Brea and Enter Her

My girlfriend and I had just moved into our new apartment in an 'up and coming' neighborhood. That is to say, it wasn't great, but it was near a nice neighborhood. Not quite bars on the windows, but you should probably lock your doors at night.

We had just got home from shopping and bags of food and other items. "Where should I put all this toilet paper, Jen?" I said, overwhelmed by the fact that our new one-bedroom apartment was seriously bereft of storage. "Evan," she sighed, "please don't worry about that right now. Just put away the stuff you can find a home for. We'll deal with the rest later," and she disappeared into the other "wing" of the apartment.

I met Jen a couple of years ago at, of all places, the gym. She was always there, long blonde hair pulled back in a tight ponytail, sports bra hiding what would turn out to be a nice set of little ski slopes that improbably defied gravity, and spandex shorts. She was the kind of gym girl you see on all the little influencer videos of chicks trying to look hot. But she was the real deal. I couldn't keep my eyes off her especially when she was doing her hip thrusts working on that spectacular ass of hers. I couldn't help just watching her mound rise and fall; I was hypnotized. I never got the courage to talk to her because that has become an act of self-destruction for men who quickly get labeled as creeps.

However, one day after a set of hip thrusts, I had turned to do a set of triceps on a cable machine and the next thing I know, she was at my shoulder. "Hey," she said, and it was the first time I had seen her smile. Holy fuck, I was done.

"Oh, hi," I tried to utter calmly, but failed.

The corner of her mouth turned up a little and her eyes narrowed, "you've been checking me out know for months," then she paused for affect. My face flushed what I am sure what an unholy color of guilty red. "Why haven't you talked to me?"

I stammered and stuttered, eventually indicating I was basically a coward. She just chuckled at me and handed me a little bit of paper with her number on it. "Call me?" she said raising her eyebrows, then turned to go back to her hip thrusts. And I watched her walk away with that amazing ass. I raised my eyes to the mirror in front of her to see her smiling back at me. Busted again.

And that was that. The rest is history and now she was mine. And we were moving in together.

I fiddled around putting shit in the fridge for a few more minutes and I heard the back door open. I went around to see what was going on and was surprised by two large young black men standing in the doorway. The first guy was about 6'2" with dreadlocks. The other guy was probably 6' and wearing a hoody. "What the fu----," I uttered partially when captain dreadlocks stepped forward and punched me square in the face. My response was quick and decisive, I fell straight over backward and landed in a heap. He stood over me as I tried to regain my senses and said, "shut the fuck up and hand over all your fucking cash, white boy."

My adrenaline was pumping hard, and the sting of my eye swelling shut started to produce a bit of sea sickness, and I felt like I was going to throw up on his shoes. "I don't have any cash," I managed to utter. He grabbed me by the hair and jerked my head back, "boy, do you want another one? Don't fuck with me." I put my hand up to shield my face, "woah, woah, woah, I'm..." just as Jen rounded the corner to take in the scene. "What the hell?" she yelled.

The two guys shot a look at one another, Dread released my hair and stood to face her, then said, "no cash? Well, you might have something else we want."

Jen started to put her hands up and the guy lunged and snatched up a handful of Jens long blonde hair. He pulled her to him. He looked down at me while his buddy knelt down and pointed a knife in my direction. "You don't mind, do ya, 'Chad'?" Jen didn't make a sound, but her cheeks were red, and tears were streaming down her cheeks. "I'll get you whatever you want and then you can let us go," Jen said. Dread laughed and said, "bitch, we gonna take what we want."

He pushed her toward the kitchen table and with one arm cleared it of its contents which crashed onto the floor. The guy with the knife grabbed my shirt and dragged me up to my feet and said, "you need to be able to see so you can enjoy the show." I started to speak, "come on guys, you...." He shoved the knife to my throat. I instantly felt a trickle of blood escape from beneath the blade and side down my neck. He said, "man, you better shut the fuck up."

Dread looked at Jen as she leaned back against the table, trying to create distance from him and said, "easy or hard, bitch, but this shit is gonna happen. Up to you." Jen nodded, indicating she understood. He reached over to test her compliance and slid his hand up under her sports bra releasing one of her tits and teased the nipple. Jens hands gripped the table, and the guy shot a look at his buddy and said, "shit man, I think she likes it." And laughed.

"Drop them fuckin' panties," he said. Jen looked at me. "Don't fucking look at him, he can't help you." She looked back at the man giving orders, lifted her little tennis skirt and dropped her panties around her ankles and stepped out of them. He stepped forward and ran a hand up her inner thigh. Jen closed her eyes, and I expected her to cry, to look away, something. But her mouth opened ever so slightly, and she took a deep breath. "Damn girl, that pussy is wet," he said. I knew he was just trying to fuck with me, and I was just hanging on. Then he pulled his hand away and I could see the sticky juice all over his fingers, which he proceeded to shove into her mouth. "Clean this shit off my hands," he said, and Jen awkwardly licked his fingers.

Then he undid his pants and dropped them to his knees exposing a rather large cock. The fact is, I had never seen a cock that big except in porn videos. Probably a good 10" and thicker than a cucumber. "Turn the fuck around," he said. When she did, he put a hand on the back of her head and roughly shoved Jen down on the table. He flipped up her skirt exposing her perfect, round ass. Then he kicked her legs apart, and from where I was standing, I could see her pussy, open and wet. What the fuck was happening here?

