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When I work up in the morning I was alone on the couch. At some point in the night Bethany must have moved to her bed and covered me with a blanket. I looked around the room and saw the remnants of last nights romp. My clothes were in a ball in the corner. Her dildo and harness were on the floor. And as for me, my stockings were ripped, my make up was smeared and my ass was sore and still slippery with lube. I looked like a wreck, but somehow I felt more like a girl than I ever had before. Still I was a bit embarrassed and didn't really want to face Bethany. I tip toed into the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. My hair was a mess, my lipstick was smeared and my mascara had run down my face. I did my best to clean up and straighten my hair. Even though I lived close by, this was gonna be a walk of shame for sure.
I pulled my clothes on and managed to get out the door without Bethany waking up. It was early, so there were not many people out and about. I strode down the sidewalk with my head down as fast as my high heels would allow. After a block or so I noticed a car driving slowly behind me. I didn't really want to turn and look so I just kept walking, picking up my pace. About two blocks before my building the car pulled up next to me and I realized it was a cop. He put on his lights, rolled down the window and said. "Stop."
I stopped in my tracks and turned to look at him. He said, "Come here I need to talk to you."
I walked over to the car, leaned down to the window and asked, "Is there a problem officer?"
"Yeah," he said looking me over. "You can't work this street. This is residential area. If you want to do business go down and hang out with the other girls."
"What?" I said a bit bewildered. Then I looked at myself and realized… he thinks I'm a hooker. I smiled, laughed and said." Oh! No! I'm not a.. I mean I'm not working. Just coming back from a night with a friend,"
"Right… Must have been some night."
"Well it was," I said blushing. "We had quite a throw down."
"Oh really?" His eyebrows raised. "Well it sounds pretty wild. I hope you don't have any d**gs on you."
As it turned out I did have a joint in my purse. I had totally forgot about it until he said something. "Uh no," I said laughing nervously. "I don't have anything."
"Why so nervous? Maybe I should search you?"
"I'm not nervous. Just tired. I really want to get home. Can I please go?"
"Hmmm. I don't think so." He got out of the car and came around to my side. He was a tall blond. About six feet with an athletic build. "Give me your purse and put your hands on the hood."
"Please," I said with a whimper. "I live right down the block. Just let me go."
"Just cooperate with me and I'll have you home in a minute."
I figured I couldn't get in that much trouble for a joint, so since I had no other choice, I did as I was told. I handed over the purse, put my hands on the hood of the car and spread my legs. I could feel my skirt ride up as I did this and knew my panties are exposed. It didn't take long before he found the joint.
"Well, well. Look what we have here. I thought you said you didn't have anything. Now I've caught you with d**gs and you've lied to an officer. Your day just got a lot worse. Looks like I'll have to search you."
"Oh shit," I thought. It just occurred to me he was going to find out the truth about me.
"I promise I don't have anything. Please can't i just pay a fine or something."
"Oh that's what they all say, and yet I always find something else."
He walked over and began frisking me, very methodically. He ran his hands up and down my chest, making sure to pass over my nipples a couple time in the process, making them hard. Then my sides and down my back. He flipped up my skirt and exposed my panties, running one fingers along the edge of them. Then down my right leg, very slowly. Up my left leg, very slowly. All the way up to my inner thigh, and then to my crotch. By this time all the touching had gotten me a little excited and I had a growing bulge between my legs. His hand passed over it and stopped.
"And what are you hiding here?" He asked.
"Um well…." Before I could finish his hands reached in and grabbed my girlie cock.
"Ha!" He says. "I had a feeling there was something off about you." Then I noticed a small bag with white powder hit the ground.
"And what is this?" He says with a smirk holding the bag to my face.
"I have no idea. THAT IS NOT MINE!"
"Well it just fell out of your panties didn't it?"
"No!.. I… I don't know where that came from!"
"You're not ACCUSING ME of putting it there, are you?"
"I… I… I don't know." I was trembling.
"Well we can let the judge figure that out. Stand up and put your hands on your head."
I stood up and tried to put my cock back in my panties, but he grabbed my hands and pulled them behind my back. "No. no. That can stay out so no one else is confused."
