Phil stepped back and got down behind Angie. He left me on the couch. We were all naked, buzzing, and ready to fuck each other. Angie was on her hands and knees in the floor, eating my pussy on the couch. Phil got down and slipped his wet dick into Angie’s pussy. She moaned in my vagina, vibrating it with her tongue. He began fucking her hard. Her head was bobbing up and down on my clit. He was moving her whole body. Phil was looking at Angie eating my pussy while he was drilling her from the back. She spread her legs so he could go deeper and slipped a finger in my pussy. She pulled her mouth away and began moaning so Phil could hear her. She was fingering me softly, causing me to moan with her. “You like this baby” Angie said. “You like slamming in your cock in me while I eat her tight little pussy” she said, still fingering me. “Yes, baby yes, keep fucking me, and don’t stop” I said to Angie. Her ass cheeks were shaking with every time he pumped into her. I looked at Phil and bit my lip. “Can I have some next” I said, licking my fingers. He moaned and pulled out of Angie slowly. He stood and walked over to me. He pulled me down into the floor and straddled over me. Angie scooted around, hovering her wet pussy over my face. I leaned up to kiss it. Phil started rubbing my clit, getting me ready for his big dick. Angie dropped down, rubbing her pussy on my face and mouth. Her asshole was briefly touching me. I saw it clenching as I licked her hole. Then I felt Phil inside me. I moaned loud but was muffled by Angie’s pussy. I sucked on it as he picked up speed. He reached out and grabbed Angie’s breast. She moaned, still riding my face. I put my hands around her legs to hold me still, that way I could eat her pussy. Phil was fucking me hard, now. I felt his balls smacking against my asshole. I couldn’t see him, but he was occasionally grabbing my breast or slapping my ass. I had her pussy in my mouth and his dick in my pussy, about to make me cum. I started to breath hard as I built up to an orgasm. I guess Phil could tell, because he pulled out of me and Angie slid off. “Oh, I was going to cum” I plead, wanting them to keep going. I reached down to keep rubbing my sore, wet clit. I wanted to cum so bad. He grabbed my hand and pulled me on top of him on the couch. I straddled him and slid his dick inside me. I was ready to ride for my orgasm. Angie came up behind me, also between Phil’s legs on the floor. She was behind me, rubbing my back and smacking my ass. I started to hop up and down on his dick, making my wet pussy smack down on him. Angie reached around and began grabbing and squeezing my tits. I put my hand over hers and felt her kissing my neck from behind. Phil had his hands on my hips, fucking me. It was enough to make me cum all over them. Angie grabbed my hands and pulled them behind my back and held them still. Phil grabbed my hair and pulled me head back, rubbing my clit with the other. He was fucking my pussy and grinding my clit with his fingers. Holding me still. I couldn’t move. I came all over him, dripping onto his legs and balls. I leaned forward when they let go and kissed Phil on the mouth. “You taste like my wife’s pussy” he said, pulling out of me. Angie laid on the couch and it was her turn. I got between her legs and began eating her pussy raw. I was sucking, licking, fingering, and fucking her. Phil stepped up and shoved his dick in her mouth. She was gagging on his cock, making her pussy try to push my fingers out. I kept fucking her. I was rubbing her clit with my tongue and fucking her g-spot with two fingers. She was moaning but muffled around Phil’s cock. I felt her getting ready to cum, so did Phil. He pulled out and smacked his dick on her cheek. She screamed with pure pleasure as I slowed down and caressed her clit. I sucked on it, until her body was shaking with orgasm. Phil was smacking his dick on her breasts, watching his babysitter eat his wife’s pussy. I stopped, wiping her cum from my chin and throat. I leaned up and took Phil by surprise, slurping his dick up in my mouth. He was standing and I was down on my knees, kneeling, looking at him, trying to suck the cum from his dick. Angie got down beside me and began kissing my neck and shoulder. She was rubbing her breasts and pussy, then mine. She reached over and began rubbing my clit. She was rubbing and touching me as I sucked her husband’s dick. He moaned loudly, before shooting his thick load into my mouth. I sucked it all out, swallowing every drop. I pulled him out of my mouth and pointed his dick at us, letting his cum spurt all over me and Angie. We were naked, dripping in cum, rubbing, kissing, and touching each other looking up at him. He came for a minute straight, shooting his load at me and Angie. It was on our face, chests, and tits. He fell back into the chair, panting and looking at us. “Finally,” he said.
