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Chapter 74 – The Law
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Copyright 2004
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"Can you believe that idiot governor of ours is hosting a prayer breakfast for Senator Candace Williams next Wednesday? She's a fucking Catholic." Colonel Mercer asked his wife Debbie. The Colonel was holding several still publicity shots of Candace in one hand while he masturbated with the other.
"What did you expect, Wes? Governor Morrison is a politician. Senator Williams is one too, birds of a feather," said Debbie climbing onto the bed. She was wearing bright red garter belt and hose and a matching corset that bound her waist and pushed her boobs up.
"Suck my nuts while I jack off on the cunt's face," said Colonel Mercer.
"That's not the Senator's face. It's a picture of the Senator," said Debbie.
"Shit, I know that. Just do as you're fucking told," angrily yelled the Colonel.
"All right, sweetheart, no need to get nasty. Want me to pleasure your back door too," asked Debbie selecting an anal probe lying on the bed and holding it up for her husband's approval.
"Yeah, sure, a little ass play would be great," answered Colonel Mercer bending his knees and raising his legs to expose his asshole. Debbie slid a pillow under his rear to elevate his buttocks.
"Want your feet in the straps?" asked Debbie.
"Why not? But wipe that shit-eating grin off your face. Just because I like a little ass play doesn't mean I'm queer like George Pearson."
"Of course, you're not gay nor does the fact that I made Celeste Pearson eat my snatch make me a lesbian. It just means we're versatile," said Debbie reaching to take hold of the loop in the nylon strap attached high on the bedpost. She placed the straps around the Colonel's insteps. When she was done, the Colonel's skinny legs were poised at a sixty-degree angle toward the ceiling.
"Trussed up like a chicken. I bet George Pearson would love to be here right now in this position getting ready to take it up his ass," said Colonel Mercer.
"You definitely opened up a new horizon for him. I just love the way he pretends to be a girl. It's so cute," said Debbie.
"If I hadn't happened along, he'd still be thinking of himself as hetero. Thanks to the squad, and me he knows that he 's a cross dressing faggot that loves to suck dick and be ass fucked," said Colonel Mercer. "Fucker runs around like a French coquette. Shaking his fanny and acting like a queen. But to be candid about it, several of the men think he's hot and can't wait to fuck him. Maybe there's a little queer in all of us."
"Celeste is almost as bad. At the beginning, she acted real disgusted and wanted everybody to know that she's being forced to take part. But once the party started, she was eager to eat pussy, suck cock and take a dick in all three orifices," said Debbie as she wet a finger and pushed it against the center of the Colonel's pucker.
"She didn't mind swallowing a little piss either. Slut gulped yours down like it was mother's milk. Oh, that feels good. I love it when you work my butthole. Lots of wives won't go within a mile of their man's shitter. They think it's nasty," said the Colonel.
"You're a lucky bastard to have me, Wesley Mercer. I think butt play is hot. Even when it means you have to taste shit,' said Debbie running a wet finger over the Colonel's brown stained anus. She held the brown streaked finger up so the Colonel could see then put it in her mouth and licked it clean.
"Yeah, I'm a lucky bastard having a shit eating slut for a wife," said Colonel Mercer smiling as he spoke. "Now give me a kiss you pig slut."
Debbie leaned forward to engage in a lustful tongue kiss with the Colonel. The slight taste of shit filled both their mouths.
"I'm not the only shit eater in the Mercer family," said Debbie breaking the kiss and returning her prior position between the Colonel's legs.
"Just showing you that I'm just as big a pervert as you are. Now get busy and work my ass," said the Colonel.
"You've got the prettiest asshole for a man. It's just the lightest shade of tan, not even brown," said Debbie squirting some lube on her fingers then leaning down to lick the Colonel's pucker.
"I bet you like being fucked in the ass, Senator Williams. You cock sucking slut," said the Colonel switching to a photo of Senator Williams exiting from a limo showing a lot of thigh. "She thinks she can get elected President of the United States by being everyman's wet dream. Just cause I want to dump a load of jism up your ass, Senator, doesn't mean I want you to be my President."
"Are you going?" asked Debbie working her fingers coated with a lubricant intended for use in anal sex into the Colonel's anus.
"Going to what?"
"The prayer breakfast, silly, maybe when Senator Williams is bent over praying for salvation you can sneak up behind her, raised her skirt and stick your cock up her ass," said Debbie adding a second finger and twisting the two of them together.