He put the cuffs on and guided me into the back of the car. Then he got in and started driving down the road. As we passed my building, the reality of the situation began to sink in and I started to tear up. He looked at me in the rearview mirror and let out an evil smile.
"Oh man, you are just like a little girl aren't you. They are gonna pass you around like a fuck doll inside! Let's see a joint, a couple grams of coke and lying to a police officer, you are gonna have plenty of time to get fucked!"
"Please. You've got to help me. I can't go to jail. I'll never survive."
"Oh come on, a little slut like you?You've gonna love being the cell block cum bucket."
"No please. I'll do anything!"
"Oh I know you will. And I just might be able to work something out with you." He took a hard right down a tight back alley. It was overgrown and filled with trash, but he barreled down it till he reached a dead end, and then stopped the car. "Ok I figure you've got two choices. First choice, you go in front of a judge and try to convince him that a 10 year veteran of the police force planted evidence on you. Second choice, you come out here and show me what a good little cock sucker you are. It's up to you."
"But. That wasn't mine. I"ll get lawyer. I can beat that."
"Ok that's you choice." He started up the car. "And I'm sure you won't have to suck any cocks while you wait for trial in county jail, right? I'm sure no one is gonna look at you with your smooth hairless body and cute little tits and want shove their dick up your ass. But you'll probably like that anyway right. Why suck one cock when you can get passed around like the whore you are. I get it."
"Wait…wait." I slumped back in the seat. "Ok. I'll do it."
"What? I didn't hear you. Did you say something?"
"Yes. I'll do it, goddammit! I'll suck you cock!"
"Ok then," He got out and came over to open my door. He guided me out to the back corner where we were hidden by some bushes and then pushed me down to my knees.
"What about the cuffs?" I asked
"Yeah I think we'll leave those on." He stood in front of me and lowered his fly. His hand reached in and pulled out his cock and balls and let them hang in my face. He was only inches away and could smell the ball sweat. "Lick my balls," he commanded shoving them in my face.
I put out my tongue and ran it across the bottom of his big ball sac. They tasted dank and salty. I took some time let the tip of my tongue circle each one, giving them a gentle suck as I passed. His cock was by my face and I could feel it twitching as he began to get hard.
"MMM yes. you are a good little slut. You love licking those balls don't you."
"Yes," I mumbled
"Yes, what?" He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back so I was looking at him.
"Yes sir, I love licking your balls." He released me and I awent right back at it.
"Thats a good little slut." He leaned back against the fence and reveled in the feeling of my warm licks. By now his cock wasn't fully hard, but it was pointing straight out. It was nice sized, nothing too huge, but nice and thick. Without saying a word I let me tongue trace a line from the the bottom of his balls up the shaft to the tip. He let out a deep sigh and I slowly took the tip of his cock in my mouth. I spent a few minutes sucking on the tip like a lollipop, and felt the head swelling in my mouth. Then I starred lowering my head down on the shaft. By now he was fully hard, and had grown larger than I expected. I bobbed up and down on the shaft and head and heard him moan. "God you are a good cock sucking slut! Now take it all."
He put his hand on my head and shoved me down till his cock was ramming down my throat. I gagged and he let me up a little, then pushed me back down again. Then he put both hands on my head and started thrusting his hips, fucking my mouth. I'd relaxed now and was able to take him all the way without gagging. In fact the way he had taken control kind of turned me on. I was getting horny being used like this, something I'd never really expected. And after feeling that cock in my ass the night before I was aching for more. The way my hands were positioned behind me I was able to reach my ass. I slid my thong to the side and let my middle finger tickle my tight hole. It was still slippery with lube and I slide my finger part way in. The cop was fucking my face in long strokes, taking his cock out to the tip and sliding it back down my throat. Every time he buried it in me I slide my finger up my ass. I could feel his cock throbbing and could taste the precum that was oozing out. I knew he was close. So I started sucking him harder and slide my finger all the way up my ass. Then he let out a deep moan and I felt he's load explode out of his cock. He buried his dick as deep as he could and shot hot cum down my throat. I was fingering myself furiously feeling like I might cum too. I was so lost in the moment that I didn't hear the footsteps coming up behind me.
