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Detective Buttslut	By : Sammycolt Category: -Misc TV Shows > Het - Male/Female Views: 3188 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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“Fuck, that looks good…” Jacobs grinned, taking a moment to enjoy the appealing sight. Grabbing his shaft, he gave it a few lazy jerks, in no rush at all.
Nancy turned her face to peer back at him over her own shoulder, a naughty smile on her lips. She blushed cutely as she once again was reminded what kind of wanton show she was putting on, so off character for her, but the seediness was so fun in the moment. Her eyes darting down, she caught her first glimpse of his cock and she liked what she saw. Biting her full bottom lip, she purred, looking forward to what he was about to do to her with that thing. To further entice him as well as rile herself up she reached below herself, between her own thighs, and she used two fingers to spread her nether lips to show off the velvety, rich inner pink of her pussy. All dignity was forgotten for the moment, this was just primal fun!
Like he was drawn in by a magnet, the sight beckoned Jacobs closer. She purred as his hand once again roamed over the perfectly smooth caramel skin of her ass, his eyes fixed on her wet hole. A firm squeeze of her hot flesh had her shuddering before she felt the smooth tip of his bell-shaped head swiped across her feminine folds. He teased her a little more, eliciting a pleasurable shudder until he finally nestled his tip up against her sleek opening, causing her breath to hitch in anticipation.
However, Jacobs didn’t follow through. “You know, you are a stunning woman, McKenna!” she heard his voice, bringing her down to earth.
“H..huh?! Um, yeah thanks!” she replied, a bit confused. Here she was, face-down-ass-up for him, offering herself like a bitch in heat, what else could he want from her to try to butter her up even more.
“That pussy of yours looks fantastic! Tastes great, too!” he added with a mischievous grin, “But I kinda want to do something else.
Craning her neck, she gave him a puzzled look. The endorphins had her usually sharp mind at a loss and she failed to understand what he was aiming at until she felt his cock move an inch higher and gently push up against her tiny asshole.
Her eyes grew comically large as it finally sank in and out of sheer reflex she clenched up and pulled away, instinctively objecting to his lewd suggestion.
“I’ll be gentle, I promise!” Jacobs convincingly lied.
“Y…yeah, no!” she stammered, heart racing with a sudden rush of adrenaline that added to the wild mix of hormones coursing through her bloodstream. “I don’t do that…”
While her words were meant to be firm, Jacobs sensed a small shake in her voice, encouraging him to continue. “Look, I am not going to push you!” he pushed her, “But from your reaction to me licking you there I can tell that you would love it! It is fucking intense; you should give it a try…"
Nancy stared back at him through tussled hair, wide-eyed, mind racing. Instinctively she reached back, her hand covering her tight backdoor, shielding it from his view, but he had already caused the wheels to turn. Sure, she was aware that she wasn’t in the frame of mind to make the most rational decisions and while he argued about her pleasure, she knew he was only concerned about his own interest. He wanted to fuck her in the ass, wanted to dominate her!
It didn’t change that he had a point though. His tongue had felt incredible: She had never let anyone too close to her butt and now she began to wonder if she had been missing out. Maybe it was worth it. All the humiliation was maybe dwarfed by the erotic pleasure she’d receive in turn and all these years she had simply denied herself. He definitely knew what he was doing, she would probably be in good hands.
“O... okay!”
“What was that?!”
“Okay!” she repeated, still incredulous what she heard her own voice say. She was agreeing to let a colleague fuck her in the ass! “But if I say stop, we stop!”
“Naturally!” Jacobs nodded, fighting back a huge grin with moderate success as he watched her hesitantly pull away her hand, once more giving him a good view of her asshole. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a small bottle of lube.
“Hmm?!” Nancy watched with a bit of amusement mixing into her anxiety. “Well, look who is prepared. Confident, aren’t we?!”
He shrugged. “Better have it and don’t need it than need it and don’t have it…” Popping the cap, he squeezed a healthy amount of the translucent gel into his palm, already warmed by his body temperature after he had carried it in his pocket. “And you are going to love it, trust me! Spread your ass cheeks!”
Nancy blushed at how matter-of-factly he ordered her something so lewd. Embarrassed, she closed her eyes and turned her head away, unable to look at him as she meekly obeyed. Her fingers dug into the honed musculature of her buttocks and she pried them apart. An audible whimper of humiliation escaped her lips as her mind couldn’t help but focus on how sluttily she acted.
