Undercover Slut

It had been a few weeks since Ash returned to her Orlando, Florida home from her trip to San Francisco with her detective partner Erin and Erin’s wife, Dee. It was her first lesbian experience and an amazing one at that. In all, she had sex with ten different women and discovered that she enjoyed it immensely. The best part was it had not changed a thing between her and Erin but only made their professional relationship stronger. She had even thought that maybe down the road, she could periodically scratch her girl on girl sex itch with Erin and Dee when the cravings hit her.

Her husband Charles was happy that Ash had been able to experience that adventure which had also enhanced their sex life. He felt now she had rekindled an adventurous and kinky side in bed that strengthened their relationship which was no easy task for a 32 year old, full-time working mom with two small children. The doors of experimentation and revitalization had been opened.

The problem with vacations is that they must end and crime stops for nobody. Ash was involved in a couple of cases when her Lieutenant Anthony called her into his office, “The Captain has been meeting with the Chief of Police and he told Ryan that they need four women to work undercover with vice to bring down the big sex trafficking ring that came up from Miami. Do you think you might be interested?”

Ash loved working undercover but that was before she had her children and her youngest had just turned a year old. This was a high profile case and the overtime pay was going to be insanely high so she needed to decide quickly. She also knew that it could get dangerous so now she had to weigh the risks versus the reward if she decided to do it. They spoke back and forth before Ash stated that she needed to think about it.

“Why me? They have dozens of good female cops in vice and yet they need me?” Ash questioned their request to Erin while sitting in the car.

Erin gave Ash that look like, really? Then she gave her opinion, “That is because not many could really pull this off and if these guys get collared, everyone looks good not to mention we get this scum off the streets and help all those girls. You’re young but have experience. Those cops in vice are rookies or early twenties, have only been on the job briefly and don’t know shit. Plus, most of them have been seen in uniform on the streets and would be recognized. You’re gorgeous with your long legs, blond hair, big hazel eyes and even bigger tits. Yes I said it…those jugs will keep the ‘customers’ coming back.”

Ash looked deep in thought before responding, “These tits are pretty big which would be a plus but they are still lactating…I wonder if that would be a problem? I still have to pump them, as you know from San Fran, for my son’s night time bottles. I need to talk to Charles and see what he thinks.”

“Oh…I guarantee there will be tons into lactation. You have one right here…as you know,” Erin winked then turned serious for a moment, “Listen. If you decide to do this, you need to be careful. These guys are bad guys.”

“All the more reason to take them down,” nodded the confident Ash.

The next day after discussing it with her husband, Ash told her captain that she would do it. She had a couple of minor conditions but her desire to lock up the criminals would make it worth the risk.

“Thank you Ashley. You will be briefed tomorrow morning on the logistics. Remember, these guys are running prostitution rings and sex trafficking. You will work with Micah Green from the 35th precinct and I don’t want either of you to work alone. Chief Rolon will fill in the rest.”

The next morning, Ash drove over to the 35^th and when she walked in the main conference room, she was taken back by how many people were involved in the operation. Micah was there along with two other police women she did not know. Two FBI agents in charge of the wiretapping, Ryan, her police captain, Chief Rolon, two men with him and six more task force cops in charge of backup.

The Chief began disclosing the plan, “You four girls will be deep undercover so we have two trailers for you two to live in from time to time to make it legit. We will have surveillance and cameras everywhere. You will be wired when we can and armed when we can. We will sneak you out a few nights a week to see your families but other than that, you will have to live the life as a whore on the street until we collar these guys. If needed, we have a lady that will help you do your makeup to make you look like a lady of the streets and she will get your sizes so she can give you all your wonderful hooker clothes.” The room full of cops laughed.

Ash giggled on the inside as she thought, I played that part in San Francisco.

The meeting took an hour and it was set. Ash and Micah would be partners, but on the streets, they would be two street girls who became friends and live together. Micah was a curvy black woman in her mid-thirties who wore a short straight weave and could be just as sassy as the real girls on the street. They got to know each other better because after the briefing, they ate lunch together at a local bistro.

While at the warehouse picking out their slutty clothing, Ash couldn’t help but get turned on thinking about prancing around as a slut in front of strangers. She loved attention from others and became aroused from the idea. Dressing provocatively on a day other than Halloween was going to be acceptable which gave her pussy a little twitch inside. She even sexted a pic to her husband while she was in the dressing room trying on an outfit.

That night, Ash sampled that entire outfit for Charles after the kids were asleep. Starting the next day, she was going to be an undercover whore and her “last night” as a detective put her in a horny mood. Wearing black thigh-high fishnet hose connected to a garter belt with 5 inch stilettos along with a see-through cloth tube top was her outfit of choice. Because she was braless, Charles could see her DD milk-filled tits with thick gumdrop nipples just as plainly as if she were not wearing a top at all.

Ash was in the middle of the bed on her back with her legs up over Charles’s shoulders and he was pumping his seven and a half inch cock deep in her pussy with reckless abandon. The bed was squeaking and thumping against the wall as her high heel covered feet jarred in mid-air. Even though they didn’t want to wake the kids, their lust was off the charts. Using the idea of Ash undercover as a slut and dressed as such was being utilized as part of their role play.

Gasping but trying to keep her voice down, Ash enticed, “Oh yeah, fuck me! You are just another John using my pussy. You better hurry, I have another guy waiting outside the door as soon as you are finished!”

Her words only fueled Charles’s lust and made him fuck her that much harder, “Fuck yes! I’m using your worn out cunt…you slut!” Gripping her fishnet clad thighs, he planked up to his toes so that he could hammer downward while huffing, “It’s so gaped out I can barely feel you! You must have fucked a dozen guys tonight! It has so much cum in it!”

Just then Ash’s body completely seized as she extended a long drawn out moan during a powerful orgasm. She shook uncontrollably allowing the pleasure to rocket throughout her body. Charles slowed down to allow her to enjoy it but soon picked up his rapid pace once again. His balls were bouncing off her butt cheeks like she was getting a spanking and his ass muscles were contracting with each powerful thrust.

With her head flaying back and forth, Ash continued the role playing, “Yes I have been fucked by a dozen guys and I will suck off 20 more at the gloryhole tonight. I cannot wait to feel all those thick dicks blast off down my throat…probably from filthy old men wanting to get their rocks off. Load after load will be pumped into my stomach from….”