"Damn Hendricks, you weren't k**ding." I heard a deep booming voice behind me. "This little sissy is a horny slut. He's finger fucking himself while he sucks your cock!"
I turned to look but the officer held my head forward and said breathlessly, "I told you Sarge. I knew you'd want a piece of this!"
"Damn right I do." The man started walking toward me. When he got in front of me, the cop released my head and let me up for air. I looked up and saw the sergeant. He was a 6 foot 2 inch tall black man with a shaved head. He was built like a brick house. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his big black cock, wagging it in my face.
"Wait a minute," I said, licking up some of the cum from my lips. "I did my part! I never agreed to sucking another cock!"
"Oh sorry," Hendricks said. "See I need the Sergeant's permission to let you off. He's kind of hard ass about this type of stuff. But luckily for you, he loves sissy cock suckers."
"That's right sissy. Now show me what you can do."
"But.. But" I stammered.
"You say but one more time, that's exactly where I'm gonna bury this fat cock. So unless you think you can take that, you better start sucking." He slapped his heavy dick up against my cheek, just hard enough for me to know he meant business. "Now open up."
I obediently opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue, licking his dark brown shaft. This thing was easily 8 inches and not even hard yet, Not as big as the dildo Bethany fucked me with, but still bigger than anything I'd ever sucked. At first I just licked it, wetting the shaft with my spit and circling the edge of the head.
"Damn," The Sargent said. "That's nice. But stop playing around and suck it!"
I took the head in my mouth and sucked. It was already beginning to get swollen, I could tell it was gonna be hard to handle when it was fully raging. I opened my mouth wide and and slid down the shaft. I could only get about a third of the way down before I started gagging and came up for air.
"Yeah," the sergeant laughed. "I bet you've never had a real cock before have you sissy?"
"No sir," I gasped. "Nothing like that."
"Well keep at it, you'll get it, hahaha"
He put his hand on the back of my head and guided me back to his cock. I opened my moth and took a deep breath. This time i took it halfway in, and even though I gagged he held be there. He'd let me up an inch or so to catch my breath and then he pushed me back down further. Soon he had both hands on my head and was pushing my head up and down his big black cock. Before I knew it I had taken it all the way down to the base, a full 9 inches of thick black meat buried in my throat. It was incredible. I'd always dreamed of sucking a cock this big, but never thought it would be under these circumstances. Soon he took his hand away I was face fucking him on my own. The feeling of that big cock sliding down my throat are me so horny. My hands reached back and I slide a finger in my ass. Then as I took him to the hilt I slide another finger in too, bouncing on my hand as i bounced on his cock.
"Look at that Hendricks, two fingers up the ass like a horny little slut. Maybe you should help out."
"Yes sir," Hedricks replied from behind me and I saw a condom wrapper hit the ground. Before I knew what was happening he'd moved my hand out of the way and was pushing the head of his cock against my tight hole. I tried to protest but the sarge just held my head on his cock and kept thrusting.
"Holy shit Sarge, this horny sissy is already lubed up and ready to go!" And with that he slid the head of his cock into my ass. Now he was no where as big as the dildo, or sarge, but the felling of that swollen head sling into me made me quiver. He grabbed my hips and pulled my ass up to him and then with a thrust he was in me.
I let out a half moan/half whimper and they both laughed.
"You would have done just fine in lock up sissy," the sarge said "But i think it's more fun having you on this spit roast. What do you think?" He pulled my head off his cock and I took a deep breath.
"Yes sir," I said panting. "Much more fun," and I dove back down on his hard cock. Hendricks was behind me with his hands on my shoulders slamming into me. The sarge didn't have to do anything now. I was eagerly devouring him deep. Each time Hendricks thrust into me from behind, he forced me down the sarge's cock. I was shoved bad and froths, getting filled from the front, then the back. Harder and deeper. The sarge arched his back and could feel his cock throbbing in my mouth. The first drops of precut hit my tongue and I started sucking him furiously, then just as I though he was going to cum, he pulled his cock out took a step back and sprayed a huge hot load all over my face. I was gasping for air and trying to catch as much as I could in my mouth.
