"Fuck me, baby, yeah, just like that! Shake this fine ass and make it feel good!" Carol could feel his strong hands patting and pinching at her bottom and did as she was told. She crouched over him, resting her knees and hands on the mattress as she raised and lowered her jerking, sweating body on the huge pole that was lodged so deep inside of her. She'd only been in this position a few times and, before, she had always been embarrassed by having to take control. But now, with Jake, it was so exciting!
"Where's my cock now, baby?"
Carol heard the whispered question but couldn't bring herself to answer it.
"Answer me Carol, where's my cock?" Rough fingers pinched lightly at her buttocks and an open palm slapped just hard enough to warn her.
"Oooo Jake, I don't like to talk about things like that, please honey, I…" She would have gone on, but he spanked her again. This time the hard palm stung as it smacked against her quivering buttock, making her whine and wiggle on his fleshy stalk. "Owwwwww! Please, honey… all right, all right!"
She felt strangely happy as she wiggled and thrust her wet groin down on his hard probe, the stinging slap had unlocked something new inside of her and she liked the feeling. "Your… thing is inside of me, darling, I'm sitting on it."
"Don't talk baby talk. You're a full grown woman, Carol, talk like one?" To make his point, Jake spanked her again, harder!!!
"Oooooohhhhh, I'm fucking your cock Jake, your big hard cock is jammed in my wet cunt and I can feel it all the way in my belly!" A curious flush of shame mixed with excitement flowed through her like a thick syrup. Carol had never talked to anyone like that in her life and she was shocked to learn that just saying the filthy words made her whole body shiver and tingle!
Suddenly a horn blared in her ear and Carol gasped as she jerked the black and white back into her own lane. Damn! She'd done it again. Everything had been fine, then she'd let her mind wander, just for a moment and look what almost happened!
Carol felt shaken and her hands were trembling so badly on the wheel that she took the first opportunity to pull over and park, at the curb. "Oh my God, what am I going to do? I've been like this all day long!!!" The beautiful young policewoman caught sight of herself in the rearview mirror and before she could stop it, her rebellious mind took her back to last night. She stared at her full, red lips and imagined them clamped tight around Jake's thick, juicy cock!
The beautiful woman shuddered and finally managed to pull her mind away from her filthy memories, but even then, she was sure that she could still taste him on the back of her tongue, despite the fact that she'd brushed her teeth five times since last night!
A quick check of the time told her that she had a few minutes to spare so she just sat. She would stop all of this right now and then she could get back to work and pay attention to the details.
"It happened, that's all," Carol whispered firmly to herself. "An attractive man took you to bed and made you do things that you've never done before." The beautiful brunette shivered again as a lewd memory slashed across her train of thought, temporarily filling her mind with the thought of how wonderful it had been to feel Jake's thick, hot cum spurting into her, filling her until she felt it overflowing and gushing out of her with each stroke of his heavenly pounding piston of flesh!!!
Carol gasped softly and slapped her round thighs together as she felt the hot, bubbling sensation of arousal beginning in her. "Ohhhh no, I've got to stop thinking about it," she whimpered as she felt her hairfringed folds grow hot and moist and her little love bud began to swell and grow hard as a marble!
In a vain attempt to distract herself, Carol looked around and for the first time realized that she was sitting by the park. For a few seconds the view of the green meadow and the thick brush and trees soothed her troubled mind, but then she saw a dense stand of trees at the top of the hill. That was where Sergeant Miller had taken her that first day! No matter what she tried to think of, she couldn't stop the determined action of her mind and she was forced to remember how she'd wiggled and jerked on his punishing cock. Just thinking about the awful hold that Miller seemed to have on her made her feel whipped and beaten.
"What's happening to me," Carol whispered aloud as she fought the impulse to cry. I've never felt like this in my life. Everywhere I turn there's someone trying to pervert me and twist me and I can't fight them, I've always been able to keep away from things like this before. What's happening to me, why can't I stop it?
It was getting late. Carol forced the bewilderment and the fear into the back of her mind and started the engine. She had to get back to work now or she would be ruining her chances for her career just as she was ruining her private life.
Checking her list as she drove, Carol found the name of the next crossing guard – Mrs. Agnes Williams. Forcing her mind to concentrate she recalled the woman. She was older, maybe fifty. There were streaks of gray in her hair. At first Carol had been tempted to dismiss the woman for just what she looked like, an older housewife who had taken the job just to fill her day. But there was something about the woman, something that made the young officer feel that there was something else there. Then she remembered the way that Sergeant Miller had acted when he introduced them. He had that familiar easy attitude of a man who is sure of a woman. But for some reason Carol doubted that Mrs. Williams and Miller were lovers. No, it was something else, something that he knew about her.
