The Bounty Hunter - Working With A Partner

Mr. Twister

 

My boss, Carl Bronson, was pleased with the results of my first case, and gave me more jobs over the next few months. In each, I learned from my mistakes and was able to apprehend my target. Even better, I was finally earning some good money and doing something that was worthwhile and, more important, enjoyable.

On the personal side, Cindy and I kept enjoyed being together, but I decided not to become her roommate. Having some bucks in the bank and the freedom to do whatever when I liked was my number one priority and she understood. That didn’t mean we neglected making love, and the new pleasures Cindy exposed me to made me want more.

With Cindy’s help, I made some major changes to my wardrobe and was excited by the approving glances I now enjoyed so frequently. Another benefit happened when, Dan Hopkins, one of the other bounty hunters, asked if I was interested in working together to catch a couple. Sylvia and Bill Jurgen had skipped town before they were to be arraigned on Internet porn charges and Dan thought a single guy might have trouble getting close. He warned me that the possibility of ‘kinky’ might be in the cards and I might see and have to participate in acts I probably never imagined, but the reward could be huge.

Working with one of the experienced guys, who just happened to be great looking, on a tough case seemed perfect and I jumped at the chance. Dan laid out the particulars, our travel plans and offered suggestions for my attire which he wanted to approve before we left.

After treating me to dinner and explaining we would be posing as a couple, he handed me my first wedding band then joined me for a little fashion show at my place. We’d earlier agreed that ‘trashy’ or ‘slutty’ was too far and provocative was the aim, so I began with the lowrider leather pants, bra, and vest from my first job.

Dan let out a low whistle when I opened the short vest showing him my ‘holstered’ melons, and his comment was, "Damn, Marcie. Why have you been hiding your body?"

I laughed figuring he was being polite and changed into a jean outfit with a shiny white tube top and no bra. This time when I did a little turn and pulled off the jacket, I saw his dick punch against his pants and knew he wasn’t being kind when he said, "You’re built like the proverbial brick shithouse. Now I understand how you turn your targets into blithering idiots."

"Thanks," I answered with a smile. "Okay, so far?"

Dan smiled back saying, "Marcie, I’d better not see any more or I’ll cum in my pants."

"Oooh, I’d like to see that," and I decided to show him the hot pink bikini Cindy found and had altered with a pocket for my accessory. When I returned, Dan was standing and had adjusted his swollen meat. As soon as he saw my 40D’s mostly contained in the halter top and my six-pack abs, his pecker bulged his fly showing his approval. Two steps and we were kissing. Feeling his manly pecs pressing against my mammaries and the warmth of his muscular arms was totally different, and just as exciting, as my embraces with Cindy. His hands squeezed my tight ass while we lip nipped and my hand massaged his stiff love pole, but I knew we’d better not start out this way.

As we broke our kiss I said, "Dan, I’m glad you approve of my wardrobe, but I think we should concentrate on the job at hand."

"You’re right, he answered, "But, aren’t we supposed to be married. We need to practice our roles."

I laughed and said, "For some reason, I think you’ve had plenty of practice."

"Never with anyone as beautiful as you."

"Thanks for the compliment, but business before pleasure. I’ll be packed and ready by nine," and I showed Dan to the door where we only kissed before he left.

I wore the jean and jacket for our flight to the Midwest and Dan filled me in on our first contact. He’d scoured the Internet and located the Jensens who were friends, and probably business associates of the Jurgens. We’d pose as a couple who were supposed to have the Jurgens host a ‘soft’ bondage site and shortly after we landed, Dan called while I rented the car and we headed to their address in a middle class neighborhood.

I almost laughed when Jack Jensen greeted us. I thought our boss, Carl Bronson, looked meek, and this guy was shorter, older, and fatter; still we needed whatever information he had and I made sure my assets would get observed. Watching his eyes constantly lock onto my breasts while he tried talking with Dan, and seeing his stiff dick trying to escape amused me.

When Gina Jensen joined us and I could see Jack liked tall and well-built women. She was older than I and not as tall, but her mammaries were big enough to spread the buttons on her shirt and Gina was plenty proud of them.

My feminine intuition told me she was skeptical and I needed to convince her we were not bull-shitting so I said, "Jack, any chance we could do a quick series of photos here?"

