Intimate Secrets (Closed)

Darla Sharpe was bored to tears. yes, life was good, exceedinly so. Jim was successful, and as a small town DA he commanded public respect.

The went to the club on a Saturday night, they went to the Church events, they did everything by the book. They had one son, four year old James Junior, who was the apple of his daddy's eye, and a house that could accommodate 20 in comfort.

But the society wife in a small place like this, had little to occupy herself, unless she wanted to become a "Stepford Wife" and she sure as hell did not!!

At 29 her life was just beginning, but it felt like it was over. She was bored, permanently. So she had been shopping one day, and she forgot to pay for something, and she got a rush of adrenalin. She did it deliberately a few days later, and she felt so alive!!! Excitement pulsed through her!!

On the odd occassion, she had picked up a hitcher and blown him, just for kicks!! But that was exceptionally dangerous, and something that was only for special occasions.

She was in "second skin" buying lingerie, and having selected a jade bra and panties, she went up to pay, pocketing the matching thong. She smiled, she chatted to the cashier, she was alive!! She turned, surprised to see him here.

"Hello Sheriff! Nice day out there!!" and then she cooly left the shop. She went to her car and drove alone the main road, spotting a young mand in army fatigues. She pulled over, picked him up, and a half a mile later, she was pulled over at the roadside, sucking him off!!!

Ben

http://www.horror-shop.com/media/images/BilderPool7/15716.jpg

After life in the military and two tours in Afghanistan, Ben Monday looked forward to a simpler life when he took up his former CO on an offer to join his sheriff's department in little South Haven, MI.

A little town on the southeastern shore of Lake Michigan, South Haven in the summer months teemed with people. That left eight months of pure boredom with the a small handful of locals who lived there year round that Ben soon knew by name. No crime happened at all here, the most that happened was clearing the town drunks home at night. Simple life my ass. Be careful what you wish for Ben old boy, because in its own way this place had become his private hell.

Barely two years after Ben was got there his CO and the Sheriff died in a freak auto crash on Blue Star highway. Ben pulled out his wife and daughter from the burning wreck that claimed the sheriff's life. The South Haven Herald made Ben out to be a hero, that publicity was enough to be appointed by the mayor as acting sheriff. It became official two months later in the election when Ben ran unopposed.

Fast forward to the present, the first week of November. Stretching ahead were nothing but long months of fall and winter. To while away the hours, Ben took to secretly spying on people trying to guess what it was that they were saying and what they were doing without really knowing. Darla Sharpe was one of his favorites. Easy on the eyes, Darla was one of the few women near his age. Her husband Jim was a decent guy, but Jim was all caught up in making a name for himself by dreaming of running for state office some day. Jim spent long hours playing the political suck up game that Ben had zero patience for.

During one of last week's Ben's secret "spy" sessions, Ben thought that he saw Darla shoplifting. He began to watch Darla a lot more closely. Now, looking through the department store window today he saw Darla walk into the dressing room with three pieces of clothing, and then out with just two. Where was the third? Ben came in the store as Darla was leaving and he saw no sign of guilt when she caught his eye - plunging Ben into self doubt. Maybe he was seeing things after all.

Ben watched her walk away, and couldn't help but notice the gentle roll of her shapely ass beneath that clingy dress. Damn, she was both beautiful & confident - an intoxicating mix. After Darla was gone Ben looked in the dressing room and saw that it was completely empty. Darla had certainly stolen something. Wheeling out of the store, Ben hopped back in his cruiser and drove the way that Darla would have to travel to go home. As he spotted her ahead Ben thought of pulling her over but Jim was a powerful guy, and besides he had no idea of what to say or do next.

Darla now just ahead, was picking up a hitchhiker. Ben slowed - and dropped far back thinking of how risky this behavior was. Yet, here she was. Suddenly, Darla pulled over and Ben saw her head drop in this guy's lap. Then he saw an unmistakeable sight - her head bobbing up and down. A blowjob!

Ben flipped on his squad car camera, and he saw that it was getting everything on tape.

Suddenly, things snapped into place. The shoplifiting. Sex with a stranger. The easy way that she lied. Darla was a thrill junkie. She loved taking risks, going outside the rules and the law. As Ben watched Darla make quick work of the man, he imagined what it would feel like to explode in her mouth like this guy had just done. He could almost feel her wet mouth on him.

Darla drove away and Ben just sat there, thinking of his next move. If it was thrills she wanted then it was thrills that she would get. After long minutes, Ben pulled out his cell phone and texted her. Instructions included the time and place the next morning. As he hit send Ben began breathing hard knowing that his future would never be the same - and no matter how she responded neither would Darla's.

The question was - would he have the guts to follow through? How would she react? Time would tell.

It would be a long night.

Darla heard the jangle her cell phone made when it received a message, and she pulled over to have a look at it. It was from a blocked sender, and the number didn't appear, simply a message:

"I saw you, I know what you just did. If you want this to be our little secret, be at the second picnic table by the viewing park over the lake, tomorrow morning, 10 am. Wear the same button up dress that you wore today!"

That was it! Her heart stopped. Who the hell had seen her?? What did they want? Christ! she couldnt get her hands on much money, everything they had went into his campaign fund, and she was left with only enough to get by on. Well, that wasn't exactly true, they were hardly on the bread line, and she spent a hell of a lot on the spa, clothes, make up, holdiays, cars, lifestyle..... everything really. But she didn't have 20 grand stashed away somewhere she could get her hands on it!!

The rest of the day was spent in a haze, she hardly slept at all that night, and the following morning, she got ready, and went to the appointed spot, sitting on the picnic bench in the desserted beauty spot, waiting.

Ben slept fitfully and finally rose late, and changed into his jogging clothes. The place that he had chosen was perfect - not all that busy on a weekday as school was back in session. Still, they could be seen by random passers by.

