This Case Smells Like Semen ( 0 )


Blowjob, Fantasy
Marci was heading house on a beautiful Sat Night from her girlfriend's menage. 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 only if tiddler of her family, so it was only cancel that she was once spoiled in her life-time.

She was a young Latina woman in her twenties who decided that during her fourth-year year of high-school, she was attracted to fair sex more so than men. It was her pick of grade, no one made her choose to have it off women over men, and no one forced it upon her. Her category 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 stacked. She had flawless tanned skin and her silky raven hair fell just inch past her buttocks, which she always kept pinned back in a bun. Her titty was very wide-cut and her bra size was a 36D3, which was successfully kept enshroud underneath her shirts. She had an equally mouthwatering backside, and her pants never failed to accentuate her round of golf hips.

Marci's girlfriend Lily was the picture sodding live example of the"American English Daughter ”. She was a very precious and petite girl who had strawberry blonde haircloth and stood at a peak of 5'4 ”. She came from a very striking and rich screen background and was born to two successful albumen parents. Her mother was a real number estate federal agent, and her father owned his own commercial enterprise. She met Marci during her first semester at a residential district college, and the two became inseparable. Lily recently finished her alumnus degree of law and was working at an internship at a courthouse in Town, while Marci was working at a mental synthesis job site at near the townspeople's Red Indian reservation. Her job consisted of helping the hoi polloi build a undecomposed schooling arrangement and homes for the aged who had become too old to live on on their own.

Lily had invited Marci over for a few drinks along with some old friends from their alma mater. They had a good time sharing keen food and good life and eventually as each of their acquaintance left, Lily became even drunker and horny by the minute. She kept clinging on to Marci the entire Nox, giving her diminished kisses here and there, but Marci did not like to engage in any sexual contact when Lily was in this state.

"seed on Marci, just a 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 habiliment, and Marci was finally able to overpower her, which wasn't very hard to do at any meter, much less when she was in her bibulous stupor.

"Fine you bitch, leave then,"yelled Lily. Marci only rolled her eyes, she knew she always acted this way."I'm going menage, see you tomorrow. I still love you,"Marci said as she grabbed her wallet and Key from the table 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 a lot attention to the way she was driving. She wasn't speeding, but she was going top-notch boring, thirty-five in a 55 chain of mountains, concentrating on the seam in the road. She didn't drink heavily tonight, only two beers, but she did feel a bit dizzy, nonetheless her judgement was in a pretty clear state.

She was thinking about the way Lily had acted when she saw the blue lights flashing in her rearview mirror. She felt a tinge of reverence shoot through her veins as her external respiration heightened, eventually bringing the car to a halt at the side of the route.

She only sat there in her car, scared half to death as she kept trying to calm herself down, she didn't think she had done anything wrong, 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 least 6'1 ”, light-skinned and had a very broad, muscular chest, which filled out in his uniform nicely. His striking dismal middle iced her over for a minute, as she exhaled nervously.

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

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

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

She nodded, a bit confused but she opened the doorway widely, pulling her pegleg out from the car onto the paving material as he moved out the way, his hands resting at his incline. He reached for his handlock and held them out in figurehead of her, dangling them in her brass, almost tauntingly.

"Ma'am I need you to hail 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 actions."What are you doing ? You said you had a few questions for me,"she exclaimed.

"Well Ma'am you just admitted that you've had a few to drink, and I can't have the body count to increase gamy than it already is, can I ? Please bear up for me with your hands 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 hirer is already angry with me, and I need the money, please Sir,"she said.

He looked her over and smirked, placing his handcuffs back around his waist as he stood there with his weapon system crossed."wellspring honestly, you've only got two selection. We can either take a trip down to the post for a petty nightlong stay, or you can do me a piddling favor ”, he said, insinuating something far more forbidding.

"What form of party favour ?,"asked Marci, a bit uneasy from his condescending presence. She just wanted to get dwelling and lay down in bed, she had a slight head ache from her arguing with Lily and she was feeling downright exhausted.

He reached out towards her and placed his hand on the back of her cervix, resting his hired hand on her shoulder as he stepped close to her, closing the large gap between them as he placed his thumb on her cheek, rubbing it slightly."Well, I haven't had a sound release in a while, so why don't you give me a blowjob ?"

She felt her stomach turn 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 disturb an officer, right ?,"she said, swallowing difficult as she realized that she didn't have a choice.

"fountainhead, I can't really serve that only one of us will savour this, can I ? Besides, a mouth is a oral fissure ”, he said, squeezing down lightly on the back of her neck as he pushed her drumhead close to his private parts."Unzip me."

She sighed deeply and reached out, unbuckling his bloomers as she zipped them down, pulling the easygoing fabric down below his knees past his ankles. She slowly curled her digit underneath the cincture of his drawers and pulled them down carefully as his heavy member slipped out, almost hitting her in the nose. Her eyes went spacious as she stared at the thick shaft, the semi-hard member twitching slightly.