It caught Dan by surprise but that was exactly what the Jensens wanted and Jack said, "Sure. Good idea. I think we’ve got stuff you could wear. In fact, two doms and one guy is great stuff."

Fifteen minutes later, we were in the Jensen basement with a blindfolded and gagged Dan cuffed to the wooden ‘x’ on the wearing only a leather jock that struggled to contain his soft cock and bulging balls and I got to appreciate how ripped his body was. Gina wore a leather corset that only held the bottom portions of her large fleshy boobs leaving her ring pierced nipples on display along with the appropriate gloves and boots. My outfit was a red leather harness that crisscrossed around my firm melons only emphasizing their size and shape, matching bikini pants, matching long gloves and boots.

While Jack manned the camera and lights, Gina and I went thru a series of poses that suggested we were enjoying each others’ bodies before we supposedly whipped and tortured Dan. Though nothing really happened, Dan’s blindfold fed his imagination and just as we finished, his swollen knob popped above the leather jock. Based on her reaction, Gina hadn’t seen a thick tip like that for a long time because her mouth immediately inhaled it. Her technique had to be good since Dan’s cock grew with every suck that echoed off the hard concrete walls and Jack kept snapping photos as fast as he could.

I knew Dan wasn’t interested in being the centerpiece of the Jensen’s new pics so I had to interrupt Gina’s oral attack. The simplest way was to kiss Dan while I released his hands and removed the blindfold so he could protect himself; then I seductively walked toward Jack making sure he would get a very good look at my cantaloupe sized tits as I pinched my nipples for his enjoyment.

Jack stepped away from the camera and just ogled my chest as I drew closer until his wide eyes were inches from my massive mounds and I said, "Care to taste one very fine tit?"

With his eyes closed, he gently puckered his wide-open lips around my swollen nubbin and let his tongue lick the very tip before he let it slip free. His breathing was rapid as he asked, "May I please the other one?"

I realized that he was such a ‘sub’ that my saying ‘one’ meant just that and I teased him by saying, "How badly do you want to kiss the other one, Jack?

"I want to kiss it so I can cum."

"Then kiss it and cum," I sneered, and Jack repeated his careful adoration of my other nipple before his body twitched telling me he had cum in his pants.

When I turned around to see how Dan was doing, I was startled to find Gina gagged, blindfolded and bound on the ‘x’ apparatus. I watched as he clipped chains to each of her nipple rings and then connected the loose ends to the rings that had pierced her labia obscenely spreading her gash and heard him say, "Does that feel good, Gina? You want the intruder?"

"She nodded her agreement while Jack and I watched, and heard, Dan churning a very thick black dildo into her sopping crack. For her part, Gina was intentionally twisting her body putting tension on the chains forcing her lips and nipples to stretch as Dan cranked the fake dick deeper in her slurping cunt. Almost at the same instant that Dan completely buried the massive rubber cock, we heard Gina’s muffled groans as the orgasm racked her body with uncontrollable spasms of release.

Dutiful Jack went to his exhausted wife and began lapping the juices that dripped out from her bloated pussy as he pried the simulated male member loose from Gina’s love tunnel as Dan came to my side and whispered, "Thanks for getting me off that rack. I owe you, Marcie."

Jack carefully continued doting on his wife’s body licking each pierced body part as he released it until Gina was unbound before she said, "You two ought to stick around. We could get some great sets to sell. Interested?"

"Love to," answered Dan, But we’ve made a deal with the Jurgens. If you’ll tell us how to reach them, we’ll see if that’s real. If not, we may be back. "

Jack joined in and said, "I’ve got a couple of street and E-mail addresses for them and if that doesn’t work, I have his sister Janet’s phone number."

After getting dressed, we headed to the airport motel where we ate and went to our rooms. Dan closed the door, wrapped his arms around me, told me my quick thinking during our Jensen visit really saved the day, then kissed me passionately on my mouth.

His kisses warmed me thoroughly and I wanted to continue but knew we had just started the chase so I eased back and said, "Dan, you’re very handsome, but..."

"I know," he answered, "I just needed to touch a normal woman, not some weird-o bitch like Gina. The street addresses are worthless so we’ll leave the E-mail messages and do some surfing."

