Chapter 1

My voice sounded raspy and hollow in my own ears as I heard myself croak. “Just Stick it in!” It was almost immediate that I felt the sting of his meaty cock, push past my sphincter and go balls deep into my ass.

Now that I have your attention. Let me fill you in a little on a mostly unconventional relationship I had over the course of a six month period. It ended with me getting fucked by an upset husband, who ended up being a little more gay leaning than bi-leaning.

I’m a security Patrol Officer for a large residential area in the Hollywood hills. I was one of those guys that wanted to be a Cop, but couldn’t pass the parts of the physical tests. I have some weird astigmatism. 20/10 in my left eye and 20/600 in my right eye.

My site was not correctable to 20/20 so I failed. However, with the help of a great ophthalmologist and optometrist. I got my vision correct enough to get my firearms qualification as a Security Guard. Private security was less stressful anyway, and they avoided giving overtime when possible.

During my rounds in the hills, I met a bored Hollywood housewife. She was thirty six to my twenty one, and she was hot. Retired from exotic dancing, because she met a guy who was rich. They married, had a kid. From what sh told me, she was only about my age when she got pregnant.

She was about five nine, still had a dancers body. Her hair was long and bleached blonde. Her tits were obviously fake. But they were still squeezable and had thick, meaty nipples, surrounded by large, dark areolas. All in all, a woman that any horny guy three years out of high school would want.

Her daughter could have been her twin, except for the fact that she was only sixteen years old. Lindsey didn’t have quite the same rack as her mom Kathryn, but still a respectable B cup. And while Kat had bleached hair, Lindsey had natural sandy blonde hair. I guessed Kat did too.

That suspicion was confirmed, the first time I went down on her. But I’m getting ahead of myself.

Kat’s house sat at the top of one of the winding roads in the hills. It was built on stilts and had a patio that stuck out pretty far from the house. You could look down the hill to a main road from up there.

I’d met her one summer afternoon when my patrol car overheated and broke down in front of her house. Being in a time prior to cell phones, and needing to conserve battery in the car, I couldn’t radio for help. Being she was one of the clients, I had no qualms about knocking.

I corrected my posture and stood at attention the second she opened the door. I hadn’t expected to be greeted by this women, wearing nothing but a pair of daisy dukes and a sleeveless t-shirt that gave me a great view of her tits. She stood there smiling, Cigarette in one hand, Iced teat in the other.

“Can I help you?” she asked. I know she saw me stiffen when she appeared, and was enjoying my discomfort.

“Sorry to bother you Ma’am.” putting forth my best professional face. “My patrol vehicle over heated out front.” I motioned behind me past her gate. “May I use your phone to contact my dispatcher for assistance?”

She motioned me inside and walked me to the phone. I gaped at her swaying ass all the way.

“When you’re done, just come out to the front patio.” she instructed me. The front of the house was set back from the streets about ten feet, and surrounded by a wooden fence. The fence was painted sky blue and you couldn’t see the gate until you were right up on it.

Behind the gate was a glass front door and a patio to the right. The patio deck and been built around a large willow tree that provided good shade. When I finished my call and came out, Kat sat at the patio table, legs crossed, exposing her whole well toned thigh.

“Sit.” she said and motioned to the other chair. She’d poured me a glass of iced tea as well. “I’m sure it will take some time for help to arrive.” So I sat. We talked mainly about my job. She made several innuendos about my Gun and my Baton. I just let them slide. But she got a good giggle.

My supervisor arrived about forty minutes later, with a company tow truck and a replacement unit. He signed the receipt for my car. I emptied my equipment and signed me out tot he new unit. I would later get a verbal reprimand for approaching a client in that situation. But Fuck it.

Over the next few weeks, I changed my route to be close to her pace around lunch time. As we got to know each other better, the innuendos got more direct and more frequent.

One afternoon, I’d had enough. I would be off for the next two days and if it went bad, I’d have time to work up my resolve to take whatever happened after she reported me.

“You’ve told me all about that sexy gun of yours.” she began. “The way you practice with it sounds impressive.” Then she winked and leaned forward. “But you’ve never taken it out to show me.”

We were out on the patio, so I didn’t mind doing this away from the street view. I just stood up, unzipped and pulled out my cock as if it were nothing. I adjusted and pulled everything out. Balls and all and let it hang there. Seven and a half inches of limp meat for her inspection.

The look on her face had me worried as she stared at it, then up at me. I thought she might start ranting or run for the phone or anything irrational. But no. She just smiled. Then she blackmailed me.

She reached out and stroked it gently with one hand. Then with a low his behind her words. “I expect you back her tonight after your shift.” she purred. “Don’t disappoint me. I’d hate to have to report you to your supervisor.” Then snickered. “You know, for missing an appointment with a client.”

Well, I’d done it to myself. No reason to try and blame anyone else. But I thought I’d try one time to get out of it. “What about your husband?” I asked, hopefully.

“Divorce, Three years.” she grinned. “He lives in Montana now.” I nodded and zipped up. I sat and finished my lunch then excused myself. I wasn’t REALLY worried about a husband. I sure as fuck wasn’t scared to have sex with a gorgeous woman.

No, I was afraid of getting caught by the powers that be at the security company, and losing my job and maybe even my security guard license. I just hoped she would be discreet if I gave into her.

After shift, I drive my car to the far side of the hills and drive up from the back to avoid the night shift officer just coming on. I parked away from the house between two similar cars and walked a block.

I walked up to the door and rang the bell. I was greeted by a smaller version of Kat. Her daughter Lindsey stood there one hand on the door, the other on her hip. She was dressed in an over-sized t-shirt with the Queen: News of the World album cover screen printed on it, and nothing else.

“You’re the Rent-A-Cop, right?” she said with a grin. “You here to fuck my mom?” I gasped and took a step back, and stammered a question.

