The Prosecutor's Wife

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Jim was sitting next to Tyrese in a booth at Car's Diner, going over the recent police charges against Tyrese's gang members. In the two booths beside them, sat two very large black males, they were Tyreses closest "thugs".

Jim worked for the district attorneys office, as a prosecutor against Tyrese. He was there trying to get some facts from Tyrese, about the crimes that his gang members had committed.

But he had no luck in getting any help from Tyrese, who just sat there with that smug look on his face.

Actually it wasn't Tyrese that was intimidated by the fact that Jim was a prosecutor for the town, it was Jim who was very intimidated by Tyrese.

Jim had tried and tried not to get assigned to this case, but as usual he got the case no one else wanted.

He had read about Tyreses Gang, and he was frankly terrified of him. He felt so tiny sitting there in the booth next to this black man.

Jim was 28 and had finished law school 2 years earlier, he had worked as a co-council for another town prosecutor for the first 18 months. He had both been on the football team, and in the top 5 % of the students at college, and in law school. With that combination he thought he would become a great prosecutor, putting criminals behind bars... But in the present situation, that wasn't working very well... Jim was sitting there trying to avoid eye contact, so he wouldn't let Tyrese know just how scared he was of him.

Tyrese on the other hand was sitting next to Jim with a very confident look on his face. He had been the head of his gang for the past 7 years, ever since he took out the previous leader. He was both feared and respected in the gang, and around downtown. No one messed with Tyrese or his gang.

Tyrese, this 32 year old black male, was looking down on Jim from his height of 6 foot 4 as he stood up.

"I'll be right back." he told Jim.

"Ok, I'll go and make a quick phone call then." Jim said as he slowly stood up.

"Sit your ass back down." One of Tyreses thugs told him.

Jim quickly sat back down...

"But I..."

"The Man will be right back, and you will sit there, until he comes back." Jim was told...

So Jim sat there quietly, wishing that there was a way out of this case. But he couldn't think of one, if he would resign himself from the case, it would seriously damage his career.

The phone call Jim had to had made, was to his wife Sarah. Sarah and he had been married now for 3 years, and she was the one that Jim was thinking about now. Even though he felt very intimidated by the situation, Jim got a bit more relaxed as he thought about his beautiful wife...

Sarah was this 25 year old, gorgeous 5 foot 5 tall blond. She was the love of his life.

They had met 6 years ago, and 3 years later they were married.

Jims friends had always thought he had been very lucky to get a girl like Sarah. She had actually done some modeling a few years ago. With her slender body, gorgeous face, long legs, firm butt, and those perky B-cup breasts, no one was really surprised that she had modeled.

"Hey whitie, you're not sleeping on the job, are you?" Tyrese then said as he and his thugs began to laugh at Jim.

Jim quickly snapped out of his daydream about his wife.

"N...no, of course not." Jim Said.

"Was there anything else, Mr. Prosecutor?" Tyrese asked with a grin on his face.

Jim didn't think that he would get anything out of Tyrese so...

"No, I think that will be all..." Jim said.

"Good, cause I have a meeting with some horny ladies after this." Tyrese said grinning.

Jim didn't know what to respond to that, so he just began to put all his papers into his briefcase.

"Well speaking of pussy... would you look at that." Tyrese said looking at the woman coming in to the diner.

Jim looked around. It was Sarah... that was why Jim needed to make that phone call. Sarah had told him that she would pick him up after the meeting, but considering the situation, Jim wanted to call her and tell her that he would take a taxi, instead of her coming down here.

But it was too late now... Jim quickly took his briefcase and went over to her.

Sarah stood there looking around, in a pair of her tight pants, and one of those rather slim sweaters.

"Hi sweetheart, do we have time for a little bite to eat..." Sarah asked Jim as he came up to her.

"No, we really have to get moving now." Jim told her.

"What's the hurry, you haven't introduced me to this gorgeous woman yet." Tyrese said as he walked up behind Jim.

"Well... that's not any of your business." Jim managed to get out.

"Now don't be rude Jim, I'm Sarah, Jims wife. And who might you be then." Sarah looked up at the tall black man.

"I'm Tyrese... the man your husband is investigating..." Tyrese told her with a smirk on his face.

Jim saw how his wife gave Tyrese a little smile back. He didn't like this at all, but he knew that Sarah had always been a very outgoing person, trying to make friends with everyone.

"Oh, well you don't look that dangerous." Sarah said smiling.

"Well you never know..." Tyrese grinned.