On the other hand, Jacobs savored the moment, enjoying the submissive view of how Nancy presented herself, her embarrassment causing his cock to harden a little more. Loving that she couldn’t even bear to look at him, he took his time before he reached down and gently applied a deliberate amount of the gel to her sphincter, rubbing it around the wrinkled rim. The sounds she made as he took his time to massage it into every small nook and cranny were amazing. Pathetic, humiliated whimpering mixed with slutty, pleasurable moans as she predictably loved it. He was careful not to push her too hard too soon and he had her purring once again with carnal joy when he finally proceeded. Nancy gave a guttural, decidedly unladylike grunt as his finger pushed in, taking a significant amount of lube with it. At this point he had worked her enough so he was easily able to penetrate, but her sphincter was still incredibly snug, grabbing his finger in a tight, vice-like embrace. Nonetheless, she responded perfectly, bucking back against his hand as he began to fingerfuck her asshole, spreading the viscous gel inside her rectum while simultaneously working to loosen her tense muscles.
Soon he was able to add a second finger, eliciting a cute little squeal and her dainty toes wriggled adorably before her groans became even deeper, the primal pleasure reducing Nancy to her most feral responses. He smirked, seeing her twat dripping wet. From his first day at the office where she had strutted around like a superstar he had known she’d love it in the ass and now he was proven right! Two fingers up the backdoor and she was literally creaming herself.
He took his time, gradually increasing the pace and only twice briefly stopping to add more lube, but eventually his hand was working her hard and fast, easily sliding in and out of her well-lubed asshole. Nancy had completely forgotten herself, face deep red and shamelessly crying her pleasure out into the alley. He wasn’t sure if there were any apartments in the vicinity, but if there were, the inhabitants were getting an earful.
He made sure to have her on the brink of loosing her mind when he suddenly stopped, forcing his fingers as deep as he could and stopping there. Nancy gasped, her small feet kicking the air, her mind completely blown.
Jacobs grinned. Leaning in, he planted a soft kiss on her warm, quivering buttock. “What is going to happen next, Nancy?” he asked.
She gave off a throaty, helpless moan. He could tell she wasn’t entirely there, her mind dissolving in a rampant party of endorphins, but a curling, massaging motion deep inside her butthole made her obey. “Y-you’re going to fuck my ass!” she groaned. Her voice was slurred, half-muffled by the couch’s leather cushion, delirious.
“Exactly!” Jacobs nodded with a satisfied smirk. “Stay like this! Don’t move a muscle!”
Nancy whined when he slowly retracted his fingers from her asshole, but she did as she was told, keeping her cheeks spread wide. As his digits slid out her sphincter twitched, pulling tight for a second before it relaxed again, stretched into a small, oval gape by her own hands.
His eyes fixed on the submissive bitch in front of him, Jacobs stood up. He squeezed another portion of lube straight onto his shaft before tossing the bottle onto the couch next to Nancy as he rubbed it all over his cock. He continued to take his time and let her wait, knowing every second would feel like torture to her.
It was just too perfect. Her eyes were closed, her face was turned away, her attention was completely focused on herself. She didn’t notice a thing when Jacobs silently pulled his phone from his pocket. Presciently, he had switched off the sound before he had entered the bar earlier, so the Latina was none the wiser when he quickly pulled up the camera function. If she were to turn around now, he would have spoiled his chances, he’d even likely get his ass kicked, yet Jacobs took his time. He wanted to get the angle just right, moving back just a little so he could get her entire body into the shot. The result was perfect! Nancy’s cute, puckered asshole was perfectly centered in the frame, presented like she was modeling for some seedy porn mag, everything exposed for the viewer to see. Her pussy was just below, showcased in similarly seedy fashion with her lips spread by her own hands, clearly showing off her inner pinkness, her creamy hole and pert clit. And while her face was turned away, there was clearly no doubt about her identity. Nancy herself had made sure of that, the tattooed crescent and arrow on her left elbow were helpfully visible to take away any deniability.
Smirking, Jacobs moved in for a close-up, getting a screen-filling shot of Nancy’s lewdly spread sphincter in high definition, capturing every nook and cranny of her most sacred of places before sliding the phone back into his pocket while the Latina bombshell remained utterly clueless.
Nancy was about to protest him making her wait, her mouth already opening when Jacobs surprised her by smacking his smooth, rounded cockhead against her spread asshole. Instead of words, all that came out was a little squeak and she flinched, but his hand firmly grabbed her by the hip and pulled her back into position. Her breath hitched as he controlled her, the tip of his dick drawing a small circle around her ass, teasing her just a little bit more before he lined it up with her opening.
“Be gentle, please…” she whispered, shocked by how small and shaky her own voice sounded.
Jacobs smiled, loving every second. Tightening his hold on her hip, he pushed forward, pressing his spongy bellend right up against Nancy’s tiny pucker.
For a second, nothing happened, her strong ring muscle stopping him from invading despite all the work he had put in. Then, after pressing just a little harder, he felt her sphincter give way, widening to his intrusive push. Nancy grunted as her asshole was stretched open and he could see the fine muscles in her back strain and work, but she stayed in position like a good girl as he reamed her.
