Brewing Rage

10/10/2013

Veronica cried in disbelief upon hearing the news. She
was finally going to be let out of this cage, after being incarcerated for
19 years of her 20-year sentence. Eric, the police detective assigned
to her case and the love of her life for the past 18 years, told her what
happened. He held her tight in the private room the warden granted
them permission to use.


Veronica thought back to how she first met Pete and what
transpired. Veronica, then a beautiful 30-year-old certified accountant
with long flowing hair and legs that seemed to go on forever, was assigned
to supervise the audit team at Burns & Lowe.


Introductions were made to their controller, Pete Prince,
and the rest of the employees. Meetings were held and as Pete and Veronica
got to work closer together, it was hard not to be impressed by
Pete. He was a man of great presence; black and tall with nice full lips
that Veronica couldn't help imagining how they would feel
if their lips met.





One particularly grueling night, Pete and Veronica were
working together alone in Pete's office when suddenly some papers fell
on the floor. As they both reached down to grab the sheets, their faces met
and the lust that had been under the surface couldn't be contained
any longer. Tonight, those full lips kissing hers weren't enough.
His tongue's deep insertions into her mouth only heightened their desires.



Right there on the floor he ripped open her blouse and moved
her bra, exposing then sucking on her firm nipples, which quickly
stood poised for his descent. The next few hours had her wet tongue slowly
lick his ever-growing black pole, taking his balls deeply in
her warm hungry mouth, lapping the pre-cum which covered his swollen prick
head, and devouring his dark erect cock down her throat.


Straddling his ebony face with her white cunt at the same
time, his tongue made deep strides into her soaking pussy. She shuddered
and screamed out while her cum poured into his wanting mouth.
"Ride me baby, " he said, as she took her rightful position
over his oh-so-ready dick. Her large tits bouncing in his face, a view he so enjoyed.



Sliding down and up repeatedly, hard and fast, her moans
rose as she released her pussy juices all over his cock. Unprotected
risky sex was not something Pete, a sensible man, would normally do,
but Veronica made his head spin. He wanted to fill her milky white cunt
with his hot cum and when his cock felt her juices, he exploded inside
her pussy. Consequences be damned.


Veronica sucked his burgeoning dick yet again. Lifting
her up from the floor, making room on the desk, he had her lean on it as her
firm round ass faced him. "Fuck my ass, " she told him,
her usually cool and calm persona now hot and wild with her need to feel him again.
Spreading her cheeks, he began eagerly licking her asshole.


"Oh god, that feels so good." He licked deeper,
spurred on by her reaction. "Please fuck my ass Pete. NOW, " she
begged. He moistened his fingers in her juicy pussy before using them
to lubricate her tight ass.


His bloated black cockhead gently made its way into her
ivory ass at first, before ramming in the rest. She cried out in pain,
which quickly turned to pleasure, as his thrusts continued.
Her climaxes made her whimper; her dripping release flowed, as each
orgasm subsided and another one commenced.


She couldn't believe it. She came 6 times that night.
She had never cum more than once with a man, but Pete stirred something
inside her that no other man ever could. After that night they became
inseparable.


He would often join Veronica and her sister Maeve for their
weekly luncheon. He would usually eat chicken, his favorite food,
and drink his favorite coffee. He loved it so much he carried a small
sack of it so he could have it wherever he was. Veronica drank only
tea with her meals. They joked about that often. His co-workers teased
him that he couldn't leave home without his coffee. To please
him, Veronica made sure to have it when he visited her home.


Veronica's 35-year-old sister Maeve, helped raise
Veronica when their mother passed away suddenly of a heart attack. Their father,
grieving and working constantly, was little help. Maeve was 10 at
the time, Veronica 5. It wasn't easy but it made the sisters close.
Now, unmarried and on the plain side, Veronica said she would
get Pete to introduce her to some guys. Maeve seemed appreciative
of that.


Romantically things were going well. Veronica and Pete
made an attractive, successful couple. One day though, Veronica
discovered something during the audit that concerned her. There was
a discrepancy that didn't make sense and some money was missing.



She approached Pete about it and he confidentially told
her that he had recently become aware that an executive at the company,
Rob Saunders, had set up a dummy account and had been diverting some funds.
Pete was trying to figure out how to handle it since the scandal may
hurt the company. He asked Veronica to bear with him for a few months
while he figured out what to do. She agreed.


