Pushing the hair from my face as I looked at him. Those pale blue eyes seemed to melt my soul. Slowly sliding back off his cock. Milking every last drop of his sweet, sweet cum from his balls using only my mouth.
Dragging down to the head which usually takes less than a second butt today a full two minutes have passed. A full two minutes in which he will never be able to recover from. Stopping because of the bulge that tugged at my lips. This is it, my final act and… Closing my teeth around that massive head, not giving him any options butt to give me everything in his nuts that he has left.
I never knew that this forensic tech knew how much her body turned me on. And the way she attacked my cock. The feel of her teeth as they squeeze my head, the sudden jolt in my cock! I knew that I should not butt with those sultry eyes looking up at me, threatening me if I did not comply with her request she would deep throat me again. The jolt I had in my cock was not the last of my suffering. A slight, low moan escaped my lips as my final stream of hot cum shot from my dick!
Feeling this, this final act! Rocking forward on my case, the feel of the twin vibrators tearing up my own cunt and ass… Slurping down the last of his cum. Having my own major O rocket through my bod. I knew that the cum was cuming and there was no escape.
My teeth started to separate, tapping his head about a million times a second. Feeling the moan cuming from so deep down in my gut. It was now or never! Taking a deep breath, as deep as I could given the circumstances. The moan it was in my throat! I could not, would not have the chance I was hoping for. “Ooo Oh Ohh yesss…” trying my damnedest to not cum so loud. His cock the one lust for this assignment was slipping through my lips and there was nothing I could do.
Looking up at him. Watching my own eyes as they rolled back in my head. Feeling the biggest O I have felt in a long time cuming, cuming down from my gut! Feeling his thighs as my hands scrambled for something to hold onto. “Oh my fuck!” Slipped through my lips from the feel of his quads. That did not help my current O, it just added to it. “Pull my hair… Slap me in the face” I begged. Whether or not he did all or any of these things is still up for grabs. Butt the way I ground my cunt, going from my back wall to my clit. That movement was my last as my cum leaked down the side of my case and I, with short little thrusts gave my last gasp.
It took a few moments before I could focus on anything. Blinking back my eyesight, cuming down from my orgasmic high. Slowly, mercifully dragging the vibrators from my soaked cunt. Popping the ultimate fat butt plug from my ass took some convincing butt as I returned back to the world of the living so did my meticulous search of the crime scene. Standing on my shaking legs, leaning on Detective Von Horn, for support… I produced the only thing that I found. A single hair. “This hair is long, most likely belonging to a female so” smiling up at the detective. “I am going to need you to, Mmm, gather all the women’s hair that work here. One strand will do, preferably by the root.” Smiling up at this hunk of a detective. “Here are evidence bags for each woman that has had a taste of you. I counted five do to the lipstick residue that remained of your” I just could not help it. My hand gripping his cock. Feeling it getting hard all over again. Feeling his nut tighten up. “I trust this will not be a problem for you” pushing off of him with my cum still running down my leg. We definitely need a cop or two like him around to, Ah, spice up the place a bit.
Looking at what the forensic tech left in my hand. Blinking back the confusion that still baffled me of how such a sex woman can multi task with sex and her job both at the same time. My phone buzzed and that brought my eyes to something to focus on.
One bag per woman per hair. Remember the root would definitely help. Thx IonY
The message was clear butt the way she ended the sext, I mean text with IonY made my dick hurt. And that was not from being neglected. “Fuck these people have one thing on their minds in this new world. Sex, sex, sex” finishing my thought out loud my attention was focused back on those doors that only lead up. “Now to gather some hair” shaking my head because I know how perverted this must seem cuming from my mouth.
Pressing the button for the first floor. It only took a moment until the elevator moaned on my arrival. “That is one sound that I wished I never heard from an elevator” as I stepped through the portal, the entrance behind the lips. Blushing at my evaluation of the elevator in general, “I don’t think I will ever look at an elevator the same again.” Hearing a whistle cuming from behind me. Spinning around ready to deck the pervert behind those, those perky lips.
“Mmm Mmmm, it is about time you start with the Amera fashion. That cute butt of yours” checking over my shoulder, making sure the camera was pointed in my direction as I, Naomi Relick stalked the detective. Circling wide butt on an intercept course. Watching as the young Detective Von Horn blushed even harder. Speaking at a whisper into his right ear. “Is there something that I could help” my shift in weight altered which ear came next. “You with” my tongue touched his left earlobe.
