Sick Day by Trixie Tale

Sick Day by Trixie Tale

Copyright © 2010 by Trixie Tale

Johnny slept in fits and starts as his body vacillated between fire and ice. It was bad enough that his body didn't even feel like his own. He was bigger. And he had hair in all the right spots. That was cool. The acne sucked and he was becoming quite the poon hound lately. He couldn't think of anything except girls. Girls, girls, girls.

Giving up on sleep despite his body being dead tired, Johnny went downstairs to take his temperature. He must have just missed his mom leaving for her early shift. Her car was absent from the driveway.

He ran the scanner across his forehead and tasted the bittersweet validation when it read 103. At least there was no mystery surrounding this particular shit feeling. Johnny grabbed some medicine, a glass of water, and headed back upstairs to attempt to sleep.

Great. Makeup tests. Makeup homework. It all sucked. Getting behind sucked. Being sick sucked.

Johnny woke and noticed he was able to sleep for a few hours. He eased upright, testing his head's willingness to not pound. There was only a mild ache this time around.

Movement caught the corner of Johnny's eye. He looked out the window and saw down into his neighbor's backyard. He liked what he saw. His neighbor's hot, new wife was taking a dip in the pool--naked.

Immediately Johnny's cock was at attention. He stared down transfixed as she swam casual laps across the pool. Her tan and shapely ass faced Johnny, beckoning to him. Johnny stroked his cock. Despite the dull ache in his head and body he could see with pristine clarity the image forming in his mind.

That gorgeous ass staring up at him, her two holes begging to be filled. Glistening pussy lips and a puckery rosebud. He would have to bend down slightly and hold his cock with one hand to guide it in while gripping her hip with the other. He would be almost too big for her and she might cry out in pain softly as he pushed his hard on inside her tight pussy.

Then he would begin slow movements with his hips and hers, using his hands to move her ass to the rhythm of his choosing. Her rosebud would tease him as he would dare to edge out more with each stroke, fearful of his entire length being pushed out by her tightness.

Johnny opened his eyes briefly to see the reality of her naked body and was treated to the vision of her front. She had switched to backstrokes and steadily moved back and forth in the pool as her beautiful red nipples pointed up toward the sun.

Johnny's hand gripped and jacked harder. Back in his head, he was still pumping her but she was on her back now. Her manicured nails caressed her breasts as she squeezed and pushed them together. In his mind, she was a screamer. Each thrust brought with it a satisfying shout of excitement, pain, and/or pleasure. Johnny didn't care which.

He wanted to pump her and fuck her harder. He took one last look at her floating body. He fell back on his bed, the energy spent sitting up feeling wasteful. His headache took on a sharp edge in response to the change in position. He concentrated harder on her imaginary body in his mind. His ass clenched and his hips bucked up and he came. He came all over the place. Moaning and squirting and jacking. Relief flooded his spent body.

He lay on his bed, intending to get up to wipe off. Before he could relay those instructions to his half awake muscles, new, sexy, blurry images swamped his mind, closing it shut to the outside world for next few hours at least.

[The End]

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Sexting the Boss by Kendall Swan

Sexting The Boss

Copyright © 2009 by Kendall Swan

Cover Art Copyright © 2009 by Romantic Words Publishing, LLC

A Romantic Words Publishing, LLC ebook

Cassandra texted ‘y aren’t u hr? Gt hr now’ to Josh.

He was late for the meeting with the client and since he had been the one she assigned to do most of the work on the case, she would need his head to datadump for them, in a polished manner, of course.

‘On my way. Cool your pretty 5 nch heels. U can dig thm in my back later.’

‘eta?’

‘2 min’

Well, at least there was that. Josh was one of her great hires. She was lucky to have him on her team. But he was distracting. He was very hot and very cocky. He was the whole package and he knew it. But that’s what made him so irresistible.

Josh rounded the corner and they headed into the meeting. Josh was charming and knowledgeable and the clients left happy.

“What are you doing for lunch today? Do you want to go to Rancho Arandas with me? I won’t tell if you have a margarita,” Josh said with a penetrating smile.

“Can’t. Monthly directors lunch today. I’d like to get out of it because it’s a waste of my time. Another time.”