“Oooooooohhh!” she groaned as her tiny backdoor was distended, a man forcing his way into her backdoor. It really stung like a bitch, despite all the preparation and the lube and she felt a pang of regret at what she had allowed herself to be talked into. “FUCK!” she cried out loud before biting her lip and burying her face in the rancid leather cushions to muffle a painful moan as she did her darndest not to clench down.
Jacobs watched in fascination as his sodomy of Nancy McKenna began. Her petite, little asshole strained to accommodate him, widening to accommodate his girth until suddenly, aided by the thick layer of lube, the head of his cock slipped inside, swallowed by the Detective’s tight, hot ass. They let out a simultaneous gasp, though his was a lot more pleasure-filled than hers.
“E… easy!” Nancy hissed through grit teeth, her eyes clenched shut. Her fingers dug into the flesh of her buttocks so hard her knuckles blanched as she desperately tried to ease the pressure.
“Of course…” Jacobs moaned. This bitch’s asshole was something else, tighter and hotter than anything he had ever experienced. He had wanted to take a short breather after the tip was inside, but now that she had told him to go easy he decided against it out of pure pettiness.
“NNOOO! AAAAAAH!” Nancy shrieked out, her voice high-pitched as he grabbed her hips with both hands and forced his way deeper, drilling into her ass. Instinctively she tried to scramble, her feet kicking and her hands searching for support, but she couldn’t find any leverage and his hold on her was strong, keeping her helplessly pinned as a thick eight-inch cock burrowed his way down her forbidden hole. “SLOW! SLOOWWW!”
“Relax, Nancy!” Jacobs’ voice was calm, but he was glad she couldn’t see the huge grin on his face as he enjoyed every bit of this, “All you need to do is relax…”
Nancy’s breath was going hard, her entire body covered in a thin layer of perspiration. Her fingers clawed into the couch, clenching down on the ragged cushions so hard her veins protruded as her butthole stretched further and further, accommodating his well-lubed cock. “Fuuhuuuuhuuck!” she grunted.
“Come on! I thought you were tough!” the mocking challenge in his words was obvious, as was his intent, but with six inches of male meat shoved up her rectum, Nancy wasn’t in a frame of mind to call him out on it. Instead, her obnoxious pride got the better of her. She had always resented being seen as weak. Clenching her jaw, a look of determination spread on her face and she took a deep breath to get a handle on things.
Jacobs gave her a moment to settle. He was still amazed how easily women like Nancy could be manipulated by questioning her toughness. She had been proving herself for so long in a male-dominated world, the juvenile insult of calling her a pussy was enough to goad her even into getting sodomized like a little slut…
“Your asshole feels fucking amazing!”
Nancy winced between grit teeth at the strangest compliment she had ever received as Jacobs continued to push. Tears of exertion formed in her eyes as she did her best not to struggle while he forced himself into her.
Then, he was finally all the way in. She gave a choked sob of relief when she felt his groin press against her buttocks. Shuffling her knees apart a little further, she pushed herself up on her elbows, bracing herself for what was about to come.
Looking down, Jacobs took a moment to bask in the moment. The other men had told him that she was unattainable, that there was no chance someone from the precinct would ever get into Nancy’s pants, that she valued professionalism and considered the men hitting on her at the precinct as, frankly, below her. Yet, here he was. He hadn’t courted her, had not slowly seduced her, but simply being in the right place at the right time, with a word of recommendation by her best friend had basically made the LAPD’s ice queen’s clothes fall right off. The best thing was that not only had he managed to fuck her, he had talked her into taking it up the ass in the alley behind the bar where friends and colleagues of hers sat only meters away. He had always found that orally satisfying women in the beginning was paying off later, the endorphins making them more agreeable, yet even he hadn’t anticipated that he could talk the usually exceptionally headstrong Detective into an act as seedy as this…
Cock firmly embedded in her butt, he let his right hand slide over the curve of her thick booty, marveling at the warm, baby-smooth skin. “Such a good, little slut…” he whispered, almost gently.
“C-careful…” Nancy warned, her voice shaking.
It was almost amusing. Even now, with her asshole stretched wide and wrapped around the base of his cock, her instinctive reaction to her being called a slut was to be offended. But he wasn’t having it. The time of him working her gently to get somewhere with her was over, he was exactly where he wanted to be. He was in charge and she was here to take it!
“Hey!” he growled, “Look at me!”
He put authority into his voice and Nancy’s submissive state of mind caused her to obey without thinking. Turning her head to peer back at him over her shoulder, she looked at him with huge eyes. Her face gleamed in the dim light of the streetlamp, flushed and sweaty.
“You are completely naked, getting assfucked out in public!” he spelled the situation out for her, “That makes you a slut, Nancy McKenna!”
