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Subject: {ASSM} THE WHORE PART THREE, (MMMMM/F, M/M, Prostitute wife, PED )
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Date: Mon, 02 Oct 2006 01:10:05 -0400
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 STORY: THE WHORE PART THREE, (MMMMM/F, M/M,
Prostitute wife, PED )

The whore  part 3

  We decided to rent out Dave's house and collect the
rent. We were pretty financially set. Dave had given
Lele over seventy 
thousand dollars in the weeks before he died. His
insurance was a quarter of a million and then there
was his house. The first
thing we did was to pay the mortgage off on our home.
We still had about a hundred thousand left after that.
We bought a nice
car for Lele to drive around in. I stopped going to
dumb interviews. Lele and I decided that she loved
cocks. She loved to be
screwed and by a lot of different men. Lele had began
to screw Dave's friends now and all but two of them
could give her a good
fuck. The others she sucked. Well she actually sucked
all of them but there were two that could not get hard
enough to fuck.
These two Lele said that they came a lot just like
Dave had done and she enjoyed her cum drinks from
their cocks.

 Ronny still came around about once a week. I think he
wanted my cock in his ass as much as he wanted to
screw my wife. I got used
to sucking Lele's cunt out after her man friends had
left. Well I actually enjoyed the cum from her pussy.
I think this was called 
a cream pie. What ever it's called, I called it eating
cum from Lele's cunt, I liked it. I started to suck
Ronny and he came around 
few times when Lele had gone shoping. We got naked and
sucked each other off and then i fucked him. One day
he wanted to try my
ass and I found that I also liked that. 

 Lele and I had pretty much goten away from our
friends. Mostly guy's that I had worked with. A couple
of the guys were married.
I was surprised when my old company called me back to
work. The only thing was that it was on reduced time.
That was fine with me.
Daves money and house made Lele and I economicaly
independant. The only condition to the inheritance was
that lele had to fuck his
friends. Lele said that this was more like play and
she looked forward to each guy paying her a visit.
When I was home I would 
go into the guest room where I would  sit on a nice
sofa , naked, and watch her through a two way mirror
that I had installed.
I could hear all the sounds she made and listen to her
conversations.

 After six months the first one of the friends died.
Lele was as down as the other old men. She went to the
funeral and sat with
them. Everyone there thought that she was a family
member. I guess you could call her that. She was their
wife. I remember one 
night Lele told me that she was lucky to have ten
husbands. Most women had just one. After the funeral
we had a dinner for them.
They stayed at our house  till late. Lele took each
one to her bedroom and gave each a great fuck.

 The next summer, the fourth of July came around. I
threw a cookout for the gang from work. There were
nine single guys and three 
couples. There was my boss and his wife and two other
couples, Babs and Carl and Fanny and Russ. I was busy
cooking steaks, Courtesy
of Lele's new profession. Her old men sure added to
our wealth. Like I said I was busy cooking when Lele
had a call. She came to me
and said that, Benjie, one of her customers, had
called and said that he had taken a viagra by mistake.
Lele said that he had said that
he was going to be hard for hours and he wanted to
screw her. 

 "I told Benjie that he could come to the entrance
around the corner, and come upstairs. I am going to go
fuck him in the guest room
and you keep everyone from missing me."

 "Sure thing babe...be careful and don't cause any
heart attacks."

 "The only attack I think about are hard attacks."

 Lele left the party and I didn't see her for a while.
When people asked, I told them that she had gotten a
migraine and gone to lay
down a while. What had happened is that my boss had
wandered upstairs looking for another bathroom, and
opened the guest room by
mistake. He saw Lele being royally screwed by an old
man with a big cock. He came up to Lele and I later on
in the party.

 "Listen I'm truly sorry about busting in on you up
stairs." Lele had seen him. Her customer had not. He
was too busy fucking.

 "Well I guess I live and learn. I'll have to be more
careful about locking the door."

 Bob kept hanging around as if waiting for Lele and I
to justify her actions. But we just kept on with the
party as if nothing had
happened. I forgot to mention that Bob was black. His
wife had to leave earlier to pick up their kids.
Several eople had left and 
there was only Bob and his right hand man, Tim left.
Tim was also black. Lele had the computer web cam
turned on and recording the
party. Both Lele and I were waiting patiently for them
to leave so we could be alone, but they just seemed to
stay. Not only did
they not leave but they kept getting more and more
suggestive. Finally it was Bob that got it out.

 "listen Jim...I know that you don't mind your wife
fucking other men so why not share the wealth?" I
couldn't believe my ears. Bob 
and I had always gotten along at work. 

 " Listen Bob and you two Tim...Lele and I have
enjoyed hosting the bbq but we still have a lot of
cleaning up to do, so listen guy's
I'll see you at work on Tuesday." I didn't know how
much more diplomatically to ignore what he had just
said.

 " Yeah Jim...we'll see you at work, but right now I
want to see some of what Bob saw upstairs." Both men
had wide grins on their
faces. Lele was starting to look just a little put
off. She had a few drinks but was sobering up fast.

 " Bob, and you too Tim, I know that you both have had
a little too much to drink, but I really think you are
imposing on mine and 
Lele's private life a little too much."