"Do you have a car here, or can I give you a ride somewhere." Tyrese then asked Sarah.

"No, we have a car parked just outside here..." Sarah told him.

Tyrese then turned around for a second, and told one of his thugs something. After which the thug walked out of the diner...

A few minutes past, as Tyrese continued to sweet talk Sarah, right in front of Jim. Jim tried to step in a few times, and say that they really have to be going now, but he couldn't really get a word in. That and the fact that he was a bit scared, of what Tyrese might do if he came off as rude. Jim had heard about another lawyer and prosecutor that hadn't showed Tyrese any respect at all, a while later that lawyer ended up in the hospital badly injured.

Jim was now becoming very uncomfortable over how friendly Tyrese and Sarah was getting.

A moment later a cell phone rang.

"It's mine." Tyrese said.

He talked for just a few seconds...

"Okay, I have to be going now." Tyrese told them.

"Well it was nice talking to you." Sarah said.

"Heh, well I don't think your little hubby thought it was nice." Tyrese said as he looked at Jim with a smirk on his face.

"Well I..." Jim tried to say something.

"Don't be silly, I'm sure Jim can see what a nice person you really are." Sarah said with a little smile...

All four then walked outside, (Jim and Sarah, Tyrese and his remaining thug).

As Sarah waved goodbye, Jim noticed something about their car.

"Great, we have a flat tire." Jim said, looking down at the front tire.

"What, how did that happen, I'm sure I didn't hit anything on the way here." Sarah told him...

"Well there it is."

"And we don't have a spare tire either." Jim said.

"This is just great... well guess I have to go inside and call for a tow truck and a cab." Jim said.

"Wait a second Jim." Sarah told him.

"Tyrese." Sarah made a small yell for Tyrese, who was just getting into his car, a few cars down from them.

"No Sarah, we'll be fine." Jim tried to stop her from talking yet again to Tyrese.

But Sarah was already on her way over there.

Tyrese looked over at his bodyguard with a grin, the bodyguard grinned back.

Sarah came over to Tyrese.

"We just noticed that one of our tires is flat, and we don't have a spare." Sarah explained to Tyrese.

"That's a shame." Tyrese said.

"Yeah... would that ride you offered before still be available." Sarah asked giving Tyrese a little smile.

"Sure, why not." Tyrese told her.

Sarah turned around and faced Jim.

"Honey, Tyrese will give us a ride home." Sarah yelled out to Jim, who was still standing by the car.

Jim looked down, feeling a bit humiliated, as his wife so willingly had asked Tyrese for a ride home.

Jim reluctantly walked over to Tyrese's car.

Tyrese then motioned his bodyguard to get into the backseat.

"Why don't you sit in the front Sarah?" Tyrese told her.

"Sure." Sarah said as she got into the front seat.

Jim and the bodyguard then got into the backseat.

Tyrese then started the car, and drove off.

"I'll give you directions." Sarah said.

Jim sat in the backseat quietly, listening to how his wife and Tyrese talked.

"This really is a nice car you have here Tyrese." Sarah told him as she looked around in it.

"Yeah I like it, just got it the other week." Tyrese bragged.

"Wish we could afford a new car like this." Sarah said looking back at her husband in the backseat.

Jim felt even more humiliated, as he saw through the back view mirror that Tyrese had a smirk grin on his face, as Sarah said that.

"Can't take care of your woman huh Jim." Tyrese said grinning.

"Yes I can..." Jim finally spoke out.

"Doesn't sound like it to me." Tyrese then said.

"Well..." Jim tried to come up with something clever to say.

"It doesn't matter honey, we don't need such fancy things." Sarah then said trying to ease down the situation a bit.

"Sure you don't, although I bet you need some bigger stuff in other areas." Tyrese said as he and his bodyguard made out small laughs.

They all knew what Tyrese was referring to.

Jim expected his wife to say something back to that, but instead she just lowered her head a little.

Jim knew that he wasn't the greatest stud in bed, but it couldn't be that bad, could it...

A few moments later they arrived at their house.

"I really appreciate the ride Tyrese." Sarah thanked Tyrese.

"Oh think nothing of it." Tyrese said.

"Well I would like to offer you something, why don't you come in for some coffee." Sarah said.

"I don't think they can..." Jim tried to get a word in.

"Sure, why not." Tyrese said as he looked over at Jim with a grin on his face.

As they walked up to the front door, Jim could see how Tyrese was watching Sarahs firm butt as she walked in front of them.

