Saturday, September 29, 2012

BRENT'S BETRAYAL


DeAnn and Brent were both tired from the day's work. 
DeAnn was responsible for getting their three children
off to school, then working half a day. Brent left for
work early and returned late in the evening, usually just
in time for dinner.

Finally, the dishes were done, the kids were in bed.
DeAnn and Brent looked forward to relaxing in front of
the television before bed. DeAnn was hoping to entice
Brent into a little lovemaking. Before the kids came home
from school, DeAnn shaved her cunt and ass just like
Brent liked and made sure there was a condom on the
nightstand. DeAnn wanted to make love to Brent but she
did not want to get pregnant again. Next she pulled on a
white tank top T-shirt that was a size to small and
accented her 36C breasts.

Next, she pulled a black pair of thongs and pulled them
over her shapely legs. DeAnn was only thirty-three and
her body was like a twenty year old. She was only a
little over five feet tall with hazel eyes and long,
brown hair. DeAnn glanced in the their full-length
mirror, pouted her lips in practice and bounced up and
down.

Her firm breasts jiggle like jello and DeAnn's sexual
excitement could be seen in her one-inch nipples
straining to tear through the thin T-shirt. Satisfied
with her appearance, DeAnn descended the stairs. With
Brent saw her, DeAnn immediately saw the rise in his
pants.

"Wow, you look great," Brent exclaimed and patted the
couch for DeAnn to sit down. DeAnn walked slowly to where
Brent sat and leaned forward allowing her breasts to
dangle in front of his face. Brent grabbed DeAnn by her
hips and attempted to suck her nipple through the T-
shirt. DeAnn jerked away teasing and heard the doorbell.

"Damn," Brent exclaimed, "probably a salesperson" as he
got to his feet and crossed the room to the door.

DeAnn moved back out of the line of site while Brent
opened the door.

"Can I help you," Brent tried to blurt out but never got
the words out as four large black men burst into the
house.

"What the hell?" Brent yelled as he was shoved forcefully
onto the floor on his ass.

Brent looked up in shock at the four black men, ski masks
hiding their face. Each one had some sort of weapon, a
crowbar, ball bat, knife, and a gun.

"Just shut up and no one will get hurt," the largest and
obviously the leader of the group, "we just want your
money and anything else of value."

One of the men pulled Brent to his feet and quickly tied
his hands behind his back. Brent heard another of the
black men whistle loudly and remembered DeAnn.

"Looky what we got here," he said as the other three
entered the room pushing Brent in front of them.

DeAnn tried to cover her breasts with her hand as the
four black men surrounded her.

"Brent, help me please," DeAnn screamed as one of the men
reached for her hands and yanked them down.

"Damn, look at these tits," the leader said to the
others, "You get ready to suck these things" he directed
at Brent.

"Leave her alone you bastard," Brent yelled.

"Shouldn't have done that," the leader replied, "now we
are just going to have to fuck her."

DeAnn tried to run past the men. One knocked Brent to the
floor while two more grabbed DeAnn. DeAnn felt hands all
over her body and tried to scream just as a large hand
clamped over her mouth. One of the black men held her
arms behind her back while the leader kept his hand over
her mouth. DeAnn could hear Brent screaming at the men
and out of the corner of her eye saw another kick him in
the stomach. Brent doubled over in pain and remained
silent as the leader spoke to DeAnn.

"Now little lady, you are going to be fucked, and you
will survive, hell, you may even enjoy it. However, if
you scream other than in pleasure, you will still be
fucked and I guarantee you won't enjoy it. Do you
understand?" the leader said to DeAnn.

DeAnn nodded her head and took a deep breath as the large
hand slowly came away from her mouth.

"Now, let's see those tits," the leader said.

DeAnn whimper as he effortlessly ripped the flimsy tank
top from her body. Next, he stuck his hand into her thong
and pulled it away. DeAnn was helpless with her arms held
behind her back and completely naked. Brent just lay on
the floor doubled over, watching as DeAnn was being
raped.