This is something that I do not like and cuming from a different land I, well I grabbed Naomi by the hair and jerked her in front of me. Now not only was I embarrassed by my evaluation of the elevator butt my aggression towards Naomi Relick. “I, I am…” that was as far as I got for the distance between us closed so fast that it made my head spin.
Kissing her? Right there just outside of the elevator with my hand still full of her hair! And her tongue, I have kissed my share of women butt none have ever made my heart skip a beat like Miss Relick’s does. By the time I had even realized what I was doing my hand had her breast covering it. Squeezing it with the plastic bags still within my grasp. The cold wall of marble that slammed against my back brought me back to my job at this museum. Releasing Miss Relick’s breast, releasing her hair. And gasping for air pretty much made me entrance into the museum all the more spectacular. “I’m sorry butt…” watching that ass step just like a model made me forget all about what I wanted from her. With that golden butt cheek stretched out and the next jiggling however slightly made my heart skip a few beats.
“Is there anything” running my hand down my body, “else I can help you with?” By the time I finished my little show his cock was pounding so hard that I just couldn’t have left it without a proper hold. There is something I love about seeing Detective Von Horn’s eyes run and hide.
Turning around so my booty could graze his cock. “He is cuming ladies” using my elevated voice so I could hear one.. two of the ladies cum from the different floors. Step by step I made till I was behind the central information desk. Taking my seat, spreading my legs till I was sure that he could see pink. “The rest of your staff is at their respective desks Detective Von (slamming my twin fingers into my pussy, letting the slap of skin against skin echo from the walls) Horn..y.”
To see what a mess I have made of myself should have brought an apology. From my leaking cock to the way I just man handled Naomi Relick. Butt… “All I needed was one strand of your hair” my eyes were not looking her in the face butt watching the way she fingered herself. The depth, the angle, the width of each of her fingers! I am going to Hell, taken by this craze insane sex filled land that these people call home.
“I am glad to help you with your” sinking my fingers deep inside myself. Triggering the next orgasm just like that and not giving a damned. “Your.. invest… Invest..i…gation” my eyes shut while my imagination was sliding down on his dick! Filling my wet pussy up with his cock.
Taking the stairs, from now on always take the stairs. Up to the second floor of this three story building. From my encounter in the subbasement with Iona You, yes it took me, well it took me till my encounter with Miss Relick on the first floor to put two and two together. “Sneaky girl I would say IonY as her signature” butt this bounding trip did not end the way I would have liked… That is not what I meant, at this point I do not even know what I meant?
Bounding through the door after taking those stairs two at a time and instantly freezing! Well not so much as freezing butt definitely with my cock caught in Netta’s thighs.
Letting him feel me purr, purr and letting his cock sink into my butthole. “Hello detective, how might I” with a hard thrust my asshole enveloped his cock, all of it. The giggle that ran through my body was most pleasurable much the same about how much his cock filled me up. “Help yOoou” letting that minor O wash over my skin.
Not wanting to deny his prowess I started to pump his cock. Rocking forward till I could feel his head begging to escape. Plunging so far back that his pelvis kissed my swollen ring. “Tha..k yOoou” raged one more in my fading voice as my body jerked forward then slammed back! “I do, I will!” Everything blurred between making sense and the pillow talk of two lovers taken by surprise.
With this new surprise, with me taking control of how things are shoved in my holes. With.. “Oh goddess” whimpered from my mouth as my rush to please him made my legs go weak. “One.. more” was all it took and he was in the prime position to give it to me. “One… Mmmm” the feeling of his cock sliding back. The feel of my orgasm powered lust, my body shook as I bayed, “OooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss!”
Feeling his arms around my stomach. Holding me while this orgasm caused my asshole to grip his cock with such tightness. Raising with him, “Detective I did not know you were that horny.” Wiggling my butt with his dick fully inside of it. “Butt I am glad that you stopped by for a visit” with each word my booty worked Von Horn’s cock. “Is there something that I can do you for” moving his hand down to my bald pussy. “I just had it waxed just for you” I did not mean anything like what happened at the end of that sentence butt my growl came anyways.
“All I want is your hair” perhaps maybe I should have been more specific. Butt with the, Um, position that we were in.. Well maybe ?
