A Cock in the Hand Ch. 09

"Thank you, Officer Reeves," I said, wiping my mouth.

He got out and put on his gun belt, while I straightened my hat as best I could. I tried to pull myself together before he opened my door and let me out.

I walked toward Mark's door, not even sure what time it was. Officer Reeves gave a little grunt of pleasure as he walked behind me. It was hard to believe what I just did, and worse, how much I loved doing it. After his moan, I swayed my hips a little extra with each step.

I rang the bell and Mark greeted me quickly. He opened the door and started to speak, "Mrs. Stilson you're late..." He did a double-take and smiled, "I mean Nurse Stilson, wow even better in person." Another double-take. "Officer Reeves, is everything okay?"

Mark was wearing a white terry cloth robe that looked like he had his boner held against his belly and cinched in place by the tie strings.

"So you know Mrs. Stilson?" asked Officer Reeves.

"Yes sir, officer. I did some work at her house yesterday."

"Apparently some hard work, she was watching videos of it in the car this morning, and I was forced to detain her. This is a family neighborhood and watching porn in public can have serious consequences. And in light of your recent stalker issues, I wanted to be sure this was not more of that."

"Would you like to come inside so we can talk in private?" Mark looked at a neighbor walking her dog staring at us.

"So, I know Ste-- Wayne hired you to take care of some things at his home. Was Mrs. Stilson one of them?"

I was starting to panic again. Why was the man who just made me suck his cock being 'judgmental' of Mark? Then my inner voice let me have it. 'Why do you care if he's judgmental of Mark. You sucked and swallowed two complete strangers, and you are wet in anticipation of what Mark has in mind... Married!'

"Officer Reeves, please take a breath. Mrs. Stilson is a grown woman with needs. I am unemployed and recently ended a serious relationship. We may have gotten carried away. But made a temporary arrangement to help each other out. This was harmless role playing gone a little over the line, but surely you can see your way clear of..."

"I understand what you're saying, but I watched the videos and Mrs. Stilson got so excited she begged me to fuck her in the back of my car. I told her I would not do something like that to you, if you have some kind of relationship..."

"Mrs. Stilson, you cock-hungry little slut," said Mark, looking at me. "Did you beg him to fuck you?"

I wanted to protest but knew pissing off the cop was not going to be productive, so I gave the only viable answer, as I looked at the floor. "Yes, sir." Technically, I did after being coerced.

"You really do have a terrible case of CCSS. Can you think of anything else?" taunted Mark.

"Not really, Mr. Thomas. I can't stop thinking about your cock," I said, trying to recover a little.

"Or Officer Reeves'," he replied.

"Yes, sir," I replied, trying not to argue with either of them.

"Can't say you're not honest," replied Mark. He stepped forward and slid a hand between my thighs and touched my wet, swollen pussy lips.

"You are soaked, Mrs. Stilson. You liked showing Officer Reeves what a cock-slut you are, didn't you?

"Yes, Mr. Thomas. You made me this way, when you let me touch that big, fucking dick." I said as his fingers slid inside me.

"Why are you here, Mrs. Stilson?"

"I'm here to service your cock, Mr. Thomas and perform PT on the engorged member."

"And what do you need to do to get that?"

"I need to beg you to please let me service your cock." I gripped it through the robe.

"You haven't earned that yet, Mrs. Stilson. How does a cock-slut beg?" He pulled out and pushed my hand away.

I dropped to my knees. "Please let me suck your cock, Mr. Thomas. I want you to come in my mouth."

Looking at his cock, I pulled the sash on his robe, and his boner thumped me in the face as it burst through the opening. I opened my mouth and reached for it, but he pushed me away again.

"Oh, no, you fickle, little bitch; you're gonna have to earn it. Turn around and put your slutty little hands on the counter."

As I did, Officer Reeves stared, a little confused. I looked at him as Mark flopped my skirt up, then reached between my legs and touched me from behind, rubbing up and down my oozing slit.

"Oh fuck," I groaned, staring at Officer Reeves.

"Look at you, Mrs. Stilson. You like him watching you beg for dick, don't you?" said Mark, sounding shocked.

"Yes, Mr. Thomas!" I yelled. partly out of frustration, but more so, telling the truth.

"You want him to fuck you, don't you?"

"Yes, Mr. Thomas."

He reached out, opened a drawer, and pulled out a large stainless-steel spatula with a long, wooden handle.

Next, he pushed two fingers into my pussy again, and when I moaned, he whacked me on the ass, hard enough to sting but kept fingering me.

"Yesterday you went from 'Oh, I'm sorry Mark, can't do this anymore, it's wrong' to 'Please fuck me, I need it.'" He gave me another whack, but kept his fingers moving.

