Before he answered her, the tall sergeant let his fingers spin and twirl inside the tight grip of her vagina, Carol gasped and her body twisted under the lash of pleasure that washed over her!
"Pump my cock, honey. Get old Jake all hot and ready for this creamy cunt of yours!!!"
In an instant, Carol's hand was jerking up and down the thick column of flesh, she loved the feel of his hard gristle and could almost imagine what it would feel like slipping into her yearning body. She'd never felt like this in her life. She was afraid and that fear seemed to act as a special spice that made everything she was doing feel good and exciting! Carol was suddenly struck by a strange thing, she was sitting almost totally naked with a man, willingly masturbating him, and she'd just now learned his first name!
Feeling like a vile, obscene slut, Carol allowed her hips to move in small circles as she responded to the expert touch of the fingers that teased and tormented her until she couldn't tell right from wrong any more.
"Hop up here, kid, hurry!" When he jerked at her and tugged at her arm, Carol didn't react quick enough, she was whimpering in protest of the loss of his finger when his hand slapped flat against her unprotected bottom. The beautiful brunette uttered a short little wail and hurried, letting him guide her until she sat facing him, her thighs stretched wide across his. The young woman stared down at the heavy stalk that lay pressed against his belly and moaned in anticipation as he pushed her up with one hand and pulled his thick cock upright with the other.
She didn't need to be told, Carol's beating heart was in her throat as she shifted her pelvis forward, aiming her wet sex at the pulpy tip that glowed a dull red beneath her. As she began to lower herself to meet the fat invader below her, a crazy thought flitted into her head, Jake Miller still wore his sunglasses and she was upset because she wanted to see his eyes.
"Unnnngggggg, ooooooo it… hurts," Carol groaned as the thick cap of his cock wedged into the tight confines of her vagina. He was so much larger than Don, she didn't know that a penis could feel like this! "Ohhhhhh please, don't hurt me," she whispered but Carol wasn't surprised when the hands on her hips pressed down and she felt her body expanding inside as she slid down the oiled pole that speared into her soft, yielding belly!
"Ooooooooo Christ, but you're tight," Jake moaned in her ear.
Carol shivered and couldn't stop the quick jerking motion of her pelvis as his wet lips searched blindly across her burning breast, then found a hard, rubbery nipple. He sucked and chewed lightly at the nub of flesh at the same time that he pushed down again and the beautiful girl whined as the last of his thick root filled her. She felt his hard testicles rolling under her velvety buttocks and began to rub and brush against them like a common whore, trying to make it nice for the man who was taking her, using her.
That's it, a tiny voice called out in the confusion of her mind. He's taking me. This is rape, I don't have any choice. That wasn't the real truth, Carol knew that. But as she bumped and ground her vibrating body against his, she found it hard to sort out all the pieces. It… it wasn't rape because she hadn't made a single move to stop him. He hadn't threatened her in any way, yet she was still afraid of him, she didn't really know how this had happened, but it was happening and that was all that really mattered!
"Hunnnngg… Hooooo, ohhhhh… it feels so good," Carol whispered in the lean man's ear. His arms were around her, holding her tight against him as his long, thick cock slammed up into her again and again. He was pressing her hips forward, holding her so that the hard base of his prick was mashed tight against her clitoris, sending skyrockets of sensual pleasure bursting in her mind.
"Yeah, honey, that's the way," Jake panted, tearing his mouth away from her wet nipple. "You're on it now. Fuck, chick, make that tight snatch of yours chew my cock off at the root!!!" One of his hands slid down her jerking, arching spine and Carol squealed as she felt his fingers pinching and mauling at her firm buttocks. The little darts of pain spurred her on and she rammed her body down on him again and again, until they were both groaning!
His fingers parted her cheeks and Carol's mouth fell open in sick amazement as a finger wet itself in their mingled juices, then began to work its way into the tight, puckered opening of her anus!
"Oooooooooo, don't do that. No one has ever touched me there, it's… nasty…" Carol whimpered. But Jake ignored her just as she knew he would and she groaned as she felt the finger pop past the clinched ring of her sphincter muscle.
A thick, strange sensation flooded her and it mingled with the pleasure that already bubbled in her veins. Her dark hair whipped around her face and her head jerked in irregular, spastic circles as she wailed and bucked!
"Ohhh, God, it's so wrong," the brunette whimpered and sighed. Her body, tortured by the double penetration, began to vibrate and jerk uncontrollably. "Whhhhooooooo that's so nasty!!!"
"Work for it, bitch," Jake snarled in her ear. Carol heard the tension in his tone and felt his body stiffen. "Work that nice ass off for it now!" The sergeant sank his teeth into the tender flesh of her breast and Carol gasped with pain. She felt his thick prick swell and then the hot flow of his cum began to bathe her dry and greedy vagina. The lovely brunette felt his cock greased by his own sperm slip faster, easier in her, and she couldn't hold back another second, she had to respond to him!!!
"Nuuuuuunnnggggg!!! Ooooiiiiieee!!!" Like wild bolts of lightning, the waves of her orgasm tore at her, Carol felt herself rising and spinning, she moaned and screamed as her release left her insane and babbling as she sat pinned to the man by his spurting cock, it was her axis, her whole world!
"Hey, welcome to the force, honey. I think you and I can set us up a nice working relationship," Sergeant Miller said as he pulled up beside her car in the lot. "Anyway, you know all that it takes to keep the sergeant happy, don't you?"
His laughter still stung in the ears of the young brunette as she leaned wearily against her car and stared after him with dull, unbelieving eyes.
CHAPTER THREE
Carol sat in her car for a long time and stared at the front door of the station house. "Come on, baby, move your ass," Sergeant Miller's voice rang in her ears and she remembered how she'd moaned and sighed as she raised and lowered her eager body over his thick spear. Even now she could feel the way that it had spread her, opened her as it's blunt tip moved up and down the tight glove of her vagina. The beautiful brunette hadn't slept all night. Twice during the long morning hours she'd decided to send in her resignation that morning, but each time her pride came battling back to stop her.
"I will not let them chase me out, I won't!" How many times had she said that during the night? Carol shook her head tiredly, she just couldn't make up her mind to go in. Every time that she was ready she'd hear Miller's demands and feel his punishing staff slam into her and she would be limp and disoriented again.
"Damn you, Miller," the young woman muttered, "you caught me in a weak moment last night, but that was last night and I'll shove back if you try it again!" The sound of her voice reassured her, but Carol knew deep down that she couldn't resist if he wanted to do that to her again. She just couldn't!