“Grrrrrrunnnggggggggggggg! Fuck! I’m cummin! Unngggggg!” Charles yanked her tube top down to see her leaking tits while he growled like a bear, emptying his nuts into his wife’s pussy.

His neck was strained and his face beet red as Ash almost had to hold up his entire body weight with her strong thighs. Upon feeling his dick shoot sperm onto her cervix, it triggered another one for her which caused her to shift so hard, her high heels fell off her dangling feet onto the bed. Charles collapsed on top of her and they both took a minute to recover from the lustful sex. Peeling their sweaty sticky bodies apart, Charles stood up to get them both a drink of water. It was evident that working undercover as a prostitute had a profound erotic effect on both of them. This was a fantasy for both of them and even if it wasn’t real, it could be used during sex.

The next day, Ash was picked up early in the morning in an unmarked clunker car by one of the undercover cops from the briefing. He played the part flawlessly because he looked like a sleazy dealer from the streets. Ash also played the part, dressed in a tight form-fitting short zebra print skirt, a spaghetti strap white top that resembled a cami, a black curly shoulder length wig and those same black high heel pumps she wore during sex with Charles. She kept her department issued 9mm gun in a small clutch purse she carried for a “just in case” scenario. He handed Ash her fake ID which stated she was now Ashley Alexander from Jacksonville and they reviewed the operation details that were not covered at the briefing.

The cop’s undercover name was Jimmy and he had already infiltrated the organization a month prior as a girl handler. Handlers were men that were paid to bring in women, some willfully and some not so willingly, to the illegal operation. He was going to be the way in for the girls. He stopped and picked up Micah who was also keeping her first name with a changed last name as her undercover moniker. She was dressed in a lime green form fitting dress with high strappy heels revealing her large boobs and larger booty. Ash thought she looked like she was going to a cocktail party rather than a hooker on the streets but didn’t want to judge.

Miguel Ramirez was the boss of the sex ring that was most wanted and under him was Pascal Nunez, his right hand man. They liked to “interview” any new girls that were brought in. Both men were extremely wealthy as the illegal sex trade was very lucrative. The women assumed the danger and knew better to wear a wire at the initial meeting because it would be the first thing checked.

When they arrived at the most prestigious strip club, Jimmy walked the girls to the back office and was quickly sent away by Miguel. The office was large, modern and very nice. Both women were nervous on the inside but tried not to show it. Miguel was 45 years old, tall and handsome with his black wavy hair and expensive suit. Pascal was a shorter, younger, bald, Hispanic man who wore a thick mustache.

In his suave Spanish accent, Miguel greeted the women, “I hear you two want to come work for me? I think that can be arranged if everything checks out. We need to conduct an interview to verify your skills are what we need from our girls. What are your names?”

After a brief back and forth conversation from the men to the women, Miguel stood up and walked out around his desk and ordered Ash, “Ashley you come to me and Micah you go to Pascal.”

From their peripheral vision, both women looked at each other nervously. They had no wire, no gun, and could not give away their identity. They were nervous but had no choice but to see it through to whatever was about to happen. Ash stood just a few inches from Miguel staring up into his eyes. He slowly inserted his thumbs into her thin tank top straps and lowered them down around her shoulders. He continued pushing them down until her huge boobs popped out for him to see.

Miguel not only wanted to size the gorgeous Ash up to see if she was working material, he wanted to also see if she was wearing a wire. He complimented her tits then placed his hand on top of her head to slowly push her down to her knees in front of him. Ash knew what he wanted and she could not turn back even if she wanted to because of the danger. Micah was a newlywed and even more reluctant but really had no choice as well.

Ash unzipped his imported Italian silk slacks and Miguel’s half erect cock was protruding from the opening. She cupped the plump shaft and fished it out of the zipper opening. Wrapping her lipstick covered lips around the tapered mushroom shaped head, she softly sucked, taking in more inches as it hardened. When totally erect, Miguel’s dick was a long 8 inches and Ash found herself heaving trying to deepthroat it. He held her head still and thrusted his hips, forcing the last inch down her esophagus. She was struggling but refused to show weakness. Micah was also on her knees but Pascal was sitting and she bobbed her head up and down on his short, thick dong.

Ash’s mouth was coughing up that slimy white foam just as Miguel announced, “Here it comes.”

She lifted her hands and placed them around his ass in order to brace herself. His cock jerked and shot a huge wad against the roof of her mouth and into the back of her throat. He was shifting and grunting but continued to hold her head down on his cock until he finished. Thick ropes of goo filled her mouth before he stopped unloading. When finished cumming, Miguel quivered but held her still until he let out a relief moan. Ash pulled off his slobber covered cock with her mouth full of strong spunk.

She wanted to spit it out but knew that would not leave a good impression so she counted in her mind and then swallowed all the sperm with one big gulp. It was slightly bitter with a salty tang but she licked her lips like she had just swallowed her favorite ice-cream. She kissed the head, pushed it back inside his trousers and zipped them up for him. Just as she turned around, Pascal was straight legged and grunting his load into Micah’s mouth. He was more vocal than Miguel and when finished, Micah stood up and swallowed his deposit.

Miguel remained smooth while complimenting the women, “That was very good. I think we can find a place for you two in my business. Tonight and for the rest of this week, both of you will work the booths. Next week, Ashley will strip at this club and Micah you will escort. My associate Carlos will fill you in with all the details. Have a good day, ladies.” He knew Ash had the perfect body to be a stripper but Micah was too big.

When they walked out of the office, Micah was horrified, “I cannot believe that just happened. What the fuck? I don’t know if I can do this. I have that fuckers cum in my stomach right now as we speak. Please don’t tell anyone…I don’t want it getting back to my husband.”

Ash had no intentions of telling anyone but she was not quite as horrified as Micah for blowing the men. She found it sleazy and very dirty but there was a part of her that also found it arousing. She just sucked off a complete stranger, swallowed his semen and now her pussy was wet. That was what horrified Ash.

The two undercover police women knew that when Miguel said they would “work the booths,” it meant the gloryhole booths. The plan was to enter their own separate room wearing a wire, when a guy stuck his dick inside the hole, the girls would tell him that it was occupied before relaying it back to the task force who would then follow him to a destination, pull him over and arrest him for solicitation. They did not want to arrest too soon at the facility and give away the sting.

