Sable and Raymond Burke were a successful husband and wife team at the law
offices of Burke, Leeson and Hedges in Los Angeles. They exemplified everything
trendy and had the money to buy it. Sable, a pretty blond 28-year-old Stanford
graduate, handled criminal defense, mostly, while Raymond, a 30-year-old Yale
man, was an expert in contract litigation. Ray had noticed that his wife had
been under a lot of pressure lately with a particularly heinous rape-kidnapping
case she was working on. She always appeared exhausted and, over the past few
weeks, seemed to have lost all interest in sex. While before the two had enjoyed
a healthy, if not frequent, physical relationship now their sex lives had all
but disappeared. Ray did not get alarmed. It was a usual occupational hazard
that would change soon after the resolution of her burdensome case. One day
Sable came into their airy breakfast room and literally threw her expensive
leather brief case on to the table in apparent disgust. She pulled off her bone
horn-rimmed glasses and shook her long blond hair from it's bun. "Damn them!"
she muttered to herself. "Damn who, dear?" Ray asked over the top of his paper.
"Oh, it's nothing. I don't want to burden you," she said, obviously wanting to
burden him. Ray was silent for a long moment, letting his tall, lithe wife come
to the point. "It's the Johnson brothers," she said, referring to her clients in
the celebrated rape case. "They just won't cooperate in the defense. They insist
on taking the stand and any first year law student would be able to rip them to
shreds." "Perhaps I should have a talk with them, dear. I have had some small
experience with troublesome defendants." "Would you? I could use a hand with
these two. I'm speaking with them both tomorrow down at the LA Central Jail.
I'll pick you up at the officer at, say, twelve?" Sable seemed strangely
relieved but Ray attributed the sudden change in her behavior as mere relief at
the prospect of his assistance with the boys. The next day, at the jail, a
deputy made a cursory check of the brief cases of both lawyers, then allowed
them into the interview room. Sable seemed to be in a state of anxiety and Ray
patted her bare knee and tried to sooth her fears. Ray was a little amused at
his wife's choice of clothing for the interview at the jail. Instead of her
usually conservative attire she was wearing a very short skirt, a loose blouse
and jacket. She had on dark stockings, something she usually only wears at
dinner parties. He noticed, too, that she wore only cheap, costume jewelry
today. While waiting for her clients to be brought into the windowless room she
removed her jacket and placed it on the back of her chair. Ray could tell she
was wearing an exceptionally sheer bra and her darkened areolas showed through
the thin white material of her blouse. "Are you ill, Sable?" Ray asked. "What?
Why do you ask?" she sputtered. "Well, you are perspiring. It's not that warm in
here." "Am I? Oh, I hadn't noticed! It's nothing, I'm sure. Maybe a touch of the
flu." Within minutes a burly deputy brought in the Johnson brothers. Ray almost
gasped when he saw the two. They seeped evil. Theo, the older of the two, was
about thirty-five and at least six-feet tall. He was thin, with a two day growth
of beard. His eyebrows were joined in the center and he had a heavy jaw with a
prominent gold tooth. He moved around the small metal table like an predator
stalking his prey. He sprawled in his jail, his legs spread wide, his torso
tilted back. Jerome was about twenty-five and totally unlike his brother. He was
only five-six and stocky, muscular. He had a handsome face and was clean shaven.
He moved with a practiced grace and sat in his chair like a candidate ready for
a job interview. "Just press this buzzer here when you need the door unlocked,
Mrs. Burke. I'll be right outside," the deputy said, then closed the heavy steel
door with an ominous clang. Immediately, the two brothers looked at one another,
then turned to Sable. "Did you bring it?" inquired Jerome. "Yes. Yes. I have it
right here," Sable said excitedly. She spun on her ass in her chair, spread her
legs and Ray saw her removed a small handgun from a garter. "What....?" Ray
started, but then felt the iron grip of Theo holding his throat. "Now you best
be still, mister lawyer, less you want your lily white ass stomped into disconcrete,"
Theo growled in a low voice. "Careful! Don't hurt him!" Sable hissed. Theo
regarded her coldly, but released his grip of Ray's larynx. Ray massaged his
bruised neck and asked Sable in a whisper, "What is this all about, Sable?"
Jerome chuckled. "Go on, tell him, Sable", he commanded. "I...I...I'm helping
Jerome escape," she blurted, averting her eyes from her husband's. "But...why?