The emotions playing on her face were fantastic as she was stumped for words for a second, realizing that those words rang true to her. Finally, she opened her mouth to retort, but he was quicker, pulling his cock halfway out of her ass before firmly driving back in. Thanks to the thick layer of lube, the movement was smooth and easy. Her eyes bugged almost comically and a small squeak escaped her lips.
“A slut!” he repeated, “My fucking buttslut!”
He could see her trying to respond, still reluctant to be called something like that, but another thrust of his hips killed off any protests. Aided by the lubrication, his thick shaft easily slid in and out of her ass in a fluid motion. She let out a pathetic squeak, eyes wide as saucers as he started fucking her in the asshole. The feeling was more intense than anything she had anticipated and every thrust drove another shrill gasp out of her mouth. Stunned, she stared back at him, utterly overwhelmed.
“Lit-tle butt-slut!” Jacobs teased her, each syllable timed to another impact of his crotch against her butt, making the firm flesh jiggle. He gave her a sudden, hard spank that rang loudly through the alley and Nancy’s sphincter clenched down on his rod in reflex, sending a surge of pain through her frame that made her cry out.
Once more driving in, he took a moment to bask in the situation. Nancy McKenna’s firm, smooth ass pressed against his loins, his eight inch long, rock hard cock buried to the hilt inside her perfect little asshole as she was squeezing and milking him in the most sublime way. It was surreal!
“Oh-oh-oh-oh!” she squealed, turning away to look straight ahead, unable to look at him a moment longer as he started fucking her again with hard, long thrusts. Her stunning face scrunched up in exertion as she tried to keep her wailing to a minimum, humiliated by the sounds she made. She hardly recognized herself…
SMACK!
Another slap that caused her buttocks to ripple, another embarrassing cry. She just couldn’t help herself. It hurt! It really hurt! But the burning pain wasn’t as bad as she thought it would be. In fact, she could already feel the presence of something else beneath the receding pain. It felt dark and twisted, but it definitely was a debauched form of pleasure that welled up deep inside her stomach, slowly washing away the pain. She bit down on her lower lip, hard, to briefly muffle her screams to a loud, wanton moan and even she was surprised how much it sounded like she was enjoying herself. She couldn’t believe how quickly she got used to getting sodomized!
Jacobs noticed it too, a wild grin on his sweaty face. The preparation he had put in was paying off, she was loosened up and lubed properly and ready to really enjoy getting buttfucked after the inevitable initial pain. Shifting his grip from her hips to her buttocks, he pried them apart, giving himself a clear view of how her strong sphincter clung to his thrusting shaft, blanching with the strain of being stretched wide. Every time he pulled back it bulged, trying to keep him inside, milking him. Looking up, he found her staring back at him again, the usual confidence completely gone from her as she just looked stunned and sweaty. Her cries had gotten notably less pained, however, and it sounded more like guttural moans at this point.
“You like it?!” he asked.
“Yeah!” She couldn’t lie, even though she wanted to wipe that damn smirk off his face. Instead, she pushed her hips back, giving him a better angle to fuck her. Another spank made her ring muscle once again clench down, causing a twinge of pain, but as she moaned in response, she realized that even the pain wasn’t a bad feeling. Instead, the sting mixed into the lewd pleasure of the anal sex in quite a delectable way, somehow heightening and intensifying it. This experience was incredible, turning out to be even crazier than she had hoped.
“Ohgod,” she thought to herself, “I might like this even better than I like regular sex…”
The thought of preferring anal sex to getting it in her pussy was humiliating. What kind of self-respecting woman would enjoy being demeaned and mistreated in such a way?
A slut!
The answer came from deep within, a cruel, mean voice and Nancy let out a sob. She had always resented that word, never would allow anyone to put her down like this. It was wrong and shameful and yet here she was. Actions spoke louder than words and her actions really were unmistakable…
“Fucking slut!”
As if he had read her mind, Jacobs hissed the insult at her. Yet, this time she didn’t flinch, instead she whimpered shamefully as if to agree. A slut! Her pussy was dripping wet from all the debauchery, only reaffirming the statement.
“Say it!” the sharp order was affirmed by another spank, that fat cock burrowing deep inside her ass.
“Nggh! Oh! A slut… I’m a slut!” she cried out, barely even thinking before she was obeying, shocked at how shrill and urgent her ragged voice was. He was in charge of her, dominating her and she was little more than his little fucktoy… Bracing her weight on her left forearm, her right hand was free so she reached below herself, finding her creamy pussy. She was dripping wet! Her flushed twat leaked juices and felt sensitive as her fingers went to work, rubbing her clit in small circles in time with Jacobs’ thrusts.
“That’s right!” Jacobs growled, rewarding her with another spank, “Detective Buttslut!” A wild grin spread on his sweaty face as he had found her new nickname. “Say it!”