He played and replayed the first few things that he would say to Darla, and he was smart enough to know that he couldn't guess how the conversation would go once they started talking. Time to go.

Ben started jogging easily going the two miles to the park where he saw her, wearing the right dress just as he had demanded. Well, well she was playing along. She was facing away from him looking at the big lake lost in thought.

"Darla" - he said as she spun around surprise on her face as she saw who he was.

"Is everything alright? You look like something is wrong. So unlike yesterday. You were so confident in control. And now, you are neither. So to answer your unspoken question, yes it was me that sent that text and now you must do exactly what I tell you. Otherwise I have a certain video tape from my squad car and posting it online is just a few clicks away. Let me say that while you are perfectly recognizable, the distance doesn't do you justice. So stand up. Now."

Darla slowly rose to her feet, she was 5'5 but looked shorter in from of Ben's towering 6'3.

"What do you want from me? If its money I don't have any to g.."

Ben cut her off.

"No money Darla. C'mon now a smart city woman like you knows what a real man wants."

Darla stopped cold looking him in the eye as if she couldn't believe what she was hearing.

"Cat got your tongue Darla? Maybe you are just imagining deep throating that lucky hitchiker yesterday, mmm I guess words were useless then too. So unbutton that dress let it fall open you know you are gorgeous. Then get on your knees and do what you do best. Maybe if we are unlucky a resident will come by and catch us both - but then you would like that wouldn't you?"

Darla started to unbutton her dress, Gawd there were a LOT of buttons.

"Look me in the eye while you strip for me Darla darlin. I sure hope that you are hungry!"

A look of pure hatred flashed back at Ben, and it was then he knew. This episode was just the beginning. It wouldn't be such a long winter after all.

"Darla"She spun around, taken aback to see the Sheriff, wondering if he was going to hang about making it difficult for her to meet with the person who messaged her.

His next words were a blur, as disbelief warred with the categorical knowledge, that he had her by the proverbial balls. her heart hammered, and she stood, suddenly aware of the difference in height beween them ,he must be a foot taller than her 5'3", even in her low heeled boots, he seemed just shy of a foot taller

" C'mon now a smart city woman like you knows what a real man wants."

She blanched. She did NOT just hear him say that!!!

"Cat got your tongue Darla? Maybe you are just imagining deep throating that lucky hitchiker yesterday, mmm I guess words were useless then too. So unbutton that dress let it fall open you know you are gorgeous. Then get on your knees and do what you do best. Maybe if we are unlucky a resident will come by and catch us both - but then you would like that wouldn't you?"

Oh Shit!

Her hands went to her dress front, shaking as she fumbled with the buttons. Her mind was spinning! How was she going to get out of this? Could her husband help her get rid of him,? But that carried its own risks too, if he was getting squeezed out, he'd spill the beans on her for sure!!


"Look me in the eye while you strip for me Darla darlin. I sure hope that you are hungry!"



She glared at him, spitting fire, but biting her tongue until she had thought this through. She kept expecting him to laugh, and say he was just kidding, but that wasn't happening!!

Her dress finally opened, she went slowly to her knees.

"I could bit it off, you know that? Imagine having to see what I had't chewed and trying to sew it back on, how's that sound honey?"

She was furious, but she knew she had to comply, for now, at least, and she undid his pants, and took him out, sucking him expertly into her mouth.

The sounds of Darla sucking his cock and the sights of her breasts swaying in rhythm were almost as intoxicating as the actual feeling of her mouth. Ben felt empowered in a way that he had never been before. There was something about having this beautiful woman under his complete control.

Now Darla, lets try a little hands free. I'll help.

With that Ben grabbed her head and pulled her face down on his cock. His hands gripped her hair as he held her close cock halfway down her throat.

Ohhhh, thats better. Much better. Damn you are good at this.

Ben loved fucking her face. Soon, too soon he felt that familiar feeling and held back as long as he could then let loose, flooding Darla's throat with warm thick cum.

Swallow it all babe. I know you can. Now show me that you sucked me dry.

Darla stood up struggling to not spit it all out. Reluctantly, she opened her mouth to show that she had swallowed it all. Immediately she started to button up.

Whoa there Darla. Who told you to get dressed? Not me. Now bend over the end of this picnic table and show me that great ass of yours.

Darla obeyed, and Ben walked behind her, pulling up the back of her dress so that he had an unobstructed view. Ben could see the wetness between her legs - and dropped his hand down to start massaging her wet pussy. Ben couldn't imagine his great fortune. Here was the best looking MILF in town, stretched out before him, her naked ass ready for the taking. Life was strange. Just 24 hours ago he had been the epitome of the law, and now he was acting like a depraved sex addict.

Despite herself Darla began to respond, moving against his hand a soft moan escaped her lips.

His fingers touched her all over, gradually Darla's body told him where, how much and how fast. She began to writhe then buck and push against his hand until finally she came and came hard. Only after another 10 minutes and five multiple orgasms later did Ben stop. With a huge smile he gave her unprotected ass a big slap.

Owwww Darla said.

So, here is your next instruction. Tomorrow same time, different place. Meet me at the jail. We are doing renovations this month, it should be empty all this week. I think that you will look good locked up in a cell.

You bastard! I never agreed to meet you again! Darla exclaimed. Ben ignored her and continued ...

Dress like the slut that you are so wear your sexiest lingerie - how about something in red?

Darla scrambled to get dressed, and just as she finished Mr. MacKenzie came by with his dog. Ben could see the fear in Darla's eyes - that had been close. Ben leaned over and whispered -

Oh and one more thing Darla. Make sure that Jim doesn't get to see that pretty ass of yours tonight - he might wonder where that big hand print came from!