During the rest of the day, Ash and Micah went back to their provided trailer to rest up, review their plan and get their small microphone wires concealed along with a tiny bluetooth speaker in their ears to communicate. Ash kept her zebra skirt and white camisole top on but changed her high heels for over-the-knee boots with thigh high black stockings that showed above the boot about 6 inches. Micah changed into a black skirt with fishnets to match.

Carlos arrived early to pick up the girls and take them to the booths. The building was used as an adult sex toy store but the gloryhole rooms were in the back. The customers would walk in, pay the clerk at the counter, then shop around until a booth opened up. The girls working the booths got to keep forty percent of the money they earned.

Because they were new, Carlos walked the first-time women to her respective small room. They were locked but he had a key and opened the first door for Micah to relieve the girl working inside. When he opened the door to Ash’s booth, a plump attractive white girl was sucking a cock so fast that from the back it looked as though she was banging her head on the wall. After a loud knock, the girl stopped sucking and allowed the cock to explode in her mouth.

She pulled off it and turned around to Carlos instructing her, “Bobbie, your shift is over. I have a new girl to take your place.”

Moving her jaw back and forth to show its stiffness, Bobbie looked at Ash and said, “I hope you are ready for this. It has been very busy tonight.”

Ash wasn’t sure how to respond. The girl wasn’t lying because immediately a new cock had emerged from the square hole in the wall. It was a six inch, smooth white cock that was already rock hard. As an undercover cop, she was to stick to the original plan but for some reason, Carlos wasn’t leaving. He stepped inside the room to watch Ash. She wondered why but figured it was either to make sure she was doing the job correctly or Carlos was a pervert and just wanted to watch.

In her ear piece, she could hear the surveillance lead detective asking Ash, “Are you ok? Is everything a go?”

Now at a crossroads, she felt she had no choice as she approached the cock. She was hesitant, hoping Carlos would leave but he continued to stay. There was slimy cum all over the floor under the gloryhole. She adjusted her wig and knelt down until her leather covered knees from her tall boots were sliding around in the spunk. Reaching up, Ash shut off her mic, opened her mouth and engulfed the dong protruding from the wall. It tasted of sweaty skin and she slurped on it deeper and deeper until her lips were inside the large cut out hole. She could hear the man moan through the wall then feel him shift his stance. At the point of no return, Ash sucked that dick like she was giving her husband Charles a birthday blowjob. His moaning became louder and she could feel it pulse in her mouth. Ash knew he was close as she sucked faster.

There was a knock on the wall and immediately after, the cock rifled shot after shot of cum into her mouth, nearly gagging her. Ash thought he may never stop as he spurted at least ten times before it slowed down to a dribble. When the man withdrew his dick from Ash’s mouth and the opening in the wall, Ash felt the cum with her tongue and it was as thick as tapioca pudding. She thought, the poor bastard must have not had sex for a long time. Carlos continued to watch her so she just tilted her head and swallowed the fresh load. She wished she had brought a drink of water to chase the sperm but she had nothing.

Carlos locked the door and left. Ash was kneeling in a pool of cum from strange men after just having swallowed an anonymous cum load. Here she was an undercover policewoman and had crossed the line but realized she was so wet that her panties were sticking to her folds. The sleazy, filthy setting along with the taboo of it all was so arousing that she was ashamed to admit she liked it.

Quickly she turned her mic back on to hear Detective Lansing in her ear in which Ash responded, “I’m fine. I must have lost you for a minute.” She didn’t report the man whose dick she just sucked off for obvious reasons.

Soon, another cock protruded through the wall. It was a huge, hairy, uncut dick that looked to belong to an older man. Now, Ash had nobody watching her but horniness had taken control and she needed to make it cum for her own sake. After turning off her mic once again, Ash wrapped her hand around the big cock and lifted it up so she could lick along the under vein up the shaft. Once her tongue reached the head, she flicked the hole a few times, lapping up the precum that had begun oozing. The tongue bath caused it to twitch. Fascinated with the foreskin, Ash slid it back and forth just as she popped her mouth on the head.

Through the wall, she heard the deep voiced stranger moan, “Oooo baby…that feels good. Suck that fuckin dick!”

The nine inch dong was too big to deepthroat so Ash jerked and sucked simultaneously pausing only to pull a grey pubic hair out of her mouth. Once back on it, she sucked as deep as she could take it and slowed the stroking down to milk out the spunk. Her technique worked because within seconds, the man let out a deep moan then thrust his hips.

The first shot hit Ash in the back of her throat but she quickly pulled it out of her mouth and jerked it on her face. She was feeling extra slutty and craved a facial. A string of cum splashed across her cheek and into her wig. The rest spurted all around her face including some into her right eye. This caused her to have an orgasm in her panties. It was so foul yet sexually exhilarating. Squeezing the deflating dong, she sucked out the last drop of cum before releasing it. The long piece of meat slapped against the wall with the foreskin now covering the head.

The man grasped, “Thanks Darlin. That was wonderful.”

Ash had no idea how she was going to wipe her face off. She only had the clothes she was wearing so it dawned on her to use her panties. She slid them off from under her skirt and wiped the slime from her face into the already damp silky material. Before she had finished, another cock was sticking through the wall. Once she was cleaned up, Ash put her panties back on to feel the strange man’s cum pressed against her pussy lips.

With cum smeared on her boot-covered knees, she turned on her mic and said, “I must be having a problem with this thing. It keeps cutting in and out. Don’t worry I’m safe and no action is going on. It must be a slow night or they are going to a different booth.”

Before she could get a response, she turned it off again so she could get back to work. The next cock was 6 and 1/2 inches long and she could tell that it was a younger, chubby Hispanic man. It was brown with darker ridges around the bottom of the head. Ash did not need to use her hands because fitting it in her mouth and throat was no trouble. With her palms flat on the wall, her head bobbing in and out, sucking sounds echoed in the empty booth. Her wig shifted back and forth in sync with her swaying hoop earrings.

“Fuck baby! Keep goin! You’re gonna make me bust,” moaned the man through the wall.

She was so turned on that Ash removed one hand from the wall and worked it up her skirt onto her panty covered pussy. Feeling the previous man’s sticky load in her panties pressed against her clit only made it that much more thrilling. She massaged it with tons of pressure to get that perfect friction while continuing to suck.