After a couple of hours of getting nowhere fast, we decided that our next visit would be with Janet Jurgen. Dan made the reservations while I headed to the adjoining room for my nighttime exercise routine and some well deserved rest, and we were on our way in the morning. It took most of the day but Dan finally did make contact and we dropped by in the evening. Not knowing what might be her ‘hot’ button, I wore the leather outfit and Dan wore some tight jeans that couldn’t hide the bulge made by his dick and balls.

As soon as she opened the door, Dan and I realized we’d forgotten one thing. Janet was a slender woman wearing a halter top that easily covered her cupcake sized tits but left most of the python snake tattoo visible. It wasn’t difficult to figure that the snake’s mouth ended near one nipple and I guessed the tail probably stopped right above the crack of her pussy or ass.

"Well, you two are much better looking than the last pair looking for my folks. Wanna come in?"

I saw more of the tattoo wrapping around her body as she turned and continued, "This is my man, Clive," who was planted on a lounger with piercings too numerous to count grunting a ‘greeting’ as we entered.

"Thanks, Janet. We don’t want to take much of your time. We have a business deal with your folks and have lost contact. Can you help us?

"Depends. What’s in it for me?" she responded.

"What interests you? I asked.

"You! I haven’t seen a bitch built like you in my life, and I can see it’s all you...no help from silicone. Follow me and we’ll both be happy."

I wasn’t backing out now so I followed Janet’s slender body to her bedroom. As she closed the door, her hand untied the halter top exposing her B cup boobs showing me that I only forgot the tattooed tongue which encircled her small aureole that was punctuated by her pierced nipple. She waited, looking at me, as I took the vest off and unfastened the leather bra freeing my 40D melons and she smiled.

"Whoa...you are one well-built babe," as she came over and cupped my firm orbs in both her hands and continued, "Those are fuckin’ gorgeous!" as her lips licked each of my nipples. I held her head as she continued mouthing my engorging nubbins and my slumbering dick began stirring. Janet feasted on them until my tips were fully erect, then I sucked hers to life while she unfastened her shorts. When we separated, I saw the tail of her python tattoo ended right at the gold ring pierced through the hood of her clit above her glistening bald love slit.

Janet wasn’t interested in my artistic impressions of her body art. Her single focus was pussy...my pussy...and that’s what she wanted. Our mouths tongue jousted while her fingers were unbuttoning my leather pants until...you guessed it...her probing fingers were startled by my live snake that was uncoiling from the sexual excitement.

"Shit. What the fuck is that?" were the words she uttered.

"Just a little bone-us, Janet."

"Fucking awesome," and she dropped to her knees and began inhaling my swelling cock as her fingers teased my pussy with my leathers wrapped around my knees. I couldn’t move so I gently held her head as she alternated between mouth fucking my meat and tongue fucking my cunt as she worked my pants to the floor.

"Marcie, lay down so we both can enjoy ourselves," and I did. Like a cat, Janet was over me and her bald gash offered as she continued sucking, jerking, licking and teasing my sex organs. When I agreed to join her, I wasn’t expecting much enjoyment, but Janet proved me wrong. Her expert cocksucking and pussy munching had me hot and I wanted to please her. I began assaulting her slit and clit with my mouth while my hands diddled her nips and intermittently nipped at the piercing until her love button emerged.

Moments later, I felt a rubber sliding on my dick. Janet wasn’t waiting for any more preliminaries and repositioned herself directly over my erection. She just stared as she squatted down enveloping my swollen member completely in her hot love tunnel. Janet just sat there as I felt her vagina expand and grasp my prick before she began contracting and releasing as her fingers teased my aureoles.

Seconds later, she twisted my nipples and hissed, "You fucker. I’m cumming," as her body began shuddering with an orgasm.

When the twitching stopped, Janet rolled off, knelt on all fours and said, "Do me in the ass, Marcie."

