The Policeman
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My Wife With The Policeman: Part 2 free porn video
"He is such an idiot! I knew he'd do something stupid tonight!"
My wife Christina criticised me on the cab ride back home.
"Yeah, it's a very foolish thing to do."
James agreed with her, shaking his head.
"I'm just so sorry you had to see all that, God, what an idiot!"
My wife continued to fume.
"Hey it's ok."
He comforted her, putting his arm around her shoulder.
She looked up at him, her gorgeous green eyes ever so slightly glazed over from a combination of the alcoholic drinks and tears.
"I told you, I'll see what I can do to help get him off with just a fine or something."
He continued to comfort her.
"Thank you, you're a very good guy."
She smiled, feeling better.
When the taxi finally pulled up at my house, they both got out the car and James paid the driver.
Christina couldn't help but notice the thick wad of cash in his wallet as he pulled out the note for the driver.
"Keep the change, mate, go get yourself a nice breakfast." He chirped.
She looked on, admiring his generosity.
"Please, come inside for some coffee." She told him, grabbing his forearm.
"Oh no, thank you, I'm sure you just want to go rest your weary head." He smiled at her.
"No, I'm wide awake, besides, I could really do with the company." She insisted, moving her hand down into his, gently tugging on it.
"Well... Ok, if you insist." He smirked, having charmed his way perfectly into our house.
They walked through the door holding hands, as they did, my wife's tummy tingled.
She knew deep down where this was heading but she didn't fret over it.
She felt a little wrong at the thought of cheating on me, but she knew she wanted him.
She HAD to have him, there was something so irresistible about him that any guilt over cheating on me soon faded away to feelings of excitement.
She sat him down on the sofa, and walked to the kitchen that's joint to the living room.
"I'll go fix you up a nice coffee." She softly spoke, making sure to sway her gorgeous round bum teasingly as she did, she could feel his eyes burning into her. She smirks from the thrill.
She quickly makes 2 cups of coffee, and walks over to him on the sofa.
"Here you are, sir." She smiles as she hands him the steaming mug.
"Thank you." He takes it and smiles back at her. He's already taken his jacket and shoes off,
making himself right at home.
They sip their coffees and start to flirt with eachother.
The conversation soon turns to handcuffs...
"So how good are you at slapping some handcuffs on a naughty suspect?"
Christina coyly asks.
"Well, I'm pretty good." He chuckles smugly.
"I bet you've had lots of practise?" She softly chuckles with him.
"That would be telling." He teasingly winks at her.
"Do you think you could show me?" She asks, softly biting down on her lower lip,
a little nervously.
"I don't have my cuffs on me." He sighed.
"That's ok, I have a pair in the bedroom." She reveals, her emerald eyes lighting up.
"Oh really, well show me, and I'll show you!" He grinned.
"Ok, follow me." She grinned like a Cheshire cat, grabbing his arm, almost yanking him off the sofa as she pulled him up, and walked him to the bedroom.
As she led him up the stairs, he got a good close up look of her perfectly plump bottom peeking out from under her red lace dress, which was less than a foot away from his blue eyes.
She got him into the bedroom and let go off his arm.
She leaned over the bed, she knew her sexy ass was showing as she did that, and reached into the bedside drawer, pulling out a pair of kinky pink fluffy handcuffs.
I know them well from the amount of times she's had me wearing them!
She then sat normally on the bed, looking up at him as she gave them to him.
"A little flimsy, but I think they'll do ok for a demonstration." He commented as he studied them.
"Trust me, they're stronger than they look!" She giggled.
"If you put those on me, I just know I wouldn't be able to get free." She winked.
"You want your hands infront or behind your back?" He asked, unhooking the fluffy steel hoops.
"You're the professional," she giggled again, "let's play pretend, I've been a VERY naughty girl, and now I've been caught by this big strong handsome policeman, and at his mercy,
what will he do to me?" She sighed seductively.
She could tell from the visible bulge in his jeans that he was very excited to play along with her.
"I'd do this." He grinned and grabbed her by the upper-arm, pulled her up off the bed and held her so her back was facing him.
