“Damn, you’re good at that.” You gasp as you crawl off her. She chuckles and sits up as you throw yourself down next to her.
Continue
You press your fingers against the gusset of her panties, the flimsy cotton warm and wet with her arousal. Pulling your face from her chest, you grin knowingly up at her. Lois blushes and smiles.
“What can I say?” She shrugs. “It’s been a while.” You chuckle and pull her onto your lap, her plump buttocks pressed against your hard cock. Your hand slides back between her legs and you tug her panties to one side before pressing your fingers against her juicy slit. Lois moans thickly, pressing her ass back into your lap and rubbing her buttocks against your swollen cock. You groan with pleasure and begin to work your fingers in and out of her sodden hole.
“So, you gonna help me with my case?” You murmur in her ear.
“You make me come, I’ll tell you whatever you want to know.” She replies hotly. You smile to yourself and quicken your pace, alternating between thrusting your fingers inside her and teasing her sensitive clit. As her pleasure intensifies, she bites down on her lower lip, muffling her passionate cries.
“You always did wail like a damn banshee.” You chuckle. She twists her head around, her eyes filled with a wanton lust. She grinds herself down on you, her buttocks rubbing your neglected erection. This time it is your turn to stifle a groan of pleasure.
“Seems like I’m not the only one enjoying myself.” She tells you hotly. It’s true, your cock aches for stimulation and with her ass rubbing against you, you’ll be coming inside your slacks at this rate.
Slide your cock inside her
Slip a finger into her ass
“You want me inside you?” You whisper in her ear. Lois nods eagerly and climbs off you, biting her lip as she unbuckles your slacks and pulls them down to your ankles along with your underpants.
“Well, aren’t you a sight for sore eyes.” She murmurs as her gaze drops to your straining erection jutting out of your lap. You watch as she reaches up beneath her skirt and tugs down her panties, sliding the flimsy garment down to her ankles before stepping out of them. Gazing deeply into your eyes, she climbs back onto your lap, sitting astride you, but facing you this time. She reaches beneath her skirt, grasping your cock and guiding it to her entrance. You groan as you feel the wet warmth of her pussy engulf the tip, her labia stretching around your shaft. Lois gasps with delight as she sinks down, impaling herself on you.
“Oh Sam, that feels so good!” She murmurs, her smile broad and her eyes heavy lidded.
“It sure does.” You groan, grasping her hips and driving up into her as she begins to bounce up and down on your lap. Your hands cup her full breasts, squeezing and kneading the plump orbs while your thumbs trace circles around the outside of her areoles, the buds of her nipples hardening at your attention. Your gaze flicks from her blissful face to her generous chest and down to her groin where your cock, slick and glistening with her juices, pistons in and out of her pussy.
“You sure you don’t want a job, Sam?” Lois moans. “I could get used to this!”
“Reckon you’d wear me out in a fortnight.” You chuckle, your balls tingling as you feel the beginnings of your climax building in your loins.
“Yeah, but it’d be a damn good fortnight.” She gasps, her face and chest flushed and her long auburn hair in disarray. Her buttocks slap against your thighs as she rides you harder. Your pulse races as your excitement builds.
“I’m gettin’ close.” You warn her.
“Me too.” She replies, her face dewy with perspiration. “Make me come, Sam! Please. Make me come!” You grit your teeth, on the brink yourself but wanting to make sure she gets there too. Your muscles tighten as you strain every sinew. Lois’s eyes are squeezed shut, her mouth dropping open as she throws back her head and lets out a silent scream of ecstasy. She shudders as waves of pleasure crash through her. Her pussy quivers around your straining shaft and you can hold back no longer. You grunt as your balls tighten and send a torrent of your thick seed gushing up inside her. The sensation of your erupting cock seems to intensify her own orgasm and you hold each other tightly, your face pressed into her heaving breasts as you both writhe in ecstasy. As your climaxes fade, Lois takes your face in her hands and kisses you tenderly before climbing off you and throwing herself down on the couch next to you.