Tyrese looked over at Jim grinning.

"Nice ass your wife has got there." Tyrese said quietly to Jim.

Jim didn't know what to do or say to that, he wanted to speak up, but he was afraid that Tyrese might do something to him.

As they then got inside, Sarah told Tyrese and his bodyguard to make them selves at home. They went in and sat down on a couch in the living room.

"I'll be right out with some coffee." Sarah told them.

"You don't have anything stronger." Tyrese asked.

"Yes, but aren't you driving." Sarah asked Tyrese.

"Nah, Dushawn here will drive." Tyrese said as he motioned towards his bodyguard.

"Oh, well sure, we have some whiskey." Sarah said.

"That will be just fine." Tyrese told her.

Sarah and Jim then went out into the kitchen.

"What are you doing Sarah?" Jim asked her.

"What do you mean, I just being friendly, he did give us a ride home." Sarah told her husband.

"That black man out there, is the one I'm investigating, he's a very dangerous man." Jim told her.

"I think you're overreacting, he's not that bad, and we shouldn't be rude." Sarah told Jim.

"But Sarah..." Jim tried to say something.

"No buts... now get in there and be friendly, until I'm finished with the drinks." Sarah told Jim.

"Okay honey..." Jim said as he reluctantly began to walk towards the living room.

"Ahh there you are Mr. Prosecutor, this is a nice little home you have here." Tyrese joked with him.

"So where is that sexy wife of yours?" Tyrese then asked.

"She's out in the kitchen, and I would appreciate it if you wouldn't call her that." Jim finally got his nerve up to speak up against Tyrese.

"You would what?" Tyrese said looking at Jim very intimidating.

As he did that Dushawn the bodyguard got up next to Jim.

Jim hadn't felt more intimidated in his entire life.

"Well I was just... I didn't mean to tell you what you could say or not... I'm sorry." Jim then reluctantly said, whilst looking down at the floor.

"Now that's better." Tyrese said as his bodyguard then sat back down again.

Jim then sat down on a chair next to the couch where Tyrese was sitting.

"Maybe you could help us with something." Tyrese told Jim.

"Okay..." Said Jim.

"We were just discussing the size of your wife's breasts." Tyrese then told Jim.

Jim looked up at Tyrese, and then down again, feeling more humiliated.

"Now I was telling Dushawn here that they are a nice B-cup." Tyrese said.

"But Dushawn thinks they are a size C."

"So who's right?" Tyrese then asked Jim with a grin on his face.

"Well I don't..." Jim tried to say that he didn't want to answer.

"Now don't make me bitchslap you." Tyrese told him.

Jim looked down at the floor whilst he answered."

"They're a B-cup." Jim reluctantly told them.

"What's a B-cup?" Said Sarah as she stood at the dooropening to the living room.

Jim looked up surprised.

"Well your husband here just started talking about what a sexy wife he has, and that she would do anything for him, like showing her B-cup breasts." Tyrese then said.

"HE TOLD YOU WHAT!" Sarah then spoke out in an angry voice.

"No, honey I..." Jim tried to get a word in.

"GET OVER HERE!" Sarah told Jim.

Jim got up and walked over to Sarah.

SLAP!

Sarah slapped him as he came up to her.

"That's for saying such things about me." Sarah told him in an angry voice.

"Now get in the kitchen and stay there until I tell you to come out." Sarah told Jim.

Jim looked over at Tyrese and Dushawns grins as he walked out to the kitchen. Last thing he could hear was Sarah offering Tyrese a glass of whiskey.

As he sat there in the kitchen he could hear laughter and whisperings.

The hours past...

Then he could hear Sarah's voice.

"Come in here Jim." She yelled out.

Jim walked back out to the living room, where he was shocked to see Sarah sitting in between Tyrese and Dushawn.

He could see that Sarah had, had a bit to drink.

"Now honey, since you told them about my size before, and how I would do anything for you, let's see what you will do for me." Sarah told him.

"Now I have made a bet that you are smaller than Tyrese, you know, between the legs." Sarah giggled.

"But I want to know for sure, so I want you to pull down your pants Jim." Sarah told him.

"But honey I..." Jim tried to say no.

"No buts, just do it." Sarah told him.

"And since I need Tyrese to compare with, he has offered to take his pants off as well." Sarah said with a big smile on her face.

Tyrese then walked up and stood next to Jim.

"Now do it Jim." Sarah told him.

