The Set Up Ch. 02

Authors note: If you are one of the readers who got all bent out of shape over my story "The Racist" I'd advise you to skip this one.

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I was just a bit upset when I left Shala's place. There was no way that I could have seen what she was up to before I fell into her trap, but I knew that it had been stupid to play games with her. After all, I had been warned that she was trouble. I wasn't worried about what she had planned because there was absolutely no way that either one of her brothers was going to get to Elaine. Oh I didn't doubt that she would flirt a little with them when they made their advances, but that was simply the nature of a beautiful woman when men paid attention to her. But let them get between her legs? Absolutely preposterous. No, Shala's plan was insidious, but laughable and had zero chance of success. I'd have a good time watching her and her two brother's fail. The only worry I had was that they were lying when they said that if Elaine didn't fall prey to them they would destroy the videos and pictures. but I had an idea that might get me the incriminating evidence back before they could use it.

I had a friend who was a retired cop and who had set himself up as a private detective. He owed me several favors and I thought I could get him to help me out. I called him and he met me for lunch and I described for him what Shala and her brothers were up to. He said he would see what he could do. When I got back to the office Shala was waiting for me.

"Call your wife and tell her you are bringing a friend home for dinner with you. Tell her that my husband has been out of town for several weeks and that I'm lonely and down in the dumps and that you thought that maybe I could use a little company."

Shala could be quite charming when she wanted to be and she and Elaine hit it off right from the start. They were chatting away like old high school chums and by the time Shala was ready to leave they had already made plans to meet for lunch the next day. Over the next two weeks Shala and my wife got together a dozen times and each time the two of them got closer. I was pretty sure that I knew when Shala would make her move. I was due to go out of town on a three-day business trip and I was betting that was when it would happen.

At breakfast on the day I was to leave Elaine told me that if I was going to call her not to do it until late. "Shala has asked me over for dinner. She says she owes it to me to keep me company while you are gone as payback for the night we had her over for dinner."

I laughed and said, "Best watch yourself. I hear that her husband has a thing for white chicks and that they have a kind of open marriage."

"Oh really? I guess that will give you something to think about while you are on your trip."

"Oh, what's that?"

"I've never been with a black man. Who knows, it might be fun." Then she laughed and said, "You should see the look on your face. Have you been taking me for granted? You think that little Elaine doesn't have a few naughty thoughts from time to time?"

"I never much thought about it so I guess that maybe I have been taking you for granted."

"What's the matter. You don't think that I could attract another man?"

"Of course you could, I just never thought about it."

"Well, while you are gone I'll try and keep my naughty thoughts in check."

I did call late that night, around ten or so, but I didn't get any answer. I didn't think anything of it because dinner out could easily run late. I called her the next morning and Elaine filled me in on her evening at Shala's.

"I don't know where you got your information on Shala's husband, but he was a total gentleman. One the other hand her brother was there and he was after me like a thirsty man after water."

"Were you having any of your nasty thoughts while he was chasing after you?"

"Why do you want to know? You looking for something to turn you on?"

"If I was sweetie, it sure wouldn't be that."

"What, the thought of black skin against my succulent white body wouldn't turn you on?"

"How did we get on this subject anyway?"

"You were the one who started it with your warning about Shala's husband."

"It was an off hand remark and I'm sorry that I made it."

"Well don't sweat it sweetie. I managed to escape with my virtue intact."

"Well you have a nice day love and I'll call you tonight."

"I'm meeting Shala after work to go shopping and we will probably stop and get a bite to eat, but I should be home by eight."

I called at eight-thirty, nine, nine-fifteen, ten and ten-thirty and eleven-twenty. When I got no answer I began to wonder for the first time if my faith in my wife might be just a little misplaced. I had nothing to go on except for the conversations of the last two day (that naughty thoughts comment was still planted in my mind) and the fact that she still wasn't home three and a half hours after she said she would be, but it was enough to keep me up half the night. And I rested none too easy after talking with Elaine the next morning.

"Where were you when I called last night?"

"Things went a little longer than I thought they would. Shala and I finished shopping, had a bite at Denny's and then we stopped at a bar for a few drinks. We ended up having several. I was driving and when I took Shala home she insisted that I come in for coffee. We had a few more drinks instead and then she took my keys away from me and had her brother drive me home."

"The one who was after you like a thirsty man after water?"

"Yes. He drove me home and helped me into the house and then I put on a pot of coffee and we sat and talked for a while and then he left."

"Did he try to take advantage of you while you were under the influence?"

"He tried."

"And?"

"Oh come on! I'm a big girl and I can take care of myself." There was a long pause and then Elaine said, "He did get a couple of feels and a couple of kisses before I made him leave."

I said nothing for a moment or so and then I said, "Well, I'll be home tomorrow around three. I call you tonight" and we said our good-byes. That night I called again several times and got no answer. When I boarded my flight to go home I was not the same cocky, "Sure go ahead and try to fuck my wife because I know she won't go for it" guy I was after my confrontation with Shala and her brothers.