“You don’t know how much I needed that!” She sighs, a broad smile playing on her lips.
Continue
With your fingers glistening with her juices, you trail one down past her slit and slip it between her buttocks. Lois flinches as she feels your fingertip press against the puckered knot of her asshole.
“What are you doing?” She gasps in alarm, her body tensing up.
“What do you think I'm doing?” You hiss in her ear as you apply pressure. She squeals with surprise as your well lubricated finger slips past the tight ring of muscle and into her hot back passage.
“Sam!” She shrieks as you begin to work your finger in and out. “Sam, you shouldn’t be doing that. Sam…” She lets out a low moan and you feel the tension leave her body.
“You like it don’t you?” You smirk. “You like my finger up your ass.” Lois twists her head around towards you, excitement in her eyes.
“That actually feels kinda good.” She admits, smiling bashfully. “Oh Sam, that’s so filthy! I can’t believe I’m letting you do that!”
“Don’t play the innocent with me, Lois.” You chuckle, your finger sliding easily back and forth in her ass. “I know you too well. There’s not much you wouldn’t do. You remember what you did to me with your tongue in the ladies room of that music hall a couple of years back?”
“Yeah, well, no one’s ever done this to me before.” She blushes. Your cock flexes again between her buttocks. Lois reaches beneath her and squeezes your length, making your groan. “I think I’d better attend to this before you make a mess of your pants.”
Suggest she tries something bigger up her ass
Suggest she sucks it
Suggest you slip it inside her pussy
“Well, I have missed the feel of those pouting lips of yours sliding down my cock.” You reply, arching an eyebrow.
“You’re about as subtle as a brick through a plate glass window, you know that Sam?” Lois replies, climbing off you and dropping to her knees. You climb to your feet and she reaches up to unbuckle your belt. She hooks her fingers into your waistband and pulls down your slacks and underpants as one. Your cock springs up and Lois eagerly wraps her fingers around it.
“Glad to see I can still excite you.” She smiles, her hand slowly working up and down your length. “The way you ran out on me last time, I...”
“I was in the middle of a case, doll.” You sooth. “Don’t take it personally.” Her eyes flick up from the straining tip of your shaft to your face and she smiles, brightening. “Well, now we’ve got that cleared up sweetheart…” You grin, glancing pointedly down at your cock.
“Okay Sam.” Lois chuckles and pulls your shaft towards her. Her lips part and she takes you into her mouth. You let out a gasp of pleasure as you feel the warmth of her mouth engulf the head, her hot, wet tongue slithering along the underside as half your length disappears past her dark red lips.
“Yes.” You groan softly, reaching down and entwining your fingers in her long auburn hair. She moans with delight as you gently guide her bobbing head. Her eyes gaze up into yours from beneath long eyelashes, clearly enjoying your gasps and groans of pleasure. Your shaft glistens with her saliva, the flesh smeared red from her lipstick. While her hand continues to pump your cock, her other hand reaches up to massage your aching balls. You bite your lower lip to suppress a loud groan as her long fingernails scrape across the sensitive skin of your sack.
“Damn Lois, that feels good!” You gasp. She seems to intuitively know how to tease you and how to build her pace to maximize your pleasure while keeping you from climaxing too soon
. All the same, you can swiftly feel familiar stirrings in your loins and know you won’t be able to hold off too much longer. Lois moans happily around your shaft, clearly enjoying pleasuring you while seemingly oblivious to your imminent climax. As you gaze down at her, you glimpse her exposed breasts, the heavy mounds quivering each time she rocks back and forth. With your come churning in your balls, you have only a moment to decide.
Come in her mouth
Come on her breasts
Your fingers tighten in her hair as you feel your balls tighten. Lois’s eyes widen as she realizes how close you are. The crown of your cock swells in her mouth as the first powerful surge streaks up your shaft to explode into the back of her throat. She pulls back, her lips tight around the tip of your gushing cock as you grunt loudly with each eruption. Your hips jerk with each spurt until with a satisfied sigh, you relax, the last of your seed trickling onto her tongue.
