Officer Tim Walanski slowed the car,
circling the little dirt turnaround as he held his breath,
horrified at the damage the dirt rode could be doing to his new
Plymouth cruiser. He crashed through deep holes and bounced over
huge, bolder-sized rocks. He was following a pair of dirt wheel
tracks which crested a deserted hilltop next to a large housing
area. The cruiser scraped through the dry, lifeless bushes as
they scraped down the sides of the cruiser, clutching at the only
signs of life in their dry, barren existence as if desperately
seeking escape.
Officer Tim was not simply out
sightseeing, he was Code-5, on assignment. A series of
burglaries had taken place in the nearby housing area, and he was
there on stakeout. He believed it was a token gesture to please
the civilians. Burglary stakeout had a 100 to 1 shot of ever
succeeding. The prowler had a million places to rob, but a cop
could only watch one. A famous park burglar had gone nearly ten
years before he was finally caught, and the authorities had
staked out nearly every park on Earth.
Normally, such attention would not be
given to a simple string of burglaries, except for the fact that
his captain lived in the complex, and the residents were
screaming for justice. Tim was there to provide it. Tim would
rather be out on the highways, cruising along and enjoying the
scenery, but Tim was a rookie and Tim did what he was told.
Tim was mad, and Tim was bored, but Tim
liked being employed. He did not join the force to sit amid a
jungle of tumble weeds and sage brush. He wanted action, high
speed pursuits, take-downs, and investigations.

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“This sucks,” Tim said as he turned off
his engine. He sat there in silence, listening to the click of
cooling metal, checking out his surroundings. They too sucked.
He could see that a thousand teenagers had used the area to get
high, get drunk, or get fucked. The area was littered with
paper, bottles, and condoms. It was dirty and dusty, and it
stank.
“This sucks,” he said again. He opened
his thermos of coffee and poured the metal cup half full. He
watched the condensation from the stopper drip on his pants,
while he replaced the stopper and sipped his coffee. His shift
had started at 5:00 o’clock pm. It was now 6:20 pm. He had to
sit out in the sagebrush for at least five more hours, before he
could head back to the station.
“Fucking shit,” he whispered, while
digging an apple out of his briefcase. He punched up the latest
info on his computer screen. Nothing had changed, the same
perpetrators were being sought throughout the state, and his own
burglaries simply ready “Under Investigation”. Yeah, he knew
about their investigation. He WAS their investigation, he
thought as he bit into the apple.
Tim suddenly remembered the large black
plastic case he had been given. It came under the heading of
special ops equipment. He slid the cup up on the dash, clamped
the apple in his teeth and turned to pull the case out of the
back seat. He turned the case so it faced him and opened it.

He had been in the Army for several
years, and even though he had never used them, he recognized the
night scope gleaming in the case before him. The black foam
rubber in the case still smelled new. He pried the night vision
scope out and turned it in wonder. Technically, it was day/night
vision monoculars, he observed as he pulled the user’s guide from
the case. It had it’s own 9 volt infrared light source and a
simple on/off lever. It was idiot proof.
“Fucking A,” he said, taking the scope
out and looking at it in wonder. He knew it was expensive, up to
a thousand dollars, the last time he’d checked. He held it up to
his eye, it was a normal scope in the daylight. Good, he didn’t
have to worry about burning out the unit in bright lights, or his
eyeball. Suddenly his day became infinitely brighter. He may be
pulling shit duty, but at least he had a grown-up toy to play
with. As he finished his apple, and
sipped his coffee, he couldn’t wait for night to fall.

“Seven Delta Six, what’s your status?”
the radio asked, destroying his daydream of pulling over a woman
in a short skirt.
“Dispatch, this is Seven Delta Six, 10-
75, Code-5,” Tim said hurriedly, meaning he was on sight and
staking out the area.

