Wifes Arrest
Chapter 1

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Desc: Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 1 - This is a story about a young slut wife and her best friend. Being busted and processed in to a small town jail.

My wife Misty and her friend Shirley were on there way home from makeing a drug buy In Memphis., Her brother has a warrant out for his arrest. So he talked his sister in to makeing the buy for him.

Every thing went smooth. They were on there way back untill she exits the freeway. Deputy Tyrone Jackson was parked under the bridge watching the intersection.

And of course Misty has to run the stop sign. She then stomps the gas kicking in the four barrell of her 5.0 Mustang. Speeding down the long streight Mississippi highway. Blue lights quickly appeared behind her.

"Shit! Not again!" She pulls over to the side of the road.

"I thought your brother had the local cops paid off." Shirley said. Misty lights a cigarette., Hopeing it would hide the allcoholl on her breath.

The deputy aproaches. She rolls her window down. The cigarette smoke escapes the car along with the smell of booze, Chanell#5. Mixed with the aroma of sex. She looks up at the officer.

"Miss I need to see your license please." Misty fumbles through her purse. Then hands over her license and fellon card. He takes them and returns to his cruiser.

"Since when did we get a black cop?"

"I don't know. It must be that affirmitive action crap. They talk about on T.V."

"Do something sexy. He might let us go." My wife opens her coat and adjusts her top. Giveing him a good look down her red v-necked sweater. He returns.

"Mrs. Jones I'll need you to step out of the car please."


"Sobriety test ma'mm."

"I'm not drunk!"

"I will decide that. Get out now!" Misty carefully gets out and follows the deputy to the front of his car.

"Take your sunglasses off. Its dark out here you know." Misty raises them and rests them on top of her head.

"Your eyes are red. You ben smokeing something I should know about?"

"No sir!" He puts her through the paces of a road side sobriety check. Shirley turns around and nerveously watches out the back window. As Misty does the finger to nose thing. She balances on one foot then the other. She walks a straight line toe to heel counting out loud. A cold light rain begins to fall.

"Mrs. Jones Put your hands on your head and spread your legs. Your under arrest for drunk driveing."

"Boy! I told you I'm not drunk!" She protests with her arms crossd across her chest.

"Mrs. Jones! I am Sargent Tyrone Jackson! An officer of the law! You will not refer to me as Boy!

"Ugh ... I'm not drunk. Like this is hard to do in high heels. He shines his flashlight down at her feet. He studies her sexy black five inch peep toe pumps. His cock bulges from his tan uniform pants.

"Take them off and try again."

"Are you crazzy! Its freezing out here."

"Its nice and warm at the station. You can take them off when you get there."


"Asume the pose Mrs. Jones." He begins to search her.

"Don't you suppose to have a female do this?"

"She will at the station." She feels his stiff prick againest her ass as his hands search over her clothed body. He gently fondles her big breasts. Moveing down he squeezes her pussy through her tight jeans.

"I'm going to tell my daddy your touching me like this!"


"My daddy is in the Klan! He will kill you dead!"

He turns her around and slaps her across the face.

"Don't you threatin me with that shit! You white trash whore!"

An unmarked police car stops. The window comes down.

"Depty You need any asistance?"

"No sir."

"Search that car real good. You hear?"

"Yes Sir I will." He drives away. He pushes her on to the hood of his car and continues to search her. Down her thick thighs, legs. He feels her nylon clad ankles.

"You wearing stockings or pantyhose?"

"Thats none of your business!" He stands up and hand cuffes her. He then slaps her fat ass before escorting her to his car.

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