“Well, that was just swell.” You grin as she sits back, grimacing slightly as she gulps down your load.
“For you maybe.” Lois grumbles, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. “You sure know how to show a girl a good time.”
“You looked like you enjoyed it.” You shrug, reaching down to pull up your underpants and slacks.
“You haven’t changed at all.” She snaps, climbing to her feet and hurriedly pulling her bra back into place and buttoning up her blouse. “You’re the same selfish asshole.” She steps back behind her desk and sits down. “Now, get the hell out of my office!” With Lois incensed, you know you’re not getting any further information on the case from her.
“Well, thanks Lois.” You grin, pulling your hat back on and turning to leave. “Always a pleasure.”
“I wish I could say the same.” She glares back at you.
Returning to your car, you pull out into the street and drive back towards your office. While Lois could have answered a few more questions, you still feel confident that you have enough facts to solve the case. With murder and the mob involved, you’re a little out of your depth. It might go against the grain, but it’s time to call the cops. One particularly pretty cop springs to mind. Grinning at the thought of seeing Officer Nancy Morton again, you take a sharp left as you head towards the station. As you take the turn, you hear the squeal of tires as the car behind you follows you. You glance up, seeing a big, black Oldsmobile filling the rear view mirror. Looks like you’ve picked up a tail.
“Goddamn it.” You mutter, pressing your foot to the pedal, the engine roaring as you accelerate. The Oldsmobile matches your speed. Glancing again at the mirror, you see a silhouette of two men sitting inside the pursuing vehicle. A heavy set man in the passenger seat and a thin man in the driver’s seat. You sigh recognizing Valentina’s thugs. Weaving in and out of the traffic, you try to lose them, but the hood manages to match your maneuvers and keep close.
You head out of the city, the tall densely packed blocks of downtown giving way to sparse low buildings as you drive through the suburbs. As you streak down the highway towards Long Beach, you spot a ramp down to the concrete storm drain that was once the Los Angeles River. Maybe you can outrun them in a straight line. You reach under your left arm and pat the pistol in your shoulder holster. Either that or try to shoot the sons of bitches!
Try to outrun them
Try to shoot them
As you reach the brink, you abruptly tug your cock from her lips. Lois’s eyes flick up to meet yours, confusion etched on her face. As you lurch towards her, aiming the head at her soft, fleshy mounds, her eyes widen as she realizes your intentions. She presses her breasts together just as the first spurt erupts from the tip. You grunt with release, watching intently as your thick seed splashes wetly across the tops of her breasts. Lois squeals with delight as you pump your cock again and again, your come splattering all over her magnificent chest. The creamy fluid trickles down over her soft curves, coating her left nipple and glistening on her pale skin. As your climax begins to subside, Lois reaches out and grasps your cock, pulling it to her lips and sucking the last of your seed from it. As she finally pulls away, you slump back onto the couch.
“Damn, that felt good.” You grin.
“Yeah? Well, at least one of us is satisfied I guess.” Lois replies caustically as she gazes down at her come splattered breasts. She gets to her feet and finds a paper handkerchief in her purse, carefully wiping your seed from her chest.
“I’ll make it up to you next time, Lois.” You grin, pulling up your underpants and slacks.
“Next time?!” Lois growls, slipping her breasts back in her bra and fastening up her blouse. “Fine, then next time I’ll answer your goddamn questions!”
“Don’t be like that, sweetheart.” You sooth.
“Don’t you sweetheart me!” She snaps, her eyes burning with anger. “Now, get the hell out of my office!” You glare angrily back at her before pulling on your hat and storming from her office.
