My Wife with the Policeman: Part 2 - Sex Stories

My Wife with the Policeman: Part 2

... eachother like sex-starved a****ls. Only ever resting for a brief pit-stop, to kiss and cuddle and recharge after cumming, ready for another round of hot electric sweaty steamy lustful sex. I could only ever go at it with my wife for 2 times at most in one night, but not him. Oh no, he could keep it going all night long, pleasing my wife in ways I could only wish! They finally stopped as the morning sun rose, and they slept in eachothers arms. The entire time they was fucking, I was sat in my cold cell at the police station, scared and alone. I knew my wife was fucking him, but what could I do, I was helpless to do anything. The hours slowly ticked by like as if they was days instead of hours. Finally, sometime in the afternoon, a loud knock of the heavy steel cell door made me bolt up. "Visitor." The woman officer shouted. The keys jangled in the lock and the door creaked open. In walked James, wearing the clothes he was in last night, only with a badge and police I.D. dangling around his neck. "Good afternoon, um - Bill, was it?" He greeted. "Bob." I corrected him, felt almost rude, him forgetting my name after just spending the night fucking my wife! "Have a nice sl**p in here?" He asked, with a hint of a mocking sneer behind his pleasant words. "Not quite." I answered. "Oh dear, yeah, I didn't have a good night's sl**p either, then again, I was kept pretty busy with that lovely wife of yours!" He coldly chuckled. I wanted to punch him, but my better judgement took over. ...

... I just sat there and took his taunting. "She really is a hot piece of ass, phew, what a body on her." He continued. "Yeah, I know." I replied. "I mean, really, that ass, WOW!! Really gets a guy going, you know what I mean?" He shaped his hands in the air like grabbing an imaginary butt. "Yeah." I nodded in agreement. Despite being angry with him, I couldn't help but get a little enjoyable twitch in my crotch. "She was really amazing, the best I've ever had, by far!" He grinned. "Glad to hear it." I rolled my eyes. "Have you just came here to mock me?" I asked bluntly. "Oh no, where are my manners, I came here to give you some good news." He smiled. "Yeah, do tell?" I impatiently urged. "Your lovely wife insisted I pull a few strings around here and see if I can get you off with just a slap on the wrist and a small fine. Now, I don't really want to do that, if it was up to me I'd send you up shit-creek without a paddle and have that pretty young thing all to myself while you rot in some dirty jail being a bitch to a butch guy called Bubba! But your wife practically begged me to help, and quite frankly, she could make me bark like a dog if it means getting that tight little pussy wrapped round my cock again, so, here I am!" He callously explained. "Gee, thank you very much for helping me out, considering it's your fault I'm in here in the first place!" I spitefully stated. "Hey, come on now, I'm doing you a solid here, mate, at least appreciate that." He smirked. "Thanks(!)" I ...