Lolly looked out the door as soon as she heard the sound of a car. It was getting late and she wondered who would be coming to visit at that hour. She thought that it might have been someone bringing Kenny back home.
Instead she saw a city police car. She wondered what a city police car was doing so far out in the country.
A big, brawny sergeant got out. Her was one of the biggest men that Lolly had ever seen and he gave her a funny feeling. She was somehow afraid of him. There was something about his face that told her he could be a rough type.
"Are you Miss Thomas?" he asked.
Lolly wondered what she could have done wrong. Her first thought was that perhaps he'd come to run her off the property. Maybe her Uncle Zeke had decided not to keep his end of the bargain. She felt her heart start to pound.
"Yes," she answered. "I'm Lolly Thomas."
"I've got something that belongs to you," he said.
Lolly still didn't understand. She had no idea of what the big policeman could be talking about.
Then he opened the back seat and he lifted out a sleeping man. The man was dirty and smelled of whiskey, but Lolly saw that it was her father.
"Daddy!" Lolly cried.
"That's right, little lady," he said. Her father was a big man, but the strong policeman held him easily. Lolly felt a nervous flutter in her stomach. There was something very odd going on.
"Where do you want me to put him?" he asked. "He needs to sleep this, off."
"You can put him in his room," Lolly said. "It's the one in back."
"Well, lead the way," he said.
Lolly turned her back on him and she could feel him watching her. She wished she'd worn something else besides her house skin, but she hadn't been expecting company.
"It's right through the kitchen," she said. "Just follow me."
Sergeant Max Evans didn't mind following her. The blonde was even better looking than he'd expected. She wore a tight, short skirt so he could see plenty of her shapely legs and her plump round ass.
She was a sweet one and she knew how to walk. Her ass moved sensuously. His hands itched to fondle heir.
"You can put him down here," Lolly said.
They were in a room that looked like the master bedroom. There was a big brass bed with only a sheet. He looked around at the faded walls. It had once been a nice room, but nobody kept it up any more.
He saw a picture of a blonde in a faded frame. She could have been the girl's mother. She looked like another one with big tits. He liked big tits. And the blonde fitted perfectly.
He dropped the drunken man roughly on the bed.
"I've been so worried about him," Lolly said.
"I know," he said. "I talked to your Uncle Zeke."
Lolly began to feel a little better. Perhaps the big police officer was a friend of her Uncle Zeke's. That would explain why he went to so much trouble.
"Me you good friends with Uncle Zeke?" Lolly asked.
"I hardly know the man," Max said, "but he saw your old man in jail and he told me you'd be really thankful to have him home. He told me you were worried."
"Oh, I have been," Lolly said. "Really worried. He's been gone a long time this time."
"Yeah," Max said, staring at her innocent face. "Your uncle said you'd be really grateful."
"I am," Lolly said.
"I mean really grateful," Max said.
He watched the expression on her face as she realized what he meant. He let his eyes drop to the aggressive thrust of her tits beneath her dress.
"Please don't look at me like that," Lolly said.
"Why not?" he asked. He stepped forward quickly and grabbed her hands before she could back away.
Lolly felt her heart pounding as if it were in her throat. She was afraid of this man. It didn't matter that he was a policeman. There was something dangerous about him.
"Now don't you play games," she insisted. "Please let me go. I'm not the kind of girl you think."
"Hell," he said. "I know what kind of girl you are. Your uncle told me what kind of girl you are. He said you'd be nice to me if I brought your daddy home."
"Let me go," she said.
"Don't you want to be nice to me?" he asked. "I'm not a bad man. I'm better looking than your uncle!"
"Let me go!" she pleaded. "Thank you for bringing my father home. I appreciate it. Maybe I could give you some money for your trouble. We don't have a lot."
"That won't do it, girl," he said. "Not just a thank you and a few pennies."
"Then what do you want?" she asked. It was a stupid question because she already knew what he wanted.
