A Cock In The Hand - S01 E44

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A Cock In The Hand - S01 E44

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 44

I looked him in the eye, bobbed my head onto it, and slowly pulled back to the tip. Then I grinned and thrusted it back in my mouth, bobbing my head, quickly sucking it clean. My hands rested on his thighs and slid higher, until they pressed against his shaft and pushed up his length.

With that, he removed the vibrator, tossed it aside and leaned back as I gripped the front of his waistband. I pulled it up and over his eight-inch pole. He raised his ass, and let me pull them down to his ankles, before gripping him with two hands.

"Officer Reeves, you feel a bit feverish, too. You are so damned hard and hot. But your skin is like silk." I stroked his length with both hands, I leaned in and took a big slow lick up his ball sack pushing between them.

Stroking him, it was apparent his shaft was smooth and appeared almost veinless, compared with Mark's that had several visible bulging veins.

"That's very hot. I'm going to have to get the whole thing good and wet to cool it down." As I slowly licked the underside of his balls, I noticed the dark color of the skin on his sack and shaft contrasted with his cockhead which was lighter with a pinker hue. It was rounder than Mark's, which was somewhat elongated.

His ball sack was nearly hairless with the exception of a few curled, black hairs scattered around. He did feel amazingly warm, and as I licked the

"Is it feeling better, Officer Reeves?" I teased.

"Fuck yes, Nurse St-Stilson," he groaned.

Next, I licked firmly up his length, all the way to his sensitive tip, that I call the man-clit. If you focus your tongue on that part of the cleft side of the head, you can make a man come without even sucking his cock. But that was not what I planned for him. A big, stiff, black cock like that needed to be worshipped, I wanted to feel it in my mouth, and see how much of him I could take.

I wanted to feel him empty those balls into my mouth and feel him spasm with pleasure, while he emptied his seed into my mouth. The sense of urgency to do that grew and after just a few licks up and down his smooth shaft, I plunged him into my mouth.

I got him about halfway when he pulled me off by the hair. "You like this black cock?"

"Oh, yes Officer Reeves, please come in my mouth," I begged, and when he released me, I plunged back onto him, moaning my excitement as I took nearly two-thirds of him before I could not take anymore.

One hand gripped his shaft and followed my lips up and down his length, while the other cupped his balls. His eyes widened and mouth opened, when I looked at him, hungrily suctioned onto his cockhead. Then, I wiggled my tongue on his man-clit, while I stroked him and caressed his balls.

"Fuuuuuck," he sighed, and his eyes closed.

I nodded and hummed, " Muh-huh, muh-huh," tasting his pre-cum as it began to coat my tongue.

Sensing he was close, my tongue waggled wildly, and head moved in quick, controlled bobs, while my right hand stroked him faster and faster.

"Y-You, black cock-hungry little-- Ah! Fu-uh-uh..."

"Muh-huh, muh-huh, muh-huh," I chanted onto his cock, as he lost control and released jet after jet of jizz into my mouth.

My chant continued, as I sucked every drop of cum from him, nodding to show my approval.

"Oh shit, suck it dry, Nurse Stilson. You really like your work." He panted as he spoke.

"Muh-huh, muh-huh, muh-huh," I replied, not releasing him from my mouth.

"Gonna need more treatments..." he sighed heavily, and spasmed one last time.

"Muh-huh, muh-huh, muh-huh."

Finally, I pulled off and lapped up the escaped cum that ran down his cock and onto my hand. I spoke a word between each lick.

"Thank. You. Officer. Reeves. Often. As. You. Need."

When I finished, he ordered me back into the seat as he pulled up his pants.

"Mrs. Stilson, I think you are telling me the truth, and this is just a misguided attempt at some fun with your boyfriend. Please be more careful in the future and watch your videos somewhere less public. Now, I am late for patrol. So I am going to escort you to Mr. Thomas' house and verify your story. He has already had some stalker issues and I need to make sure you are not another."

"Thank you, Officer Reeves," I said, wiping my mouth.

He got out and put on his gun belt, while I straightened my hat as best I could. I tried to pull myself together before he opened my door and let me out.