"Ooh you're a bad cop, aren't you?" She gasped but smiled.
"You have the right to remain sexy," He began as he grabbed her other arm to hold behind her back,
"anything you do or say will only turn me on more," he locked one hoop around one wrist,
"you have the right to a wet pussy and a cock shall be provided for you." he locked the other hoop around her other wrist, securing the cuffs on her with a quick sharp clink.
"Oooh, yes sir." She groaned submissively, her sexy body tingling at the thought from head to toe.
"What do you do now?" She asked anxiously.
"Now I frisk you." He told her.
"I'm already frisky enough as it is!" She giggled.
"Funny." He told her bluntly, too lost in the act.
He put his manly hands onto her sides, and slid them around to the front of her dress.
He grabbed her pert round tits, cupping them and giving them a squeeze.
"Oh officer!" She gasped.
He pulled her dress and red bra down,
her boobs practically oozed up out of them like fleshy jelly squeezed out of a plastic tub.
He felt them up more, brazingly rubbing her nipples between his thick manly fingers.
She couldn't help but moan with pleasure as bolts of electric pleasure coursed down her spine and into her moist pussy. She moaned as she let him feel her up.
All thoughts of me now completely left her mind, as she enjoyed her pleasure from a real man.
He suddenly stopped and pushed her head down, so she was bent over infront of him.
Her ass pressed against the crotch of his ever tightening jeans.
He pushed against her, before pulling away,
and hooked his fingers between the thin lace of her red thong and soft buttocks.
He slid his fingers down into her crack, and further down, pulling her thong with it.
She lifted a leg up to help him to remove her underwear,
and kicked it away under the bed when it reached her ankle.
He now lifted up what little fabric of her dress covered part of her naked bum,
revealing it in all its glory to him. He knew, just like she did, that her ass now belonged to him.
He ran his fingertips down between her plump fleshy cheeks,
and softly toyed with her hot, slightly sweaty hole.
She was a little nervous about him feeling her there so intimately, but knowing she's now his,
she just relaxed and let him do as he wished with her.
He stopped stroking her bumhole and lifted his fingers to his mouth, for a little sniff and lick.
Like a primal b**st sniffing her pheromones, his cock throbbed harder at the sweet musky smell,
and the delicious taste.
He undid his belt, unzipped his expensive smart jeans,
and pulled them down along with his black boxers.
His big thick veiny cock springing out of them like a pink truncheon ready for action.
My wife looked over her shoulder to get a look at her near future.
She softly gasped in surprise at just how much bigger his junk looked compared to mine.
To her, mine looked like a Mini car, small and functional, while his was a Ferrari,
so big and powerful.
She gulped and licked her lips, silently begging him for a pounding.
He rubbed her smooth ass cheeks with his hands.
"Turn around." He ordered her as he slapped her on the ass.
"Mmmmm yes, sir." She moaned, quickly obeying his orders. She turned to face him.
"You're in very BIG trouble, lady, I'm going to have to come down hard on you." He told her.
"You come cum down on me anyway you like!" She grinned like a sex-crazed nymph.
"You got a smart mouth on you, how about you put it to good use." He smirked,
grabbing her chin/jaw with his powerful hands.
"Mmmm yeah I'll do anything for you to get me off."
She winked, slowly licked her gorgeous lips,
and instinctively got down onto her knees infront of him.
She nearly fell forward as she forgot her hands was cuffed behind her back,
but his muscular legs supported her body.
She slightly adjusted her kneeling position to accommodate the huge size of his hard on,
and opened her mouth to an "O" shape, and hooked onto his pulsing thick helmet for a suck.
"Ahh yeah, that's it." He sighed, grabbing the back of her blonde hair.
He pushed her head closer to his body, forcing his tasty cock further into her hot wet mouth.
Her gasp muffled against his thick cock which was filling up the whole of her mouth.
She gagged as his helmet hit her tonsils. It had been so long since she last had a cock reach that far that her gag-reflex was sensitive. All those years of sucking on mine will do that!
Her eyes almost popped out of her head when she saw that there was still
a few inches left to go in.
