By Deputy Duffy
I am one of those lucky few, who love their jobs. I work for the
great State of Vermont, as a Deputy Sheriff, patrolling its sleepy
highways and back roads. I am just 22-years-old and only got this job
because my dad's the Sheriff. Most of the time there is not much to
do, as I work the late shift. There are times however when this can
work to ones advantage. The following is an account of one such
I set up shop (radar), on a late summer night, on the main
drag leading to the freeway. Things were slow as usual, a car here, a
car there. A night when the restlessness of the evening settles over a
person, when all of a sudden, a black Lincoln sped by, doing 20
miles over the 40 mile per hour speed limit.
"What the hell," I thought, and off I went after it. I caught up to
it, a short ways down the road, just at the entrance ramp to the
freeway. I called in the plate to headquarters and decided to have
a look. I approached the car carefully, cause you never know what
you're going to get out here. Tapping on the window, just as the driver
rolled it down. I peered in slowly, my flashlight lighting up the
interior of the dark car.
"License and registration!" I barked out in my best cop voice.
"Sorry sir, is there a problem?" a female voice echoed from the car.
I lit up the face of the driver, my male libido, quickly noticing that
she was an attractive middle aged woman with long brown hair and
nice full red lips.
"Just going a little fast," I said while not trying to be too excited.
I lit up her passenger with the light. "WOW," I quickly thought to
myself. Her passenger was a younger female, sporting dirty blond
hair, puppy dog brown eyes and some killer looks.
"And who's this?" I said, now really trying to hide my excitement.
"My daughter Beth," the driver simply replied.
"Nice," I said to myself, as I made my way back to the cruiser.
Everything checked out, so I wrote a simple speeding ticket. It had
been a slow night, hell it had been a slow week. I knew what I should
have done but...
"Damn I have to get a better look at that dirty blonde," I said to
myself, as I returned to their car.
"Could you step to the back of the car, both of you?" I announced.
After a bit of hesitation and the obligatory complaints, they both
made their way out. I started interrogating them, asking them any
question I could think of, just to get some more info. The blonde
(Beth) I was so interested in was 18. Her mom, Evelyn, was 39.
She just seemed to be annoyed with the whole day so far, and I
wasn’t helping. It seems they were on their way home from a college
visit. They were late because Beth had begged her mother to stay
and watch a band that was playing that night. She was speeding
because she was in a rush to get home. She had an early morning
beauty appointment, so she needed her beauty-sleep or something
"Can I just check your bags and then you can be on your way?" I
Mom's bag produced nothing out of the ordinary. Beth on the other
hand was a little reluctant to hand hers over. I grabbed the small
bag away and it didn't take me long to find out why. Inside her butts
pack, I found three rolled joints.
"What have we here?" I announced.
"There not mine!" Beth screamed.
"I'm afraid you're going to have to come with me!" I barked.
Feeling like I just hit the lottery, I spun Beth around, clamping her
hands together with my steel cuffs. Loud protests followed my order
for her mom to turn around, so I was forced to use some force to cuff
her. Both women now pleaded with me, as I led them to the back of
"Watch your head," was my only reply.
I called for a Hook and made my way back to the station, my damsels
in distress in the back. During the 10 minute ride back, Beth's mom
verballyberated her about the dangers of drugs, keeping her out late,
flirting with thecollege boys, and so on.
I could only laugh to myself as I thought, "if she's mad now!"
Back at the station, I led the two women into the processing room.
Mom was still steamed, as I unlocked their handcuffs.
"Listen I want to call."
"You haven't been charged yet," I interrupted her.
"You two will be searched for further contraband and if you behave
then you might be free to leave. If you cause problems for me,
then I will cause problems for you." I said in my best police voice.
I watched as Beth and her mom talked it over.
"Well let's get on with it, cause I want to get out of here." Beth's
mom hissed, but by her tone, she seemed none to happy about it.
I guided them to the yellow line on the floor. "Stand on the line,
feet 2 feet apart, lean forward, hands on the wall."
Mom quickly took her place, as she seemed to know what was coming,
while Beth was a bit apprehensive, so I had to guide her into
position. It was kind of funny because she was almost a foot shorter
than her mom, so she had to lean straight out just to reach the wall.
I stood back for a sec, to enjoy the view. Beth was dressed in tight
blue jeans, and a tighter blouse, tied up to show off her tight midriff. I
loved that leaned forward like this, her tight pants hugged her tight
little ass, even more than before. Mom was dressed more
conservatively, wearing a simple summer dress, with colored flowers.
I deciding to start with the older of the duo. Moving into place,
I started to pat her down, starting with her shoulders.
