Chapter 112 Vignette 98
I came here yesterday on an accusation.
My friend and I were on our way to the airport. When we got to the police checkpoint, our cars were searched by the officers on duty.
And she was a woman.
Our phones and bags were ransacked.
And all of a sudden, a pack of hard drugs was found in one of my bags.
I didn't put it there. Neither did my friend.
We don't even smoke, so how did that even come about?
I was taken to the police station and locked up, my friend was freed. No charges for him.
Nothing.
Just me. Trapped in the small cell for something I didn't even know about.
I was denied bail that day and my friend was going to stay with me that night but the officers on duty didn't let him.
I sat on the floor in the cell, leaning on the wall, knees arched up, my face buried in it.
The place was eerily quiet. Not even a single person walked past that corridor.
I didn't feel scared. Just lonely. Wishing I had refused to leave the house that day.
All of a sudden, I heard footsteps on the far end of the hallway.
I raised my head, watching, vigilant.
And then…shadows.
It was a female figure.
I noticed her uniform even though I couldn't see her face just yet.
There were a bunch of keys in her hand and they clinked against each other as she stepped closer.
Then she stopped just in front of my cell, held the german padlock and shoved one key under it.
She whined and it unlocked.
Maybe I was going to be released that night. I thought.
But then she opened my cell and entered inside, locking us in.
I was confused now.
She walked towards me, her walk more feminine than the agile police woman that opened the cell a few seconds ago.
“Who are you?" I asked, shifting backward like I was trying to run away from her.
But it was useless.
There was a big wall behind me and my back pressed to it.
She came even closer, then squatted just in front of me.
That was when I saw her face.
She was the exact woman who searched us and ordered my arrest.
“Shh," she hushed me with a finger across her lips.
Then she trailed her hand from my chest down to my trousers.
My cock twitched immediately.
Such magical hands.
She stood up straight, eyes fixed on me.
She dragged her uniform trouser down from her waist.
Damn! What was she doing?
I had no idea. Just…watching. It was getting exciting.
And fuck her ass was so fat.
She turned her back to me, lowered her hips and sat on my thighs.
On my cock.
I swallowed.
She was soft.
I lifted my hand to grab her hips but then she warned.
“Don't touch me, just…feel it,”
I withdrew immediately, still startled if this was a dream or my actual reality.
She circled her ass on my cock, grinding the bulge.
I became hard immediately, my cock rose against the fabric of my boxers, pushing its way inside her pussy.
And then she let out a soft moan as she stood up.
My boxer had become wet from her wet pussy.
I breathed.
She faced me now, leaning on me.
Her fingers found the hem of my boxers. She held it open and took out my cock, gasping at the warmth and hardness.
I moaned.
She wrapped her trained palm around it and took it in her mouth.
Fuck.
I gasped.
She made sure my cock was deep inside her mouth, hitting her throat while she sucked it.
I pushed my head toward the wall, hands pinned to the ground, trying hard to resist the temptation of grabbing her head.
She sucked, gagging, my cock filling her mouth.
And just when I was going to cum, she pulled my cock out of her mouth and sat on it.
Fuck. This was unbelievable.
She was wet.
Soo fucking wet, pussy lips soft like meat despite her age.
My lips spread apart, gasps pouring out as I watched her pussy grind my cock, ass slapping on my thighs rubbing against my stomach.
I wanted to grip that ass tight, but she already warned.
I just watched her fuck my desolation out of my cock.
And before I could stop myself, my cum was shooting inside her.
She didn't even stop.
She continued riding my cock till it became hard again.
Then she turned around, facing me, straddling me.
She sat on my cock again and started riding me.
She unbuttoned her shirt and took out her breasts.
She lifted them with her hand and shoved it inside my mouth.
Fuck, I took it. Grabbed it in my mouth like it was dinner.
I sucked heat out of her nipples, my face sinking inside her soft breasts.
And for the second time, I came.
Deep inside her pussy.
Then she stood up from my cock and it fell on my thighs, her cream and cum staining my boxers.
“Enjoy that?" She asked,
I nodded.
"Good,” she arranged her clothes, "get ready, you'll be leaving tomorrow." This was all I needed to do,"