“Oh, I’ll be there, too. I’ll text you dirty messages to make you squirm.”

“You wouldn’t,” she exclaimed.

“I don’t know, would I?” Josh walked backwards with a fake questioning look on his face as he headed back to his office.

Cassandra found herself actually looking forward to the lunch now. She and the other directors arrived at the restaurant and the lunch meeting began. She didn’t have anything to present this month. She was able to tune in and out at her will.

The first text came right as her food did. Good timing, she thought. I got some schmoozing time in.

‘Wht r u wearing underneath your skirt?’

Cassandra blushed. She knew she shouldn’t indulge his teenage boy tendencies. But she needed something to make things more exciting for her at work these days.

She responded with ‘red thong’. She clicked her phone to vibrate so as to not draw attention to her dirty texting.

‘lace or satin?’

‘satin’

‘I don’t blve u. I nd 2 c 4 myself.’

Whoa. He really was making this risky. Was he serious? Cassandra didn’t know. But she was getting wet from their little game.

‘what? R u t going bend me over my desk when I get bk to check?’

‘that’s exactly what I’m going to do. Be prepared.’

‘prepared how?’

‘r u wet?’

‘yes’

‘stay that way. Think of my tongue between your hot lips’

“Cassandra, what do you think? Cassandra…you there? What’s your take on the new marketing campaign?” one of her colleagues asked.

“What, oh. It’s good. The rollout was timed well and we’ve seen an immediate increase in revenue. It’s definitely working,” Cassandra replied.

“I agree. Moving on,” her colleague continued.
‘u still there?’

‘yeah but I need to go. C u back at the office. We need to go over the client’s second phase.’

‘I nd 2 go ovr ur body. Im so hrd rt now.’

‘bye’

Cassandra finished her lunch and drove back to the office. She had been in work mode for the past twenty minutes. She thought back to Josh’s texts and got flushed again. Their secret conversation and the sexual nature of it had definitely spiced things up for her. This was exactly the kind of playful thing she needed to keep her entertained while she worked.

When she got to her office, Josh was sitting in her chair. Had he been serious? Did he really want to fool around in her office? Cassandra shut the door behind her as she entered her office.

“Hi, Josh. I need my chair.”

“Pardon me. There’s just one thing I need to check quickly and I’ll be out of your way,” he said casually.

Maybe he didn’t want her like she had thought. Had she been fooling herself by thinking that? A twinge of disappointment alerted Cassandra that she had actually been looking forward to having Josh touch her, maybe even fuck her—even if she hadn’t wanted to admit it.

Josh walked up to Cassandra. In one motion he had a hand up her skirt and between her legs and the other on the back of her neck. Suddenly, his soft lips were on hers and his fingers had moved beyond her thong to her wetness beyond. It all happened so fast. Cassandra had a million thoughts racing through her mind. The sensations of in her pussy prevented her from organizing them, from making a rational choice.

She kissed him back. He shoved his fingers in deeper at that. She wrapped her arms around his neck and made love to his mouth while enjoying his hand fondling her pussy. This was so exciting. It was so wrong. And he was so hot. The heat burning in her singed away any trace of rational thought.

Josh pulled his hand out of her pussy and brought his wet fingers up to her mouth. She licked them dry with urgency then kissed him again. He gently pushed her to her desk and turned her around. Cassandra knew what was coming. Her. She would be cumming very soon.

She reached up to grab the edge of the desk to brace herself. She heard the sound of a zipper and then the rip of foil. Then her skirt was inched up gently. Josh caressed her ass with both hands for a moment. He must appreciate what he sees, she thought. Her thong was gently moved aside

The next thing she felt was his hard, sheathed cock entering her pussy from behind. His size invaded her and she loved it. She was so wet for him. She was his boss but she wanted to be taken by him forcefully. She wanted him to be in charge of her sexually. Her pussy barely made room for him as he entered slowly. One hard thrust later and she was in heaven.

Josh pulled out and thrust hard again. God, he feels good, she thought. His pace quickened and she began squeezing his cock. Electricity built up in her body and soon concentrated in her pussy and clit. His fucking her turned her on so quickly. The electricity soon erupted and spread throughout Cassandra’s body. She had to concentrate to not yell out in ecstasy.

