Busted, a short story by shyboy. Date added: 2011-09-05. Times viewed: 8364.
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- Intro: Millie gets a roasting when she's taken to the cop station. Het MMFF, Oral, Anal
‘Well, officer, what can I tell you?’
Millie glanced across the table at the young detective constable sitting opposite, before returning to a close study of her chipped and broken, scarlet-painted fingernails.
‘Those bastards have ruined my nails!’ she added. ‘I want compensation for this – a full manicure, pedicure, the works!’
Detective Munro looked down at his notes and read the brief details he had written down so far.
‘Millicent Jones, aka Millie, aged 25, five feet six inches (‘unless I’m in my heels, then I’m much taller!’), 112 pounds, blonde hair, blue eyes, vital statistics 36-18-36, arrested for being drunk and disorderly in the street near Duke’s nightclub at 3am that day . . . ’
The officer looked up at the clock on the interview room wall. Almost midnight. Another long day, but it had taken Millie most of the past 21 hours to sleep off the skin full of vodka she had consumed the previous evening.
She also claimed that her drinks had been spiked and that she had been sexually molested by a group of young men in an alleyway close to the nightclub, as she was leaving.
Her clothing bore testimony to a rough night. The white blouse was grubby and torn, the red skirt similarly stained and ripped. When she was first arrested and taken to the police station custody area, there had been no sign of any underwear when the female attendant had checked her over.
Derek Munro was a year older than Millie and had devoted himself to fighting crime in his home town. What he had not signed up for was interviewing hung-over hookers on affray charges. Uniform section should be dealing with this time waster, but they were at full stretch over the public holiday and so he’d been given the task.
He cleared his throat and began: ‘Er, Miss Jones.’
‘Oh, no! Please, call me Millie, everyone calls me Millie,’ she simpered across the table. He could have sworn she had fluttered her eyelashes at him, but her mascara had run and it was difficult to tell.
His fiancée Deirdre didn’t wear mascara. In fact she wore hardly any make-up at all. Only for special occasions, like weddings and christenings.
All their friends were getting married or having babies now. They were among the last to tie the knot and that wasn’t going to be for months yet.
Deirdre was still living at home with her parents while they saved hard for the deposit on their first home together. She had refused to move in with him and, in fact, refused to let him anywhere near her bed, wanting to ‘save herself’ for their wedding night.
‘I’ll bet Miss Millicent Jones is no virgin,’ he thought, looking over at the woman herself as she continued to study her finger nails.
He heard a noise behind him and remembered that they were not alone in the room. Woman Police Constable Gloria Devenish was sitting on a chair beside the door, acting as chaperone.
The rules didn’t allow a single male officer to interview a single female suspect alone. There always had to be a witness.
Gloria was OK. If he hadn’t been promised to Deirdre, he might have tried it on with Gloria. The word around the station was that she was game for anything and several of his colleagues claimed to have dipped their truncheons into Gloria’s wet and willing pussy.
He turned to look at her and gave her a wink. She smiled back at him and pretended to look at her watch, before signing the letter T. Gloria loved her hot cups of tea and he knew he ought to be getting on with the interview so that they could all get away from this stuffy room.
‘So, Miss . . . er . . . Millie. Exactly how many men were there and what exactly did they do?’
Millie laughed loudly. ‘You must be fucking joking mate, she said. ‘I was too busy fighting them off to COUNT them! One of them got my tits out and was sucking on them and another one tore my thong off and had his finger in my ass hole. I’m not sure if it was one of those two or another one who pushed his cock inside my pussy and started screwing me against the wall, but he should be easy to spot, ’cause I bit a chunk off his nose!’
Silence filled the room as each person present recreated this scene in their mind’s eye.
All three flinched as the handle rattled on the door, which swung open to admit a tall, distinguished looking man in a dark navy blue uniform, with insignia on his shoulders to show that he was the boss.
The two police officers jumped to their feet and saluted, whilst Millie straightened her short skirt and tried to look demure, which is a bit difficult when you’re dressed like a tart.
‘Sir!’ said Derek and Gloria in unison.
‘Sit down, please,’ said the new arrival. ‘Now then Millie, what are you here for this time?’
He looked at the file in front of Derek and raised an eyebrow. ‘Oh, another gang bang is it? Well I think we’ve already wasted enough public money on dealing with your spurious complaints. You’re free to go.’