Having never done that, I didn’t know what to expect, but I was willing. I knelt behind her wondering how my stiff bone was going to fit into that small puckered hole as I pushed my helmet shaped knob against it. Janet, though, was well versed in anal intrusions and her sphincter immediately allowed my swollen tip through. I just pressed further in and could feel her body heat encasing my engorged member as my whole length burrowed in. Her ass was an oven as I began pumping in and out holding on to her firm tits. Back and forth I sawed and the incredible sensations through my length drew me closer to a climax. I didn’t care about feelings; I just needed to satisfy my selfish sexual urge. Faster and faster I began banging her ass cheeks as my nipples scrapped across her back until I felt the first throb...then my cum erupted as the orgasmic sensations flooded over my body as Janet’s body tensed with hers. We collapsed on our sides letting our bodies relax. Finally, my dick softened and slowly slid from her battered hole.

"You sure, you want to get messed up with my folks?"

"We do, Janet. We’ve got a business deal with ‘em. Hey, if it doesn’t work, maybe we’ll get together. So, how do we find them?

"They took the camper and they’re in Mexico. Best I can do is tell you where they usually hang out and some photos so you know what the vehicle looks like," she said.

After cleaning up and getting dressed, Janet got the pictures and wrote down her parents favorite spots mentioning her folks would be seeing the Rivera girls who also provided photos for the Jurgens Internet site. The Rivera ladies, also known as the Spanish Flies, would fill your E-mail requests by photographing themselves according to your directions...all for a price. Apparently, there was nothing they wouldn’t do or stick into any of their orifices for money making them a very big part of the Jurgens’ business, and Janet thought I’d really enjoy meeting Josie Rivera.

With that lead, Dan and I headed off to sunny Mexico. On the way, we discussed how we might find the Jurgens, and could we lure them back to the US since our authority wasn’t recognized across the border. All this happened after I confirmed, for Dan’s curiosity, that the tattoo began at her tit and ended at her clit. More important, my willingness to endure Janet’s advances for ‘the good of the case’ was appreciated and his thanks was a kiss that tingled every nerve ending in my body.

After flying and driving, we made it to Ensenada in the Baja peninsula where we spent the night before heading up the coast following Janet’s directions to the isolated beach she’d mentioned. Dan and I set up our beach ‘stuff’ on one of the higher spots then covered our bodies in some heavy sunscreen not knowing how long we might wait. Two days passed and the only things accomplished were terrific tans, some swimming, and we knew much more about each other. I also noticed that Dan’s swim trunks frequently bulged after he kindly rubbed sunscreen on my shoulders or when I ran up from the water with my nipples clearly pushing against my racerbacked swimbra.

Late on the third day shortly before we would leave, two short, but very well endowed, young women with very deep tans contrasting against the tiny white bikini top and white shorts walked toward us and yelled, "Ola!"

"Hi," Dan yelled waving as the browned beauties bounced toward us.

In clear, but accented English, one said, "Eees everything okay? We’ve seen you for the past few days."

"Thanks, yes we’re fine...just hoping to meet the Rivera girls. You know them?"

"Si, I’m Josie, Josephina, and thees ees my sister Bonnie or Bonnilla Rivera; but do we know you?"

Dan continued, "Janet Jurgens suggested we get in touch with you. We’re looking for her parents."

"Ah," said Connie, "You work with them?"

"We supposed to," Dan answered.

"They left yesterday but said they’d be back manana. Geeve us a ride home and we’ll treat you to some drinks. Okay?"

Minutes later, we piled into the rental SUV and headed up the beach to their white stucco house nestled on a ridge overlooking the beach. Once inside, we got the promised cold drinks, Tequila, and continued our conversation.

Josie asked us about our ‘specialty’ and offered to show us how their ‘operation’ worked. If we wanted, she’d see if any of their customers were asking for a threeway and we’d earn some money while we waited for the Jurgens. We were only doing ‘soft’ right now, Dan explained, but we were interested in seeing how they worked, and followed them to their office.

We entered a fully operational photographic studio dominated by a large round bed and a computer in the corner, then watched Bonnie check their E-mail and heard her say, "Nada, Josie...just the usual ones for me. Show Marcie around and Dan will keep me company while I fill a couple of orders."

I left figuring Dan could handle one Rivera and Janet’s comments about Josie intrigued me so I followed her. As we wandered the halls, Josie kept ‘accidentally’ bumping her shoulders into my melons before she asked, "Silicone?" as we stepped into a room.

"No fucking way," I snapped as I slipped one clear of my top, "All natural!" as I cradled it.

