Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 169

She was standing next to me, her tennis skirt staring me in the face, rustling in the gentle breeze blowing across the stadium. I licked my lips. Mary's wet, juicy pussy was underneath that skirt, and I just had to taste her. I lifted her skirt up, exposing her shaved cunt and the fiery heart of pubic hair above her slit.

"Ohh, that's nice!" gasped Mary as my tongue licked through her slit, tasting her sweet, spicy flavor.

I devoured her cunt as fucked 22's pussy. Mary's moans filled my ears, her fingers running through my hair as her hips writhed on my face. I wrapped my arm around her and started kneading her plump ass, delighting in the fleshy feeling. I fucked 22's cunt harder and harder and Mary's breath quickened.

"Don't stop," she moaned. "Umm, I'm so close! Yes, yes, suck my clit! Oh fuck, fuck! Here it cums, hun! Umm, my randy stallion! Make me cum! Fuck yes!"

As she came, she flooded my mouth with more of her delicious juices. Her fingers pulled my face into her cunt as her body trembled in pleasure. Then she was kneeling next to me, throwing her arms around my neck and kissing me passionately, her eager tongue tasting her juices on my lips. Her perky breasts pressed against my chest, nipples hard as rocks as they rubbed against me.

"Oh, I love you, Mark," Mary panted when she broke the kiss. Then she slapped my ass. "Fuck the slut good. Hmm, you're such a randy stallion."

I fucked 22 hard, my balls slapping against her clit. Mary's hand reached down and found my balls, cupping them in her hand and gently massaging them. Her lips were wet as she nibbled at my ear and neck. And 22's cunt was velvety warmth on my cock, every stroke bringing me closer to my shuddering release. Closer and closer, in and out. I groaned and slammed into her and my cum burst from my cock, showering her cunt with fertile little sperm.

The recruits had to stand at attention while Mary, the sluts, and I gathered at the table to discuss who to keep. We only needed twelve. It was difficult. Some were eliminated out of hand: 29 was a bad fuck, Mary didn't like how 34 ate her pussy.

"12 grimaced when she tasted my pussy," Allison reported. Jessica nodded, saying, "I tried her out and she made such an unpleasant face as she licked my cunt."

"I disliked 10," Karen reported. "She had a limp tongue when she ate me out."

"I think you should choose 30, Violet chipped in. "She has an amazing tongue"

"We are keeping 9, Mary said forcefully.

"Well, 22 is a given," I inputted. "I also want to keep 24. That Turkish slut loves cum."

"I like 33's tits," said Mary, "and 23's. She's got a nice set."

"Hmm, and 23's is a good muffdiver," purred Fiona,

"She's a keeper then," I said.

"07 has some unsightly stretch marks," Noel reported. "She's already had three kids."

"Both 15 and 16 are amazing snatch eaters," Willow, our doctor slut, put in. "And did you see the pair of breasts on 16. They're so lovely."

It took almost an hour, but we made our selections and I addressed the recruits. "We have made our selections. For those not called, you are free to go and never speak about what happened here." I called out the twelve we selected: two Black cops (18 and 25), the Korean (32) and the Thai (30), the Turkish cop (24), and reaming seven were White (1, 9, 15, 16, 22, 23, and 34). "You twelve are under the command of Chasity. You will obey her as diligently as you obey Mary and myself. Noel is her second- in-command!"

"Sir, yes, sir!" the remaining twelve called out.

"You will be known as your numbers from now on," I bellowed. "You will be spilt into partners. The only persons you will love more than your partner is Mary and myself! The three of you that are married will be getting divorce papers, you will sign them. You have realized that you never loved your husbands. Those with boyfriends, and 18 with your girlfriend, you have realized they were Just people you had fun with but now you've met your true love, your partner."

"Sir, yes, sir!"

God it was intoxicating playing with people's lives. We paired them up and assigned them to their crew. Half were in A squad and half in B squad. They were then divided into three shifts, days, evenings, and nights. They would be on active duty every other day. One would guard the entrance to the street, the other would watch the house and patrol the neighborhood. On their off-duty day, they would be on standby. If Mary or I needed to go out, one of the standby cops would accompany us.

Uniforms were handed out. We had plenty and all twelve found a slutty cops uniform that fit them. There was some variation, but they all had the thigh-high boots, short, navy blue skirts, and revealing blouses. The only part of their old uniforms they kept were their badges and their gunbelts.

I had Thamina get Nextels this morning, cell-phones that worked as Push-to-Talk radios, and each bodyguard was assigned one. Mary and I each had our own, as did Chasity and Noel. Another Nextel would be at the house. Lillian had set up the network for us and programed all the phones while the wrestling matches took place. I placed phone calls to all their spouses and boyfriends. Husbands would file for divorce and send the papers to the house and boyfriends wouldn't cause any problems. The sluts and bodyguards packed up and we headed home.

"So that's it?" Mary asked Jessica.

We were sitting in our living room on the couch. Mary had I had showered when we got back from Sparks Stadium, and dressed for our date. Jessica's cameraman, Freddy, had arrived. He was the same cameraman with Jessica when I met her few days ago while jogging. Jessica is a reporter for KIRO 7 News and had been sent to investigate reports of nude jogging a few days ago. I took the opportunity to make her our slut and keep us appraised of what the media is up to.

"Yeah, Mistress," Jessica answered. "I'll edit it together and make your charity seem very, very important. My producer says the story should air Monday night."

"Good work, Jessica," I said and kissed her on the lips and groped her breast through her silk blouse.

Jessica flushed darkly and murmured, "Thank you, Master." Mary bent down and kissed her as well and stroked her face.

Freddy wouldn't say anything, he was under my order to not speak of anything that goes on with Jessica and us. He just quietly started packing up the gear, his face greasy with sweat. Mary and I left him too it and headed out to my car. I checked my pocket, I had my keys, my wallet, cell phone, and Nextel. 23 and 24 were waiting at a DuPont Police Cruiser Both were beautiful in their sexy cop outfits, 23's tits were jiggling as she breathed in her half- open blouse.