“I thought you would never ask” whipping my hair to one side, his dominant side. “Do you like to pull my hair, Umm” I purred. “Because I would love to feel your masculine hand as they pull my, Mmm Mmmm” this pause only could turn out in my favor.
My hips slammed up against his pelvis. Bouncing off and sliding all the way down to his head. “Pull my hair! Harder! Harder!!” Thankfully we were in a wing of the museum and not where everyone could hear my desperate pleas. Knowing that Veronica and Trina were on the same floor as me. “I think, I think I hear someone cuming ” my whispers becuming a whole lot more sporadic. “Take me, take me now before I…” Oops, “OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss fuckkkkkkkkkk Mmmmmmmmm!! Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooOoooOoooo…” My legs started to shake controllably. This is it! A major fucking orgasm and being stuck in a wing so my coworkers can not see what Detective Von Horn is doing to my body!
I still had ahold of her golden blonde hair while her body fell off of the end of my cock! The panic I felt knowing that this was all because of me! “Netta, Netta” I screamed! Rushing my hands under her stomach to soften her fall.
Sitting on the ground with my legs swept out beside me. I could feel his cock still dripping down my back. Still pooling on the floor and the only thing I could think of is. “Thank you, thank you for” catching the next steam of cum to exit his cock. Looking up to him with my big gray eyes. Watching as my hand gripped his cock and jerked it forward. Hurrying my mouth to suck any remaining cum from his flag pole.
Jerking his cock off in my mouth. My lips held onto his head while both hands coaxed his cum out from his balls into my hungry mouth. I could feel his nice hot juices as they pooled on my tongue. I could feel the instant repulsion of my mouth while he shot his steaming load to the back of my throat. I could feel my own juices wanting to explode over me sucking his dick! Swallowing his hot steamy load down my throat! “Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm” it started before he was done with his load. “Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm” had I tasted the last of his cum? “Ooo OooOoooOoooo fuck, I..” leaving a wet spot on the ground where I sat was one of the reasons why this floor was a marble slab and not carpet.
Pulling away from his clean cock. Pulling myself back even though I knew he still had the balls to go one more time. “Did you get what you were looking for” I asked because he was still holding onto my hair.
Looking down at her at, at Netta. With my mind going insane and all she can ask is have I got what I was looking for? Really! “I, Um” looking at my hand and how it was still entangled in her golden locks. Pulling it away and seeing three strands of her beautiful hair. “Yes, yes I ,Um, did” back in my country I was one of the best damned detectives out there now I sound like a fool. “Thank you Netta if I have anymore needs I will be sure to let you know.” Opening a bag and putting the tangled mess of Netta’s hair in an evidence baggy. Writing her name and the time on it then slipping it into my pocket. Thinking to myself, “Three more to fondle till I have everything.” There was still something that was missing from this museum butt I could not put my finger on what that was.
“Man, I do not think that I can go 5 rounds with these girls” even though I was mumbling to myself. I still chastise over the amount of hormones that were flowing through this museum. “It is almost like…” my feet stopped right there. “Like, like… Fuck me!”
In a place where you can hear the slightest whisper my sudden outburst had caught Veronica’s eye and her ear. That woman was about as big around as a train rail with triple E’s, no lie. And for me to watch her sucking on her own tits! Hands moving, caressing over every inch of that fair bust line. Now she had an audience to watch!
Back home this would be considered me being a peeping Tom and her for fondling herself in public both arrestable offenses. Butt here in this, this new land, it was perfectly normal for this sort of behavior.
Wiggling my finger to call Detective Von Horn to my station. Giving him that sultry look while the taste of my nipple escaped my mouth. “Cum and watch from a closer view” the pinch on my other nip sent a tremor straight to my sexual drive. “Detective Von Horny” my purr carried to tickle his ear as I watched his package bulge from his pants.
Watching the distance melt away as he advanced on me. Guiding my breast to my mouth, still squeezing the same nip as my lips closed around the brown spot. The sensation, the suction as my wet fingers slipped from my mouth. Goddess, I love the cut of these clothes while my eyes butterflied eventually closing.
Thinking back to my interporn, the detective trying to be noble. Trying not to stair at my breasts. My needing to feel his fingers, not his eyes all over them! “Umm.. Mmm Mmmm.. he has to be close!” Rattled through my mind as my fingers touched my clit. As my fingers, my pointer and middle finger had captured my little clitty! As, as… “Mmmmmmmmm” emanated from my mouth while my teeth closed on my nipple!