"I brought your daddy home because your uncle said you'd be nice to me," Max said. "Now I don't care about your money. I didn't give a damn if your daddy rotted in the drunk tank. Your uncle said you'd make it worthwhile."
Lolly realized what her Uncle Zeke had done to her. He really was a mean man. Not only did he get her virginity but now he was going to get his rent money too, by trying to put her father back to work again. The only way to get him working again was to bring him home and that would cost bail to get him out of the drunk tank. Zeke was a shrewd businessman and he'd found a way to get out of paying the bond. Promise the policeman a little pussy from his niece. That way everyone would get what they wanted.
Except Lolly.
Somehow Lolly broke out of the policeman's grip and ran for the door.
She was confused and scared. Sure, she'd fucked her uncle and she'd fucked her brother. She was no longer pure and innocent and she had nothing to lose by simply giving the big policeman what he wanted. Yet, somehow, this time was different.
"Don't run from me!" he yelled at her. "I'll get you and I'll beat hell out of you."
She ran like a deer. Max realized she actually intended to escape from him. He couldn't allow that. He took off after her. She reached the kitchen door only seconds before he did. She would have gotten outside but she fumbled with the lock.
Max slapped her ass hard and she jumped away from the door.
They began a game of cat and mouse around the kitchen table.
"You might as well give up," he said. "I'm going to get you. Make it easy on yourself."
"Why don't you just leave me alone?" she begged him.
"Just keep playing games, cunt," he said.
She ran for the door again, but he was quicker than she was. He caught her and wheeled her around. He carried her easily back into her father's bedroom.
"You play games, bitch," he said. "I came for something and I'm getting it."
He wrapped both his arms around, her and held her tight. Lolly struggled to free herself but his grip was too strong. Finally she gave up and allowed him to pull her against him. The buckles of his holster hurt her, but she didn't try to free herself again.
"That's better," he said. "A girl could get hurt trying to fight me."
That was what she was afraid of. A man as strong as he was could hurt her without half trying. She didn't want to end up broken anywhere. She would allow him to do what he wanted but she wouldn't enjoy it.
She bit her lips to keep from crying as his big hands slipped under her skirt and up the backs of her thighs. He was not gentle. His rough hands cupped the cheeks of her ass.
"Yeah," he said, "that's a lot better but we need to get your panties out of the way."
He slipped his hands inside her panties and touched her naked asscheeks. His fingers were like burning pokers touching her, and she shivered.
"You like that?" he asked.
He cupped her asscheeks a little firmer and his finger explored the crevice of her ass.
"Answer me!" he told her. "Do you like having me play with your ass?"
"No," she answered coldly.
"You're a lying bitch," he said, laughing. "Don't forget. Your uncle told me all about you. He told me what a sweet fuck you are. So don't try and lie to me!"
He gripped her ass tight and pulled her against the hard bulge in his trousers.
"Feel that," he said. "Well, I'm going to put that right up your hot twat. It's a big one, baby. It's big enough to come right out your sweet mouth."
There was nothing she could do to avoid the lips that crushed against hers, the tongue that probed the inside of her mouth.
"Kiss me back, damn it!"
She was afraid he would hurt her and she tried to put more passion in to her kiss. She touched her tongue to his and wiggled it around.
"That's a little better," he said. "Now you're getting the hang of it, baby."
She realized how helpless she was as his lips pressed against hers again. He was just so strong. He held her as easily as he had held her father. He wasn't struggling to hold her. She also realized that she would be just as helpless with any man her Uncle Zeke would send around.
Any man could walk in and rape her and there would be nothing she could do. And she had a feeling that her Uncle Zeke would send more men around. Any time he felt like it.
To him, she was nothing but an easy piece of ass. A little pussy to be shared with his friends, or used in the closing of a business deal, or in getting a favor from a policeman.
Max released her and he began to unbutton his shirt. She could hear the drunken snoring of her father and she suddenly realized that he intended to fuck her with her father in the same room.
