by Bella Bryan
She removed her bra with a flourish and dropped it on the floor on top of her clothes, her saggy breasts hanging almost down to her waist. She lumbered over to the bed and Steven appeared next to her, holding his hand out to assist her large body up onto the padded frame. She heaved herself up with a grunt and rolled over onto her back, still wearing her panties. Her breasts flopped down to her sides, almost disappearing under her armpits. Steven unbuttoned his pants and dropped them to the floor. He was wearing tight briefs, and Karen could see the outline of his huge cock through the thin fabric. Her breathing quickened as she imagined what it would feel like to have him inside of her. It had been a long time since she’d had anything inside of her, and her pussy began to ache with longing.
“I’m going to flick a switch now, Mrs West, and it will enable your husband to see into this room. Is that okay with you?” Karen felt a flutter of nervous excitement in her stomach and she nodded, intrigued to see how this scene would play out with Ron. He’d had a jealous streak in him when they’d first married, but that had all but disappeared as soon as she’d started to gain a significant amount of weight. The jealous comments had been replaced with vicious remarks about her size. Karen felt a hot streak of rage burning within her as she recalled some of his nastier comments, and nodded at Doctor Ricks firmly. She wanted Ron to see this.
Steven leaned over and pressed his finger to a switch on the wall. Nothing happened on Karen’s side, but she looked to her right towards Ron and saw recognition in his face. His expression then turned to confusion, then amazement, and then began to pulse red with anger.
“It’s okay, he’s locked in there,” Steven said with a chuckle. “I got his consent to lock him in the room, and informed him that under no circumstances would he be released until we’re finished.” He gave Ron a casual salute before moving to where Karen was laying, her gaze watching the range of emotions flashing on Ron’s face. Steven put his hands on her ankles, instantly sending a shock through her body, and Karen’s focus was ripped away from Ron and onto the doctor gently tracing his fingers up and down the inside of her thighs.
“What happens now, Doctor Ricks?” she asked breathlessly. She wondered if he could see how wet her panties were. She raised her knees off the bed, her thighs open, and allowed Steven to silently pull her panties from her waist down to her ankles, where he removed them and dropped them to the floor. Karen glanced down and saw his cock was erect, the tip creating a small dark patch of pre come on the material. Her mouth opened slightly and she felt her pussy twinge in anticipation. He was going to fuck her. She could feel the tension in the room, and wondered briefly if Ron could sense it through the window. She dismissed the thought quickly; she didn’t give two fucks what Ron thought.
“I think you’re ready for me,” Steven said, bringing his hand up to Karen’s aching cunt. He pushed a finger inside her and nodded thoughtfully. Karen realised that he hadn’t put his gloves on like last time. This was really happening. He was going to fuck her, and she had never felt so turned on.
Doctor Ricks pulled his finger out of her hole and used the same hand to push his briefs down to the tops of his thighs, releasing his cock from the confines of his underwear. It was one of the thickest cocks that Karen had ever seen, and she pondered at how it matched the rest of his body; athletic, strong, determined. She saw the purple head pulsating with excitement, a glistening drip of pre come threatening to dribble down onto the floor between his ankles.
He climbed up onto the bed and laid his body down on top of Karen, and she groaned when she felt the heat of his skin touching her clammy surface. She turned her head to look at Ron and wasn’t surprised that his face had turned a deep shade of red, his eyes brimming with fury. He had stood up from his chair and his hands were balled into fists at his sides. He looked angrier than Karen had ever seen him and she chuckled inwardly at how the tables had turned. She opened her mouth slightly and allowed the pleasure to show on her face as Doctor Ricks slowly pushed his dick inside her cunt. The muscles in her pussy gripped onto him tightly, and began to loosen as he moved in and out of her, his hips grinding against her fleshy belly. Karen felt an intense pleasure that she hadn’t felt in years, and closed her eyes as she succumbed to the feeling. She was vaguely aware of Ron banging on the window, but she didn’t care. With every thump of his fist, Steven rammed his cock inside her harder, fuelling Ron’s rage.