“10-4, Seven Delta Six, Captain Raleigh
wishes to inform you that he will be 10-10 at this location. He
doesn’t wish to disturb the perpetrator by arriving in a marked
unit.”
“10-4, dispatch, I’ve got it covered.
His family is in good hands,” Tim said, opening his sandwich.
“Dispatch out,” the radio said.
He turned it down and watched the lights
blinking on in the nearby housing area, while he chewed his
sandwich. Night was falling. A car pulled up behind him,
stopped, then backed out of sight with great speed. Tim laughed,
eating his sandwich. He doubted if they would have sex again for
at least a week, after that scare. Suddenly he wondered if the
car might have belonged to the perpetrator, rather than young
lovers. What better place to hide your car during a robbery?
Suddenly the lights came on in 2-h. He
was very familiar with that apartment, he had attended semi-
formal functions in Captain Raleigh’s apartment before. There
had been one wetting-down ceremony and a bachelor party for the
desk sergeant. He also new and worshiped Mrs. Raleigh, aka
Sadie, a 32 year old blonde that looked like a Valeric right out
of Norse mythology. She was strong, slender, and physically
perfect. He couldn’t help but lick his lips every time he saw
her, which did not exactly endear him to the Captain, but did
wonders for his wife’s ego.
Tim grabbed up the monocular and held it
too his eye. She was untying her hair. She shook it out while
looking out the window in his direction. Tim knew she couldn’t
see him in the evening darkness, she was looking at the lights of
the city, far beyond him. He turned and looked himself. Yes, it
was a million dollar view at night, with several magnificently-
lit freeways one bordering the Kern River and reflecting in it’s
surface. Car lights lit the nearby roads like Christmas lights,
red in one direction, white in the other. And beyond all this
was the magnificent lights of Bakersfield. Bakersfield was
splendid at night, with a million multi-colored lights shimmering
in the residual desert heat.
Tim was distracted by headlights flashing
on the scenery in his mirror. They were bouncing, shining up
toward the sky as the auto weeded it’s way up the hill.
Was it a prowler, or a young couple
looking for a make-out area? He couldn’t sit there wondering, he
had a job to do.
Tim threw open his door, grabbed the
monocular and pelted down the road toward the headlights. He
ducked into the bushes, just as the headlights dropped,
highlighting the area where he’d been running. Safely hidden in
the brush, he brought the monocular up to his eye and focused in
on the approaching vehicle. There was one occupant in the
vehicle, a young white male of about 18 or 19. He thought this
was suspicious until the car drew closer and he could make out
the back of a female’s head, bobbing in his lap.

Tim giggled, waiting for the car to pull
alongside his position. He knew the boy would see his cruiser
and slam on the brakes in about 15 seconds. When it passed he
had an excellent view of the girl giving him a blowjob. She was
cute. He’d rather see her naked.
Suddenly the boy slammed on the brakes.
Dirt and gravel flew as he slammed the car into reverse and sped
down the dirt road in reverse. The girl’s head popped up when he
went careening off the ridge of dirt bordering the dirt road.
The car swerved back and forth until it backed out of sight.
“He didn’t like my cruiser,” Tim mumbled
to himself. “Get a room,” he said a little louder. “I need an
unmarked car,” he mumbled, deep in thought.
Tim suddenly remembered the snakes,
broken glass, and garbage littering the area. Hopping out of the
brush, he leaped into the dirt road, then trudged back to his
cruiser. He paused next to the car and rested his elbows on the
roof. He brought the monocular up to his eye and surveyed the
Raleigh apartment. Sadie was nowhere in sight. There was a new
metal starburst clock above the cream colored couch, he noticed.
That hadn’t been there the last time he visited. He could see a
bright lamp in the living room window, and the white wall of the
dining room beyond. Sadie was nowhere around… wait a minute,
he thought. He focused in on the balcony and found Sadie lifting
the cover of a hottub. She was wearing a white towel around her
body. Even as he saw this, she pulled it off and tossed it over
the back of a white plastic chair. She stood naked and glorious
for the world to see. Of course she would be in complete
darkness and feel it was safe to walk nude on her own balcony.
She didn’t expect a peeping Tim with a night vision scope.
He had a complete view of her glorious
nudity as she walked up the steps of the hottub, and then back
down inside. She sat, presenting him with only a view of her
face and arms.
“You beautiful fucking bitch,” he groaned
to himself. “You beautiful sweet fucking bitch.”
His cock was throbbing in his pants. He
mashed it against the side of the cruiser, while he watched and
waited for her to finish her bath and stand again. He knew it
would be a long wait, but she was worth it.
Tim suddenly realized that he needed to
take a piss. He laid down the monocular, turned and unzipped his
pants. It took a moment for him to grow soft enough to piss.
Once he did, the memory of her golden, glorious body made him
hard almost immediately. He turned back to the car, reluctant to
put his cock back into his pants. The metal was cold against his
cock, as he leaned against the cruiser and picked up the
monocular once more. He was just in time. Sadie was sitting on
the edge of the hottub, drying the upper half of her body, while
letting her feet kick in the warm water.
“It must be too hot,” he said in happy
amazement. What fucking luck. He ogled her breasts as she went
about her business. First she dried her hair, then she reached
behind her and took a brush off a table. She sat brushing out
her hair, looking toward the lights of Bakersfield.

