Chapter 1: Don't Forget Your Laptop
Derrick was chastising himself all way back to his house. It was unlike him to forget his laptop, but Mr. Strom was still less than pleased he would have to make the thirty minute trek from his office to retrieve it. To make matters worse he'd left his house key on his desk and would have to hope his wife Tina was not still at the gym working out. Pulling up their long winding drive Derrick was surprised to see a black Cadillac De Ville and a grey Mercedes parked behind Tina's dark green Lexus Coupe. He thought it odd but being in a hurry, he quickly dismissed any suspicion assuming Tina's girlfriends must have bought new cars or something.
Luckily the garage doors were still up allowing him to pull in and get in the house through the side. Entering, he noticed Tina's warm up suit lying over the maple shoe storage bench in the back hallway. She must have just returned from the gym, he thought, concluding she was in the shower because he didn't hear her downstairs. He'd nearly forgotten about the strange cars in the driveway as he grabbed his computer bag out of the closet and started back to his car. It suddenly hit him he didn't hear any water running. Warily he placed his bag on the floor in front of the door and went to look for Tina. She wasn't in any of the downstairs rooms and for a moment he thought about calling her name aloud, but the unfamiliar autos caused him pause. What if they're criminals or something, he considered? It wouldn't be too bright to alert them to his presences unnecessarily.
Cautiously he began ascending the back stairway to the second floor. Approximately half way up he heard the sound of male voices speaking in muffled tones. It sounded as thought they were in his bedroom. Derrick continued his slow but steady progress straining to hear exactly what the men were saying, hoping to ascertain their numbers. As he reached the top landing he could see his bedroom door was ajar and the men's words became perceptible.
"Yeah! Now that's what I like."
Derrick was beginning to hear another sound; sort of a muffled moaning. The voice sounded female. Pressing his body tightly against the wall he tiptoed down the hall toward the bedroom.
"Ughhh..." groaned another man.
"Didn't I tell you it would be worth every cent," exclaimed a third male voice.
The closer Derrick came to the door the more distinctly he could separate the sounds. There seemed to be one female, whose whimpering noises were muted sounding as though she were gagged or something and at least three men two of whom were also making similar moans, although not muffled. Derrick's mind raced almost as fast as his heart now pounding in his chest. These guys must have broken in and either Tina walked in on them while they were robbing the place or they attacked as she came home from the gym. Anger and fear gripped him as he realized they must be raping her at this very moment.
"I told you this bitch was one hot slut," a man laughed.
The other two men acknowledged with hearty grunts. Derrick heard the distinct sound of a hard slapped on skin followed by a stifled squeal from Tina. He was right outside the door. Carefully he peered through the opening to see Tina on all fours upon their bed sandwiched between a large muscular black man who was standing feet on the floor fucking Tina from behind and a tough looking white guy with tattoos all over his arms and back kneeling in front; Tina sucking passionately on his cock. Derrick tried to see the other man, but the door obscured his view.
"Yeah, baby!" the black guy grunted, "You love my big fat cock fucking your tight little white pussy, don't you?"
Tina was humping her hips madly meeting each furious thrust from the man and with equal vigor devouring the other guy's dick. The sounds of sucking, fucking, moaning and groaning filled the room spilling loudly into the hallway. If Tina were being raped, he thought, she certainly seemed to be enjoying it. The sudden rush of adrenalin stirred by anger and fear that his wife was being assaulted came just as quickly crashing down as the realization hit him that whatever he was witnessing it was with her eager involvement. Derrick too stunned to move stood stone still watching in horror as his lovely sweet Tina serviced two men at the same time.
"Arggghhh...I'm cumming," growled the white guy kneeling on the bed in front of Tina.
At the pronouncement Tina made two long bobs down on his shaft before pulling back and jacking him off into her open mouth. The semen intermittently squirted and oozed out the majority hitting different parts of Tina's face with a couple jets splattering on her dangling C cups. Tina loved getting laid, the naughty girl grin and lustful greedy gleam in her eye while it happen revealed just how much. Derrick had seen it every time he fucked her. Now that same unabashed expression of pure carnal delight was clearly noticeable on her cum drenched face.
The black man continued his relentless thrusting every muscle in his massive chest straining as he dug his finger tips into the soft creamy white flesh of her hips. Tina lowered her head placing both hands firmly on the mattress focusing solely on the man fucking her. The once muffled moans were now loud and enthusiastic.
"Oh God YES! YES...OOOHHHH...SHIT YEAH...FUCK ME BABY. SLAM YOUR BIG FAT BLACK COCK IN ME," she cried.
"Yeah man...fuck that juicy cunt hard," cheered the man behind the door.
The voice sounded oddly familiar, but Derrick couldn't quite place it. The white guy had moved from in front of Tina around to her side and was sliding his hands down her back and through her ass crack. Derrick still unable to move gaped dumb struck as the man began fingering Tina's anus. Further crushing the now broken hearted husband was the fervent encouragement she gave him to proceed.
"You know what I like," Tina moaned a broad smile noticeable when she raised her head to look back at him, "Mmmmm...Delicious."