Now Darla, lets try a little hands free. I'll help.

The Sheriff thrust deep into her mouth, gagging her, as he pushed her head until her nose rubbed his abdomen. Periodically, he pulled out of her throat, allowing her to gasp a breath, before he plunged back in again.

Ohhhh, thats better. Much better. Damn you are good at this.

She was furious with him for manipulating her so, and yet, she felt her chest swell iwth pride at his compliment!

Now show me that you sucked me dry.

She stood, and was seen to gulp down the mouthful that she held, disgust showing on her face, as she glared at him, and then began to refasten her dress.

Who told you to get dressed? Now bend over the end of this picnic table and show me that great ass of yours.

Humiliated, and looking worriedly around, she bent over the picnic table, as he exposed her ass, and began to grope her, discovering, to her shame, the decidely wet pussy, she had hoped to conceal from him!! He rubed her, and teased her, and in short order had her panting and convulsing, as orgasm after orgasm wore her out. When he slapped her ass, she yelped in surprise, again looking wildly about. If she was caught, then life wouldn't be worth living. Jim would be sure to have her declared unfit as a mother, and take her son from her, casting her out. And she 'd have to remain in Hicksville forever, as her son would be here!!

She quickly straightened her dress, finsihing only when Old Man MacKenzie appeared with his dog. Flushed, but hoping to allay suspicion, she turned on her charm. A broad smile lit up her face and she said, in her friendliest tone "Morning Mr. MacKenzie, Sir, How're you doing today?"

Thankfully he didn't stop and tell her how he was doing, because she had no interest whatsoever!! But he winked at her, and returned her pleasantries.

Tomorrow same time, different place. Meet me at the jail. We are doing renovations this month, it should be empty all this week. I think that you will look good locked up in a cell.

Darla let him have it with both barrels!!


You bastard! I never agreed to meet you again!

Dress like the slut that you are so wear your sexiest lingerie - how about something in red?

"In your dreams you lowlife!! I'll get you for this, and when I'm done with you, you wont get a job doing security at Walmart!!!"

She began to march away, and then she heard it, and it dripped smug!!

Oh and one more thing Darla. Make sure that Jim doesn't get to see that pretty ass of yours tonight - he might wonder where that big hand print came from!

She did not need reminding of the smack to her ass. It stung like Hell, and she knew, without looking that she had a bright red handprint!! She marched off, stoically ignoring him, meeting two more locals on the path back to her car.

She was quiet during dinner, and it was one of the few evenings that Jim was home, usually he ended up putting in long, long hours. Tonight, ironically, she would have preferred to have the place to herself, as she felt ill at ease, as if waiting for the other shoe to drop.

She listened to his day, in minute detail, nodding and smiling at all the appropriate points, and oohing and aaahing when required. They shared a bottle of wine, and he was feelling pretty frisky when he led her upstairs. All she could think of was the red handprint on her ass, but they usually did it with the lights out anyway, so that wasn't a problem! Tonight, of course, he wanted the lights on, but she told him she was uncomfortable, and after a little grouching, he agreed, before he lay her on her back, and climbed on for 14 minutes. Not that she was timing him or anything, she just noticed the time on the bedside clock.

Yep, that was par for the course, usually, once a week or so, he would bore her to death with lacklustre sex! Still it kept him happy she guessed.

The following morning, she was annoyed at herself for spending so long getting herself ready!! It wasn't as though she was dressing for a date!!! Still, she found herself wearing a bright red basque, thong and stockings under her scandalously short denim mini which was short enough to show her stocking tops, and a plain black low cut v necked tee shirt on top. She looked at herself in the mirror, and thought she looked like a hooker, and something dark in her smiled. It was cold out, so she pulled on her long, high heeled boots, and put her long, almost ankle length coat on, concealing what was underneath.

She was oddly excited, felling wild and alive, as she drove to the jail. It was because she had not choice, or at least that was what she told herself....... over and over and over again, in the hopes that she might believe it!!

Ben got home and took a long hot shower. The memory of Darla's mouth still lingered on and he couldn't wait for the morning. His shift later that day went fast - nothing out of the ordinary.

Out of a quirky sense of spite, he dropped by the courthouse in time to see Jim pull away in his new SL 550. At a base list price of $102,500 Jim loved flaunting his possessions, and Darla was no exception. Jim loved his perfect outward persona. I wonder what old Jim would say if he knew that Ben had rammed his cock down Darla's willing throat this morning. Ben grinned at the thought as he drove away.

At daybreak Ben rose early, gathering up the things on his list. He took the day off, wanting plenty of time to be alone with Darla. Ben got to the jail by nine, opened up the front door and settled back to wait. Anticipation ran wild, as he thought of all the things they would do that day.

Darla climbed out of her car and headed to the jailhouse door without a sideways glance. She strode purposefully, as if she were unafraid of him. Her mini dress rode way up her thighs - making Ben ache to take her.

Darla pulled open the door and stepped inside. Ben's voice boomed out -

Walmart shoppers please advance to the back of the store where your destiny awaits.

Darla scoffed - Very funny Ben. You still won't get way with this. I'll see you at Walmart security yet.

That pissed Ben off, and he advanced on Darla, roughly grabbing her arm. He escorted her into a cell in the back. Suddenly, he pulled out his handcuffs and snapped them on her wrists through the cell bar. She was trapped, facing him.

I think I'll strip you today Darla darlin. I'm afraid that I won't be so easy on your clothes though.

With that, He ripped her dress, revealing the red basque & thong underneath.

Ahh Darla, I see that you are following orders very well. Let's pick up where we left off yesterday. Suck my cock again bitch. You are a blowjob queen, and I just have to use this gift that you have.

