These cases are the real reason why the Internal Sex Bureau Gangland has been formed. Any case, name, event is purely fiction. Butt the search for the truth will continue! With ISB Gangland insurgents inserted into every facet of organized and gang type activities.
This is their case, their story…
Staring at Cynthia’s body. Shaking myself back to reality. Sniffing the air to see how long she has been expired. Hastily writing down a few observations in my notebook.
The room started to take shape. Examining the place where lifeless body lay. “A king sized bed butt with these covers” taking a step back. My mind going through a rough night by herself. Then a wild night with a lover.
Taking note of the cumforter. How crinkled it was, how disarrayed it lay. Finally moving to the foot of the bed. Seeing how in carelessness this was crumpled as a afterthought. Immediately scribbling some more notes in my notebook. Taking notice of her body. The way Cin’s feet were compared to the cumforter. “The techs have already been all over this place snapping photos so…” I start to roll the cumforter off the bed. Gentle taking note of anything that would fall off.
Now seeing the imprint of a second body. The image of its mouth roaming all over Cynthia’s body. All over her pussy and ass, my cock stiffens even as I carefully write the texture of the area in between her legs.
Looking hard for evidence. Dragging my pen along her lip until I see a stray hair in her matted pubic hairs. Carefully picking it out as my face, my breath was so close. Letting go of a held breath, letting the heat wash over that lifeless cunt as I straighten up.
Going back on the hunt. Looking for anything else that might tell me her activities that lead to her death. Tracing my pen from her bellybutton up to Cin’s breastbone. Just barely touching the surface. As more stray hairs had appeared. Grabbing ahold of her breast. Using my knuckles of my pointer and middle finger to seize her nipple. The lift, the squeeze so I don’t disturb the stray hairs.
One by one each of these hairs is removed. Dragging each one in a pattern as to not disturb the other. Pulling so if she was still alive, if she could feel the wetness cuming to her cunt. Once again smelling the air this time my nose picking up the saltines of sweat.
With the release of Cin’s tit. The flexibility is still there even as my heated breath cascades down it’s luscious sides. “Now to the other tit” I whispered despite me being the only one still breathing in this room. The heat from my breath still washed down the other breast. “Not seeing anything and nothing in her hair, no bruises on her face” as my attention went back to the spot where her companion lay.
With each glance my pen scribbled new information. With each wrinkle in the bed sheet the ink from my pen flowed onto the paper. With every sent that hung in the air. Every out of place strand of hair that I had found my pen was forming a picture.
“Now to flip you over” my word traveled into Cin’s dead ear, my breath still hot and would get her super wet if she was still with me. Grabbing her breast, grabbing her hip one quick pull and she was on her side. Holding on to Cin’s tit my hand slide to her crack while gravity took effect. Giving her boob a squeeze, almost cursing myself for thinking that she felt any of this.
This new view gave me more insight into her relations, her activities… Going over her hair, from the tips to the roots. From the cascade of hair that decorates the pillow right down to the hair on the back of her neck. My eyes zooming in closer, my head to follow. The dampness of my breath making the back of her neck almost start to sweat as I examined the last of Cynthia’s hair.
Running my pen down her back. Thinking about the last time this had happened thou not with a pen butt my finger. Thinking how wet she was, how horny this had made her and with her last words before taking my cock between her tight thighs. “If you ever do this to me again you better be prepared to fuck me till I can’t cum anymore” yes that still echoes in my head as if it happened yesterday.
Lifting the gentle touch of my pen as my eyes roamed over that great booty of her’s. Looking at the muscle as it creased both of her butt cheeks. “No fat here” even though my breath had invaded her little pucker. “Found you” rolled from my tongue just like I was eating out her ass. Picking that hair, that eyelash from the area between her pussy and butthole. Letting my breath the same one I held one I found the last stray hair on her body go. Washing over that incredible booty, falling in the slim crevice of her cheeks. Drifting over her asshole as the swirling hot wind settled on her cold cunt.
Looking into her eyes as I rolled her back over. Seeing the passion, she must have had to utterly destroy this king sized bed.
“Good work RJ. You have passed with… With fucking flying colors” Drill Instructor Etta said. Getting the astonishment though the PA system.
“So are you going to pound me” this was not a question. I definitely meant it cuz last night I told him the next time he traced my spine that he would fuck me! Looking down at his cock. Seeing the pounding, seeing its heartbeat.
Looking at his notes. Getting wet just from this sketch of me with… my girlfriend. Instant wetness and the need to fuck him in thanks for this amazing drawing. Swinging my legs over the bed. Having that I need you, I need your cock buried deep in my…
Crossing her legs. Laying back while stretching those legs straight up. Showing me her wet snatch, her gapping asshole ready for my cock! “I did promise now didn’t I” saying this to no one as my cock lead me to her. “Cin I promised” arresting her ankles. Pinning them over my left shoulder. Shuttering as my cock pierced her tight little ass. Instantly feeling her orgasm as her fingers followed my cock in through her cunt.
“OooOoooOoooo fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm” I breathed hard letting go of any stress that he had built by tracing my body with his pen, teasing my insides with the gentle touch of that damned Vibra-pen. Purposely avoiding any and all areas of sexual gratification and daring me not to cum!
Feeling his cock, his balls as my asshole stretched. As my tri fingered fucked my tight cunt. Humping the air despite the dual penetration. My breath a thing of the past as my body screamed out for each orgasm that crushed my insides. Making that narrow strip of hair get turned on with every pull on them, every breath that I take, hell just to look at RJ my first male lover.
My cunt throbbed, knowing that one huge O was on the horizon. Holding back the best I could butt with the two of us pounding on my body… “Yes I… Can I… Ooooh fuck…”
Sensing that the most massive O was near. Making the most questionable move of my time. Switching holes when she was so close! Banging so hard on that ass. Pulling back a little to much. Having her gapping asshole left open, stabbing her hot pussy while she was still finger fucking herself. Stretching that hole! Getting a massive wave of cum. Watching her eyes roll back in her head while the both of us rammed on her pussy!
“Fuck” I stammered as my own orgasm hit me. Slamming my cock back into her super tight hole. Feeling her body trash about, her cum to leak out around my cock! The only thing I could do is scream out that I was cuming too! “cuMmm yes… Now nOoow Ooooh fuckkk yesssssssss!”
Holding on to her neck. Letting her legs spread around me. My dick still buried deep in her wet cunt as I jerked her up. “Promised and delivered” I said breathlessly. Looking at the secondary deviation we left the king sized bed in. Sheet pulled free. With her body being the sheet Angel as my cock first pierced her waiting dirty hole. The first orgasm as her feet where pointed straight up. The first before her hand joined in my sexual delight… Before I watched her deep throat all three of her fingers to clean the cum from them! Before I felt Cin pulling my cock! Not with her hands butt with her mouth. Sucking every taste of her cum that stained my rod… Yes, I creamed again so deep in her mouth. The feeling was incredible especially to have your partner back from the dead, giggles.
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