“How does that feel, Mrs West?” Steven asked, his breathing uneven. A light sweat had gathered across his forehead, dampening his blonde hair. Karen looked up at him and lost her words; he was just so beautiful. The complete opposite of the monster trying to smash his way into the room from the other side of the glass.
“So good,” Karen murmured, taking another quick glance at Ron. Their eyes met and Karen felt an orgasm stirring within her as she imagined what Ron must be seeing. His wife, naked and obscene, being fucked by her handsome doctor and loving it. She wanted to put on a show for Ron, to make him see how sexual another man could make her feel. She arched her back up towards Steven, their bodies rubbing together rhythmically, as the doctor suddenly reached up and grabbed at her breasts with his hands. He pinched her nipples between his fingers and she moaned loudly as her orgasm cranked up another notch.
“I think I’m going to come,” Karen said, staring up at Steven with wide eyes. He nodded and increased his pace, pounding his dick into her with pulsating confidence. He knew exactly what he was doing, and lifted up one of her legs over his shoulder as he continued to hammer into her. Karen didn’t even know she could bend that way, but didn’t have time to ponder on it as her orgasm exploded quickly and violently, her body shuddering as Steven hit her G spot with every thrust. She turned her head to look at Ron as she felt her juices spraying out of her cunt and over Steven’s lower torso. Ron had stopped his banging and was staring at her with hatred in his eyes, his face almost purple with uncontrolled displeasure. Karen’s orgasm spurred on further, knowing that Ron was hating every second of the scene he was watching, as Steven pulled his cock out of her, causing more juice to squirt out of her and cover her thighs in her own come.
“Well done, Mrs West,” Steven murmured, his eyes bright. Karen’s orgasm pulsated through her body weakly, before leaving her in complete exhaustion. “I’m pleased I was able to make you climax. Whenever you feel ready, you can get dressed.” He went to pull up his briefs but Karen sat up quickly and placed her hand on his arm to stop him.
“What about you?” she said with a sly grin. His cock looked painfully erect, and Karen couldn’t imagine how painful his balls must feel, having sex with her but not ejaculating. She had a new-found sexual confidence and was keen to not only show Doctor Ricks what she could do, but also prove to Ron that she could easily please other men.
Steven didn’t respond, and watched Karen as she clambered off of the bed and knelt down in front of him. She took his throbbing cock into her wet mouth and began to move her head back and forth, her tongue massaging his shaft. She glanced over at Ron, her mouth stretched wide around the doctor’s cock, and blinked slowly at him, letting him know who was in control. Ron looked outraged and impotent, and he walked up and down the small confined space, almost like a lion stalking his prey. Karen was enjoying his reaction, and reached up to cup Steven’s balls as she moved her mouth faster along his cock.
“Oh, Mrs West,” he groaned, before pulling his dick out of her mouth and showering her face with his hot come. It pumped from the end of his cock, spilling over Karen’s chin. She kept her mouth open, catching some of his semen on her tongue before swallowing it with a satisfied grin. Steven breathed heavily, his eyes closed, as he leaned forward onto the bed. Karen smiled; she was pleased she’d been able to satisfy the doctor so quickly. She hadn’t lost her magic touch after all.
“That was fantastic,” he said, his voice low. “I’m not sure what your husband made of it though!” He laughed and gestured towards Ron as he pulled his clothes back on. Karen turned to look a
t Ron and saw his face pulled back in an angry snarl, saliva gathering at the corners of his mouth. He looked furious, but as he stared at Karen she felt a full sense of satisfaction and achievement, knowing that Ron would have to treat her differently now. The power had been transferred to her, and as she dressed herself she wondered how their marriage would progress from here. She wanted to stay with Ron. They’d been together since they were teenagers and she didn’t know any better, but having sex with her doctor had made her see her life clearly for the first time in years. She lifted her hand and waved to Ron jauntily, and after a pause he raised his own hand and returned the wave, a smile playing around the corners of his mouth. Karen knew that, thanks to Doctor Ricks, everything was going to be okay.
