Laura Jean Hart was a tall thin blonde working as a waitress at the China Hut Asian restaurant when I met her. She was and is 5 foot 11 inches tall and was then about 135. She has filled out some since then but I still thought she was damn hot. Laura Jean was working at the China Hut and going to school at the local college to get her degree in human resources. I was E-4 in the Air Force waiting for the last part of my enlistment to be up so I could finish my degree. When I met Laura Jean I was immediately attracted to her as was every other post pubescent male in the area.
What wasn't there to like, long lithe legs, round cute but, c cup breasts, blonde hair, blue eyes and a cute turned up nose. But I had two strikes against me, I was from out of town and I was in the military. I would go in to the restaurant and talk to her but she pretty much blew me off.
Long story short I ended up marrying Laura Jean, and she wasn't pregnant. Laura Jean wasn't going to marry no military man so we waited until I was on my terminal leave and Laura Jean was graduating from college before we had the wedding. We had graduation and then a Friday wedding. It was a short honeymoon since I had to be at work at the factory Monday. The plan was I was going to work at the factory where Laura Jean's daddy was a foreman until the next semester started at the college on the base to finish my degree. That was 5 fucking years ago and I was still working at the factory. Between Laura Jean wanting a house and a new car and the base closing down it wasn't much of a chance to go to college.
Bobby Ray was Laura Jean's daddy and he was a stereotypical redneck. He was crude, mean and a bully if he didn't like you. Plus he was a leader of the local KKK. The factory management didn't really like Bobby Ray but he kept order in the factory and kept the unions out using his KKK resources. I had worked my way up to a section leader where I was making sure 3 other machine operators and myself got our floor quotas done. It had all gone pretty good for a while. With her degree Laura Jean got on with the factory in the front office and was working for Rashad Herman who was the human resources manager.
Bobby Ray didn't like Rashad, some the nicer things he called him was token and football trophy. Rashad was a former All American defensive back for the State University up the road and had played in a bowl game and had gotten drafted by the New England Patriots but never made the cut.
Mark Dean was the factory manager and big booster of Rashad's team so he hired him. Rashad spent most of his time at Kiwanis meetings, or other meet and greet functions to show the factory was about diversity and equality. In reality it was a 20th century plantation with Bobby Ray as the overseer and any promotion or job went through him. Mark Dean tried to get rid of Bobby Ray once but rumors of some photos of Dean started to surface and Dean was found one morning after a major rainstorm naked and babbling strapped to a tree in a field outside of town. He took a few weeks off from work before coming back. That's when Bobby Ray seemed to have more power.
With both of us working at the factory Laura Jean and I were making decent money but the problem she was working day shift and I was working swings from 4 PM to 12 AM. So we didn't see much of each other except on the weekends. So sex was out of the question until then. Even then we had to compete with family gatherings and monthly periods and other distractions. Bur when we did it was good.
Laura Jean was an amazon goddess. She didn't like giving blow jobs that much but I didn't mind. I loved to lay between her thighs and lick her sweet pussy until she came multiple times. She even started shaving her cunt about 6 months ago so I could work her clit over easier. We did all kinds of positions but Laura Jean would never go for anal sex. It was OK if I lick her ass to make her come but no finger and especially no cock near her ass. That's OK causing have Laura Jean riding you like a cowgirl with those now D size titties bouncing over your head was heavenly.
That's exactly was I was thinking about when I heard the screech of pain from the machine next to mine. I spun around and saw Danny had his had caught in the feed mechanism and blood was coming out onto the floor. I jumped over and slapped his emergency stop button and hit the alarm on the wall. Nick Lauder the night time foreman and Bobby Ray's chief enforcer came running over yelling.
"Who the fuck hit that shut off and alarm," about that time he saw Danny's trapped hand and said "Mother Fucker, shit oh damn," looking at me he said "Get him the fuck out of there while I call Bobby Ray!"
I yelled as he left "You better call 911 he needs an ambulance!"
It took me and the other two guys in the section about 5 minutes to get Danny out and one of the guys had tied a tourniquet around his forearm in the mean time to slow the blood down. When we got him undone Danny was ashen looking but still alive. Bobby Ray must have hauled ass because he was there damn quick. We had rolled Danny out to the front of the factory expecting to find an ambulance but instead found Bobby Ray standing there.
He looked at Danny and looked at me then spat out "Take that stoned ass mother fucker to the hospital."
