Jeff Dorman was a fifteen year old brat who had just gotten his learner’s permit. He had been training with his old lady for a few weeks now. But he figured he was really good at driving and didn’t need her babysitting him anymore. His parents were out at the grocery store, and they told him to hold down the fort.

He wasn’t going to do that. Tall white boy had a white boy attitude, short blonde curly hair, he knew he was hot shit and nobody was gonna tell him otherwise. He took the spare car and firing it up, went on a joyride. He felt like a king.

He was going over the speed limit and nobody was giving him any trouble. He even flipped off a few people. But it wasn’t long before he found trouble. Behind him a cop car sounded it’s sirens. He hissed. “Aw fuck, the popo!”

He kept on driving and sped up, he figured he could outrun them. But then they sped up and got right in front of his car. He stepped on the brake before he crashed.

“I’m in for it now...”

He figured he was gonna be slammed to the trunk of his car by a couple of big guys and then thrown in the slammer. The tinted windows of the cop car meant he couldn’t see them. But when the door opened up, a dumb smile lit up his face.

It wasn’t a guy cop. It was two chicks. A slender Japanese woman with long dark hair and a tall black woman who had smooth hips and big thick thighs. Not what he expected.

And they were fucking hot too. The Japanese woman’s long hair was straight and fell down to her ass while the black one had hers styled in blonde curls. Definitely a dye job but he didn’t care. What they were wearing wasn’t leaving much to the imagination either, short skirts that clung to their behinds and fishnets, with tight little short sleeved uniforms. Their collars were undone too, and he got a good look at their cleavage. Their faces were stone cold with black shades and somehow that just made them hotter. He was in heaven.

He was too busy lost in la-la land because one of them rapped her knuckles on his window. It was the Japanese one. “License and registration please!”

“Uh yeah, sure thing officer.” He got out his permit and handed it to her.

“Would you get a load of this?” she said, turning to her partner. “He doesn’t even have a license yet!”

“Let me see.” He watched her walk over to her, and noticed to his surprise they both had high heels on. The black woman looked at the permit. She whistled. “Damn!” She went over to his window and looked inside. “You know you’re in trouble right?”

Jeff tried to look as suave as possible. “What kind of trouble?”

He wasn’t trying to hide the tent he was pitching in his pants. The black woman just shook her head. “Would you get a load of this!” she said, looking at her partner. “Get out of the car,” she said.

He did exactly as he was told. He had a big grin on his face with his boner poking right up. The Japanese one just arched an eyebrow from behind her shades, her expression was still stone cold.

“Get him in the car.”

The black woman laughed and got him in the back seat. She sat right next to him. “So here’s what’s gonna happen little boy. Me and Nekki...”

“Nekki?”

“That’s my partner’s name.”

“Okay...” He looked at the badge for her name and saw that it was, “Feinman.”

“Me and my partner are gonna let you off with a warning. But we don’t want you to be getting any ideas that you’re getting off easy either. That white boy privilege shit ain’t gonna fly here.”

“Hey I’m flat broke and this is my parents’ car! I don’t know what you want from me!”

She actually burst out into laughter. “Oh don’t you worry your pretty little white boy head! I figure we fuck you up just right, and you’ll learn your lesson and won’t do this again.” She smiled at him sweetly. “Okay?”

“Uh, okay...” He didn’t know what they were gonna do to him. It didn’t do anything to make his boner shrink any. And then she grabbed it.

He jumped back. Jeff always felt like hot shit, too good for anyone else. But now he was totally at her mercy.

“You’re still a virgin huh?”

“I uh...”

“Yeah you are. Bet you never kissed a girl before, huh?”

“Sure I have!”

She threw her head back and laughed. “Probably only ever kissed your mom huh?”

“What! No!”

“Oh so you’re telling me you never even kissed your mama before?”

“That’s not exactly what I meant...”

“Listen virgin,” she said, smiling as sweetly as she could, “you don’t need to worry yourself with me. I’ll treat you just right.”

She grabbed the back of his head and forced his face right into her ample cleavage. He was so shocked that at first he could just sit there and take it, and then she shoved him deeper in, his face was actually rubbing against her inner breasts. Her grip was strong but even then he made no effort to get his face out of there.

Then she threw him back. “Bad boy! Putting your face inside the tits of an officer of the law! I was gonna let you off easy but now you’re gonna get it good!”

“But you...”

He barely got a chance to speak before she raised herself up over him. She was towering over him already but then she hiked up her short skirt and turning around, shoved her ass all over his face. His noggin was completely subsumed in between her shapely cheeks, and when he didn’t react, she moved back, sitting right on his head. He was so powerless, his face was virtually being sucked into her asscrack.

When he stopped moving, she got off him, letting him go. He breathed for air, he looked like he needed it. Feinman smiled down at him.

“You like that? Or did I break the cracker in half?”

“Holy fuck ... holy fuck! That was incredible!”