Ben unzipped, and unceremoniously jammed his cock in her mouth. After long minutes, Ben pulled out.

Good girl. I think that I need to reward you for such good sucking. Tearing off her thong Ben engulfed Darla's pussy in his mouth. She moaned and squirmed as Ben's tongue darted in and out, up and down. In no time she came. Ben slowed down, and started over.

Nooooooooo Darla moaned and Ben paused speaking again.

We have all day darlin. Plenty of time for me to get to know this pussy and both those breasts very well. Oh, and just to let you know, before this day is done I'm going to fuck you doggystyle.

But you have to be ready first, and for that I have more work to do.

As he finished talking Ben once again sucked her pussy all in. Just for good measure he reached up and gave her nipples a good hard twist.

Today was indeed shaping up to be a fine day.

Anticipation beat hard in her breast a she made her way to the jail. She was dressed like a slut, under he big overcoat, and she wondered what had possessed her to do what he had demanded of her, and then some, but somewhere, deep down inside, she acknowledgedd that she was getting off on this, the excitement, the unknown. Unlike her own little assignations, where she was totally in control, in this situation, he had all the control, and Darla rather liked that, but she'd walk barefoot over hot coals before she'd let Ben know that!!

She quickly found herself in a repeat of yesterday, his cock pumping in and out of her mouth, while she sucked on him, but then, he pulled out, tore off her thong, and began to suck her pussy.

She loved it!! It was something she rarely got. Jim was very keen on her going down on him, but was less enthuastic to return the favour! She moaned, arching her back, pressing her pussy against his face as his talented tongue, lips and teeth drove her to the brink. Her clit felt massive, as though it had trebled in size, and it throbbed hard.

"Oh YES!!! Fuck Yes, that's good!! Harder, make me cum!! Make me cum now!!"

"Oh YES!!! Fuck Yes, that's good!! Harder, make me cum!! Make me cum now!!"

Darla's cry echoed in the small concrete cell - her voice was full of lust and wanton desire. Perfect. Ben loved to make a woman scream out in pleasure it had been too long. And now, it was just right. He didn't know how long he had her in his mouth - time suddenly had no meaning for them - their world had shrunk down so that it held only the two of them, the two of them and their lust. Somehow this world was big and more than enough for both of them.

Darla started to tremble and Ben could feel her body shiver and shake and then ... explode in an orgasm that started deep inside and welled uncontrollably to the surface. Before Darla stopped cumming, Ben stood up, flipped her around and slammed inside. He started pumping in and out of her, feeling the delicious cool of her ass as he pushed forward, and the slapping sound of him pumping her from behind. That slap, slap, slap sound drove Ben crazy.

Is this what you want Darla? To have a real man fuck you and make you cum? Tell me you love this like I do - tell me that you crave a good hard fuck. You are a special - you are ALL woman and you deserve a man like me that makes you cum and cum and cum ...

Darla said something in return but in his frenzied state Ben didn't catch all the words - not that it mattered. They were both doing exactly what they wanted - and THAT was what mattered.

They continued to fuck, Ben slamming into Darla over and over and over again. Ben exploded deep inside of her, he could feel his cock spurting warm cum deep inside her naked and defenseless pussy. Gawd he felt so alive!

Gradually, he slowed down and finally stopped. Ben pulled out, uncuffed Darla pushing her against the cell bars facing him. Darla felt the cold bars against her warm back and ass as Ben held her.

Then he did something very unexpected.

Ben reached down to her mouth far below and kissed her deeply. She froze at first - then began kissing him back. Then more and more passionately. The kiss went on and on ...

Is this what you want Darla? To have a real man fuck you and make you cum? Tell me you love this like I do - tell me that you crave a good hard fuck. You are a special - you are ALL woman and you deserve a man like me that makes you cum and cum and cum ...

She moaned an incomprehensible reply. Yes, she loved this, yes, it excited her, but no, she would never admit it!! But Christ, did she need it!! Her body felt more alive that it ever had, as she had exploded, her body a mass of sensation.

When he turned her, and began fucking her, it was perfect, pounding her the way she needed, squeezing her tits, rolling her nipples.

She gasped when he kissed her, taken momentarily by surprise and then she began to kiss him back, melting into the moment. As their tongues duelled her core melted and she began to grind herself agaisnt him, rubbing her pussy against his strong thigh.

"MMMMMMMMMMmm Officer, I think I need some frisking, and then some.....!"

"MMMMMMMMMMmm Officer, I think I need some frisking, and then some.....!"

Ben cut her off with another kiss. He wanted her again, this time in every way.

I need to completely search you, Ma'am. Have to make sure that you don't have any hidden weapons.

He ripped off her top leaving Darla fully exposed.

Nothing hidden between your breasts I see. Now let me look in your mouth. Open. NOW

Ben grabbed Darla by the back of the hair, and she opened her mouth. Ben slid his fingers in, and she sucked first one finger, then two and then three.

Have to be thorough - and I can't quite reach all the way down your throat. I have an idea -

He forced her to her knees again, and slid his cock back into her warm wet mouth. In no time Darla made him hard again. She started sucking him in and out but Ben stopped her when he began to push his cock down her throat deeper and deeper. Darla gagged slightly, but Ben didn't pull out right away. He stayed there, all in until Darla started to struggle for breath. Ben hauled her to her feet as she gasped for air.

Now face the wall Ma'am. I need to complete your body search. Hands wide, legs far apart.

Ben stood back and admired, her body was magnificent. Darla was naked, and completely vulnerable. Something about being in absolute control excited Ben like he had never been excited before. Darla trembled in anticipation, not knowing where or how she would be touched next.

Ben slapped her exposed ass twice once on each cheek, again leaving red handprints.