Teasing myself further into my fantasy. Teasing myself further into the truth that only two people could know about. The detective and myself, my fingers started to rub. Rubbing in a short little pattern from left to right. The design of my miniskirt had a hole big enough for my hand to embolden my slit. To pinch and play with myself without ever exposing my body to the world. Butt now, right now all my remorse was gone. Struggling to open my eyes. Even through the flashes of light that has managed to slip through my eyelids I could see that Detective Von Horn was standing right in front of my station.
Lifting my legs. Spreading them was like second nature to my body. As each of my feet lifted from the ground positioning themselves on my desktop. Allowing my miniskirt to crinkle up past the point of no return. So he could see me masturbate with my mind focused right on him!
Feeling the orgasm I was hoping for. My hand increased its pace. My hips began to rock, a little up and down till my eyes finally opened up. “May the Goddess be impressed” I mumbled, staring at his rock hard cock that was butt 24 inches away from my feet! My pace grew. My sensitivity increased! Letting my tit drop from my mouth while my free hand rose to spank it! The impact, the orgasm that spawned from it! “Ooo Oh Ooooh fuckkk! OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss” as my legs trembled with the power of the orgasm. “I’m, I’m cuming so fucking hard right now” I swear any harder and I would have squirted.
Catching my breath as my dripping fingers left my pussy. Holding them up so the detective could see. Each one of them coated in a clear stain that glistened from the light. Pulling my hand towards my mouth. Locking eyes with Von Horn. I could tell that he was not used to living in Amera or this museum. Opening my mouth, extending my tongue as the first drip from my finger landed on its tip. I could not help what came next. With my eyes rolling to the back of my head. Each one of the twins disappearing into my mouth. Pressing down against my tongue as I was giving this detective a little show before my deviant attitude turned to solely him.
“Is there something I can help you with detective?” Butt my growl was still there. My primal, needy growl. And I knew the person that was going to solve all my needs.
Watching this girl, Um, woman masturbate right in front of me was, Ah, breath taking… I know what kind of a freak am I. My cock has never been so fucking hard as it is right now. And her tone, using that sultry tone against one dude, one man who is me! “I, Ah, I, Ah…” I could not get anything out of my mouth that would have anything to do with why I was here.
Licking clean my fingers as I slowly pulled them from my mouth. Knowing what he liked they continued down a little further. “Is there something, anything you wish to touch” the pressure from my wet fingers squeezing against my breast. Taking my nip and ceasing it between the first and second knuckle. The gasp that I felt while he watched had me on my feet as I approached him from around my station.
“I, Ah, would like to” holy shit! She is cuming around her desk right, right to me! I just could not remove my eyes from where they were locked. Following the deep breaths that she was taking, following the jiggle her heels made as those massive mammaries made their way to me! “I..” reaching out for them. Just what in the hell am I doing?
By the time I answered that Veronica was crouched down right in front of me! “I, Ahh” this is not what I had in mind butt damn can she deep throat my cock. With little else to do my hands took that vixen by the head as she gobbled up my cock. “Slow down” I urged her. Restraining that ashen blonde hair and well shoving my dick all the way down that pretty throat of hers. “Unless you want me to explode right away then slowly, slowly massage my cock with your mouth” I can not believe I am doing this. Right here in a museum, mid day with this hot chick in the center of the second floor.
Wondering what else my god has been hiding from me. From the style of dress that the rest of the world has. Where everything is covered. To the family of gods and goddess that have not rewritten the beginnings of the world butt have brought pleasure back into worship. Shaking off my many doubts that are running through my mind. Focusing on the service part of my oath that I have taken so long ago.
Pulling back my hips. Watching as my cock left Veronica’s mouth. Seizing her jaw as I brought her eye to mine. “You want my cock and I want your hair or at least a few strands of it” feeling the pressure as she tried to lung forward again. What I did next, May it never happen again. My hand the same one that I held her jaw with. The impacted with the soft skin of her cheek. The redness that rose from that slap. Even as I looked at my hand. Open palm and… “Oh my fuck” I whimpered! Her sex crazed manic side just exploded on my cock. As she fumbled with my hand, the same one used to slap her. The same one that she had placed around her neck. The same one that she was choking herself on and I could feel my cock shoved down that pretty little throat of hers!