I walked toward Mark's door, not even sure what time it was. Officer Reeves gave a little grunt of pleasure as he walked behind me. It was hard to believe what I just did, and worse, how much I loved doing it. After his moan, I swayed my hips a little extra with each step.

I rang the bell and Mark greeted me quickly. He opened the door and started to speak, "Mrs. Stilson you're late..." He did a double-take and smiled, "I mean Nurse Stilson, wow even better in person." Another double-take. "Officer Reeves, is everything okay?"

Mark was wearing a white terry cloth robe that looked like he had his boner held against his belly and cinched in place by the tie strings.

"So you know Mrs. Stilson?" asked Officer Reeves.

"Yes sir, officer. I did some work at her house yesterday."

"Apparently some hard work, she was watching videos of it in the car this morning, and I was forced to detain her. This is a family neighborhood and watching porn in public can have serious consequences. And in light of your recent stalker issues, I wanted to be sure this was not more of that."

"Would you like to come inside so we can talk in private?" Mark looked at a neighbor walking her dog staring at us.

"So, I know Ste-- Wayne hired you to take care of some things at his home. Was Mrs. Stilson one of them?"

I was starting to panic again. Why was the man who just made me suck his cock being 'judgmental' of Mark? Then my inner voice let me have it. 'Why do you care if he's judgmental of Mark. You sucked and swallowed two complete strangers, and you are wet in anticipation of what Mark has in mind... Married!'

"Officer Reeves, please take a breath. Mrs. Stilson is a grown woman with needs. I am unemployed and recently ended a serious relationship. We may have gotten carried away. But made a temporary arrangement to help each other out. This was harmless role playing gone a little over the line, but surely you can see your way clear of..."

"I understand what you're saying, but I watched the videos and Mrs. Stilson got so excited she begged me to fuck her in the back of my car. I told her I would not do something like that to you, if you have some kind of relationship..."

"Mrs. Stilson, you cock-hungry little slut," said Mark, looking at me. "Did you beg him to fuck you?"

I wanted to protest but knew pissing off the cop was not going to be productive, so I gave the only viable answer, as I looked at the floor. "Yes, sir." Technically, I did after being coerced.

"You really do have a terrible case of CCSS. Can you think of anything else?" taunted Mark.

"Not really, Mr. Thomas. I can't stop thinking about your cock," I said, trying to recover a little.

"Or Officer Reeves'," he replied.

"Yes, sir," I replied, trying not to argue with either of them.

"Can't say you're not honest," replied Mark. He stepped forward and slid a hand between my thighs and touched my wet, swollen pussy lips.

"You are soaked, Mrs. Stilson. You liked showing Officer Reeves what a cock-slut you are, didn't you?

"Yes, Mr. Thomas. You made me this way, when you let me touch that big, fucking dick." I said as his fingers slid inside me.

"Why are you here, Mrs. Stilson?"

"I'm here to service your cock, Mr. Thomas and perform PT on the engorged member."

"And what do you need to do to get that?"

"I need to beg you to please let me service your cock." I gripped it through the robe.

"You haven't earned that yet, Mrs. Stilson. How does a cock-slut beg?" He pulled out and pushed my hand away.

I dropped to my knees. "Please let me suck your cock, Mr. Thomas. I want you to come in my mouth."

Looking at his cock, I pulled the sash on his robe, and his boner thumped me in the face as it burst through the opening. I opened my mouth and reached for it, but he pushed me away again.

"Oh, no, you fickle, little bitch; you're gonna have to earn it. Turn around and put your slutty little hands on the counter."

As I did, Officer Reeves stared, a little confused. I looked at him as Mark flopped my skirt up, then reached between my legs and touched me from behind, rubbing up and down my oozing slit.

"Oh fuck," I groaned, staring at Officer Reeves.

"Look at you, Mrs. Stilson. You like him watching you beg for dick, don't you?" said Mark, sounding shocked.

"Yes, Mr. Thomas!" I yelled. partly out of frustration, but more so, telling the truth.

"You want him to fuck you, don't you?"

"Yes, Mr. Thomas."

He reached out, opened a drawer, and pulled out a large stainless-steel spatula with a long, wooden handle.