12 noon I came walking in from work. On a normal work day I wouldn't be expected to be home til 5pm, but I was feeling flu like symptoms at work, so the office allowed me to leave early. When I walked through the front door, I was surprised to see my live-in girlfriend's car parked in the drive, as she also works a 9 to 5. I dismissed it on the idea she may've gotten a ride from one of her girlfriends, or maybe she'd come home for lunch or something. I didn't both to call her name as I didn't feel the energy to shout through the 2 story town house we rented to own.
I walked into the kitchen to pour myself a tall glass of O.J. so I could take 2 asprin before downing nearly an entire bottle of Nite Quil and hit the bed. On my way up the steps I could have sworn I heard something. I paused on the stairs and listened for a moment. I could definately hear something, but I wasn't sure what it was. I crept up the steps quietly with my ear cocked to the sound, determined to find out what and where that noise was coming from. At the top of the stairs, the sound became apparant. I stood infront of the closed door to the master bedroom, listening to the squeeking sounds of my matress slamming against the wall. I pushed the unlocked door open in dramatic flare, and caught my girlfriend on her back getting her pussy pulverized by one of the young street thuggs that the neighborhood town watch were constantly calling the police on.
Dedra (my woman) was on her hands and knees, her plump ass raised high in the air as the street punk held them in his grimy hands, watching his thick impressive tool slap and slide in and out of her. Neither one of them noticed me as Dedra was busy getting the life fucked out of her, and the gritty street punk reeled in her sweet juices like a kid in a candy store. Then I heard Dedra's voice, screaming filth in a passion I'd never heard before.
"FUCK ME! FUCK MY NASTY PUSSY D-MONEY! MAKE ME CUM LIKE MY MAN CAN'T!!
That's when I lost it. I charged into the room like a rhino, dropping my orange juice and Nite Quil all over the plush white carpet. D-Money (or whatever his name) turned to me in complete surprise. I clocked him in his chin, knocking him over, and OUT of my woman's cunt. He slammed into the night stand, smashing the lamp in the process. Dedra spun around. Seeing her lover smack into the wall, she screamed my name, even as she was scrambling to her feet. The look on my face must've terrified her, as she ran into the ajoining bathroom, and locked herself in.
D-Money steady himself. He was on his feet quicker than I anticipated. He looked to be about 20 or 21 if he was a day over 18. He was a lite golden drown skin, with barely any facial hair to speak of. His lips were full and sensous. His eyes biddy dark. His body was full and thick muscular, like he liked to run ball or something. His stomach sported rippling muscles that formed a complete six pack. His crotch was covered in dark soft looking curly hairs, and his dick (which was still semi-hard) hung thickly, bobbing up and down between his solid thighs. His fist was the last thing I saw as he came charging at me with all the force of a bull. His punches landed on me in a series of lunges that sent me hurling into the bathroom door. I was slipping somewhere in a semi-conscious state, when I heard him yell to Dedra to "open the fuckin door!"
Dedra came out reluctantly. She was still nervous and quivering at being caught red handed having an affair.
"This the muthafuka you wuz tellin me about?" I heard him ask, his voice revealing his lack of education.
"Yes." Dedra spoke, her voice sounding muffled as she held her hands over her mouth to control her sobbing.
"He don't look all dat tuff to me." he said, sizing me up as I laid on the floor, slow to recover. "So THIS da nigga you had me sneaking out da back door for huh?" he asked, bending over to examine my face. "He looks OLD to me."
"He's 34." Dedra said defensively. I was only 2 years older then her.
"SHIT-" D-Money exclaimed, "-he 4 years younger then my Moms!" Dedra didn't comment on that.
Money picked me up, and dragged me over to the bed. He helped me up, then bitch slapped me backwards, I crashed onto the bed like a fallen meteor.
"What you going to do to him?" Dedra asked, sounding concerned.
"I'm gonna show em what we been doin every friday when his ass is at work."
Money told Dedra to get up on the bed, and to squat down over my face. Dedra didn't want to, but Money told her again, this time in a sterner tone. Dedra (whom was obviously a little scared of D-Money) obeyed, and proceeded to climb on board. I was barely able to open my eyes, and see her slightly haired and trimmed cunt hovering over my face. On Money's command, she lowered herself until her privates were resting on my face. I turned my head, and tried to push her up off me, when Money kicked my leg, and ordered me to eat my woman's pussy. I scarfed at the command, defying the young power hungry delinquent. Money grabbed me by the collar, pulling me up to seated position, and pimp slapped me til I saw stars. Then he shoved me back onto my back, and ordered Dedra to smother me with her pussy.