Josh fucked her even harder for another minute before she felt him explode as well. His motions slowed to a stop and he draped himself over her body, spent from their secret exertions.

“At lunch, I thought you were kidding,” Cassandra said. “I’m glad I was wrong.”

“Your sweet pussy was exactly what I needed to get through the afternoon. Thanks.”

Josh sat up and pulled out. He dumped the condom in her wastebasket and grabbed a blank sheet of paper from her printer feeder. He lightly crumpled it and placed it over the condom.

Cassandra leaned up and had a hard time standing after being fucked and coming so hard. She fell loosely in her chair. Josh tucked his cock back in and headed towards the door.

“I’ll have that second phase outline ready for your review in an hour.” Then he walked out.

He was such a great hire, Cassandra thought.

[The End]

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Sexting the Boss
Copyright © 2009 by Kendall Swan
Published by Romantic Words Publishing, LLC
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Sexual Favors by Kendall Swan

Sexual Favors by Kendall Swan
Copyright © 2010 by Kendall Swan
Published by Romantic Words Publishing, LLC

"Beth, I promise I'll fix your tail light tomorrow. Please, just a quick blow job? I know you're tired. We don't have to have sex. I sleep better after I come," Derek said.

Beth had a hard time saying no to him when he looked at her with those cute puppy dog eyes. And he knew it, too. But at least she would finally have her car in working order as of tomorrow.

"You promise to fix it? You'll go by the auto supply place and get a new bulb and everything?"

They were both lying in bed and Derek's hand was squeezing her breast over her old shirt. He knew he would get a yes.

"And everything. You're car will be in tip top shape. Promise."

As Derek spoke, he shoved the covers down off of him and quickly pulled his boxers off. He stared at his wife, grinning. Getting the hint, Beth put a bookmark in her book and set it on her nightstand. She pulled the covers down and scooted down the bed.

Derek put both hands behind his head and leaned back to enjoy his treat. Beth lifted Derek's flaccid penis up and gave him her seductive smile. She put his entire penis in her mouth easily and pulled it out slowly, soaking it with her spit. She continued to hold the base up with one hand and with the other, massaged his balls.

She put his entire length and girth in her mouth again. She could feel his penis becoming harder, becoming a cock. She used her hand to move his skin up and down while she still could. Soon, his skin would be too taut to move.

Derek loved the feel of Beth's hands and mouth on his cock. She'd always given good blowjobs and her technique had gotten better over the last couple of years. He could never tell her that sometimes he preferred her blowjobs to her sex. She was a great lay. But being sucked and massaged without any work was one of life's greatest gifts in Derek's opinion.

He watched her mouth take all of him. He felt himself grow bigger inside her mouth. You can't do that with a pussy. You can't get in that soft. But a mouth as beautiful and skilled as his wife's could coax a hard on out of any man.

Beth was no longer able to put his entire length in her mouth. She felt the tip reach the back of her throat when there was still half an inch of skin showing on his now hard cock. She had to fight the gag reflex to keep it inside and not start coughing.

She pulled off, sucking and massaging the back of his cock with her tongue as she did. She licked all around and with her tongue while she jacked him off with her hand. She twisted around and moved up and down to jack him off. She knew he liked that much better than just up and down.

Beth let her tongue drift down the length of Derek's shaft to his balls. She massaged them each with her tongue before sucking them one at a time into her mouth for a different massage.

Beth really enjoyed giving Derek head and didn't do it more often because it always turned her on too much. He would be done and asleep within ten seconds while she was all hot and bothered. Derek thought he was doing her a favor by not having sex with her even though that is exactly what she wanted after each blowjob.

She felt the wetness between her legs and thought about touching herself. No, she thought, I don't want him to know this turns me on. She let her own sexual desire go unanswered and poured herself into answering Derek's growing need.

His throbbing penis required attention. Beth let his balls fall out of her mouth and moved back up to suck Derek off. He was close. She wrapped her hot and wet mouth around his pulsing cock and bobbed her head up and down as she sucked as hard as she could. She moved both of her hands around the base, bringing one hand up as her mouth went up.

