Women Who Love Black Meat (3 page)

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 clients. 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 Maeve:” 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.