Guilty Cop
“PULL YOUR VEHICLE TO THE SIDE OF THE ROAD!”
“Fuck,” Shannon whispered as she glanced up at the red and blue flashing lights in her rearview mirror. She’d been speeding, but not too much over the limit. It was nine PM, four hours later than she should’ve been driving home. Her boss had insisted that she stay late to meet an important deadline, but now she was wishing she’d refused and left at five when she was supposed to.
She pulled her Honda Civic slowly onto the gravel and switched off the engine, letting out a big sigh. She didn’t need this. She was exhausted and wanted to be at home in front of the TV with a big glass of red wine and her dog, Millie, on her lap. Not getting a ticket from some jobsworth cop.
Shannon sat in the drivers seat and watched the reflection in her wing mirror as the cop exited his vehicle and strolled unhurriedly towards her. It was pitch black outside, yet he still wore mirrored aviator sunglasses. Shannon choked back a laugh at how ridiculous he looked.
“Geez, I’ve got a real fuckin’ Robocop here,” she muttered under her breath, searching in her purse for her drivers licence. She rifled through the contents frantically, before breathing a sigh of relief when her hands found her wallet. By the time she’d wrestled the little card out of her wallet, the cop was standing at her window.
“Good evening, officer,” she said with a smile. “How can I help you today?”
“Licence and registration please, ma’am,” he said sternly holding out one hand, in which Shannon placed her licence. She rummaged through her glove compartment and pulled out the registration papers, handing them over to the cop. She looked up at him through the open window, and saw that he’d removed his sunglasses to peer down at her licence photograph. Shannon was surprised to see that behind the shades were the sexiest eyes she’d ever seen. Slanting slightly upwards at the edges and a dark chocolatey brown, they reminded her of the singer John Mayer. She shivered involuntarily as she checked out the rest of Robocop’s body. She could see underneath the uniform that his body was hard and muscular, his bare forearms tanned and strong looking. His brow had a light sheen of sweat from the Texan heat, causing his dark hair to flop across his forehead sexily. Shannon bit her lip as she appraised him, nodding slightly to herself as she felt a flutter between her legs.
“Ma’am, this licence says you’re forty one years old,” he said as he squinted into the car at her. “Surely that isn’t true?” The corner of his mouth twitched as he tried to conceal a smile, but Shannon could see the amusement in his eyes.
“Well, thank you Officer. That compliment has made my day,” she said flirtatiously, batting her thick eyelashes at him.
“Ma’am, I pulled you over because you were speeding. Unfortunately I can’t let that go, and I’m going to have to give you a ticket.” He pulled out a small pad of paper and tiny pencil from his pocket, the pencil poised and ready to write down her details.
“Officer Jensen,” Shannon said, squinting at his name badge. “I’m very sorry for speeding. I’ve been at work late and I was in a rush to get home.” She twisted her body towards him, one hand on the steering wheel, and pushed her breasts out. His gaze flickered down to her cleavage and back up to her face in an instant, and she saw a glimmer of desire in his eyes. “Surely there’s something I can do?” she asked, her voice low and sultry. She was only two points away from having her licence suspended, and she couldn’t afford that with her hour long commute every day. That would turn into a three hour commute on public transport. She just couldn’t allow Robocop to give her a ticket.
Officer Jensen paused for a moment, before leaning back and glancing both ways down the deserted highway. No cars had passed since he’d pulled her over, and Shannon knew it wasn’t a busy area, particularly at nine PM on a Thursday evening.
“Maybe there is something you can do for me,” he replied as he leaned down into the car window. He smelled clean, like soap and minty gum, and up close Shannon could see the bristles on his cheek that made a fine stubble. Her breath hitched in her throat as she felt the sexual electricity between them, and saw his hand slowly unbuckling his belt. She saw the bulge at his crotch and knew instantly what she needed to do to avoid the ticket.