He relentlessly forced his cock all the way in, shoving it down her throat.
She gagged and coughed on his thick member, a big gulp of her spit gushed over it all,
and oozed out of her mouth, dripping down over his balls.
"Oh fuck you're good!" He groaned, holding her head as she began to bob her head back and forth.
Interestingly, she was enjoying the experience of a forceful mouth-fuck.
She was sucking on him with such a passion, the likes of which I've never experienced with her.
Her groans and moans of pleasure muffled against his stiff thick sweet flesh.
She was loving how wonderful his cock tasted,
and he gave her other flavours to enjoy, as her pulled out of her mouth
and made her suck on his big plump balls which was packed solid with his cum.
To complete the taste sensation, he had her lick under his balls, and lick between his firm muscular buttocks to wash his crack with the tip of her tongue.
She moaned loads with pleasure as she did, clearly loving the whole experience,
as did he.
While on her knees with her hands locked behind her back, she could feel how soaking wet her pussy was getting. She was sure it was dripping out of her onto the fluffy white carpet below.
She desperately wanted to play with herself as she served him,
but try as she might she just could not loosen the handcuffs.
"Please officer," She softly groaned pulling her tongue back into her mouth,
"will you let me out of my cuffs?"
"I'll let you out once you've served your hard time." He smugly chuckled.
"Ooh fuck...!" She moaned as her pussy tingled with pleasure from his remark.
"Suck my cock some more." He ordered her, grabbing her hair as she submissively opened her mouth to receive his huge throbbing cock once again.
She knew she wasn't going to be set free anytime soon, so she just had to make do with reaching her hands down to her ass crack and stretching her fingers down under her bumhole and stroking the tight opening of her drenched pussy.
He took his shirt off, and she looked up real admiringly like as if she was looking up at a modern day Adonis. His six-pack muscles seemed to shine in the bedroom light.
The mere sight of his awesome body made her quiver.
She couldn't believe her luck.
"Is that pussy nice and wet, ready for my truncheon?" He asked.
She couldn't speak with a mouthful so she just nodded her head and moaned as she sucked.
"Good, get up." He panted.
Her wet mouth popped off his cock and she stood up before looking down to see his big throbbing cock looking all shiny from her sweet warm spit.
She licked her lips for one last taste of his sweet tasty cock on them as a small trail of her drool dribbled down her chin.
"Get on the bed." He instructed.
"Yes, sir." She obeyed and laid down backwards onto the bed.
"Turn around." He told her. She softly groaned as she obeyed.
His heavy muscular frame lumbered over her back as he lay on top of her.
"Spread your legs." He told her, she obeyed.
He took his huge shiny wet throbbing cock and pushed it all the way into her tight wet pussy.
She moaned in pure delight with a slight shiver as his huge rod filled her up.
She could feel her taut pussy stretch around every inch of his manhood.
She's never had a cock this size before, and was slightly worried about it hurting her,
but she just did her best to relax and her pussy soon accommodated for his manly size.
Grabbing the back of her forearms for leverage, he began to fuck my wife like a true bull stud.
She groaned and moaned helplessly as he pounded away at her pussy, like a piston of thick meat.
It didn't take long to make her cum, squirting her vagina fluid all over his thick member.
Her screams of pleasure muffled as she buried her face into the pillow,
even biting down on it as she squirted and cummed more all over him.
He groaned with smug satisfaction, he knows exactly what he's doing as it's not the first time he turned a married woman into a cum-drenched slut to his genius cock.
All this excitement soon meant his plump balls began to twitch.
He groaned as a huge load of hot steamy creamy spunk began to fill her pussy right up.
She almost cried with the intense pleasure she was feeling,
as his hot thick ooze splurted into her.
He pulled out, turning her over onto her back, she was almost lifeless as her body flopped down onto the bed, and he quickly scooted up over her, sitting on her chest, and with a few strokes of his twitching b**st, he shot one more load of hot flavourful cum right over her face.
He panted loads, catching his breath as he studied his work,
as did my wife as she closed her eyes and licked up the salty cum
that trickled down and around her lips.
