Consequences 26

Consequences

This is the story of naked lust on their wedding night, but not what he had hoped for. The first part is from the original story. All credit goes to gcrules, the original author. It was originally published on 07/21/04. I have been trying to get permission to write a sequel, but I don't think the gentleman is on service anymore. It was the last of 5 stories posted, like I said in 2004.

It's a little disgusting, and I don't know how I came across it, but I felt sorry for the hero. My attempt at his redemption follows. If it bombs, blame me. I can take it. I have a thick hide.(Heh, Heh, Heh.)

The BEAR

The Backstabbing Bride

Jay and Lauren- The Newlyweds

Rick- The Best Man

Tammy- slutty brides friend

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When Jay and Lauren entered their hotel room in Miami, he carried his new bride across the threshold, pulling out all the romantic stops. Her giggles were the last thing he remembered.

He awoke to find himself naked except for his tuxedo bow tie. He was strung up to a hook in the ceiling by his wrists, and it was HOT in the hotel room. He was sweating, literally melting. Standing next to the bed was his best man, Rick.

"Hey old buddy. Did you have a nice nap?"

"What the fuck are you doing? Leave her alone and untie me!!!"

"Ha ha ha, sorry, man. I can't do that. See you know that I've lusted after this girl for years and I could never get her with my sexy body. But you, you fucking pussy, get to marry her? I don't think so. There's no way this slutty broad can resist me."

"Please don't touch me, Rick. I'm married to Jay now and my pussy and ass are reserved for him," Lauren said in a sheepish tone.

"We'll see about that, slut."

With this Rick, now completely undressed, got behind Lauren and pulled aside her white thong.

"I've been dreaming about this juicy ass since the day I saw it and now it's all mine."

Rick spread Lauren's ass cheeks and proceeded to lick up and down her crack. Flicking his tongue around her puckered hole and probing. He wanted to taste her nasty rectum while making lewd sounds. Jay could barely watch.

"Come on, baby, fart in my face! Your nasty, stinky butt hole smells so good to me. Come on, baby, give me some gas."

This sick display went on for minutes before Rick put an end to it.

"Now I need to get my cock into that thing."

Rick grabbed his massive man meat and shoved to the hilt in Lauren's ass causing much pain to her. She cried out and Rick laughed. He roughly fucked her while Jay struggled against his bonds.

"Oh fuck yeah!"

Rick blew his load in Lauren's violated poop chute and pulled out.

"You know what, buddy, I'm having all the fun here. I want you to have a nice time too.

Tammy, get your sexy little ass out here."

Tammy was one of Lauren's best friends. She was completely naked. She stood in front of Jay, knelt down and proceed to suck him off. Needless to say he loved blowjobs, but not while seeing his beautiful new bride get violated.

"Well, Jay, I've shown your wife how much I love her ass and now she will show me how much she loves mine."

Rick's rock hard body got on all fours on the bed.

"LICK MY ASS YOU FUCKING DIRTY SLUT!"

Lauren looked disgusted, almost as if she were about to throw up when suddenly her look changed into almost a depraved lust. Lauren dove head first into Rick's ass attacking it with her tongue with reckless abandon. Licking and probing like she was starved for ass. She grabbed his tight, sexy ass cheeks as she continued this revolting display. She tongue bathed Rick's ass up and down. She planted kisses on his nasty asshole while darting her tongue in and out begging for his rectum. Jay's beautiful wife's face was buried between Rick's ass cheeks. All the while Jay was getting his cock sucked by Lauren's bride's maid in spite of his rage.

Jay felt so betrayed by all this. Her lust continued as she reached around to Rick's cock to jerk him off as she continued to lick. She jerked him off until he came in her hands. She reached back and spread his cum all over his asshole and then she dove back in face first and licked it all off his disgusting asshole.

"Oh, you nasty, fucking slut! Lick my asshole you ass licking whore! Look out, I feel some bowel movement!"

With that Rick let go a nasty atomic fart right in Lauren's face! The stench spread fast as it quickly made it's way to Jay. Lauren reveled in it. She continued to lick the cum off while sniffing his odorous asshole.

"You fucking slut!!! How could you do this to me?" Jay asked.

Lauren turned to Jay with cum all around her lips.

"Baby, he's just so sexy, I really can't resist him!"

