on his shaft and went back to sucking the head again.

I was absentmindedly wiping Drew's cum off my face and licking my fingers clean while we all watched Addy.

Her hands were moving fast but I couldn't imagine Steve was enjoying that as much as if she was deep throating him. He was humping his hips towards her jerkily, like he wanted to fuck her face but her hands wouldn't let him.

I'd wiped down my neck and was working my way down my tits by the time Steve started to cum. Addy gagged and choked, pulling her mouth back off his cock. She moved her hand over the head, catching his cum so it didn't blast over her. Her other hand went to cover her mouth as she coughed and spluttered. The crowd was more subdued by now.

"Give me a cloth," she sputtered through her fingers.

Steve picked up a pair of boxers off the floor and handed them to her. She made a sour face but took them from him, wiping her face and hands on them.

Drew was getting dressed again and I picked up his shirt and wiped my front clean on it. I smiled as I handed it back to him. He smiled and pulled it on over his head.

"What does she win?" Drew asked Addy.

Addy's face snapped to us. "Huh?"

"You lost," he said, "it seems there should be some sort of prize. Or... forfeit?"

She sighed.

"I think you should spend the rest of the night like that!"

Addy seemed to begrudgingly accept spending the rest of the evening in just her panties.

"Oh," said Drew, "one thing..."

He looked around for a few seconds, then went and grabbed something from the piles of crap on the nightstand. He walked over to Addy and stood in front of her. He had a Sharpie in his hand, and wrote "2nd" on her left tit, spending the time to make it nice and big and the lines thick.

"There you go," he said. "Now go."

Addy grabbed the now dressed Steve's hand and stalked out of the room. I bent and picked up my bra, covering my tits up again.

"I hate that stuck up bitch," he whispered to me as he passed my dress over.

I smiled at him with genuine affection and pulled my dress on.

"C'mon," he said, "let's go and party."

He took my hand and pulled me out to the main room. There were a load of people dancing and a small crowd around Addy, still topless. She wasn't the only one - there were a couple of other topless girls in short skirts or shorts in the crowd. Addy had her arm across her tits, covering most of them. I was sure that would get old and tiring throughout the evening.

Drew sat down and pulled me down onto his lap to sit and watch the crowd. He wrapped his arms around me, his left hand going to cup my right tit.

"This would feel better without that bra," he said from behind me.

"I'm not taking it off," I said back to him. With all these perky young things around I didn't want anybody poking fun at my big saggy tits.

I wiggled my bum against him slightly and was gratified to feel his cock starting to stir against me.

While we sat there sharing his cup of beer, we watched the crowd drinking and dancing. People had obviously been going for a while as there were quite a few pretty drunken people. Stumbling around, being rowdy, slurring their words and hanging onto others for support, that kind of thing.

Drew shuffled me up so he could get my dress out from between us, so my bare bum cheeks were on his lap. His other hand came around to my front, under my dress, and started stroking my tummy just above my thong.

We watched with amusement as a couple of guys ran up behind Abby and yanked her panties down to her feet, causing her to squeak. One put his foot on them, then pushed her forward. When she stumbled, he grabbed her panties off the floor and put them to his face, running off cheering loudly.

"Miller, you little shit!" she shouted at him, meaning everybody turned to look at her, standing there now naked.

Addy stumbled around, one hand back over her tits, the other covering her neatly trimmed pussy. She fell back onto a sofa, between a guy and another girl. They both seemed entertained by this turn of events. I almost felt sorry for her.

"C'mon," Drew said to me, "let's dance."

He stood up, meaning I stood up too. He led me out to where people were dancing.

He pulled me to him and started swaying, grinding up against me. I figured I'd go along with it and put my arms around his shoulders and swayed along with him.

As we swayed around, I felt his hands slowly slide down my sides until he was holding my bum, pulling me to him. I could feel his cock against my hip through our clothes and felt his fingers shuffling around as he lifted the hem of my dress. I was pretty sure everybody behind me could see my thong and I could feel Drew's hands on my bare skin. He kissed me and I kissed him back.

"Cutting in," a voice said from my left.

A guy took my hand from Drew's shoulder and turned me towards him. Drew looked at him and just shrugged and let go of me.

I used my spare hand to make sure my dress was pulled down behind me before reaching for my new partner's waist. He left my other hand on his shoulder and his hands went to my waist. I looked up into his smiling face.

"I saw you in that cam session with Drew, didn't I?" he said. They hadn't seen my face.

I felt myself blush, as I knew he'd seen me naked. I think I remembered him, but whichever one he was, I'd seen his cock before.

"I knew it," he said happily, pulling me closer to him. Another hard cock was pressed against me. His hands slid around to my bum.

We danced for a while until Drew cut in again.

"What do you say we blow this joint?" he said.

"Sure," I said to him, "this is your night."

"Hey," the guy I'd been dancing with said, "can I come?"

"I dunno, John," Drew said. "What do you think, Sue?"