The leader reached out with his hands and cupped DeAnn's
tits, lifting them like to pieces of fruit and laughing.

"I love a shaved pussy," he commented as started pinching
DeAnn's nipples.

DeAnn moaned as she felt her nipples growing under the
abuse. She closed her eyes tightly as the leader opened
his mouth and slowly took her left nipple inside and
sucked hard tweaking it with his tongue. She watched as
he alternated nipples sucking and biting the tips until
her nipples ached.

"Let's hurry up and fuck the bitch," one of the men said
and the leader backed away from DeAnn.

"Get on your hands and knees," he ordered DeAnn.

"Please, don't do this," DeAnn pleaded as she knelt onto
the carpet in front of the couch.

One of the men picked Brent up and set him on the couch,
arms still tied behind him.

"You need to see what it looks like when your wife fucks
real men," he laughed and turned to watch the leader go
first.

DeAnn started to sob as she felt her legs pulled to
opposite side of her body stretching her to the limits.
She knew her cunt was exposed as she felt the cool air
blowing across her freshly shaved cunt lips. DeAnn
stiffened when she felt the leader's finger fondling her
clit. He tried to insert a finger into her cunt and
complained about the dryness.

DeAnn felt the finger leave her cunt but then it was
replaced with the hot air from the leader's mouth.
Suddenly DeAnn felt the wet roughness of a tongue
stroking her slit from her rectum to her clit. Her hair
shook from side to side as DeAnn moved her head in
protest.

The leader increased the frequency of his tongue
movements. DeAnn's chest rose and fell and her tits
dangled downward almost touching the floor. She bit her
lower lip trying to fight the betrayal she felt in her
body.

"The bitch is getting wet, she's enjoying this," the
leader said, "ain't you bitch?"

"No," DeAnn said in almost a whisper.

The licking stopped and DeAnn felt two fingers inserted
easily into her now soaked cunt. The leader sawed his
fingers in and out of DeAnn's cunt while he used his
thumb to continue to rub her clit. DeAnn's breathing rate
increased as she felt the tingles of pleasure traveling
through her body.

"This can't be happening," DeAnn thought and looked over
at Brent who sat on the couch without saying a word.

The leader removed his fingers from DeAnn's cunt and
walked over to Brent.

"Clean you wife's cunt juice from my fingers," the leader
ordered Brent to the laughter of the other three.

Brent turned his head from side to side and refused to
open his mouth. DeAnn watched as the leader returned
behind her. She heard the zipper and the gasp from Brent.
DeAnn tried to look behind her but could not see
anything.

Brent could not believe the size of the leader's
uncircumcised cock. He thought it must be 12 inches long
and 3 inches thick. Brent was concerned for DeAnn but
felt his own erection growing as the leader aimed his
hard cock at DeAnn's cunt and pulled the foreskin back
revealing the dark, black glans.

"Here is comes bitch," the leader warned and then shoved
the entire length of his cock into DeAnn's cunt.

DeAnn yelled in pain as she felt the walls of her cunt
stretched so violently. Without waiting for her to
adjust, the leader started ramming his cock in and out of
DeAnn pussy with a fury. DeAnn's tits swung back and
forth. The leader reached around and grabbed her nipples
between his thumb and forefinger and pulled them like the
reins of a horse. When each thrust he yanked DeAnn back
against his cock by pulling her nipples. DeAnn's pain was
starting to lessen and she remembered the condom.

"Please, please don't cum inside me, I'm not protected,"
DeAnn begged in halting breaths as the leader continued
to pound her cunt.

"Alright," the leader said, "your pussy husband can take
it in his mouth."

Brent shouted "no" and DeAnn could not believe her ears.

While the leader continued to pound her pussy, DeAnn
begged Brent to take the cum in his mouth. Brent refused
and turned away from DeAnn. DeAnn started to cry as she
realized that Brent would not help her.

"So, that pussy husband's goin' let you get pregnant,"
the leader commented, "get the bastard stripped."

The leader continued to fuck in and out of DeAnn while
the other three stripped Brent with little effort.