Tim found himself trying to fuck the side
of his police cruiser. He looked down to see his cock rubbing
against the top of the crest. He was fucking the G in highway.
Holding the monocular in his left hand, he began stroking his
cock with the right. That was much better, he thought as he
watched his captain’s wife. Her legs were closed and facing him,
but at an angle. He wished that she would open them so he could
see her blonde triangle of hair, and those sweet pussy lips. Of
course she was being more than cooperative as it was. Then, as
if by magic, she lifted her left leg and inspected her foot.
THERE IT WAS, GOLD! He had a clear,
unobstructed view of her sweet pussy. Stroking is cock madly, he
thanked his lucky stars. It took only a moment for his cock to
warm, pulse, then explode. He turned away from the car and bent
forward. His cock shot thick cum into the bushes and garbage
beside his cruiser. He had added his own seed to that of a
hundred previous visitors, he thought as he opened the door,
reaching for the kleenex box. He realized his mistake
immediately, as the dome light of the car, designed to be bright
to help do paperwork inside, lit the lower half of his body, and
the surrounding bushes. He gasped in horror and slammed the
door. A quick check in the monocular, showed that Sadie was
rushing back into her apartment.
“You stupid fuck,” he growled at himself.
“You fucking moron,” he said, pulling the kleenex through the
window. He wiped the end of his cock, then tossed the kleenex
back inside. He was only a hundred yards from the apartments.
She had certainly seen his penis, if not his face. He was
dead.
Tim zipped his pants, tossed the
monocular into the cruiser and sat, slamming the door behind him.

His pants were all sticky, with lubricant
and cum. He was a mess. He was tempted to go home immediately
for a change of clothes, but leaving his post was grounds for
dismissal. He needed this job.
“You stupid fuck,” he said, pounding the
steering wheel. He gasped and grabbed the cup of coffee before
it could spill in his lap. A look of amazement crossed his face.
He tipped the cup of cold coffee into his lap, then grabbed a
handful of kleenex to wipe it off. A coffee spill could be
explained, cum couldn’t. His pants were a mess now, wet,
smelling of coffee and littered with kleenex fuzz, but he felt
better about it. Now the cruiser smelled of coffee, which made
him crave it. He refilled his cup and took a sip, then turned to
look toward Sadie’s apartment.
Tim brought the monocular back up to his
eye. He scanned the apartment complex first, legitimately
looking for the prowler, then focused in on the Raleigh
apartment. Sadie stood by the front window, very close to the
lamp, with her back to Tim while she faced and spoke to a busty
blonde woman in her early 30’s. She was a real babe. As he
watched, Sadie stepped up to the busty blonde and took her in her
arms. Tim’s eyes bugged out as the women met in a warm embrace,
then kissed passionately. The monocular was so powerful that Tim
could actually count the hairs on the back of Sadie’s head. It
made him feel as if he was in the room with the girls. Once
again, his cock sprang to attention.
Gasping for breath, Tim dropped the
monocular into his lap and reached up to pull the plastic cover
off the dome light. He pulled the bulb out and laid it on the
passenger’s seat. Tim opened the door and climbed out, bringing
the monocular with him. He rested his elbows on top of the car
and watched, as the women withered and twisted in each other’s
arms. Slowly, they backed toward the couch, below the big metal
clock, and literally fell into it, with Sadie falling on top of
the babe. She didn’t seem to mind, she held onto Sadie and
swapped spit like there was no tomorrow. Each woman was
withering like crazy. Suddenly, Sadie stood and began disrobing.
The other woman did the same, still sitting on the couch.
Tim was gasping for breath, grinding his
cock into the side of the car, while trying not to miss one
little movement that the beautiful women made.