"I'm required to go. But man would I love that and I just bet she would too. Use the other anal thing. I want it deep today."
"You are in a mood. I should volunteer down at the Williams for President campaign headquarters and meet this woman that has my husband so worked up," said Debbie wrapping her hand around the thick handle of the black latex toy to hold it steady as she squirted lubricant over it.
"Wish you could but we can't take sides at least publicly. She's not going to win anyway at least not here in South Carolina. This state's too Conservative to vote for a woman even if she is the best-looking piece of ass in the government. Plus yours truly will do his best to keep her supporters away from the polls on Election Day. Slide it in. I want to be butt fucked," said Colonel Mercer.
"It's called the Anal Punisher and I paid $39.95 for it at that store out on Highway 6," said Debbie positioning the rounded end of the column of latex at the Colonel's anus and applying enough pressure to slip the end past the anal ring.
"Oh yeah, now we are getting somewhere. I hope nobody recognized you. It wouldn't do for someone to see the wife of the head of the state police patronizing an adult video store," said Colonel Mercer.
"Don't worry. I was wearing dark glasses and my blonde wig. It was my down market disguise, black mini and a red tank top. I looked like a street whore," said Debbie.
"You couldn't disguise yourself as the Senator, could you?" said the Colonel looking from the picture he was holding to his wife.
"God no, she's almost six feet tall and has that perfect facial structure. We're not built anything alike. I wish I did have her face and figure. I thought I heard you telling George Pearson to see if he could dress and look like Senator Williams," said Debbie beginning to slowly fuck the Colonel's butt with the Anal Punisher.
"That's right, I figured it would be a hoot to fuck that tight ass of his when he's dressed up like Senator Williams. Now pack my shit. What's it like?" said the Colonel.
"What's what like?"
"The store, I haven't been in one of those places in years," said the Colonel.
"Busy, I spent over $300. You know me I love to shop," said Debbie.
"You didn't use a credit card, did you?"
"You must think I'm stupid," said Debbie emphasizing her point by slamming the sex toy in the Colonel's ass as far as it would go then rotating the handle back and forth.
"Oh God, fuck that ass, make me your bitch," whispered the Colonel. "How busy?"
"Very."
"Probably full of old perverts in raincoats," said the Colonel.
"You couldn't be more misinformed. There were housewives, young couples, and businessmen. Sex even deviant sex is mainstream. There was a couple near our age very well dressed. The wife was buying several whips and a ball stretcher. You could tell the husband couldn't wait to get home for a butt whipping. The clientele was mostly suburbanites I'd say. There were also a group of hunky construction workers," said Debbie.
"Sounds like they're making some dough. Maybe I should pay the owner a visit and see if he wants to make a contribution to the State Police Widow and Orphan's Fund. That 's it long deep strokes. Pull it almost out then push it in as deep as it will go. I want my shit packed."
"Graft and corruption," sniffed Debbie.
"Don't go getting self righteous on me. That fund is what pays for little extras like the house at the lake and our vacation at St. Bart's. And for that matter, where did you think that $300 you spent at the store comes from," said Colonel Mercer.
"Just teasing. I spent a little more than $300,' said Debbie squeezing the Colonel's testicles as she fucked him with the anal toy.
"What else did you buy?"
"There are video booths in the back of the store. I dropped about $20 in them," said Debbie.
"You went back into the booths. Jesus, you are a slut," said the Colonel.
"Yes, I went out of curiosity but I was glad I did," said Debbie.
"Why?"
"Because the booth I entered had a round hole in the wall. I wasn't in there two minutes before the guy next door stuck his cock through the hole."
"That's called a gloryhole. And so what did you do?"
"I knelt down and sucked it."
"Slut, common whore."
"Yes, that's true but you made me that way. I was a wholesome Southern bell when you happened along," said Debbie working her tongue across her husband's balls.
"That's a laugh. My sister says you were the biggest slut the Tri-Deltas ever pledged."
"Your sister was the biggest slut they ever pledged. I was just trying to live up to the standard she set."
"Martha was a nun compared to you."
"Not hardly loyal brother, she was just a little more discreet about sneaking into the athlete's dorm and pulling a train. Martha's got a thing for black cock, still does," said Debbie.
"You lying tramp. Martha wouldn't allow a black man to touch her."