"You're going to do the search?" A nervous Beth shouted from my left.
"That's my job!" I said with a smile.
"Quiet!" I interrupted her, while also knowing that she was going to
ask for a female deputy. Silly girl.
"Beth this was your doings, so just let him do his job and let’s get
fuck out of here," Beth's mom scolded.
I continued my search guiding my hands over her lower back, down
over her nice full ass and down her leg. I continued up the other
leg, this time I moved to her front side, running over her stomach,
up to the bottom of her breasts. I felt her body tense up as I cupped
both breasts in my hands, squeezing them several times, searching
for contraband, as she whimpered.
Her body noticeably relaxed when I stood back and announced.
"Your turn Beth."
Beth received the same quick pat down as her mother, although I must
admit it was a lot (Harder) to stay in control, especially as I ran my hands
over her tight ass, while checking her back pockets. I continued by slipping
a hand inside the waistband of her blue jeans, to check for contraband, and
like her mom, I also finished the pat down with several squeezes of her
medium sized, firm breasts. I stood back and both women looked relieved,
as if they thought this search was over. Little did they know that this
was far from over.
"Can we go now?" Mom inquired.
"Sorry, since this is a drug-related case, I'm afraid we aren't
through yet!" I gushed.
"Shit I knew it mom!" Beth screamed. "This little pervert wants to see
And boy did I, but really now, I was just doing my job.
"Let's go...STRIP!" I barked.
After several minutes and begging pleas from both woman. I stood my
ground, telling them Strip or go to State Prison. Ok honestly, we
don't have a State Prison for Woman, but what the fuck, I figured they
didn't know that.
"Hey, I have all weekend," I teased.
"Mom... What the?" Beth begged, as her mother started to take off her
"Let's just get this over with, maybe you'll learn your lesson when
you’re standing here with me, in the buff," Her mother snapped,
as I cheered her on. I watched wide eyed, as her bra and panties
quickly hit the floor, without me even asking, leaving her buck-naked.
"Back on the yellow line, hands against the wall." I hissed after I
checked out her nice 39-year-old figure. I estimated her to be about
5'7", 130 pounds with surprisingly nice full tits, loved her large
brown nipples. Her ass was also hanging in there.
"Well Beth, I'm waiting," I said as I tapped my foot and boy was I.
"Get out of them duds Missy," her mother hissed, and I laughed inside,
thanking her for her help.
Behind a stream of tears, false or for her mom’s benefit, Beth's
clothes slowly came off. She kicked her shoes off and then wrestled
with her tight jeans, finally handing them to me. I place them on the
table behind me, right next to her mom's things. Beth was now
standing in her small white cotton panties and a half shirt, seemingly
pondering her next move, as I did as well. I snapped my fingers, as
more tears rolled down her face. In a huff, she rolled her panties
down and handed them over.
"Wow," I thought. "She saved her tits for last."
I stood in front of her, as she slowly, all most teasingly, untied her
shirt and unbuttoned the last button, before sliding it off her shoulders,
thus removing her last piece of clothing because she didn't wear a bra,
something I already knew. Beth, now totally naked, seemed to regain
her composer, she used a hand to cover her crotch, as soaked in her
beauty and boy was she beautiful. By my guess, she stood five feet tall,
maybe 100 pounds. She sported perfect, perky, round breasts, adorned
by hard, brownish, nipples, which looked like they could break glass.
Beth turned and started to assume the position, next to her mom.
"Beth," I gasped, clearing my throat.
"I need you on the table, over here," pointing to the large steel
table behind me that now held my prisoner’s discarded clothing. I
fully excepted more cries of protest, but much to my surprise, head
down; Beth proceeded to climb up on the table.
"On all fours," I managed.
"Oh my God!" Was all Beth could gasp, her mother following suit.
"You're a professional," I had to remind myself several times, as I
took in the spectacular view before me. This girl’s ass would kill a
weaker man; it was tight and perfectly heart shaped. When I spread
her legs apart, I quickly noticed that her beautiful pussy and anus
were completely free of pubic hair, much to my eye’s delight.
"Now Beth, this will all be over shortly, just relax," I managed, as
rested my hands on her naked ass. "Since you were found in
possession of illegal drugs, I must perform a cavity search."
With her mom standing buck-naked behind me, I spread her ass cheeks
with one hand. I gathered all my nerve and gently separated her puffy outer
labia with my fingertips. I bent over very close to inspect her, my nose was
only inches away! I smelled the distinct aroma of her musky, vaginal juices.