PATTY PEACHES
Chapter One – The Investigation
“Drop it” I yelled, pointing my gun at a man walking towards us with a gun. “Last chance” I screamed, getting ready to shoot. He laid the gun down and threw his hands up in the air. We had responded to a domestic dispute at a neighborhood in downtown Dallas. My partner and I were standing behind our open doors of the squad car. Deputy Miller slowly walked over to him, commanding that he get on the ground and keep his hands up. A lady had called saying that there was a group of guys fighting in the street in front of her house. When we got here, everyone scrambled except the two fighting and the third with a gun. Miller was arresting him. “Stand down” I said to Charles, my partner, as we both lowered our guns. Miller loaded the gunman into the back of his car and slammed the door shut. “Fucking idiots” he grumbled before getting in the driver seat. Charles and I wrote tickets to the other two fighters for a domestic disturbance. They could pay a fine and be on their way. Charles and I got back into the car and turned it on.
“We only have a few hours left of shift” Charles said, “Do you want to go check out the high school” he asked? We always rounded the high school during school hours to make sure everything was moving smoothly, mainly when school was in. We started the car and headed down the street. We rounded the corner and came up on some girls standing in the street. They were dressed rather provocatively, so I pulled over beside them. “What are we doing today, girls” I asked, eyeing them? “Nothing officer” they said laughing. They were hookers. We booked them a couple months back. “Hope were not getting into trouble” one said, leaning over the car. “Gabby, you know better” I said, raising my eyebrows at her. “Why can’t we do it like Candy on 14th” she said, looking at me? “Who is Candy” I said, looking at Charles. “Ugh, never mind. Goodbye officer” she said, waving to me as they walked off. “Don’t let me catch you all out breaking any laws” I called after them.
We rolled through the high school, checking on cars and parking lots. There was a student standing by their car with smoke rolling away. They thought they were hiding. We pulled up behind them, just as they put their cigarette out. “Busted” Charles yelled from the passenger window. “Shit” they said, walking to the car. “Can’t you just chill” he said, pleading with Charles? “I catch you again, your ass is mine” I said, eyeing him. He shook his head and walked away quick, back towards the school. “Kids” Charles said, laughing. I drove out of the parking lot and back onto the main road. “Hey” Charles said, shifting in his street. “Who do you think Candy on fourteenth is” he said, looking at me? I thought back to the hookers talking about her. “I’m not sure. Have you heard of anything” I asked? “No, but let’s do a drive by” Charles said. “Fine by me” I said, pulling out onto the parkway.
We rolled slowly down Fourteenth Avenue. There were houses but separated by about ten or fifteen feet. We didn’t see anything other than the houses and a bar. The bar was small but nice. There was a large brick house across from the bar that stood out. It had a man walking out from around the back of the house. We slowed to a stop and waited at the bar. We wanted to see where this guy was going. He walked past our police car, red faced, and got into his car in the parking lot. He didn’t seem inebriated at all so Charles and I let him drive past us. We waited to see anyone who might be a Candy. After a few minutes of stale conversation, a man walked out the front door and stood on the porch. He turned to the woman who was ushering him out. “See you again” she asked? “Always, Miss Candy” he replied, happily walking down the steps. I got out of my squad car and met him in the street. “How are you doing today, sir” I said, looking at him. “I’m great officer. How are you” he asked, pulling his keys from his pocket. “I’m doing well. This heat is something else though” I said, sharing a laugh with him. “What do you have going on right now” I asked, motioning to the house. “Oh” he said pausing. “That’s miss Candy’s” he said looking over his shoulder. “And what exactly does Candy do” I said, looking back at Charles. He chuckled and looked at us. “You know” he said, smirking. “I don’t believe I do” I said, looking at him sternly. His face straightened out and got serious. “It’s a massage parlor” he said, shifting his weight on his feet. I think I knew where he was getting. “Ah. Okay sir, well you enjoy your afternoon” I said, turning to walk back to my squad car. “What is it” Charles said, looking at me? “It’s a whore house” I said, laughing. “What” he exclaimed. “Are you serious” he said, looking back at the house “I think so” I said, still chuckling. “Let’s go inside” he said, wide eyed. “No man, leave those girls alone. At least it’s clean” I said, shrugging it off. Charles got in the car beside me. “You’re always so boring” he said, buckling his seat belt.