The Interest Payment

The Interest Payment By Saladin Beth was driving home and wondering what to say to Chuck. They had partied hard when they met and had continued to do so for the first few months of their marriage but she was trying to slow down and have a quieter life. Chuck still wanted to party and she had noticed that money was missing from the checking account that he really didn't want to talk about. Tonight they would really have to talk about what was going on. As Beth turned the corner, she saw was Chuck was already home and wondered why he had left work early. Getting madder as she parked the car, she slammed into the house. Beth stopped in shock as she reached the family room. "Don't stop there, come on in and join the party," a voice said. Chuck was tied to a chair naked and there were five strangers in the room with him, four men and a woman. "Chuck what's going on?" She then realized that he couldn't answer because of a gag in his mouth. "Let me explain," said one of the men. "Chuck has some bad habits, like coke, borrowing money for coke, and then not paying it back. We were about to take the interest he owes out of his skin, when you showed up. Maybe, you would like to pay the interest for your hubby?" "You know we don't have any money, that's what I was going to talk to Chuck about. What kind of interest, any way?" "Show her." One of the other men approached Chuck as he shook his head and made noises through the gag. Beth realized that the man was holding a hammer and she watched in shock as the man knelt and smashed Chuck's toes. One of the men kept the chair from falling over as Chuck jerked and cried out in pain. "Don't, please don't," she cried out. "What do you want from me?" "Well as we were looking for money we found your hobby stash of pictures. Let's start by seeing all of you in person, take your clothes off." As she looked at the leader in shock, he showed her the bedroom pictures she and Chuck had taken. As she stood there in shock, he jerked his head and the man with the hammer approached Chuck again. "Do you want her to do whatever we want or do you want to pay your own debts? Nod if you want her to take her clothes off?" Chuck nodded emphatically, signaling that he wanted her to take her clothes off. "We won't hurt you," the leader said. "Not like we will hurt him!" As she stood frozen, the hammer smashed Chuck's foot again and this time they let the chair fall. "Stop, stop it, I'll do what you want just stop it," she cried! As she reached for the buttons on her blouse, she could feel the heat of their eyes on her. She had never felt so conscious of her body: the way her breasts moved as she took off her bra and the jiggling of her stomach and ass as she moved. When she dropped her skirt, the sigh from the men was like a roaring noise in her ears. She kept her ass pointed away from them as she rolled down her pantyhose and panties. Finally, she was naked in front of these strangers; with goosebumps all over her body and wondering what was next. "Come over here," the leader said. As she stood in front of him, she shivered waiting for his hands to touch her. Instead, he reached down to an ice chest she hadn't noticed and pulled out a beer. She jumped as he touched her breast with the cold beer, but stood there with her eyes closed as he explored her body with it. Beth was aware of how her nipples had gotten hard from the cold beer and as his hand went between her legs, she thought about the stubble around her pussy. "Someone go grab the spread off the bed; we wouldn't want any one to get rug burns, would we?" As she stood there, the woman returned with the spread, which threw on the floor in front of Chuck. The other men watched, as at the leader's nod, Beth walked over to the spread and knelt on it naked in front of her husband. "Sit him up and put him in the corner so he can have a good look at her." As the leader watched the three men surround her, Beth realized that the men were all Black. She had heard stories but had never been with a Black man and wondered if the stories were true. The woman's laughing voice broke into her thoughts, "Those stories aren't always true about Black men but it is sure is about these. Looking at these pictures, while there doesn't seem to be much you haven't tried, this going to be like Star Trek for you; these guys are going to go places no one has never been!" Beth stared as the men took off their clothes; she had been with more men than she liked to think about, but none of them had been built like these. As she looked at them and they looked at her, their cocks kept getting longer and harder. She looked at Chuck but he had his eyes closed. "Look at me, you bastard! If I'm going to save your ass, you better see what I have to do for you!" The leader said," Missy, make sure he pays attention to the action." The woman in the group walked over and placed her shoe on Chuck's smashed foot until he opened his eyes. "Pay attention now, sweetie, we wouldn't want you to miss any of the action." As the first man approached, Beth heard the leader say,"Check in the kitchen for some oil. We want to have a really good time." The man in front of her pulled her face to his cock and she opened her mouth. He was bigger than she expected and tasted different from Chuck. As she stroked and licked him, she couldn't forget the others watching her. She heard a whimper from Chuck as the woman made sure he was looking at her. Beth could hear noises from the man in her mouth and sucked him faster while thinking this might not be so horrible. Then with a jerk, her mouth was flooded with his cum, more than any man had ever shot with her and she wondered if she would drown before she could swallow it all. As the man stepped back, something cold hit her thigh: it was a bottle of beer and she took a long drink. Someone else pushed to her back and she saw his huge cock, dark and shiny with oil approach her. He just spread her legs and pushed inside her. He was much thicker than Chuck and with every push; he stretched her as he went deeper and deeper into her body. She looked at his face and was shocked to see that he was calmly taking his time with her. She had never a cock that big before and she was surprised to find that she was getting excited. He pulled her arms over her head and bent to play with her nipples as his cock drilled her to her core. She realized she was moaning and that her hips were moving to meet his. She was so tight around him that so could feel the head of his cock pulling in and out of her. Her eyes were squeezed shut tight and she groaned softly as her climax hit; but he kept moving in her and it was soon followed by a series of climaxes. She became aware that the man in her was breathing faster and when he jerked in her with his climax, she could feel his juices splash inside her. With every jerk of his body and resulting