There was another dark cloud in their lives, Pete's
ex lover Lauren. The mother of his two daughters, Lauren had a tendency of
using their daughters to try to get what she wanted from him. He never
married her but Pete always expected he would one day. Pete held off
marrying Lauren in large part because of his parents. He knew one
day he would bite the bullet even though his parents objected to him
ending up with a white woman. Eventually Lauren got tired of waiting and
left Pete for an attractive richer man. He was heartbroken but survived.



Now that Lauren and her paramour broke up, Lauren decided
she wanted Pete back. She wasn't too happy to hear he was getting
serious with Veronica; Pete's visits with his daughters lessened
due to her vindictiveness. Pete loved his daughters and initiated
some court proceedings to get to see them more often. A court date was
set to take place in three months.


Pete's parents, Alex and Jill Prince, were vocally
unhappy about their 's involvement with a white woman. They were proud
of his achievements and felt he should marry a black woman. They
made it clear that if a relationship led to him marrying against
his race, they would no longer consider him their . He would be dead
to them. That thought greatly disturbed Pete but as he often said
to Veronica, he couldn't live for his parents any longer and they
would hopefully come around. He wasn't prepared to make the same mistake
he had with Lauren.


As they grew closer, Pete and Veronica shared their secret
fantasies. Both wanted to see what it would be like watching their significant
other have sex with someone else, so they decided to check
out a swinger's club that Pete heard about from a friend.



They were a bit apprehensive but dressed for the occasion.
Veronica wore a tight sweater. Clinging to her bodice, it left little
to the imagination. High heeled shoes and leather pants that
clearly outlined her well-shaped behind, completed the look. She was a woman
ready for a hot night. Pete wore a cashmere sweater and leather pants
that matched Veronica's; the latter revealed his immense frontal
asset and his tight ass. This would be a couple that would turn heads.


They came into Rendezvous and sat down next to a slightly
younger couple. Pete turned to the attractive woman and said hello.
Veronica looked the late 20ish woman over, head to toe. Nice tits,
though mine are bigger, Veronica thought. Something about Kimberly
was very appealing though. She could sense Pete's carnal interest
in her.


Kim's companion Jeff came over to the seat next to Veronica.
He was a good-looking guy, with a goatee, around the same age as
Kim. "Hi there, how are you doing this evening?" he asked Veronica.
His eyes were looking intently at her piercing nipples, as those
words were spoken.


After some small talk, Jeff got up and Kim joined him. They
talked privately for a minute then came over to Pete and Veronica.
"We are going to leave now, " Jeff said. "Kim and I are
going to the hotel down the street for some fun. Care to join us?" Pete and
Veronica looked at each other, and then nodded in agreement.


After the cars were parked and check-in taken care of by
Jeff, the four of them stood in front of room #2210. Jeff quickly opened
the door and they all went inside. Before them were 2 queen-sized beds,
the usual hotel furniture and a large jacuzzi. Jeff suggested stripping
and getting into the tub. After watching Jeff and Kim totally
uninhibited, quickly removing their clothes, Veronica and Pete followed
suit.


Kim went over to Pete, took his hand and placed it on one of
her tits. Veronica could see Pete's prick swiftly react to the
touch of Kim's hardening nipple. Meanwhile, Jeff drew nearer to Veronica.
He leaned over to kiss her and his tongue swirling in her mouth aroused
her. When his fingers explored her pussy, she looked over at
Pete and watched as his fingers entered Kim's.


Sounds of enrapture uttered from both women, erect cocks,
one black and one white, Veronica felt like she was dreaming. Jeff could
sense Veronica needed more to be satiated. Leading her out of
the jacuzzi, they went to one of the beds. She obligingly opened her legs
wide; Jeff got between them and gazed at her smoothly shaved cunt.
"What a beautiful pussy you have babe, " he said; his eager
tongue moving all along her wet slit.


While Jeff was licking her yielding center of desire, Veronica
looked over to see Pete now in the other bed with Kim. Kim was engulfing
his 9 inch black cock with her mouth and Pete was moaning in obvious
pleasure. Veronica watched as Kim pleased HER man, while
Jeff's licks became quicker and ardent.


Jeff put two fingers into Veronica's pussy, then 3,
then 4. Pete glanced over and his eyes widened as he saw Jeff's big
fist entering the inner walls of Veronica's now stretched cunt.
The resulting juices that were emitted and the loud shrieking elicited,
excited Pete. He shot a big load into Kim's mouth. His cum dripped
from Kim's mouth and the two of them kissed. Kim's experienced tongue
cleansed Pete's prick thoroughly and after sucking his cock, it stood at
attention once again.