Slurp….Slurp….Ash was sucking away when the man knocked on the wall just in time to blast in the back of her throat, causing her to choke then heave. She stayed with it the best she could but some splattered on her chin before getting it back in her mouth. A glob of cum was dangling like an icicle off a gutter when she clenched up in her own orgasm. With her mouth full and her body trembling, she swallowed the milky salty cum.

Ash felt like such a slut. She put all the things she was in the real world behind because she had just brought her slut fantasy to life. At that moment, she was not a mother, a detective, a wife, or a respected member of society…she was a total slut on her knees in a pool of sperm on a dirty floor in a gloryhole booth, sucking off strangers in the sleaziest way possible with cum hanging off her chin.

She continued to suck off any cock that came through without wiping her face. She took another facial and swallowed 7 more loads. She also lost track of her own orgasms as she never stopped masturbating the entire time. A total mess with a sore jaw, Ash heard the door unlock. In stepped Carlos with her cut of the money earned and handed it over before telling her that she was needed elsewhere.

Feeling strange taking the money, she slipped it into her purse while Carlos instructed, “We have a heavy hitter client in Kissimmee that wants the two new girls. Get yourself cleaned up and your purse and let’s go.”

The only way she could clean herself up, Ash removed her panties again and used them like a towel. Tossing them aside, she decided to go bare under her skirt. Carlos opened the adjacent door across the hall and Micah emerged to join them. Both women followed the man to his car and climbed into the back.

During the drive, the women sat in the back and were mostly quiet until Micah whispered, “I don’t know if I can do this. At least I turned in about a dozen guys so I hope arrests were made.”

Knowing her mic was on, Ash lied, “I waited and waited and nobody came to my booth. I guess I will have better luck tomorrow.”

When they arrived at the house, it was a mansion with a gated drive. After buzzing them in, Carlos drove slowly until parking next to a brand new Jaguar. All three entered the house and made their way to a huge bedroom with a 25 foot ceiling which looked more like a museum. The bed was bigger than a California King and a man wearing a robe walked out of the adjoining master bathroom.

He introduced himself as Fred and after a few cocky, bragging lines, dropped his robe. His fat cock hung in front of him underneath a large belly. Neither woman found him attractive whatsoever with his thin hair, unfit 49 year old body, and eyes that set far apart.

“You girls strip down and get started on the bed and I will join in after I watch,” instructed Fred as he sat in a chair facing the bed.

Once again, Carlos stayed for a little while to make sure things went according to plan and the girls were panicking. They could not tell the surveillance team what was occurring. They had not been propositioned and no money had exchanged hands and even if it had, taking down an unimportant rich man who had nothing to do with Miguel’s business wasn’t worth blowing their cover.

Clever quick thinking, Ash bunched up the wire with her shirt as she removed it. She then unzipped Micah’s dress and while removing it for her, did the same. She piled the clothing carefully in the corner. After sliding her skirt off, both women were naked except for Ash’s knee high boots over her black stockings and Micah’s high heels over fishnets. Once she began yanking on her boots to slide them off, Fred requested, “Both of you, please leave the stockings on.”

Both women looked hot. Ash was a 130 pound, tight bodied woman with fair skin, blonde hair and huge DD lactating boobs which contrasted well with Micah’s 170 pound, curvy dark skin with her large ass and boobs. At first they were reluctant and just stared at each other until Fred told them what he wanted. That is when Carlos let himself out.

“Get on the bed but stay on your knees and kiss each other with your nipples together,” directed Fred while stroking his thick cock to life.

The two undercover police women had passed the point of no return in their actions and would have to play the situation out. Ash’s pussy was still gooey from all the cock sucking at the gloryhole booth so she was pretty horny. Since her experience in San Francisco, she looked at attractive women differently so she wasn’t as nervous as Micah.

Now on the bed, their faces slowly moved in until their lips pressed together in a semi-opened mouth kiss. Just like Fred had requested, they wrapped their arms around each other so that their nipples could kiss as well. Micah’s long tire stem nipples felt great against Ash’s thick gumdrop shaped nipples. Micah was shaking but started to loosen up when Ash used her tongue to lick inside her lower lip. It worried Ash who realized that Micah might be able to smell her cum breath and get suspicious.

Watching the girls make out, Fred was fully hard and stroking his 7 inch leaking dong, “Mmm…you girls are getting into it. I like it. I want you, black girl, to suck white girl’s tits.”

Micah had never been with a woman but like many women, had fantasized about it. Even though it was professionally wrong, she felt her arousal rise and her pussy became slick with precum. Using her palms, she lifted Ash’s tits up to her mouth and latched on to her right nipple. At first she didn’t realize they were lactating but when her mouth began to fill with sweet warm milk, Micah increased the sucking pressure.

Fred was no longer softly stroking his meat while watching but was now beating it, “Fuck yeah! Suck em…drink em dry.”

Micah was swallowing the sweet liquid quickly causing Ash to look towards the ceiling, moaning in pleasure, “Mmmm. That’s it. Now bite em a little!”

Micah’s mouth was more powerful than a vacuum cleaner. It was the quickest Ash had ever felt it flow out of her tit so she had no choice but to reach down and massage her own clit. As soon as she began to apply the perfect rub, she let loose with a strong orgasm, causing her to grab the back of Micah’s head. She gasped and shook for nearly thirty seconds.

“I want to see you two sixty nine,” he instructed as he stood up. As he walked towards the bed, his cock was so hard, it jetted outward and bounced from the bulk.

Even though Micah was bigger, Ash wanted to be on the bottom. She slid down to her back where her face up was under Micah’s pussy while still kneeling. All Micah had to do was fall forward on top of Ash and they were in a sixty nine position. Ash was devouring her thick pussy lips and was taken back by Micah’s huge clit. It was the size of a thumbnail and already peeking out of its hood. Ash would lick up through the goo then latch onto that oversized clit and suck it while vibrating her lips.

Micah was mostly flicking Ash’s clit with her tongue when she came, “Mmmmm…unngggggg!” When she orgasmed, she secreted a thick white cum into Ash’s mouth and all over her chin. Ash swallowed the sweet tasting goo and continued her pussy eating technique. Every time Micah would orgasm, she would produce a little more cum eventually coating Ash’s face so heavily, that it was in her nose and eyes. It looked like someone had smashed a pie in her face.

Her powerful orgasms motivated Micah to lick Ash’s pussy deeper and more strenuous. When Micah came the third time, that is when she clamped onto Ash’s clit causing Ash to cum so hard, she lifted her legs off the bed and wrapped them around Micah’s head. The women were moaning and grunting while enthusiastically eating each other out.