Nancy whined. As fun as it was, this was probably the most humiliating experience of her life. Unable to bear looking at him, she closed her eyes, but he wasn’t having it. Reaching out, he firmly grabbed her chin. The pressure on her jaw felt dominating and she couldn’t help but open her eyes again, staring up in his face.
“Say it!” he demanded, his voice not accepting resistance.
“D-dectective Buttslut!” she meekly repeated the demeaning name. She hated him for it but at the same time her fingers were working her pussy faster.
“That’s it, you obnoxious, little cunt!” he hissed, exuding smugness. Once again, he grabbed her hips with both hands, fingers digging painfully into her soft skin. Completely in control, he pulled back, almost all the way out until the rim of his bell-shaped tip tugged on her strained sphincter, then drove his cock back into her ass, his crotch impacting loudly with her upturned buttocks.
“AAARGH!” Nancy’s eyes went wide in shock at the hard thrust, but before she could process what was happening, he rocked her petite frame with a second thrust, eliciting another cry.
“Fucking bitch!!!” Jacobs growled as he now started fucking her poor butthole at full force. Holding nothing back, he punished the Latina’s defenseless asshole with hard thrusts. Finally, Nancy McKenna was getting the treatment every male cop at the precinct wanted to give her.
“ARGH! AH-AH-AH-AH-AH!” Nancy cried at the top of her lungs; all composure lost. Jacobs’ harsh thrusts drove her forward across the couch, inch by inch, until there was no more room to go and she was stuck, bent over the backrest of the couch. With nowhere left to go, her poor sphincter had to take the full brunt of the pounding as she desperately clung on to the couch, trying not to get knocked over the backrest and fall face-first onto the alleyway floor.
Jacobs was showing no consideration for her, intent on using the Latina’s tight asshole for all the pleasure he wanted, loving her full-throated screams. He slapped her ass, hard and in irregular intervals, coloring her cheeks while plundering her backdoor. Nancy squirmed helplessly, forced to take what he gave her. “DUMB WHORE!”
“AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH!”
Her pathetic yelps earned her another spank and a serious of rough thrusts. “WHO ARE YOU?” he bellowed, loud enough so she could hear him over her own shrieks.
“AH-AH-DET-AH-DETECTIVE BUTTSLUT-AAAAH!” Nancy cried, desperate to please him, screaming out her new humiliating nickname for the world to hear.
Jacobs roared, hammering the Latina’s rectum, giving her everything she could handle. This was fucking incredible! His thighs burned and his heart was racing, but he was having the time of his life. Nancy McKenna’s well-lubed asshole was the tightest, hottest orifice he had ever fucked and he was getting all its worth, snapping the snooty bitch in half in the process.
“MH-MH-MH-MH-MH-ARGH!“ Nancy cried, biting down on her lips to muffle her own screams with very little success. Bent over the back of the couch, she was getting used like some disposable fucktoy with no regard for her dignity. Held down and dominated. She was shocked that it felt so good.
The ugly, creaking sound of the door handle behind her cut through her bliss like a knife. Horrified, her head whipped around and she saw the heavy, rusty door push open an inch. An ice-cold spike of terror pierced into her stomach.
“N-nnooo!” she protested, her voice sounding pathetic in her own ears. The panic set off a surge of adrenaline and, acting on pure instinct, the detective-turned-back-alley-slut threw her hips back, causing Jacobs’ cock to drive deeper into her rectum than ever before. This added another confusing pang of debauched pleasure as she bucked the young man off, making him stagger a step backwards.
“What the-?!” Jacobs was caught completely out of the blue as his thick cock suddenly slid out of the hot, snug embrace of Nancy’s asshole and he had to catch himself. Irritated, then amused, he watched as the wrecked, naked woman scrambled in panic. He couldn’t help but admire the flashes of her freshly-fucked asshole as she quickly crawled away from him to leap behind a stack of old crates.
Turning around, he suddenly understood the cause for her reaction as the steel door was slowly pushed open. A young kitchen worker appeared, unaware of what he had just interrupted. With two big bags of garbage occupying his hands, he had pushed the handle down with his elbow and was now using his shoulder to force the door wide, meaning that he was facing away from them. To further his unawareness, he was also wearing a set of headphones with rock music playing at a volume that even from 12 feet away, Jacobs could hear the wild guitar sounds.
Amused, Jacobs quickly decided that getting caught standing out here with his erect cock sticking out of his pants wasn’t going to be to his advantage. Without further hesitation, he turned around and hurried to follow Nancy, who was cowering behind an empty stack of old, wooden crates. It was a rather bad hiding place with plenty of cracks between the slats and he could clearly see Nancy’s wide, panicked eyes peering through. Certainly, it wouldn’t hold out to more than a glancing look, but in her state of adrenaline-fueled fear the slutty detective hadn’t made a considered decision and it was now too late to duck somewhere else.