Derek's hips were pushing upward. He groaned and squeezed his eyes shut. Beth felt his huge helmet touch the back of her throat again. It was more difficult to fight off the gag, this time. She was pretty sure that's why Derek did that--that he could feel her body attempt to swallow and close off--around his head.

She sucked harder and faster and cupped his balls. They were tiny and constricted. Derek let out a loud moan and pushed his hips up into Beth's mouth again. This time she couldn't fight the gag reflex as she had to swallow all of his hot juices exploding in her throat. She gulped and gulped until at last, he was done.

"Thanks, honey. Night," Derek said as he pulled his boxers back on and rolled over. He was asleep within seconds.

Beth lay still on her side of the bed and tried to calm down her arousal. She rolled over and reached for her book, hoping for the distraction. When she finally succumbed to sleep that night, she was treated the most erotic dreams.

[The End]

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The Sleepover by Sam Williams

The Sleepover by Sam Williams
Copyright © 2010 by Sam Williams
Published by Romantic Words Publishing, LLC
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Marissa would be over later for our sleepover. We'd grown up together and had always been there for each other. We're in high school now and things are a little different, mainly because of boys. But I think she knows I'll always love her and I'll always be her friend.

I'd asked for her to sleepover so we could catch up. She's spending so much time with her boyfriend and I don't get to see her as much as I want. I understand why, I mean, he's hot and he's a senior. But I still miss her.

She gets here and we hang out and watch movies and act silly like we used to. We get up the nerve to steal a bottle of gin for the liquor cabinet and get drunk. As we settle in bed around 1am we are going to watch cable until we fall asleep. A silly late night sex movie comes on.

We both become self conscious and turned on. Hands start groping under the covers and we giggle. Soon we are both taking our pajamas and panties off under the covers. We keep our heads watching the sex movie while our hands are exploring each other. We still giggle for a while but then my hand goes between her legs and finds her wetness. I reach over and squeeze her breast at the same time. I'm so turned on to feel both her wetness and her breasts, cause they are bigger and squishier than mine.

I don't really care about the movie anymore. I just want to keep touching Marissa. I confess to her that I've missed hanging out with her and having fun like we used too when we were little. I think I'm about to cry and am embarrassed but then I see that she is about to cry, too.

She says she sorry it's like this but that she might be in love with Mike, her boyfriend, the senior. She looks me in the eye and tells me that that will never change our friendship. She says she will always love me no matter what. I start to kiss her lips when she says this. I think it freaks her out at first but then she gets into it. We are going at it like the guy and girl on the tv. We're drunk and happy and turned on. We flip the bedspread off of us and finger each other at the same time while we are still kissing. I love how her fingers feel and her soft lips.

I break the kiss so I can suck on her breasts. I want to feel them as much as I can. I've never thought about any other girl's body before-- only Marissa's after she started filling out. She's moaning with her eyes closed and I'm sucking on her breast. I wonder if she can get a hickey on her breast like I sometimes see on her neck at school. I suck as hard as I can all around her nipple and she moans. I come back up and we kiss again. My breasts are on top of hers and I feel her hands around my ass, up my back, then messing with my hair. My hips are gyrating. I just want her beautiful body to be as close to mine as possible. We keep kissing and I play with her clit with my fingers. She moans loud when I do that. And keeps moaning. I keep making circles and kissing her neck. I love her smell. Her body tenses and I'm pretty sure she just had an orgasm from my finger.

In this moment, all I want to do is taste the sweetness of her pussy juice. I scoot down the bed and position myself between her legs. She is looking at me, surprised, I think. I just smile and begin lapping up her juices while I shove two fingers in her bare slit. She is so beautiful and tastes so good. I can't help my tongue from going crazy on her. I know she just came and she might be oversensitive like I am sometimes. But I want to taste all of her, experience all of her. Her body starts to move jerkily and I have a hard time keeping my tongue and fingers going. She juts her hips up and I rise up with her, my fingers pushing in and out of her quickly and the flat of my tongue going up and down from her clit to the wetness of the top of her pussy lips. Her body tenses and I realizes she is coming again by the juices that start flooding out again. I love their taste and lap them up once more. I leave her clit alone because it has to be super sensitive by now.

