EST: The Case of the Moana Lisa Chapter: 7 part 1 of 2 (FF, MF, Anal, Rough/Forcefully)

Now as you might have put together, if you have been trying to make sense of this story, that my timeline actually starts almost a week ahead of Detective Von Horn’s. Wow, I know who could have thought. Butt, right at this moment is where our timelines sync together… That is everything butt our orgasms and hey, not everyone is as muliebrity as I.

“What? Are you” with my womanly smile I know had his cock in my hand. “You cannot tell me that the great biker dude is about ready to” kissing the top of David’s shaft. Watching that man go from the struggling cock ridden man to a wanker that just wanted to spew on my face. Yes, I know that kiss was mean butt this detective is now in my den.
“Do you want to cream pie me” my whispers in his ear were as sinful as expected. “Because I want that” pressing my tits to his upper back. Drawing my hands down from his shoulders to his upper arms. “I want you to enjoy every moment that you are inside meeee” dragging out this word only heightened the way in which he was tied down. Spinning around his body. Allowing my tits to cum so close to smacking his face as I faced David.
Grabbing ahold of his cock once again. Focusing my eyes to lock onto his. “What is your deepest darkest desire” my whisper, my sin could have only served one purpose. Without a word breaking the heart pounding silence that was between the two of us. I knew what his fantasy was. And I knew how to bring him that deepest darkest desire.
“Do you want to know what is mine ” using this as an ice breaker, my body arched. Smothering David’s face with my tits. The feel of his cock. Being harder than I have ever thought possible and now dragging from my clit across my soaked cunt. Letting the head dip in. Letting David feel my cum as I continued forward! The pop of his cock or rather that soft head as it exited the rear of my pussy. Watching the enjoyment and the struggle on his face. “Do you want to know” my whisper had that hint of spice, that hint of something so dark that he almost screamed his response.

“Yes, Oh fucking yes! I want to know how bad you want to make me cum” my voice was ragged as I pleaded with this woman to let me into her thoughts and pussy… The way my face should have been and the way that it was is like opposites attract. Here I was a healthy biker dude with nothing on my plate. That, bam, here she was offering me the most raunchy sexual act of my life and!! Oh my fuck! That feeling. That fucking feeling!

Still holding David’s eyes. Using his nice hard cock as it spit me practically in two. The feel of his cock as it squeezed by every possible muscle in my booty. To be straddling him with his hard and ready cock already locked and loaded. The ease of the descent practically brought an O out of my body. With heavy breathing my legs sloughed down till his lap rubbed my pussy. Till his pelvis kissed my asshole.
Putting my arms around his shoulders, locking my hands around his neck. I started to grind. Grind till the first O popped its warm embrace. Till my rhythm beat with David’s heart.
Shaking over the minor O my smile that graced his eyes. As he bit into my nipple. The warm feel of my cum that leaked from my pussy. That was the first sign that I should pick up the pace.
Using my legs, I could feel his cock. I could feel every inch of his hard fucking cock. I could feel his head as it tugged against the ring of my asshole. That very spot where my own cum washed his dick as my body began to twitch.
Sliding down on his cock. Letting every single centimeter fill my fantasy. Letting his head reach so far up inside me that I bucked wildly! Looking down on him, blinking back my vision. The strain of my legs as they brought his head back to the ring on my asshole. Back to that point in which the slightest relaxation and I would be impaled back on his cock. Back on David’s flag pole with little hope of not getting off. The repeat of this. Sliding his cock from his head down his shaft right to his base. The feel of my asshole spreading, being forced open just to collapse back on itself as I climbed his cock like a ladder.
The moan that escaped my lips. That soft, seductive sound that was more like a cry when my booty did not cum down fast enough! “Mmm Mmmm” I began from the back of my throat. “Oh Ooh” vibrated from the roof of my mouth. Swallowing hard, trying to keep this little piece of paradise all to myself!
It was then that I felt David’s cock swell. That sweet innocent wanker went from the average size to practically triple its girth! The look on my face as I stared at David. The sound that sprang forth from my mouth, from my womanly parts! Racing to get a hand on my clit. I needed to. I needed to do this! The feel of my soaked little crack. The feel of multiple orgasms flowing through my spasming hole as my fingers now twisted my clitoris was amazing! “Ooh Oh fuck! Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss! Fuckkkking yesss” as my body bucked and moaned all up and down his shaft. This was it, the one thing off my bucket list! The best anal O I could have never planned was happening right now. Right at this… “OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuck Mmmmmmmmm” the pinch on my clit made my whole body give out on final seductive spasm!
My breath was heavy and hard. My stomach had collapsed as I stared in-between us looking at the hair around David’s cock. The matted cum soaked mess that had me and my orgasm written all over it. Drawing my eyes up his body. From his pelvis to his chest, from his chest to his face. My own breath was caught in my throat just waiting for one last… Slamming my eyes shut, allowing my final shutters to over take me and shake me down to the core.
Looking at that angel. That detective in disguise. My heart dropped as I dismounted him, feeling his cock fall from my butt in a deflated sort of way. “It is a shame” I whispered hovering over David’s cock. “It is a shame that you have to fall asleep right after we are finished” I said, flinging him over my shoulder. “A little heavy if you ask me butt” yep I did it. I smacked his ass with my hand. Cradling him as I set David on the ground. “Sweet dreams my biker. Maybe the next time you should take your vitamins so you can keep up with me” giggling I stepped back into the abandoned Chinatown.