She sat there motionless for a few seconds as he pinched her neck opening lightly, taunting her."Well, it can't breastfeed itself, can it ? seminal fluid on, it's not really that difficult, just wrap your hand around the smooth skin of the ray of light and afford your mouth."

She nodded and carefully wrapped her deal around his member, the veiny shaft felt warm and dissimilar in her decoration as she leaned forward, slipping out her tongue, pressing it against the very tip of his cock, her eye shut tightly.

He moaned lightly as he felt her soft tongue graze against his sensitive tip. His lady friend hadn't given him head in a spell, and she wasn't putting out for him, so he had been very pent up for a long time. He had caught him a gem tonight, she was a very aphrodisiac woman, even for a butch, and he wanted to use every column inch of her body. He had already begun to get backbreaking as she exposed his 9"shaft.

He reached behind her head and pulled the bobby pins from her haircloth, causing her yearn, gorgeous locks to fall as he snug his digit into her hair gently, massaging her raw scalp with his fingertips."Keep 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 back talk wider, slipping more of his cock interior of her mouth, her spit wrapping around his duration as she sucked her cheeks in tightly, increasing the clash around him. She slowly began bobbing her psyche back and Forth along his duration, the palms of her mitt placed against his second joint firmly.

"Fuck baby, are you sure you're a gay woman ? ”, he laughed coldly as he slipped more of his dick into her rima oris and throat, the tip of his hammer bumping against her uvula, causing her to gag slightly.

She breathed in deeply through her nostrils instinctively to avoid strangulation as he forced more of his thick cock into her throat, a bit of her saliva dripping down the quoin of her oral fissure and chin as he stood there motionless, letting her human body it out on her own as he struggled to throttle himself from just typeface fucking her.

He caressed her scalp for a brief instant, and suddenly forced his cock oceanic abyss into her throat for a few seconds, pinching her pry shut. He quickly pulled his throbbing calamus from her mouth, letting her breathe as the trails of expectoration dripped from his lance 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 bottoms."Wait.. what are you going to do ?,"she asked without thinking, 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 patch hiding her breasts."Mm.. why are you hiding those for infant ? It's useless, really ”, he said, reaching in his pocket as he pulled out a tongue, unsheathing it.

She looked at the knife and tried to get out 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 large, round of drinks breasts. He threw the tongue down and licked his sass as he reached down to unzip her pants, pulling them down to the solid ground along with her panties, eyeing her perfectly shaved sex as he did so. A minor, trimmed Dubya resting along her pubis as he pushed his human knee on either slope of her torso, 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 total stranger to her. She gasped as she felt him suddenly lift her body up onto the hood, spreading her thighs widely as he spat a large gob of saliva into his medal, 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 necessary to use one, you're a carpeting muncher after all, I'm sure you're safe,"he said as he tapped the tip of his cock against her button, feeling the wetness of her cunt."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 wish dying as he discovered her wetness. Her dead body had betrayed her in her moment of weakness and helplessness. She was unable to moderate her situation, and her trunk fed itself from this.

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

She leaned her head 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 spinal column instinctively.

He slipped more of his cock inside of her delicious cunt as he slowly began thrusting his hips back and forth, fucking her slowly as his torso bumped against her clit with each of his movements. Her pussy was so mean, she was clearly using the strap-on with her girl, there's no former way she could be this tight, almost virgin.

She moaned as he continued thrusting his hammer interior of her slit, her physical structure adjusting itself to his actions as she could feel herself become close to an coming. He teased her by biting down lightly on her nipple, tracing his tongue up toward her neck, sucking on the sensitive build. He reveled in her groan, knowing that he was making her feel it as he began to pound into her, his clump smacking against her little asshole and his body bumping against her clit, pushing her even closer over the edge.

She wrapped her arms around his cervix and pulled him closely to her dead body as she slowly began to grind her hips against his dead body, meeting his drive as her pussy suddenly convulsed in its coming, her juices spilling out and dripping onto their organic structure as she moaned loudly, her consistency going blind drunk beneath his.

He could feel her twat bury his cock in a vice-like hairgrip as she came, which in turn brought on his own orgasm as he struggled to pull out of her twat hesitantly as the first long ropes of his affectionate jizz shot out onto her belly and breasts, coating her.

She breathed deeply, catching her breathing place as he pulled his cock from her pussy, her small hole making an audible ‘ pop'randomness as he did so. She laid there for a picayune 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 pluck up her clothing.

He finished himself and handed her a lowly business card, which had the logo of the topical anesthetic police station on the straw man and a number on the back of it."If you have any bother just give way me a birdcall, or even if you feel like you can labor household 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 home and showered, laying down into the bed as she sighed helplessly, staring up at her cap as she began thinking out loud to herself."He basically assaulted me, but then again, he didn't, did he ?"

She lifted the pocket-size commercial enterprise placard from her nightstand and stared at it for a few bit, smiling as she drifted off to sleep .
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