Her inner surfaces were a light pink and moistly delicate to my touch. I took
my fingertips and cautiously spread the uppermost part of her labia
little wider. I ran my finger back and forth over her pinkish interior. She
so incredibly wet and seemingly getting wetter as I touched her. I knew she
was turned on by my close examination, but also trying to remain in control
of her reactions.
"Fine...That's good... Just relax, please," I mumbled.
I turned and reached for a latex examination glove from the draw
under the table, noticing her beautiful brown eyes, following me over
her shoulder. I slipped a latex exam glove on my right hand and
watched her look apprehensively at me, while she also unconsciously
started wetting her lips a bit...nervous energy again.
"Was she anticipating the intimate penetration of her pussy that was
about to take place?" I thought while I was doing this, I picked up
the K Y Jelly and squeezed it on the fingered glove, although I
really didn't need it.
"Beth, I need your permission, before I can go any further. I need to
check you out internally." I said as professionally as I could.
Beth hesitated for a moment, looking at me with those brown eyes,
as I was holding up my glove-covered hand.
"You have my permission," she finally said in a trembling voice.
She was watching me over her shoulder do everything. I looked back
down at her pussy and almost came in my pants. The sight that lay
before me was the sexiest thing I had ever seen!
I moved her thighs a little father apart, before I reached out with
hand and began stroking the surfaces of each of her unblemished
pussy lips. They felt so incredibly soft and tender; I was admiring
their smooth, elastic texture as I spread on the lubricant. I pulled
each one out, into a soft fan, like she was modeling for a porno
magazine. She had positively the most exquisite pussy I had ever
seen. It was time to feel what her vagina was like inside. Again
I told her to relax, or was I telling myself. I slipped my right index
finger, ever so gently, into her very moist pussy. Slowly at first,
I moved my finger in and out of her, pausing a second to let her
get used to the feeling, before a second finger joined the first one.
I quickly increased the pressure and speed of my probing. Beth's
backside was squirming back and forth, like a dog wagging its tail.
Which turned me on even more.
Satisfied that she was free of contraband, and thinking that she was
enjoying this a little too much. I parted her tight ass cheeks with
both hands and watched as her pink little bunghole came into view. I
lowered my hands down her firm ass cheeks and put my thumbs on
her outer labia. I slowly drew them apart and watched her vagina gape
open. I studied her genitals for a minute; amazed at how her vagina
had opened up so much, this 18-year-old was no virgin.
It was now time to concentrate on her rectum. "Please lower your
shoulders to the table," I whispered, as I applied some more
lubricant. She followed , but looked concerned. I reached in and slowly
introduced my finger into her winking asshole. I was surprised that Beth
didn't protest, but instead she seemed to enjoy this as well. She let out
a long "Ooooooooooooh." It was so incredibly tight that it gripped it like
crazy. I couldn't withstand her open invitation any longer, as I put my other
finger into her waiting vagina and probed it at great length as well.
I moved each finger in and out for what seemed like a couple of minutes;
Beth was moaning and groaning away, while I was lost in my own
ecstasy,only to be snapped out of it, by my prisoner's mom tapping me
on the shoulder.
"Find anything?" she huffed.
I turned around quickly grabbing the older woman by a wrist, twisting
it behind her back, as I aggressively pushed her down on the table.
"Who said you could move!" I barked, as I was a little upset with her
for moving from the line, and also a little embarrassed that I forgot
that she was there, while I was inspecting her luscious daughter’s privates.
"I just thought that since you had your fun, maybe we could go now!"
"But I'm not through yet," I growled in her ear, while grinding my
pelvis into her backside.
"Please, I'm married," she mumbled.
"Up we go," I barked, like I gave a fuck.
I lifted her up on the table, which also held her daughter, who was
surprisingly still in position. I spun her around on her back, her
legs dangling off the side of the table.
"Hands behind your head," I barked and she followed.
I was now holding her down, my hand placed between her ample breasts,
trying to regain control of the situation, trying to catch my breath.
"And don't move," I said, as I quickly changed gloves, snapping the
new one into place, as her eyes widened.
"Like I asked Beth, I need your permission before I can go any
further. I need to check you out internally too," I hissed.
She didn't answer me for several seconds and then she just nodded.
"I need to hear you say it... Say it out loud." I said, still a little
"Yes," she mumbled.
"Yes, what?" I asked several times.
"Yes you can search my private parts, just please make it quick," she
finally answered. Satisfied I proceeded. "Oh god," was all she could muster,
as I grabbed her feet bringing them together, while spreading her knees
Beth scooted up and was now sitting up on the edge of the desk, her brown
eyes, surprisingly still watching my every move.