Lauren turned Rick around and positioned herself to suck off his monstrous cock.

"I mean, Jay look at his cock! I'm so wet right now. I need to have this Italian salami in my mouth!!! Now you're going to watch me suck his gorgeous dick," she said, reaching up to grab a hold of his ass.

Lauren began to suck off Rick. She was moaning uncontrollably around his cock. Bobbing her pretty face up and down on his seemingly ten-foot pole. She licked up and down, tasting remnants of cum from when he fucked her in the ass!!

What a slut!!!

She licked at his dick hole trying to entice him to cum. When she pulled his tool from her mouth it was glistening with her saliva. She pushed it aside and attacked his balls, licking and sucking.

"Do you see me suck his balls, honey? Do you see what a good little ball licking cock sucker your wife can be?"

Lauren took his bulging cock in her tiny hand, stroking and sucking it. Rick started to groan and grabbed her by the back of the head.

"That's it baby! I'm your little whore! Cum all over my slutty face!"

Lauren looked over to Jay as she spoke. Her face was pulled right back however, as Rick fired a large blast of white cream across her lips.

"Oh yeah", she yelled, licking her lips and opening her mouth for more. The rest of his hot cum was deposited nicely in her mouth, with a little escaping and running down her chin.

As she pulled herself away, she crawled over to Jay. She was about six inches from his face when she opened her mouth to show him her handiwork. He could see her twirling the thick jism around with her tongue, savoring it all. With a smile, Lauren then closed her mouth and gulped it down.

"Mmmm, Yummy," she said as she wiped a bit from her chin and sucked her finger clean. Lauren looked back at Rick.

"Oh, my god, look honey. Rick is still hard. What a fucking stallion! Let me go ride that stallion!"

Rick laid on his back on the bed as Lauren mounted his cock and proceeded to ride him like a horse.

This sick display continued all through the night. At the end of the night Jay's heart was broken, his dick had blown it's wad, and his wife had transformed from a sweet little virgin into the nastiest, sluttiest whore he'd ever laid eyes on.

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That's the original, or the last 90%. I apologize, but it was necessary to set the stage. Now we try to save our hero.

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"Consequences!" The word kept running around in his mind. He remembered the conversation he had had with his grandfather several years before.

"Every thing you do has consequences. Some good, some bad. You have to be prepared to accept the consequences regardless of what they are. If they're good, no biggie. You just roll with them. If they're bad, then it depends on whether or not they are worth it.

Sometimes it's just embarrassment, sometimes physical pain.

Monetary loss, social estrangement, or even legal repercussions. There are always consequences.

"Once you realize what they are, you can deal with anything. That's when courage comes in."

Consequences! Consequences! What are his Consequences?

Jay was a lawyer. He had just set up his practice with his brother Tommy. He was looking forward to several new parts of his life. Marriage, parenthood, law practice. Right after his two week honeymoon.

All that was gone now.

Consequences!!

What could he do? His father's parting words as they got in the car to leave on their trip to Miami.

"Son, enjoy yourself. But don't lose sight of any task, no matter how big, or how small."

Then, with a grin, he added, "Now go wear your cock down to a nub."

His dad was Special Agent in Charge of the Atlanta office. FBI.

Consequences! What did he have to do?? Get out of this, first. No matter the cost. Damn the consequences!

Tammy was a drunken pile of shit at his feet, cum splattered all over her face and chest. She was dozing. Rick was plowing Lauren, alternating between her ass, her cunt, and her mouth. His speech was slightly slurred, and the smell of marijuana was flowing in the air.

Consequences! Think, Jay, think!! The two fuck-buddies were in another world.

GOD, the guy had stamina. He just kept on and on. Jay looked around and saw the night sky slowly starting to lighten in the East. His eyes swiveled to the small dresser. The cheap motel clock said 5:07 A.M.

Whoa! There, on the dresser was a bottle of Jack Daniels, almost empty. And next to it was a video camera, plugged into the wall, with the red record light flashing. It appeared to be angled to catch ALL the action, both on the bed and where he was tied to the ceiling.

CONSEQUENCES!!

Suddenly, a plan formed in his mind. But it would take a certain amount of debasement of his character. He would have to grovel and whine. But it just might work.