“wha ... what makes you think that?” I asked, wile trying to compose myself.

Lindsey shrugged. “Well, if she doesn’t want you, come see me.” she winked and began looking me up and down. “I bet you can fill...” she was cut off by Kat’s loud shriek.

“LINDSEY ANNE! Get your ASS back down to your room and finish you homework!” Then Kat appeared and pushed Lindsey out of the doorway and told me to come in as she escorted her very forward daughter to the stairs.

I stepped in and closed the door. I couldn’t tell what the two had talked about, but Kat returned pretty quick.

“I’m sorry about her.” Kat apologized. “That girl’s a real pistol. Takes after her dad in some ways.”

I told Kat it was no big deal, that I’d just been surprised at her initial comments. I was rewarded by her saying that Lindsey wasn’t wrong, just a bit rude. Then she stripped off her T-shirt, leaving her there in her shorts and nothing else. Gorgeous breasts exposed.

Kat then grabbed my arm, spun around and pulled me toward the back of the upper floor, toward her bedroom. The Master bedroom wasn’t what I expected. It was a total open concept. No walls at all.

The bed sat on a large platform or dais at one end, with three small steps up. To the left was a bat window with a love seat in front of it and bookshelves to either side. To the right was a large wardrobe, and dresser that made up for there not being a closet.

Across, at the far end was a set of free standing screens that blocked the toilet from view. But the large, Jacuzzi style tub, stood alone, and had a shower stall next to it, with a curtain pulled back. Kat dragged me to the love seat. “Strip.” she commanded. “No clothes allowed on the bed.” I complied.

We both stood now, completely nude, and I was marveling at Kat’s body. This is wen I noticed that her pubes were a sandy blonde. Similar to Lindsey’s hair color. Now I wasn’t the only one taking in the scenery. Kat was nearly raping me with her eyes.

Kat dragged me up to the bed, then flopped down on her back, sprawling onto the California King size mattress. “You’ve been looking since day one, handsome.” she chided. “Whatcha gonna do now?” Her hair was splayed out behind her head, giving her a bleached blonde halo.

She laid with her arms out to her sides and her legs spread wide. I could see her dark labia framed by her sandy blonde pubes. There wasn’t a tan line on her. But why should there be when no one but planes and helicopters cold see onto her back deck.

I knelt at the foot of the bed and grabbed her ankles, pulling her toward me.

Kat giggled as she slid towards me, and I let her legs drape over my shoulder, as I wrapped my arms around her silky thighs. My face was now close enough to smell her arousal. I could see her lips glistening. The smell was strong as well, but not unpleasant.

I turned my head and kissed each thigh, then nuzzled my nose up against her mound. I extended my tongue and allowed it to take a slow, languid stroke up her slit from the bottom. Parting her lips as I went. I stopped at the top to flick my tongue over her clit. Kat moaned loudly.

The most I licked and sucked and probed her pussy with my tongue the wetter she got. When I switched things up and began nibbling on the hood over hr clit and trying to roll it back and suck her clit directly, she began bucking her hips and the moans became grunts and panting.

BANG! BANG! BANG! “Shut The Fuck Up!” from below, brought me up short and we both started laughing. Lindsey’s room was apparently right under us.

After a minute I started again. When I concentrated on probing my tongue as deep as I could and trapping her clit between it and my lip, Kat really began to lose it. She began screaming.

“Oh Yes!” she screamed. “Fuck me with your tongue! It’s so good!” then she began teasing Lindsey. “Oh Lindsey! His tongue is making me Cum so HARD!” and sure enough she came. Juices leaked all over my face, and then she squirted and I got soaked.

BANG! BANG! BANG! “Would you SERIOUSLY! Shut The Fuck Up Already!!” Lindsey sounded pissed.

“NO!” Yelled Kat. “I came twice and he hasn’t even stuck his cock in me yet!” I felt a blush rising in my cheeks.

“OH MY GOD MOM!” then BANG! BANG! BANG! “FUCK IT! I’m going to Laura’s!” said Lindsey.

“BE BACK BY MIDNIGHT!” Kat shouted back, just before the front door slammed.

As embarrassing as it was I was still in the mood. Kat was still splayed out on the bed. Her crotch soaked, still panting and her breasts heaving lewdly. I climbed up on the bed and laid down on top of her. Kat rolled me off then curled up in a fetal position, only to spring out with her head at my crotch.

“She’ll be ok.” Kat said in a reassuring tone. “Laura is right across the street.” Then without having time to reply, Kat’s hot mouth swallowed my cock, all at once. I moaned out loud.

“Oh Fuck, Kat!” and I grabbed the sheets and lifted my hips up to meet her. I could feel my cock swelling in her mouth, and heard her gag a little each time it throbbed. It was odd to feel it straightening in someone’s mouth.

When it sprang out again, I heard her gurgle then choke. Then she pulled back. Cool air washed across my shaft as she sucked gently on just the head. She gripped my balls and began massaging them

“Oh Yeah, do that.” I said in a husky moan. Then I jumped suddenly as her middle finger pressed against my ass hole.

With a pop she let go of my cock and said, “Easy there. Just go with it.” and she began stroking me as her other hand probed my nether regions.

“I’ve ... No one’s ever done that before.” I croaked, trying to clench my ass tight so she couldn’t go further.

“They have now.” she giggled then took the tip of my cock back in her mouth. This time she just kept going, sinking her head all the way down to my balls then slowly lifting up again. At some point I had forgotten about her finger in my ass.

When I felt my cock throb, as if I were about to cum, my cock popped out of her mouth again. “Nope. Not gonna happen.” she insisted. “You’re gonna cum inside me or not at all.” Then she straddled my thighs and gripped my cock hard.