“Hey there,” Jacobs whispered, grinning as he knelt down behind Nancy, just before the young bar worker turned around. The pretty Latina stared at him and shook her head, eyes pleading with Jacobs not to move. The wink she got in return was far from reassuring.
“Don’t do it!” she mouthed warningly before she turned back to peer through the crates, watching the bar worker walk across the alley towards the trash bins. He wasn’t paying much attention, looking exhausted and his mind seemed somewhere else as he didn’t even notice Nancy’s discarded clothes that lay scattered across the alley floor.
She winced as, predictably, she felt Jacobs move in close behind her and reach around her with both hands. Grabbing his fingers, she tried to push him away while keeping her eyes fixed on the young man across the alley. However, her fear of getting spotted put her at a disadvantage. Afraid to put up too much of a struggle, she had to let Jacobs proceed and he took full advantage, cupping and squeezing her bare left tit. Her face twisted as her breast was used as a stress ball, but she didn’t dare to object. Eyes trained on the bar worker, she willed him to go back inside, hoping, begging, praying…
“Arrgh, you little…” she couldn’t help but hiss as Jacobs caught her stiff, little nipple between his fingertips and pinched hard. She caught herself before she did anything that would get her caught, but this meant that Jacobs felt free to proceed, torturing her by rolling, pulling and tweaking her sensitive tit-tip. When she tried to push him off, he easily caught her hand and twisted her arm behind her back, leaving her helpless.
“Jacobs, please…” she tried to reason with him, but he just chuckled in response and continued undeterred. To make matters worse, the bar worker didn’t head inside. With his task done, he pulled out his phone and, eyes firmly fixed onto the screen, he shuffled across the alley towards the couch. Nancy nearly screamed as he arrived at the couch, the final steps putting him clearly into her field of view. She wasn’t hidden at all anymore and all it would take for the young man to see her completely naked was to look up.
Her breath hitched in her throat as the young man turned and dropped heavily onto the couch where mere moments ago, she had gotten railed in the ass. He let out a sigh and continually tapped away at his screen, oblivious to the two people who were cowering almost within arm’s reach of him.
“Fuuuck…” Jacobs chuckled into her ear. While they were out of the man’s field of vision, all it took was for him to turn his head to the side a little and he would see Nancy naked. Knowing she would let him, he grabbed both her arms and used one hand to pin them behind her back while his other hand grabbed his cock around the base. A wide grin on his face, he guided it towards Nancy’s ass, which, due to her kneeling position, was naturally thrust out towards him.
The blood froze in Nancy’s veins as she felt the tip of Jacobs’ cock brush against the soft cheek of her butt. “W…wait!” she whispered, her pulse racing. She couldn’t tear her eyes away from the bar worker, who just now pulled out a lighter and a cigarette, but her mind zeroed in on the bell-shaped head that nestled up against her sphincter. He couldn’t seriously consider doing this to her!
“Shut up and enjoy it!” Jacobs growled, his breath hot against her ear. He briefly flicked his tongue against her earlobe before he pushed forward.
“Nnnghiii!” Nancy squealed, her entire body bucking as her limber ring muscle easily yielded and inch after inch of hot, hard man-meat was forcing its way into her asshole. Her eyes bugged, certain that the worker would turn his head and see her at any moment, see her naked and getting fucked in the ass.
After the previous reaming he had given her, penetration was smooth and he easily plunged balls-deep into her snug hole. She barely had a chance to process it as Jacobs already pulled back and drove back in, the impact making her bounce.
“S-low!” she whispered. Panic gripped her heart while debauched pleasure filled her taut belly. She lightly tested his grip on her arms, but he was too strong for her to regain even the slightest modicum of control and used his hold to keep her in place as he fucked her in the ass with short, hard thrusts.
“You’re my bitch, Nancy McKenna!” Jacobs hissed into her ear. His free hand came up and Nancy gasped in shock and surprise when he slapped her face with an open palm. It hardly hurt, in fact stung just a little, but it was incredibly humiliating. The second slap made it even worse and she whimpered in shame, never able to take her eyes of the man, who was smoking on the couch. He had dropped his head back against the cushion now, lost in his music and the light rush of the cigarette, while she was experiencing the most degrading sex of her life. "De-tec-tive Butt-slut!"
His hand dropped down to her chest and Nancy grimaced in pain when his fingers dug deep into the soft, feminine tissue, making her flesh bulge between his fingers. She had to catch herself not to cry out in protest as her sensitive breast was brutally squeezed. Jacobs was shamelessly toying with her at this point and she finally managed to look away from the worker to shoot her tormentor a pleading glare.
All that earned her was a slap to her face and two more quick ones to her ass before he grabbed a hold of her waist. Pulling it up slightly, he adjusted the angle of her hip to get better asshole-access, allowing to pound the helpless Latina even harder.