"Ahhhhh that taste, ooooh that taste mmmmmm...." She softly moaned as she enjoyed her lovely treat.
"Plenty more where that came from." He smirked, as he looked back over his shoulder to get a good look at all the cum that's oozing out of her soaked pussy.
He wiped some cum off her face with his finger, and had her suck and lick it off him,
and then he laid down on top of her, his firm almost hard cock resting against her soft warm stomach as it recharged, and began to snog her.
Finally, he let up.
"Now will you release me, officer?" She asked in a seductive voice.
"I suppose you earned it." He smiled at her.
She sat up and he took the key and as he hugged her in his safe manly arms, he unlocked the cuffs.
She wrapped her now freed arms around him, hugging him too as they continued to smooch.
"You're amazing with that weapon of yours." She stopped to whisper in his ear.
"I know." He smugly agreed. She seemed to mistake his smugness for confidence as she only felt more and more attracted to him with each passing second of kissing and snogging.
Their hands were all over eachother's sweaty bodies, particularly focused on their butts,
although my wife couldn't resist having a good feel of his cock, which grew back to full strength in next to no time in the palm of her hand.
Before they knew it, she went back down on him to suck on him more.
They spent the rest of the night fucking eachother like sex-starved a****ls.
Only ever resting for a brief pit-stop, to kiss and cuddle and recharge after cumming,
ready for another round of hot electric sweaty steamy lustful sex.
I could only ever go at it with my wife for 2 times at most in one night, but not him.
Oh no, he could keep it going all night long, pleasing my wife in ways I could only wish!
They finally stopped as the morning sun rose, and they slept in eachothers arms.
The entire time they was fucking, I was sat in my cold cell at the police station,
scared and alone.
I knew my wife was fucking him, but what could I do, I was helpless to do anything.
The hours slowly ticked by like as if they was days instead of hours.
Finally, sometime in the afternoon, a loud knock of the heavy steel cell door made me bolt up.
"Visitor." The woman officer shouted.
The keys jangled in the lock and the door creaked open.
In walked James, wearing the clothes he was in last night,
only with a badge and police I.D. dangling around his neck.
"Good afternoon, um - Bill, was it?" He greeted.
"Bob." I corrected him,
felt almost rude, him forgetting my name after just spending the night fucking my wife!
"Have a nice sleep in here?" He asked, with a hint of a mocking sneer behind his pleasant words.
"Not quite." I answered.
"Oh dear, yeah, I didn't have a good night's sleep either,
then again, I was kept pretty busy with that lovely wife of yours!" He coldly chuckled.
I wanted to punch him, but my better judgement took over.
I just sat there and took his taunting.
"She really is a hot piece of ass, phew, what a body on her." He continued.
"Yeah, I know." I replied.
"I mean, really, that ass, WOW!! Really gets a guy going, you know what I mean?"
He shaped his hands in the air like grabbing an imaginary butt.
"Yeah." I nodded in agreement. Despite being angry with him,
I couldn't help but get a little enjoyable twitch in my crotch.
"She was really amazing, the best I've ever had, by far!" He grinned.
"Glad to hear it." I rolled my eyes.
"Have you just came here to mock me?" I asked bluntly.
"Oh no, where are my manners, I came here to give you some good news."
He smiled.
"Yeah, do tell?" I impatiently urged.
"Your lovely wife insisted I pull a few strings around here and see if I can get you off with just a slap on the wrist and a small fine. Now, I don't really want to do that, if it was up to me I'd send you up shit-creek without a paddle and have that pretty young thing all to myself while you rot in some dirty jail being a bitch to a butch guy called Bubba!
But your wife practically begged me to help, and quite frankly, she could make me bark like a dog if it means getting that tight little pussy wrapped round my cock again, so, here I am!"
He callously explained.
"Gee, thank you very much for helping me out,
considering it's your fault I'm in here in the first place!" I spitefully stated.
"Hey, come on now, I'm doing you a solid here, mate, at least appreciate that."
He smirked.
"Thanks(!)" I replied sarcastically.
"There, now come on, put your shoes on, your about to see a judge who happens to be a good friend of mine, a word from me and you'll be let off the hook." He told me and walked out the cell.