Seeing Pete stick his prolonged and thick black instrument
into Kim's accommodating pussy, enticed Veronica. Veronica sat
up and told Jeff to lie down. She began her journey of Jeff's erect manhood,
thirstily licking from the bottom of his shaft to the top of his throbbing
dick, spitting on it and then sucking it. The resultant stream
of wetness ran down his firm cock. Mounting him, she slid onto his hot
rod. Pete thrust repeatedly inside Kim as Veronica fervently rode
Jeff. Panting, moaning and cumming, filled the air.


Afterwards, Jeff started to drift off to sleep; Veronica
lay down beside him. Watching Pete lap up Kim's pussy juices as his
cum oozed out of her and ran down her legs, evoked feelings in Veronica that
she was never aware she had. She got off the bed and went to Kim and
Pete's. "Can I join you?" she asked Pete. He smiled as
she darted to Kim's pussy.


Pete gazed as Veronica's wet tongue slowly began brushing
up against Kim's inner inviting lips. Knowing this was her first
time tasting another woman's cunt escalated his excitement. Veronica's
tempo increased as she was sensing the arousal Kim felt by her
tongue-lashing.


When Kim's effusive flow went into Veronica's
mouth and then Pete's, Pete's cock dripped with pre-cum. Veronica swallowed
her initial taste of a woman, contently licked her lips and then after lavishing
Pete's balls with her moist tongue, took them deep in her mouth
and sucked them. Subsequently, she focused on his prick, until his
hearty eruption into her welcoming mouth. After enjoying the
fruits of her endeavors sliding down her throat, Pete and Veronica got
comfortable on the bed; Kim joined Jeff on the other one.


Veronica and Pete kissed passionately, with their arms
wrapped around each other. Their tongues danced together as Kim's
cum mixed with Pete's whirled in their mouths. It was clear they both
enjoyed the swinging experience and would be doing it again soon.


Pete called Veronica 8am early one Saturday morning a few
weeks later and told her to get ready for 10am. Veronica could hear something
in his tone suggesting some urgency. She questioned what
it was about but he was shrouded in secrecy. The doorbell rang at precisely
10am.


A limousine driver stood at the door and handed her a note
from Pete. After reading that Pete wanted her to go with him, she left
with the driver. She could see her pesky neighbors looking out their
windows at the stretch limo, wondering what was going on. She wondered
the same.


Arriving at The California Spa, one known for catering
to the rich, Veronica was greeted at the door by a sleek blond woman who
introduced herself as Suzanne. Suzanne gave her the grand tour. Today
she would get the full beauty treatment she was informed, including
a soothing mud bath, massage, facial, French manicure and pedicure,
culminating with a makeup application and hair styling. A spa lunch
of a chicken salad was included.


Veronica wasn't used to being pampered but it was pleasurable
and relaxing. I could get used to this, she laughed to herself.
When she finished, Suzanne gave her a gift basket containing various
oils and lotions and perfume. Veronica stepped into the limo that
the driver held open for her, and after sitting down she spotted a package
on the adjacent seat. The driver told her to wait until she was
back at her house to see what was inside. Her curiosity was killing
her but she respected Pete's wishes.


As soon as she arrived at her house, she tore the wrapping
and looked inside the box. The most exquisite dress she ever saw lay
there. Pete's enclosed note told her to put it on. She did.
The silky red dress, her revitalized body and coiffed hair, Veronica
was a vision of beauty. She had never looked more radiant.


The doorbell rang, she opened the door and there stood Pete.
"You look lovely sweetheart, " he said to her after momentarily
being spellbound by the sight of her. "Your chariot awaits."
When they left her house she was shocked to see a drawn carriage right in front,
awaiting their arrival. Holding her hand, he led her to her seat and
sat down beside her. Then they were on their way.


They reached their destination and Pete helped Veronica
out of the carriage. Chivalry was far from dead. At the elegant restaurant,
The Supper Club, Veronica began eating her full-course meal
with butterflies in her stomach. They made small talk but it
was obvious something significant was on Pete's mind. When dessert
was about to be served, Pete oblivious to the stares of the other customers,
got on one knee. He took Veronica's hand and looked deep into
her dazzling eyes.