I stopped by the office on my way home from the airport and found a message waiting for me from my detective friend. I called him and he told me that he had something for me and to drop by his office. When I got there he pushed a box across the desk to me.

"If the question ever gets asked on how you got these keep my name out of it. They got laws against sneaking into other peoples apartments and houses."

"Mums the word Mike."

"I could get you some good money for those tapes. You could have a second career as a porn star if you wanted."

"No thanks Mike. Do you think you got it all?"

"That I can't promise. They each have their own apartment and they each had a copy. I think I got it all, but I can't be sure. For all I know they might have a copy in a safe deposit box. How bad do you want to stick it to these guys?"

"What do you mean?"

"They taped their little talk with you, probably so they could cover their asses if you would have decided to call the law. It contains some pretty incriminating stuff and you could use the tape to go after them on blackmail charges."

"No, I couldn't do that. If I did Elaine would be bound to find out and that is what this is all about - keeping her from knowing."

"Well how about this then. I ran a Wants and Warrants check on all three of them. The woman came back clean, but both men have paper on them. They skipped bail in Kansas City on an armed robbery beef. I can drop a line to a few people I know and they will be picked up in a heartbeat."

"That might be the way to go. Let me sleep on it."

I was home when Elaine got home from work and I asked her why she hadn't been home to take my call the night before.

"I was home sweetie, but I had a headache and I was beat. I took three Advil, unplugged the phone and went to bed."

The next morning Shala stopped by my office and dropped a tape on my desk.

"For your viewing pleasure white boy" she said and then she turned and left. Our conference room has a TV/VCR set up in it and I took the tape and went down the hall to it. I hung the "Conference In Progress" sign on the door and then I went inside and locked the door. The first scene had the date of the first night I was gone and the time 10:15. It showed Elaine in a strange bedroom, naked and on her knees sucking the black cock of Shala's brother Anton. After a minute of slurping on Anton's log Elaine got up and moved over to the bed and spread her legs wide.

"Come on over here baby and show me what a black cock is like."

I shut off the tape and took it back to my office and put it in my briefcase. I told the receptionist that I was going to pay a call on a client and I left and headed on home. Elaine wouldn't be home from work until six and that would give me plenty of time to view the tape. I put the tape in our VCR and rewound it to where Elaine invited Anton to show her what a black cock was like and then I settled down on the couch to watch my faith in my wife be blasted all to hell. For the next forty minutes I sat and listened to Elaine make all the noises that I knew only too well as Anton fucked her three times and she sucked his cock once more.

When they were done and were lying next to each other on the bed Elaine said, "I can't believe that I just did this. This is the first time I've ever cheated on my husband."

"Why did you?"

"I don't know. Maybe just to see what it would be like."

"See what it is like to cheat?"

"That and to see what it would be like to have sex with a black man."

"So how was your first black experience?"

"Well, since I don't plan on making a habit of it I don't suppose that I have to be gentle where your ego is concerned. It was a good fuck and there was a little extra zip on the emotional side caused by the black/white taboo thing and the knowledge that I was cheating, but all in all I'd have to say that my husband is a better lover."

"Hey, don't hold back, tell me how you really feel."

"Right now I feel content."

"What happens if your hubby finds out?"

"A big screaming match, but not much else. He has been cheating on me for years. I know of at least six women he has been to bed with and I'd bet that the actual number is at least three times that. If he says anything to me I'll just throw it all back at him."

"And you stay with him?"

"What can I say? I love the asshole."

"Since you say you aren't going to make this a habit, got time for one more before you go?"

"Honey, we are both here, both naked, I have no one at home to rush back to and there is no sense in wasting the night. I have time for as many more as you can get it up."

"You willing to help a little?"

Elaine giggled and said, "Sure baby, just bring that licorice stick up her to my mouth" and then the screen faded to black.

After a second or so another scene came up. The time and date on the bottom of the screen was the next night, the night Elaine was supposed to have been too drunk to drive herself home. This time it was in our bedroom and it started out pretty much as the first scene, but in the middle of the second fuck Shala's other brother Emile, the one playing as her husband, entered the picture. Elaine's eyes were closed and her head was rolling from side to side to side as she moaned, "Push it in harder baby, harder" and she wasn't aware that Emile was in the room until his weight came up on the bed. When she opened her eyes and saw him she said, "Wha...what are you doing he..." and the rest of her sentence was lost as Emile pushed his cock in her mouth. Elaine tried to pull away, but Emile had her head in both hands and he held her in place. After maybe a minute of struggling Elaine gave up the fight and for the next three hours both men took turns on her, sometimes singly and sometimes both together. Once she had one in her pussy and one in her ass.