"We can't stay here," she said. "Let's go to my room. You'll like it better."
Max had no intention of leaving the room. There was something exciting about fucking a man's daughter when the man was still in the room.
"Hell no," Max said. "We're staying right here. Don't worry about your daddy. He's not going to wake up and there won't be anything he can do if he does."
Lolly realized he was getting a thrill out of being in the same room with her father. But she couldn't stay in the same room. That was just too vulgar.
"Let's go to my room," she pleaded. "I'll do anything you want but not here."
His face got ugly. He was tired of her protesting. He stepped forward quickly and caught her arm. He used a judo technique to turn her around and bend her arm up behind her back. He twisted her arm until she sobbed.
"You'd better understand this, cunt," he told her. "We stay here. From now on you do exactly as I say. You don't argue. Do you understand me?"
"Yes," she groaned.
He released her. He saw the fear in her eyes as she faced him again. That was all right with Max.
He liked his women to be a little afraid of him. Especially the young ones. That way they tried harder to please him.
"Now take off your fucking clothes," he said. "Strip down. I want to see your body. Show me what you got!"
He watched her as she started to take her clothes off. God, she was a nice one.
There was no more argument from her as she stripped off her skirt and then her blouse and bra. She had big, creamy tits, a flat belly, and a thick furry covering for her pussy. She looked exactly the way he liked his pussy to look. And she was young. She was almost a virgin. That made everything so much better.
"Turn around," he said.
She turned slowly and he took a good look at her pretty ass. He whistled. He hadn't seen an ass that good in a long time.
"Fantastic," he said. "You're a fucking gold mine, girl. A gorgeous ass and tits and that innocent face. Goddamn, where have you been hiding all my life?"
He put his hand between her legs. His fingers probed the swollen lips of her pussy and he felt a little dampness there. She was trying not to show it, but she was getting turned on.
"Bend over," he said.
Lolly wasn't sure what he wanted. She could feel her heart pounding as she bent over and exposed the pink lips of her pussy to him.
"Goddamn," he said. "You're a fine piece of ass. Prime stuff. Now you just hold that position, baby, while I get the rest of my clothes off!"
It was an uncomfortable position but Lolly stayed just as she was. She was afraid to anger the big policeman. She was afraid he would hurt her. She had to do exactly as he wanted.
She did look over her shoulder as he pulled off his shirt. She shivered. He had a massive chest covered with thick black hairs. He looked like an animal.
He took off his holster and dropped it on the floor. Then very quickly he unbuckled his trousers and jerked down the zipper. He kicked off his trousers and stood in his shorts, shoes and socks.
She could see the huge bulge pushing at his shorts, but she couldn't believe anything could be that big. Surely he had something else in his trousers?
But it was real. He stripped off his shorts and she saw his big swollen pole looking more like a weapon than a man's cock. He laughed as he saw her eyes widen. He knew he had a big one and that women were afraid of it.
"It's so big," she gasped.
"It's big all right," he said, "but don't you worry. All my women get used to it. After a while they can't go back to other men. They have to keep coming back to me."
That wasn't exactly true because Max had few women come back to him for a second fuck. But he knew there were very few women who could forget how big it was.
"You're going to get royally fucked," he said. "You've never had a good fucking until you've had my prick."
Lolly felt her heart pound as he walked to her. He reached around her body and grabbed her tits. He squeezed them roughly as he positioned his prick between her legs.
"Please don't!" she begged him. "You'll kill me with that thing! You'll kill me!"
"I haven't killed a woman yet," he said, "but I've made a lot of women scream for joy. I've even had a few of them beg me. Maybe you'll beg me, baby."
"Please!" Lolly wailed, but she knew that no amount of begging would do any good.
She was still bent over as he pressed his massive cock-head against her cunt.
"I'm going to fuck you silly," he promised her. "You're never going to forget this fucking!"