He slipped some fingers back in her pussy, he wasn't surprised that she was dripping wet with desire. Fingers gave way to his cock, and once again he took her this time standing from behind. Darla took all him in. It drove Ben wild. Ben slowly pulled out.

Your beautiful ass has my marks now. Its a reminder for you to know that you are mine to take and fuck whenever and wherever I want.

Now - there is one more place to frisk you, one more cavity to check.

Ben let go of her hips and put his thumb in her ass. He dropped to his knees and sucked her clit again, Darla moaned in ecstacy at the double pleasure. She started to squirm more and more screaming at him to make her cum. His mouth began alternating between her clit and licking her asshole.

Darla turned her head around as best she could to to watch. Ben stood again, and placed his cock at the entrance to her ass.

Push back against my cock Darla. Let me in. You are so tight, I WANT YOU NOW- fuck me Darla - fuck me like the dirty slut that you are !!!!

And with that he popped inside ...

Darla had suspened all reality. She was hear, playing with one of her favourite fantasies!! Nothing like a man in uniform to fire her up!!!

She sucked on his fingers when he pressed them into her mouth, looking into his eyes, and mimicing another, much more intimate act. Then she sucked his cock, gagging when he deep throated her, and horribly turned on when he didn't stop the moment she began to struggle, but rather pressed on for another few seconds, taking his enjoyment, and using her in the most basic of ways.

Then his cock filling her pussy, stretching her, followed by his thumb pressing into her ass!! She was shocked when he had sucked her clit and rimmed her, but she had enjoyed it, taken aback by how much she had enjoyed, what was a new experience for her. Then, as she was reeling with arousal, he had worked the head of his cock into her ass, making her scream!!

This was virgin territory for her!! Her ass burned intensely as her muscles stretched in a way they never had before! Pulses of pain ripped through her, giving her arousal a heretofore unknown edge. She pressed back against him, panting hard, whimpering, pulsing back in counterpoint to the Sheriff's forward thrusts, until finally, his big cock was fully seated inside of her, and his balls slapped her puffy pussy lips.

"Oh God! Oh my God!!"

Darla was moaning, although the pain was beginning to subside, and when he grasped her hips firmly, and began to move, pulling in and out, only a little to begin with, gradually increasing the power and force of his thrusts, and soon Darla's cries of pain had turned to cries of intense arousal, as they echoed off the cinder block walls of the cell.

Suddenly, she felt like the nastiest, dirtiest talk!!

"Fuck my ass Sheriff!! Ride me hard, use me like a whore!!"

"Oh God! Oh my God!!"

Darla's cry spurred Ben on. Her ass was tight, incredibly tight. Gradually he sped up, faster and faster he began to fuck her. The smell of her, the sight of her ass completely open stretched to its limit was a sight that would be burned in Ben's memory forever. She was completely in his control now.

"Fuck my ass Sheriff!! Ride me hard, use me like a whore!!"

Ben reached out and grabbed a fistful of her silky dark hair and yanked hard, all the while fucking her overfilled tiny little ass.

You are my bitch aren't you? Such a good little whore. I am going to fuck in any way that I want. And you are

Going
To
Love
It

With each of the last four words Ben pulled almost out and then slammed all the way in. Darla whimpered in pain and desire. Then she started to cum. Her ass spasmed around his cock as she came. Ben had never felt that before - he and Darla were in sex heaven. Another jolting orgasmic spasm clenched her ass even tighter around Ben's cock and this was too much - he exploded this time deep in her ass.

Ben couldn't remember later how long he stayed inside of her ass, or even getting dressed. He was done and ready to go as Darla slowly gathered up her clothes looking in dismay at her ripped and ruined Mini dress.

Ben looked out the jailhouse window then back at Darla and said -

Looks like you have a clothing problem there lady. Luckily your car isn't far from the door. If you time it right, no one will see you naked from the waist down as you make the dash to your car.

Remember what I said. You are mine whenever and wherever I choose. I may see you in a restaurant, taking a walk - I may even drop by your house. Then I expect that you will be wearing nothing under your outer clothes and that I'll have easy access to your tits, your pussy, your mouth and of course your ass.

Have a nice day now ...

With a tip of his hat, Ben left a huge grin on his face.

He was already plotting the next time.

"Have a nice day now!"

Darla looked at him in disbelief. He was saluting her the way he would if he saw her in the hardware store on a Saturday! Have a nice day indeed!!!!

She struggled what remained of her clothes. She'd had a long coat when she arrived, but that had vanished now.

Looks like you have a clothing problem there lady. Luckily your car isn't far from the door. If you time it right, no one will see you naked from the waist down as you make the dash to your car.

He was right. There was nothing for it, but to make a dash for it, and key in hand she did just that, imaigning the gossip all over town if the DA's wife was seen running around bare assed!!

She made it to her car, only moments before Cody Martin, the bank manager came running over to her car, just as she pulled a golf jumper across her lap. She thought he'd never go, and when he did, she had accepted his dinner invitation for Friday night. Her and Jim, and 'just a select few of the town's elite' whatever that meant. As she drove home, she wondered if that included the Sheriff!

She parked in the garage, and ran upstairs for a shower, hiding her ripped clothing in the bottom of the trash can.

She needed to go into town over the next couple of days, and she put it off for a day or so, as she was worried about meeting the Sherrif, but she needed to go to the bank, transfer some money, pay her credit card bills, and .... she wanted to drive over to the next town, and buy some slinky underwear for reasons she refused to examine.

She hung around the house, and then, on Thursday, drove over to the next town, bought some things, shoplifted a few things, peered surripticiously in the window of a sex shop, and was on her way home, thinking about the items in that shop that she'd like to get, was would never do so, as she felt it was too risky, given her social standing. The sheriff's parting words filled all her waking moments:-

"You are mine whenever and wherever I choose. I may see you in a restaurant, taking a walk - I may even drop by your house. Then I expect that you will be wearing nothing under your outer clothes and that I'll have easy access to your tits, your pussy, your mouth and of course your ass".

