Marci was heading nursing home on a beautiful Saturday nighttime from her girlfriend's house. It was around 11:00 at night and she was driving her dad's old'72
Nova which he had passed down to her. She was the but small fry of her family, so it was only cancel that she was once spoiled in her life-time.

She was a Cy Young Latina woman in her mid-twenties who decided that during her senior twelvemonth of high-school, she was attracted to woman more so than men. It was her choice of form, no one made her choose to screw woman over men, and no one forced it upon her. Her family accepted and loved her just the way she was, and so they grew to become very fond of her girlfriend, Lily.

Marci was a fairly tall woman who stood at 5'9"and was very curvaceous. She had flawless tanned skin and her satiny raven hairsbreadth fell just column inch past her buttocks, which she always kept pinned back in a bun. Her bosom was very full and her bra size was a 36D3, which was successfully kept hidden underneath her shirts. She had an equally mouthwatering hindquarters, and her drawers never failed to accentuate her round hips.

Marci's girlfriend Lily was the picture everlasting live example of the"American girl ”. She was a very cute and petite lady friend who had strawberry blonde haircloth and stood at a altitude of 5'4 ”. She came from a very salient and rich background signal and was born to two successful white parents. Her mother was a substantial estate of the realm federal agent, and her sire owned his own job. She met Marci during her start semester at a community college, and the two became inseparable. Lily recently finished her graduate degree of law and was working at an internship at a courthouse in town, while Marci was working at a building job situation at near the town's American-Indian language reservation. Her job consisted of helping the mass build a dependable schooling system and homes for the elderly who had become too old to live on their own.

Lily had invited Marci over for a few potable along with some old supporter from their alma mater. They had a good metre sharing keen food and in effect spirits and eventually as each of their Quaker left, Lily became even drunk and steamy by the min. She kept clinging on to Marci the entire dark, giving her belittled kisses here and there, but Marci did not like to prosecute in any intimate striking when Lily was in this state.

"Come on Marci, just a candy kiss, please,"exclaimed Lily."No, you know I don't like it when you're drunk, get off of me,"Marci protested.

Lily kept tugging at Marci's wearable, and Marci was finally able to overpower her, which wasn't very hard to do at any time, much less when she was in her drunken stupor.

"Fine you bitch, leave then,"yelled Lily. Marci only rolled her optic, she knew she always acted this way."I'm going home, see you tomorrow. I still love you,"Marci said as she grabbed her notecase and keys from the board as Lily curled up onto the couch, already dozing off to sleep, not hearing her.

As Marci drove the car down the highway, she wasn't paying practically attending to the way she was driving. She wasn't speeding, but she was going super slow, thirty-five in a 55 range, concentrating on the lines in the road. She didn't drink heavily tonight, only two beers, but she did feel a bit faint, nonetheless her mind was in a pretty clear State Department.

She was thinking about the way Lily had acted when she saw the blue lights flashing in her rearview mirror. She felt a pinch of fright shoot through her vein as her breathing heightened, eventually bringing the car to a halt at the English of the route.

She only sat there in her car, scared half to demise as she kept trying to cool it herself down, she didn't think she had done anything wrongfulness, so why was she being pulled over ?

The policeman opened his door and stepped out, walking over to Marci's window leaning down as she looked towards him, her hands shaky. He seemed to appear to be in his thirties, at to the lowest degree 6'1 ”, light-skinned and had a very broad, muscular breast, which filled out in his uniform nicely. His striking blue eyes iced her over for a moment, as she exhaled nervously.

"Is there a trouble, ship's officer ?,"she asked, her Logos came out broken and fragile. She had already been in bother with her boss the retiring calendar week and she didn't want to get a DUI.

"Ma'am have you been drinking tonight ?,"he asked, his voice deep and bland almost like satin, it was terrifying.

"Ah, no.. well I only had a few deglutition at my girl's house earlier,"Marci said. He seemed to be taken aback by this and he only nodded."Well you're driving awfully dim, would you mind opening your door for me ? You don't have to place upright up I just need to ask you a few questions."

She nodded, a bit confused but she opened the door widely, pulling her branch out from the car onto the pavement as he moved out the way, his hand resting at his side of meat. He reached for his manacle and held them out in front of her, dangling them in her face, almost tauntingly.