"Ever since the day we met, you have been the only woman
I want. You are everything to me. You are my love, my world, and hopefully
you will agree to be my wife. Veronica will you marry me?"
With that, he took out a little box from his pocket and opened it.


Veronica looked at the most beautiful ring she had ever
seen and at Pete's handsome face. "Yes my love, I would be
honored to be your wife, " she replied, as some tears streamed down.
Pete's fingers wiped them away. He placed the ring on the 3rd finger of her left
hand and it fit perfectly, as did Veronica and Pete. They danced
the night away.


The following days, they made their rounds to tell those
important to them about their engagement. When Veronica told her the
wonderful news, Maeve insisted on throwing them an engagement party
and said she would have it arranged for the following Saturday.


Pete told his co-workers about the engagement and the upcoming
party; that was the easy part. Telling his parents wasn't
quite as simple; Pete was apprehensive. Expecting a scene, he was relieved
to get a calm reaction when he told his parents. They even agreed
to show up at the engagement party. Their explanation was that they
previously tried to discourage him from an interracial marriage for his
sake but that his happiness came first. He was slightly suspicious by
what they said but hoped it was sincere.


His next visit, to his ex, would be more difficult. Pete
was nervous about telling Lauren, but he felt as the mother of his daughters,
he should tell her personally. He geared himself up for her
response. She answered the door and seeing him standing there to see
her, not their daughters, caught her off guard. He sensed some hope
in her eyes.


Lauren was a beautiful redhead. The combination of her
long straight hair and striking green eyes was a weakness it took him long
to get over. He thought he could resist her now. She led him to the
kitchen, and sitting with her in the same kitchen where they numerous
times had sex on the counter, floor and every other place imaginable,
made them both nostalgic.


Lauren poured him a drink thinking that he had come to tell
her that he was through with Veronica and that he wanted her back. Pete
knew he had to muster the courage to tell her that he was instead
engaged. He let her pour him a second drink after downing the first one
hurriedly. They started to reminisce and laughed together for an hour
at least, oblivious to the fact they were EX lovers and on unfriendly
terms.


Lauren suddenly got up from her chair and asked Pete to join
her. He thought she wanted him to reach for something. He was right
but he wasn't expecting what she wanted him to reach for.
She lifted herself onto the counter and opened her legs wide. He stared at the
pussy he loved to eat during their relationship and dreamed of for
years after they split. "Eat my cunt, baby, " Lauren said.



He refused at first but Lauren began rubbing her clit and
moaning. Sticking in 3 fingers in her hole of pleasure then out, she
fed them to Pete to sample what she had to offer. He could smell her aroma
on her fingers and as he sucked them clean he tasted her once again,
much like he envisioned in his fantasies after they had just broken
up. He could no longer resist. He moved his face to her dripping pussy
and his tongue began painting this canvass of lust.


His impassioned movements in her cunt made her squirm and
scream out. His licks sped up and when he felt her shudder and squirt
all over his face like she used to, he realized something. Much as he
loved everything about her pussy and how it felt to savour her
effusive release again, she wasn't Veronica. He didn't
love Lauren anymore. Veronica was the only woman he ever wanted to taste again.
This was a mistake.


Lauren saw the look of regret on his face and couldn't
understand why. She got off the counter and went over to Pete, who had sat
down on a kitchen chair once again. "What's wrong?"
she asked. Pete took a deep breath and told her the reason he had dropped by. "Get
out, " she ordered, weeping. He did as she said. Pete decided not to
confess to Veronica about what happened. What would that accomplish,
he reckoned.





The night of the engagement party arrived; Pete and Veronica
looked very much the happy couple. Maeve helped the caterers in the
kitchen, while Pete and Veronica greeted their guests Alex and Jill Prince,
Rob Saunders and the rest of Pete's co-workers, Veronica's
business associates, Veronica and Pete's friends, and of course
Pete's 2 daughters. All showed up for the big event.


Everyone mingled, hors d'oeuvres were served and
consumed, drinks flowed. The night was going extremely well. The kitchen
was now empty, caterers were attending to the visitors and Maeve
was chatting with some of Veronica's friends. Later, Pete sipped
coffee while talking with his parents in the kitchen; shortly thereafter
Veronica spotted Pete having a heated discussion with Rob Saunders
there, coffee still in hand. Veronica wondered what both conversations
were about. She would ask Pete later, she made a mental note to herself.
Pete's nose suddenly started bleeding.