"Don't worry sissy, you'll get some." And with that he presented is slippery cock to me. "Lick it clean."
I immediately began lapping up the cum that was dripping down the shaft. Meanwhile I could hear Hendricks panting and moaning behind me. He was slamming harder and harder, and I did my best to push back against him, fucking him with all my might.
"Are you ready for some more cum sissy?" Hendricks asked, and before I could answer he pulled out and came to stand in front of me. He pulled off his condom and threw it at my cheek, and then he gave his cock a last few strokes milking out a thick load that covered my face. I stuck out my tongue and he squeezed the last few drop on it. after one last lick to clean him up he took a step back and for the first time I was able to fall back on my heels and catch my breath. The officers laughed and put their cocks back in their pants.
"Well, what do you say Sarge? Jail or home?"
I looked up at the sarge with pleading eyes, cum dripping off my face.
"Well he did a pretty damn good job for a sissy. I say it's time to go home."
"Thank you." I said. "Do you have a towel?"
"Well don't get all uppidty!" The sarge said unlocking my cuffs. "Cum sluts don't get towels. Wipe yourself off with your blouse."
I stood up and put my blouse to my face, wiping up the mixed cum that covered it. But first I coated a finger and took one last taste.
"Damn you are dirty!" The sarge said. "I'm gonna keep my eye on you." He slapped me on the ass and walked to his car.
Hendricks opened the car door and got in the back seat. If I looked bad before, now I looked down right scary. My make up was smeared by cum, tears and spit. My stockings were shredded and my knees were all scrapped up. My hair looked like a squirrels nest.
"Can you take me around to the back entrance. I don't want my neighbors to see me like this."
"Sure," Hendricks smiled and pulled up to the service door at the back of the building. "You stay out of trouble now, you hear. I'd hate to have to pick you up again."
"Yes sir," I said. And ran in the door. I went up the service elevator and made it my apartment without anyone seeing. I went straight to the shower and the warm water washed away the filth of the last 24 hours. I was exhausted and a little sore. But a part of me was thrilled. I soaped up my body and began playing with my little cock, reliving the whole episode. As I closed my eyes I could almost feel the cock spreading my virgin ass and the sarge's massive dick sliding down my throat. I jerked myself feverishly as the warm water washed over me. Soon I shot a load down my leg and collapsed into the tub, the water raining down on me form above.
What a night! What had I before? What did this mean? And when was I going to get to do it again?
I pulled my clothes on and managed to get out the door without Bethany waking up. It was early, so there were not many people out and about. I strode down the sidewalk with my head down as fast as my high heels would allow. After a block or so I noticed a car driving slowly behind me. I didn't really want to turn and look so I just kept walking, picking up my pace. About two blocks before my building the car pulled up next to me and I realized it was a cop. He put on his lights, rolled down the window and said. "Stop."
I stopped in my tracks and turned to look at him. He said, "Come here I need to talk to you."
I walked over to the car, leaned down to the window and asked, "Is there a problem officer?"
"Yeah," he said looking me over. "You can't work this street. This is residential area. If you want to do business go down and hang out with the other girls."
"What?" I said a bit bewildered. Then I looked at myself and realized… he thinks I'm a hooker. I smiled, laughed and said." Oh! No! I'm not a.. I mean I'm not working. Just coming back from a night with a friend,"
"Right… Must have been some night."
"Well it was," I said blushing. "We had quite a throw down."
"Oh really?" His eyebrows raised. "Well it sounds pretty wild. I hope you don't have any d**gs on you."
As it turned out I did have a joint in my purse. I had totally forgot about it until he said something. "Uh no," I said laughing nervously. "I don't have anything."
"Why so nervous? Maybe I should search you?"
"I'm not nervous. Just tired. I really want to get home. Can I please go?"
"Hmmm. I don't think so." He got out of the car and came around to my side. He was a tall blond. About six feet with an athletic build. "Give me your purse and put your hands on the hood."
"Please," I said with a whimper. "I live right down the block. Just let me go."
"Just cooperate with me and I'll have you home in a minute."