Elaine was on her hands and knees with Anton in her mouth and Emile in her ass when the scene changed. The time and date on the bottom of the screen showed that this footage was shot the night before - the night Elaine supposedly had a headache and went to bed early. Elaine might have gone to bed early, but she hadn't gone to bed alone. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Elaine was on our bed with a cock in her mouth, a cock in her pussy and a cock in her ass, and all of them were black. And then the camera panned the room to show five more naked black men, all stroking hard cocks as they waited for their turn at the white slut on the bed. The remaining tape showed all eight of the men fucking Elaine in various positions and combinations. The tape ran out and I sat there staring at a blue screen and wondering how I could have been so wrong in my belief that Elaine would never fall for their game. But fall she did and in a big way. From her first cheating experience to black gangbang whore in seventy-two hours and I was not at all happy about it. Shala said it would be her brothers and nothing was ever said about gangbangs.

Five minutes after the tape had ended I heard Elaine pull into the garage. She came into the house, walked over and bent down and kissed me. "Can we eat a late dinner lover. What I'm really hungry for we have to go to the bedroom to take care of."

"Feeling a little deprived over the last three days?"

"You bet lover, and I want to play catch up."

It was amazing to me. She had been taken repeatedly by eight men the night before and I would have expected her to find some excuse to avoid me because she had to be real loose down there, but she took me by the hand and led me to the bedroom. She wasn't as tight as I was used to, but she wasn't real loose either. As I pumped into her I wondered if she was looking up at me and wondering if I could tell what she had been up to. I wondered if she cared if I found out and I wondered if she was going to stop now that I was home.

I was sitting in Shala's office the next morning when she got to work. She grinned at me as she sat down behind her desk.

"Morning white boy. How did you like the entertainment? Or are you another one of those sore losers?"

"Why the gangbang? It was only supposed to be your brothers."

"No sweetie, it was always going to be a gangbang or three, but we never told you that."

"But why?"

"Simple white boy. One of the things my family suffered was the indignity of the white owners and plantation overseers taking our women at random, fucking them until they either got tired of them or got them pregnant and then discarding them like they were damaged goods. Quite a few of the women in my family had half-white bastards and the plan was always to get even for that. The more black cocks pouring sperm into your wife, the greater the chance that she will get pregnant. That was always the plan white boy, turn them into black cock loving whores and get them pregnant. If it will ease your mind any your wife wouldn't have done the second or third night except we laced her drinks with Ecstasy. She really did intend to only do it the one time."

"Well, you lose on the first part of your plan. Elaine had her tubes tied five years ago so there won't be any little half-breeds running around my house. The other part will probably fail also. It doesn't sound like she is on her way to becoming a black cock loving whore, not if you have to drug her to make it happen."

"Think not? Let us just see."

She picked up the phone and punched in a number. "Elaine? Hi baby. Just calling to see if we can get together tonight."

Pause.

"Well call him and see if you can come up with an excuse for him."

Pause.

"No baby, just Anton and my husband tonight."

Pause.

"Okay, call me back when you know."

She hung up the phone, "Better hurry down to your office white boy. I think you may be getting a call from your wife soon."

Ten minutes later I got a call from Elaine. "Honey, I'm just calling to let you know that I have to work late tonight. We have some reports that we have to get out by noon tomorrow."

"How late?"

"I'll probably be home by eleven. Don't wait up. I'll see you in the morning. I love you baby. Think about me. Bye."

I hung up the phone and then stared at it for several minutes and then I picked it up and made a call.

At four-thirty I walked down the hall to Shala's office. "I'm here to take you up on your offer."

"And that was?"

"You said I could fuck you as long as your brothers were fucking my wife."

"I did say that, didn't I? Okay, when?"

"The office clears out at five. How about right here on your desk at five-fifteen?"

"Why here?"

"Because I want a piece of that hot brown body and I don't want to wait and you have to hurry home to be there when Elaine gets there."

"I must say that you are taking this a whole lot better than any of the others did."

"Well, my wife said she knew I was running around on her and she never did anything to stop me from having my fun so why should I ruin hers? How about I walk in here at five-fifteen and find you spread wide and waiting for me."

"You got it white boy."

At five-fifteen I walked into Shala's office and found her spread out on her desk waiting for me. I closed the door behind me and walked over and looked down at her. I just stood there looking until she said, "Well, aren't you going to fuck me?"

"I just did sweetie."

"What are you saying?"

"It's like this sweetie" and I told her about Mike and what he had done for me. "It's a funny thing about cops sweetie, even retired ones, they always want to know a little bit more. Mike ran a Wants and Warrants check on you and your brothers. You came up clean, but your brothers have been bad boys. It seems that they skipped bail on an armed robbery charge in Kansas City. If you had played straight with me and held your little game to what you told me in the beginning all would have been okay. A deal is a deal and I would have lost fair and square. But you pissed me off with the Exstasy, gangbang and pregnancy shit sweetie and I don't get mad I get even. I called Mike and he called some friends of his on the force. He called me fifteen minutes ago to let me know that both of your brothers have been picked up and are in custody. Kansas City has been advised of the arrest and it sure looks to me like your brothers are going to do some time in prison. It looks like the white folks have fucked over your family again. I'm not sure sweetie, but if you are still keeping score I think my side is still ahead."

I turned and walked out of her office and headed on over to her place so I could be there when Elaine showed up to work on those reports she had to get out by tomorrow.