Sure enough, I stood before a judge and he passed down my sentence.
A £250 fine.
Not bad but as someone without a job, I didn't know where I was going to get the money from.
My wife certainly wasn't going to lend it to me.
I walked out the courtroom, my wife and James waiting for me outside in the parking lot.
They was standing next to his flashy car.
"There he is!" James exclaimed.
"You ok?" Christina asked somewhat coldly, clearly still upset with me.
"Yeah, you?" I reply.
"Yeah, just be thankful James looked after me during this whole ordeal." She answered.
I looked at James who had this real smug look on his face and a hand on her shoulder.
"Well go on, say 'thank you' to him." She told me.
"Thank you, sir." I submitted.
"No problem, how much did you get?" He asked.
"250." I told him.
"Ah, easy money, no sweat, right?" He smiled.
"Well actually..." I began but Christina interrupted.
"He can't afford that, he has no job, no money." She explained, belittling me in the process.
"Oh... Well, that sucks!" He sheepishly chuckled.
"Don't know what I'm going to do about that babe..." I fretted to her,
hoping she'll find it in her heart to lend me the money.
"Hey if you're strapped for cash, I can lend you the money,
the whole sum, pay it all off for you right now." James quickly jumped in to my 'rescue'.
"Aww that's too thoughtful of you, you're amazing, so generous!" She gushed at him.
"But please, you surely haven't got that much to spare, especially for a couple people you only met last night!"
"What, £250? Pfft- I got that to spare. Sure I have." He told her.
"Wow, I'm speechless, that is amazing, isn't it babe?" She turned to me to ask.
"Yeah, wonderful." I dryly reply.
"Hey, this nice guy is helping you out BIG time!
The least you can do is take it and be extremely thankful to him." She scolded me.
"Sorry, thank you very much, sir, but how could I ever pay you back?"
I pointed out the problem to him.
"Oh you don't have to pay me back, at least, not in monetary terms."
He replied.
"What do you mean?" I pondered.
"Well, you could say, I don't know, work for me? Sort of, as a personal assistant, you know, do odd-jobs for me, get my lunch, make my tea, clean my house, build my shed, etc. etc."
He explained.
"Wow babe, that is an awesome offer, you should totally accept it." Christina urged me.
"I don't know..." I sheepishly shied away, knowing full well what it means if I accept.
"Oh come on, don't be an idiot all your life, this is a once-in-a-lifetime offer, hon,
all you got to do is work for him for a few months, a year at most, and your home free, aren't you?
Come on, say yes." My wife insisted, forcing me to agree to it.
"Ok, fine, I accept your offer." He gave in.
"Great, it'll be a blast!" He grinned and grabbed my hand, making me shake hands with the guy.
"First things first, I need some shopping, here's a little list."
He handed me a notepad with a whole bunch of items listed on it.
He then opened the car door for Christina to get into before walking around to the drivers side.
"Hey wait, I haven't got the money on me to buy these things." I quickly told him.
He threw me his stuffed wallet.
"Take what you need, friend, but not a penny more." He got into the car.
"What if I just take the money and run?" I somewhat jokingly asked.
"That's ok, I got your wife for collateral!" He joked as he put on his seatbelt.
"Hey, can you at least drive me home first to get changed?!" I yelled.
"Get a bus!" He tossed me a few pound coins, making them s**tter around the pavement.
He then drove off with my wife as I rushed around picking up the rolling coins.
I looked up and could see the silhouette of my wife going down on him in the back window of the car, no doubt as a reward to him for giving me such a 'fantastic' opportunity.
I could tell from the route he was taking on the road in the distance
that he was driving her back to his place. I knew exactly what they was going to do once they get there, but once again, I was powerless and helpless to do anything about the situation.
I sighed dejectedly and submissively went about what I was ordered to do.
Do the weekly shopping for my wife's lover.
I thought it was a pretty messed up deal anyway, agreeing to work for him to pay off my debt,
but if only I knew just how much more worst it was all going to get
in the following weeks and months.
I'll save telling that, though, for another time...
Jayla
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