Lauren was moaning and gasping.

"OH, Rick knock me up. Give me your child. We'll make the cuck raise him and serve us!! Fuck me, Rick, FUCK ME!!!"

That was his cue. "YES, Rick," he shouted. "Let me serve you. Let me clean you up and suck your cum out of Lauren's pussy, and ass. PLEASE!! I only want to serve you both. Cut me down, Rick."

Rick turned and stared. Then he picked up one of Lauren's shoes and threw it at Tammy, rousing her from her drunken stupor.

"Tammy, cut him down. The party is about to get good," he smirked.

Tammy swayed, and stood up while struggling with being up-right.

Consequences!!

'Stay focused, Jay,' he thought to himself.

Tammy toddled over to me and with a 9" sheath knife in her hand, cut me loose. Then she dropped to the floor and puked. She was almost out of it.

I sagged to my knees and massaged the feeling back into my arms. Thank God for the hours I spent in the gym, lifting weights.

"Thank you, Master. I'm coming."

Consequences!! I staggered up right and moved towards the bed.

Consequences!! As I came to the dresser's edge, I thought 'it's now, or never.'

I staggered and as I stumbled, my right hand grabbed the bottle of Jack Daniels (actually, the almost empty, heavy square bottle) and brought it around with all my strength.

The glass connected with his lower jaw, cheek, and fucking 'beak' of a nose. (I can't believe I used to think this prick was my best friend.)

The noise was exceeded only by the exploding flesh and the spray of blood. He fell to the floor in a pile of groaning shit.

Tammy roused herself and staggered up right with a strangled "HEY!" and was rewarded with the incoming bottle to her nose, as I threw it at her. Face down on the floor, and into dreamland.

I turned and faced my soon to be ex-wife/slut. Married less than a day, and it was a smoldering mess.

"HEY, CUNT!! We're though. I'm getting an annulment. I'm sure your parents will be extremely proud when they see your exploits."

She raised up on one elbow, and through a bleary haze, said, "But I'm your wife."

"Give me another couple of hours and you'll be in jail, and I'll be on my way to freedom."

She started to scream as I picked up my pants. My wallet and phone were still in my pockets as I pulled them on. I didn't bother with underwear as I figured they had cut them off me. Couldn't find my shoes, so I guess we're 'barefootin'.

I started for the door and grabbed up the video camera and charger on the way. I stopped to kick Rick in the balls.

OUCH! That felt good.

Consequences!! I kept thinking as I opened the door, and then I saw it, on the wall in front of me!

The fire alarm!! I strode to it and pulled the handle. The alarms started immediately. I turned left and raced towards the stairs. As I got there, I saw another alarm station. I pulled it and more alarms went off. I hit the door and started down to the lobby.

I made it to the first floor and crashed out of the stairwell to the front desk. The young lady behind the counter was just putting the phone down when I slammed into the counter.

She looked at me in shock, considering the state I was in.

"Go out the front door, sir, and move to the far......." I cut her off.

"Please, help me. There is no fire. I pulled the alarms. Call the police. Please!! Help me!!"

She sized me up. Then she went to the far end of the counter and lifted the top.

"Here, quick. Come on. The cops will be here soon. Get into the office and stay there. AND BEHAVE!"

Just then two fire trucks showed up, followed by an ambulance and three police cars, one State Police, two local cops. The three cops, the State Cop, a Sergeant, rushed in to the lobby and up to the front desk.

The Sergeant looked at the girl behind the counter, whose name was Tracy, and said, "Where's the fire, Trace?"

Tracy responded, "There is no fire, Uncle Cyrus. Come with me." She led him back into the office and there, huddled on the floor, sat Jay.

She turned to her Uncle, and the one local cop who happened to be his son, James, and told them what had happened. Jay looked up at him as he hauled out his handcuffs, and told Jay to stand up. That's when Jay snapped out of his stupor.

"PLEASE, look!" thrusting the video camera to him. "It's the only evidence I have." Cyrus pulled out latex gloves and put them on. He took the camera and handed it to his son, and as he cuffed Jay's hands behind his back, James turned on the camera. His eyes widened, and he whistled.

"DAD, uhh, I mean Sarge, you better look at this."