“Oh fucking beautiful,” he gasped.
Suddenly he wanted to feel his cock in his hand. He dropped his
right hand and unzipped his pants, while maintaining a hold on
the monocular with his left. After a brief struggle, he had his
cock out and began stroking it slowly. To his horrified
amazement, the busty blonde opened her legs, resting one on the
cushions of the couch, and the other on the arm, and beckoned
Sadie forward. Sadie needed no urging. She slid forward and
engulfed the sweet blonde pussy with an eager, open mouth. The
woman’s face showed complete rapture.
Tim swore under his breath and pumped his
cock in his hand. A strange noise brought him back to reality.
He blinked and looked at the monocular, then realized that it was
being illuminated by a pair of headlights. He was horrified to
see a car pulling up behind his own. He spun away from the
approaching car so his cock was hidden by his body. He couldn’t
reach down and slip it back into his pants, or the person in the
car would see. He waited in fear, hoping they would go away.
They didn’t. The headlights went off just as the door opened and
a man stepped out. His footsteps approached. Tim was now
convinced that it was somebody from the force, and he was about
to be caught and humiliated. It was his worst nightmare, coming
true right before his eyes.
“Hi, are you waiting for somebody?” a
friendly voice asked.
“Y… yeah,” he said in surprise.
“Well I didn’t expect this,” he said in a
nasal voice. “What a pleasant surprise.”
“Huh?” Tim asked in confusion.
“My God, you really are waiting, aren’t
you?” the man said, falling to his knees beside Tim. Before Tim
could stop him, he spun Tim’s hips around and took his huge,
throbbing cock into his mouth. Tim was horrified, amazed, then
pleased. This was fucking fantastic, he thought as he watched
the man’s mouth bobbing on his cock. The feeling of the hot
mouth on his hard meat was incredible.
“My God,” Tim whispered, feeling his
knees buckling. He leaned sideways, against the cruiser. He
brought the monocular up to his eye and found Sadie and her
friend. Her friend was now sitting on the arm of the couch,
while Sadie lapped like hell in her sweet pussy. Tim gasped and
swallowed convulsively. Between the wonderful show, and the
fantastic, if surprising, blowjob, it was one incredible night.
He couldn’t have planned it any better.
“Shit,” he gasped. The heat was building
in his balls. They were churning with a liquid heat, building to
a magnificent climax. Suddenly his balls convulsed and hot cum
began spurting from his rigid penis. Humming happily, the man
simply milked his cock with a hand, while sucking and drinking
madly. His orgasm went on for a full minute, before he finally
relaxed, shaking on weak knees and overworked legs.

The strange man simply sucked hard and
continued to milk his cock, until it began to wilt in his mouth.
The man sucked and pulled his lips off the end several times.
Tim withered as the lips pulled over the head of his sensitive
cock. The man smacked his lips, while fumbling with Tim’s
trowsers. Before he knew what was happening, his pants and
underwear were yanked down to his ankles.
“Hey, what the fuck?” he asked
helplessly. He couldn’t move, his pants would trip him up if he
did. He felt his fear rising as the man stepped in behind him.
He was about to spin around and confront the man, when he felt a
hand filled with cold cream touch the crack of his ass. He
gasped and bent forward in automatic response at the sudden
discomfort. A finger poked into his ass, then slid in and out
lubricating it. The other hand went to Tim’s semi-soft cock,
stopping the objections which sprang to his lips. He was ready
for a second orgasm already. That sexy Raleigh bitch really had
him turned on, and the strange gay dude was giving him just what
he wanted.
“Oh shit,” he whispered. Things were
completely out of control. He had gone from voyeur to victim in
the space of a few, unbelievable minutes. He anticipated the
first touch of the head of the man’s cock in his ass, and gasped
in appreciation when it came. He hunched over, clutching at the
top of his car, as the cock slid slowly, unstoppably up into his
hot ass. He felt the man’s hips come up hard against his ass.
His ass was very full and very hot. The hand milking his cock
felt wonderful, but he wished for a pussy to fuck. Especially
Mrs. Raleigh’s pussy. He focused his attention on the monocular,
and found that Sadie was now sitting on the couch with her legs
wide spread, being eaten by the busty babe. He moaned in
desire.
“What are you looking at,” the man
gasped, practically in his ear. He puffed loudly with each
thrust of his hard cock up Tim’s ass.
“Two lesbians really going at it,” Tim
said.
“Sadie?”
“My God, you know her?” Tim gasped.
“Of course I do, silly. She lives next
to my apartment. Who’s she with?” he grunted.
“I don’t know,” Tim said, handing the
monocular to the man over his shoulder. He paused for a moment
with his cock fully inserted into Tim’s ass. He grunted slightly
as he looked through the monocular.

“Wendy in 2T,” he said in an amused
voice. “Wendy gives me more business than anyone on the face of
this earth,” he laughed, resuming his pistoning stokes.
“How?” Tim grunted.
“Wendy is a lesbian, but she has a body
to kill for. The guys get all turned on by that tease, and I
take care of them. You can always count on The Sandman.”
“Who?”
“Me, The Sandman. Everybody knows me,
this is my hill. Do you mean to tell me that I’m fucking a cop
in the ass, and you weren’t here waiting for me?” he asked
incredulously.
“I’ve never heard of you,” Tim grunted.
He was about to have another orgasm. He glued his eye to the
scope and watched Wendy give Sadie a good eating.
“My God, how strange,” the man
giggled.
“I’m glad you came by,” Tim reluctantly
admitted.
“Yes, I can tell.” The Sandman said,
holding Tim’s hips with both hands and intensifying his attack.