The scene was so hot, Fred had precum, literally dripping off the end of his cock head and had to stop stroking it or he would have shot his load. Ash’s face was such a mess, she couldn’t see Fred get on his knees straddling the top of her face, ready to put his beefy dick into Micah’s gooey pussy but she could feel the extra weight on the bed around her.

Even though Micah’s pussy was naturally gaped and very slippery from her orgasms, Fred’s cock did not enter it easily. The girth was comparable to the fat end of a baseball bat. She squealed when inch after inch began to disappear directly over top of Ash’s messy face. Eventually his balls dragged against Ash’s forehead and rested on her nose when it was buried.

Wasting no time, Fred pumped his cock in and out of Micah’s pussy from behind in the doggy style position. Just inches from her face, the friction created a wonderful smell of Micah’s pussy musk in Ash’s confined space. That wonderful aroma combined with the squishing droplets of juice raining down on her face along with Micah sucking her clit, caused Ash to raise her knees and ass off the bed during an intense orgasm. She couldn’t help but lift her head and tongue Fred’s basted shaft while it was pistoning inside of Micah.

As soon as Ash had regained her composure, Micah raised her head and screamed, “Fuck…I’m cumming! Fuck! Ohhhhhh! Yeahhhhhhhhhh!”

Fred slammed his cock in her, balls deep and held it still until she had stopped spasming. That gave Ash an opportunity to wipe her eyes so that she could at least watch what was happening above her face. When Fred began fucking again, Ash took turns either licking his swinging balls, his goo covered dick or Micah’s clit. She immediately came again and not long after, Micah erupted. Fred was pounding Micah’s pussy so hard, his thighs were slapping Micah’s large booty and sounded like he was spanking her.

Getting close to orgasm himself, Fred announced, “I’m gonna cum!”

Micah stopped licking Ash’s pussy to desperately warn him, “Please don’t cum in me. I’m not protected.”

Honoring her request, Fred pulled his dick out of Micha’s gaped hole and began jerking it at record speed. There was so much of Micah’s female cum to use for lube, it looked like he had pumped twenty squirts of body lotion on it. With his hand furiously pumping his dong, he grunted and aimed it directly in Ash’s face.

“Augghhhh! Yeah slut…take that! Unngg! Unngg! Unnggg!” He yelled while cum shot out of his dick all over Ash’s face. She opened her mouth to catch some of the slime.

For the second time in less than fifteen minutes, Ash could not see because of someone’s cum. Fred plopped down on the bed, trying to catch his breath. Micah raised up off of Ash so that she also could get some air. She was upset with herself for enjoying another man’s cock. Ash’s entire day had been dedicated to sex and was upset with herself for enjoying her slutty behavior instead of performing her professional duties.

After recovering, Fred climbed off the bed and his dick was still hard. He walked around and told Ash, “Now I’m gonna fuck your sweet pussy. While I’m doing it, I want you to eat out your girlfriend some more.”

Micah propped up two pillows and laid back against them so that her upper body was tilted upward. She lifted her knees to allow Ash to get to her stretched pussy. It was so gooey, it looked like wet deli style shaved meat. On her stomach, Ash buried her face into the sloppy folds.

Just as she was getting into Micah’s creamy pussy, she felt Fred slap her ass hard, “Get that gorgeous bubble ass up for me.”

Shifting her knees more underneath her body and arching her back, Ash brought her ass up for Fred. Her stocking covered legs were slick on the silk sheets but she found the traction. He fiddled with his dense cock, trying to locate her slit. Once that tennis ball sized head found its target, he held tightly to her hips and pressed forward until it began to slide in. That is when Ash realized just how thick that monster was.

She grimaced in pain then pleaded, trying to accept that freakishly large girth, “Ow! Slow down! Ouch! It’s too thick! Slower!” She thought to herself, I have heard of a beer can cock but this thing is like a forty ounce bottle.

Fred would push in a couple of inches then pause to allow Ash to get used to it before adding more. If she hadn’t been so wet, there would have been no way she could have taken it without adding lubrication. When all seven inches had stretched its way inside her, she was able to relax and go back to licking Micah’s pussy. He fucked Ash slowly from behind and quickly the pain turned to pleasure. Her husband’s cock may have been slightly longer but nothing could compare to that girth. She had never in her life been so stuffed full and it felt like her insides were being pulled out with each withdrawal.

When Fred sped up his thrusting, Ash found it more difficult to concentrate on Micah’s pussy. Even though it was slightly painful, it felt amazing. She would not last long so she needed to hurry and make Micah cum before she lost it completely. With her head jarring from the pounding, Ash locked onto Micah’s clit and hummed to vibrate it properly while adding two fingers inside her pussy to massage her g-spot. Applying that technique she learned from the lesbians in San Francisco instantaneously worked like a charm because Micah erupted in a strong orgasm.

“Damn girl…I’m cummin! Damn…unngggggg! Stay on it! Unnnnggggggg!” Micah grunted while seizing up. More pussy grool had oozed out into Ash’s mouth leaving her with a “white goatee.”

Thump, thump, thump, thump…Fred was pounding his dong into Ash like a rabbit. She could feel her orgasm build and knew she was about to explode. He was sweating profusely and leaving handprints on her hips from such a tight grip. That huge cock had her stretched to full capacity and the friction on her slick pussy walls was amazing even though he was turning it inside out.

Fred growled like a bear and shot his cum deep inside her womb. That fat hog was so snug up in her that she could feel every pulse and every spurt that left the head. The sensation of his cock twitching and his spunk rifling out against her cervix sent her into orbit!

Ash screamed when she let loose, “Aughhhhhh! Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

She squirted but because there was no space for it to escape, it collected inside her. Ash was trembling uncontrollably and almost speaking in tongues. Finally when both of their orgasms had subsided, he pulled his dick out of her flabby slit and just like someone had popped a cork, a big gush of juice splashed out onto the bed.

Gasping for air and falling back on the bed, Fred commanded Micah, “Whew! That was damn good. I want to watch you eat my load out of her cunt.”

Micah was so reluctant, she almost refused then did as she was asked. Ash laid back on the bed, put her nylon covered legs in the air and allowed Micah to slurp the seeping cum out of her stretched pussy. She sucked and licked until all the gooey mess was cleaned up. As she was finishing up, Ash grabbed the back of her head and forced her to clamp those lips on her clit in order to cum one more time. Watching those luscious oversized lips and that sexy black face between her legs added to the pleasure for Ash. Fred ended up fucking both women one more time but never came a third time.