Returning to your car, you pull out into the street and drive back towards your office. While Lois could have answered a few more questions, you still feel confident that you have enough facts to solve the case. With murder and the mob involved, you’re a little out of your depth. It might go against the grain, but it’s time to call the cops. One particularly pretty cop springs to mind. Grinning at the thought of seeing Officer Nancy Morton again, you take a sharp left as you head towards the station. As you take the turn, you hear the squeal of tires as the car behind you follows you. You glance up, seeing a big, black Oldsmobile filling the rear view mirror. Looks like you’ve picked up a tail.
“Goddamn it.” You mutter, pressing your foot to the pedal, the engine roaring as you accelerate. The Oldsmobile matches your speed. Glancing again at the mirror, you see a silhouette of two men sitting inside the pursuing vehicle. A heavy set man in the passenger seat and a thin man in the driver’s seat. You sigh recognizing Valentina’s thugs. Weaving in and out of the traffic, you try to lose them, but the hood manages to match your maneuvers and keep close.
You head out of the city, the tall densely packed blocks of downtown giving way to sparse low buildings as you drive through the suburbs. As you streak down the highway towards Long Beach, you spot a ramp down to the concrete storm drain that was once the Los Angeles River. Maybe you can outrun them in a straight line. You reach under your left arm and pat the pistol in your shoulder holster. Either that or try to shoot the sons of bitches!
Try to outrun them
Try to shoot them
“You seem to have enjoyed my finger.” You grin. “Think you’re ready for something bigger?” Lois’s eyes widen in realization.
“No!” She objects, glancing over her shoulder at you. “You’re not shoving that thing up there. You’re split me in two!”
“I think you’d like it.” You smirk. As she chews her bottom lip, deep in thought, you smile, already knowing her answer.
“Alright, goddamn it.” She replies, climbing off your lap and unbuckling your slacks. “But if I end up walking around here like John Wayne for the next few days, I’ll stick the wide end of a baseball bat up your ass and see how you like it.”
“Fair enough.” You chuckle as she unzips your fly and tugs your slacks and underpants down to your ankles. Free of restraint, your rigid cock springs up and you sigh with relief. A smile crosses her face and she wraps her fingers around your shaft.
“I’ve missed this.” She purrs, before her smile fades as she remembers where she’s agreed to put it. “You’re sure it will fit?”
“It’ll be tight, sweetheart, but that’s kinda the point.” You shrug. “Don’t worry. We’ll take it easy. You’ll stretch.”
“Don’t know how I’ve let you talk me into this.” She grumbles, pulling her panties down and lifting her skirt as she sits back down on your lap.
“Take it into your pussy first.” You tell her. “Get me all slick with your juices.” She nods and you both gasp in unison as you enter her, your shaft sinking deep inside h
er. After a moment, she slips back off you and you grasp your cock, dragging it back towards her ass. The tip presses against her puckered entrance and she flinches.
“You okay?” You ask her.
“Just do it already before I lose my nerve.” Lois snaps. You push up against her and she slowly lowers herself down onto your glistening shaft, the bulbous head lodged tightly in the snug hollow between her buttocks.
“Just relax.” You tell her.
“Easy for you to say!” She growls before grunting as her sphincter stretches around the thick intruder, the tip pushing inside her hot back passage. “Goddamn it, that feels big!” She gasps, pausing for a moment before allowing her weight to slide you deeper inside her, slowly impaling herself on your thick cock.
“You like it?” You groan, your heart racing as you feel her sphincter clench around the base of your shaft.
“I’m not sure.” Lois gasps. “God, it feels so fucking big!” She leans forward and you find yourself gazing down at her plump buttocks and her ass obscenely stretched around your cock. She begins to tentatively rock back and forth, your cock sliding in and out of her. You groan with pleasure as the tight grip of her sphincter runs up and down your length.
“Well, I like it!” You grunt. “Damn, your ass feels good!” Lois doesn’t reply, but her pace begins to quicken as she becomes accustomed to you inside her. You lean forward, slipping one hand between her legs and finding her clit while the other cups a breast. The added stimulation seems to embolden her and she begins to bounce up and down in your lap, moaning with delight.
Sin in the City of Angels Page 9