You'll be disbarred for this? I can't believe..." "I love Jerome, Ray. I'm so
sorry, I really am!" Sable looked up with her eyes welling with tears. Ray was
thunderstruck. He felt dizzy and struggled to comprehend her words. He choked
back an urge to vomit and felt his hands shaking. "I don't understand..." Ray
began, regaining a modicum of composure. "Jerome and I have
been...physical...during my conferences with him here," Sable said, hanging her
head. She was holding her forearms crossed over her belly and she appeared to be
as sick as Ray felt. Jerome laughed, casually removing a pack of cigarettes from
Sable's brief case. He leisurely lit one with her gold lighter, studied the
lighter for a moment, then slipped it in the pocket of his LA County Jail
coveralls. He blew a cloud of smoke at Ray. "See, your wife was in need of some
serious fucking," he began, as if lecturing students in biology. "Please,
Jerome!" Sable begged, her mascara smudged, her face flushed. "It's the truth,
isn't it? Didn't you tell me that your old man here is hung like a hamster?"
Sable turned and regarded Ray with those deer-caught-in-the-headlight eyes. "Try
to understand, dear. I was feeling lonely..." "Fuck! You were feeling horny! You
see, counselor, she read in the doctor's report of the examination of the rape
victim some evidence of vaginal tearing. The doctor concluded that the rapist,
yours truly, had had a large penis. After reading that your dear wife wanted to
find out for herself. The first interview in here she acted like it was all part
of her defense preparation. She asked to see it," Jerome deftly unzipped his
coveralls. He was not wearing any underwear and his long, thick, ebony cock just
flopped out when released. Ray had never seen anything like it, except for maybe
on a polo field. It hung almost halfway to Jerome's knees. He was uncircumcised
and a hint of pink glans protruded from the saggy foreskin. Jerome reached in an
hefted his fat, round balls outside the fly of the coveralls. Ray turned to his
wife, but she was staring mesmerized at Jerome's tool. Her lip was quivering and
Ray saw her unconsciously grinding her knees together and wiggling in her chair.
Her nipples were erect and tinting the material of her blouse. Jerome saw Ray's
amazement and he began flexing his ass muscles, causing the fantastic organ to
jump and swing. Finally regaining her composure Sable pleaded with Jerome to put
his "thing" away. Jerome laughed and continued jigging his cock at the female
attorney. Ray could see that Sable was coming unglued. Her eyes darted from
Ray's face to Jerome's cock and back again. "Please forgive me, Ray," she said
at last, then fell to her knees in front of Jerome. She deftly put the end of
his cock in her mouth and began noisily sucking on the organ, her cheeks
collapsing and billowing. Ray rose to his feet. He had had enough! Armed or not
he was not going to let this black Svengali treat his obviously deranged wife in
such a base fashion. He managed one step toward Sable when Theo's paw-like hand
caught him by the back of the neck and thrust him face down on the cold metal
table. Ray struggled but he was like a rag doll under the grasp of the immensely
strong black man. Sable rolled her eyes to watch Ray but did not take her mouth
off Jerome's rapidly growing dong. Ray could see concern and pity in her eyes.
Jerome smiled at Ray and put his black hands on his wife's head. He removed the
hair clasp and let Sable's locks fall free. He took off her glasses and tossed
them carefully onto the table near Ray's head. Jerome began slowly gathering
Sable's hair in his first then he suddenly began fucking her head with angry,
quick thrusts. Sable's throat jerked as her gag reflex began but she did not
resist her lover's efforts. Theo had Ray's arm twisted up behind his back in a
half-nelson. Ray was powerless to help his wife. Strangely enough, watching his
pretty, innocent wife taking that large, horse-like cock into her throat and
mouth with such deftness and obvious pleasure, Ray felt his own cock stirring.
When Sable reached between her spread knees and began working her slit with the
fingers of one hand Ray's own cock sprang to life and tented his pinstriped
trousers. Watching Sable massaging the ebony tool in her delicate white hand
made Ray's cock began to ooze pre-cum copiously. Jerome noticed this and pointed
it out to his brother. "Look at the white boy! He's getting a woodie watching
his woman sucking another man!" To Ray's horror, he felt Theo's free hand reach
around and grab his erection. "Yes sir, he done got himself a nice stiffy!" Theo
said with glee. There was something in his tone of voice that frightened and
sickened Ray. Noting this, Jerome chuckled, "My brother...what a rascal! You
see, he doesn't care for females, Mr. Burke!" 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 pantyless. 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
loving 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 reverie 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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