Carol had dismissed the vague doubts she had about the guard by the time that she pulled up to the intersection, but what she found when she got there brought all the doubts and unanswered questions back with a rush.
There was no guard at the corner, but the young brunette recognized the car that sat under the trees as the car Mrs. Williams drove. It was late and there were no children waiting to cross, but the guard was still supposed to be there to care for late comers.
Some instinct of caution made Carol shut off the motor and glide to a silent stop, well back from the corner. She wasn't really sure why she was doing it, but she could sense something unusual was happening and she wanted to find it before it found her.
Carol was still a few feet from the parked car when she saw that it was bouncing ever so slightly. She stopped for a moment to make sure before the car began to move again. The car was parked beside three closely spaced trees, the thick trunks and the low hanging branches shielded it from the gaze of someone on the sidewalk.
Pausing again, the beautiful young woman was struck by how deserted the intersection was; there were no houses on the corners. It was an access road to a development and all the homes were facing away. There was nothing on the corners but landscaped buffer lots. There wasn't another person in sight.
"This is nice, honey. Do you like it when I do that?" Carol's heart began to thump heavily in her chest. She'd heard that low, purring sound in her own voice, just last night! Agnes spoke again but lower this time and no amount of straining enabled Carol to make out what she was saying. So she carefully stepped off the deserted sidewalk and found an opening between the trees.
"I'm glad you like this, boy. It makes me feel happy inside when I can make a nice boy like you feel good." Carefully the young policewoman peeked around the trees. She was almost on top of the car, she couldn't see better if she were inside!
A slim boy sat slumped in the wide back seat, his head didn't even show through the window. Agnes was kneeling on the floor of the car between the boy's parted legs. For a long, terrible moment, Carol stared at them. She watched in horror as the gray haired woman lightly frigged and tugged at the boy's immature erection!
"You're a good boy, Georgie," Agnes said. She smiled up at the boy as her free hand worked his open jeans down until she'd freed his smooth, hairless balls!
Carol wanted to scream, wanted to order the awful woman to stop what she was doing, but all she did was stand very still as her greedy eyes devoured the hard little cock that twitched and wiggled in Agnes' firm grip.
"That feels nice, Mrs. Williams," Georgie whispered shyly. Carol saw the sly, hungry look in the older woman's face as she tugged her dress up and bared her thick pubic patch to the interested boy. Agnes wore no underwear and even from where she stood, Carol could see the glistening drops of lubricant on the matted hairs, her own tight vulva grew moist and hot as she watched.
"Ohhh, I know it feels nice boy. I like it too. Ladies feel good down there too, watch." The dignified looking woman calmly slipped a slender finger between the hairy lips of her labia and boldly masturbated for the boy, all the time, her tight fist moved up and down his little stem. "Ummmmm that is nice, I've been looking for a nice, hard little boy like you for days." A look of concern crossed the woman's face. "You promised me that you'd keep it a secret if I showed you how to make it feel good. Remember your promise, honey, and this will be something you'll never forget."
It was sick, it was perverted and there was no reason why she shouldn't step in and put a stop to all of this. But regardless how true that was, Carol couldn't force herself to move, she was held by the magic movements of Agnes' hands. Her body seemed to take up the rhythm of the strokes and she felt suspended, powerless!
"Here's something else you're going to like George," the gray haired woman said, as she smiled at him for a second then bent her head down to his lap! Carol had to bite hard on her lip to keep from making a sound. Her body strained forward against the firm trunk of one of the trees as she saw a long, pink tongue begin to slowly, carefully bathe the boy's jerking, naked groin! The tongue slathered around and under the plump sac that held his balls and Georgie sighed and lifted his body off the seat, offering more of his bared middle to her knowing tongue.
"Ohhhh man, that feels great!" Agnes looked up at him and smiled, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as she lapped and licked at him. All this time the woman's hand still stroked the upright stem and her other worked in the secret shadow between her thighs. Carol had to swallow a moan of excitement when she heard the wet, sticky sounds the fingers made in the wet slot!
When she lifted her head and began licking and kissing the hard little shaft, Georgie's balls were wet and shiny. Agnes let her fingers drift down to the little boy's wet testicles and tickled them as the fat blade of her tongue worked around and around the marble-smooth flesh of his prick.
Georgie was groaning and his slim hips flopped and thumped up and down against the car seat. Carol felt her own wet sex growing hotter and wetter with each passing moment and she almost whimpered with frustration and want! The aroused brunette pressed forward again and found the polished, worn lump of a branch that had been pruned away a long time ago, the protruding knot pressed in against her pulsating mound and the flashing jolt of pleasure that it produced made her head spin.