Now don’t go getting any rude ideas. I did leave him with a little something, something. I mean if anyone could find my lair, my pure pussy pounding station he deserves some help, No?

With a kick to my leg I awoke. “Just what in the hell do you think you are doing” flew out of my mouth before I actually knew who I was talking to. She was a trim figure with tight tan pants. Needless to say that this did very little for her body because when I looked up she had a pair of silver bracelets waiting for me.
“Wait just a minute” I said groggily, shaking my head to fully wake up. “I was…” not one to talk I see because now I was on my stomach choking out the street dust from this Ahh…
Looking around at the people. Seeing not one or two but fifty to a hundred different feet. My body felt drained and my cock, well my cock felt used to say the least. “Excuse me, yeah you. What are you bringing me in for? I have done nothing wrong.” No doubt the same thing that this sheriff deputy has heard before.

Sitting in the interrogation room. The cold touch of metal on my bum has done its job. I am awake. Only after a moment did I hear a strange voice.

“Good fuck for anyone who wants to try” turning the page. “Can fill your every crack with cream” giving this ruffian a raised eyebrow. “What were you doing at the park today? What were you doing before you were at the park today?” One question led into two as I appraised this perp.

“Look lady” as our eyes locked. “What are you doing locking me up for, for” knowing if I told her the truth she would have me locked up in a psych. ward for a few years. “What, I was just have a good time. When one thing led to another and well you found me” my mind was racing looking for where this station was. Looking for, “sexed out. I mean cum on I was just getting a few Z’s before I moved on.” Hoping that this sheriff deputy bought my whole story.

“What do you mean sexed out?” The arch in my eyebrow put an exclamation on that question. “I want to know where you were prior to me finding you with these Post-its stuck to your head.”

This officer was not budging. “I was at a local tavern drinking a few when this chick hooked up with me and the sex was, Wow. Mind blowing. So I decided to take a rest in the park before leaving” that’s my story and I’m sticking to it. It only took a few more hours of me explaining how I am sexed out. Just a few more hours of watching Miss Triple D lecture me on the proper protocols of grown up life till finally.
“What? You want me to shag you? Just get up and cum over here and sit on my fat fucking cock so we can see what kind of a woman you are!”

I have never been so degraded as this little puke was talking to me! And my anger got the better of me and it has been a while since I actually had a living cock to batter my walls. So…

The slam of the metal table as it went end over end right into the cement wall.

