Sable

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 lilly white ass
stomped into dis concrete," 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, your's 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.
"Yessir, 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 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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