She motions with her finger for me to come up the bed by her. I do and she kisses me so hard, licking her own juices off my face and sucking on my tongue. I am so hot for her and think I must be in love with her or something since I've never felt anything this strong before. Her hand cups my little bcup breast while she is still kissing me. She puts her hips on top of one of my legs and is kind of humping my leg with her wetness. Then she jumps off of me and down between my legs. She pushes my legs up with her hands where my feet are floating up in the air. Then she dives in and starts doing the same things to me that I just did to her. Except she pushes three fingers inside me real hard.

It kind of hurts but also feels good, like a relief. I feel myself squeezing her fingers, not wanting them to go. But they do and then they are back again, hard. She keeps doing this and begins flicking my clit with the point of her tongue. It's driving me crazy. Something is happening to me and I'm not sure what. I have had orgasms before when I play with myself but they don't feel anything like this. My whole body is shaking and gyrating and I don't want her to ever stop what she's doing. She's so beautiful and she makes me feel so good. I feel this crazy strong feeling and then all of a sudden everything explodes. It's like I'm on ecstasy or something. Every part of me is buzzing and feels so good. Her hand is still going in and out of me but more slowly. She licks up my wetness just like I did to her. Her tongue feels so good and I don't really want her to stop even though I just came. But I can tell she's getting tired and close to passing out.

She climbs back up the bed to her spot, pulling the bedspread up with her. We kiss and hold each other as we both fall asleep, spent.

The next morning both of us are really happy. We go shopping together and have a great time. Just before she leaves to go home, Marissa suggests that we have more sleepovers. She says that Mike will just have to deal. We hug and she leaves.

That night and every night after until our next sleepover, I touch myself and have a big orgasm just thinking about what we did in my bed. I love Marissa. She's my best friend and always will be.

[The End]

The Sleepover
By Sam Williams
Romantic Words Publishing, LLC
RomWords@gmail.com
Copyright © 2010 by Sam Williams

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MEMOIR OF Series:
The Sexual Memoir of Emma: A Whole New World by Kendall Swan
The Sexual Memoir of Emma: The Dry Spell by Kendall Swan

and
Pulling Over a Slut by Sid Whiskey


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All rights reserved.
No portion of this book may be transmitted or reproduced in any form, or by any means, without permission in writing from the publisher, with the exception of brief excerpts used for the purposes of review.

Pulling Over a Slut by Sid Whiskey

Pulling Over a Slut by Sid Whiskey Copyright © 2010 by Sid Whiskey

Billy enjoyed the hunt. And this hot and humid Saturday night was made for the hunt. Girls and alcohol were the perfect mix. He especially liked the falling down drunk ones. He could fuck a girl silly and she wouldn't be aware enough to say no. But Billy suspected that they liked it. Most girls liked to be fucked 'till it hurt. They just didn't want to admit it to themselves or anyone else. But Billy knew it was true.

Billy grabbed his gun belt and headed out to his cruiser. The first half of his shift had the usual speeding and public intoxication citations. He took the first two drunks to the jail to sober up and spent the next couple hours doing paperwork. His anticipation of what was coming up later got him hard just thinking about it and he had to concentrate on crap things like paperwork and stupid, drunk kids just to keep from showing.

Billy got a couple more over the limit drivers with the breathalyzer. He was supposed to take them in but it was too close to his hunting time. His shift would be over by the time he got done with the paperwork. He cited them for excessive speeding instead and gave them rides to their homes without their car. At least that way they would be off the street to sober up a little and probably have to pay for a tow truck in the morning.

The end of his shift finally got closer as the early morning hours crept up as slow as they possibly could, signaling Billy to get ready for the hunt. It had been months since he'd gotten him some this way. He was real careful not to overdo it. He had a good thing going and didn't want to spoil it by being stupid.

Billy chose the route on the sort of remote part of FM 1161. It was not fully remote because there were three bars and a gas station along a five mile hilly section of the country road. It was full of drivers whose skills weren't that great to begin with and only got worse as they drank their Saturday night away.