When the women arrived back at the trailer, they were beaten and quickly headed off into their own bed. As Ash pulled off her boots and run-filled stockings, she recounted her day and concluded that she enjoyed the events no matter how risky they may have been with her job. The risk and the slutty dirtiness were what made it thrilling and she hoped she could take down the criminals but maybe maintain some of the undercover sex as well.

In order to compromise with herself, Ash would work the gloryhole both daily and only suck off a couple of cocks she found desirable around the ones she turned over to her partners for an arrest. This went on for nearly a week when she might have caught her break. She was to strip at a private party hosted by Miguel and some of his associates.

The biggest problem was that Ash never found much time to pump her lactating boobs which in turn made them so full that they were rock solid and uncomfortable. Displayed in her tight bodysuit, the engorged nipples were leaking and creating wet spots the size of her areolas. She needed to stop at the store and get a new breast pump as her old one was not as effective as it once was. After parking her car, she was about to enter the building when she spotted a black homeless man standing next to the alley, drinking a bottle of booze with one hand and holding a begging sign with the other.

The man whistled, “Hey…come here!”

She replied, “I’m sorry I don’t have any money on me but when I come out, I will have some to give you.”

Before Ash had a chance to turn back around, the man laughed and said in a devious tone, “I know who ya are. It’d be a shame for it to get out on the street.”

She was dressed in a cheetah print bodysuit with matching heels while wearing a red curly wig and her sunglasses. She thought…who is this guy and how in the world could he recognize me?

Ash walked cautiously to the man, trying to verify his identity. As she got closer, she recognized him as Leon who she had arrested once for drugs several years prior. He was a tall older man at 61 years old with mostly grey curly hair to match his thick scraggly beard. Even as a homeless alcoholic, he was intelligent, very street wise and resembled Morgan Freeman.

Standing next to him, Leon smirked to her, “Detective Ashley. Nice to see ya again. It’s been a long time. Don’t think I haven’t noticed ya, all dressed up like a whore, working the hood this week. It must be a big case for them to pull someone with your experience down on the streets like this.”

“Ok Leon…what do you want? You want money to keep your mouth shut?”

“We all need money. Sure…but I want somethin more than money.”

“Food?”

“Oh yeah…I want food alright. Not any food ya can bring me but judgin from those huge leaking titties and what’s between your legs, ya got plenty of food for me.”

Ash was so close to a breakthrough in the case and couldn’t risk having it blown now. She knew what he was implying, “If I do this…you better keep your mouth shut or I will bust you for every single charge I can think of and you will spend the rest of your life in prison.”

“I can tell my silence is big. Take me to my base and give my posse some too and not only will I keep my mouth shut, I will give ya so much information on this area, y’all will be busting people for a week,” Leon offered.

Leon got into Ash’s car and they drove to a secluded area just on the edge of town that was basically a clump of trees like a tiny woods. It was comparable to a small campsite community with four additional homeless men sharing the space. They had a couple of makeshift tents thrown up over a line tied between two trees. There were cardboard boxes broken for a floor, half broken lawn chairs for furniture, a few bags of clothing, a burned out fire pit, along with some personal items that belonged to each man. It was a dump and because it had rained the night before, there was half dried mud and dirt all around it.

Leon and Ash walked up to a cat call from the eldest man living there, “Whoa Leon! What have you brought home? How did you get a hooker with no money?”

The man was a 70 year old named Frank. He was small as he stood 5’6 and weighed a mere 145 pounds with pale white skin and wore coke bottle glasses that were found in a dumpster. The other men were napping in the tents and had woken to see who Frank was speaking about. Leon’s nephew Carl was the only other black man living there. He was 46 and around 6’4 which was slightly taller than his uncle. Rounding out the occupants were Harry, a 50 year old chunky man with thin hair and Harry’s brother Will, a long white-haired 54 year old, unemployed, construction worker who was built like a tank. All the men had disgusting beards and wore dirty clothes.

Leon needed to lie to keep Ash’s secret so he responded, “This is Ash, a hooker ready to party with us because I helped her today with a problem.” He slapped Ash’s tight bubble ass, then added, “She’s prime meat. Look at how there ain’t no jiggle.” He squeezed her left boob through the skin tight bodysuit and continued, “Look at the size of these things and they ain’t producin two percent milk neither.”

Ash was disappointed in herself for allowing it to get that far. These repulsive old men were going to have their way with her and she was not stopping them. Because she was being blackmailed by Leon, she felt she had little control over the situation but she told herself that at least she was not going to allow them to make her orgasm. Controlling her inner sexual pleasure would be her empowerment.

Leon slipped his hand inside her shoulder strap and pulled it down. Ash cringed, closed her eyes but took it without stopping him. Frank walked up and slid the other strap down until the top of the bodysuit looked like a tube top over her boobs. Quickly Leon grabbed the material from her cleavage and yanked it down, causing them to flop out and bounce like she was jumping on a trampoline. The warm breeze was blowing against those DD milk filled jugs and the sensation on her nipples was freeing.

“Look at those huge tits dripping all over the place! They’re making me hard as fuck,” Will stated while licking his lips.

Leon and Frank, each had their mouths all over both sides of her neck, devouring it. Frank wrapped his arm around her upper body and repeatedly lifted her tit until his hand slid up and tweaked her leaking nipple.

Once a stream of warm milk jetted out onto the ground, Carl said, “I gotta get me some of that.”

He squatted down and began to suck her boobs. The sensation was too much for Ash and her pussy naturally became slick with nectar against her wishes. Carl would flick the nipple with his tongue then squeezed the milk into the back part of his throat and either swallow it, gargle it, or spit it on the ground. It was as though he was loving it so much, he wanted to bask in all the aspects.

“Sorry boys but I ain’t had my dick inside pussy in about ten years. I need to fuck this slut before I bust,” warned Leon.

Since Leon was the one who brought Ash to the site, it was only fair he had first turn. The truth was none of the five men had been with a woman in years. They all swarmed around Ash like they were crocodiles with a piece of meat. Each one desperate to fuck this gorgeous “red-headed prostitute” who was actually a gorgeous blonde headed undercover detective.