“Oh fuck,” he gasped. “Oh… oh fuck,”
he said again, then stiffened. His hot cum began spurting up
Tim’s willing ass. He could feel the heat building where the cum
collected. It felt wonderful. The Sandman jerked and gasped
behind him, until finally falling silent. He relaxed against
Tim’s back. Tim reached down and grabbed his own cock, while
maintaining his view of Sadie and Wendy in the monocular. Wendy
had each of Sadie’s feet in her hands and was holding them up in
the air, while she ate out her ass. Tim began stroking madly,
then felt his hand slapped away.
“That’s my job, lawman, hands off,” The
Sandman said with a giggle. He grabbed Tim’s box of kleenex and
wiped them both clean, then tossed the kleenex into the bushes,
adding to the already cluttered scenery.
Tim held the monocular in both hands,
ogling the view in the apartment, while The Sandman pushed his
way around in front of Tim’s naked body. The Sandman sat on the
doorsill and took Tim’s cock into his hands. He moved his mouth
forward and engulfed Tim’s rigid cock.
Tim let out a squealing sigh of pent-up
emotions. He almost came in The Sandman’s mouth at first
contact, but he clenched his balls to postpone it for as long as
possible.
The Sandman began deepthroating Tim’s
cock, clear up to his pubic hair. Tim reached down with his left
hand and held The Sandman’s head, with his cock fully inserted.
The Sandman sucked diligently, letting is throat muscles milk
Tim’s cock, while his mouth remained unmoving around the
base.
“Oh,” Tim moaned. He wanted to fill The
Sandman’s mouth with spunk so bad, but he also wanted a colossal
orgasm. Torn between the two emotions, he helplessly watched
Wendy shake her head while biting Sadie’s pussy. She pulled at
Sadie’s pussy lips and let them snap back. Sadie withered,
clutching at Wendy’s head, pulling her into her wet sex.
Tim switched views, focusing in on
Wendy’s sweet, blonde pussy. She was a natural blonde, Tim
noticed, and her pussy was very wet, glistening in the
lamplight.
Tim felt the first warnings of an
impending orgasm. He switched views to Wendy’s beautiful face in
Sadie’s sweet pussy. With his eyes glued to the heavenly view,
he felt the heat building in his balls to an intolerable level.
He shivered and gasped, taking in several shuddering breaths,
before moaning ever louder. His voice rose to an embarrassing
squeal of excitement, as his cock began pumping thick cream into
The Sandman’s waiting mouth. The Sandman drank eagerly, while
Tim shuddered and gasped, clutching the roof of his car in
desperation. Swearing under his breath, he looked down and
watched The Sandman enthusiastically drinking his offering. His
hand stoked Tim’s balls, milking them for more cum. His lips
were open wide to accommodate Tim’s large cock, his cheeks were
indented as he sucked strongly, milking Tim’s long member for
sweet cream. All too quickly, it was over.

Tim wilted against the top of his car.
He stood shuddering and gasping, while the strength returned to
his body.
The Sandman sucked the head of his cock
twice more, milking it of the last drops of cum which collected
on the head, then he reluctantly raised Tim’s pants and
underwear, carefully sliding them back into place.
“That was wonderful,” The Sandman said
softly. “I hope you don’t regret it.”
“I don’t,” Tim admitted. “But I’m not
gay.”
“You don’t have to be gay, to enjoy a
good dick sucking. That’s what keeps me in business.”
“Who are you,” Tim gasped.
“I am Rich, but they call me The Sandman,
because I can put anybody to sleep, I suppose. Or maybe it’s
because I patrol this sand hill each night, looking for pleasure.
You really didn’t know about me.”
“Hell no, but maybe my buddies did,” Tim
said, thinking quickly. Maybe the whole thing was a setup. No,
Sadie wouldn’t go for something like that, she was strictly
upper-class.
“You like Sadie?” The Sandman said, as if
reading his thoughts.

“Hell yes, but I’m supposed to be here
looking for a prowler.”
“I can help with that. I’ve seen him.
He’s the manager, apartment 1-A. I’ve caught him at it and
confronted him. He’s promised not to do it again.”
“Well he lied. The apartments are being
hit almost once a week.”
“Stick around for a night or two, but
move to where you can see his apartment. He uses his pass key,
takes what he wants, them jimmies a window on the way out to make
it look like an outsider.”
“Thanks,” Tim said in appreciation.
“No problem. I can introduce you to
Sadie, if you like. We are kindred spirits.”
“I know her, she is my captain’s
wife.”
“Oh yeah, Captain Raleigh the Chippie. I
know him.”
“I need to go,” Tim said
uncomfortably.