I figured I couldn't get in that much trouble for a joint, so since I had no other choice, I did as I was told. I handed over the purse, put my hands on the hood of the car and spread my legs. I could feel my skirt ride up as I did this and knew my panties are exposed. It didn't take long before he found the joint.
"Well, well. Look what we have here. I thought you said you didn't have anything. Now I've caught you with d**gs and you've lied to an officer. Your day just got a lot worse. Looks like I'll have to search you."
"Oh shit," I thought. It just occurred to me he was going to find out the truth about me.
"I promise I don't have anything. Please can't i just pay a fine or something."
"Oh that's what they all say, and yet I always find something else."
He walked over and began frisking me, very methodically. He ran his hands up and down my chest, making sure to pass over my nipples a couple time in the process, making them hard. Then my sides and down my back. He flipped up my skirt and exposed my panties, running one fingers along the edge of them. Then down my right leg, very slowly. Up my left leg, very slowly. All the way up to my inner thigh, and then to my crotch. By this time all the touching had gotten me a little excited and I had a growing bulge between my legs. His hand passed over it and stopped.
"And what are you hiding here?" He asked.
"Um well…." Before I could finish his hands reached in and grabbed my girlie cock.
"Ha!" He says. "I had a feeling there was something off about you." Then I noticed a small bag with white powder hit the ground.
"And what is this?" He says with a smirk holding the bag to my face.
"I have no idea. THAT IS NOT MINE!"
"Well it just fell out of your panties didn't it?"
"No!.. I… I don't know where that came from!"
"You're not ACCUSING ME of putting it there, are you?"
"I… I… I don't know." I was trembling.
"Well we can let the judge figure that out. Stand up and put your hands on your head."
I stood up and tried to put my cock back in my panties, but he grabbed my hands and pulled them behind my back. "No. no. That can stay out so no one else is confused."
He put the cuffs on and guided me into the back of the car. Then he got in and started driving down the road. As we passed my building, the reality of the situation began to sink in and I started to tear up. He looked at me in the rearview mirror and let out an evil smile.
"Oh man, you are just like a little girl aren't you. They are gonna pass you around like a fuck doll inside! Let's see a joint, a couple grams of coke and lying to a police officer, you are gonna have plenty of time to get fucked!"
"Please. You've got to help me. I can't go to jail. I'll never survive."
"Oh come on, a little slut like you?You've gonna love being the cell block cum bucket."
"No please. I'll do anything!"
"Oh I know you will. And I just might be able to work something out with you." He took a hard right down a tight back alley. It was overgrown and filled with trash, but he barreled down it till he reached a dead end, and then stopped the car. "Ok I figure you've got two choices. First choice, you go in front of a judge and try to convince him that a 10 year veteran of the police force planted evidence on you. Second choice, you come out here and show me what a good little cock sucker you are. It's up to you."
"But. That wasn't mine. I"ll get lawyer. I can beat that."
"Ok that's you choice." He started up the car. "And I'm sure you won't have to suck any cocks while you wait for trial in county jail, right? I'm sure no one is gonna look at you with your smooth hairless body and cute little tits and want shove their dick up your ass. But you'll probably like that anyway right. Why suck one cock when you can get passed around like the whore you are. I get it."
"Wait…wait." I slumped back in the seat. "Ok. I'll do it."
"What? I didn't hear you. Did you say something?"
"Yes. I'll do it, goddammit! I'll suck you cock!"
"Ok then," He got out and came over to open my door. He guided me out to the back corner where we were hidden by some bushes and then pushed me down to my knees.
"What about the cuffs?" I asked
"Yeah I think we'll leave those on." He stood in front of me and lowered his fly. His hand reached in and pulled out his cock and balls and let them hang in my face. He was only inches away and could smell the ball sweat. "Lick my balls," he commanded shoving them in my face.
I put out my tongue and ran it across the bottom of his big ball sac. They tasted dank and salty. I took some time let the tip of my tongue circle each one, giving them a gentle suck as I passed. His cock was by my face and I could feel it twitching as he began to get hard.
"MMM yes. you are a good little slut. You love licking those balls don't you."
"Yes," I mumbled
"Yes, what?" He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back so I was looking at him.
"Yes sir, I love licking your balls." He released me and I awent right back at it.