I quickly thrust a finger into her mom’s neatly trimmed pussy. Surprisingly
my quick actions, drew no reactions from its owner, as her pussy was already
moist at this point. She flashed me a, big deal look, as a second finger
the first. I continued my two-finger probe, thrusting almost violently,
obscenely, in and out of her increasingly wet pussy.
“Find anything?” She hissed.
"Turn over," I barked back. After I got no response to my command,
I helped the older woman into position. It was similar to the position
her daughter had assumed earlier except I moved her knees closer
to her chest and forced her shoulders to the table. Now in position,
her ample backside was just hanging of the edge of the table.
I grabbed for the lubrication tube, but was beat to the punch by Beth,
who playfully handed the tube to me, while flashing me a sly smile!
"What the fuck is going on with her?" I thought to myself. "While
watching me inspect her mom, was Beth starting to get turned on, or
was she trying to turn me on? Is this the same girl who called ME a
I put a dab of gel on my fingers, while trying to figure this out,
also rubbing some of it over her mom's rectum. Beth slowly slipped
off the table and was now standing by my side. “Boy I'm glad I locked
up my gun belt, in my desk before I brought the little ladies in
here,” which believe me was just one of the things running through my
mind. I knew I should have been more careful and it wasn't right, but
I let Beth run with the ball sort of speak. I rested my finger on her
mom’s anus for a second, so she knew it was coming before slowly
making my way in. Twisting my finger, using a screwing like motion.
"Please sir." Beth's mom cried. "Please stop...It hurts."
Happy that at least I got some response from the prone woman, I
slowly removed it. While I was not surprised by her reaction to the
quick rectal search. I was more than a little surprised by her
daughter's reaction to it, as she was lightly running her small
hand along the outline of my now fully erect penis.
"Mom," Beth oozed. "I think I found away we can get out of this
With that, Beth was slowly unsnapping my uniform pants.
Her mother's head snapped around to see what Beth was talking
about, or was it when she heard my fly unzipped.
"Beth, oh no." Her mother barked out, just as my erection sprang from
my boxer shorts, which shortly joined my pants on the floor. I felt
relieved, as my erection was starting to become painful, in my tight
uniform pants, although I was still very nervous. Beth took my cock
firmly in her hands, as she crouched down in front of me. Her mother's
feet hit the floor, as if she was trying to intervene, but I took my hand
and forced her down flat against the table and told her to stay put.
"Beth... What are you doing?" Her mother whispered, before she
cried out. “Don’t you dare!”
I raised a finger to my lips and hissed. "Shhh, she's doing just fine."
Beth seemingly ignoring her mom's pleas, began licking my cock,
coating it with a slimy coat of saliva. I looked down as she slowly
took it in her mouth, while looking up at me with those beautiful
brown eyes. Her pink lips now fully enclosed around the shaft of my
cock. The sound of wet slurping now filled the room. This girl sure
knew what she was doing, as she continued to work on my prick.
I took this opportunity to fondle her firm breasts, and then I also
slipped a finger into her mom's slit, which was soaked with perspiration.
I was trying to stay cool, but Beth was anything but. She was increasing
pressure and speed, while swirling her tongue around and in and out.
"Your daughter sucks a mean dick," I whispered into her mom’s ear
and predictably she told me to fuck off and to get my finger out of her
pussy. I ignored her and simply added another finger.
Beth was in full force now, as I started to shake with excitement, an
orgasm fast approaching. I think Beth sensed this and stopped immediately,
and quickly stood up. I could only guess that she was afraid I was going
to cum into her mouth and I guess I would have. I was disappointed at first,
but Beth just smiled at me and winked while looking at her mother. I still
had my fingers in her pussy, only now she was frigging herself with them,
grinding back and forth. "Man, does this girl want me to fuck her mom?"
I thought, as I withdrew my fingers.
"Are you ready for something bigger?" I whispered loudly, not
knowing what else to say.
Beth's mom quickly spread her legs and thrust her ass back into me.
"I'll take that as a yes," I said, as I slowly inserted my well-coated
cock, into her soaked pussy.
"Owwwwww." She groaned. “He is a pervert.”
Her daughter sat up on the table right next to us, with a pleased look
on her face. “At least she won’t tell dad that I sucked your cock.” she
whispered. I just laughed, as I slowly picked up the pace. Soon the
room was filled with the sounds of slapping skin. I reached around with
one hand griping her hip, while the other found its mark on her hot clit
hood.I kept fucking and rubbing her pussy, while her daughter took in
the site, teasing me by rubbing her erect nipples. This continued for
"Ahhhhhhh I'm cummming, don't stop!" She finally squealed. I followed
her order, and drove in as deep as I could. Her body shook, no actually
quivered is more like it. I slowly withdrew, as she stood up, my hands
travailing up her body, now massaging her large tits, pinching her nipples.