“I know. It’s always the same,” The
Sandman said as he made his way toward his own car. “Always the
bridesmaid…” he howled as the door closed behind him.
Tim laughed and climbed into his own
car.
“This is Seven Delta Six, I will be 10-10
at my home 20″ he spoke into the microphone.
“10-4, Seven Delta Six,” the dispatcher
said briskly.
Tim turned his cruiser around and headed
for home. It was nearly 11:00 pm, nobody would see him enter his
own apartment, with his uniform in such horrible condition.
Thank God, Tim thought as he reached the main road and turned
south.

Tim made a slight change to his previous
orders. He decided to ask Sadie if he could stake out the
manager’s office from her apartment. He tactfully decided not to
let the captain in on this little secret. Tim stood waiting
uncomfortably at the front door, until Sadie opened it, standing
in the lighted doorway in a transparent flowing lace gown, and
matching white bra and panties, clearly visible underneath. She
was breathtaking.
“Hi, Mrs. Ral…”
“Tim, come in,” she said happily. “The
captain told me you’d be in the area,” she said, looking out her
back window toward the hill.”

“He told you?” Tim gasped.
“Why yes, he told me yesterday,” she said
with a sly grin. “He told me to watch what I take off, and where
I do it. I did watch, didn’t I?” she laughed. “Is that the
night vision goggles he spoke of?”
“My God,” Tim gasped, thinking of all the
implications. She knew he had been out on the hill, and she knew
about the monocular.
“Yes,” he said, swallowing convulsively.
The show she put on had been for his benefit, Tim thought wildly.
What a sexy little bitch! He didn’t get her anything.
“Richard, my next door neighbor, told me.
He also told me about your interest in me. I’m flattered. I’m
almost old enough to be your mother,” she giggled.
“Never,” Tim gasped, looking over her
slender, perfect body. She giggled again and looked down at her
own body. She shook her head as if he’d been a naughty boy. She
opened the fridge and handed him a beer. He drank half of it
before he remembered that he wasn’t supposed too. As Sadie when
back to the refrigerator and stood before the bright light from
the interior, she wiggled her ass slightly, while choosing a
flavor of yogurt. Tim was sweating now. His cock was as hard as
a rock.
“Oh, did you want some?” she asked, first
looking at the yogurt, then her own body.
“Oh yeah,” he said in hunger.
“What flavor?”

“Blonde,” he said, finishing off his
bottle of beer. She giggled lightly and strode up to him. Her
chiffon material flowed around her like wings. Suddenly, he was
confronted by the object of his desires. There she stood, with
her legs spread, her panties showing through the thin material,
only inches before his knees.
Tim slammed the bottle down on the table
and slid out of the chair. He sat on the floor, facing her
delectable pussy. She took one step forward, forcing him back
against the chair, and pressing her pussy against his face. He
fought his way beneath the flimsy material and pressed his face
against her crotch. He inhaled with a moan of desire.
“You like the little show I put on for
you?” she whispered, now eating her yogurt in seeming
unconcern.
“Oh yeah,” he growled. He grabbed her
white panties and pulled them down. She had to lift one foot so
he could pull them off. He mashed them into his hand and pressed
them against his nose. Only afterwards did he look up at her
delicious pussy.
“Yogurt is good for a pussy,” Sadie
whispered. She opened her legs more and filled her pussy lips
with a spoonful of yogurt. Tim watched it beginning to drip. He
threw his mouth forward, opened it wide, and engulfed her tiny,
almost lipless pussy. He was surprised that it fit entirely into
his mouth. He liked that. He also liked the strawberry flavored
yogurt, which he sucked from her delicious pussy.
“More?” Sadie asked brightly.
He nodded wordlessly. She parted the
material of her gown and opened the lips of her pussy. She
mashed the heaping spoonful of yogurt into her womanhood before
it could slide off the spoon. Tim leaped forward and pressed his
mouth against her pussy. He used his tongue to slide the yogurt
around in her slit, before cleaning it back out again with
sucking lips and a busy tongue.
This time Sadie reacted. She hunched
slightly forward and moaned, as his tongue probed her cunt.
Tim’s face was tipped back to reach her pussy. She lifted one
foot and put it on the chair, behind his head. Suddenly her
entire pussy was open for him. He hummed happily, while licking
and sucking the thin-lipped pussy before him. It was a very sexy
pussy, with just a small tuft of hair high above it, and
completely hairless everywhere else. It was clean, beautiful,
and delicious. Tim couldn’t believe his luck. He couldn’t
believe he was actually eating one of he most beautiful pussies
in the world, and that pussy belonged to his boss.
Not only was she a natural blonde, but
she was skinny with a perfect body, and had the creamy complexion
of a 15 year old. Tim rubbed his hands up and down her legs,
while feasting on her moist slit. He moaned, licked and sucked,
while breathing harshly through a nose filled with sweet pussy
juice and yogurt.