"That's right," he said taking his cock in his hand, stepping forward and pushing the head of his big thick dick right into her. She cried out and I couldn't tell what the emotion was behind it, which left me feeling strange and a little sick. "You ready for the rest?" he said shoved the rest of his immense tool inside Jen.

Her back arched and she screamed, "Oh god! Oh GOD!"

He grabbed a handful of her hair again, slapped her ass hard and began thrusting. "You take that cock like a good little white slut." He pounded her from behind. Her little pussy couldn't take the full length of it. Every stroke he bottomed out with about 2" left to spare.

After a couple minutes, I could see a white cream forming on his cock. He shot a look at his buddy and said, "I think she likes that shit," and laughed. Pretty soon I started to hear Jen whimper, and I was pretty sure she was, in fact, liking it. I just stood there with my mouth hanging open... and my dick was getting hard. What the actual fuck?

"Oh yeah, hey man, get over here and get some of this." I guess sensing that I was not a threat given the obvious bulge in my pants, he put the knife away, laughed in my face, undid his pants, and walked over to the table where Jen was getting fucked hard. He grabbed her hair and pulled her over to his equally large cock and shoved it into her mouth. She gagged and spit at first. Then moved her left hand over and took hold of it, jerking and sucking it.

After a few minutes of this, Jen started to moan loudly. "Ahhh, ahhhh, ahhhh, AHHHHHHH FUUUUUCK!!!," She screamed. I could see her legs trembling and shaking and she collapsed onto the table as she came like I'd never seen her cum. Pussy juice was squirting around his big cock and dripping all over the floor. He just kept fucking her and I just watched as my Jen was cumming all over her rapists' cock. She had never cum with me like that. I always had to eat her pussy for about 45 minutes to make her cum and she had definitely never squirted. And here I was, just watching... with a hardon.

She went back to hungrily sucking to the other man's cock. Then, Dread said, "Bitch, I got somethin' special for you. You ready for this?"

I was screaming 'NO, NO, NO' inside my head but I was mesmerized watching this happen and couldn't utter a sound. Dread's body stiffened and buried his dick deep inside her pussy. "Uhhh, fuck, FUUUUCK!!" he groaned and came inside her. He stood there for long time emptying his big nuts into her. When he pulled out, Jen's pussy was gaping wide open and a big sloppy load of cum poured out of her and splashed on the floor. "Your turn he said," and motioned for his buddy to move around.

The other man pulled his dick out of Jen's hungry mouth and stepped around behind her with cock in hand and easily pushed it inside her. She groaned, sounding instantly satisfied.

Dread walked around the table and stood facing Jen holding his softening cock. "Clean off my dick, bitch," he commanded and shoved it into her face. She grabbed it and licked and sucked until he was satisfied. Jen, now clearly a willing participant in this ordeal, was riding the new man's cock hard while he just stood there. She had both hands braced on the table pushing herself back onto him over and over. "Ride that dick, bitch. Work it!" And she did.

She started to pick up her pace and I could see the expression on her face start to change, "Uhhhhh, Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhh," she groaned. "AHHHH, FUUUUCK, AHHHH," she came again. And again, she collapsed onto the table, her legs were shaking, the juice was squirting around his cock and dripping onto the floor. "Crazy white slut loves some good black cock," and shot a look at me while I just stood there with an obvious bulge in my pants. Jen was not multi-orgasmic to my knowledge or experience. But here she was, cumming like a little slut with these guys.

His strokes quickened, "That's it, that's it, that's it, just like that....," then he pulled out. "On your knees, bitch," he commanded. She quickly turned and kneeled in the mess on the floor. And to my disbelief, reached out and took the waiting cock with one hand, guiding it into her mouth, and found his balls with the other. She started bobbing her head up and down on it, jerking it as she sucked. "Suck that dick," he growled. "Uh huh, that's it, that's it, suck that fucking cock. UHHHHHHH," he cried out as her grabbed her hair and shoved his cock into her throat. I could see his ass tighten as he shot his load into her mouth. A little bit of cum squeezed out the corner of her mouth and ran down her chin. But other than that, not a single drop made it to the floor. Every bit disappeared down Jen's throat.

To my horror, Jen continued to suck, milking his cock for every last drop. "Good little white slut," the man said petting her head.

He stepped back pulling out of her mouth. It was over. They both zipped up their pants and Dread said, "Welcome to the neighborhood." Laughing, they went out the way they came in.

I didn't know what to do or to say so I just went over to Jen and hugged her. She put her arms around my neck. I could smell the cum on her breath as she breathed into my ear, her heart pounding against my chest. We didn't say anything for some time, then she reached down and touched my cock lightly on the outside of my pants, which was still hard as a rock. "Will you fuck me, Evan?" She whispered into my ear. She pulled back a little, looked me in the eyes as I ripped open my pants. She took my cock in her hand, I lifted her up and sat her on the edge of the table, and she guided me inside her. She wrapped her legs around me. "Fuck me," she begged. Her pussy was loose and sloppy with cum. I fucked her hard, with angry, pounding strokes; my balls slapping wetly against her ass. I was disgusted, heartbroken, and wildly turned on all at the same time. I had somehow enjoyed watching two strange black men treat Jen like a common slut. She had clearly enjoyed it too. She had swallowed a strange man's nut right in front of me. The more I thought about it, the faster I fucked. "Cum for me Evan," she said softly into my ear.

That sent me over the edge. "UHHHHHHH, fuuuuuuck," I growled, pumping my load into her. I held my cock in her pussy for long time until the spasms subsided. I pulled out and looked down to watch my load pour out of her well fucked pussy adding to the mess on the floor.