"Thats a good little slut." He leaned back against the fence and reveled in the feeling of my warm licks. By now his cock wasn't fully hard, but it was pointing straight out. It was nice sized, nothing too huge, but nice and thick. Without saying a word I let me tongue trace a line from the the bottom of his balls up the shaft to the tip. He let out a deep sigh and I slowly took the tip of his cock in my mouth. I spent a few minutes sucking on the tip like a lollipop, and felt the head swelling in my mouth. Then I starred lowering my head down on the shaft. By now he was fully hard, and had grown larger than I expected. I bobbed up and down on the shaft and head and heard him moan. "God you are a good cock sucking slut! Now take it all."
He put his hand on my head and shoved me down till his cock was ramming down my throat. I gagged and he let me up a little, then pushed me back down again. Then he put both hands on my head and started thrusting his hips, fucking my mouth. I'd relaxed now and was able to take him all the way without gagging. In fact the way he had taken control kind of turned me on. I was getting horny being used like this, something I'd never really expected. And after feeling that cock in my ass the night before I was aching for more. The way my hands were positioned behind me I was able to reach my ass. I slid my thong to the side and let my middle finger tickle my tight hole. It was still slippery with lube and I slide my finger part way in. The cop was fucking my face in long strokes, taking his cock out to the tip and sliding it back down my throat. Every time he buried it in me I slide my finger up my ass. I could feel his cock throbbing and could taste the precum that was oozing out. I knew he was close. So I started sucking him harder and slide my finger all the way up my ass. Then he let out a deep moan and I felt he's load explode out of his cock. He buried his dick as deep as he could and shot hot cum down my throat. I was fingering myself furiously feeling like I might cum too. I was so lost in the moment that I didn't hear the footsteps coming up behind me.
"Damn Hendricks, you weren't k**ding." I heard a deep booming voice behind me. "This little sissy is a horny slut. He's finger fucking himself while he sucks your cock!"
I turned to look but the officer held my head forward and said breathlessly, "I told you Sarge. I knew you'd want a piece of this!"
"Damn right I do." The man started walking toward me. When he got in front of me, the cop released my head and let me up for air. I looked up and saw the sergeant. He was a 6 foot 2 inch tall black man with a shaved head. He was built like a brick house. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his big black cock, wagging it in my face.
"Wait a minute," I said, licking up some of the cum from my lips. "I did my part! I never agreed to sucking another cock!"
"Oh sorry," Hendricks said. "See I need the Sergeant's permission to let you off. He's kind of hard ass about this type of stuff. But luckily for you, he loves sissy cock suckers."
"That's right sissy. Now show me what you can do."
"But.. But" I stammered.
"You say but one more time, that's exactly where I'm gonna bury this fat cock. So unless you think you can take that, you better start sucking." He slapped his heavy dick up against my cheek, just hard enough for me to know he meant business. "Now open up."
I obediently opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue, licking his dark brown shaft. This thing was easily 8 inches and not even hard yet, Not as big as the dildo Bethany fucked me with, but still bigger than anything I'd ever sucked. At first I just licked it, wetting the shaft with my spit and circling the edge of the head.
"Damn," The Sargent said. "That's nice. But stop playing around and suck it!"
I took the head in my mouth and sucked. It was already beginning to get swollen, I could tell it was gonna be hard to handle when it was fully raging. I opened my mouth wide and and slid down the shaft. I could only get about a third of the way down before I started gagging and came up for air.
"Yeah," the sergeant laughed. "I bet you've never had a real cock before have you sissy?"
"No sir," I gasped. "Nothing like that."
"Well keep at it, you'll get it, hahaha"
He put his hand on the back of my head and guided me back to his cock. I opened my moth and took a deep breath. This time i took it halfway in, and even though I gagged he held be there. He'd let me up an inch or so to catch my breath and then he pushed me back down further. Soon he had both hands on my head and was pushing my head up and down his big black cock. Before I knew it I had taken it all the way down to the base, a full 9 inches of thick black meat buried in my throat. It was incredible. I'd always dreamed of sucking a cock this big, but never thought it would be under these circumstances. Soon he took his hand away I was face fucking him on my own. The feeling of that big cock sliding down my throat are me so horny. My hands reached back and I slide a finger in my ass. Then as I took him to the hilt I slide another finger in too, bouncing on my hand as i bounced on his cock.
