Chapter 5
I spent the next day and a half trying to figure the best approach to Suzie's 'stranger' request and my voyeur fetish but to make it safer initially I finally asked Ken's opinion. As I predicted he begged me to let it be him but after convincing him of the stranger angle he said, "Wait a minute, I think I have the perfect person. We're having a couple over Friday night and we've only played with them once. I don't know him much at all but his name is Tony, he's a stud and totally into petite women. At least I can introduce you guys."
I went inside and told Suzie who, having a strong confidence in her powers, wanted to meet him.
Friday about five thirty she was in the bathroom accentuating her already formidable assets but still keeping it casual. A purple bikini, Lolita style sunglasses and Suzie's killer body was the bait. We would be pretending to hang out in our chaise lounge chairs. Quite similar to what we'd be doing anyway so it didn't require acting lessons.
When she reached maximum babocity we went out back, Suzie sat closest to their fence. While Ken and Jenny were setting up the drinks and finger-food, Ken lasered in on Suzie, mouthing the words, "Oh my god."
The guests were right on time and I caught Tony glance over at Suzie on their way in. He was ridiculously handsome and about six foot four. I looked over at Suzie to find out if we were still married.
Their guests hung out for a half hour or so, eating and drinking, and I caught Tony checking Suzie out more than once. Finally, Ken says, "Hey, I want you to meet our neighbors."
"Hey you guys, I want you to meet some friends of ours." They all came over to the fence and we followed suit with Suzie leading the way." We exchanged pleasantries with Tony and Diane and followed that with some mindless blather but I just watched where Tony's eyes went and sure enough they were locked on Suzie. She pulled the sexy look over the sunglasses trick at him and that was about all it took to seal the deal. "Well we better get back to the job at hand," said Ken, as they all turned to go. Through all the 'nice to meet you's Tony only had eyes for Suzie. Knowing she hit his interest button, on the walk back she paused, looked back, smiled and stuck the 'Yes, I am all that' pose. Tony never looked away until disappearing into Ken's place.
A half hour later Ken texted me Tony's number. Now Suzie was very interested and the 'stranger' element made it hotter than ever. Part of me couldn't believe we were doing this and the other part was like a schoolboy with a copy of Playboy under the mattress.
The next day in the early afternoon I was about to call Tony but how do you ask something like this? Everett was a spontaneous event but this? 'Say, how'd you like to nail my wife while I watch?' I came up with a few variations but it all came out sounding the same. I must have wrestled with it for an hour, even putting him in my shoes for an empathetic response and that's when it became all right.
There's no question that I wanted Jenny so bad I could never stop thinking about her. Ken and everybody else could see that so when he offered and I accepted, everyone knew that would happen too, including Suzie. If I was reading Tony right, and I think I was, he was crazy attracted to Suzie and, since the other night meeting her, might have already fantasized about putting her on her back.
The key to it working was that Tony had to really want her and she had to really want to be fucked by Tony and I figured I had it right on both ends...
Which inevitably made it easy.
"Tony, hi, this is Jim. My wife, Suzie, and I met you and your wife at Ken's last Friday night. Well, you probably enjoyed meeting Suzie more than me but I have a proposition you might be interested in and you can thank me later."
"Oookaaay," he said, trepidatiously.
"You liked Suzie?"
"Yes, she seemed very nice."
"No, Tony, you can tell me what your dick told you when you saw her. Really, it's alright because I think the same thing every day."
"I...I...thought she was unbelievably hot."
"Which brings me to what I wanted to ask you...would you be interested in fucking my wife while I watch?"
And there was the detonation of the atomic bomb followed by silence.
"Wow, we've been doing some swinging but we're just rookies trying something different so I didn't see this coming."
"Just you, me and her in the room and your cock can have a party. I get off watching and Suzie is very excited to possibly have you in her lovely pussy."
"First, just let me be honest, I sooooo want to fuck your wife. She is so cute and hot and sexy and I could go on. The deal is that Diane and I haven't been in this kind of sex thing long enough to get comfortable and so I'm afraid she'd freak out. So, if we could do this and her not know, I'd be more comfortable with that for now."
"Done. It's between the three of us. I'll tell you a story later that's very similar to what your saying. That was like how Suzie and I got into group sex. So why don't you figure out when you can get away and we'll make it happen."
"Great, I'll text you."
I told Suzie the results of my conversation with Tony and then we waited. The next day we got a response and he told Diane he'd have to stay late at work (an oldie but a goody) and instead would be laying wood to Suzie. He'd see us at six. It wasn't like he didn't have a chaperone!
Suzie made her usual girlie moves and went to town making herself even more desirable than she already was. Also, this was the unveiling of the red 'fuck me' lingerie we'd gotten at the store a week and a half ago.
I made sure there was drink and weed to break down any awkwardness and I included myself in that group. Suzie and I smoked a joint before he got there and the only active thought between us was fuck, fuck, fuck.
Once Tony showed up and we dragged him into our den of iniquity, everything was on spontaneous auto pilot....
It turned out quickly that Tony was directing the show when it came to Suzie. She had on the red outfit but Tony asked her if she'd put on something over that and strip for him. "I just want you to be like the best present ever," he told her.
"What's your favorite outfit ever?" she asked.
"Cheerleader? I never got over that fantasy and I for sure never fucked a cheerleader."
"Firstly, I was really a cheerleader in high school. Hold that thought and I'll be right back."
After a few minutes she reappeared, like magic, with her actual cheerleader outfit from high school. She was a cheerleader to die for and Tony enjoyed just the vision of her in the uniform.
"What's your name, girl?" Tony asked her.