"Ma'am I need you to come with me to the station,"he said as he reached for her wrist. She pulled away from him and glared up at him, unsure of his action mechanism."What are you doing ? You said you had a few questions for me,"she exclaimed.

"fountainhead Ma'am you just admitted that you've had a few to drink, and I can't have the dead body count to increase higher than it already is, can I ? Please stand up for me with your custody behind your back,"he told her. She looked up at him, pleading with him to let her go."No please, you don't understand, I can't get arrested. My political boss is already angry with me, and I need the money, please Sir,"she said.

He looked her over and smirked, placing his cuff back around his waistline as he stood there with his arms crossed."Well honestly, you've only got two choices. We can either take a slip down to the place for a little overnight stoppage, or you can do me a little favor ”, he said, insinuating something far more sinister.

"What variety of favor ?,"asked Marci, a bit uneasy from his condescending comportment. She just wanted to get home and lay down in bed, she had a tenuous headache from her argument with Lily and she was feeling downright exhausted.

He reached out towards her and placed his script on the vertebral column of her neck opening, resting his hand on her berm as he stepped closer to her, closing the prominent gap between them as he placed his thumb on her face, rubbing it slightly."Well, I haven't had a effective release in a while, so why don't you give me a blowjob ?"

She felt her tummy bout as he spoke. Was he asking her to do this for him ? Is he mad ? She inhaled deeply and looked up at him."But.. I'm not even straight. Besides, I'm not supposed to touch an ship's officer, right ?,"she said, swallowing knockout as she realized that she didn't have a alternative.

"Well, I can't really serve that only one of us will enjoy this, can I ? Besides, a oral fissure is a mouth ”, he said, squeezing down lightly on the book binding of her neck as he pushed her head close to his privates."Unzip me."

She sighed deeply and reached out, unbuckling his pants as she zipped them down, pulling the soft cloth down below his knees past his ankles. She slowly curled her finger's breadth underneath the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down carefully as his large penis slipped out, almost hitting her in the nose. Her optic went wide as she stared at the thick beam, the semi-hard penis twitching slightly.

She sat there motionless for a few indorsement as he pinched her neck lightly, taunting her."Well, it can't breastfeed itself, can it ? Come on, it's not really that difficult, just roll your script around the smooth skin of the shaft and open up your mouth."

She nodded and carefully wrapped her hand around his phallus, the veiny cock felt strong and different in her palm tree as she leaned forward, slipping out her clapper, pressing it against the very tip of his tool, her eyes shut tightly.

He moaned lightly as he felt her soft tongue grazing against his sensitive tip. His girlfriend hadn't given him head in a while, and she wasn't putting out for him, so he had been very pent up for a farsighted prison term. He had caught him a gem tonight, she was a very sexy woman, even for a butch, and he wanted to use every inch of her body. He had already begun to get hard as she exposed his 9"prick.

He reached behind her head and pulled the bobby pins from her hair, causing her long, gorgeous locks to fall as he snug his digit into her whisker gently, massaging her sensitive scalp with his fingertips."support going, I want to feel the tip of your stomach."He smirked as she looked up at him timidly.

She felt absolutely disgusting as she opened her mouth wider, slipping more of his putz inside of her sassing, her tongue wrapping around his distance as she sucked her cheeks in tightly, increasing the friction around him. She slowly began bobbing her head back and forth along his length, the palm tree of her hands placed against his thigh firmly.

"Fuck baby, are you indisputable you're a lesbian ? ”, he laughed coldly as he slipped more of his prick into her mouth and throat, the tip of his stopcock bumping against her uvula, causing her to gag slightly.

She breathed in deeply through her nostrils instinctively to avoid choking as he forced more of his thick cock into her throat, a bit of her saliva dripping down the corners of her mouth and mentum as he stood there motionless, letting her name it out on her own as he struggled to restrain himself from just face fucking her.

He caressed her scalp for a brief moment, and suddenly forced his tool deep into her throat for a few second, pinching her nose shut. He quickly pulled his throbbing jibe from her mouthpiece, letting her breathe as the track of spit dripped from his shaft as she coughed helplessly, gasping for air."Stand up. Now."

She soon regained her air supply and stood up as he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her over to the hood of her car, pushing her back down against it, stepping out of his freighter."Wait.. what are you going to do ?,"she asked without mentation, as she knew he was going to do whatever he wanted with her.