Unexpectedly, the doorbell rang and Veronica attended
to it. There stood Lauren, clearly inebriated. "Did Pete tell
you about the fun we had?" Lauren sneered. Pete, hearing the commotion
as Veronica told her it was best she leave and Lauren refusing to do so, tried
in vain to keep Lauren from bursting into the house and making a
scene.


"Tell everyone Pete. Tell them how you touched me
and licked me." Lauren's words were slurred. Pete managed to get her
into the kitchen. Veronica followed wanting to know what Lauren was mumbling
about. Pete knew he had to come clean.


He took Veronica to one end of the kitchen, as Lauren stood
at the other side. Pete explained to Veronica exactly what happened.
He spared no details. He took full blame for his actions. "I'm
so sorry Veronica. Please forgive me. I love only you."


Veronica couldn't believe what she just heard. She
was devastated. "Get her out of here. Get everyone out. NOW."
Pete cleared the house, explaining to the bewildered guests that Veronica
wasn't feeling well and that the party was over. After they all left, Lauren
included after an altercation, Veronica faced Pete.


"The engagement is off, " Veronica spat. Pete
begged her to get past what happened but Veronica was too upset to be persuaded.
She was inconsolable. Suddenly, Pete collapsed and he lost consciousness.
Veronica panicked but came to her senses and called 911.
The ambulance arrived but it was too late. They found Veronica crying
over Pete's lifeless body, hysterically shouting out that she still
loved him.


The following weeks were a blur. The funeral, being questioned
by police and by his parents who blamed her, and having to deal
with the guilt that he died thinking she no longer loved him. It was
a nightmare that would only worsen.


Eric, a ruggedly handsome man with piercing eyes, interrogated
her incessantly. As the police detective in charge of the case,
he was constantly showing up. At first, he treated her like he
would any other prime suspect. His demeanor changed as their visits
started taking on a more personal tone. He had never crossed the
line before but Eric trusted his instincts. As a veteran detective,
he had a good sense about people. He felt Veronica was innocent but he
couldn't prove it.


The evidence was circumstantial but pretty overwhelming.
The lab findings were that Pete died from ingesting a huge dose
of rat poison. Further, the police search of Veronica's house and
subsequent tests, showed rat poison was present in the coffee she bought for
Pete to drink when he came over to see her.


The evidence pointed to Veronica. Her coffee, her rat poison
as she admitted that she had purchased it due to a recent infestation
in her area, means, motive and opportunity, all were present.
A jury of her peers convicted Veronica of murder. She was sentenced
to 20 years imprisonment amidst cheers and tears from his parents,
who were convinced of her guilt. Maeve cried as well.


Eric couldn't forget the beautiful woman that was
locked away with hardened criminals. And had locked up his heart. He visited
her every chance he got. He told her he would never give up on clearing
her. A year passed before Veronica's defenses broke down
and she admitted, even to herself, that she loved Eric.


Eric had connections so he was able to arrange some special
time alone with Veronica. They explored each other sexually during
those private sessions, in a room usually reserved for lawyers to meet
with their . Veronica confided in Eric about her swapping
adventures with Pete. Eric was more than willing to try it out, at least with
a second woman. Another man getting to touch and be inside Veronica
that took more convincing.


There was an inmate, Julie, who had befriended Veronica.
She had killed her husband, an abusive alcoholic, with a sharp instrument.
It was self-defense to her but not to the jury. A pretty woman,
petite, she was a brunette with short cute wavy hair.


Eric was introduced to Julie on one visiting day, which
Veronica did with a purpose in mind; Eric admitted he was attracted.
When Veronica asked Julie about a threesome with Eric, Julie didn't
need to be persuaded. Julie was bisexual, and the chance to touch
Veronica who she secretly craved and to feel a man again after a decade,
she jumped at the opportunity presented to her.


One night, when the prisoners were mainly watching TV,
a guard whispered to Veronica to get Julie and to follow him. He led them to
an area that neither woman knew existed. It was for prison staff
to take a rest. It had a bed and a TV and little else. When the guard
knocked on the door, Eric was inside and the two women entered the
room. They closed and locked the door. All three stripped naked; there
was no time to waste.


Both women walked to the bed and lay on the edge of it side
by side, pussies exposed, one soft and hairless and the other a wild
bush. Eric's cock throbbed, in response to the beautiful
sight. He went to Veronica's cunt first and licked her lovingly and
repeatedly, enjoying her outbursts of ecstasy before sticking his dick into
her entrance until she came. Julie was masturbating, watching intently
as Eric's cock performed, and as Veronica had her intense release.