“Yeah, I’m definitely dealing with a little virgin. Though there’s nothing little about this pasty cock of yours!” she said. “How about we have a little game Dorman? I’m gonna stroke you right now and if you don’t make a sound, the both of us will let you off with a warning. But if you make a single peep, we’re gonna make you check your privilege and then some. Right Nekki?” The stoic Asian cop wasn’t looking in but she just silently nodded. “That work with you?” she said, gently cupping his chin.

“Uh sure...” It was only a split second after he uttered that brief reply that she grabbed the tent he was pitching in his pants.

She wasn’t grabbing the skin of his bare dick yet. Yet she was clutching onto his joystick so good that it felt she was stroking him naked. He was squirming all over in her grasp.

“Remember our little bet,” Nekki said sternly. “You squeal like a pig and your ours you little shit.”

“She’s right you know,” Feinman said in a sweet sing song voice. “There’s white privilege and then there’s being one of the blue.” She threw her head back and cackled in an exaggerated laughter. While she was doing so, she slowed down the rate of her handjob. He held his lips shut, but he was breaking under the pressure. It was getting so bad that he was sucking in his breath to avoid making a sound.

Feinman grinned. She quickened the rate of her handjob again and he let loose with a single nervous moan. She laughed wickedly and even Nekki’s stoic face was graced with a small smile.

“Looks like you lost the bet little boy. So today, you’re gonna learn just how pathetic you really are.” She said that in the sweetest manner imaginable, and a deep smile never left her face.

“O-okay...” he rasped. She had stopped beating him off but was still clutching onto his pecker.

“What’s the matter? You too good to talk to us now? You be playing games with us? That’s not cool.” He was trying to find the words to answer her, he was honestly getting afraid, and then she shoved her lips right onto his.

He made a muffled grunt. Her lips were so naturally big and soft and it felt like they were engulfing his whole mouth. He kissed her back awkwardly, but between him being so inexperienced with women as well as that hand firmly gripping onto his schlong, he really didn’t stand a chance. She was moaning loudly like she was loving it and it was driving him crazy.

She was leaning forward so close that her tits were right up against his chest. She was still holding onto him and not beating him off one bit, but at the same time she was moving her body vigorously up against his. After awhile he felt so powerless from her overly loving nature as well as that hand still on the lump in his pants that he just closed his eyes, resigning himself to his fate and letting her touch him as she pleased.

She giggled through their kiss, feeling him go so limp and yet he was still so hard. Her naturally full lips were so soft and totally engulfed his mouth, it felt like his lips were being massaged by a sweet and comfy vacuum, like she was going to suck his face off, and he didn’t have a complaint in the world. He just sat back and let himself enjoy it.

That wasn’t good enough for her. She beat him off in earnest again and he woke up fast. He was filled up with his the hot libido so natural to young men and kissed her back, eagerly pushing his tongue inside her mouth. While she was still fondling his junk, he was humping himself against her. He couldn’t get enough of it.

She broke the kiss, a thin line of spit between their tongues. “You kiss well for a white boy.”

“Uh-huh,” he said and fueled by need, kissed her again. Without needing her permission, he yanked down the front of her uniform, exposing her bare breasts. He stopped kissing her to look at that them, they were so big, and her dark nipples were standing right up on end.

He wasn’t looking at her anymore, but she smirked seeing him stare at her tits so brazenly. “They taste really good...” she cooed to him. He didn’t waste a second and started slobbering all over them. He wasn’t very eloquent with the way he was sucking on her hooters but he had energy to spare, he was licking all over them like they were a fine treat. Needless to say she loved it too and played with his penis even faster to reward his exuberance.

Then she pushed him back. “You can’t have yourself a treat and not give me something in return. Know what I’m saying?” She suddenly grabbed him real hard.

“Oh shit...” he gasped.

“Yeah that’s right. Put that dick to work!”

“Okay!” he said, sounding exactly like the horny little idiot that he was. He propped himself up on his knees and dropped his pants. Feinman licked her lips seeing his naked pecker for the first time. It was big and red and standing right up. She played with her tits right in front of him.

He wasn’t going to waste anymore time. He plunged his cock right into her enticing cleavage and pumped back and forth at a breakneck pace. He was already so hard up that he couldn’t do much but fuck her tits like crazy. Despite his libido in full overdrive, she was more than happy to accommodate him and moved her rack back and forth while having her mouth wide open to eat his meat real good.

But a big dicked virgin was still a virgin. It wasn’t long before he was making all kinds of embarrassing noises, going faster and faster. Feinman didn’t discourage him one bit and moved herself quicker to meet his pace. That broke the last of his restraint and he hollered at the top of his lungs. She knew what was going to happen and moved her head forward and closed her full lips around the bulbous head of his prick, taking it fully inside her mouth. He was already well on his way to a nut, but her tongue flicking the opening of his penis while he was already at his breaking point did him in fully and he blasted several thick loads deep inside of her mouth well past his normal capacity. She made sure to capitalize on his weakness to and kept on servicing him with her tits and mouth, swallowing every last bit of his goo.

He listlessly fell onto his back, totally out of it. She swished the taste of his spunk into her mouth before she swallowed it. A wicked smile graced her beautiful features.