Billy parked the car along a secluded stretch a half mile from one of the bars. There was barely any traffic and finally a speeder came across. Billy turned his lights on and sped up onto the asphalt. He usually didn't have the put the siren on. The lights did it for most part. This one was no different. It was a gold sedan-- usually a girl's choice for a vehicle in these parts. The men mostly stuck with trucks as well as the feisty women.

Billy felt his cock twitch in anticipation as he walked up to the driver's side window. His fledgling erection immediately dwindled when he saw that it was a man. Damn. He's wasting my time, Billy thought.

"Son, you know how fast you were going?" Billy asked angrily. He knew he was going to let the guy off quick but he wanted to scare him a little first.

"Uh, no sir. I wasn't paying attention. Sorry."

The young man looked down in embarrassment and Billy could tell his tone had done the job. He was going to pull him out of the car and give him the test but he decided the kid looked sorry enough. Time to move on.

"No, you weren't. It's unsafe to not pay attention to your driving. It's dark out. It's late. And I'm guessing you've had a few." The man started to protest.

"Don't worry about it, son. I'm gonna let you off this time. Go home slowly and get some rest.

"Thank you officer. I will. Thank you." With that, the young man quickly turned his car back on and eased out onto the road.

Billy went back to his car and only drove a couple hundred yards before finding a good spot to pull over for his trap. He killed all his lights and waited for the next drunken vehicle to pass by. He didn't have to wait long. An early model red sports coupe sped by and crossed once over the double yellow line briefly before Billy had even gotten on the road.

As usual the lights did the trick and the car pulled over on the side of the road. Billy could tell she was a she through the windows by her long hair. He slowly walked up to his intimidating spot outside the driver's side door.

She rolled down her window and gave him an overly friendly smile. Her brown eyes were glazed and he could tell she was three sheets to the wind. She's perfect, he thought, and pretty, too. Her brown hair went down her shoulders leading his eyes to her tanned cleavage. This time of year, most of the girls wore little bitty dresses on account of the heat.

"Officer, I am sooo sorry. I didn't even realize I was speeding but I promise, I mean prooomise, I'll slow down. Can I get a warning, pleeeease? Pretty please?" she asked, her words elongated and slurred. She batted her eyelashes up at him.

This is going to be a piece of cake tonight, Billy thought, she really wants it.

"Well, ma'am, that is not standard procedure. I'm going to need your license and registration and then I'll need to you step out of the car for me." For me is right--I'm going to fuck her cunt so hard and fast she won't even know what hit her, Billy thought.

"Awwwww man," she fumed as she reached for her glove box. She gave him her license and registration. She then tried to carefully get out of the car. She almost pulled it off before her high heel slipped and she went tumbling. Billy caught her from behind and intentionally groped her breast while doing so. He felt his cock grow in the process. He got her standing and turned her around from the waist, keeping her body pressing against his.

"Now, now, Miss…" Billy looked at her license to get her name and address. He quickly memorized them to give himself a special 'insurance' opportunity later.

"Miss Woods. Seems you might have had a bit too much to drink tonight. That's probably why you weren't payin' attention to your drivin, sweetie."

A confused look came across Miss Woods pretty face and she tried to pull away from him. But Billy was big and held her easily against his body. He was sure she could feel his stiff cock by now.

"Drinkin' and drivin' is a crime, Miss Woods. And I can tell that you're illegally over the limit."

"But…I haven't even…"

"You refused the breathalyzer and attempted to perform the roadside test for me. And it was an entertaining show, let me tell you. It was no surprise that failed it," Billy explained.

Concern had replaced confusion on her face. One of Billy's hands drifted up to cup her barely covered breast.

He continued, "I don't think you would do so well in jail, sweetie. You're too pretty. And besides, they'd take your driver's license away. And you don't want that, do you?"

She shook her head slowly before he shut her car door and walked them off the road down the steep ditch into the woods beyond. They kept walking for a ways 'till Billy found a clear, flat spot of ground he could take her on. They were both silent the whole way.

As he stopped, he got his cuffs out. She started to protest as he turned her around and cuffed her wrists loosely.