"The day before you went from, 'I can't accept your gift, I am happy with what I've got,' to 'I'm coming for your cock,' with the dildo in your cunt, shaking your ass for the camera." Another whack.

I rocked my hips fucking his fingers.

"Today, you're sucking random cock and show up begging me to fuck you." Whack.

"Please, Mr. Thomas, I need your cock," I begged, and he whacked again.

"Then you're gonna have to show me you are committed, Mrs. Stilson." He gave another whack for added measure. "You like your pretty ass to be spanked, don't you?"

His fingers slid in and out and I groaned.

"Are you a horny little cock-slut, Mrs. Stilson?" he asked, and I waited for the whack.

"Yes sir, Mr. Thomas," I replied, with my pussy tingling toward another orgasm.

"Officer Reeves, can you get Mrs. Stilson's cock-slut phone and video this, so she can watch it later, and see how red her fickle little ass looks right now?"

"Yes sir," he said, and stepped around the kitchen island.

I was a little disturbed when he remembered the phone security code, as he unlocked it.

"What are you, Mrs. Stilson?" Whack.

"Your cock-slut, Mr. Thomas."

"Are you sure?" Whack.

"Yes sir, Mr. Thomas."

"Are you going to do whatever it takes to prove it, Mrs. Stilson?" Whack!

"Yes!" Please let me suck your cock! Ah!" I begged, rocking hard on his fingers.

"Show me how much you want it!" Whack.

"Please, Mr. Thomas! I'll do anything."

"Are you going to show us how much you like the present you tried to give back?" Whack!

"Yes, yes, yes! Please put it in me!"

"That's your job, cock-slut." Whack. "Officer Reeves, can you please get her the big-cock dildo, sir?"

He reached for it, keeping the camera on me, and handed it to Mark.

"Give it to Mrs. Stilson please," he said calmly, and laid the spatula on the counter, still fingerfucking me.

"Here it is, Mrs. Stilson." Officer Reeves reached it out toward my hand.

"Thank you, Officer Reeves."

Mark pulled out, then quickly gripped my skirt and yanked it down. I stepped out of it and reached back between my legs with the rubber cock, while he picked up the spatula. Whack.

"Not yet, Mrs. Stilson. Top off please. I want to see those tits bouncing when you come," he commanded.

I did as ordered. "Can I please put your present in my pussy, Mr. Thomas?"

"Are you, my slut, Mrs. Stilson?" Whack.

"Yes sir, Mr. Thomas. Please let me put it in," I begged.

"Do you want me to drive, Mrs. Stilson?" He pushed two fingers back into me.

"Yes, please. I love it when you drive," I whimpered. "Oh!"

"Your little slut hole is soaked, Mrs. Stilson."

I was on the verge of orgasm. My ass stung, and he was right. I wanted to see what it looked like. I actually liked the sting of the spatula and being bent over, naked in front of both cocks. That's what they were, two big hard dicks to fuck me and I needed it more than anything.

"You make me that way, Mr. Thomas. Please let me put your cock inside me and make me come!" I was rocking faster, as I felt the rubber dick warming up in my hand. "Please it's getting warm, I want it inside me so bad! I love your present, Mr. Thomas. It reminds me of your hot cock. Please let me put it in."

"You say this all now, but as soon as you come..."

"Please, let me prove it to you."

"What do you think, Officer Reeves?" asked Mark.

"I'd like to see it myself," he replied.

"Okay then, you may proceed, Mrs. Stilson. Thanks for asking nicely."

I reached between my legs and positioned the tip against my labia. "Can I please put in, Mr. Thomas?"

"Are you going to obey and end your little back and forth, Mrs. Stilson?"

"Yes. Please, Mr. Thomas."

"Okay, then. Are you gonna watch this video later and see how pink your punished little ass looks."

"Yes, sir." I rubbed the cockhead against me.

"What do you need, Mrs. Stilson?"

"I need your big hot cock inside me, Mr. Thomas. You make me so wet. It feels so good." I continued rubbing.

"Push it in, Mrs. Stilson," said Mark, in a mesmerized tone.

"Damn," sighed Officer Reeves. "Never seen such a hungry bitch in my life."

"Oh yes, I love your cock, Mr. Thomas!" I squealed, as I pushed it in.

I slid it in about a third of the way, until the ribbed section that allowed the dildo to extend and contract, then I slid it in and out from there.

"It's so warm and hard, I've missed this. Please turn it on, Mr. Thomas."

"I think you can come without that, don't you?" he replied, taunting me again.

"Yes. Please, can I come now?"

"You are being such a good little slut; I could just bite that ass." I felt his teeth nibble my ass cheek. "What do you think, Officer Reeves? Should we let her come?"