"This is your night," I told him again, "whatever you want."

"Whatever?"

"Well, within reason," I said with a smile.

"Then let's all blow this popsicle stand," Drew said, leading me towards the door. John trailed along behind me.

"John," he said as we got outside, "you're driving."

"Is that a good idea?" I asked.

"He doesn't drink," Drew told me as we walked towards a battered looking Ford Escape.

Drew opened the driver's side rear door and let me in. He closed the door and walked around to the passenger side as John started the engine. I'd sort of expected him to get in the front, but he slid in beside me, sitting in the middle seat right next to me and putting on the seat belt.

I managed to tell John which hotel we were heading for before Drew stuffed his tongue in my mouth. We kissed all the way back to the hotel, Drew's hand massaging my tits through my dress.

The car stopped.

"We're here," John said and I pushed Drew off me.

"Just wait a few," I told him, unclipping my seat belt, "and we'll be in my room."

We got out and I led them to my room. On the way we passed an old guy who gave us a smirking, knowing look. I guess it was a bit late for a social call.

I paused for a second after I'd unlocked the door to my room and gave them what I hoped was a sexy smile, then opened it. We all piled in and I turned on the light and closed the door.

"You're right," Drew said to me, "this is nicer than my room."

He took my hand, pulling me forward. As I moved, I grabbed John's hand so we all ended up on the bed, giggling at each other.

"Right," I said, "Drew, we want to watch you strip off first."

John didn't seem particularly interested in seeing Drew undress, but he sat up by the top of the bed next to me as Drew clambered off.

Drew rushed through pulling his shirt off over his head and pulling his jeans down. He was still wearing his shoes, so struggled to get those off with his feet tied together by his jeans, but when he'd got them off, his socks and jeans were quickly with them on the floor.

Lastly he pulled his boxers down, stood up and said "tada!"

His cock was sticking out towards us, and I applauded happily.

"Your turn," I told John, patting the bed next to me for Drew to come and sit down next to me.

John slid off the bed as Drew sat down next to me. As I watched John, Drew took my hand and put it on his cock.

I started stroking Drew's cock up and down as John pulled his shirt off over his head. He took a little longer than Drew had and had the sense to take his shoes and socks off next. He unzipped his jeans and slid them down his legs, treading his feet out of them.

He paused for a few seconds, then pulled his underpants down, exposing his cock too.

Quickly he came and sat on the bed where he'd been before, taking my other hand and putting it on his cock. I lay there, fully dressed, between two naked guys, stroking their cocks.

Drew turned my face to him and we kissed. When we stopped, he turned my face towards John and we kissed.

When John and I stopped kissing, Drew said "your turn."

"OK then," I said.

I let go of their cocks and slid forwards to get off the end of the bed. My dress had slid up my body as I slid and I felt it slide back down as I stood up.

I stood facing the guys and picked my foot up, putting it on the end of the bed to take my shoe off.

"Can you leave them on?" John said.

"Sure," I said, putting my foot back down on the floor.

I slid the straps of my dress down my arms, unzipped it and let it slip down to the floor. I left it there and stepped out of it.

Slowly, I turned around, waving my hands above my head, so they could see me in my underwear.

Facing them again, I reached between my tits and unclipped my bra. I held my arm across in front of my tits as I let it slip down the other arm. I moved my arm away, taking my bra with it and let it slip off me to the floor.

I smiled at them, staring at me, and slipped my fingers into the waistband of my thong, just above my pussy. I slid them around to the sides and slowly bent forwards, pulling it down to my ankles. Still bent forwards so they couldn't see me, I stepped out of my thong.

I straightened up, holding my arms above my head.

"Tada," I said.

Drew clapped and John joined in, just staring at me.

After a few seconds I was starting to feel self conscious, so I knelt on the end of the bed and crawled towards them. As I crawled between them, Drew pulled me over to him, kissing me again.

He worked his legs between mine, pushing them apart with his knees. His hands were on my hips, pushing me down towards his cock, and I reached between us to guide it into me as I lowered myself to his lap.

I gasped as I felt his cock bottom out inside me. I'd been turned on all evening and was looking forward to this.

I started to rock up and down on his cock, enjoying the feeling of it sliding in and out of me.

It felt like we'd only just started when he said "turn around."

Awkwardly, hoping his cock didn't slide out, I tried to turn myself around. His cock slipped out anyway so I sorted myself out to be facing away from him. I bent my knees underneath me and lowered myself, grabbing his cock and lining it up as I did. I leaned back and caught myself on my hands behind me. Drew's hands were on my bum as I slid my pussy up and down on his cock. I was expecting him to last a while after my blowjob earlier in the evening.

I felt John moving behind me and saw he was standing on the bed next to me. He swung his leg over me and lined his cock up with my tits, rubbing it between them. I wanted to squeeze them together around it but my arms were behind me, holding me up. After a few long, slow strokes between them, he shuffled further up and I bent my head down to take him into my mouth.

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