Robert Vickers - Hooker housewife

The inner heat boiling out of her body warmed his balls, tightening them into a hard, small hairy sphere.

Dick realized an added bonus the instant he fucked deeply into the willing woman's cunt. His cock rubbed against Doc's through the woman's thin internal membranes. The undersides of their cocks couldn't come in contact, but they could stimulate each other immensely.

That was a three-way turn on. Clutching tightness, the carnal heat of Denise's body and the rubbing of their cocks together through the rubbery membrane separating Denise's cunt and asshole.

Denise was enjoying the three-way fucking, too. Having Doc fill her ass was exciting to her. She had started to rely on this to push up her carnal desires even more than having her aching, itchy cunt fucked. But she wasn't denying that she needed a long and steely hard prick in her twat. Denise was becoming a complete sexual animal.

She needed variety in her fucking and her sexual horizons were rapidly expanding.

As Doc began to fuck her ass, electric surges jolted up her spine and made her feel warm and quivery. When Dick fucked into her cunt, fireworks exploded in her belly. The warmth spread throughout her body and made her legs rubbery and weak in reaction. The rubbing of her tits against Dick's hairy chest further stimulated her and made her feel like a complete woman.

She was rapidly approaching her orgasm. The sensation of prick thrusting up and down her ass ignited passions in her bowels. Fucking up her cunt added fuel to the fire. As her nipples were dragged back and forth along Dick's broad chest, Denise orgasmed.

She climaxed with the power and force of a thousand atomic bombs exploding at the same time.

The two men had their arms full of a bucking, thrashing, sexually driven woman. They hung on, then resumed their fucking when the winds of her orgasm had abated.

Dick said, "Hey, Doc, let's do this right. You thrust in while I pull out. Then I fuck her while you're getting the hell out of her ass. Ready, set, go!"

Denise felt a flaming arrow shoot into her ass. As the flames died, Dick rapidly crammed his prick into her cunt. The lance of flame seemed to sear her all the way to her brain.

Dick pulled out and the lance disintegrated. Only to be replaced by the knifing of Doc's dong into her ass again. When the pair started to pick up the tempo, Denise began to moan in constant pleasure.

She climaxed again with a loud, "Aaaiiiiieeee! Fuck meee haaard!"

The men tried to oblige. Each thrust was deeper, harder, faster. Soon, the pair rocketed into her body with sledgehammer blows.

Doc was burying his cock balls deep with each thrust. Denise would bend forward slightly and shove her pert, perky ass back to allow him to fuck even deeper into her asshole. This squirted Dick's cock out of her cunt. Dick straightened her up and bent the pliable woman backwards as his mighty cock ravaged her cunt.

Doc was forced to retreat as Denise bent backwards.

Then, they repeated the fucking sequence, each time moving a little faster. Each time they generated more friction along ass and cunt. Their cocks expanded and throbbed with new vitality. The pulsating pillars of prick could only stand so much before they exploded.

Doc was the first to feel the gathering of his cum. His orgasm was only seconds away, and he wanted his rod to be far up Denise's ass when he came. Dick, too, felt his balls chum and tumble in preparation for his mighty ejaculation.

Both men started to fuck into Denise at the same instant. This increased their stimulation tenfold. Not only was the heat and clutching fierceness of Denise's passion racked body working hard at their cocks, but the friction of their pricks against each other through the woman's innards was an added bonus.

Their mighty thrusts lifted Denise far up on her toes each time they fucked upward. She wasn't able to do anything but mutter incoherent phrases, so great was her passion. Her body was too filled with wondrous sensations. She was enjoying this savage fucking by the two cops.

Both men came almost simultaneously, their jam rocketing into bowel and cunt. The feathery touch of their superheated cum set off another orgasm inside Denise's body.

The threesome racked and bucked with their climaxes for what seemed hours to them. They were lost in a carnal paradise none of them had experienced before. Lost and delighted, they soared and glided on the kaleidoscopic winds of ecstasy.

In a few minutes, both men were limp and exhausted, and Denise was unable to stand. Her legs had turned to water, and she wasn't feeling strong enough to do anything but lie down on the bed.

Dick let out a long sigh, "Wow, that's some cunt you got!"

"And some ass, too!" added Doc.

Both men rapidly dressed, inspected themselves after making a few terse comments. Then Dick said to Denise, "Okay, chick, on your feet and get dressed. We're taking a little ride downtown."

"What?" Denise was confused. She had allowed them to fuck her. Now, they acted like they were going to go ahead with their original intent and bust her.

"We're taking you in for prostitution."

"Why, you filthy pig!" she screamed and launched herself at Doc, fingernails trying to claw out his eyes.

Dick quickly moved behind her and pinned her arms in a Full Nelson. Denise kicked out at Doc's balls, but the copy grabbed her ankles. Then Dick dropped her. Lying on her back with her feet firmly held by the other cop, Denise was helpless.

"Get dressed or we'll work you over for resisting arrest. Then we'll drag you out of here mother naked."

Denise sullenly dressed. Dick handed her the handbag with the money. On impulse, Denise reached in and threw it at Dick. "Take it back, you scum!"

Dick smiled broadly. "Thanks. We needed your fingerprints on the money. Now we got 'em!"

Denise didn't say another word as they handcuffed her, took her out to a squad car, loaded her in the back seat behind an iron grille and took her downtown.

She was quickly searched, fingerprinted, photographed and shoved into a cell with three junkies and another whore.

Denise was far from happy about this sorry turn of affairs. The thought of five years in jail didn't help her depression.

Denise sat in the cell and fumed. The other whore had asked her what had happened. When Denise explained, the hooker had laughed at her.

"Damnation, but you're a sucker. You shoulda known that the deputies'll screw you every way they can."

"So you're not so smart yourself. You're in here, too."

The hooker smiled. "True, but I'll be out in an hour or so. My pimp's arranging for bail right now. See, the cops gotta haul in their quota of whores and jaywalkers and the like to keep the taxpayer happy. Every now and then, they come by and say they're gonna bust a couple of us. So we draw straws, and the losers get busted."

"You mean the cops tell you they're going to arrest some of you?"

"Hell, yes! If they tried to pull a sneak raid, they know what'd happen to them. They could get their bribe money eliminated. Hell, all of 'em are on the take. Anyway, I lost this time and so, here I am! Teach me to draw to an inside straight, I guess."

The whore didn't seem to be upset at all. She had obviously been the route before.

"What happens when you come to trial?"

"Trial? Probably have the case thrown out. Maybe get a suspended sentence. Depends on the judge and how much he's paid off. And then if it's an election year, the judges get nastier. Have to if they want to get reelected to their cushy jobs. But nobody gets burned much."

"Sounds pretty sordid to me."

"Why? It works. Everybody comes out ahead. What the hell's hooking doing on the law books anyway? Give the john his blow job or fuck and you gets your money and everyone's happy."