You Need to Slow Down! - Sex Stories

You Need to Slow Down!

... perfect view of her tight little asshole and her pouty pussy lips.

He immediately stuck a fat finger in Cindi's pussy and exclaimed "Oh, that's tight! We will have to loosen that up a little so we can have some fun."

I continued to stare, trying to ignore the throbbing in my shorts, as he used one and then two fingers to stretch and fuck Cindi's pussy. I could not believe my eyes when I saw her hips start to rise and fall in rhythm with his finger pounding and I noticed his hand was becoming covered in her slick juices.

"She's loving this." the second cop said to his partner. "Let's see how much she really wants."

"Stop! You can't do that!" I yelled from my helpless position, handcuffed in the back seat, as I saw him reach for his wooden night stick.

"She said ANYTHING!" he replied with a smirk on his face, and then he shoved the baton into Cyndi's drenched pussy just about eight inches deep.

Cyndi's head jerked up and she let out a scream.

"Stop!" I yelled again, "You're hurting her!"

But the cop kept ramming the night stick in and out of her pussy until Cyndi's scream morphed into lusty grunts as she started pushing back in rhythm with his thrusts!

"That's it, fuck it!" she gasped, and went back to sucking the first cops dick, seemingly doubling her efforts.

Confusion became my foremost emotion. Was I supposed to feel guilty for getting us into this fix? Was my gentle and loving wife actually enjoying the rough treatment she was receiving? Was ...

... I a bastard for being totally turned on watching her being used like this? I just stared in silence at the scene playing out before me, wishing more than anything that my hands were free so that I could bring some relief to my aching cock.

My thoughts were interrupted when the cop that was driving turned off into a small field surrounded by woods just off of the dirt road.

"Get her on the hood." he said to the second cop and opened his door and stepped out.

"Don't worry, we won't do anything to her she doesn't want done." he said to me with lewd laugh as he slammed the door.

The second cop opened his door and dragged Cyndi around to the front of the patrol car. He took off her shoes and Cyndi kicked off her shorts and panties. He ripped open the front of her shirt exposing her braless breasts and then he picked her up and placed her on her back on the center of the hood.

I couldn't see much except the top of her head and her knees as they spread her legs, holding her feet high in the air, but I could tell that one of them was going down on her because she was making the sounds that previously, only I made her make.

Then the sounds inside the patrol car became deafening as Cyndy began yelling "Don't stop! don't stop!" Her back arched, giving me a incredible view of her perfect tits and extended nipples, as she let out a ferocious wail of pure pleasure.

The first cop yanked her off the hood, made her stand facing the front of the patrol car, and then bent ...