I asked about the Ambulance but Bobby Ray just laughed and said "Shit, that costs money and I ain't paying for it, get his ass in your truck and go before I make you clock out to do it. "
I had Marcus help me get Danny to the truck and we wrapped 3 more shop towels around his hand to make sure didn't bleed in my truck. I was really pissed at Bobby Ray but he was probably right about Danny. He smoked dope all the time and chances are while we were just on break instead of smoking a cigarette he was probably smoking a joint. About a half mile from the hospital the blood started oozing from the towel so I had Danny hold it out the window.
I got him to the country ass hospital we had in the town, after the base closed most of the money left with it and the hospital showed. I stayed only long enough the throw the nurse Danny's ID and help plop him in a wheel chair and push him through the door. As I walked out of the hospital I had saw where the blood had went down the side of my truck and then I realized that I had blood all over my clothes. So I decided to go to the house to clean up.
One of the good things about the base closing at the time was that Laura Jean and I got 4 bedroom house on the edge of town with 5 private acres at a price we could afford. The house sat at the back of the property with woods between the house and the road. Laura Jean laid out topless in the sun all the time. I tried to get her to go naked but she said that was nasty but topless was OK because they did that in Europe. Pulling off the highway I decided I was going to surprise my wife and I turned off my headlights heading up to the house. When I rounded the curve I saw her Camaro and a Buick in the driveway. I was thinking I saw it around the factory parking lot but I wasn't sure who it belonged to.
I let myself in the side door by the laundry room and walked through to the living room expecting to see my wife and her friend there. There was some soft music playing but nobody was there. I looked down the hallway and saw some light coming from the partially open door of our bedroom so I headed down there. I need to grab some clean clothes and take a shower anyway.
As I got closer I started to hear the music playing and it sounded like the Enigma CD Laura Jean like to fuck to. I got closer and realized I was hearing grunts and moans. FUCK! My wife was fucking around!! But with who, I didn't know she liked girls. I mean that car was from the front office and my mind raced to figure out who it was. One part of me wanted to rush in there and catch her in the act but a more perverse part of me wanted to spy on her. I was trying to figure out which one it was. I knew it wasn't one of those old bats, or as least I hope it wasn't. Maybe it was Marks Secretary that hot apple assed Missy Ferguson with the big ass tits, or even better would be that readhead who was almost as tall as Laura Jean, Tanya damn what was her fucking name...
It was then I heard Laura Jean moan "Damn lick my ass with that long black tongue."
Shit she was with a black girl. The daughter of the Bobby fucking KKK Ray having lesbian sex with a black girl. Oh my god that meant it was Demetrea Wilson. Fuck she was hot as hell with her green eyes and creamed coffee skin, round ass and pert titties. I edged forward trying to get close enough to see and not get caught. I wanted to watch this shit and I would walk in on them when I was ready and maybe get to fuck Demetrea or Laura Jean while the other one ate the pussy.
As I angled around the partially opened door the first thing I saw was the back of Laura Jean's head and shoulders as she was kneeling on the bed facing away from the door. She was naked and I could see her big tits swaying underneath her. I reached down and grabbed my cock in anticipation and eased around some more ready to see Demetrea's hot ass naked too. As the head that was licking Laura Jeans pussy from behind popped into view it felt like the ground just opened up and swallowed me. The hallway started spinning as I got a cornering view of Rashad licking my wife's pussy.
I don't know how I managed to get myself away from there without collapsing or throwing up and letting them know I was there but I found myself in the bedroom that we used as an office and was leaning on the desk trying to catch my breath and not throw up in the trash can. As I stood there bent over I could hear them getting louder and realized they were probably fucking by now and it happened.
Fire seemed to race from my toes to my head and my ears were ringing as my vision grayed out as I got so pissed off. I pulled open the desk drawer and found the handgun that was in there. Checking the chamber I made sure it was loaded and started to turn and head down the hall but a little glint of silver caught my eye. It was the video recorder. Then a bigger plan of revenge came to me. Tucking the gun in my waistband I took the camera and waked back down the hallway. I was right Rashad had Laura Jean doggy style on the bed plowing her pussy from behind. Fucking bitch she told that position was demeaning and she didn't like it. But here she was howling as he fucked her. I took the camera out and started filming. I stayed in the shadows outside the door but by moving around I was able to get them fucking and get their faces. Hahahaha fucking Bobby Ray was going to go bat shit when he got the video of his baby girl fucking a black man. He would probably kill Rashad and save me the trouble and the heartache.
While they were fucking Rashad would slap Laura Jean's ass and say all kinds of shit. He made her say she loved his big black cock and how she loved to suck it. When she didn't reply quick enough he would slap her ass with his hand leaving a red mark. I began to realize Laura Jean would miscue on purpose and shuddered as he slapped one ass cheek or the other.
