Bimbo Stories: Suzy the Hot Wife

Day 1

Matt was over-watering his plants.

It wasn't something he often did, but his mind was elsewhere.

He had tried to listen to music and watch a show and play a game, but his mind was too occupied to focus and so he made his rounds with his plants again despite already doing it earlier in the day.

He checked his phone although he had promised himself that he wouldn't until he was done with his plants.

3:56.

Suzy had never once missed one of her self-imposed deadlines and she had promised that she'd have her answer to him by 4pm.

They had talked for hours the night before after Matt's fantasy had surfaced but the conversation had been left open-ended and so before she left for work in the morning she had promised to give her decision before 4.

Overall he was grateful that his desire for his wife to have affairs with other men had come out, but he had hoped that she would be excited about it. Instead, she had been mostly hurt, feeling like it made her less special to him.

After hours of conversation however, she seemed to understand that it was the opposite. Suzy was such an incredible beautiful woman that he got excited at the idea of other men wanting her so badly that they would have sex with her, even knowing that she was married. And because he trusted her and because she was married to him, he wouldn't feel threatened by those trysts. Not truly.

Matt jumped as his phone buzzed. He whipped it back in front of his face.

"I'm in." The preview read.

Matt didn't even know what to feel. He had been bracing himself for disappointment all day. He knew Suzy wasn't going to ask for more time - that wasn't her style - so he just figured that she would shoot it down and say that it wasn't practical for their relationship. Matt didn't even care about playing it cool.

"Great! Able to talk details when you get home?"

"Sure, just start dinner," she replied.

Matt was hard just from that dry exchange and ran to the master bedroom and opened his laptop. He had favourited some Hotwifing porn videos and he came within minutes of starting to jerk off. He and Suzy had been married for two years, but been together for ten - ever since high school - and he trusted her completely. He always loved how people talked about her being out of his league and how guys stared at her in the street. He knew that she loved him and that they were a perfect match, so the idea of her going off and having dates and fucking other guys only enhanced these ideas for him.

Matt took a shower and then started to prepare dinner. Suzy had made their meals for a long time, but now that she was going out to work and Matt worked from home, he had been doing all the major cooking for the better part of a year. He had groaned about it at first but soon he discovered that he loved the process. He was able to listen to music and zone out and be creative and the end result was that he was able to make himself and his wife happy.

Therefore he was grateful for the opportunity to make time pass with purpose. He could get closer to Suzy being home and talking about this major change to their relationship without driving himself crazy with anticipation. Although he had improved his skills in terms of making sauces and creating the flavours he wanted, most of his meals still revolved around pasta and tonight was no different. Matt didn't have complicated musical tastes and he put on the first playlist that his streaming service recommended to him and began to make his cream sauce.

This process had his desired effect and it felt like no time at all before he heard the front door to his condo opening. All his nervousness flooded back into his system and so he just concentrated on the stove and tried to look at casual as possible.

"Hey," Suzy called from around the corner. Many of Matt's friends asked how he could be with somebody who seemed so unfeeling and cold and while he understood why Suzy gave off that impression, he was very familiar with the way she showed her affection and intimacy and just because it wasn't traditional didn't mean that he didn't feel it. That dry "hey" may have sent other men into panics about a bad conversation, but Matt knew that she would have said it the same way if she had got a promotion that day or if her father had died. That was just the way Suzy was.

"Hey," Matt called back.

"Smells good," she said, striding into the kitchen. She was deliberate and businesslike as usual and she stopped only to put her hands on his shoulders and go up on her tiptoes to give him a kiss on the back of his neck before fixing herself a glass of water.

"How was work?" He asked. Normally Matt loved and was comforted by this small talk routine, but now it was driving him crazy. He knew that nothing more than conversation was going to happen tonight, but he was still eager to get going. He had fantasized about Suzy getting fucked by other guys for so long that it was almost unbelievable that it was actually about to become a reality. He glanced over at her body in her little biking outfit. He had always been attracted to extremely slim and athletic frames - his one and only curvy ex-girlfriend had referred to them as "skinny bitches" - and Suzy fit the bill exactly. Even during this cool Autumn, she biked to work every day and Matt never got tired of checking out her toned round ass in those tight shorts or her flat stomach exposed by her tiny crop top.