Preoccupied as she was, dusk was settling as she drove her, music blaring from the sterio, and her foot heavy on the gas, and she didn't realise how fast she was driving until she saw the flashing lights in her rear view mirror.

She pulled over, and then glanced at her side mirror, and watched as a tall, well built, hunky looking Sherrif strode purposefully towards her.

Ben enjoyed watching Darla run bare assed to her car. He liked them taking huge risks - and he already knew that she secretly did.

The next few days passed uneventfully. He was on duty along Red Arrow highway when Darla's Mercedes flew by. Immediately Ben got hard, knowing that he would pull her over. He came up to her window, and leaned in to take a good long look at her as he spoke.

Afternoon Darla. I pulled you over because you have been a naughty slut. Show me your ID Darlin, prove to me who you are

Darla looked confused for a minute, and reached for her purse. Ben reached in and grabbed her wrist.

Now we seem to have a misunderstandin here. Nothing in your purse can answer my question. Pull up that dress and let me see my property thats your ID to me. Besides, you have the prettiest pussy in the whole town

Darla turned red faced as she lifted up her dress to reveal a jade thong, the same one that she stole that fateful first day. Ben was turned on then suddenly inspired. He scanned the highway up ahead and came up with a plan.

Now, its me that is disappointed Ma'am. The last time we were together I specifically told you not to wear any underwear - you must have thought I was joking. I wasn't. Now - you have to pay the price.

The next driveway on the left is old man Miller's farm. Turn in and stop at the end of his long driveway. Strip naked and climb up on your hood and spread your legs real wide.

The end of Miller's driveway was still visible from the street, that is if you cared to look down that way. Darla might easily be seen there. Ben followed Darla, turning his cruiser onto the grass to park behind the house. Only Darla's Mercedes was visible in the driveway now.

Ben got out, and walked to the front of her car, tapping on the hood, then stepped back to enjoy the show. Darla knew what she must do next. She got out slowly, then started to remove her clothes.

This, Ben thought, was going to be the best yet ...

Darla wondered what he was on about, her ID, if not her licence, what was he talking about??? Then he explained, and she blushed, pulling up her skirt to reveal her little thong.

Now, its me that is disappointed Ma'am. The last time we were together I specifically told you not to wear any underwear - you must have thought I was joking. I wasn't. Now - you have to pay the price.

The next driveway on the left is old man Miller's farm. Turn in and stop at the end of his long driveway. Strip naked and climb up on your hood and spread your legs real wide.

Dara bristled about to tell him where to go, but then her clit began to pulse excitedly. At the end of that driveway, she might be seen, and what she was about to do with him was so risky, and that made it exciting! Her pulse pounded in her veins as she drove to the end of the driveway, and did as he siad.

Stripping of all her clothing, she realised it was riskier than she thought, totally naked, there would be no opportunity to quickly fix her clothes if someone glanced her way or approached. She climbed onto the hood of the car, laying back, and hitching her legs up, spreading them wide.

The Sheriff had not yet driven in to the drive way,and she watched for the flashing light, thinking that without those, she might not be able to differentiate his car from another of similar type.

Laying there, naked and spread open, the night air cooling her wet slit, the breeze stimulaing her, and the slight coolness, contrasting with heat of the engine, made her nipples rock hard... well, the night air, and the thought of what her hunky sheriff was about to do to her!!!

Ben walked up, and watched Darla spread herself out on the hood just as he demanded that she do. Even from a few paces away, he could see the wetness glisten from between her legs.

Always ready for me aren't you Slut? Massage that pussy for me make it really wet and ready. That's it. Get sopping wet, rub that clit for me, imagine what my tongue and cock are going to do to you. Mmmmm. I can almost taste you now!

Ben watched Darla moan, and rub herself faster and faster. He walked up and completely sucked one of her breasts into his mouth. His teeth found her nipple and he bit down enough so that she yelped. Then, he repeated the scene for the other breast. Darla was now panting her eyes wide with lust and desire as she rubbed her clit.

Keep one eye out for strangers coming by, you would love to get caught wouldn't you slut? I'll bet you can't wait for me to take you in my mouth can you? Well its time you got that wish ....

With that, Ben slid down and buried his face in Darla's pussy. He held her legs out real wide, and found to his delight that Darla was VERY flexible. Her tongue found her clit and he licked and sucked with abandon. Darla exploded almost immediately, but Ben knew from the last time that she was capable of multiple orgasms and stayed down on her. He sucked and licked as his tongue went wherever Darla's body wordlessly guided him.

In no time she came again, this time a series of smaller orgasms (Os), back to back to back to back to back. Darla pulled his hair hard as she cried out for more which Ben gladly gave. After three of these series - Ben stood and with one deft move plunged inside of Darla.

He whispered in her ear - Let's have more of those multiple Os with me inside you now slut!

Ben draped Darla's legs over his shoulders, loving with the way this position let him go inside of her so deeply. They got lost in their sex, nothing else in the world existed to them at that moment.

They were so wrapped up in each other that they never saw the other pair of eyes watching them from afar in utter astonishment.

Always ready for me aren't you Slut? Massage that pussy for me make it really wet and ready. That's it. Get sopping wet, rub that clit for me, imagine what my tongue and cock are going to do to you. Mmmmm. I can almost taste you now!



Darla began to comply, her hand making squishy noises in her wet pussy. The cool night air was stimulating everything, and making her acutely aware of her nakedness.

She blushed, shamed to be doing this in front of him, and yet horribly turned on too.