“Fuuuhuuuuuhuuuuck!” Nancy wailed desperately, just hoping her cries would be blended out by the young bar worker’s music. Her asshole stretched wide, used, pounded… it was too much. She felt tears of desperation, humiliation and pleasure well from her eyes and roll over her cheeks, utterly lost.
“God damn, your asshole feels good!” she heard Jacobs hiss into her ear, “So tight and hot!”
He let go of her arms and used his freed hand to give her a hard shove between the shoulder blades, making her fall forward. She gasped, barely able to catch herself before she fell flat on her face, ending up on her elbows, halfway into the alley. The bar worker was close enough to touch her head. She was just slightly behind him, out of his view as Jacobs continued to use her mercilessly. She mewled as she felt him move to a crouching stance, enabling him to fuck her even harder.
“I am going to cum on your face, slut!” Jacobs growled at her while drilling into her. “All over that pretty fucking face!”
“M-mercy! PLEASE!” she squeaked as he anally annihilated her. At this point she was doing nothing to remain undetected, only hoping that the bar worker’s headphones were sufficiently soundproofed as she was getting fucked right next to him.
SMACK!
A hard slap to her ass, a hand grabbing her tussled hair, yanking her head back and forcing her spine into an arch.
“AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH!” Wide-eyed, pupils dilated and nostrils flaring, she watched as the young worker finally tossed the still-smouldering butt of his cigarette into the overflowing ashtray at the foot of the couch, before, with a heavy sigh, he got back to his feet. Her heart raced as he very slowly, very reluctantly shuffled across the alley and in the direction of the steel door.
“All over your fucking face, you… fucking… little… slut!” Jacobs growled, watching the worker just as intently as she did as he abused her petite sphincter. As the oblivious man finally reached the door, Jacobs reached around Nancy’s face with both hands. Before she understood what he was doing, two fingers of each hand were inserted into the corners of her mouth and her lips were pulled into a teeth-baring snarl. Another shudder of humiliation shook her body as Jacobs once more took away her dignity.
“PPhhhuuuu…” the fishhooked Latina groaned as this final degradation sent her suddenly and violently over the edge. Stripped naked in some back alley, the dirty asphalt digging into her knees and elbows as her asshole was stretched wide and mercilessly pounded, all the while her drenched, pink pussy was completely ignored by a man who more and more made it obvious that she was just a hot piece of fuckmeat to him… and to make matters worse, a third person was right there… it all was too much for her exhausted body to handle. As her eyes rolled into the back of her head, the last thing she saw was the heavy door closing. The feeling of relief was drowned out by powerful, wrecking shudders of the most humiliating orgasm Nancy had ever experienced.
“Fuuuuucking fuck!” Jacobs gasped as the wild release Nancy was experiencing caused her ass to clench rhythmically around his cock, giving him a mind-blowingly pleasurable massage. Pulling on the corners of her mouth, he made the detective arch her back before he violently shoved the shaking woman’s head down. Nancy grunted as her skull hit the asphalt hard. It would likely leave a bump, but as it was, she was too far gone to even fully register the pain as Jacobs pinned her cheek down to the floor with one hand. Grabbing her hip with the other, he relentlessly shunted his thick cock into her poor asshole.
Nancy wanted to scream, but her lungs were empty. Mouth flapping, she twisted below Jacobs, taking his abuse, the best climax of her life currently rocking her world. She was sure she would pass out from the sheer intensity of it all.
“Fucking BITCH!” Jacobs roared, working himself into a frenzy. His fingers twisted themselves into Nancy’s disheveled, messy hair as he finally passed the point of no return. With a grunt, he yanked his cock out of Nancy’s ass, leaving a spasming, gaping hole. Driven by pure animal instinct he violently pulled the drowsy, shivering Detective-turned-harlot up, stepping around her.
It was obvious from the look on her face that the gorgeous Latina wasn’t entirely there. Held up only by his hand in her hair, her face was flushed, traces of dirt smeared to her cheek. Her jaw was slack, mouth wide in her silent, choked cry of bliss and her half-lidded eyes had rolled back, revealing only the whites.
The view of the utterly wrecked L.A.P.D. ice queen was the final straw. With a strained, breathless gasp, Jacobs grabbed his cock around the base and aimed it just in time before the first lance of thick, creamy-white cum burst from his tip, splattering in a messy arc over Nancy’s sweat-dappled forehead. Amusingly, the worn-out woman’s mind was on auto-pilot and some deeply engrained, slutty instinct caused her to stick out her tongue as his hot jizz hit her face. He immediately rewarded her by aiming his second shot right across the outstretched, pink target before his third and fourth plastered over her right cheek, across her half-open eye and forehead all the way into her hairline. One more painted the bridge of her dainty nose before he directed the last couple of weaker spurts to her left eye, completely gluing it shut with his sticky load.