She grabbed the bottom of her top and yanked it over exposing two cantaloupes of flesh planted on her small frame and said, "Dupont. Nice huh?" before she turned and inhaled my nipple between her lips.

Josie paused and said, "Incredible tits, Marcie."

"I like being natural," I answered.

"You like nature. How about thees," and Josie pulled off her tight shorts before grabbing seven inches of swelling meat. Now I understood what Janet meant!

It was my cue to slip out of my bottoms and unveil my flaccid nine incher. When I lifted my meat up and pointed to my pussy, Josie couldn’t believe her eyes, but a sly smile told me she would like to find out if I was for real. The thought of feeling a warm dick in my pussy made me a willing partner and I motioned Josie to me.

Since I was much taller, my tits were directly in front of her mouth and Josie latched onto my mammaries like a hungry babe while my hand stroked her dick to stiffness. Her hands, meanwhile, were attacking both my cock and my pussy while mouthing my nips into protrusion.

I saw a bed and said, "Josie, let’s..." and seconds later she was above me with her prick at my lips while she slipped my swollen knob into her mouth. I haven’t had a lot of experience sucking a dick, but I know what makes me tingle and that’s what I did. My tongue wrapped around the rim of her knob as I gently moved my head up and down while sucking. Josie, however, was an expert and gave me a complete throat fuck that stretched my meat to its full length while her fingers inflamed my cunt. I didn’t know how she inhaled my thick erection but I didn’t care; I just enjoyed feeling the incredible sensations along my length while I fattened her pole and teased her gonads.

Moments later, Josie climbed off and moved between my legs holding her stiff dick and silently asking for my permission. I smiled and felt Josie’s tip spreading my lips before the full erection was buried inside. Josie wrapped a hand around my swollen pole and began jerking it as she thrusted in and out of my love hole. My eyes closed and my fingers pulled on my nipples as I enjoyed feeling the warm prick inside and her hand exciting my engorged member.

My mind began playing tricks as I imagined that Josie was Dan and my passion grew. I wanted Dan to please me; I wanted to satisfy Dan so I began bucking my hips hoping I’d drive Dan over the edge. The dick and fist were moving faster...I was almost there...I was closer...I was going to...CUM.

"Oh my...oh...my...YYYEEESSS," I screamed as I felt my flood release inside me then strings of semen spray across my abs and tits as spasms of pleasure coursed through my groin.

I opened my eyes to see a smile on Josie’s face with her hand still contorting her nipple as her cock jerked more drops of semen from the tip before she kissed me and said, "You’re hot, caliente, and picante. That Dan’s a lucky man."

"Gracias, Josie...But Bonnie must be even better."

"Ees my sister. No money for just boy and girl so...I got boobs. Lotsa money now," he/she said slipping the shorts and top back on.

"Very clever," I answered slipping into my clothes, "Should we find out what happened to Dan and Bonnie?"

Walking back into the ‘office’, I saw Dan snapping pictures as Bonnie finished stuffing a Fosters in her hole. It didn’t seem possible but my eyes weren’t lying, and Dan’s tented pants suggested this wasn’t the first object Bonnie’s cunt had enveloped.

Bonnie saw us, grinned, and extracted the beer can with a loud slurp saying, "Josie, the jerk paid a thousand bucks for the set."

Dan left the tripod and ambled to me whispering, "She had a hysterectomy and you wouldn’t believe what else was shoved inside."

"Looks like it turned you on," I answered.

"Only in a freaky way...she’s not my type," was his comment.

After Bonnie dressed, the girls treated us to a nice dinner and some beer...but no Fosters, along with conversation and some samples of their homemade videos which proved Janet was no liar. It was interesting to watch Bonnie’s tits get bigger, but more amazing to see her shove vegetables, bottles, tools, and with most of Josie’s arm in her pussy always with a smile. The second tape showed some incestuous double hole fucking, the first scenes with Josie looking like a male and the last few with the huge breast job.

The videos didn’t bother me as much as Dan’s comments about Josie’s shemale body. His snide remarks questioning whether Josie was a dick with tits or a chick with a dick had me thinking he would find my body just as strange...just like a typical homophobic male...and my hopes were crushed. I thought I had contained my emotions, but was surprised when Dan’s arm wrapped around me and he quietly asked, "What’s bothering you? Josie’s weird body?"