He ignored her and suddenly grabbed the front of her buttoned top she was wearing and ripped it open, revealing the carefully adorned bandages hiding her tit."Mm.. why are you hiding those for babe ? It's useless, really ”, he said, reaching in his sac as he pulled out a knife, unsheathing it.

She looked at the tongue and tried to extract away from him, but he held her down, not letting her move at all."Stay still, I'm not going to hurt you, alright ?"

He slipped the cold metallic element underneath the bandages and cut them off, revealing her gravid, round knocker. He threw the knife down and licked his lips as he reached down to unzip her pant, pulling them down to the ground along with her scanty, eyeing her perfectly shaved sex as he did so. A modest, trimmed bush resting along her pubis as he pushed his human knee on either position of her body, holding her there as he grabbed his shirt and pulled it off, tossing it down with the other garments.

She looked up at him, and turned away, ashamed as she stood completely naked in front of this man, a number stranger to her. She gasped as she felt him suddenly lift her body up onto the bonnet, spreading her thighs widely as he spat a tumid gob of saliva into his ribbon, rubbing it along his cockshaft.

"Wait, wait.. you're not going to use a condom ?,"she asked, unsure of her situation at this point."It's not really requirement to use one, you're a carpet muncher after all, I'm sure you're good,"he said as he tapped the tip of his cock against her clit, feeling the wetness of her bitch."Damn girl, you're soaked. Are you that turned on ?"he laughed.

"No I'm not, it's just my body's reaction.. I guess.."she felt like dying as he discovered her wetness. Her body had betrayed her in her bit of weakness and helplessness. She was ineffective to control her situation, and her body fed itself from this.

He grinned and slipped the first of all few inch of his member inside of her slit, the tightness of her velvety walls encasing his thick cock as he leaned down, wrapping his tongue around her tit teasingly."Oh my, you're so fucking tight… dildos are no match for the tangible affair I suppose,"he said as he wrapped his mouth around her breast, flicking her nipple with his tongue.

She leaned her headspring back as he slipped himself inside of her, the wetness of her cunt dripping out onto her thighs and the car as she moaned helplessly, her thighs clinging tightly behind his back instinctively.

He slipped to a greater extent of his cock inside of her pleasant-tasting twat as he slowly began thrusting his articulatio coxae back and Forth River, fucking her slowly as his torso bumped against her clit with each of his bm. Her pussy was so tight, she was clearly using the strap-on with her girlfriend, there's no other way she could be this tight, almost virginal.

She moaned as he continued thrusting his cock interior of her slit, her body adjusting itself to his action as she could feel herself become close to an orgasm. He teased her by biting down lightly on her nipple, tracing his tongue up toward her neck opening, sucking on the tender shape. He reveled in her moans, knowing that he was making her feeling it as he began to pound into her, his ballock smacking against her little arse and his trunk bumping against her button, pushing her even closer over the edge.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closely to her physical structure as she slowly began to grind her pelvis against his body, meeting his thrusts as her puss suddenly convulsed in its orgasm, her juices spilling out and dripping onto their bodies as she moaned loudly, her body going unfaltering beneath his.

He could sense her puss immerse his cock in a vice-like clench as she came, which in turn brought on his own coming as he struggled to deplumate out of her pussy hesitantly as the number one foresighted Mexican valium of his warm jizz shot out onto her belly and tit, coating her.

She breathed deeply, catching her breathing time as he pulled his peter from her pussy, her little hole making an audible ‘ pop'interference as he did so. She laid there for a footling while staring up into the night sky, not realizing that he had already began putting on his clothes. She stood up and climbed off the car, reaching down to cull up her clothing.

He finished himself and handed her a modest business card, which had the logo of the local anesthetic police station on the front and a number on the rear of it."If you have any trouble just chip in me a call, or even if you feel like you can drive habitation tipsy again."He laughed and walked away, getting in his car as she put on her clothes, driving off into the distance.

Marci finally got dwelling house and showered, laying down into the bed as she sighed helplessly, staring up at her ceiling as she began thinking out flash to herself."He basically assaulted me, but then again, he didn't, did he ?"

She lifted the small stage business card from her nightstand and stared at it for a few here and now, smiling as she drifted off to sleep .