“What would you like me to do, Officer?” she asked in a breathy voice, leaning towards him slightly and pushing her tits together sexily. She saw him put her licence into his pants pocket and reach into the car, his hand going straight to her full breast. He squeezed it hard and then pinched at her erect nipple through her shirt, causing her to gasp with pleasure and close her eyes. The sensual pain sent a jolt straight down to her pussy, and she opened her legs slightly. Her skirt rode higher up her thighs, almost revealing her panties, and she opened her eyes and looked up at Officer Jensen. He’d pulled his pants down to just below his ass and Shannon could see a wet patch of pre come on his briefs. His cock stood erect, his underwear forming a tent around his shaft.
“If you’re a good girl and suck it, I might let you off your ticket,” he murmured, his hand running up and down his cock slowly, teasing himself. Shannon licked her lips and nodded, and he pushed his hips up to the open window, his dick close to her face. She leaned forward and wrapped her lips around the tip of his cock and heard him groan outside the car. He began to thrust his hips towards her mouth, and she responded by moving her mouth all the way down to the base of his cock. She could taste his saltiness on her tongue as his dick touched the back of her throat, making her gag slightly. She lifted her hand up to cup his balls and squeezed them gently, and she felt his cock twitch in her mouth with pleasure.
“Oh, fuck,” she heard him say, and she began to move her mouth harder and faster, sucking the climax out of him as hard as she could. He came with a shout, his hot liquid spilling down her throat. Some of it escaped from the side of her mouth and ran down her chin, then in between the contours of her breasts. Officer Jensen’s movements slowed as his orgasm faded away, and Shannon felt his cock soften in her mouth so she pulled her mouth away. She grabbed a Kleenex from her glove compartment and cleaned her face and her chest, the tingling between her legs becoming a full on pussy ache now.
“How was that, Officer?” she asked sweetly as she saw his hands quickly pulling up his pants and fastening his belt. He bent down to look at her and she could see from the flush in his cheeks that he was pleased with her actions.
“Thank you, ma’am,” he said with a grin. “I won’t be issuing you a ticket for speeding on this occasion, but I do need to take you down to the station for failing to have adequate insurance for your vehicle.”
“What?” Shannon said, her voice rising in shock. “What the hell do you mean?”
“Your insurance paperwork says it expired two months ago,” he replied, tapping the paperwork that he’d placed back on her dashboard. “The state of Texas requires you to have valid car insurance at all times, ma’am. I’m afraid we’ll need to leave your vehicle here and you can come with me down to the station.”
Shannon opened the car door and stepped out, furious that she just sucked his cock and he wasn’t going to completely let her off. “So what happens now?” she asked as he cuffed her hands tightly behind her back. The metal dug into her wrists painfully, and she fought the urge to
fight against the restraints.
“I haven’t decided whether to have your car impounded yet. It depends on how well you behave when we get to the station. I also have the power to give you a fine but again, we’ll see what happens. Come on,” he said, pushing her gently towards his car. She shook her head in disbelief as she stumbled on the uneven surface, her heels sinking into the dirt. He opened the back door and put his hand on her head as she ducked into the backseat. She stared out of the window in shock as they drove through the dark streets, wondering how much worse her evening was going to get.
***
“Can you please state your full name and date of birth?” the cop behind the desk asked without looking at Shannon, his fingers moving swiftly over the keyboard attached to his computer.
“Shannon Marie Davis. Fourteenth of May nineteen seventy nine,” she said dejectedly, her eyes downcast. She looked up at the cop and studied him as he entered her details into the system. He wasn’t bad looking actually; his skin was a creamy coffee colour with a thin moustache adorning his upper lip. His hair was close cropped and almost military, giving him a domineering appearance. His voice was deep and stern and matched his broad, muscular physique perfectly.
“How long am I going to be here, officer?” she asked, her cuffs jangling gently as she