She moaned as he nipped her nipple, and she was desperate to feel his mouth where she wanted it most!!

Finally, it was there, and she came almost instantly, screaming her pleasure to the night air! But Ben continued, driving her on, further and further, her bent knees pressed against the car's hood as she arched her pelvis into his mouth, as orgasm followed orgasm.

Finally, she was begging him, pleading with him to fill her with his cock, needing it so badly.

Keep one eye out for strangers coming by, you would love to get caught wouldn't you slut? I'll bet you can't wait for me to take you in my mouth can you? Well its time you got that wish ....


She wanted to deny his words, but she could not. The idea of being watched, for someone else to know what a slut she was, excited her no end. Of course, the reality would be horrifying, but the fantasy, that was something else entirely!!


And when he finally entered her she wailed, her body exploding straight away!! She squeezed her eyes shut, but when she opened them, she saw someone standing behind Ben.

She whimpered, trying to shove Ben off but he was pumping her wildly, her car rocking under the momentum. His mouth was on hers, stiflying her words, and she had only her eyes, which looked at Ben, and past him to Officer Zak Marshall, who was ogling her naked body quite openly.

Ben followed her eyes, and looked over his shoulder. There stood Zak Marshall. Just 24 years old, Zak was still new to the department. He could tell that Zak was speechless, not knowing what to do next. Ben thought all of these things in an instant and decided to use Zak's inexperience to his advantage. He pulled out of Darla his hard on throbbing, dripping of her juices.

Well Darla it looks like we have been found out. Zak here is in the wrong place at the wrong time, aren't you Zak?

Zak kept staring at Darla's naked body, she was quite the sight - her breasts were still heaving from her multiple Os, her wetness glistening from between her legs for all to see. Zak was in a trace as he started apologizing, pleading with Ben.

Aww Sheriff - I didn't know this was you, I swear I'd have just kept going - you have to believe me. Look lets pretend that I never saw a thing - I'll never tell a soul - just forget ..."

Ben cut him off with a wave of his hand.

Stop talking Zak. You have seen to much to just walk away - how do we know that you won't talk later? No - there is only one thing to do. This is the luckiest day of your life young man. It won't ever be repeated again. You have to join us. That way - you are guilty too. Now undo your pants, Darla here is about to give you the blowjob of your life.

Darla started to cry out in protest, but Ben glared at her, and her voice trailed off. The look on Zak's face was priceless, he would have been less surprised if Ben had drawn his gun and shot him in cold blood. Still Zak wasn't stupid. He moved in slow motion, and his pants fell down around his ankles, showing he went commando.

Get down off the hood Darla darlin, on your hands and knees. You have some cock sucking to do. You know the best thing Zak? She swallows! So suck our way out of this mess baby. You are the best cumslut there is in this town, now prove it!

All eyes turned to Darla as she slid off the hood of her Mercedes ...

Darla could hardly believe it!! Jesus! There were caught!! Zak was clearly embarrassed, but he wasn't leaving!!

Aww Sheriff - I didn't know this was you, I swear I'd have just kept going - you have to believe me. Look lets pretend that I never saw a thing - I'll never tell a soul - just forget ..."

Ben cut him off with a wave of his hand.

Stop talking Zak. You have seen to much to just walk away - how do we know that you won't talk later? No - there is only one thing to do. This is the luckiest day of your life young man. It won't ever be repeated again. You have to join us. That way - you are guilty too. Now undo your pants, Darla here is about to give you the blowjob of your life.

What????? Darla is going to what????? She began to sit up, sucking in a breath to protest, and then Ben's glare silenced her!! Zak didn't waste time, as dropped his pants quickly.

Get down off the hood Darla darlin, on your hands and knees. You have some cock sucking to do. You know the best thing Zak? She swallows! So suck our way out of this mess baby. You are the best cumslut there is in this town, now prove it!

She was fuming!! But she was also in a position that did not allow her to argue. On her hands and knees, she lifted her head, and was just about to take Zak's cock in her mouth, when she felt the Sheriff plunge into her from behind, driving her forward, and making her take more of Zak's cock than she had intended!!

Her head arched, as Ben wound his fingers into her hair, pulling hard, arching her back, forcing her head back, and givng Zak the perfect angle of entry. He had her head in his hands, and he was not simply standing there, but rather rocking his hips, fucking her mouth. She had to keep her hands on the ground to keep her balance, so she found herself taking him deeper into her mouth than she would normally have allowed!

When Darla got in her hands and knees facing Zak, the sight that Ben saw took his breath away. Her ass was round and absolutely perfect. On her small body it stuck out enough to drive him crazy. He remembered how tight she was. How her pussy had held his cock in a wet, warm vice like grip. Grrrrrrrr he wanted her NOW.

So Ben got behind her positioned his cockhead at the entrance to his own private heaven and SLAMMED forward driving himself deep in her vulnerable pussy. He watched in awe as Darla deep throated Zak - who responded by grabbing her hair and face fucking her. For long minutes they fucked her from both ends, Darla taking all they had to give and wanting more.

Ben got an inspiration. He pulled out with a loud pop, and dashed to his car grabbing something. Darla couldn't see what he was doing as Zak never let go of her hair. Ben returned and sank back inside of Darla and beginning to fuck her once more.

Darla and Zak both were startled by what happened next. The flash of a camera lit up the night capturing Zak deep in Darla's mouth. Another flash and then another - Ben was getting the whole scene in photos! Ben took a POV shot of his cock inside Darla doggystyle, her asshole winking its hello to Ben just above her stretched out pussy. Darla struggled free of Zak's grip long enough to unleash a verbal tirade on Ben that would make a sailor blush. Ben said -

This is the only way that we can keep Zak silent Darla he had to have as much to lose as we do, and now he does. Unfortunately, we have another problem. Your mouth. You must never, ever talk to me like that again. I'll show you how to keep quiet!