Dedra's pussy landed smack dab on my mouth. My breathing cavities were all tempararily closed off, as Dedra took him at his word, and tried to sufficate me. Instinctively, my tongue shot forth from my lips, and I could taste the sweet salty juices of Dedra's cunt that I'd become so addicted to over the past 5 years. My hands reached up and grabbed hold of her hips, pulling her down harder to my lips. I couldn't get over the sweet salty taste of my woman's cunt. My dick was becoming bone hard in my pants. Dedra began to respond by rubbing herself back and forth across my face. I could feel my pants being pulled down my legs and off my feet in one swoop, I knew it had to be D-Money. My average medium sized dick stood from my hairy crotch at a 10 oclock angile. Money stood between my spread legs, and pulled Dedra forward. I could feel her breast sliding across my stiff dick. Money grabbed her head, and shoved her mouth onto his dick. I heard Dedra's muffled sucking sounds, I was sure she'd vomit at the taste of her own cunt juices that was undoubtably still smeared all over his woody. I laughed to myself, even as I continued to lick at her pussy, atleast I wasn't the only one being humilated.
After getting Money's dick good and wet, Dedra was allowed to suck my dick, which had been smearing pre-cum all over her tits. I felt my legs being raised up unusualy high for a blowjob. Thats when I felt Money leaning on the bed between my widely spread asscheeks. "No! OH HELL NO!" I screamed into Dedra's pussy. Money took his steely hard rod, and jammed it up into my asshole. "AAAAAARRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHGG!!!!"
"Shut da fuck up muthafuka, and take dat shit lik'a Man!" Money yelled. His dick jammed more then half way up into my dry never fucked before virgin hole. I became violent, trying to push both Dedra and her lover off me. Money gripped me up by the balls and twisted them, causing me to squirm, but to settle down back into place.
"Thas right muthafuka.......I'll twist em off!" he said.
Dedra had abandoned sucking my now limp dick, as she sat squatted over my face, watching her think dicked boyfriend fuck her Man up his sore asshole.
"Fuck his face babee while I bitch fuck his ass." Money commanded. Dedra complied with a vengence, obviously turned on by the show of power her new man showed over the old.
My head laid back in resting position. Dedra was having a filled day fucking my mouth with her hips. My nose and tongue raced across her clitois, driving her into a frenzy. Money was begining to move his dick back and forth in me. I could feel his thick dick stretching the walls of my ass, threating to cause them terrible damage if they tried to squeeze him out.
My asshole was sore and in a great deal of pain. I concentrated on sucking Dedra's cunt to take my mind off the pain of getting fuck for the first time. Money's dick started to slide in and out of me easier. He pressed my thighs up to my chest, and I could feel the full weight of his thrusts. Suddenly my mouth was filled with a creamy substance that flowed steady from Dedra's insides. The mixure slid into my mouth and gathered on my tongue, with my head laid back, I couldn't help but let it slide to the back of my mouth, and down into my throat. The stuff was warm and salty, mixed with the juices of Dedra. I wasn't sure of what the strange, yet pleasently tasting liquid was, until I heard Money say: "yeh muthafuka, suck up all dat cum I shot into yur Bitch. Eat my fuckin NUT Man!"
My heart froze at the realization that I was swallowing the cum load of my woman's lover. That not only was he stripping me of my manhood by forcably fucking me in my asshole, but that I had further humilated myself by eating his sperm. I felt Money start to fuck me harder. His dick now sliding in piston like fashion, moving back and forth over the soft irritated memberanes of my inner ass. I laid there helpless, allowing this younger, stronger, meaning male to butt fuck me infront of the lady I loved. Money was long dicking me now. His dick travled the total length on my inner hole, fucking to his hips' content.
Dedra was moved form my head. Money wanted me to see the face of the man that "took" my virginity. I looked up into the eyes of the young cocky punk, the smirk on his face told me he was enjoying himself, as did the rock hard dick protruding my bowels. I wasn't even aware I was still hard, til my dick started shooting cum all over my chest and stomach without being touched. Money saw this, and shoved his dick ball deep into my rectum. I saw his eyes roll up into his head, his strong muscular body shook and quivered like a sick calf with mad-cows desease. I could feel Money's dick pumping and jerking wildly inside me. My raw sensitive innards registered every spuirt of cum that splattered my inside. Money's body grew weak, as he collapes like dead weight ontop of my body. My legs were released, and I was able to ease them down to his waist as he laid btween them, his dick still jumping inide me. I looked over at Dedra, my eyes narrowing as she looked on wonderously. I knew she was worried what would happen between us once Money had left the scene. That would have to wait though, as I heard him begin to snore a sound sleep.