"Nothing...forget it," I snapped, "Just tired, that’s all."

I’d seen enough and was glad when Josie showed us our room, but there was one small problem...only one bed. We say anything until the door closed when Dan whispered, "You take the bed and I’ll take the floor...and no lights...these two probably have cameras aimed and ready."

"Okay with the lights, but you’re not attracted to me so we’ll split the bed," I answered quietly.

He looked at me inquisitively then turned off the light and we undressed sitting on opposite sides before sliding under the covers. The emotional hurt from earlier lingered as I tried to fall asleep made all the worse because of our present situation of sharing a bed. A couple of hours earlier, I would’ve been using all of my womanly ways as I attempted to seduce Dan, but now I just laid there with my back to him thinking what might have been.

What I didn’t realize is that all the shoving, and fucking Dan had been watching for the past hours had left him with a severe case of being real ‘horny’, blue balls painful, and no where to relieve his tension; and my comment about not finding me attractive really busted his nuts.

We must’ve been in bed for an hour when I heard Dan whisper, "Marcie, you sleeping?"

"No."

He inched closer and I felt his very hot tip of his cock just touch against the crack of my ass as his fingers lightly traced along my arm as he continued, "You still upset?"

"Yes."

"Maybe I can give you a little T.L.C.," as his fingers tickled my neck and ear, "Want to cuddle?"

I didn’t say anything...but I did move my ass back a bit and just gaped my legs enough so his inflamed meat was resting against my warming love slit. The feeling was incredible and I wanted it, all of it, buried deep inside me, but Dan’s comments about Josie were still very much on my mind.

Then, I thought, ‘Okay Dan, I’ll just tease the shit out of you...and you’ll never know what a fantastic fuck you missed,’ and my gloomy mood disappeared as Dan’s lips nuzzled my neck as his arm wrapped around me.

I stayed perfectly still just relishing the warmth radiating from his swollen meat, but nothing would stop the moistness oozing from warming vagina. Dan must’ve felt drips of my love dew because I felt him begin dry humping his erection against my puffy labia as his lips and tongue teased my ear and throat. His breathing became more rapid as the pace of his humping increased and his hand kept brushing my 40D’s that were covered by the sheet. It would’ve been so easy to simply press his engorged dick into my cunt, but I didn’t. Instead, my hand slipped behind my buttocks and quickly clutched his swollen gonads. Instantly, I felt his balls spasm, then felt his cock begin twitching as he shot his warm sticky wad of semen between my legs.

Seconds passed before I whispered to Dan, "Glad I could give you that T.L.C.," as I rolled away enjoying my successful teasing.

When I awoke in the morning, Dan had already dressed and left. I hoped he was a bit embarrassed by his teenage ejaculation the night before and guessed he was a bit miffed that his only sexual release was nothing more than masturbation. I dressed, selecting the leather outfit, knowing it really turned him on and gave me a chance to rub ‘a bit of salt into the wound’, and found him in the kitchen.

Before I could say anything, Dan said, "Morning, Marcie. Guess we’ve got to hit the road. The Jurgens called and changed their plans."

We thanked the Rivera girls, packed and headed toward the border as Dan explained that our targets had decided they needed to get stuff done back in the U.S. It was all business, with no comments about last night, as we crossed the border then parked and waited, but I knew snatching the Jurgens in the states eliminated one big problem.

While the hours passed waiting for the Jurgens and their camper-pickup, Dan tried to find out what pissed me off last night hoping we could settle the matter. The hurt of his comments had dissipated and I was able to tactfully explain that his judgement of Josie’s body was wrong.

Before he could answer, we were interrupted when we saw the Jurgens pass by and Dan began tailing them from a safe distance. We followed them to the bank and the Post Office but there wasn’t any opportunity to safely apprehend them. Our patience was rewarded when they pulled into the Wal-Mart and both went in.

As soon as they disappeared, I undid the tire valve flattening the left front tire while Dan positioned our rental SUV directly across the drive lane. As soon as we saw them, I’d walk up to Bill Jurgens using my feminine qualities (my 40D’s holstered in the leather bra) to distract him while Dan controlled any attempt to escape.