"It was fine. Just work," she said. Although Suzy sounded annoyed to have to answer the question, Matt knew that she would get even more annoyed if he didn't ask. It was another of her personality quirks that he was used to and loved.

"Where do you change into your work clothes? Do you have to walk by a lot of people?" He asked her for the first time. He felt bold because of the situation of the day, but Suzy only rolled her eyes and walked out of the kitchen. Matt grinned, knowing that it was no use trying to pull the answer out of her.

"So how do you want this to work?" She yelled to him as she walked into the bathroom.

"I'm not going to talk about this while you shower!" He yelled back.

"So join me," she replied.

Matt turned off the stove and headed right there before she changed her mind. They took showers together often, but never when she was just rinsing off after biking home from work and for that reason alone, it had become a small taboo for Matt that he was eager to break.

Suzy was already naked and turning on the water when he got inside.

"Jesus, look at that ass," he groaned as he started to strip.

Suzy smiled over her shoulder at him, whipping her long blonde hair back in the process. He couldn't follow her fast enough. Suzy getting an IUD was the best decision she had made in years, he thought to himself. He knew that shower sex meant no foreplay and he ran his hands over her wet body after joining her in their large walk-in shower to allow himself time to grow to his full eight inches. She silently turned away from him and placed her hands on the bar they had installed for just this purpose. She shook her ass, exposing her need for him. This little action always turned Matt on like crazy and it was the extra push he needed to get to his full length. He gripped onto her toned bubble butt with one hand and lined himself up with her trimmed pussy with his other one. He held himself there for a moment because he knew that Suzy knew what he was waiting for.

"Please?" She whimpered.

"What was that?" He teased.

"Pleeaaasse?" She begged, louder this time.

Matt didn't reply with his words. He just plunged deep into his wife. He never got sick of the feeling of her tight warm tunnel that she squeezed perfectly every time he entered her. Suzy was mostly quiet during sex, but Matt liked that. He liked feeling like an animal that just used his female for pleasure and he never said anything either until he got close to orgasm. He just let loose and starting pounding away. There were no sounds but the water falling and Suzy's wet asscheeks slapping against Matt's pelvis as he fucked her. He kept his one hand on her ass, but moved his other up to pull at her nipples. Suzy's breasts were practically non-existent and although Matt was also attracted to busty women, he had never even secretly wished for his wife to have a larger chest. He loved his skinny bitch.

"Unh, take it!" He grunted out as he felt himself getting close. He could pace himself if he wanted to, but he didn't want to. He felt like just using his hot wife like an object, he wanted to just come into her shower, dump a load inside her and leave her there afterwards.

"Take my fucking big cock!" He yelled out, essentially alerting her that he was going to cum soon.

"Big cock!" She parroted out. Matt loved when she did that. "Big big cock!"

"Big cock and big bouncy ass," he said. He took his hand off her ass and smacked it hard when he said that. Seeing her toned ass flesh jiggle was enough to push him over the edge and he slammed deep inside her and began to unleash his orgasm into his wife's hot pussy..

"OOhhhhhhhh," Suzy moaned out, tilting her head down as she put more weight on her hands as they clutched the sex bar. She had never been much for foreplay and often had to try to get Matt to jump ahead to the good stuff so she loved when he indulged in a quick animalistic fuck like this.

"Wow you take my cock so good," he said as he pulled out unceremoniously, mostly just so he could hear Suzy's shocked whimper. She so rarely sounded vulnerable, so he loved how consistently submissive she was during sex. Suzy didn't answer, she just panted in the same bent over position. Matt didn't mind, he just patted her bum, turned around to rinse himself off, and then left the shower to dry off and see if he could salvage dinner.

To his mild surprise, Matt was no longer nearly as wound up after the shower sex and he and Suzy ate the still-pretty-good pasta and watched a few episodes of the documentary series they had been into without any mention of their impending conversation and without any tension surrounding it. Matt suddenly felt at ease and very confident that Suzy would bring it up when she wanted to.

He was right and almost as soon as they climbed into bed together, she jumped right in.