Sadie was the hottest woman he’d ever
known. She began moaning intensely. Holding his face tightly
into her pussy, she rode it gently while moaning ever-louder.
Sadie screamed lightly and stiffened, then hunched her spasming
cunt against his eager mouth. She came time after time, while he
eagerly sucked her pussy beneath her. She sighed and rubbed her
breasts, then reluctantly backed away and dropped her foot to the
floor. Tim briefly followed the retreating pussy with his mouth,
then let it escape.
“Wonderful,” Sadie gasped. “Not as good
as a woman could do, but wonderful all the same.”
Tim moaned and pushed his cock down into
his pants with the heel of his hand. He was so horny, he could
die.
“I imagine the same applies to Richard,”
she said with a sly smile.
“Don’t tease,” he complained.
“I’m not. Follow me into the living
room,” she whispered. Tim followed her to the same couch, and
the same area where Sadie had been eaten by Wendy, just 15 hours
before. He looked at the spot in wonder, while Sadie sat on the
couch, pulled him close and undid his trousers.
Tim watched, shaking and gasping for
breath. She seemed calm, but her trembling hands betrayed her
anxiousness. She too was excited, probably because of the
danger, the excitement of fucking one of her husbands men, right
in his own living room.
“I want to sink that shaft into your
sweet pussy,” he moaned. “I watched you yesterday and fantasized
about it, while Richard was sucking my dick.”
“Did you?” she asked in sudden interest.
“I was thinking about you out in the dark, while she ate my
pussy. It was quite a turn-on.”

Sadie slid his pants down. He stepped
out of them as her hands went to his cock. She inspected it in
great interest, then tentatively put her lips over the head. She
sucked lightly, causing a great deal of pain and pleasure, in his
passion-filled loins. He wanted to cum, right now in her mouth,
but he also wanted to feel his cock penetrating her hot pussy.
He wanted to feel her clutching pussy, clear up to the roots of
his penis.
She bobbed on his cock with more
assurance. As ridiculous as it seemed, Tim suspected that she
had never sucked a dick before. The signs were there, her
uncertainty, her tentative movements and experimentation. But
how could that be? She was married and she was a goddess.
“Uhm,” she said as Tim’s cock filled her
happy mouth. She looked up at him with her startling blue eyes
and he almost came on the spot. He moaned and pushed her away.
He saw the look of disappointment.
“I want to fuck you, fuck you hard,” he
hissed, holding her mouth away from his cock. She stopped trying
to recapture it, and sat back on the couch.
“You never did that before, did you?” he
asked.
“No. It was wonderful, just like I knew
it would be, the softness and the man smell. It’s
wonderful.”
“But how? You’re married!” Tim
gasped.
“We moved here so Cliff… my husband,
could be close to Richard.”
Tim thought about this for a moment, then
his eyes opened in sudden understanding.