splash in her, she cried out. She whimpered when he left her body and then remembered who he was and why he had fucked her. The men laughed at her blush covering her body when she thought about how she had cum and noises she had made in front of them. Then the third man was there and he pushed her to her knees and took her from the back. She was facing Chuck and knew he could see her face as the man fucked her. She felt the bounce of her breasts with each of his thrusts as well as the sound of his hips hitting hers. She felt so obscene: her ass in the air, held by those dark hands, her open mouth panting and making noises as if the cock in her was pushing the air out of her from deep inside. The weight of her breasts pulled her down and she laid her head down on the floor as that big cock kept churning inside her, making her climax again and again. She knew she had been fucked, with a man she didn't know, in front of her husband and fuck until she lost control. She shivered as the cock left her and appeared in front of her, big and wet with her juices. As she took him in her mouth, the man said, "Don't swallow." He quickly came and she held his juice in her mouth until a voice said, "Go kiss your husband." Chuck tried to turn his head but pressure on his foot made him face her and open his mouth for her kiss. He gagged as the cum poured from her mouth into his and Beth watched as they made sure he swallowed it. That seemed to call for a break and everyone had a beer. Beth watched as the men stroked their cocks and realized that her night wasn't over. Soon they approached again, this tine two at once, one in her mouth and the other in her pussy. It didn't take long for her to be whimpering and crying out again, as the men used her. And she was aware that the woman of the group was giving the leader a blowjob as he watched the action. By the time the men were done this time, Beth knew she was sweaty and sticky from the juices on her body. But she was grateful for the break and the cold beer. As she drank, her nipples and breasts felt bruised from all the handling and her pussy felt like it would never close again. Beth asked to go to the bathroom and the woman followed and watched as she peed and wiped herself in another of this string of humiliations. She asked if she could take a quick shower and was conscious of the woman watching her and examining her naked body as she washed and dried herself. Back in the family room, someone had turned the spread over so the cleaner side was up and turned on some lights. There was an arena atmosphere that Beth didn't understand until she heard a soft sound. It was Missy taking off her clothes! Beth looked around but quickly realized no one was going to save her. Missy was wearing a teddy under her street clothes and for the first time, Beth really looked at her. Missy wasn't that big but she had a hard edge about her that scared Beth in a way the men didn't. While she knew what to expect from men, she had never been with a woman and had no idea of what to expect. "Make her play with herself," Missy said in a rough voice. As Beth started touching herself, she aware of how sore and bruised her body was. Her nipples were tender from the men playing with them and keeping them hard for so long. And her pussy had never felt so open and used, the lips were so sensitive it was as if all of the nerve endings had been brought to the surface. She felt naked in a way she hadn't before: at least while they were fucking her there was someone else there. Now, she was the center of attention and in the back of her mind was Missy and what would she want. Her thoughts kept her from cuming: she couldn't stop thinking about the people watching her, including Chuck who had never seen her play with herself before. Then Missy came to her still wearing the teddy and started to kiss her. Beth wanted to keep her mouth closed to the probing tongue but a pinch of her sore nipple convinced her to open her mouth. The kiss was softer and more patient than a man's was and as Missy pushed her, she lay down in front of the men. She kept her eyes closed as the woman's mouth and hands explored her body and she was very aware of where she was being touched. Her nipples were as hard as they had ever been when Missy finished with them. Beth just lay there as the woman moved slowly down her body. When warm breath passed over her sore pussy, she sighed. And as the soft tongue began to probe and play with her, her eyes opened wide then quickly closed again. This time, rather than rushing toward her, her climax seemed to slowly fill her body and when it released, she screamed and jerked. The woman had no pity and kept her cuming for what seemed like hours. Even after she stopped, Beth's body jerked with the intensity of the after shocks. As she came back to her senses, she realized that Missy was now wearing some sort of sex toy. Not as big as the men who had taken her that day, but bigger than Chuck. Beth could feel her heart beating as Missy approached her. She was so wet and open that the toy just sank into her and Missy started to fuck her with it. It was a more demanding fuck than the men because the woman know where and how to use the toy in her. And the toy felt different than a man, less yielding, and less personal. She let Missy raise her legs over her shoulders as she probed inside her and then the toy was gone. It reappeared at her ass and she shook her head as the slick, wet plastic toy pushed at her smallest opening. She blew out her breath and tried to relax as the head of the toy entered her. She was conscious of the men watching the woman fuck her ass as she played with her clit and to her surprise, she felt herself start to cum again. It was a different release than before, more mental than physical, but a release just the same. This time as she lay there afterwards, she felt used in a different way. She had just been used because some one could - not because they wanted her or because of the pleasure she could give but just because they could. And finally her anger at Chuck began to grow. As the men prepared to go, she had to suck each one off again. By now, all of her openings were sore, if not stretched. She looked at the leader as the other men got dressed and asked, "Did that pay the interest for a while?" "For at least a week," he replied. She nodded, feeling her anger deep inside her. "Missy, can I buy that toy from you," Beth asked? With a look at the leader, Missy nodded. "And one more thing, before you all go, would you tie Chuck to the coffee table? The men tied Chuck as Missy showed Beth how to wear the toy. And as they left the house the leader looked back to see Chuck's head shaking no as Missy approached his ass wearing the toy. "Well, I don't think collections will be a problem here next week," he said with a laugh that covered Chuck's moan. 4230 1.27/512345