Maybe thirty minutes later, they walked toward the car pushing a cart full and I ambled over saying, "You Bill Jurgens?"

The burly man’s answer was the start of a fist coming toward my chin. My martial arts instincts took over and I moved my head aside bringing the side of my foot straight into his balls. The momentum of his swing along with the excruciating pain in his nuts dropped Bill Jurgens like a sack of garbage onto the asphalt. His fat wife’s attempt to smack me resulted in my hiprolling her directly on top of her writhing husband whose hands clutched at his groin.

By this time, Dan was there snapping cuffs on the pained Bill Jurgens as I cuffed the still dazed Sylvia Jurgens, before we let them know we were acting on behalf of the courts.

After depositing the Jurgens in jail, Dan gave me a ‘high five’ and an invitation to very casual dinner at his place that evening. I accepted figuring I owed him the chance to explain his opinion regarding Josie’s shemale body, and the promise of a nice home cooked meal.

Not wanting to incite but definitely wanting to be comfortable, I just slipped on my warmup suit over a pair of panties and no bra and headed to Dan’s.

Dan greeted me wearing surfer trunks and a tight tee shirt that accentuated his muscular chest and arms saying, "Glad you here. Something cold to drink?"

"Anything but a Fosters."

He laughed and I followed him to the kitchen smelling the appetizing fragrances of dinner. As he started handing me a tall cold juice, he commented, "You were great today. I really enjoyed watching as you dropped big, bad Bill then dumped Mom on top. Thanks, partner," and he hugged me mashing my melons against his pecs.

"You’re welcome," and I kissed his cheek.

"You’re still upset with me," Dan said as we sat.

"Just that you thought Josie was a freak...or weird I think was your word."

"Geez, I’m sorry," and he continued, "I just don’t think you should mess with mother nature. You live as you were born...not compliments of the local plastic surgeon."

"But," I said, "Bonnie’s boobs were just as phony but you didn’t call her weird."

"Instead, I called her freaky. They deserve each other. Am I forgiven?"

"Okay," and I kissed him...this time on the lips as I felt his muscular arms wrap around me as we laid on his soft carpet.

Our kiss stopped and Dan looked at me saying, "I can’t stop thinking about you, Marcie. You’re everything I ever wanted in a woman...smart, quick and absolutely gorgeous."

I laughed and answered, "Give me a magic lariat and I’m Wonder Woman."

"You don’t need anything, You’re a wonder as you are," and we kissed again letting our tongues joust while we nipped each other’s lips and I felt his strong fingers lowering the zipper on my top.

Moments later, my olive toned orbs and chocolate colored aureoles were completely exposed and Dan’s hands gently massaged their mass. His touch sent tingles through me and he began teasing each nubbin with his tongue as I cradled his head. He’d lit my candle and my cock was stretching and straining to escape its hiding spot. I slipped my free hand into my loose warmup pants and released my meat against my lower belly with half of it sticking above my panties just below the warmup waist.

Dan’s lips moved all around my melons then trailed onto my tight abs before he tongued my navel when he said, "I want you. I want to make love to you, Marcie."

"Just my pussy or all of me?" I asked.

"Totally...all of you," he said looking at me as his fingers ‘walked’ around my erect nipples, "You’re so perfect."

"Including this!" and I pulled his hand off my breast and directly onto my swelling nine-incher.

He was startled, by the way his fingers first reacted, then I felt his warm firm hand wrap around the growing meat, slowly slide down to the base, then his fingers slipped into my puffy pussy...and I was completely his when he whispered, "Every part of you is perfect. Let me show you."

He slid both of his hands on my hips locking his thumbs around my waistband and pushed my warmups down to my knees, then, incredibly, held my stiff erection in one hand and inhaled my helmet shaped knob between his lips letting his tongue dance around the sensitive knob and tease my pee slit. Dan had done what I never expected any red blooded ‘real’ man would and my reaction was instantaneous...I shot my semen straight down his throat!

It took a long time for my twitching to stop, but the release had been complete, and Dan knew it. He let me calm a bit before whispering, "A little T.L.C. goes a long way."

"You little shit...strip and level the playing field," I said as I kicked off my pants

"With pleasure, my dear," Dan said as he pulled off his top and slipped off his trunks exposing his raging hard-on.