‘What about my money?’ pleaded Millie. ‘I want compensation for what those bastards have done to me!’
‘If there ever was a gang – and we’ve never found one yet when you’ve made these allegations in the past – then I’m sure you know them all by name and will be able to go around each one collecting their individual contributions,’ said the new arrival, whose name badge bore the legend: Stephen Armstrong, Chief Constable.
‘Constable Devenish here will arrange some transport for you, to get you home and I’m sure if you were to offer her a cup of tea, by way of saying thank you, she would be more than willing to drink it!’
With that he swept out of the interview room, leaving his junior colleagues and their interviewee open-mouthed.
‘Well, you heard the man,’ said Millie. ‘I need a police escort home!’
Gloria looked quizzically at Derek and said: ‘Shall I get the custody Sergeant to arrange something or is it OK to run Millie home myself?’
Derek knew that this was bending the rules, but the alternative would involve yards of paperwork and having to endure the sarcasm of the custody Sergeant, who always regarded his non-uniformed colleagues as being akin to creatures who lived under rocks.
‘I’ll come with you,’ said Derek, on the spur of the moment. ‘Take Millie out to pick up her things and we’ll rendezvous in the car park.’
‘Oooh,’ said Millie. ‘A threesome with two coppers. That’s a first, even for me!’
As Gloria drove them across town, Millie sitting in the back of the vehicle and Derek in the front passenger seat, these words echoed around Derek’s thoughts.
He had not had sex since he began seeing Deirdre, resorting to watching porn on his home computer, with a box of tissues handy for when he finally jerked himself off.
The thought of getting his cock sucked by these two women before fucking them in all their holes was driving him mad with lust.
By the time they got to Millie’s apartment his cock was straining to be released from his boxer shorts, and he had to wait a few moments before he could get out of the car, to allow it to soften up again.
‘I suppose you two are gagging for a cup of tea?’ said Millie, leading the way into her ground floor flat.
Gloria glanced at Derek for the signal that it was all right to accept Millie’s invitation before following the young woman inside.
Derek brought up the rear and had to physically stop himself from slapping Gloria’s sweet ass on the way into the apartment.
‘I’m going to get out of these shit clothes and put on something more comfortable,’ said Millie. ‘I reckon you two are now officially off duty, so kick off your boots and make yourselves at home. I’ll put the kettle on when I get back from the shower.’
After she had left the room, Gloria unbuttoned her uniform jacket and tossed it over the back of a chair.
‘Well, you heard the lady,’ she told Derek. ‘She’s going for a shower and to get changed. That means she’ll be gone for at least an hour and we’re invited to stay and get cosy.’
Gloria sat on the only sofa in the room, a two-seater with soft cushions at each end, and patted the seat beside her.
Derek could feel himself getting hard and was torn between his duty to return to the station, his loyalty to Deirdre and his lust for Gloria.
In less time than it took to weigh up these three options he was sitting beside Gloria, locked in a hungry embrace, their tongues entwined, his hands roaming the sexy young Constable’s buxom breasts over her black uniform shirt while she rubbed his crotch and felt his stiff cock as it swelled up even more inside his boxer shorts.
Eagerly they pulled at buttons and zips, removing one another’s clothes in a frenzy of lust until they were both naked and rolling on the floor, Derek’s cock deep inside Gloria’s shaven wet pussy, her legs lifted high and wide.
Derek thrust in and out of his busty colleague’s tight vagina and felt his climax building rapidly, so long had it been since he’d fucked a woman for real.
‘Cum inside me,’ purred Gloria in his ear. ‘It’s OK, you can fill me with your spunk. I want your hot jism in my pussy!’
Derek duly obliged, pumping out his cream as Gloria’s pussy muscles clamped around his cock at the moment her own orgasm kicked in.
As they lay panting side by side on the carpet Gloria turned to look at Derek and said: ‘I’m guessing you’ve not had sex for quite a while? You were definitely a man on a mission there!’
‘My fiancée is insisting on keeping hold of her cherry until our wedding night,’ replied Derek. ‘We’ve been engaged for three years!’
‘Whoa!’ said a voice from the doorway. It was Millie, returning to join them wearing only a towel around her otherwise naked body.
‘That’s true devotion, don’t you think babe?’ she said, addressing her comments to Gloria. ‘Going without a fuck for three years for the love of a good woman. She’d better be the best fuck you’ve ever had, making you wait that long,’ she added, laughing.