"Now, now. Don't worry. I'm gonna take them off soon. Here's the thing Miss Woods. I'm gonna to do you a very big favor and not even give you a ticket. I'm gonna do this even though I should be hauling your pretty little ass to jail for driving under the influence. I know, I know I didn't actually give you the test. But you would have failed it. We both know it. Instead of paying a few thousand dollars in fines and court fees I'm gonna do you this favor.

"But you gotta do me one in return. Do you understand what I tellin' you Miss Woods? And don't forget that I know your address."

Understanding graced Miss Woods' face slowly. Her glassy eyes looked up at Billy. Her world was starting to spin a little as happens on nights like these when she drank too much.

"We're gonna fuck so I don't go to jail?" Miss Woods asked.

"That's right. You okay with that?" Billy asked. It was even sweeter when they got into it. He didn't like to fight them all the time.

"Yeah, I guess. I can't afford jail. I ain't got thousands of dollars. But are we gonna do it here on the dirt? I mean don't you have a blanket or something in your police car?" Miss Woods said. Her words were still slurring. Billy was surprised she'd managed to stay standing this whole time.

" I can do that if you promise to fuck me nice and sweet. Here, you wait here."

Billy pulled her to a midsize tree and handcuffed her hands behind the tree. He walked up the hill and got a wool blanket out the trunk of his cruiser. He came back down and laid it down. He went to uncuff her from the tree but paused in front of her.

"You really are pretty," he said as he cupped both of her breasts in his hands over her dress. He pulled her dress up to see the small triangle of her thong in front.

"Are you wet, yet, Miss Woods? Because if you're not, this might be a rough ride."

"Not yet. Can you undo me from the tree. It's kinda scratchy."

"In a minute. I want to play with you for a bit."

Billy kept one hand on her breast and brought the other between her legs. He moved the string of her thong over and plunged his middle finger inside her cunt. She wasn't wet on the outside but she was on the inside. He groaned in response. He crouched down, pulled his hand down, and brought his other fingers in position to enter her. He shoved his hand harder up between her legs to get his whole hand covered with her slickness. He slightly lifted her body and she cried out.

"It's not your hand-- it’s the bark. Please lay me on the ground so we can do this right. You can keep me cuffed. Please." Her slurring was disappearing with the addition of pain.

"Okay, sweetie. You promise you're gonna fuck me nice?"

"I promise. My pussy will squeeze you so nice. And you can fuck me as hard as you want."

Billy unlocked her handcuffs and led her to the blanket.

"Will you promise to behave if I keep these off?"

"Oh yes. It makes it even better. You're gonna love me, honey."

Miss Woods reached up and starting kissing Billy. He had never had that happen before and was startled at first before pulling her closer and sucking her tongue hard. He could feel her breasts against his chest. He brought the hand that had been inside her up to her face and wiped her juices on her cheek as they kissed, hard.

Billy pulled back from the kiss and took off the other cuff and threw them on the ground. He reached for the hem of her slinky dress and pulled it over her head. She was already taking her bra off. Billy unhooked his gun belt and dropped in on the ground.

She was unbuttoning his shirt as he reached greedily again for her cunt with his fingers. He shoved them in again and bit her nipple. She cried out but moved her hips into his hand. His four fingers were inside her wet pussy up to his third knuckle.

Billy could feel his hand stretching her. He pulled it out even though she seemed to be enjoying being hand fucked like that. He didn't want her to get too stretched till he got his cock all the way up her. If she stretched out too much after that, he'd fuck her in the ass.

Billy felt his animal side taking over as his body prepared to take the drunk girl he'd pulled over. He finished unbuttoning his shirt and pulled down his pants and underwear in one motion. Then leaned down to the blanket and yanked her down with him. She started rubbing his chest and reached for his already hard cock with her hand.

"Whoa, officer. You're packin'.

"You bet I am." With that he mounted her and shoved his extra long and thick cock inside her hot cunt. She screamed out. Billy's hand hadn't prepared her for being fucked by his weapon of a cock.

"Oh, god!" she screamed again.

Billy stopped and froze over her, staring angrily at her.