Jim then reluctantly started to pull down his pants, and then his shorts. He hadn't felt more humiliated in his entire life. As he pulled down his shorts, he exposed his 3 inch soft dick.

"Didn't I tell you it was tiny." Sarah and the black men laughed.

By this time Tyrese had already pulled down his pants, and was now pulling down his underwear.

Sarah's eyes were stuck on that large bulge that showed something big in his underwear.

And then, just a moment later, she saw the largest, and blackest cock she had ever seen.

It had to have been at least 8 inches long, and it was still soft. And the girth, it was soo thick, as it hung down between his legs.

"Oh my god..." Sarah spoke out amazed.

"Wow, I had no idea they could get that big."

Tyrese looked at Jim with a grin on his face. Jim couldn't believe the size of Tyreses organ. His own dick looked so small compared with Tyreses.

"You want to touch it." Tyrese said.

Sarah looked over at Jim, who shook his head no. And then she looked over at Tyrese and that awesome cock dangling between his legs.

"Oh yes I do." Sarah then said.

But just as Sarah was about to get up, and go over to Tyrese, the door bell rang.

"Oh darn, we had invited the neighbors over for dinner." Sarah then realized.

Jim couldn't believe that he would be soo relieved, over the fact that the neighbors were coming over.

Jim and Tyrese quickly got their pants back on.

"I'm soo sorry about this." Sarah told Tyrese.

"Don't worry, there are more days in the week." Tyrese told her.

Sarah smiled at him.

That relieved feeling didn't last long for Jim when he heard those words...

That evening the dinner conversation was mostly about the two black men, whom had come out from the house when the neighbors rang the doorbell.

The next day Jim felt a little better, since he didn't really think that he would see Tyrese again, except for maybe inside a courtroom.

Sarah gave him a little kiss on the cheek as he went away to work.

Luckily they had another smaller car that he could take to work.

In the office that day, he thought about his wife. Just give it a few days, or a week, this thing about Tyrese would pass. Because he loves Sarah, and she loves him, Jim thought to himself as he sat in his office.

On the way home he was feeling even better.

Because Sarah had been a bit drunk last night, there's no way she would have actually touched him if she was sober, Jim thought to himself.

But as he approached his house, he saw something that made him feel very nervous.

Tyreses car was parked outside, and as he pulled up to his house, he could see Tyreses two bodyguards standing in front of the door.

Jim didn't know what to think about this, this couldn't be happening could it.

He then stepped out of his car, and started to walk up towards the door.

The two large black thugs then stopped him.

"You're not getting in here yet, little man." One of them told him.

"What... but this is my house." Jim said getting more and more nervous.

"Maybe it is, but you're not getting in there."

"But..." Jim tried to say something.

"Look, when Tyrese is done with your wife, then you can go in." They grinned as they told Jim.

This can't be happening, Sarah can't really be in there with Tyrese.

Jim was thinking about rushing the door, but he was too intimidated by the two large black men.

Jim sat back down in his car. He was thinking about the things that Tyrese and his wife could be doing.

Jim then realized that there was a backdoor into the house, and as the two bodyguards looked away, he snuck behind the house.

Luckily the door was unlocked, so he quietly got inside.

As he got inside, he heard some small noises coming from upstairs. He quietly walked up the staircase.

He heard that the noises, that he now realized were some soft moans, were coming from the bedroom. Jim got all kinds of image flashes in his head.

Could his sweet wife really be in there with Tyrese, in their own bedroom?

The door into the bedroom was completely open.

As he slowly peeked inside, he was shocked at what he saw.

Tyrese was sitting on the bed, wearing only briefs, whilst Sarah was standing in front of him, in her bathrobe.

Tyrese reached out and undid the bathrobe, and it then fell open. Jim could see that Sarah wasn't wearing anything underneath. She was completely naked underneath, and Tyrese was now looking at her exposed body. He looked at her naked perky breasts, her slim shaved pussy... Jim could tell that Sarah was very turned on, on her moaning sounds, her hard nipples.

Sarah then reached up and let the robe fall off of her shoulders, giving Tyrese full access to her body.

Tyrese reached up and laid his hands on her sexy hips, as Sarah moaned at his touch. He then caressed her smooth thighs with his large black hands...

"Turn around." Tyrese told her.

Sarah then slowly turned around, showing off her firm butt.

He stood up behind her, pressing his huge bulge in his briefs against her back. Sarah let out more and more moaning sounds...

Tyrese then reached around her with his large hands, and laid them on her stomach. Then he slowly guided them up towards her soft breasts...