"It's Julie's turn now, " Veronica
said to Eric. Julie was sticking a few fingers in her pussy and she was rubbing her clit with
her other hand, moaning softly. Eric went over to her and moving all
obstacles in his way, began licking her wet slit, as Veronica revelled
the sight.





Unable to wait any longer, Eric took his pulsating cock
and rammed it in Julie's tight honey pot. Over and over again he thrust
inside her, her muscles holding his prick in at will. Eric couldn't
contain himself, his hot cum shot inside Julie's now quenched cunt.



The three of them did many sexual things together over the
years that followed. Sometimes for variety, Veronica introduced
him to other women inmates that she felt Eric might be attracted to.
Most of these women gladly accepted the offer to join Veronica and Eric
in that special room; they craved cock after having been without
for a lengthy period of time.


Eric loved staring down when Veronica and another woman
tended to his manhood. One would be licking his balls and then taking
them in her mouth, as the other would shower his shaft and cockhead
with saliva then devour his prick, after they would switch. His sounds
would leave no doubt that he was stimulated by this arrangement.


Another immensely pleasurable sight was watching Veronica
get her cunt eaten by a woman. That first time, Veronica was slightly
nervous when Julie eagerly put her tongue into the woman she dreamed
of tasting. She was so hungry for Veronica's pussy that she was
moaning as she ate her, like a meal long awaited and finally fed.


Eric found he enjoyed pounding a woman's ass while
viewing Veronica having her pussy licked. Veronica's vocal reactions
made Eric fuck harder, which in turn made the woman he was penetrating
scream out and have intense climaxes; a sexual domino effect.


Equally provocative was having Veronica sit on his face,
her pussy in easy reach for his enthusiastic tongue to explore her inner
essence. All the while, the other woman would mount his cock so he
would have two pleasures at once. A bonus if both came in this position,
so his cock would be covered with cum and his mouth would get its
fill. The reverse, having Veronica on his prick and another woman
over his face, had the same gratifying effect.


Eric realized that it was only fair that Veronica had her
desires fulfilled too. Their first threesome with another man
was slightly uncomfortable for Eric but he knew he would get past it to
see Veronica satisfied. He did. In fact, he grew to love it.


There was a guard that Eric knew at that prison. Eric had
asked Jim to watch over Veronica for her safety, when she had first arrived
there. Jim had a physique that most women lusted for; Veronica's
love for Eric surpassed choosing any other man over Eric, regardless
of the obvious attributes that they possessed.


Eric suggested to Veronica, that Jim would be the perfect
choice to complete their first male-female-male encounter. Veronica
was aroused by the idea. One night it was arranged for the three of them
to meet in the staff room. Eric started removing Veronica's
prison garb, as Jim touched the newly exposed areas of her body. Jim's
fingers slowly probed Veronica's cunt, which made her pussy wet with
anticipation.


Veronica finally stood fully naked before them. Eric's
zealous tongue started circling her left tit while Jim's tongue did
the same to her right breast, like a synchronized team of pleasure. Veronica's
sounds of delight continued ringing out while they simultaneously
sucked on her protruding nipples.


Veronica's hands reached down Eric's pants.
She struggled to get the button opened and its zipper down, while being immersed
in her enjoyment from what her upper body was experiencing. Eric
helped her and removed his pants. Bending down, she engorged his throbbing
member in her mouth before they both ended up on the bed; his hard
cock fully erect for her hot cunt to slip down and ride it.


Jim went to the front of the bed, pulled down his pants, and
took out his bountiful instrument. "Take it down deep baby"
he said to Veronica. She started to suck on it; she felt it growing
in her mouth. Jim suddenly pulled his cock out and leaned over to his pants;
he removed a large stick that he carried in case of a commotion
with the prisoners. Putting some lube on it that he had in his pocket,
he thrust it inside her taut ass.


Veronica's screams lessened as her ass adjusted to
the stick deep inside her. Eric's cock filled her pussy, the stick her ass.
"Get ready for my cock slut, " Jim said, as he moved the stick in and
out of her behind many times over. She could hardly wait.


He removed the stick and replaced it with his hot rod. Jim
penetrated her ass fervently, as Eric ardently pumped her cunt. Her
body never felt such stirrings. Veronica's heightened state
of arousal made clear from her vibrant moans.