"Your call, man. You trained her. Shit I'm in awe, man."

Mark stepped closer and rocked his hips side to side, making his boner swing side to side until it thumped my thigh. "How bad do you want this, Mrs. Stilson."

I was in a frenzied state. My pussy throbbed and butterflies rumbled in my stomach, as I degraded myself for them. I loved the sound of their heavy breathing and the tension in the air, as they stared at my most intimate parts like dogs in heat. I had gotten the taste of big cock and wanted more. The danger, the loss of control, the power I felt from making their cocks hard, all had me revved up to the point of no return.

"Please I need it. I'll do whatever you want," I begged, slowing down, so I wouldn't come without permission.

"Do you wanna take her for a spin, Officer Reeves?" asked Mark.

"Hell, yes," he replied eagerly.

"I'll take the video. This controls the vibration, the heat, the thrust..."

I groaned at the thought of how it thrusted in and out.

"Do you like that feature, Mrs. Stilson?" asked Officer Reeves.

"Yes, please turn it on, Officer-- Huh!" I gasped, as it began to vibrate. "Oh thank you, Officer..." I whined in a high-pitched voice.

I had to slow down my thrusts a little more, as I felt an orgasm building.

"Please, Officer Reeves, make me come."

"Not quite yet, Mrs. Stilson. I wanna try something else." He replied.

I heard shuffling in my purse and kept my slow, methodical pace with the cock. Looking back, I saw him lubing my little plastic buddy and turned forward again in fear. I had a pretty good idea of what he had in mind, and I had never taken anything like that in my ass. But as I heard the hum, and the tip touched my asshole, I squeaked loudly at the tingling sensation.

"Do you like that, Mrs. Stilson?" asked Officer Reeves, in a sensual whisper.

"Yes!" I gasped, in disbelief. Having the owner of that beautiful, black cock touch me there with the vibrator, firing the sensitive nerve endings in my ass and taint, was a strange-but-oh-so-good new sensation.

When he rubbed it up and down my ass crack, I had to drop my hand off the dildo to stop from coming and leaned with both hands on the counter. The buzz in my cunt and on my asshole had me on the edge.

"Please let me come, Officer Reeves."

"How 'bout this, Mrs. Stilson?" he teased and turned the dildo to thrust mode. As it began to thrust, it sucked itself all the way in. "Holy shit, it slid itself in!"

"Oh God, please, I can't stop! I'm gonna come! Please!"

"I think you almost earned it, Mrs. Stilson," Said officer said the officer, as he turned it back to buzz only. "Just tell me where you want this?" He pushed the tip of the little dildo firmly against my asshole.

I pressed hard against it, and he pulled back. "Tell me where you need this one, Mrs. Stilson."

"In my ass, please, Officer Reeves. It feels so good on my asshole!"

With that, he pushed it against me and this time, he held it as I pushed myself onto it. At first, I thought I had made a 'huge' mistake. The little plastic buddy never felt so 'huge', and the pain was intense. I whimpered in response, and he pulled back, rotated it as he pushed it back in slowly. The pain quickly turned to an intense tingle, as he pumped the vibrator slowly in and out.

"Oh yes, fill me up with your cocks," I hummed.

"Are you gonna come for us now, Mrs. Stilson?"

"Yes, please turn it up..." The big cock kicked into pulse, and wiggle. "Oh! Fuck me!" I squeaked.

"Are you a proud cock-slut, Mrs. Stilson?" taunted Mark, bringing the camera around toward my head. I rocked my body forward and back.

"Oh God. Yes, I'm your fucking cock-slut, Mr. Thomas."

"You're rocking those tits like a slut. You like that in your ass, cock-slut?"

"Oh God, yes!"

"Ever had your ass fucked, Mrs. Stilson?" asked Mark, and the image of both of them inside me hit home.

"No, sir. Fuck!" I was on the verge and there was no stopping it.

"I think Officer Reeves wants that ass cherry."

"Fuck yeah!" he groaned and sped up the dildo in my ass.

"Yes! I want that cock in my ass! Please!" I screamed, "Please let me come!" as the orgasm hit.

"I think you already are coming, Mrs. Stilson," teased Mark.

"Fuck! Coming! For! Your! Cocks!

I dropped down onto the counter, smashing my tits against the cold surface, as my legs spread, and mouth hung open. My body spasmed and I grunted like an animal, as the vibrators stimulated nerves, I never knew I had. The intensity was overwhelming, and I soon reached my limit as my moans grew higher and louder.

"Please turn it off!" I gasped.

They complied, and Officer Reeves removed the dildo from my ass. I reached back and pulled the giant dildo from my pussy as I caught my breath.