Leon carried Ash over to a little flat clearing in the wooded area and laid her on her back in a patch of grass and dirt. He finished peeling off her one piece leopard print leotard along with her white thong. Tossing her panties to Carl, he told him, “There ya go. Those can be your appetizer.”

Carl quickly put her sexy musky scent stored in the crotch up to his nose. Inhaling several times he barked, “Damn, that’s the shit right there. Hurry up with that Leon!”

Leon was tugging his stained cargo pants down to his knees when he replied, “Hold the fuck on. I’m gonna take my time with this pussy.”

Once his filthy boxer shorts came down, his humongous black snake plopped out and bounced like a diving board. Ash’s eyes just about jumped out of her head when she saw the size. It may not had been quite as thick as Fred’s at the sex party but it was at least ten inches long. She had been fucked by a ten inch strap-on dong while in San Francisco but the monster uncut dick that was now inches from her pussy would be the biggest real cock she had ever taken. She went from numb to nervous.

He lifted her knees, sunk forward, guiding it to her slick opening. Once the head had popped inside, he lifted her legs so he could take hold of her cheetah print high heels for leverage. He pushed his hips forward, feeding his long, warm, black dick inside her pussy. Squirming on the ground, she struggled to take the entire thing and hoped he would be gentle.

Ash had made up her mind that she was going to detach herself emotionally from the situation and refuse to allow her body to orgasm in light of those circumstances. Once Leon began to fuck her with long slow strokes, the friction against her inner walls had already begun to build pleasure against her will. She tried to think about other things such as how bad Leon smelled from lack of bathing or the liquor on his breath but it was no use. His dick felt incredible and if she could curse her own pussy, she would have.

“Damn baby, you’re tight! You’re gonna make me nut already,” Leon groaned.

Ash’s back was covered with dirt and grass while Leon pumped away. He suddenly tensed his neck and let loose inside her, “Ohhhh fuck! Unnnngggg! Uhhhhhh..fuck!”

When his cock erupted, Ash could no longer hold back and the physiological defeated the emotional. Her orgasm was strong and coincided with each spurt. With her body contracting underneath Leon, she tried not to give him the satisfaction of knowing how hard she was cumming so she bit her lip and held in her moan like she would with her husband when her kids were in the next room. Even though she tried to hold in that outward release, it still felt great.

By then, the other men had gathered around to watch and Carl shook his head, “There ya go. You gave her that nut. Now, get up and give me a turn.”

With his long dick still firmly planted inside Ash, Leon looked over his shoulder to respond, “Hell naw! I ain’t done yet. I want another one. I ain’t busted in forever so I’m gonna breed this bitch.”

Her pussy was now flooded full of Leon’s seed providing the much-needed lubrication. His cock was able to slide in and out easier with less discomfort. Ash could feel his saggy balls slapping her ass with every stroke so she knew she was taking every inch. Her breathing increased and her neck was flushed fully red as she approached another orgasm. The sunlight glimmered through the tree leaves and his ass thrusting up and down made that light flicker. Her head thrashed until her next orgasm overtook her.

Keeping her grunt suppressed was even more difficult than the first one, “Mmmffffffff!”

Feeling her pussy spasm around his shaft, Leon cocked her legs back behind her head and shot his second load deep in her womb. He collapsed on top of her and just shook like he was having a seizure. Once Ash finished her orgasm, she wanted him off her as soon as possible but he was in no hurry to remove his relaxed body weight. Finally when he had recovered, he slowly stood up and pulled his dick out of her sloppy, gaped pussy. Her white cream along with his thick cum were smeared all over it and really stood out on the black skin.

Wiping his forehead while pulling his pants up, Leon gasped, “That’s what I’m talkin about. Who’s up? Frank, ya in?”

Carl snapped, “I’m your nephew, I think I get sloppy seconds not skinny ass Frank.” He pointed to Frank who was starting to remove his pants, “Get behind the line. I’m goin next.”

Ash was still on her back on the dirty ground wearing nothing but her high heels. Spunk was leaking profusely from her stretched pussy. She was torn between the pleasure she had just received and the despicable circumstances in which she was receiving it. Carl removed all his clothes and since he was the youngest and tallest of the group, his black body looked the best among them. His 8 inch dick was already hard and he slowly stroked it while standing over her.

Kneeling down between her legs, he slipped his meat into her gooey opening. Ash was again upset at her own pussy because when it penetrated her, it felt great and was as though that void had been filled again. Carl lifted one of her legs, held it up across his shoulders and put his leg over her opposite thigh. He fucked her in the scissors position watching her tits vibrate more than jiggle because they were so full.

“You like that don’t ya, slut? You like that black anaconda making ya feel so good. I’m your daddy now,” Carl huffed as he pumped.

Once again trying to resist the urge to cum but the sensation was just too much and Ash let out an extended stifled grunt during a powerful orgasm.

“See I told ya that you loved this big dick. Take it girl! Treat yourself,” he teased.

With Ash’s leg up in the air next to his face, he started kissing her ankle. Over and over he smooched until he popped her high heel off her foot and nibbled on her smooth arch. Quickly he moved on and sucked on her cherry red painted toes while he fucked her furiously like an animal. Once his warm mouth wrapped around them, she immediately came again. Her stomach tightly contracted making the bisexual flag tattoo on her pubic mound look like it was waving in the wind. She shook on the filthy ground. From watching Ash’s huge tits jar around and a bead of milk escape the nipple, Carl changed his plans after she had finished orgasming.

He pulled is cock out of her slimy pussy and stood up, announcing, “I’m gonna fuck them titties. Give daddy some of that milk, baby.”

Even though his cock was covered in Leon and Ash’s cum, he squeezed a nipple with one hand and filled up his opposite palm with the warm liquid. He stroked the milk all over his dong, adding it to the goo for extra lubrication. Straddling her rib cage, Carl pressed her tits together and slid his dick between them. His pinkish cock head was just inches from her face when he slid it forward.

“Ahhhh! Those big titties are warm as a motherfucker,” he told the men.

The harder he pressed them together around his dick, the more they leaked and dribbled down the sides. He pumped harder and faster like he was fucking a pussy. Her boobs were so tight and sensitive, the movement shocked her engorged nipples like clamps would do and caused her to orgasm again. Clenching her eyes shut, she trembled through it.