"Look at this" one of the men said, "this bastard has a
hard on; he's enjoying his wife being fucked."

The men stood Brent up and DeAnn saw that Brent did have
an erection.

"He fucks you with that pathetic little dick," the leader
said as he continued ramming DeAnn's cunt, "I've got
girls with clits bigger than that. You are a son-of-a-
bitch, letting your little lady get fucked while your
enjoying it."

The tears streamed down DeAnn's face as the leader
continued to pull her nipples. DeAnn grabbed with her
nails at the carpet and open and closed her fist. How
could Brent betray her in such a manner?

The other black men pushed Brent onto his knees at
DeAnn's ass. Brent held his mouth closed tightly
determined not to take a cock in it. The leader quickened
his pace so that he pounded DeAnn like a jackhammer.

"Open your mouth you bastard," the leader ordered, but
Brent refused. "Put the little pussy on his hands and
knees, will use him instead of her."

With those words DeAnn felt the cock leave her cunt and
she was pushed onto her side on the carpet. She watched
in shock as Brent struggled while the three men held him
on his hands and knees and the leader walk around behind
him.

"Turn him so his wife can see what a pussy he is," the
leader ordered.

Brent continued to fight the three men as they turned him
so that he was angled toward DeAnn. From her position on
the carpet, DeAnn could see Brent's ass and face. DeAnn
was disgusted that Brent still had an erection. DeAnn
could hear Brent pleading as the leader pulled his
asscheeks apart revealing a dark, brown rectum.

The leader puckered his lips and fired a large drop of
spittle directly onto Brent's asshole. DeAnn realized
that the leader was going to butt-fuck Brent right before
her eyes. For a moment DeAnn felt an urge to help Brent,
but then remembered his betrayal. DeAnn's eyes enlarged
to the size of saucers as the leader placed his
enormously hard cock against Brent's puckered opening.
Brent's fighting turned to begging.

The leader paid no intention and drove his hips forward
slipping almost four inches of his cock into Brent's ass.
DeAnn heard Brent's scream suddenly cut off and looked to
see that a black cock was shoved into his mouth. Brent
bucked his hips and tried to escape the pain as the
leader drove another inch into Brent's ass. DeAnn could
see that Brent's asshole was now just a tight, tightly
brown right stretcher around the leader's cock.

"Damn, he's a tighter fuck that his wife," the leader
laughed and shoved the remainder of his cock into Brent.

Brent shook his head trying to dislodge to other cock
shoved down his throat. The leader, and the man facing
fuck Brent waited until Brent quit fighting. Brent was
breathing hard through his nose and DeAnn watched as he
started to relax. As if signaled, the leader started
slowly assfucking DeAnn's husband while the other man
shoved his cock in and out of Brent's mouth while yelling
directions. To DeAnn's amazement, Brent's cock looked
even harder than it was before.

Now the leader quickened his pace pulling the entire
length of his cock from Brent's asshole then shoving it
back in. DeAnn thought she saw Brent pushing back against
the cock.

"Watch your pussy husband cum," the leader said to DeAnn.

With those words, the leader reached around and wrapped
his giant hand around Brent's hard little cock. The
leader pounded Brent's ass while he jerked Brent's cock
up and down with his hand. After only just a few strokes
DeAnn saw Brent stiffened and streams of cum shoot out of
Brent's cock onto the floor.

Brent shot three or four more loads of cum onto the
carpet as the man with the cock in Brent's mouth started
cumming. DeAnn watched in shock as Brent swallowed hard
and reached up and stroked the man's cock to make sure he
got every drop. The man pulled his cock out too soon at
the last squirt of sperm landed on Brent's forehead.

"Turn around you cock sucking pussy," the leader yelled
and removed his cock from Brent's ass.

Brent turned around quickly and eagerly took the head of
the leader's shit-stained cock into his mouth just as the
leader emptied his balls. DeAnn looked away in disgust at
several drops of jism leaked out of the corners of
Brent's mouth.

"Now we've got two pussies to fuck," the leader
announced.

