Rachel and I had been married for three years. We had a little house in the suburbs near Kansas City. We spent most of our time just hanging out or entertaining guests.
I have always been pretty hard into weight lifting,blonde hair, blue eyes, good, strong build. Rachel was 5'8, 135, black hair, green eyes, nice ass, and a 34B with puffy nipples.
One day, last year, I came home from work to see Rachel's car gone. I walked in, sat my gym bag down, and turned on the TV. I sat there watching sport center for a little while when I heard the garage door open. I paid no attention, as it was bound to be Rachel - wrong!
Two black men came into my house, and saw me sitting there. I made a dash upstairs where I kept my glock 17, but by the time I had it pulled out, they tackled me hard to the ground. We got into a bit of a fist fight until one of them bashed me in the head with one of Rachel's candlesticks.
I woke up tied to a chair, still in my gyms shorts and shirt. The two black men were undressing Rachel. Her skin looked so white a silky compared to these men. They had her completely stripped down, and tied her legs to the bed post, the her arms over her legs to the under carriage of the bed. She was completely exposed.
One of the men, Sean, commented that "even her asshole is waxed!" I could see shameful pride glisten in her eyes. I could see saliva oozing out of the sides of the gag they had in her mouth.
"Look, guys, I have $400 in my wallet downstairs; you can take it and leave. No police action needs to be taken if you just go now."
"Well, I thank you for the offer, but we are going to take whatever we want." He smiled. "My name, to you, is Sean. I see you have a little 'poke' coming through. Does it excite you to see your wife tied up like this?"
I would never say yes to that no matter the fact that secretly, it was. "Fuck you, clown!"
To that, Sean spanked Rachel's vagina so hard it turned red immediately. She let out a muffled whimper. Sean wadded up Rachel's panties, walked over, and squeezed my cock and balls hard! "AAHH fuck!" I yelled as he rammed her, surprisingly wet panties in my mouth and duct tapped them in.
"Just 'cause we don't need comments from the peanut gallery." Sean looked down as he felt up my cock a little more. "Not bad for a white guy." He smirked and gave me a little nudge on the arm.
Sean began to strip as his black friend was fingering Rachel's pussy. He was decently buff, but what surprised me was his cock length and girth. Now, I wasn't 'lacking' in the department. I had been told by a good handful of women, Rachel included, that I was the biggest they had ever seen; however, Sean's made mine look like a skinny midget.
I looked over at Rachel, and I could see the fear in her eyes. She started shaking her head and crying as the other black guy had 3 fingers buried deep in her vagina. Sean strattled Rachel and spat on his dick.
Sean looked at Rachel: "if you struggle, this is going to hurt. Your best bet is just to relax. Will you relax for me?" Rachel shook her head yes, and Sean removed the gag from her mouth. I thought to myself... was she really okay with this?
Sean pushed the mead of his fat cock into her pussy, and Rachel let out a painful moan. Sean took a few second to get his cock half way in Rachel who was almost at the point of tears now. Sean relaxed for a moment, then in one single last lunge, he pushed the rest of the way in Rachel. "OH FUCK! Sean!" She blurted out.
Sean began pumping away at her expanding pussy. Rachel was humming away in coos when Sean asked. "Where were you today, Rachel?" She made no comment. "Tell your husband where you were today, and I'll stop."