Keeping his forceful pace, Carl bellowed, “Here it comes baby!” His cock shot and cum hit directly under her chin. The next few spurts splattered across her cleavage and her neck. “Ung! Ung! Ung!” He grunted with each launch until he hissed like he was letting air out of a tire. Once his cock stopped ejaculating, Carl stood up and slung is dick so that the last few drops landed on her tits.

Frank tried to take Carl’s place but the larger, younger Will held his shoulder, “I don’t think so ya old bastard. Let the bull go next.”

Will flicked her other high heel off her foot and now that Ash was totally barefooted, she was totally naked. He took his pants off and a thick, veiny 7 inch cock sprung out like it had been waiting to be released. The 54 year old was built muscular supporting a big belly and was very aggressive. He flipped Ash over to her knees and inserted his precum slobbering hard-on from the back like he was a dog trying to breed a bitch in heat. Using his strength, he stood up and held her lower body up in the air by her thighs like they were in a picnic wheelbarrow race. From that position, he grudge-fucked her sloppy pussy until her arms gave out and she lowered her head on the ground. Her huge boobs were trying to rock back and forth but only managed to slap the ground with each thrust.

“I’m gonna break this whore in half. I think she needs a dick in her mouth,” huffed the pumping Will.

Once again, Ash had no control over her orgasm and it snuck up on her against her wishes, “Ohhhhhhh…God!!! Ooooooo! Ooooooooounnggggggg!” She splattered the earth with a quick gush of squirt around his girth while wrapping her legs around his waist.

The older, pruned white skinned Frank had taken his clothes off and knelt in front of her. Once he leaned back on his haunches, she had finally gained enough composure to see all six wrinkled inches pointing directly at her face. Harry took his foot and pressed down on the back of her head, shoving her mouth on the cock down to Frank’s balls. She was gagging from the sudden trauma but Harry never let up. Will’s muscular chest and arms were fully flexed holding up Ash while he fucked her from behind. Sweat was pouring off his face and his triceps were so contracted they looked like he had just come from the gym.

With his foot firmly holding Ash’s head down on Frank’s cock, Harry laughed, “Deepthroat that fucker, honey. Look at poor Frank, he hasn’t had that dick sucked since the seventies.”

Wearing his glasses, Frank looked like a skinny fly. When he smiled at the comment, it was evident he had several teeth missing. All she could do was keep his cock lodged in her throat until Harry let up and allowed her to suck it. Will began wearing out and slowly laid her on the ground on her stomach without allowing is dick to slip out. With his sticky, dirty body, Will laid flat on top of Ash’s back and pumped her pussy in that position. His thrusts were so strong, she almost added Frank’s wrinkled balls in her mouth. Reaching around her chest, Will slid his hands between Ash’s tits and the ground so he could hold on to them while he fucked her front to back.

His strong hands gripping her milk filled boobs sent Ash into her next orgasm. With dick in her throat and a man lying on her back, she could move very little and make no sound but that didn’t detract from the strength of her climax. She could only huff out of her nose like a hog smelling its food. Not long after she came, Will also started cumming.

Leon said, “That’s it boy, shoot that load in her. Make that slut’s pussy look like a cream filled Twinkie.”

The first few spurts were directly in her pussy sending Ash into a multiple orgasm but Will pulled his cock out and furiously jerked the rest all over her ass and lower back. His face was blood red and the veins in his forearm were rigid from the hard grip.

During his post-orgasm full-body jerks, Will shuddered, “Uhhhh…damn that was good! Uh! Uhhhuh!”

When Will finally climbed off of Ash, Harry let his foot off the back of her head. She immediately raised off Frank’s cock, sat on the ground and gasped for air. While she panted, Harry chuckled, “This bitch is a mess.”

Unfortunately, that comment was spot on. She was a mess. The cum that had been shot in her cleavage, on her tits, and on her ass had collected dirt that was turning to mud. Her eyes had watered so much from having her throat forced down on a cock that her mascara was beginning to run down her cheeks. Frank thought he would never get laid again so he was more respectful when he knelt down on the ground in front of her, trying to gently coax her back down on her back. Once Ash was able to breathe normally, she laid down and spread her legs showing that her pussy was also a mess.

Frank lowered his frail white body on top of Ash while putting his thin six inches inside her. Her pussy was so gaped and gooey that his cock virtually fell in within a second. His mouth formed that O shape one has when they are so surprised and excited. Once his ass began moving up and down, he soon realized that Ash’s sloppy loose pussy wasn’t ideal for him so he stopped.

Standing up, he reached his bony hand out to help her up and once they were up, he led her to a rusted lawn chair where he bent her over until her elbows were resting on the back of it. His prick was covered in jizz but he reached between her legs and stuck four fingers in her slit to pull out more. Stroking that extra slime on his cock to add more lube, he placed the greased up head against her asshole.

“You gonna fuck that booty, Frank?” Harry asked.

With his raspy voice, he responded, “I’m trying too.” With an added push, his dick slid in Ash’s puckered sphincter and up her ass. He sighed as if he were in heaven, “Ahhhhhh! That’s more like it…a perfect fit.”

While on her tiptoes and bent over, Ash’s huge tits hung over the back of the chair and slapped the aluminum when Frank increased his humping speed. His little white ass was a blur and both he and Ash were grunting with each thrust. He held onto her hips for dear life and the look on his face was that of a rodeo cowboy worried that the bull was going to buck him off. The pressure in her rectum was perfect and Ash clamped her mouth shut as her pussy twitched in orgasm. Frank kept fucking her ass like a little machine. Ash came a second time and then a third. The chair back began to place so much pressure up under her jarring boobs, they started to drip milk like a leaky faucet.

“Damn old man…are you gonna cum or what? You are taking forever,” the impatient Harry snipped.

Carl laughed, “He likes that sexy ass so much, he never wants to stop.”

Harry retorted aggressively, “Then I ain’t waiting around. I’m going in the front if he is staying in the back.”

Pulling the chair out from under Ash, Harry held her up. Frank was aggravated because he had to stop fucking her tight asshole. Harry slowly pulled them both down with him until he was sitting in the dirt and his 6 and a half inch cock was sticking straight up. Spreading her legs, Harry sat her down on his dick in her pussy while Frank’s was still in her ass. She had only been double penetrated by women with strap-ons while in San Francisco and never by real cocks. The heat resonating off of them was a completely different sensation.

“You like being filled up like that don’t ya, whore?” Harry asked as his face was even with her dripping tits.