Later they switched places; Eric's cock entered her
ass while Jim filled her cunt. Two cocks inside her, filling up her 2 holes at
once, satiated Veronica; she had many orgasms.


That night, Eric and Jim pulled out their dicks and shot
their cum all over her tits and face, and in her mouth as she stuck out her
tongue. She loved drinking cum. When they later took turns fucking
her large tits as she pressed them together, each prick moving in
between her breasts, they came all over her yet again.


Other sessions Veronica had with 2 males, involved Jim
or one of his friends joining her and Eric, sometimes with Julie or another
inmate included.


The years passed slowly in prison but having these adventures
to look forward to helped Veronica get through them. She hoped
for a break in the case but it was pretty hopeless she felt and Eric sadly
had to concur.


There was a rash of robberies in Maeve's area and one
day Eric got an upsetting phone call from his friend Jack, a policeman
who had been sent to Maeve's apartment. She was apparently a victim
of an armed robber, who was caught fleeing the building. In the struggle
with him, as he didn't realize anyone was home, she got shot.
An ambulance was sent; while investigating, the police checked her
apartment and found a box of love letters in her closet.


Jack recognized Maeve's last name when he went to the
crime scene since he knew Veronica, and in fact briefly met Maeve at the engagement
party. Jack was disturbed by what he saw.


There were love letters from Pete to Maeve, which Jack found
odd. In addition, the salutation that always began with the words
"My Dearest Maevequot; looked strange, as if somebody else had written
the last word. The handwriting wasn't consistent and there seemed
to be some whiteout that extended past the word Maeve and most likely under
it.


Jack told Eric the name of the hospital where Maeve was taken
to; Eric rushed right over. Eric was informed that things didn't
look good but due to his position and personal connection, he was allowed
in to see Maeve. She tried to avoid his queries but his experience
and her weakened condition made her confess.


Maeve admitted that she killed Pete with the rat poison.
She mixed it in with the coffee that she knew only Pete drank, earlier
the day of the engagement party; she was the one who setup for the caterers
as Veronica got ready that night. Maeve knew the rat poison
was there, as Veronica told her about the rat problem. She had checked
where Veronica kept it, on previous visits to Veronica's
house.


Maeve oversaw things to ensure the caterers served only
their own fresh coffee, not Pete's. She knew that Pete would be the
only one having his own "special" one. During the interrogation,
Eric was shocked to find that Maeve loved Pete and wanted him for herself. Instead
he paid no attention to her and had eyes for only Veronica. She didn't
know what happened with Lauren that night, since Lauren's
words weren't coherent during the fuss at the party, Eric realized. Veronica
never bothered explaining it afterwards to anyone; since Pete
was dead it was irrelevant what Lauren said.


Maeve hated Veronica for being more popular and for having
to be the one to take care of her sister. If Maeve wasn't going to
have Pete, neither would Veronica have her happy ending. Maeve realized
she would rather see Pete dead than having to watch the two of them
together. Their engagement was the last straw. Pete had to die. She
knew Veronica would be the one blamed since it would be her coffee
and rat poison; that only added motivation.


Maeve took out the love letters from the bedroom when she
was able to get into the premises, after the police cleared the area.
Veronica wanted Maeve to have a key, in case it was needed for her to
get things for Veronica. Maeve eliminated Veronica's name and
inserted her own on those letters since it was Maeve, Pete SHOULD have loved,
not Veronica, Maeve justified. Maeve was simply righting a wrong.


Eric left. Maeve died shortly thereafter in the hospital,
fatally wounded by someone who robbed her of her life just as she
did to Pete's and hoped to do to Veronica's.


Luckily after hearing what Jack told him, prior to leaving
for the hospital, Eric had the foresight to bring with a recorder.
He taped Maeve's interrogation which he didn't know ahead
would be her confession. He brought this information to the powers-that-be.
With Maeve's recorded admission of guilt, along with the
test results proving the love letters were indeed tampered with, Veronica
was exonerated. She was to be released from prison effective
immediately.


It would take Veronica a long time to get past her sister's
death and even more so the realization that she never really knew
Maeve. Veronica said a quick goodbye to some of the inmates, got
her stuff, and joined Eric at the entrance to the prison. They walked
outside and after breathing in the clear crisp air as a free woman, they
got into Eric's car. Mr. and Mrs. Eric Marco drove home.