With that Ben walked in front of Darla and shoved his cock deep in her throat just as Zak had done. Unlike Zak, he didn't pump her mouth. Instead, he stayed all the way in, holding her head in both hands. Darla fought to be free but to no avail. She started to gag but Ben ruthlessly held his cock in place.

Sorry Zak, but Darla needs to be taught this lesson. Now you get a special treat. Walk behind her and choose a hole to fuck. Its your choice take either her ass or her pussy but as my Daddy always said the best things in life cum to those who aim high!"

Ben pulled back just a bit so that Darla could barely breathe her breasts rising and falling as she struggled for air. As Zak began fucking Darla Ben watched her eyes. They showed the contrasting emotions of fear and primal lust. Distantly Ben wondered what Zak's choice had been - but it really didn't matter to him. Ben started fucking her throat as fast as he could - Darla once again gagging on his thick cock in her throat.

Another camera flash lit up the night as Zak and Ben both came in harmony. What a night this was!

Zak was going to town on her, driving deep into her throat, and she idly wondered what was happening as Ben pulled out of her, but she had little time to dwell on it, as Zak was pumping deep into her throat, and she had to concentrate to breathe when she got the chance.

The flash took her by surprise, and she jumped.

"What the fuck do you think youre doing you stupid fucking asshole??? Pictures? You dickhead, what if someone fucking sees them?!!"

This is the only way that we can keep Zak silent Darla he had to have as much to lose as we do, and now he does. Unfortunately, we have another problem. Your mouth. You must never, ever talk to me like that again. I'll show you how to keep quiet!

Ben drove deep into her mouth, and on into her throat, but he stayed there, choking her!!

Sorry Zak, but Darla needs to be taught this lesson. Now you get a special treat. Walk behind her and choose a hole to fuck. Its your choice take either her ass or her pussy but as my Daddy always said the best things in life cum to those who aim high!"


Darla was outraged!! The bastard!! Who said Zak could fuck her??! She struggled but lack of air was getting to her and she desperately needed to breathe.
As Zak impaled her, Ben pulled out enough that she couldd gasp in air!!

She was pistoned back and forth between the two of them, relieved at least that Zak hadn't taken her ass!!

Another camera flash lit up the night as Zak and Ben both came in harmony.

Darla, who hadn't cum, slumped on the ground, exhausted, gasping for air, and one hand making its way to her clit, eager to finish herself off.

Zak zipped up, thanked Ben, much to Darla's annoyance, and left.

How dare he thank Ben, it was as though Ben was sharing something of his with Zak, and she did not consider herself Ben's property!!

She came, her body shaking, as another couple of flashes went off, giving lie to his excuse about keeping Zak in line. The photos were for Ben's entertainment!!

She wondered if he was invited to the meal the following night over at Cody Martin's place, if he was, she'd prefer to know before hand, rather than be shocked by his presence.

But then again, if she asked him, he might wangle an invite for himself, even if he hadn't been asked.

Well Darlin, tonight was quite the night. You are more of a slut than I imagined! Look at you, all naked, hair all sexed up. I wonder how well you clean up. I'll bet you are stunning. You probably have all them society types eating out of your hand when you wear your white pearls and a tight little cocktail dress.

Ben started pulling on his clothes, and when finished he looked up at Darla who hadn't moved yet. She was still in shock. Ben had half a mind to take her again, make her suck him off for as long as it took to cum again. Some other time. Tonight he had one more bombshell to drop.

Funny thing is, I'll get to see tomorrow night what you wear and what you look like all done up. See I ran into Cody Martin and he invited me to his fancy party. Caviar and a live band he says. It started out a couples only thing but Cody now says almost 40 people will be there. He is all puffed up with pride at how many of the town's big shots are attending, why Jim and you were on top of his list.

Darla had never looked so surprised. That made Ben smile.

Oh, and one more thing, take this as a promise or a threat - either way this will happen. I am going to fuck you at Cody Martin's party, right under Jim's nose. Don't exactly know how or when but hell, that's half the fun!

Ben walked over to Darla just as she stood up - still buck naked - and took her in his arms kissing her deeply. At first she struggled and swore trying to bite him but within a minute she was kissing him back, and passionately. Before she knew it Darla was back on that car hood legs wide apart once more, Ben's face between her legs. Despite her previous anger at Ben she soon came again.

I owed you one Darla. Its not always ENTIRELY about me Besides, I like the way you taste. See you tomorrow at 7! I'll let you know how the pictures turn out!

Ben climbed back in his police cruiser as Darla quickly found her clothes and tore out of there driving like a bat out of hell.

_______________________________________

The next day went oh so slowly, Ben thought it would never end. He went home at days end, showered and dressed putting on his best suit. Almost time to go to Cody Martin's. He wondered what Darla would be wearing. He had thought about her at least 5000 times that day.

That woman was becoming an obsession.

Jim was ready first, as per usual, he was also on the phone, talking to some person who might advance his career, as per usual. She spent lots of time getting herself ready, both worried and excited by Ben's promise.

She wore a particularly nice strapless, red cocktail dress, over a sexy red basque and thong. It was a little more daring than she usually wore to these functions, but she wanted to look extra hot.

Finally, they were ready and they drove to the party. Cody Martin, and his wife, Wendy were very welcoming, and sure enough, Wendy managed to work her runner up to Miss Iowa 1982 into the conversation, within ten minutes of their arrival.

Jim was off working the room, and Darla made small talk with the Stepford Wives, while she surripticiously looked about for Ben, and couldn't see him, and she was dissappointed when she was unable to see him, and she wondered if perhaps he had been teasing her, when he said he was invited. Where was he??