‘Now, do you two want that cup of tea, or do you want to play with my booty?’ So saying she removed the towel and stood naked before them, fingering her part-shaved pussy and rubbing her breasts, her nipples already erect.
‘By the way, if I find any nasty stains on that carpet, I’ll be sending the Chief Constable a bill. Now, move over. You’ve done the warm-up act. Now it’s time for the main event!’
Derek and Gloria were in too deep to put up any type of protest and shuffled along the carpet to make room for Millie to lie down on Derek’s left hand side, with Gloria on his right.
‘Well, isn’t this cosy? When I got busted by those two nice coppers in uniform last night, or whenever it was, I didn’t expect to be gaining two new fuck buddies to take home with me!
‘Although, having said that, the two guys who felt my collar felt a lot more besides that when we stopped the police car in the woods on the way to the station!’ added Millie, reaching over to stroke Derek’s cock.
‘Now then sweetie,’ she said, looking over Derek’s chest to where Gloria was lying, ‘As you’ve already had this sucker inside your pussy I think it’s only fair to let me have first go, don’t you? Young Derek here can be finger fucking your twat while I show him my cow girl technique!’
Derek thought he must have died and gone to heaven as Millie lowered herself onto his erect manhood and bounced her tits up and down as she rode his shaft.
Meanwhile Gloria offered him her pussy, helping him to slide his fingers inside and then licking her juices off each one, before putting his nearest hand on her gorgeous 36DDs to rub her nipples and squeeze her lovely dumplings.
‘Go girl!’ cried Millie as she bounced up and down on top of Derek. ‘When I’ve pumped this fucker dry I’m gonna have me some girl-on-girl action with that sweet pussy.’
Derek shot his load inside Millie as these words passed her lips and felt her vaginal muscles contract as she reached her own peak of pleasure.
Gloria virtually pulled Millie off Derek’s cock and pushing open her hostess’s legs, lapped at Derek’s cum as it oozed out of Millie’s pussy.
Soon both girls were licking and fingering each other and Derek was watching, his erection gradually returning, helped by thoughts of fucking the two women’s asses later.
As the girls reached their mutual orgasms, Millie rolled onto her back and looked over at Derek’s stiffening cock. ‘Looks like your man is ready for another shagging,’ she said to Gloria. ‘But he’d better keep some of his spunk in reserve. The Chief texted me earlier to say he’s coming over later and to save the last fuck for him!’
The two police officers looked dumbstruck. ‘What? The Chief? OUR Chief?’ said Gloria, looking nervously across at Derek.
‘Yeah, me and him go back a long way, to when he was head of the vice squad, before he got the top job’ said Millie. ‘I was able to help him a bit there, as a matter of fact. My uncle was chairman of the police authority back then and I put in a good word for Steve with the old duffer.
‘It helped that I was sucking his cock at the time!’ she laughed. ‘My uncle’s cock, that is, not Chiefy’s!
‘Steve’s often over here showing me just how grateful he is and giving me the benefit of his extra long truncheon! He said he’s looking forward to making up a foursome with me and you two and that he wants young Romeo here to join him in double ending us girls several times over!’
‘Double ending?’ asked Gloria, looking scared.
‘Yeah, you know, one up your ass and one in your pussy!’
‘Shit!’ said Derek. ‘This is getting a tad out of hand now. The Chief’s coming here? I can’t believe it!’
‘It’s as true as I’m stroking your cock,’ said Millie, suiting her actions to the words. ‘As I said, he comes here a lot – usually by the bucket load! Now, are you going to use this thing to fuck us babes or not?’
Derek was torn. He wanted to stay, to enjoy the carnal delights he guessed were in store for him with Millie and Gloria and to see the Chief in the raw, giving the girls the benefit of his hot rod, although on the other hand, watching the Boss in action in the sack might inhibit his own performance and that could seriously damage his promotion prospects.
But then again, his yearning to bury his cock deep inside Gloria’s very fuckable ass was too strong to be denied and so he decided to stay and sod the consequences.
Millie had a sixth sense where men and sex were concerned and quickly guessed at Derek’s dilemma.