"Sorry to burst your balloon, sweetheart but I saw her take on three ebony studs all at once. She was out of her mind drunk, begging them to fuck her. They left her on the floor of the sorority house passed out and snoring peacefully in a puddle of their piss" said Debbie.
"And what were you doing while this was going on?"
"I was filling my twat with the dark stuff too. The center of the basketball team was 6'10 and his cock was proportionate to his height. That black rod was deep in my womb when he shot me full of baby juice."
"Jesus, I love it when you talk dirty. I wonder if Senator Williams is into the dark stuff. They say that religious con artist Freedman is pulling out all the stops to get her elected. Karl Liebert tells me that there is not a black man or woman in the state that hasn't registered to vote in the last thirty days."
"Couldn't Karl have found a reason to prevent them from registering. He has in the past," said Debbie.
"I asked him that."
"And?"
"He just mumbled something about being fare to all the state's citizens regardless of color or ethnicity. Somebody has gotten to him. Last week, he sent a team to several AME Zion churches to register blacks as soon as Sunday services were over. Do you believe that?"
"I'd say Senator Williams or one of her people has put Karl on the payroll. Maybe the Senator herself is sucking his dick. I'd bet she gives good head," said Debbie.
"Maybe I'll invite her out to the lake house the next time we have a party," said Colonel Mercer staring hard at a picture taken by a paparazzi of Candace standing on a beach in a minimal bikini.
"I'd love that. If George Pearson shows up dressed like her, you could switch your cock from his ass to hers and back."
"That would be hot. You were telling me about your gloryhole adventure," said the Colonel.
"Not that much to tell. Stud shot his load in my mouth and I gulped it down. You know how I love to swallow semen. I waited a minute and another cock poked through the hole."
"And you couldn't wait to suck it."
"I was very pleased to see a sizeable uncut peter staring one-eyed at me. I immediately got busy and before long, my mouth was filled with sweet jism that I swallowed even though there was a coffee can on the floor to spit into to. It was full of spunk from guys jerking off."
"Surprised you didn't pick up the can and drink it."
"I considered it but I was interrupted by the appearance of the third cock. They must make a fortune with those video booths. You could hear the sound of dollar bills being sucked into the money slots every other minute."
"Let me guess. You put your mouth on your third dirty dick and got busy," said the Colonel.
"Exactly, like a Charleston street whore on a busy Saturday night," said Debbie.
"Except you're sucking dicks for free. I ought to turn you over to a pimp and make some money off your ass."
"You'd ruin my amateur status," said Debbie.
"So what was the final tally?"
"Seven or eight, a lady isn't supposed to be too exact in those matters. It spoils the romance."
"Sounds like you got a belly full of cum."
"I didn't eat for the rest of the day. I wonder if you could live off semen."
"Ask your mother, she'd know."
"I'm being paid back for talking about your sister. That wasn't all by the way."
"What else happened?"
"As I was leaving the booth to get some more change, I ran into the three construction workers in the hallway. They took me into a buddy booth and raped me."
"Raped you, that's impossible. What's a buddy booth?"
"It's bigger than the others. There's room for a couple of gays to butt fuck each other."
"You certainly learned a lot in a single visit."
"One of the construction guys called it a buddy booth. There was a gloryhole between the buddy booths. While I was bent over for dog style I watched two nicely dressed businessmen get it on in the next booth. I think it's hot to watch men fuck one another. They were wearing expensive suits. They looked like lawyers."
"Probably were lawyers, county courthouse is not too far. And what was going on while you were watching the two sodomites?"
"At first, the three rapists forced me to my knees and I had to suck all their cocks. After I got them hard, they pulled up my skirt and ripped my panty off. They pushed my sweater up and grabbed my tits hurting them. I begged them to stop but they were like animals."
"I'll just bet you did."
"Then they bent me over this metal stool and had their way with me. They kept sticking their big hard dicks in my mouth and pussy. One of them held by butt cheeks apart and spit on my asshole. After that he forced his dick in my rectum. It hurt so bad I wanted to scream. They kept fucking me until finally they shot semen all over my face and hair. I had to drive home that way. It was disgusting."
"Oh fuck, I'm going to cum," yelled Colonel Mercer as spurts of semen shot out to land on the pictures of Senator Williams.
"That's right, baby, dump your load on the Senator. If she was here, she'd love it," said Debbie squeezing the Colonel's balls to extract every drop.
"All right, scan these in and put them out on the WEB site with the others," said the Colonel handing the stained images to his wife.
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