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Before Ray could scream the sleeve of Sable's jacket was shoved roughly into
his open mouth by Theo.
Sable took her mouth off Jerome's cock for a moment. Her pretty lipstick was
smeared all around her mouth and a long jump-rope of joy juice trailed from her
lips to the bright red head of Jerome's mammoth rod. "Don't try to fight him,
dear," she said with an almost-maternal tone.
"You might get to like it...as I did."
Ray felt Theo jerking his belt off and letting his trousers fall to the cold
floor. "Shee-it! This mothafucka got on some faggy panties!" Theo announced,
ripping Ray's expensive red speedo underwear off and tossing them aside. Ray
could hear Theo spitting several times in his palm, then turned his head
painfully to look over his shoulder. His tormentor was rubbing the spittle
over and around the head of a huge erection. While not as large as his younger
brother Theo still had an award-winning whopper. It was straight an smooth and
the spittle made it glisten.
Jerome moaned and rudely shoved Sable off his cock. "I don't want to cum in
your mouth this time, lady," he said, putting his hands on her narrow
shoulders. He raised her to her feet, her stockings bunched at her knees.
With one movement Jerome ripped her blouse off her shoulders. Her chest was
heaving with excitement and she had her eyes locked on Jerome's face. Jerome
undid the snap at the front of her bra and let her large tits spread it. Her
boobs stood proud and free, jutting from her chest like twin zeppelins. Her
raised areolas looked like pink avocados.
Jerome pushed Sable over to the table and shoved her tit-down on the table-top.
The icy cold of the steel hurt her sensitive nipples but she did not protest.
She was face to face with Ray. A weird smile crept across her face.
"Come on, Jerome. Fuck my pussy! Fuck it hard!" she said with perverse
delight. Then, to her husband, she said, "If you had a wonderful cock like
Jerome I'd of never strayed!"
Jerome was behind Sable, feeding his cock to her hungry cunt. She wiggled and
squirmed her butt to allow the fat organ easy entry.
Suddenly, Ray felt a pressure on his anus. He looked back and saw Theo
pressing his cock against the lawyer's crimped butt ring. As he applied more
pressure his long dong began to bow and bend. "Relax!" Theo commanded,
slapping Ray across the back of the head. In spite of the circumstances Ray's
much smaller cock was as hard as marble and drooling juice onto the floor.
There was an almost-audible pop and Ray felt the warm head of Theo's cock pass
his sphincter. "Now we're cookin'!" Theo said triumphantly.
The look on Sable's face astounded Ray. She had lifted her chin off the table
and bent her head as far back as she could. Her mouth was fully open and she
was panting loudly. Her eyes fluttered and seemed to cross. Her tongue darted
in and out like that of a snake. The table, which was bolted to the floor,
kept her body from jerking too much from the long, hard strokes Jerome was
taking. He had rolled her short skirt up to her waist and revealed that she
was pantieless. Ray had never known his wife to go without panties, but then,
he had never known her to fuck jail inmates, either. He guessed he was
learning a lot about his wife he had never known.
Theo was taking slower, kinder strokes than his brother. He was letting Ray's
virgin ass adapt to the foreign invader. When the tip of his cock reached the
bend in Ray's colon he withdrew and plunged back in, with increasing vigor. As
his wife had postulated, Ray found the experience not totally unpleasant. With
his free hand he gripped the edge of the table with white knuckles. Sable had
raised herself by her palms and her pendulous boobs swayed and jerked with each
thrust of Jerome's hips. Ray could hear the "squish, squish" sound of the
rapists cock in his wife's sopping hole. Sable was moaning softly and Ray
believed she was carrying the tune of the Pillsbury theme song ("Nothing's as
lovin' as something in the oven..").
Theo's strokes had taken on a sudden urgency that Ray recognized as an
impending. He found himself meeting each thrust with a counter thrust of his
own. Theo had by now released his hold of Ray's arm and the lawyer gripped
both edges of the table to maximize his immobility.
At last, Theo gave one last mighty thrust that buried his tool to the root in
Ray's coal chute. Ray pinched down tightly on the cock with his sphincter to
lengthen the black's orgasm. At that same moment Ray's own cock began spewing
forth several weeks worth of goo. His jock jerked and his nuts rose and fell
like paddle balls as jet after jet of thick white albino joy juice squirted
onto the floor and, quite possibly, the shins of his dear wife, who was at that
exact same moment experiencing an orgasm of her very own. She rocked and shook
and shuddered, spittle flying from between her clenched teeth. She growled and
snorted like a wild beast, her head rotating around it's axis, the veins on her
neck standing in sharp relief.
Jerome's eyes had rolled back into their sockets so that Ray could only see
white. His wife's lover's face was turned heavenward, as if giving silent
praise to God for the bounty he was receiving. Jerome's body jerked and quaked
and his ample muscles were flexed and glistening with his sweat. A strange,
alien sound came from deep in Jerome's throat that seemed to originate in his
genitals.
Finally, the four lay spent on the table, the blacks atop the whites. Ray
reached back and patted Theo affectionately on the flank. Theo smiles and
slapped the back of Ray's head again.
The phone on the wall in the interview room broke the revery of the lovers.
Sable disengaged herself from Jerome's still substantial cock and went to
answer it. She stood, feet apart, as thick gobs of man seed dribbled down her
legs and stocking.
"Yes, this is Sable Burks. Yes. Yes. I see. Okay, good work."
"You're never going to believe this", Sable said with undisguised excitement.
"The victim in this case has called the District Attorney's office and withdrew
her complaint! She admitted that she was not, in fact, raped!"
Jerome was wiping his cock head off on Ray's sleeve. "Shoot. I could of told
you that. It wasn't a case of rape, it was a simple case of fuck. See, her
old man caught us and she had to scream rape to keep her reputation!"
Ray and Theo were quickly released. The Burks did not report Ray's violation
at the hands...rather, at the cock of the brothers.
Ray and Sable are trying to work things out now. They communicate a lot more
and their live-in butler and chauffeur, Theo and Jerome, respectively, have
been a great help.
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