Staring down at him, his cock was standing at full attention. For some reason my eyes were trained upon just his dick. My mouth began to water. “You think just because you have a hard wanker that I am going to fuck you? Guess what I am going to fuck you just to see if what these sticky notes say are true!” Oh my goodness, me using evidence for an excuse to fuck someone. I am ashamed of myself especially because this little fucking prick is who I am mounting!
Spreading my lips so I can take his long hard cock. Exposing myself in ways that I never thought would happen. The way this cock felt as it slid into my pussy. Shutting my eyes, focusing on the breathing. Not on the orgasm that was trying to happen. Loosing myself as this small little moan started so deep inside of me. “Damn, your dick … Your dick definitely hasss…” Feeling my insides wanting to cream right here like an Oreo. “No.. I mustn’t… I need to, tOoo” yeah it was right there on the second to that it all came rushing out. “Ooooh yes Ooo Ooooh yesss Oh Ooo Ooooh” butt even as my body impacted with his I could feel my vagina spasm. I could feel my cum start to flow freely again and I did not want to let it go!
Some could call this police brutality butt not me and from the sounds of it not him so long as he cums. Along with me of course. By the time I notice what I am doing. By the time I release that my breasts are there for more than eye candy my hands have gripped them both! The more I bounce on his cock the more my breast bounce and, and I am about to…
The shutter in my hips. The way his cock is positioned.. The rapid way my body impacts with his… “Ooo Oh Ooooh yesssssssss” pulling one hand from my breast, leaving myself hanging for that few moments! The righteous tremors that erupted from my hips as my fingers found my greedy clit. The twists and pulls I put on myself! The way my vagina coiled around his cock…
By the time I realized what I was doing. Legs spread wide. Me pounding on his cock that I had trapped inside my cuming cunt! The motion that I… “Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss fuckkkkkkkkkk! Damn it, pound me harder. Harder! HARDER!!!”
Out of breath because this is the hardest interporn that I have done ever since taking this office as sheriff. Slowing myself down. Not since I just creamed all over his cock. No, trust me that is not it. Butt to feel his eyes staring at my butt as I bounced him off. Feeling the wanton desire burning in his dick. Just made me want to do this again.
“Okay. One more time” this time since I was technically sitting in his lap and he could not see my grin. “I want to know where you were before I found you snoozing in my park?” The shutter of my hips. The way I slowly rose from his pelvis. The brush against my already hard nipples. My wet clitoris. The way his cock was starting to get hard made me drop back down onto his lap. Rubbing my lips across his private area, the way they split open with his cock buried deep inside of my wet vagina. The slight pumping feeling of his cock going from half mast to full attention just made me pump harder!
“Tell me where you were! I, I need to know” noticing that my hand was bringing my own tit up to my mouth for me to suck on. How wet this made me feel, how much my legs buckled ramming my vagina back down on his dick! “I need, I need tOoo Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuck…” at that point my tit filled my mouth while my fingers played me like a cheap band till I came so fucking hard that I squirted. I squirted on him, on the floor, hell even on me. The rapid way my fingers flew over my clit not only brought justice and honor back to the sheriff’s department butt damn one terrific cock to my interporn room.
Squeezing his legs closed along with mine. Slowly standing up letting his limp cock fall into his lap. “I shall verify your alibi and I might give you the boot back onto the street. So long as this is the only time I shall find you in my interporn room” with my hand, the titty sucking one, not the clitoris rubbing one, on the door I opened it and rushed out of the room. “Deputy George, in fifteen minutes let the prisoner go and remind him not to return to the station.” I mentioned on passing as I side stepped my office and headed for the moanroom to clean up.

“Just perfect” I sighed and rubbed my wrists, “released without” butt then I noticed something familiar. “My bike? Is that you” I said without looking to see where Moana was. “Tell me that she does not have connections in law enforcement” as I mounted my hog. How did I know this motorcycle was mine…

Hearing the loud buzzing just moments before the deep guttural grumble of a true Harley hog.

Just as quick as it started I shut it down. “Wait a minute” my feet were moving faster than I could think. I reached out to grab a woman by the arm. The same person who had delivered my hog right to me! And no it was not Moana Lisa. “Mila? Mila Dahl” I said in a way to snatch this woman’s attention.
As she spun to look at me. As our eyes locked together. I do not know who was more scared, her or I. For once my cover had been blown. Butt you cannot replicate someone so perfect right down to their, Ah, pussy lips. The same pussy lips that made me feel alive again after so many interporns.

“David” I knotted spinning around to slip his grip. Hoping that my knowing his name would shock him just a little so that he would loosen up. The more I spun the tighter his grip became until looking up at him. I sighed, “Good what is it? Afternoon detective!” Yes, saying this so loud so that everybody who had something to do with the courthouse or the sheriff’s office could hear.