“I’m not exactly straight myself,” she
whispered, but everybody is so afraid of my husband, I couldn’t
get laid if I had a millon dollar bill tied around my neck,” she
said in frustration. “I wanted to get fucked so badly, but I’ve
been doing the lesbian thing, until tonight.”
“You will now,” Tim said, advancing on
her. She smiled and rolled over until she rested on her knees.
She let the upper half of her body relax on the couch, then
turned to watch him approach. He bent to lick her pussy and ass,
for a moment, then crawled up behind her. He cried out in
excitement as his hard cock entered the buttery soft lips of her
pussy, stretched them wide, then thrust it’s way up inside her
steaming hot quivering womanhood. She sighed and closed her
eyes, laying her face against the material of the cushion and
biting her lips.
Tim pushed the flowing material out of
the way and began pistoning away at her upturned pussy. She was
hot, sexy, and beautiful. She was all any man… or woman, could
want.
Tim held her small, boyish ass cheeks in
his hands and rubbed them while fucking like crazy. His balls
were hot and churning. Her pussy was even hotter and dripping
with fluid. He slid easily in and out of her pussy. His hand
explored her ass, back and ribs, while his cock maintained it’s
plunging attack on her ass.
She gasped and withered beneath him. She
thrust her pussy back to meet him, in time with his own thrusts.
He bent until he could reach her small hanging breasts. Even
with her ass under such a brutal attack, her breasts were so firm
that they barely moved. Once again he realized that she was
perfect.
“Oh fuck me, Tim, fuck me good,” she
moaned beneath him. He realized that she had remembered his
name. That was very flattering. Of course what she was giving
him now was far more flattering than recognition. Her sweet
pussy was very juicy. His entire pelvis and balls was coated
with her slick juice.
“Oh yes,” she whined, screwing up her
face in passion until it was nearly unrecognizable. He slapped
the flesh of his hips, against the compact cheeks of her ass.
His cock was hot now, very hot. He could
feel the head glowing, deep inside her. His balls were filling
with a liquid fire that warned of an impending orgasm. Her own
moans told him that she was even closer. Even as he noticed this
she stiffened then screamed, bucking against his hips, and stiff
meat inside her. She rotated her ass against his cock, skewering
her pussy on the long fleshy rod and adding to the intensity of
her orgasm. In a moment she collapsed onto the couch, gasping
for breath.
“I’m going to cum,” Tim murmured, pumping
away even faster. She suddenly bounced up off the couch, turned
and pushed him away. Tim nearly screamed in horror, but she did
not plan on leaving him hanging. She wanted to suck him to an
orgasm. She pushed him back on the floor and straddled his legs.
Dropping the upper half of her body, she leaned forward, grabbed
his cock and pulled it into her mouth. She sucked for only a
moment, before the explosion of cum filled it. She sucked
eagerly, looking up at his passion-twisted face. She smiled
happily as she sucked and drank, milking his cock for the
precious fluids within. He withered helplessly while her mouth
robbed him of his seed. It grunting and twitching he shot cum
into her mouth, then he jerked impotently and stopped, to the
disappointment of them both. She started to suck and bob on his
cock again, but he squealed and pushed her away from his
sensitive member.

“Stop,” he begged with his hand on her
forehead. She gave him an evil smile, licked the head of his
cock, then stood and allowed him off the floor.
“That was as good as I expected it to
be,” she said, licking a smear of cum from her hand.
“My God, you are so perfect,” he said
with a forlorned expression on his face.
“That’s not exactly what I expected you
to say, but it’s close enough. A simple “you are the sexiest
thing I’ve ever seen,” or “you taste delicious as a container for
strawberry yogurt,” would suffice too.”
“Oh, they all apply,” Tim quickly
agreed.
“You are so sweet,” she said
enthusiastically.
“So are you. I had better get to work,
or I’ll never catch that guy,” Tim said reluctantly.
“Clean up in the bathroom. I will be out
in the hot tub. Yell if you need anything,” she said, leering as
she passed. “Or just come on out and slide into something,” she
said, wiggling her ass on the way through the sliding glass
doors. Tim moaned and covered his face. How could he be so
stupid! He had just fucked the captain’s wife, and he was still
in the house, while she was on the back porch naked. Few men
fucked a cop’s wife, because cops carried guns. Even other cops
weren’t stupid enough to do that, except for him.
“Buddy, you had better show up so I can
get the fuck out of here,” he mumbled as he washed his cock and
pulled on his
pants. Tim only
waited for four hours before the masked prowler came out of the
manager’s office and slid around to the back of the building.
Tim stood watching the doors of the apartments, so he immediately
saw the manager approach apartment number 1G and enter
stealthily. Tim gave a silent cry of triumph, as he laid the
night vision monocular onto the table and started for the door.
Sadie appeared at that moment in the arch between the kitchen and
the living room. She paused, rubbing her eyes in the bright
light. Her perfect tits filled out the transparent material,
creating an insatiable desire in Tim the moment he saw them. Her
sweet pussy showed with each step she took. Her long tanned
legs, took turns sliding through the opening in her lace
gown.

Tim came to a screeching halt with his
hand on the door knob. His first impulse was to slam through the
door and arrest the perpetrator. But his brain told him he would
be stupid to mess up such a golden opportunity. As he licked his
lips and surveyed Sadie’s nearly naked body, he slowly released
the knob and stood with his hands at his sides. Other men merely
fantasized about having a woman like Sadie. He was living
it.
“Were you going somewhere?” Sadie asked
in obvious disappointment.
“I… no, nowhere at all.” Tim said,
falling back into the kitchen chair to watch the delicious naked
blonde prance through the kitchen. “I have a feeling it will be
a long, long time before I catch this guy,” he said with a
smile.
Sadie came over to him and straddled his
legs. She sat on his lap and pulled him into a passionate
kiss.
“Good,” she sighed, resting her forehead
on his shoulder.

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