"Okay," she started. "Ground rules."

"Ground rules," he replied.

"You go first," she said. Matt had to laugh.

"Okay, well, the obvious stuff first. Use condoms every time."

"Even for blowjobs?" She asked.

Matt felt a leap in his stomach when he heard his wife say that. He was surprised that there was a twinge of jealousy mixed in with excitement at the thought of Suzy getting on her knees for another man. He realized he had only ever imagined her having intercourse with other men when he fantasized about it, but of course that didn't make sense, so he didn't say anything.

"No, not for blowjobs," he replied.

"What else?" She asked.

"I want to know about all of them," Matt said. "You can have as many affairs as you want, but you have to tell me as many details as I want to know. Hearing about it is part of it for me."

"Deal. Do they have to know about you?"

Matt furrowed his eyebrows. For a long-running fantasy of his he was surprised at how blind-sided he was at her questions. He had always had such a specific idea of how this would play out - if it ever did - that he never considered any other scenario. He thought about it for a moment.

"Why wouldn't you tell them?"

"In case they wouldn't want to do it otherwise."

"No, I think that defeats the point of it to me," he replied.

"What if they know about you, but think I'm cheating and that I don't have permission?"

"Why wouldn't you want them to know that I want this?"

"I dunno," she replied. "It's just not as hot to me. I like the idea of having hidden knowledge from them so that it's something secret we still have together."

Matt softened at her surprisingly sweet reasoning and decided that it only made sense for him to try and see things her way if she was going to be taking this big leap for him.

"Yeah, I guess that would be okay then. As long as you'd be open to doing it my way in the future."

"How about our condo? Did you want to secretly be here while I bring a guy home and tell him that you're out?"

Suzy had clearly been thinking about this. Matt had assumed she had taken so long to answer because she wasn't sure if she wanted to participate in such a thing but now it was obvious that she had spent the time thinking about how she wanted it to happen, not if she wanted it to happen.

"I hadn't thought about that, but I guess that's kinda hot."

Matt felt suddenly in over his head. He knew that Suzy wasn't trying to steamroll him or take over his idea, but he also knew that once she had her mind on something, she was almost impossible to budge. Plus, it was Matt's fault for not thinking of more details beforehand. Suzy had become more prepared from a day of thought than Matt was from a near decade of fantasizing.

"I also think I'm going to want to go on Pink Lite Pills to have the guts to do this," Suzy said. This was crossing a line for Matt.

"Woah woah woah," he said, sitting up straight in bed. He looked his wife in the eyes. "I really don't want you becoming one of those big boobed empty-headed blonde Bimbos, where did you get that idea?"

"Matt, I AM blonde."

"You know what I mean."

"Weren't you listening? I said Pink Lite Pills. They're not permanent and the physical changes are very minor. It's just so that I can get the courage to do this. I haven't been with anybody but you since high school, Matt!"

"Why not just have a few drinks?"

"Get drunk every time I have a date?" Suzy asked and started to sit up herself. "I don't want to do that. You know I don't like being drunk too often, and what if I go out on a work night?"

"Wouldn't being a Bimbo be the same thing?" Matt asked, thinking about the latest craze that was overstaying its welcome in Matt's mind. The more he walked around downtown, the more he seemed to notice wide-eyed, vacant-looking mega-curvy super bouncy Pink Industries Bimbos. Sure, he had to admit that they were hot, but he didn't want his wife to become like that!

"No, Matt!" Suzy said in clear frustration. "It's not like what you're thinking. I don't think you've heard of the Lite line. Remember last Thursday when we had all those people over?"

Matt nodded slowly.

"I don't remember you saying anything about Penny, do you? About how she looked or acted differently?"

"Well... no..." Matt replied. He had known Penny and her boyfriend Devon for four years. She was a bit of a weird girl and was often quiet except in short bursts. Now that he was put on the spot he remembered that she had been a little more social last Thursday, but she certainly hadn't been acting entirely out of character. It couldn't be that-

"-Well she was on Pink Lite," Suzy confirmed. "She had been talking to me about it because she wanted to spice things up with Devon. Pink Industries introduced it six months ago for women who want to try out the sensations either because they want to test it before they go Permanent or because they want the thrill without changing their lives completely."