The men placed Brent and DeAnn side by side leaning over
the couch with their asses high in the arm. Over the next
two hours the four men took turns fucking DeAnn and
Brent. DeAnn's cunt was stretched so much that the men
complained about not being able to feel anything and
started fucking her in the ass also. None of the men
would cum in DeAnn's cunt. Instead they would walk over
to Brent who would eagerly drink every drop of cum from
them. However, DeAnn's ass was fair game and the cum help
lubricating her colon reducing the amount of pain.

At first DeAnn found the ass fuckings to be
excruciatingly painful until the leader fucked her ass.
DeAnn took all twelve inches and experienced the most
incredible orgasm of her life. At one point, DeAnn looked
over at Brent's cock and found it erect again. In
addition, DeAnn saw a puddle of cum below his cock
evidence of Brent's multiple orgasms.

Finally the men were done with DeAnn. She was covered in
cum, but not once was she forced to suck a cock or did
any of the men cum in her pussy. Her ass and cunt were
very sore when the leader decided it was time for a
double-fucking. DeAnn was lifted over one of the men and
straddled his cock then lowered down on to it. DeAnn
ground her hips down enjoying having her cunt filled
again. The leader pushed DeAnn over and DeAnn felt the
head of his cock once again at her ass.

"God, yes, please fuck my ass too," DeAnn pleaded.

The leader easily pushed his cock into DeAnn's well-
lubricated asshole. As both men sandwiched DeAnn between
them and fucked her furiously, DeAnn looked over and saw
Brent. Brent was on his back with one man cock in his
mouth. That man held Brent's ankles up over his hand
while another pounded away at Brent's asshole. DeAnn saw
that Brent's hands were not longer tied.

Brent was furiously jerking on his again erect cock while
gobbling the black dick in his mouth and bucking his hips
upward to meet the thrust on the hard rod in his ass.
DeAnn did not see Brent shoot his cum into the sky as she
was lost in the intensity of her own orgasm. DeAnn
rocked, jerked, and twisted from the intense pleasure
that the leader grabbed her and held her while he shot
his load into her ass.

As he finished, he jerked his cock from DeAnn's ass and
moved her off the other man and shoved her onto the
couch.

"Pussy, there's a cock to be sucked," he said to Brent.

Brent quickly crawled over to where the man lay on his
back and took his cock into his mouth. DeAnn was repulsed
by Brent's head bobbing on and down and the slurping
sounds Brent made with his mouth while he sucked. DeAnn
saw the man tense and Brent furiously swallowing. The man
had to pull Brent's mouth from his cock. Brent then
collapsed onto the floor.

DeAnn watched as the four men dressed and one by one
exited their house while robbing them. Just before the
leader left he told DeAnn they would be back and then
exited.

DeAnn slowly walked upstairs and into a hot shower. She
left Brent where he laid on the floor. After her shower,
DeAnn made sure the kids were not awake and then went to
bed. Sometime during the night, Brent came into their
bed. DeAnn could not even stand for him to be near her
and ordered him to sleep downstairs.

Brent and DeAnn's lives were changed after that night.
The leader's name was Darrell and he did come back. DeAnn
became Darrell's woman and she only fucked Darrell. DeAnn
never let Brent fuck her again. His tiny little cock was
amusing to her compared to Darrell's.

It was just as well. The other three men used Brent as
their male prostitute. They told him to shave his balls
and brought women's clothes for him to wear. Just about
every Friday night, Brent went out to sell his ass and
mouth while Darrell stay with DeAnn and fucked her in
their bed.

DeAnn might have been able to forgive Brent's betrayal
except he seemed to enjoy being fucked in the ass,
sucking cock and his role as a male prostitute; no one
even made him do it anymore, but he still went out. DeAnn
was pregnant again, this time with Darrell's baby.

Brent knew he needed to make extra money for the new
arrival, besides, if he did not suck a cock or get fucked
in the ass at least once a week he got so horny he used
one of DeAnn's old vibrators in his ass. After all, since
the Brent's betrayal, that little seven-inch vibrator did
not even come close to satisfying DeAnn.

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