"What?" she asked with urgent concern. Seemed she had gotten to thinking about the whole jail thing even more as she was sobering up.

"I'm sorry. I'll be quieter. Keep going," she pleaded.

"Beg-- I wanna hear you beg for it," Billy ordered.

"Please, please, please, fuck me. Fuck me!"

Billy exploded into fast, hard thrusts, rocking her body further and further up the blanket. He couldn't get enough of her cunt around his huge cock. He knew he was big and loved how even the smallest girls managed to take him and still be wet. If they got wet, they wanted it.

She had her arms and legs wrapped around his body as plundered her. He took turns grabbing her breasts and pulling her nipple out till she yelped. She was too overcome to talk to him or even make eye contact as the thrusts kept coming at her without delay.

Without warning, Billy stopped and pulled out.

"Turn over. I'm gonna really fuck you now, Miss Woods," Billy warned.

"That's right, baby. Fuck me. Fuck me hard," she responded as she turned over and got on her hands and knees. Billy grinned. He'd gotten himself a regular slut tonight. He was definitely going to rip her ass up after tearing up her pussy.

He grabbed her hips and plunged inside her pussy again. He wanted to fuck her raw. She moved with his hands and pushed her cunt all the way up on his cock. He felt her squeeze him inside and it made Billy moan. He wished all his DUIs were this great a fuck.

He felt the tension rising in him and knew he was going to explode soon if he didn't take a break. He plunged three more times and slapped her ass hard before pushing her hips away from his body to pull out. He didn't want to come yet.

"Don't stop. Please. Keep going! FUCK ME!" Miss Woods yelled.

Billy couldn't resist that kind of begging and pulled her hips close again. This time he maneuvered his tip to her tiny puckered asshole. Her body stiffened slightly at the touch. He knew this would rip her but he didn't care. She wanted to be fucked and that's what he was going to do. He shoved his finger in an around her pussy lips then smeared the wetness all around her tiny hole.

He caught a glimpse of her hanging breasts swinging down. The moonlight made her juices he'd rubbed all around her ass glisten.

He pushed in a tiny bit then grabbed both her hips and tried to push in more. She was too tight. His cock was pushed out and he had to position it again at her entrance.

He held her hip tight with one hand as he guided his cock and slowly pushed in its girth, holding it in position with the other hand. Different noises came out of Miss Woods' mouth as he got further in.

The tightness was unbelievable. Billy knew he wasn't going to last very long when this slut felt this good.

"Beg," he ordered again.

Miss Woods turned her head and repeated her earlier refrains.

"Fuck me hard, officer. Fuck my ass so hard. Please. I need it. I need to be fucked."

She knows exactly what to say, Billy mused. He pulled out slowly, still holding her hips tight. He was sure there would be finger mark bruises decorating her hips in the morning. He shoved his cock in her tight little ass and felt everything inside her move out of his way.

He pulled out again and her hole gave more easily this time. He plunged again, pushing as hard as he could up inside. All he wanted to do was to fuck, fuck, fuck her. To have her in every way. She was his for the taking right now and he was feeling it in every bone in his body.

He upped his tempo with the pounding. She was struggling to stay in position as he used all his force on her. Her ass canal was growing slicker with its own wetness making it easier and easier for him to thrust faster. He kept at it.

Soon he felt the need for release rising near the surface again. He didn't care this time. He didn't try to stop it. Then a new feeling brought him that much closer. She was squeezing him with her ass.

"That's right slut. Fuck me back. Squeeze my cock even if it hurts!" Billy yelled as his orgasm took over and made his entire body quake. He stabbed his cock as deep as he could in her sweet ass. They both tumbled onto the blanket as she was bucked forward by the force. She screamed out again.

He finished up with a few lesser strokes and pulled out. He couldn't believe how large her rosebud was now compared to how it started out.

He tapped and rubbed his cock against her ass cheeks to clean himself off. He entered her pussy with his half hard dick to continue the effort.

"You going again?" she asked.

"No, Miss Woods. You did a right fine job. Consider that deposit I made in your cherry ass your 'get out of jail free' card. You are free to go," Billy said.

The End

Pulling Over a Slut by Sid Whiskey

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