"Filthy whore, animal cunt," her mind hissed at her. But Carol didn't care anymore, nothing mattered to her but the lovely feel of the smooth wood mashing against her, pressing the material of her skirt and her panties against the vibrating tip of her hard clitoris, smearing and squeezing the wetness there, all over her thighs and her belly! It was animal. She knew it, but Carol's rounded hips jerked as she masturbated herself against the tree; she'd do anything to get rid of the awful lust that was eating her up!
Agnes had managed to slip the red crown of the boy's little prick into her mouth and she was bobbing and pulling at it. Carol moaned beneath her breath as she watched, she remembered how Jake's huge cock had tickled and pressed against her lips and she envied the older woman that slick, small little pecker. The young woman was shocked at her thoughts, they were out of control, but even so she had to admit that she would love to take that trim, hairless little stalk and suck and suck!
"It feels sorta funny, Mrs. Williams," the little boy whispered. His eyes were shut and instinctively he'd placed his hand on top of the woman's head and was holding it down as he fucked upward with his prick, sinking it all the way into her mouth. On the down stroke Carol could see the excited woman's wet tongue lick down at his balls and she could tell that Agnes wanted to suck his balls into her mouth as well! On the upstroke, the older woman's lips would purse tight, her cheeks would hollow as she applied a firm suction to the wet little stalk, "Ohhhh man, it feels real funny, what's happening?"
The boy's agonized moan seemed to spur the older woman on, she made soft grunting sounds as she bobbed faster and faster. Her long fingers dug in under the boy's balls and pressed firmly and almost instantly he gasped and stiffened out on the seat. Carol felt her own head jerk back in shock as she realized that the boy was shooting his semen into the greedy woman's mouth!!!
Agnes groaned and pulled her head back a little, Carol could see her tongue, coated with white cum, flicking and jabbing at the underside of the boy's glans. "Aggghhhhhggg!!!" the boy groaned and the young brunette almost screamed with horror and excitement as she saw another thick spurt of his seed shoot into the open, waiting mouth!!
Agnes made a moaning, bubbling sound and her throat worked and from the way that her coated tongue worked around and around in her open mouth, Carol knew that the slut was savoring the taste of the innocent child's sperm! She hated and loathed Agnes Williams, but at the same time she stared hungrily at her and rubbed her beautiful body against a tree in a feeble attempt to satisfy her own sluttish desire!
Agnes still worked her finger in and out of her own dripping slot as she lifted her head away from the boy's wilting little prick, a thick strand of cum clung to the tip and swayed between it and the woman's lower lip, then it broke and dripped down on her chin. Agnes looked happy and almost beautiful as she stared at the boy. Her tongue worked around her lips catching the last stray drops of his ejaculation. Her smile was wide and pleased.
"Ooooooo, I just love it when a handsome young boy like you gives me his first big cum. It tastes so good, sweetheart." She stared at him for a few more moments than sighed and slipped her hand away from her pussy. "It was lovely, but it's getting late and you have to scoot and I have to be ready for my check. I'll think about you when I get home and can really make myself feel good."
For a few moments the dazed young policewoman didn't understand, then the fog in her mind cleared and she saw that the woman was helping the boy button his jeans. She suddenly realized that she couldn't let herself be caught here, rubbing against a tree like a wild animal. She couldn't let them catch her here at all!
As she slipped away from the trees and hurried back down the sidewalk, Carol was aware of the demanding, maddening frustration. Her pussy screamed for attention and release, but she didn't dare stay here, she couldn't bear it if the woman knew that she'd watched!
By letting the car roll, Carol just managed to get it started and drive by the other car as Agnes Williams stepped out and waved casually to her as she passed. Carol could hardly believe the calm, innocent look on the woman's face!!!
It took a few blocks before the beautiful young woman could gain enough control to handle the car, her mind was in a terrible spin and her hot little vagina squirmed and contracted in awful spasms of pure lust! "It can't go on like this," Carol whimpered, "it has to stop. I have to find a way to live with this!"
Still disturbed, Carol merely glanced at the next intersection by name and didn't notice the name of the guard and it wasn't until she got there that she realized that it was Jimmy Phillips' corner! Jimmy stood there, a sleepy smile crossed his face as he calmly sauntered over to her car and slipped in.
Carol stared in sick amazement at the boy as he smiled and patted her thigh. "Why don't you give me a ride home, Miss Davis. It isn't far and there's nobody else at home."