"When did you become so in the loop about Bimbo pills?" Matt asked, feeling totally stunned.

"You're so oblivious sometimes," Suzy replied. "You don't think that every woman has at least thought about going Pink since Bimbos started getting so popular? Why do you think it's stuck around for so long?"

Matt didn't have an answer. He had made the assumption that Bimbos were an uncomfortable topic for most women or that they universally had a negative view of them.

"So," Suzy continued. "If we're going to do this thing, I want to go on Pink Lite. The way Penny describes it is that it's like being drunk, but you're way more in control and you don't feel hungover after."

Matt was beginning to lose count of the ways that this day had gone differently from his expectations, but he was still just too excited at the prospect of sharing his wife to show any more hesitation.

"Well clearly you've done your research," he said. "Anything else to go over?"

"When should we start?"

Day 2

After waiting for almost a decade, Matt had no idea that it was even possible for his fantasy to be moving too quickly, but that's exactly what it was starting to feel like for him. It wasn't even noon and Suzy had already sent him four screenshots of conversations she was having with guys who had responded to her online dating profile. Matt knew that Suzy worked quickly when she decided to do something, but he still felt instinctively uneasy about the fact that she had created a profile in the time between leaving for work and starting work.

He responded positively to her messages - she was just trying to engage with him after all - and he berated himself for feeling the way that he did. He had been waiting so long for this and now Suzy was not only engaged, but enthusiastically engaged and Matt would finally have his fantasy of his hot wife getting her brains pounded out by other men, but all he could feel was hesitation.

The core thought still excited him however, so he decided to just give it some time. It had all started moving so fast that it had taken him off guard, that was all, he thought. Plus, Suzy was clearly invested in making sure that it was a thing that the two of them did together.

"So what do you think?" Her latest message read. "Should I go for Travis or Brandon first?"

Matt looked back at the screenshots Suzy had sent him. They were both very good looking and far more built than Matt was. Matt was in very good shape and had great cardio, but he wasn't buff like either of the two guys in question and he couldn't help but wonder if his wife ever wished he looked more like them.

"Brandon," he replied, feeling guilty that he selected the guy he felt less intimidated by.

"Okay!" Was the reply.

Matt didn't hear anything from her for hours after that. He had trouble concentrating on his own work and he continually checked his phone and debated with himself whether he should check in with her. He told himself in his head over and over that this is what he wanted and that he was only feeling nerves about it finally happening, but it didn't seem to calm him down very much.

He had finally started to get back into his work when his phone buzzed. He grabbed at it and it took him a bit for his mind to realize that he was looking at a screenshot of a conversation between Suzy and Brandon.

"Great! I told my husband that I'll be going out with the girls tonight," Suzy's message said.

"So hot," Brandon had replied. "See you at 7 at Tormine's then?"

Matt couldn't help but notice that Tormine's was the restaurant that he and Suzy had gone for their anniversary last year. It was a common fancy dinner spot, but it still struck him the wrong way.

"Can't wait!!!" Suzy's reply had said.

"So fast!" Matt replied, not knowing what else to say.

"What can I say? Guys want me," Suzy replied. He knew that she wasn't trying to upset him and that she just assumed that he would be excited - it was his idea after all - but there were just enough things happening outside of his expectations to make me feel very uneasy. Plus, was she already on her Pink Lite pills? He knew that proper Pink Pills had three day waiting period but maybe the Lite pills were just over the counter? He was getting dizzy thinking about everything so he got up to get himself a glass of water.

The water helped more than he expected. He had been picturing Suzy and Brandon at a fancy table in the restaurant, but instead of it making him feel sick, he started to get excited. Instead of torturing himself with this fantasy, he started to get into it. Of course Suzy would be enchanting and look amazing and Brandon would be thirsting over her all night. Then he'd take her home, expecting to have to do more wooing, but Suzy would jump him. She loved getting fucked so much that she wouldn't waste any time. Matt grinned and felt incredible relief now that the idea was sexy to him again. He felt himself over his jeans as he continued to picture the scene and enjoyed the sensation of feeling himself hardening.