C Ralston: X-rated lady cop

"Clooooooose! So fucking cloooose!" Doris wailed, teeth gnawing at the sheet in frustration as Dean pulled out and fed his dong back into Laurel.

"Ummmmmmmmm! Me tooooooo!" Laurel groaned as the super-heated cock filled her needy hole once more.

The beautiful redhead squeezed Doris' palm hard as the fabulous sensations built to the fever point within her cunt, Dean's prick making a slurping, slapping sound as it coursed up and down in Laurel's oily cooze. She was just where Doris was! Laurel realized in the midst of the whirling aura of cum-desire surrounding the ready-to-orgasm redhead. She was teetering on the brink of a super, super climax! Just a few more thrusts.

But even as she thought it, the large prick was yanked from her hungry loins, and Laurel moaned with disappointment and she heard the girl next to her sighing with gratitude. Now it was Laurel's turn to bite the sheet and pillow as she felt the whole bed vibrate from the torrid, hammering fucking Dean was inflicting to Doris' bare little pussy mouth.

"Eeeeeeeggguuuhhhhhhh!" Doris screamed into her pillow as the savage screwing unleashed a wailing, shuddering orgasm that seemed to burn right through her skin into Laurel's as their asses touched.

"Me! ME!" Laurel begged, wiggling her trim ass.

Dean left his cock in Doris only long enough to draw the last of her heady cum out of her spasming cunt, then let it slide out. He centered it in Laurel's greedy, clasping pink furls and punched it all the way in once more.

"Mmmmmmmm!Mmmmmmmmmmm!" Laurel crooned in ecstasy as her tremorings started the moment Dean's long cunt stuffer filled her slit.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Ugh! Ahhhh! Ohhhh! Babeeee!"

Laurel was howling, wailing with joy as her cunny exploded and the blast shook her whole body. Suns and stars swirled in a red mist before Laurel's tightly clenched eyes as she beat her right fist on the bed and squeezed Doris' hand so hard she thought she might break a bone. The cum clenches in her wildly climaxing pussy went on and on as Dean kept fucking her in the same punishing, driving style.

When the marvelous spasming finally ceased, Laurel was astounded to feel Dean's cock still hard and ready in her well-fucked pussy. She could hear him breathing very hard in back of her, sounding as if he might lose control and shoot at any moment, but the moment had definitely not come yet.

"T-Turn over, you sluts!" Dean gasped, pulling out of Laurel's cunt.

The contented girls did as they were told. Laurel saw Dean's reddened cock, dripping with pussy juice, waving out in front of him as he knelt on the bed. His eyes were crazy with the need to cum.

Dean carefully avoided letting his prick touch anything like hand or the bedspread as he turned over and lay on his back across the foot of the bed, as if one touch would send his pumped up spunk skying toward the bed's canopy. He got his breath, his prick moving up and down in long, slow dips as he sucked in and expended air.

"Now… suck me off, you bitches!" he commanded the girls in a gruff tongue. "Both of you, get those mouths on me and lick it till I shoot! Get yourselves a big mouthful of cum!"

Laurel and Doris were on their bellies at Dean's side in moments, their hot mouths licking their gleaming cum and lubricant off his shiny cock. They twirled their tongues around the pulsing cock's base and licked the cunt juice off Dean's tightly clenched nut sac. Laurel touched the man's ass ring with her hot little tongue, and Dean cried out.

"D… Don't tease any more! Suck!" he commanded them.

Laurel smiled and pursed her lips. She let Dean's hot, greasy cock-head pierce her mouth as if it were a second tight pussy, her tongue slithering all around it as she eased her lips down over the burning stalk. The oily friction of her mouth compressing over the sheen of cunt juice sent little tremors of joy throughout the cock-mouthing girl's body.

"Ohhhhhhh! Yeahhhhhh!" Dean groaned. "That's it, baby! Lick it! Eat it! Eat it all, you fucking cunts!"

Laurel milked the ready-to-blast cock with her neck muscles as she let it glide up into her throat. Dean moaned and hammered on the bed with his left fist, the feelings the redhead was causing in his keyed up cock too intense to bear.

"Mmmmm, let me have a suck, baby!" Doris pleaded, her soft cheek next to Laurel's.

"Okay," the redhead agreed reluctantly, releasing the big rod to Doris' tender mouth care.

The little brunette whipped her head up and down over the throbbing pecker, her fingers stroking the shaft expertly as her lips neared the top, then leaving it to the soft mouth as they came sliding back down the hot pole. Dean looked as if he were having a seizure. His eyes bugged out, and as he lifted off the bed in uncontrolled jerks.

"Drinnnnnnnk it!" the cumming man screamed all at once, his balls erupting into Doris' sucking mouth.

Doris gurgled and gulped at the huge outpouring of white cum flooding her mouth. She backed her head off the spurting shaft to allow herself to swallow more easily, and Laurel reached for the jerking staff.

The cum-hungry redhead tore the blasting prick from the other girl's gulping mouth and crammed the jizz smeared head into her own. Laurel bobbed her head once, to make the big dick squirt more quickly, and settled back to drink down the searing, steamy potion. She swallowed two big mouthfuls and then lost the fountaining cock once more to Doris, who snatched the throbbing dong away and aimed it at her dangling tits.

"Oh, yes! Make him cum on us!" Laurel cooed hotly, her own jiggling mounds contracting at the very thought.

Doris smiled and nodded, jacking two big wads of spunk onto her face and tits, then pointing the cock at Laurel. They mewled with pleasure as the boiling jizz spattered all over their chests and hit them in the face. Laurel licked the warm jism off hungrily and swallowed it as the steely cock finally shot its last weak glob of male pudding and began to go limp.

"Now! Now you cunts know what a real man can do!" Dean gasped, in character to the last spurt.

"Yes, darling," Laurel agreed meekly, licking his cock clean for him.

"Cut!" yelled the captain. "Perfect, kids! You did a hell of a job!"

"Beautiful!" the aging porno distributor agreed. "Now, my darlings, go get cleaned up for your next scene. There are many more actresses and actors due here in an hour. You, Laurel, my beauty, will be called upon to meet them all! Quickly, now, to your dressing room!"

Laurel groaned at the thought of all the cocks and cunts she would be eating and fucking before this epic was over. She had to admit, of course, that most of her groan was from the thought of all the pleasure such meetings would give her, not from any fear or loathing!

Laurel was a total, wrung-out, fucked-out wreck when the shooting finally ended four days later. She had committed sex acts she didn't dream existed with men and women of all colors and sizes.

Now she sat in Dean's apartment, a drink in her hand and a tight feeling of anticipation knotting her stomach. She hadn't been allowed on the raid and the bust, since she was still technically only a dispatcher, but she knew it should have gone down by now. The polite, silver-haired distributor and his cronies should all be in jail by now – the evidence seized, the nightmare over.

Laurel glanced up nervously at the clock. It should have been over long before this, as a matter of fact, Laurel told herself anxiously, wondering what was wrong.

Two hours later, the door to Dean's place finally opened and Dean and the others straggled through it. Laurel knew something awful was up from the hangdog, sullen expressions on the men's faces.

"Well?" she asked impatiently, her heart up near her mouth with fear.

"WE got indicted!" Dean said softly, his lips trembling with contained rage. "That dirty fucking judge said our case constituted entrapment, but he did charge us with making an obscene movie for distribution across state lines! We got suspended – probably fired, eventually!"