David Addison - The abused policewoman

By letting the car roll, Carol just managed to get it started and drive by the other car as Agnes Williams stepped out and waved casually to her as she passed. Carol could hardly believe the calm, innocent look on the woman's face!!!

It took a few blocks before the beautiful young woman could gain enough control to handle the car, her mind was in a terrible spin and her hot little vagina squirmed and contracted in awful spasms of pure lust! "It can't go on like this," Carol whimpered, "it has to stop. I have to find a way to live with this!"

Still disturbed, Carol merely glanced at the next intersection by name and didn't notice the name of the guard and it wasn't until she got there that she realized that it was Jimmy Phillips' corner! Jimmy stood there, a sleepy smile crossed his face as he calmly sauntered over to her car and slipped in.

Carol stared in sick amazement at the boy as he smiled and patted her thigh. "Why don't you give me a ride home, Miss Davis. It isn't far and there's nobody else at home."

Following Jimmy's directions, Carol pulled the black and white down an alley and then into an open garage in the middle of the block, the boy stepped out and closed the doors behind them. The beautiful policewoman was amazed with her sudden ability to appear calm and cool. Her hands were steady, her eyes were dry and clear, there was no outward sign of the blind, screaming confusion that had control of her mind.

"This is better than parking out front. No nosey neighbors' questions to answer tomorrow," Jimmy said as he leaned against her door. Carol looked up at him and hated herself as a lewd flash of excitement ran through her veins. "Come on, we can go in through the back way."

Carol felt as if she was in a bad dream and couldn't wake herself, she allowed Jimmy to open her door and help her out. The touch of his fingers along her wrist made her nipples sting and grow harder.

"I… I really shouldn't…" She couldn't finish the sentence. What was left of her common sense tried to tell her to stop. There was still time to pull away, but the rest of her throbbed and pulsated in obscene anticipation. The fustration she'd felt watching Agnes Williams and that boy refused to allow her to stop.

Jimmy's backyard was fenced. Carol felt secure that no one could see them as they went in the back door. The lovely young woman peeked at the boy out of the corner of her eyes. He wasn't handsome really, but he seemed to exude a powerful, animal self confidence that turned her to jelly!

The instant that the back door was closed behind them, Jimmy's thin fingers tightened around her wrist and pulled. Thick desire flopped in Carol's belly as she was pulled back to him. Jimmy made no pretense of seducing her. His arms slipped around her waist and then tightened, pulling Carol's supple body up against him.

"Jimmy… Jim, its wrong. I can't let you…" Her faint protest was stifled by the boy's firm, warm tongue. Carol didn't even struggle from the moment that the tip of the boy's tongue found hers. The woman's frail willpower disolved and she groaned as she let herself melt up against him, against the firm bulge in his tight jeans.

Jimmy's moving fingers destroyed what little resistance still remained in her. Carol gasped and sucked hard at his invading tongue as his fingers slipped down and gripped her firm ass! Each hand cupped a separate cheek and began to squeeze in an alternating rhythm, sending waves of delicious, sensous pleasure up her spine to further scramble her ability to think rationally.

The kiss broke as Jimmy began to thrust his pelvis at her. Carol felt the long, hard bulge rubbing against her belly and moaned as she began to whisper to the boy.

"Ohhhhhhh, my God, Jimmy, how did you learn to do this? Do you know what would happen to me if anyone found out about this?" The tall boy pulled her even tighter, making her rub the soft contours of her woman's body against him.

"Nobody's going to know," Jimmy murmured, letting one hand drift up and down her spine, touching her and teasing the sensitive flesh at the back of her neck. "No one will know. This is between the two of us, Miss Davis. No one else is ever going to know."

Carol shuddered violently as the boy's fingers found the zipper at the back of her dress and pulled it down. His warm fingers brushed across her bare flesh until they found the clasp of her bra and unhooked it. Ohhhh, it was so nice!

When Jimmy led her through the silent house, Carol made no effort to resist him. She knew what he was going to do to her and that was fine. It was what she wanted now, she had to have him!

"In here," the slender boy whispered as he pulled her through the door. A quick glance told her that this was the boy's room, pennants, model cars and planes on the shelves and hanging from the ceiling told her that. The toys reminded her that the male who was holding and dominating her was still a boy, nothing more than a child. But even the shame of that couldn't put out the flames that licked and worked between her shapely thighs!

"Oh Jesus!" That was all that Jimmy could say once he'd stripped the last of her clothing away. Carol knew that Jimmy's eyes were on her, knew that they were working slowly, deliberately over her and into every lush, secret curve and indentation.

A sweet, sleepy feeling of well-being began to work in Carol's blood. The shame and the fear dropped away and all she could think about was the lovely things that they were going to do together! In the back of her mind the young brunette knew that what they were doing was wrong, but that didn't even slow her down. Her career, her reputation, nothing mattered to her now.

The boy's fingers began to tug at his belt and Carol found herself moving forward. She brushed his hands away. "Let me take care of that, honey," the beautiful woman murmured. She felt like a slut doing a thing like this for the boy. But it also made her feel all warm and squirmy inside. In seconds Carol had his shirt undone and was working at his fly, jerking the belt open, tugging at the snap.

"Yeah, that's nice, I like personal service, Miss Davis. Makes me feel good." Carol knew that she should be offended by the boys snide remark but she almost had his fly open and that was the most important thing now! Jimmy seemed content to let her undress him. He made no effort to help her. Instead he let his fingers drift across her back, tracing invisable designs on her tingling flesh until the fingertips slipped under her arm and found a swaying, firm breast to caress and torment.

Carol moaned and shuddered as Jimmy pulled and twisted her dark red nipple. He held back from actually hurting her, but it was so close to the line that the little sensations of pain and pleasure mixed together until she couldn't tell them apart. "Unnnnggg it hurts, honey," the brunette whimpered, and then she managed to pull away from the pinching fingers by falling to her knees dragging his loose jeans with her.

In a few frantic seconds, Carol managed to pull the boy's jeans and his sandals off. All that the boy had on now was a pair of white shorts. They were tight and form fitting and she could see the long bulge made by his upright penis. Carol shuddered and felt the moisture oozing out of her ready pussy as she slipped her fingers inside the wide elastic band of his shorts and began to slowly pull them down. Jimmy's fingers teased at her ears and neck as she uncovered the crown of his hard young probe. The tip was a dark, pulpy red knob. Beneath that was a long, slim staff. As she bared his heavy balls, the young policewoman felt the teasing fingers tighten on either side of her head.

"Like what you see, Miss Davis? I sorta got the feeling that you were the kind of prissy cunt who just loved a hard cock when she thought that no one would find out what she was doing." Jimmy's voice had a sneer in it and the sound burned into her, but Carol couldn't protest. If it wasn't true, what was she doing on her knees with this child? "My cock isn't so thick, but I'm told that its long enough to ram up through you and pop out of your pretty mouth." Carol's eyes flicked up to meet Jimmy's for a few moments, but she couldn't stand the look of triumph on the boy's lean, homely face. Feeling shamed and humiliated, she let her gaze drop away until she was staring at the long, hard stalk of his penis again, it was only inches away from her lips and she almost cried as the obscene urge to tongue him came to her and made her mouth water!