 " Oh I don't think so Jim. Tim and I both want a
little of your wife's fine pussy." Bob got up and
pulled his pant's open. He reached
inside and drew out a black cock that was around nine
inches long and shook it at Lele. "Hey Lele I think
that I got just what you want."
Tim saw what Bob had done and grinned real big and
rose to do the same. Lele was sitting on the far side
of the room and Bob and Tim was
between her and the living room door. There was a
small alcove where I had the computer. She got up. red
faced with anger, and hurried
into the alcove. I was on my feet by now.

 "Ok Bob you and Tim get out. I will talk to you
Tuesday."

 "No you want Jim...you'll talk to me now. Either Lele
gives me and Tim some of her cunt or you won't have a
job Tuesday." They were 
walking toward the alcove where Lele had dissapeared.
Lele was just turning around. I could see that she had
been using the wall
extension there.

 "My husband said for you two to get out. So get
out...now."

 "Hey slut we ain't going anywhere till we get some of
that pussy whore."

 I grabbed Bob by the shoulder and spun him around. I
was as close as I had ever been to knocking the crap
out of someone. He glared
at me.

 "Hey fuckwad...in case you can't count there are two
of us. Your wife is going to get some black cock
whether you are concious to
see it or not." That was when Tim went into the alcove
and grabbed Lele by her hair. I started to go around
Bob when he hit me. I
fell to the floor. Bob was a pretty big guy, and while
I can handle myself, he had caught me off guard. I was
a little dizzy and
started to my feet as well as I could. By that time
Bob had joined Tim In pulling Lele from the alcove.
Tim had ripped her blouse
off. Bob was pulling his pant's down.

 "Goddamn white bitch...You going to get some black
cock now and you'll never want white cock again."

 By then my head had cleared enough for me to act. I
still wasn't a hundred percent but I grabbed Bob,
jerked him from Lele and
hit him as hard as my dizzy condition would allow. He
went down. This brought a scream from Tim, who charged
me. I was getting
ready to throw a punch when a shot rang out behind me.
I spun and saw that Bob had drawn a small automatic
from somewhere and shot
at me. I didn't realize it for a minute or two but I
had been hit in the shoulder. I had the presence of
mind to kick the gun from 
his hand,where he was on the floor.

 "Just hold it there you black bastards...and get away
from miz Lele, nigger." I looked up to see james, one
of Lele's gerartric
brigade, holding a shotgun. There was another one
comming in the front door, also armed.

 Tim still held Lele by her hair and just looked at
the old man like he couldn't believe it. Lele took
that opportunity to elboe him 
hard. Tim doubled up as lele ran to my side. That was
the forst i was aware that Bob had shot me. I was in
the process of holding
her when I heard Tim yell.

 "You old white bastard...you hold a gun on me." Tim
was enraged. He pulled a revolver from a leg holster
and was aiming at James
when I heard the shotgun roar.

 "Just give me a chance to blow your fucking head off
mother fucker." That was Arnie that had come in after
james. He held a wicked
looking colt 45, not the kind you would brink. Bob
shook his head and actually turned white with fear.
ooking down the barell
of that monster gun was like staring a cannon in the
face. "I called the police Jim...Lele you ok?"

 Lele looked and saw that all of her brigade were
crowding in the room, All held guns and it looked like
world war three. I heard the 
sirens then and they sounded far away. Then I saw the
most beautiful stars.

 I had passed out from the shock of being shot. It was
fifteen minutes later that I awoke on a gurney. Lele
was holding my other hand.
I saw the police shoving a handcuffed Bob into a
police cruiser. I also saw another figure on the
ground, all covered with a tarp.

                                         The
Aftermath.

 I will try and relate the events. It was a week later
and I was home . I had my right arm in a sling. Lele
was bustling around the house.
She had called James when she went into the alcove for
help. James only lived two houses down. He was the one
that had taken vigra and
it seemed that his hardness had went to his gun. Lele
suddenly remembered the cam that had been on. The cam
was facing the living room
and Lele wanted a record of her very first party. It
had recorded a lot more than she had expected. It had
captured her attmemped rape,
Bob shooting me while I was trying to help wrest her
from Tim. It had recorded Tim's last minutes of life
as James had blown a hole
dig enough to drive a train through. Tim didn't die
right away but managed to look down and see the big
hols in the middle of his cheast.
He had the most surprised look on his face. Then he
fell. There was a hole in the wall behind where James
had stood. The camera proved
that Tim had shot first.

 The old men had come around everyday and not to get
Lele to polish their knob either. They were genuinely
concerned about us. Lele had 
been real shook and had refused to leave my side at
the hospital. They removed the bullet. I learned that
the police had taken the 
slug for their investigation into charges against Bob.
I learned that since he and Tim had tried to rape
Lele, and Tim was killed
in the attempt, that Bob would be charged with murder.
So I was now out of a job again. But there was good
news too. In addition to
going to Bob going to prison, I sued him for
threatning me with loss of my job if I didn't let Lele
fuck him. That was sexual harassment
and I sued for all I could get. It turned out that I
Got half of Bob's worth. His wife kept half because
she needed it for the kids.
It wasn't her fault and she had really left the party
because Bob was getting drunk. He had brought his own
bottle with him. Lele
and I only served Draught beer from a keg. So we
really did not contribute to his drunken condition.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 




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