‘Look, if you’re going to run off, then make it quick, because he’ll be here soon,’ she told him ‘But if you’re staying, then get your ass in gear and keep me and PC Pussy here well lubricated. The Chief likes his cock buried in something hot and wet as soon as he gets here. There’s no foreplay with him. Lick it, suck it, fuck it, move on, that’s his style!’
And so it was that when, twenty minutes later, ‘Stephen Armstrong, Chief Constable’ minus his name badge and uniform, let himself into the apartment with his own key, he found Detective Munro naked and with his cock inside the ass hole of Woman Police Constable Devenish, who in turn was licking the wet pussy of Millicent Jones, his mistress for the past five years.
All three were too far into the zone to notice the new arrival and it was only after Derek had shot his load inside Gloria’s ass as she finger fucked herself and finished licking Millie to orgasm that his presence registered with any of them.
‘Chiefy!’ cried Millie. ‘Come here, I need your cock in me this instant! These two are being very selfish and hogging all the action!’
Derek had pulled out of Gloria and both now tried to stand up, but their Boss held up his hand to stop them. ‘Stay where you are you two, he ordered them. ‘The only things I want to see standing to attention in here tonight are two cocks and four nipples.
‘You will call me Steve, not Chief and you will do anything that young Millie here demands of you. We are, after all, invading her home and she is being very kind in allowing us to stay and, in all probability, shag her senseless!’
They all laughed at this final comment and the ice was broken.
The Chief quickly pulled off his tracksuit and tee shirt, leaving Millie to pull down his boxer shorts and take hold of his impressively big cock, which she quickly got fully erect with a few strokes of her fingers and some expert licks and sucks of the purple knob end and down his stiff shaft.
Steve positioned her so that he could enter her from behind, leaving her mouth free to suck Derek’s cock back to life while Gloria massaged and sucked their hostess’s magnificent tits.
Millie was soon moaning as her lover’s cock hit her G-spot and gave her an orgasm and Steve pulled out of her pussy, indicating to Gloria that it was her turn next. But instead of sliding his cock into Gloria’s sopping snatch, the Chief pulled open her ass cheeks and pushed his prick – still covered in Millie’s juices – inside Gloria’s ass hole.
Rolling over on his back, so that Gloria lay on top of him, Steve called to Derek: ‘Get that big cock of yours over here now and fill this girl’s pussy. I want her to feel as stretched out as a bendy doll. Millie, come here where I can reach your pussy with my fingers.’
Derek and Millie followed orders and soon Gloria was squealing with pleasure as she felt two cocks sliding in and out of her at once for the first time in her life.
Millie was being just as noisy as the Chief’s practised fingers rubbed her clit and hit her pleasure zone to bring her to orgasm.
When they’d finished, the two men knelt on the floor stroking their semi flaccid cocks whilst Millie and Gloria resumed their earlier girl-on-girl pussy licking session.
After ten minutes of watching the two women eating each other out and listening to their moans, Steve and Derek swapped roles to double end Millie, with Derek fucking her ass hole while Steve buried his cock in her pulsating pussy.
Derek took over finger fucking duties, with Gloria benefitting from his dexterous digits.
By the end of the evening both women had been fucked to a standstill, their pussies and asses throbbing as they slumped onto the sofa, their lovers stretched out on the floor, limp cocks incapable of pumping out even a single droplet more of cum. They were a spent force!
Dawn was breaking as the three police officers dressed and said their farewells to Millie, before heading back home through the deserted streets.
‘If you two are late on parade tomorrow morning, tell the Inspector you have my permission,’ said the Chief gruffly as he climbed into his Jaguar and roared off down the road.
‘You’ll be wanting a lift home,’ said Gloria to Derek. ‘But don’t ask me to come in for coffee. I’m literally shagged out! There is one thing you can do for me, though.’
‘What’s that?’ said Derek, who was dreading the thought or returning to his dull, sexless life with Deirdre.
‘You can dump that miserable tart you’re engaged to and move in with me! Now, get in the car, or I’m leaving you here to the mercies of Miss Jones!’
Derek took less than a second to make his decision, jumping into the passenger seat just as Gloria hit the accelerator and pulled away from the kerb.
Millie watched them go from behind her curtains. ‘Lucky bastards!’ she thought to herself. ‘There’s just no justice in the world these days.’
And she turned away from the window, back to her empty flat, before taking herself off to bed. ‘What a day!’ she said as she snuggled down under the duvet. ‘What a brilliant fucking day!’
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