She gasped as she felt his cock-head pushing against her cunt-lips. He pushed gently, but his cock was so big that even his cock-head stretched her cunt. His bulbous cock-head popped just inside her cunt and he gave a sigh.
Despite herself, Lolly felt a little shiver going up her spine.
"Now lets see if you're really the fuck your uncle said you were," he told her. "Let's see if you can take a real man's cock!"
She cried out at the sudden savage shove that sent his cock deep into her pussy. She had never felt her pussy so filled up before. She felt like his cock-head was going to come out her mouth at any moment. He moved back and thrust again and she felt as if she had been torn in half.
"Oh God!" she screamed.
"You'll learn to like it, baby," he promised her. "All my women do. They're all just cunts in the end. Begging and screaming and pleading for more."
He began slamming his big cock into her cunt with deep strokes. She was afraid he was going to hurt her because his prick was so damned deep. It was brutal animal fucking, but she couldn't control herself. She was almost an animal herself as she felt the first hot spasm in her belly.
She couldn't allow herself to be turned on. She tried to fight it, she tried to think of other things. But her mind kept coming back to that thick cock that filled her cunt.
"Fuck back, baby," he groaned. "Slam your ass into me! Fuck my prick!"
Everything seemed to break loose in her at the same time. His cock no longer hurt and she gave a savage little cry of joy and began moving back against his thrust.
"Yeah, baby," he moaned. "Yeah, that's it! You are a sweet little fuck!"
She forgot all about the man, she only concentrated on the hot feeling his cock gave her. She was like a wild animal, like a fuck machine. She matched his every brutal thrust with the hump of her hot cunt.
She began to hump him faster as she felt the hot excitement in her belly. Faster and harder until she had started to sob in pure joy.
"I told you you'd like it," he grunted.
"I do like it," she moaned. "I do!"
And she did. She couldn't help it. She felt so filled up with his thick cock. His massive organ touched every part of her swollen cunt. She could feel his prick rubbing against her aching clit each time he thrust into her.
"All you cunts are alike," he grunted.
"Yes," she moaned. "Yes!"
He laughed and it made her feel dirty, but she couldn't help the response her body made to his cock. She tingled everywhere. She couldn't control herself.
"I love it," she moaned.
"Sure you do," he said. "Every fucking cunt is just alike. Give them a little cock and they go crazy. You're just like all the rest. A hot fucking box. A cunt with a name!"
She tried not to listen to his words, but even his words seemed to make her hotter.
"I'm coming!" she cried out. "I'm coming! Oh God, it feels so good! So fucking good! Oh God, I love it! It feels so hot and hard and so good! Gooddddd!"
"That's it, baby," he said. "Move your sweet ass like that. Just keep moving your sweet ass. I'm going to shoot my wad. I'm going to fill up your cunt with my cum. Can you feel it, baby? Can you feel my cock squirting? Can you feel it?"
"Yes!" she cried.
"Take it in your pussy!" he cried. "Take every Goddamn drop! Take every fucking drop, you cunt!"
His hot jism filled her cunt completely and then dripped wetly onto her thighs.
His cum had a thick texture to it she had somehow expected it to have. He was a strong man and his cum would also be strong.
She felt sticky all over as he pulled his cock out of her wet pussy.
"Turn around," he commanded.
She was nearly exhausted, but she turned and somehow managed to keep from falling down. He made her bend again and this time he rubbed his cock against her face. He left her face stained with his cum.
"A little hair ought to do it," he said.
He grabbed a handful of her blonde hair and wiped himself clean. Then he walked to the bed and sat down.
Lolly sank down on the floor. She had never felt so completely worn out. His fucking had been brutal and she was sore and tired. She didn't think she'd ever be able to move again.
"Get off the floor," he said.
She looked at him. He wasn't making any move to get dressed and she realized that he wasn't finished with her. He wasn't finished fucking her!
"Oh no," she said painfully.