The Sergeant motioned for Jay to sit and moved to James's side. His face contorted as the video showed Jay, unconscious, being strung up naked except for his tuxedo bow tie. The abuse and sexual assault started and got worse.

The Sergeant turned and looked at Jay.

"What's your name, son?"

"Jay, Jay Feidler. My father is ...."

"Adam Feidler, FBI. I know him," said Sergeant Cyrus Vance. "What are you doing here?"

"I WAS on my honeymoon until my fuckwad BEST MAN ambushed me and assaulted me. He turned my new wife into a cum hungry slut, and abused me for the better part of 5 hours. I managed to get loose and escape with the video camera they set up to record this, for whatever reason I can only guess."

CONSEQUENCES! CONSEQUENCES!! Everything has consequences.

The Sergeant looked at the poor young man, and asked him what room he was in. Tracy piped up.

"Room 417, Uncle Cyrus." She looked at Jay and blushed a little.

Cyrus turned to his son and told him to get a couple of more officers and some EMT's and go up there and arrest everyone in the room and bring them down here. He turned to Jay, told him to stand up, and removed the cuffs.

"Now sit down and don't move. Call your father, and........"

"I already did. He's on his way here.

"Thank you, Sergeant."

The sergeant thought a minute, and got his radio out and put in a call for a couple of detectives from the local precinct.

With that, a battalion chief from the Fire department came in and asked what the hell was going on. Sergeant Vance assumed him there was no fire and that everything was fine.

"Wrap it up and head back to the barn. Leave the ambulances and one rescue truck, and I'll catch up with you later and fill you in for the reports."

He continued to watch the video, and his stomach roiled as the events unfolded. He fast forwarded several times, stopping to listen and watch the on-going action. Finally, he'd had enough. He shut off the camera and sent one of the officers to go get an evidence bag.

They bagged it and Cyrus gave it to on of the newly arrived officers. 'Chain of evidence,' he thought. 'This case could really get interesting.'

The three officers came down on the elevator with Rick in cuffs, Tammy in cuffs and Lauren in cuffs, the two young women wrapped in blankets, and Rick strapped to a gurney. James came over to his father, Sergeant Vance, and handed him several bags of evidence- marijuana, empty booze bottles syringes and bags of what appeared to be cocaine.

"We secured the room and left an officer there to maintain security. The place reeked of grass and booze and the heat was cranked all the way up. Don't know why."

With that, the two detectives arrived and took over the investigation. But not before Sergeant Vance ordered the hospital to perform a rape kit on Lauren. He also had semen samples pulled from Rick, which wasn't hard as cum was smeared all over him. They also pulled DNA samples from the three suspects. Because suspects they were. He then briefed the detectives on what he had found.

The detectives arrested the three of them and charged them with assault, sexual abuse, imprisonment and illegal drug use and possession. Having brought the substances across state lines made it a federal crime.

Jay was charged with turning in a false fire alarm, but was released to his father's custody with the admonition not to leave town. His brother came with his dad and acted as his attorney.

It was going to get interesting.

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Epilogue

The arraignment went off without a hitch. Lauren's parents showed up, embarrassed like you wouldn't believe. His brother Robert filed paperwork to get the marriage annulled and it sailed through with no objections once the judge was made aware of the video and the drug allegations.

Jay pleaded guilty and got a plea deal because of the circumstances, agreeing to provide 300 hours of free legal representation to lower income people. Holiday house agreed to free lifetime room availability in return for Jay not suing them.

Tracy got a glowing letter of praise from Jay for her help, and was rewarded with a promotion to assistant manager by the franchise.

Guess where Jay stayed while performing his 'community service'?

Lauren got 2 1/2 years for unlawful imprisonment, and assault; Tammy got 4 years for assault, sexual assault, and unlawful imprisonment, coupled with drug charges.

Rick was not so lucky. His parents dis-owned him (boo-hoo); he got 15 years for assault, sexual assault, false imprisonment, criminal trespassing, and on federal drug charges for transporting drugs across state lines. He was sued by Jay, but got nothing except an addition to his criminal record.

It turns out Jay was the lucky one. He and Tracey started seeing each other, and one thing led to another and they are engaged.

She is a step above Lauren. (Actually, 3 steps above.) Life goes on.

The End Thanks for BEARING with me.(Heh, Heh, Heh.)