Rod Strong - Dealing in adultery

Well hell, Guida seemed to be thinking. If he couldn't use Debbie's cunt or her mouth, he'd jam his cock into her asshole. He rubbed his finger around and around in the tiny groove, forcing her to bend her body more and more forward as she rode Roina. He stuffed gobs and gobs of lubricant well into the tiny hole, then covered his throbbing cock with more of the slippery liquid. He made sure the lubricant he himself was emitting completely covered the spongy helmet of his leaking cock.

Taking aim, he pointed his all-but-miniscule cock at the rapidly moving target of Debbie's flying asshole, and shoved. He slipped into the groove between her luscious ass cheeks, about two inches below her star-shaped anus as it was moving on a downstroke. The slimy juices with which he had covered his near-busting pecker made his cock slide ride up her ass cheek against the tiny opening of her hole. Before she could move up again, he rammed hard, and the head of his quivering dong managed to squeeze through her sphincter ring.

Debbie stopped her movement for an instant, allowing Guida to fit his tense prong into the pocket of her rectum. He worked it around and around, pushing it deeper and deeper into the narrow canal, finally jamming it all the way in. His pubic hairs were rubbing against her solid ass cheeks.

Now Debbie went wild. She bucked insanely, letting her cunt slide down on Roina's burning cock, then forcing her ass back against Guida's palpitating prick. And the pressure of Guida's steaming cock against the inner wall of her flailing rectum was not only felt by the churning Debbie, but was plainly being experienced by Roina, whose own shaft was on the other side of that wall. Each chugging cock, pressing against one another made the trio bounce like juggernauts.

Suddenly I saw Roina jerking wildly back and forth and I knew he was coming. And the hot jism boiling up into Debbie's long-awaiting cunt sent her into sensational ecstasies. She seemed to feel the heated slickness of his fluid from the top to the bottom of her burning pussy. She seemed to feel the throb of his pulsating cock each time he fired another glob of stickiness into her.

Each time Roina shot into Debbie he jabbed his prick forward, forcing her back and onto Guida's pronging meat. She felt as if the cock in her asshole was about to split her rectum wide open, and it was just what she needed to come herself. The fantastic thrill started in the center of her yearning twat and spread instantly into her belly, and then swept through every part of her flailing body. She began to scream with pleasure, going berserk and wriggling on both poles in her body.

Roina was moaning and groaning helplessly as he spurted one juicy load of spunk after another into Debbie's hot twat. He could still feel Debbie crashing ruthlessly against him as her thrusting hips obeyed the rhythmic pounding of Paul Guida.

Guida, burning to come so badly, wasn't far behind Roina and Debbie. Even though she continued bucking, he could tell she was reaching the end of her orgasm. Even I could see that by the slackness in her movement. Guida started ramming his pounding pole into her grasping asshole with all the strength he could muster.

Debbie was still pinned on two prongs; one from in front and the other in the rear. Yet the one in front was starting to soften, and she knew she'd have to go some to please the other one if she didn't crack his nuts right now, while the front cock was still in her. So she speeded up her movement, holding Roina's melting prick in her pussyhole until she felt Guida spurt into her waiting ass with the speed of a rocket.

She waited until she was sure both men had emptied their balls into her, then pulled up and away, feeling one gooey cock slip from her cunt while the other slimy pecker slid from her ass. She wanted to dress and leave the two men, but both had other ideas. They figured if they rested a bit they'd be able to use her again, so they dragged her down onto the bed beside them.

It was time for me to make my move.

I removed a few inches of tape from the videotape reel and put them in an envelope addressed to the District Attorney. Going downstairs, I gave the envelope to Kenny Astoria, the night desk clerk. I told him if I wasn't down in a half hour or less, he was to mail the envelope. Ten bucks made him agreeable.

Going back upstairs, I gathered all my equipment together and put it down outside the door to the room where Debbie and the two rogue cops were resting Yanking out my automatic, I kicked the door open with one shove of my foot, and before either cop could move, I was in the room and waving the gun at them.

I had Debbie set up the videotape machine while I kept the two men covered, telling them I'd blow the cock off the first one who moved. In the meantime I grabbed their guns, emptied them, and broke the firing pins in each one. Then I tossed the guns out the window.

Neither Guida nor Roina was dumb. When they saw the action tape I'd made, both agreed they would get the hell away from Long Island and not say anything to Mitch Evergrad, since I told them the D.A. would shortly be getting some of the same tape. True, Evergrad could get back at me for what I'd done to them, but they'd still be serving the time in the slammer for screwing an unwilling woman, and I explained Debbie already had a letter written telling how they had forced her into putting out for the two of them at once. They opted for instant disappearance.

I knew I was taking a chance, letting them go. But they were more interested in saving their own skins than in revenging themselves on me. Besides, he who fucks and runs away lives to fuck another day. I also explained that if anything happened to me after they were gone, because of a long distance phone call to Evergrad, the videotape would still find its way to the D.A., who would launch a nationwide search for two police rapists. So both men reluctantly dressed, cursed me out solidly, swore they'd get even someday, and left after leaving their collection money.

"D'you think they'll ever come back?" Debbie asked.

"Hell, no!" I responded. "They won't even take the time to resign from the Seabrook police force. Forget 'em, honey. There's a couple of thousand dollars there for tonight's work. You keep it all. You earned it."

"Heck, I'm using this money to take a vacation myself. Like maybe I'll go to California."

"You do that," I told her, and gathering up my equipment, I went downstairs, told Kenny Astoria to hold onto that envelope in case I turned up missing, and left.

Moira Evergrad was a prude. She was attractive, with brown hair, freckles, and a turned-up nose, and she was five feet four inches tall, which was just the right height for Kalman Albert was who five feet five inches in height. But she was a prude. Not only that, but she was a professional prude. She advertised it to everyone and anyone. And since her brother was Elton's Chief of Police, almost no one was interested in changing Moira's mind about her prudery.

Kalman Albert had been a smalltime shyster when he'd first come to Elton. He'd worn out the soles of his shoes chasing ambulances. Then he'd met Moira Evergrad (according to Andy Durslag, my favorite stoolie), and Moira had taken a liking to Albert. He made sure to respect her advertised prudery, which pleased her brother no end. But if Kalman Albert was going to marry Mitch Evergrad's sister, Evergrad wanted to make sure the girl was well provided for. And so Evergrad had introduced Albert to the cream of Elton society (which was really more like skim milk), and these upper-crusters in turn introduced Albert to influential people in other communities on Long Island. Thus Kalman Albert became the attorney for almost every influential and wealthy, albeit somewhat shady individual in the surrounding area.