My husband was jailed on our honeymood.

The charges were not real, but we were targets for sexual abuse.

I met Lou in college and right after we graduated, we were married. We both knew that the other had sex with other people before we met and while we dated, but when we got engaged we agreed to restrict ourselves to only being with each other.

The day after the wedding service, we headed for a two week honeymoon on a small tropical island nation. The resort, if you could call it that, was not fancy but it was one with a couple dozen nice little cabins on the beach with a gathering building and a pool. The price was what we could afford and neither of us was really into big fancy places or things. We were there to enjoy the weather, beach, jungle and each other. There was a fancier resort at the other end of the island. The town was small but did have several nice beachfront restaurants and a street of shops. It was not one of the islands that had a cruise ship port.

We were close to the end of our first week when Lou was arrested on a trumped up charge and put in the local jail. We were told that his first court date would be in three days. He was put in a striped outfit and put in one of the four cells in the jail. I was not allowed to visit him and he was not given a lawyer. I called the US government to ask for help and was told that they would get to work on it. I had to extend the reservations where we were staying so I could be there while he went thru all of this.

At the court hearing, the judge decided that there was enough reason to go to trial and that it would be in thirty days. I saw Lou at the court hearing but was not allowed to talk to him. I did yell that I had contacted the US officials and that I loved him. Lou was sent back to the jail to wait for the trial.

After four days, I was contacted and told that I would be allowed a two hour visit with him. There were two officers on duty at the jail. Before I was allowed to go back to where the cells were, one of the officers said that he had to be sure I was not smuggling anything to my husband. He did not make me undress but spent a lot of time feeling all over my body. He spent way too much time checking my breasts and he cupped his hand on my crotch for what seemed like an eternity. He had a big smile on his face all the while he did it.

The second officer took me back to where the cells were. I saw Lou and ran to him but the officer pulled me back. He turned me to him and told me. “There is one more thing that you must do before I allow you into the cell to visit your husband.” He unbuckled his pants and dropped them to the floor. He was not wearing underwear. His big black cock bounced up. “Suck it or leave.” I looked at Lou. He looked dejected and scared. The guard pushed me to my knees. “Suck it, now.” I reached out and took his manhood in my hand. It was the first black cock I had ever touched. I looked at Lou again and then leaned forward.

The first thing I noticed was the bad smell. He obviously did not take a bath very often. His cock had to be nine inches and as thick as my wrist. I had to stretch my mouth wide to take in his rubbery black cockhead without scraping it with my teeth. He held my head and worked more and more of himself into my mouth till he made me gag. I was on my knees, in front of my husband’s jail cell while he watched me getting my face fucked. “Hold my balls so you know when I am going to come in your white whore mouth. Swallow my cum.” I reached up and took his ball sack in my hand. He lasted several minutes before I felt his balls tighten and then felt his big load of spunk blast into my mouth. I swallowed most of it, but some ran down and hung from my chin. He scooped it up with his fingers and pushed it in my mouth. “Suck them clean.” I had no choice. I did it. He pushed me away and I fell till I was sitting on the floor. He pulled up his pants and walked to the cell door.

My husband had a cellmate even though the other three cells were empty. He was a big mean looking black man. He had his cock out and was slowly stroking it as he watched the guard face fuck me. The guard opened the cell door and told Lou’s cellmate to exit. That was when Lou, in a weak and shaky voice said, “No. It’s ok for him to stay in the cell while my wife visits me.” The guard smiled and pushed me inside the cell and locked the door behind me.

Lou was standing back against the back wall. I started to run to him, but his cellmate grabbed me. It was only a couple minutes before I was roughly stripped naked and was on my knees in front of my husband’s cellmate. The second black cock was in my mouth. He roughly face fucked me, not caring about how much I gagged, while all my husband could do was watch. His cock was even blacker than that of the guard but it was not as big. It was about the same as Lou’s. The second guard had come into the room. They sat in chairs watching what was going on while commenting about things like how my white tits were bouncing around as he pulled my head back and forth, up and down the length of his cock.

Before he came, he told Lou. Your wife is a great cock sucker. Come over and enjoy some of her cock hungry mouth.” Lou walked over to the bed. He pulled down his pants. I was mad when I saw that he was hard as a rock and his dick head was soaking wet with pre-cum. He got on the bed and his cellmate pushed my head to his cock. He forced my head down till my husband’s prick went into my throat, chocking me hard. I almost puked.

Lou held my head and serviced his shaft with it. He almost shouted, “Suck it. Suck my cock, Bess. I need it so bad. It’s so bad in here. I have to suck all three of them off every day. They tell me that their cum is my meal. I love you, but I need you to suck my cock. Take it all.” As my lips went up and down the length of my husband’s shaft, I felt his cellmate get behind me. He pushed my legs apart and got between them. As his cock touched my fuck hole, he loudly said, “This while slut’s cunt is dripping wet. She is having the best time of her white life.” It was not true but I was sexually turned on. I had never been with more than one guy at a time, and even though this was not consensual, I did find it sexually exciting. It was not long before Lou filled my mouth with his cum, but he did not let me stop blowing him. For several minutes the cellmate held my hips and doggy fucked me hard, fast and deep while I worked at getting my husband’s cock hard again. Oh my God, I felt an orgasm building. I did not want to come, but I could not help it. I loudly moaned and pushed back against the black cock in my spamming pussy. I shook and took Lou into my throat without gagging on it. That pushed him over the edge and he blew his second load down my throat. Lou’s cellmate reached his limit too. I felt myself being filled with his black man’s cum.

The mistreatment of both me and my husband was still not over. I was made to sit on Lou’s face while he cleaned up the cum that drained out of me. The three men happily watched. “OK. time’s up.” I put on my clothes and gave Lou a long hard kiss. He said that he was sorry. I was let out of the cell. “You are not going anywhere yet. You have one more cock to service. All he had was a quick feel-up. ” Again, in front of my husband and the others, I sucked the cum out of another black cock. I was told that I could come back for another visit in two days. I was sure that I would be in for being treated the same way.

That night, after a long shower, I lay in bed back in the cabin when there was a knock on the door. It was the judge. He told me that my husband’s guilt and punishment could be influenced but how I treated him. He was at least thirty years older and fat and had just an average cock. He spent the night with me. By dawn I had taken his black cock and seed in all three of my holes. I even had to suck him after he had fucked my ass. He left, saying that he would be back to see me again. He was the gentlest of all of them. My pussy and jaw was sore from being with five different men in one day. I knew I was in for more of the same. I had mixed emotions.

The next afternoon a plane landed and it was a lawyer from the US government. Just a few hours later, Lou was released and we flew back to the states with the government lawyer. We told him about being sexually mistreated and asked what he could do. His reply was that we were lucky that he had gotten Lou released and that we should just be happy about not being there for another year or more after Lou would have been found guilty.
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