"Look at that Hendricks, two fingers up the ass like a horny little slut. Maybe you should help out."
"Yes sir," Hedricks replied from behind me and I saw a condom wrapper hit the ground. Before I knew what was happening he'd moved my hand out of the way and was pushing the head of his cock against my tight hole. I tried to protest but the sarge just held my head on his cock and kept thrusting.
"Holy shit Sarge, this horny sissy is already lubed up and ready to go!" And with that he slid the head of his cock into my ass. Now he was no where as big as the dildo, or sarge, but the felling of that swollen head sling into me made me quiver. He grabbed my hips and pulled my ass up to him and then with a thrust he was in me.
I let out a half moan/half whimper and they both laughed.
"You would have done just fine in lock up sissy," the sarge said "But i think it's more fun having you on this spit roast. What do you think?" He pulled my head off his cock and I took a deep breath.
"Yes sir," I said panting. "Much more fun," and I dove back down on his hard cock. Hendricks was behind me with his hands on my shoulders slamming into me. The sarge didn't have to do anything now. I was eagerly devouring him deep. Each time Hendricks thrust into me from behind, he forced me down the sarge's cock. I was shoved bad and froths, getting filled from the front, then the back. Harder and deeper. The sarge arched his back and could feel his cock throbbing in my mouth. The first drops of precut hit my tongue and I started sucking him furiously, then just as I though he was going to cum, he pulled his cock out took a step back and sprayed a huge hot load all over my face. I was gasping for air and trying to catch as much as I could in my mouth.
"Don't worry sissy, you'll get some." And with that he presented is slippery cock to me. "Lick it clean."
I immediately began lapping up the cum that was dripping down the shaft. Meanwhile I could hear Hendricks panting and moaning behind me. He was slamming harder and harder, and I did my best to push back against him, fucking him with all my might.
"Are you ready for some more cum sissy?" Hendricks asked, and before I could answer he pulled out and came to stand in front of me. He pulled off his condom and threw it at my cheek, and then he gave his cock a last few strokes milking out a thick load that covered my face. I stuck out my tongue and he squeezed the last few drop on it. after one last lick to clean him up he took a step back and for the first time I was able to fall back on my heels and catch my breath. The officers laughed and put their cocks back in their pants.
"Well, what do you say Sarge? Jail or home?"
I looked up at the sarge with pleading eyes, cum dripping off my face.
"Well he did a pretty damn good job for a sissy. I say it's time to go home."
"Thank you." I said. "Do you have a towel?"
"Well don't get all uppidty!" The sarge said unlocking my cuffs. "Cum sluts don't get towels. Wipe yourself off with your blouse."
I stood up and put my blouse to my face, wiping up the mixed cum that covered it. But first I coated a finger and took one last taste.
"Damn you are dirty!" The sarge said. "I'm gonna keep my eye on you." He slapped me on the ass and walked to his car.
Hendricks opened the car door and got in the back seat. If I looked bad before, now I looked down right scary. My make up was smeared by cum, tears and spit. My stockings were shredded and my knees were all scrapped up. My hair looked like a squirrels nest.
"Can you take me around to the back entrance. I don't want my neighbors to see me like this."
"Sure," Hendricks smiled and pulled up to the service door at the back of the building. "You stay out of trouble now, you hear. I'd hate to have to pick you up again."
"Yes sir," I said. And ran in the door. I went up the service elevator and made it my apartment without anyone seeing. I went straight to the shower and the warm water washed away the filth of the last 24 hours. I was exhausted and a little sore. But a part of me was thrilled. I soaped up my body and began playing with my little cock, reliving the whole episode. As I closed my eyes I could almost feel the cock spreading my virgin ass and the sarge's massive dick sliding down my throat. I jerked myself feverishly as the warm water washed over me. Soon I shot a load down my leg and collapsed into the tub, the water raining down on me form above.
What a night! What had I before? What did this mean? And when was I going to get to do it again?
Marisol
- 17.02.2021
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