Pulling her in close. My whisper was gruff as gruff could be. “Quite down. I am on an undercover case and don’t need my identity blown.” Butt she was already at work getting me fucking hard.
“What the fuck do you…” That pause, as my head rolls back and my cock manages to disappear down her throat. “Oh fuck, Mila” I stammered trying to find the right words to say.
The one thing that kept rolling through my mind is how Mila knew where to find my bike? “Ah, fuck. You definitely get” dropping the subject line right there as my hands wrapped around her head. “You definitely know how to suck cock” I moaned now ready to face fuck the Norwegian. I know rascal profiling is illegal butt to feel my cock as it slid down the back of her throat. To be caught hanging as her entire throat contracted! Jerking you off as she swallowed a stream of spit. Am I the lucky one or “Whatttt…” In slow motion as I saw the sheriff deputy who had hauled me in not this morning now stepping down the stairs. The same one who had me cuffed to a chair while she had her way with me, actually this got me hard..er. Even as Mila gagged on my cock! As this perfect little Miss would undoubtedly call attention back to me!
Letting go of her head. Allowing Mila to pull back as I turned away. Only four paces to my bike and I will be out of here. Sliding onto the saddle, I have been riding for so long that starting the bike manually just came naturally. As the first grumble echoed through the cars around me the sound of traffic and the open road that stood in front of me.

“Are you alright” I asked Mila as I helped her up.

No matter where I am I always know that Moana Lisa has my back. “Yes, I am fine” thought the sight of her with long semi premed red hair and a chest that stuck out made me wet in jealousy. Accepting her hand to pull myself up.
As we both stared at the lone figure riding off. “Morning Sheriff” nodding to the upcuming officer and noticing a change in Moana Lisa’s body. Granted she is my bestie and has been for as long as I can remember butt seeing her, Umm, transform? Her hair acted like it has seen a ghost as her strawberry locks turned almost white. And that long fizzle that surrounded her cute face was gone in an instant! Even as she turned her head her ashen blonde hair grazed her shoulder. Her eyes had turned a pale blue and her chest… I wish I had that ability to shrink down to practically nothing. Her chest, it shrunk down to a b cup. A fucking B cup! Going from a triple E to a B, talk about jealousy on my part.

“Good morning ladies. Is everything going okay with y’all” I said looking at both of these young women. For some reason my eyes were stuck on the ash blonde that had the body that I dreamt of in the back of my mind. Granted I am a heterosexual butt in this job I have to accommodate both sexs. And she.. feeling the butterflies in my stomach the same ones I felt when meeting my husband of forty years.
The way she shied away from my gaze. The way her cheeks started to redden at the embarrassment of talking to a person in my position. The way she licked those sweet berry lips of hers. My eyes fell to the pavement. Fell so hard because at that moment I would have left my husband and my job just to be coddled in her arms. “Ladies” I said as my feet moved me faster along my way to the courthouse.

“So what does it feel like” the one question that is always burning at my mind. “Moana, what does it feel like to” damn I hate this part not really knowing what to call it. Morph, transform, meddle… So using my hands I echoed the size difference of her chest.
For the next few minutes everything flashed by. The people, the traffic, the sights and sounds of Climax City until we ended up back at Moana’s place. “Are you going to tell me or do I have to” tracing my finger over and around her areola. With the thin nail I drew a straight line right across her nipple. The gasp I heard just made me go for it!
The feel of an inflating balloon as my mouth enveloped Moana’s nipple. As my lips spread apart to take in her areola the weight of that breast increased as my fingers squished into her soft titty flesh. Hearing a moan. A moan cuming from Moana Lisa. Answering her moan with my own as we started to shed our clothes. From the front door to, well, the first flat surface we could find.
My left hand was already preoccupied with the feel of her breast so my right hand felt for what she had found. “Mmm, are you my dinner” I purred. Pushing her back with my mouth. My left hand was only tightening its grip on that titty when the most painful thing happened. Moana’s breast and my lips were separated. Still playing that moment over and over in my head . The pop! The feeling of not being able to suck on anything like that breast again! Butt instead of a bitch, instead of a complaint, instead I let out my own moan…
Looking into those light green eyes. Shuttering as my bestie had transformed into the perfect woman. The perfect woman with her legs spread just for me. “Moana” I called as my lips touched the inside of her knee. “I think” my tongue came next. Tracing down only about an inch till my lips smacked her lower quads. “You are” a rapid succession of kisses before my lips were just shy of the midway point between that tasty butt and her knee. “Trying to” one, two, three kisses as I escaped with just a hint of a bite on the third one. “Seduce me” this time however holding both of her legs down it was my turn to…
My kisses fell just to the sides of her moist pussy. As my legs lowered themselves down to her mouth level. “Be nice because I won’t” wiggling my booty over her face. Feeling her tongue envelope my clit. The since should have been Mila the orgasm queen because my bestie knew how and where to blow my mind and my clit!

