It all started on my 32nd birthday, I work days in a restaurant as an
assistant manager, and my husband (John) worked nights, I usually got
home at 4:00pm and he got home about 12:30am. Since we only were able to
get together on weekends, we planned a special rendezvous for my birthday
that night. I told him that some of the people I worked with wanted to
take me out for a few drinks after work to celebrate, he said okay, but
to watch myself.
I suppose I should explain his comment, back when we were dating, he
couldn’t be with me on New Year’s Eve, and I went out for some innocent
partying, to make a long story short, I drank Multiracial Love drank too much and woke up in
another man’s house. I confessed to him the next day, we had a rough
time, but we put it behind us, and moved on, except every year around
that time he got a little sullen, it took six years before we actually
celebrated New Years.
After work, a few of the girls, the cook Jose, the manager, Martin, and a
visiting manager named Frank, all went to a bar. Everything was going
fine, we were drinking, telling old funny work stories, and just plain
having fun. I was already starting to feel a little fuzzy, my lips were
getting numb, and I was a little wobbly, but everybody kept buying me
more drinks. Multiracial Love Mandingo Gangbang over at
Howard and he winked at her. Solomon finished and the sheriff escorted
him to his cell.
“Here’s the deal,” said the sheriff. “We’re extraditing the prisoner to
South Dakota so that he can face murder charges on the woman that
disappeared. The problem is, that with this being Thanksgiving weekend,
no one is free to come get him for another two weeks, and the judge is
out of town. I’m splitting the three of us into three shifts of ten
hours each. Someone will stay here to keep an eye on things and the
other officer will be on patrol. Remember, the prisoner has a partner
out there somewhere, so be alert, and don’t let anyone you don’t know
inside the police station. Got it.”
Heather and Howard looked at each other. They wouldn’t have a lot of
time to spend together the next two weeks. They looked at the sheriff
and nodded.
“Good,” said the sheriff, “and congratulations on your engagement.”
“Sorry you two can’t spend more time together, but those are the breaks.
Heather, you have the night shift, ten to eight in the morning. Howard,
six in the morning to four. I’ll work two till midnight. Someone will
check in to the station every hour that there is only one of us on duty
when Agnes is off,” he finished nodding his head toward the dispatcher
in the side room.
————————-: eleven and a half inches down her throat like she was
used to sucking unbelievably large cocks.
Not only was he impressed with her, but he was impressed with himself.
The sheriff hadn’t gotten a good fuck in months and hadn’t had a blow
job in over a year, but he lasted twenty minutes before blowing and it
was the best load he ever shot. His testicles had grown along with his
dick and they emptied three mouthfuls of sperm into Jane that she
lovingly gulped down. ‘Not only does she like sucking dick,’ thought the
sheriff, ‘but she likes the taste of cum.
“I take it there’ll be no ticket,” said Jane stroking his cock like she
was milking it for more cum and licking up the drops that formed on the
tip.
“No ma’am,” said the sheriff. “You just passed the breathalizer test.”
“Well, I gotta go meet the boyfriend,” said Jane.
“He’s a lucky man.” The sheriff stepped back as she drove off. He looked
down at his cock. It was rock hard again from her stroking, just minutes
after cumming. He began jerking off. It was like he was becoming
addicted to cumming and he didn’t know what was going on with his body,
but he liked it.
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Extradition (-4)
“Did you shrink your shirts again young man,” said Agnes to the sheriff
as she grabbed her urse to leave for the evening. “You need a good woman
to take care of you.”
“Actually, I’m getting bigger,” said the sheriff making a muscle that
actually ripped his short sleeve shirt a little. Heather felt her heart
skip a beat when she saw the sheriffs huge muscle. She wondered if all
black men had huge cocks like Solomon.
“Well, you still need a woman,” said Agnes as she left.
The sheriff turned to Heather. “I’m off on patrol. You know the drill
and order me some bigger uniforms please.
Heather watched the sheriff drive off then stood and walked back to the
cells. Solomon was naked standing by the bars, his cock hard and
sticking out through the bars. She immediately kneeled before him and
took his cock in her mouth. “Your a good little cocksucker Heather,”
said Solomon. “you know how to treat a real man’s cock.” She looked up
at him. His body glisetned with sweat from doing his work out and he
looked like some kind of ebony god standing over her. She nodded her
head in agreement and continued to suck his cock.
Later, Solomon’s cock exploded in her throat and she rapidly gulped
trying to keep up with the flow of hot cum. It was the end of her shift
and the second blow job of the night. Her belly felt so full of cum, she
decided to skip breakfast and go straight home to bed where she’d spend
another night dreaming about huge black cocks. This time he had ordered
her to strip off her clothes and she had obeyed, keeping her gun and the
cell keys well out of his reach. She stood and let him fondle her
breasts before turning to get dressed.
The next night was a repeat of the last with Heather sucking him off
twice again, though she was nude both times and she let Solomon caress
and kiss her through the bars. She even grabbed the bars screaming as
Solomon fingered her to orgasm. “Think that feels good, well imagine how
good my cock would feel stuffed in that tight little pussy of yours.”
Heather nodded imagining him stuffing his huge cock into her. She
screamed as she came again.
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Extradition (-2)
“I know you want this,” said Solomon waving his cock under Heather’s
nose.
Heather nodded. God the thing smelled as good as it tasted. It was all
she could think about. “Just let me suck it please,” she said, but
everytime she moved her head forwards, Solomon pulled it through the
bars.
“No, I want to fuck you. You want this cock Heather.”
“I do, but I’m also engaged and want to keep my pussy for my future
husband. I’ll gladly suck you off again.”
“No, I’m going to fuck you Heather. Don’t fight it. The needs of your
body come first over your loyalty to your wimp fiance.”
“Let me think Multiracial Love Donna Red Cumbang with Multiracial Love my thigh, indicating I should open them, at this point I was soaking wet,
and needed to be touched, I didn’t resist. When Martins hand arrived at
my shaved pussy, he found a warm puddle of my juices waiting for him, he
immediately slid in a finger and began to stimulate me.
He took my right hand and placed it on his already liberated dick, then
went back to diddling me off. His dick was fantastic, 9″ uncut, (unlike
my husband) velvety, and really, really, thick, a little thinner than a
can of beer. Instantly I began to cum, squeezing his dick, I let out a
loud moan, muffled by Frank’s tongue. Next thing I knew, Jose was on his
hands and knees between my legs, I felt his hot breath on my pussy lips,
then his tongue, I slid down in the couch and succumbed to the lust.
Frank couldn’t reach my mouth anymore,