Before I could stand back up, I felt Mark step up and insert his semi-hard cock between my thighs, rolling his hips, rubbing himself against my thighs and crotch. His stiffness pushed upward against me.

"Please fuck me, Mr. Thomas," I sighed. "Please give me what I came for."

"Shit, she's a hungry little thang, ain't she?" teased Officer Reeves.

"Yes, she is," said Mark, as he pulled back and let his boner rest on my ass, rubbing it against my ass crack.

"You ready for this, Officer Reeves?" asked Mark.

"Hell yes, um," he grunted for good measure.

Mark gripped my cheeks and spread them apart. "Her cute little asshole has tightened right back up. You are a lucky man, Officer Reeves."

"Are you ready to make his day, Mrs. Stilson."

The reality of having his big cock in my ass, made me nervous, to say the least.

"Yes, but please go slow, your cock is so fucking big. I want both of you inside me please!"

The words came out of my mouth, and I could hardly believe it. But the sensation of the two dildos was like nothing I'd ever felt. And the events of the last two days had me in a state of constant arousal, venting every ounce of frustration that I had been carrying inside me.

"Come with me, Nurse Stilson," he said, as he backed up and held out his hand. "You can leave your hat on."

It reminded me that I was totally naked before two near-strangers, about to perform acts that two days ago would have gotten any man slapped for even suggesting them. Including Wayne. Somehow, in that moment, standing there naked in front of their ogling eyes was suddenly awkward. I asked myself 'No awkwardness being bent over the counter and double dildoed?' I could not explain it.

I took his hand, and the grin on his face somehow put me at ease, as he led me through a door to the basement steps. The room we entered had a round, green felt-covered card table and five chairs, a large TV mounted on the wall to the left of the stairs, and a bed with a nightstand and lamp next to it. There was really nothing else on the walls. It was a classic bachelor man-cave.

Officer Reeves followed with my 'nurse's bag' and was kind enough to bring my clothes. He placed them on the corner of the bed, phone in hand.

Mark led me to the bed and pushed the robe off his shoulders, letting it drop to the floor. Seeing him naked, flat stomach with abs and nine inches of hot meat, had me flushed with heat again. I touched his chest, slid my hands down his stomach, and gripped his cock with both hands.

"I love your fucking cock, Mr. Thomas, and I want to help you with your swelling problem any way I can." I felt him stiffening in my hands and found myself panting as It did. "It's so fucking hot and hard. Please, Mr. Thomas, put it inside me."

He backed slowly up and when his legs touched the bed, he spread them and lay back on the bed with his feet on the floor. I followed him down and dropped to my knees, not wanting to release his cock. Once there, I saw his balls poised before me, and licked them hungrily, stroking his pole with my right hand and pushing his knees wide with my left. I lapped at his balls and up his shaft, worshiping the cock that started the frenzied obsession that brought me there that morning.

From the corner of my eye, I saw the round, pink head of Officer Reeves' big, black cock at full stiffness, as he pushed his boner down to point his head toward me. I turned and looked at him continuing to stroke Mark. Officer Reeve stared hungrily down at me, and I extended my tongue gently teasing his man-clit below the cleft of his cockhead. As he moaned, I smiled and pushed his head into my mouth, swirling my tongue on his sensitive spot. Then I pulled off, looking up at him and stroking both cocks.

"Officer Reeves, I want to show my appreciation for your leniency today. I intend to fully cooperate with you in every way. I know that justice can be hard to take, but I intend to take it, wherever and however you see fit to deliver it, Officer." I smiled and he looked like a virgin getting his first handjob.

Mark gripped my arm and pulled me up on top of him. I released Officer Reeves' cock with a sigh, as Mark led me up to straddle him.

I pressed my hands onto his chest and sat my pussy onto his cock. "It's so fucking warm, Mr. Thomas," I sighed, rubbing myself against his length. "Oh fuck, I need a real cock so much."

As I rubbed myself against him, I heard Officer Reeves opening my bag and soon felt lube hit my ass, then run down my crack over my asshole.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I groaned, as my wetness coated Mark's cock.

Then Officer Reeves slid two fingers up and down my ass crack spreading the lube, before inserting a finger slowly in.

"Oh yes, Officer. It's all for you."

I rocked faster, and a second finger slipped in, with very little pain.

"Search me, Officer Reeves. Let me show you I have nothing to hide."

As he went for the third, I squeaked, and he slowed down, working them in more slowly.

"Thank you, Officer Reeves. I can take it now." I pushed myself against him, taking three fingers knuckles deep.

"Mr. Thomas, I think the only therapy that will work for your problem this morning is burying it deep in a hot, wet cunt and pounding the cunt until those balls empty." I slid forward and lined up his cockhead. "Are you ready, Mr. Thomas?"