Seeing that gorgeous clit being lowered right to my lips. Watching as every special inch it was getting closer and closer to my watering mouth. Till my head could reach up and… My hands were already pulling her booty down. Going from a hands only to a full cross arm pull. My nipples rubbed against her stomach. With every breath she took my tits felt everything and my tongue, it disappeared. Disappeared down into her wet folds! Going from her clit to her moist pussy. Locking lips, yeah the ones I talk with coupled with her fun ones! The quick strike against her clit. Feeling every strike as though it was the first. Circling my finger around her pouty cheeks. Feeling them clench then release, clench then… Dropping my fingers along her crack. Feeling her asshole while my fingers rim it without hesitation. Pressing my mouth against her lips, allowing my tongue to penetrate so deep into that willing pink pussy!

Breaking the thing that I started. Breaking it because let’s face it with Moana’s tongue against her bestie there is no competition. The tremors that I was feeling in my soul. The one place where I could hide my true orgasmic feelings was about to becum a spasm of my own. “Ah..” trying to battle the losing fight. “Mmm..” letting a sliver of my true wiggle be known. “Oh fuck” has it slipped yet? My true orgasm… “OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss fuckkk Mmm Mmmm Mmm…mmm” as my mouth bit down on her leg. As my true orgasmic self shuttered to life.
Rocking back on my knees. Looking at this blonde wonder laying under me. “Moana” I whispered. “I want you to cum just like you made me” the tremors still rolling through my loins, still teasing my very sanity! Allow her, the Moana Lisa, to get near my pussy once again would definitely be a cuming portion that I would prefer to save for later.
Slipping away from that hard bodied chick with the softest big tits was much easier than I expected. Now staring at her wet pussy. Gazing up at her between each of those well rounded tits. Letting my lips brush against hers. Even as I retracted, my tongue roamed over my lips. The taste was exquisite. From the depth of the favor to the way it reminded me of why Moana and myself became so close over the past decade. My tongue invaded her pussy a well positioned laser strike with my lips latching onto hers like there was no tomorrow!
The taste, I know I have touched up on this before butt damn the taste. It was like there is nothing else that my taste buds crave more than the Moana Lisa! Licking, torturing my own tongue as it lashed out! As every single part of my body wanted to be Moana Lisa! As my tongue, fully extended and shoved all the way into her scrumptious cunt wanted to go further. Needed to go… Oh my fuck! I am cuming again! “Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm” still holding my tongue so far into Moana Lisa with the hopes that she will!
I do not know what a person looks like after a spaz attack butt damn if it looks like anything like me right now. With Moana’s cum splattered all over my face, dripping down my heaving chest I envy those people. One more lick, from her asshole to her clit then I will follow Moana’s body up so we can discuss all the ways that I would make the perfect cum dumpster for this hot chick.
Sliding my tongue along her asshole. Feeling the ring of muscles as they gaped at my tongue. Pushing my tongue that much further in! The feel of one more orgasm that started in my body. That had me playing with my kitty till it erupted with cum! Till the shaking of my head became too powerful of an aphrodisiac for her to resist! It was right then that we, Moana Lisa and I both came so fucking hard together that I fell to my knees in supplication. Breathing hard, I said “Ready for round two?”

Shaking my head no. Although at this point there was no way Mila could see. Pulling myself together. Rising as I peered down at the floor where she was kneeling at. “I think we should go and get something to eat besides each other. I have heard of a sexy brunette at the corner dinner or an attractive red head over at the “Y”.”

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ziuczn/est_the_case_of_the_moana_lisa_chapter_7_part_1