We kissed, and his lips began a journey first teasing my breasts, and then my stomach and further down to my softening dick. He wrapped his fist around it poking my knob straight up as he straddled me dropping his manmeat onto my mouth. My lips parted letting his reddened tip slightly penetrate before my tongue attacked it as I felt his warm mouth surrounding my awakening prick. Two mouths sucked the swollen cocks while my hands fondled his gonads and his free hand moved along my moist slit. The earlier climax seemed long ago as my body responded to his touch and jolts of excitement raced through me.

I wanted Dan inside me...now...nothing else would satisfy my passion and I slipped away from his legs turning so I could watch him adoring my swollen erection with his mouth. Dan sensed my aim and reluctantly released my stiff member from between his lips before licking his way back up to my tits letting his plum sized knob nudge against my labia. I couldn’t wait so I grabbed his thick probe at the root and pushed my pussy onto his hot log of love. Once passed my vaginal opening, I grabbed his ass pulling it to me and pressing against Dan as my legs wrapped around his waist. In one long smooth stroke, I had impaled myself and completely enveloped his swollen cock in my cunt; and it felt wonderful...Fucking Wonderful!

The smile on Dan’s face silently told me he, too, was enjoying the feeling of my moist canal surrounding his engorged member before we kissed again. My eyes stayed closed as I felt the thick cock worming back and forth inside me while his lips teased and suckled on my nipples. There was nothing in reserve...I was completely consumed by the marvelous sensations I was feeling and hoped Dan’s sexual ardor was as instense. He answered that when I felt his lips and tongue teasing my cocktip as the speed of our slapping hips increased. As Dan pounded my hole with his fat pole, his hand moved jerking my dick to even greater length and stiffness as I yanked on my nipples.

There was no stopping...we were two fucking animals driving to the finish and it was now. My hand slipped under my raised ass and clutched his swinging balls just as my dick spewed the first string of cum. My cunt rippled with my climax and I felt his hot seed coating my insides as our bodies spasmed out of control. I had given everything and received all of Dan’s passion. We both were spent and Dan’s body draped across mine as we felt the tremors in the other’s torso slowly ebb.

I slowly returned to my senses feeling his fingers delicately tracing the features on my face as he whispered, "Love ya."

"Sounds like a standard ‘slam bam, thank you’, I answered.

"That’s not an answer," he said.

"Then...how about..." and I quickly rolled him over ending up on top and continued, "I fuck you,"as I squeezed his softening meat inside my vaginal canal.

I leaned forward and began licking and sucking his tiny nipples topping his firm pecs while staring at him. His silent response was to take both of his hands and begin teasing and stretching my sensitive nipples protruding below my hanging melons. The oral titilation of his nubbins had the desired effect as I felt his dick awakening inside me. I could feel it swelling and getting more rigid with every lick and kiss so I slowly rolled my hips back and forth increasing the friction along his length.

When I paused, Dan’s lips replaced his fingers and the suckling sensations on my udders gave me tingles of pleasure as I rested my hands on his firm shoulders. I slowly raised my bottom drawing his erection almost out before easing back down and enveloping his engorged manmeat inside my moist tunnel. Up and down, then around, and up and down I moved stimulating our joined bodies into one passionate mound of flesh. His shaft completely filled me and the combined juices of our loving was oozing from me as our bodies grew more excited.

I sat up wanting to feel his swollen knob rubbing inside while I bounced up and down on his prick and felt Dan’s fingers encircling my fully erect cock. To stimulate every sexual nerve in my body, my fingers leaped to my protruding nipples and began twisting and pulling as my hips continued dancing on his while Dan fisted my meat. There was only one thing on my mind...and I was there!

"FFFUUUCCCKKKK," was all I could utter as my cum jetted streams across Dan’s chest, my cunt began twitching, and Dan’s swollen balls released his seed pumping his sperm inside me.

I dropped onto him squishing my sticky ejaculation between us letting our inflamed bodies fuse as spasms of joy continued....and continued. I was fully satisfied and didn’t want to move a muscle, and Dan’s muscular arms held me.

I must’ve fallen asleep because I was startled when Dan whispered, "Where do we go from here?"

"I don’t know, Dan. No promises. Time will tell."

 

 

 

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