“Fuuuuuuck!” the young cop muttered, his knees weakening as the power of his release subsided. He gave his cock a shake, splattering the last few drops of his jizz onto her bare, heaving tits. For a moment he considered shoving his cock straight into Nancy’s gaping mouth, but then decided against it, letting himself sink onto the couch instead for a breather while the cum-splattered woman slumped backwards against the stack of crates.
Silence filled the alleyway for almost a minute, broken only by their heavy breathing. Finally, Jacobs managed to collect himself. He tucked his softened cock back into his pants and zipped them up. Looking around, he spotted Nancy’s discarded white tank top crumpled up on the dirty alleyway floor. He picked it up and used it to wipe the sweat off his face, then stood up.
Nancy remained motionless. Leaning against the wooden crates, her tits rose and fell with her calming breaths, speckled by droplets of quickly-congealing sperm. Her bald cunt was on full display between her slightly spread thighs and her face was scrunched up in disgust against the load that was now drying on her face. “Little help?” she asked, careful not to open her mouth wide enough for any more cum to seep in. The rush of sex was quickly disappearing and the reality of what had just happened, along with shame and disgust, began to settle in, mingling with the feeling of satisfaction in her stomach. She had let someone fuck her in the ass!
“Sure, hang on, I think I have some tissues…” Jacobs answered, smirking. In no rush whatsoever he pulled out his phone and took a number of pictures of the oblivious Latina. She sat motionless as he took a variety of snaps, closeups of her bare tits, her flushed pussy and her cum-smeared face before moving back and getting full body shots from different angles. Finally, he put his phone back and pulled out a pack of tissues, handing it to Nancy. “There you go!”
“A real gentleman!” Nancy dryly remarked as she wiped the mess off her face. She looked at the soiled tissue with a mixture of disgust and amusement before tossing it aside and taking another one.
“Yeah, well, you were a real lady!” Jacobs retorted. “Listen, this was fun and all, but I gotta go… you didn’t want to cuddle, did you, Detective Buttslut?!”
With that, the young man quickly made his way back into the bar, the steel door shutting heavily.
“Fucking prick!” Nancy muttered, finally alone. She stood up, gasping at how weak she felt and the twinge of pain radiating from her butt. “Ouch!” she groaned, grimacing, then she gingerly walked over to her jeans.
It took her a minute to get dressed, her clothes scruffy and dirty from being tossed around the alley floor. Her thong was a tattered ruin and she left it in one of the trash cans before she took a deep breath, collecting herself and headed back into the bar.
Her jaw clenched, she commenced her walk of shame, hoping to sneak through the still-crowded bar without anyone noticing her. She really needed to get home and work through what had just happened. Not only did she just have the first one-night stand of her life, she had been absolutely manhandled, giving a stranger permission to use her previously virgin asshole like his personal fucktoy. Her battered sphincter throbbed, promising to remind her of this encounter for at least a couple of days. Nonetheless, while the idea of letting someone dominate her in such a demeaning way was still humiliating, she couldn’t deny that it had been amazing as well. Her brain was still marinating in the aftermath of several powerful orgasms as she entered the main room of the bar. Keeping her head down, she aimed straight for the exit.
“Well, look at you, skank!”
Nancy closed her eyes, cursing her luck. She had barely made it three steps into the room when Syd’s voice rang from behind her. Slowly, she turned around to see her partner lean against the wall, two bottles of beer in her hand and a smug grin on her face.
“Would you believe me if I told you we just talked?!” she asked with an embarrassed smile, feeling herself blush once again.
“Sure, McKenna,” Syd scoffed, handing her one of the beers, “Must have been a damn good conversation given the big smile Jacobs had on his face when he just left…”
Nancy took the offered bottle and took a swig. “Yeah, he certainly has a way with words…” Both women looked at each other and giggled, clinking bottles. “What are you doing standing there anyway? Perving on me getting lucky?”
“I would NEVER…” Syd exclaimed in faux-shock, “I saw you two lovebirds head out back and I thought I’d stand guard here and make sure you had the privacy you needed.”
“Great guard you are”, Nancy shook her head before pointing down the hallway to the kitchen door. “A fucking bar worker came out right when we were in the middle of it. We came so close to being caught!”
“You’re kidding!”
“Not kidding. Thank fuck the dude had headphones on and his eyes glued to his phone. That was insanely lucky!”
“Goddamn, McKenna, look at you being a fun night out!” Syd grinned as the two women headed for the exit to finish their beers outside. “You gotta give a girl some details!”
“No way! I don’t kiss and tell!” Nancy shot back, chuckling at her partner’s dismissive scoff. No way she’d share details of this encounter with anyone!
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