The feel of his hand slapping me, awaking my inner demon to cum out and play. This has never happened at this museum, at work at all. For so long I have buried this side of me and now… “Ooo OooOoooOoooo OooOoooOoooo!” I wanted his cock down my throat! I wanted him to pick me up and ram his cock so deep in my fucking cunt so I can orgasm over his cock so bad! So I can … …. holding his cock in my throat for way too long. My immediate with drawl! To see the amount of thick spit hanging on his thick meaty cock! “Fuck me. Fuck me now! Bend me over my desk and pound on my pussy! Make it leak like the beaver it is.”
Standing without warning, guiding him by my hair as I bent over my desk. “Pound me. Pound me hard and rough, turn my little cunt into your fucking play thing. Make me scream your name!” Spreading my lips from around my narrow ass. Showing off my pink swollen cunt that was!
What am I doing? “Oh fuck! Your cunt is so fucking tight” watching as the ripple off her ass started. As my hips slammed into that willing pink mess of a pussy without abandon. Scoring a major hit as she trembled only after the first slam.
Twisting her hair so I can wrap it around my hand. Spanking that cute little ass with my free hand. “You can show me your tits Veronica! Let me grip them. Let me fondle them while I pound your fucking tight little cunt!” My growl matched her in intensity and lust. The one thing that had always got me off was a healthy bust line and Veronica definitely had that.
“Pound me. Pound Mmm! Pound Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm…” as Von Horn jerked back on my hair a huge explosion happened so deep inside of me soaking his cock as I came all over him. Yes, this was not my style butt seeing the rest of the girls playing with their buttholes why not… With my left hand, my middle finger, in between his ass jiggling pounds, entered my asshole! “Oh my goodness ” I exclaimed. Raising up off of that desktop. As my finger slipped down. As I fought back orgasm after orgasm till my full middle finger was in. “OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss! OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss!!!” Escaped from my lungs as one orgasm turned into two, three, five all back to back to back…
Panting as I lay there. Bent over my desk. Miniskirt hiked up over my hips and cum dripping down my leg. Mmm, not mine, well not so much butt his. His cum! Having the heat pumped into my tight little oven while he slumped next to me. I could feel the redness on my butt cheeks from his hand. I could still feel his grip on my tit even though he was standing right next to me.
“Can I show you anything else” I cooed up to this tasty Detective Von Horn. “Anything at all like my address or yours” licking my lips as I watched his most prized possession deflate down to half staff. “I could always do you again and again” I said bring my hand up to my breast. The softness of my touch, the way my skin folded around my fingers as I gripped my tit. The way my cum started to dribble down my leg to join his.
“No, no even though I want to say yes. Butt” that look at her ass and I could feel the blood draining back down to my cock. “Butt this is still an active investigation. So I am sorry butt I cannot date a potential suspect.” Even though through all of our rough play I still did not have a hair from her head so…
“Ouch, what was that for?” I looked at Detective Von Horn with astonishment.
“I needed a hair from the root” by this time I had already sealed this piece of evidence and was marking the tag. “If this had been a different place under different circumstances then I would have picked you up the moment we had locked eyes. Butt I must keep my distance from making any emotional decisions about you or any of the other staff. I hope that you will understand.” As I push myself away from the desk. Checking my new vibraphone, a pocket pussy by the looks of things. Using the onboard internet connection to get the destination of the next station I need to visit. I was thinking to myself, “This place is definitely sex driven, a pocket pussy and a phone, internet, text or as they say sext ” shaking my head as I headed down the east wing.
“Yes, Sir, if you will allow me to cum” practically molesting this perfect strangers cock the moment I saw it. I could see he was having trouble looking at an exhibit and well that’s what I am for. “My name is Trina, if you have any questions, please let me swallow them” sometimes I get like this. My pussy throbbing, my clit needing to be pleased, my nipples, Oh fuck, my nipples just need someone’s hand to spank them. Now as I follow this handsome stranger, fighting the urge to act so aggressive we round the corner and I automatically freeze.
“Um, Sir even though I would” my body.. it starts to shake! “I would love to show, sho.. Mmm” the feel of a sexual mugging. The way a second total stranger pressed? It took me a moment to figure out who was creeping against my booty! “Nipples in the back. Not a happy stick jabbing against my ass? Nail, long slender nails even, even as my heart stopped” raced through my mind!
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