"Your speeding ticket has been paid for," I whispered into her ear.
My cock, still hard as a rock, rubbing in between her ass cheeks.
"Good can we go now?" She pleaded.
"Well there's this little matter of a couple of joints," I said
turning my attention to Beth.
"I don't think he's going to last long anyways, mom," Beth interrupted
her mom’s plea, while taking my throbbing prick into her hand.
Breaking her grip, I spun her around and lifted her right knee up placing
it on the table. As much as I wanted to fuck this hottie, I just had to get
a taste of her lovely pussy that I had admired some much earlier, I
also needed a little break.
"Gezzzzzz." She groaned, as I don't think she expected this. I dove
in, tongue quickly lapping. I spread her cheeks as far as they could
go, her pussy gapping open, my tongue quickly followed. I continued
licking down around her long lips and up the front now, focusing on
her rather large clit. She was squirming like a fish out of water. I
held her into place the best I could, her clit in my mouth, nibbling
away. I just love smooth pussies, free of pubic hair, like hers.
"Mom, he’s gunna make me cum!" Beth cried out, sounding
I heard her mom just give her a light laugh, as she started to gather
her clothes, now tossed about the table. Satisfied that I was now back
in control, I stood up, quickly thrusting my tongue into her mouth.
Knowing that my face was covered in her own juices, she quickly broke
the embrace. I smiled at her, as I lifted her onto my lap, as I sat
back on the table.
"Your gunna fuck me!" I barked.
Her smile now gone, as we fell back onto the table, but she
positioned herself over my cock and sat down on it, in one fell swoop.
She started moving her hips up and down very slowly at first. Seeing
her tits swinging there before me, I reached my hands up and started
rubbing and squeezing her nipples. This got her hips moving a little
faster. Then I released her tits and laid back flat, moving my hand down
to our joined crotches. I stared rubbing her clit up and down, and back
and forth, using her copious juices as a lubricant. This really got her hips
moving and body shaking. I heard that gasping sound again, and then a
warm wet feeling. Beth was moaning away.
"Who's not going to last long?" I thought, but also knowing I wasn't
far behind her. I also figured it was time to explore her backside. I
quickly turned Beth over and slid off the table. I guided Beth into
a new position, one leg on the floor the other knee resting up on the
table. Rubbing my dick along her tight ass, I slipped back into her
burning pussy, grinding back and forth in and out, while slapping the
side of her tight ass.
"This is what heaven must be like." I thought.
I also fully expected her mother to tap me on the shoulder again,
but she was busy dressing and really seems blasé about the
whole thing. On the verge of an orgasm once again, I pulled out,
“One more thing to check out.” I thought as I slipped her leg off
the table and kicked her legs apart, so much that she had to grab
the edge of the table, to prevent her from falling. I paused for a sec
to take in the site.
"Perfect," I gasped, as I guided my cock to her now exposed and
well lubricated, anus, slowly breaking the seal.
"Yes, fuck my ass!" Beth suddenly screamed out. It's funny, I thought
she might like this part, as I figured she was no anal virgin either, but
not this much. I continued fucking her hot asshole, although it was
slow going, as it seemed like Beth was clenching her ass muscles,
as if she was trying to rip my dick off. The combination of this and the
whole nights events, made it impossible to hold out any longer. I blasted
a shot of hot sperm deep in her ass tunnel, a second blast followed
shortly. Beth's rectum muscles milking the last drop out of me. Several
seconds later, I slowly withdrew my semi-hard cock from her ass.
My uniform top now covered in perspiration. I climbed onto the well-used
table. My legs still weak.
Looking at Beth's mom, who was now fully dressed now, I pointed to my
lips. After several seconds she finally got the hint and moved closer, our
lips meet in a brief lip lock.
"Your daughter is one fine piece of ass, then again I guess she had
good teacher," I said, flashing her a wide grin. Intercepting her attempted
slap to the face, I told her. "by the way, you can go now."
I watched Beth dress, soaking in the last glimpse of her well-used
figure, as she pleaded with her mom, to not tell dad. I finally led the duo
to the back door and sent them on their way, figuring daddy would never
find out what REALLY happened on their trip to Vermont.
"Damn tonight is going to be tough to beat," I thought to myself. "Oh
well, I'm still young and there’s always tomorrow night..."
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