A policeman on the cusp of retirement encounters a drugged young woman and takes advantage.
It was Bill’s last night patrol before he retired and things had been pretty quiet, unusual for a warm mid summer Saturday evening as people tended to stay up later and, being the weekend, would consume drink and alcohol, leading to one issue or another. But, as he passed the car park the car park of The Beech Tree pub he heard voices. Looking across, he spotted four lads around one of the tables in the beer garden. “Here we go!” he thought to himself, walking towards them. “Hurry up lad, come! Here’s a pig” he heard one of the lads say. “I am, I am” came the reply.
Getting closer, the lads all ran off, leaving someone lying on the table. “Oh no” he said under his breath, now running to see. What was there was the body of a bespectacled woman in her mid twenties. Pretty, with shoulder length fair hair, she lay motionless. Her face spattered in cum, the strapless top of her long dress bunched up around her midriff, doused in the stray semen that hadn’t landed on her face, breasts or belly. She had decent tits but they were red and bruised from the rough mauling and tit wanks her attackers had helped themselves to.
The bottom of her dress, a wrap around style, gave easy access to her cunt and she lay there with it open, legs akimbo, her vagina awash with semen. Across her right thigh a shot of sperm, presumably from the young lad who had just run off. Leaving a trail of spunk in the direction that he ran, he must have been coming as he ran away.
While she lay there, with the full moon lighting up her ejaculate drenched body, he leant forward to see if she was dead or drugged. It was the latter and, as the pub had been closed for approximately two hours, he wondered how many had taken advantage of her situation. He continued to take in what was in front of him, his cock twitching.
It wasn’t the first such case he’d come across. In fact, as a rookie, 26 years prior, he was in the city with his police partner, also in his 30’s, patrolling the streets on a Saturday night, and found a young girl in a back alley behind a night club. She lay on a filthy mattress, her red spandex vest top that had held her breasts just tight enough to let them jiggle as she danced, snapped at the straps and pulled down to her waist. The black leather mini skirt that showed off her shapely legs, bunched up around her midriff. Her nude tights ripped at the crotch, her panties torn open. She, too, was covered in the semen of countless club and pub goers who had chanced upon her lying there when they went for a piss in the alley.
Twenty six years ago, the two policemen took their crime scene photos but they never handed them in, instead using them for their pleasure and even swapping them with other officers who had visited similar scenarios over the years. Then Bill unzipped his trousers, climbed on top of the girl, who was too young to get in a club, and fucked her until he came inside her. His partner Steve did the same, quickly bucking his load into the comatose girl’s twat. Groaning in pleasure as his seed mixed with that of the unknown others who had filled her up.
Taking her fake ID as a souvenir, the pair had often invited colleagues round for wank meets over the pictures. They would have liked to have seen if she was still fit but, with no real ID, and no assault reported, they never knew her name.
And now, with just one day of service to go, here was another opportunity. The last he would ever have. As he looked down at the sexy young woman in the state she was in, his cock raged. He couldn’t pass up the opportunity. He took out his large cock and stroked it gently, before moving closer and placing it at her sopping twat, leaking semen. He pushed it in, feeling the warm sludge of the countless other’s envelop his penis. Taking it slow, he pulled out his phone and started filming her from her head down to her cunt, as he pumped it gently, zooming in on the streaks of jizz in her neatly trimmed pubes.
He messaged his partner in crime, Steve. “Get to The Beech now!” A minute or so later the reply, from newly awoken Steve, came in… “The Beech? Why?” Bill sent him the video. “It’s 1996 all over again!”
Living not far away, it was a matter of minutes before Steve arrived. “Oh fuck! Look at her. What a beautiful mess. How many have fucked her, do you reckon?” he asked. “Dunno, but I saw four young lads run off earlier”. “There’s more than four spent loads here, ten to fifteen, maybe more” he continued, pulling out his camera, taking pictures of her in her cum soaked state. All the while his friend was sliding his cock in and out of her red cunt. “That’s not to mention all the guys who’ve pumped inside her, her vag was leaking cum like water from a burst dam” said Bill, now ramping up speed.
Suddenly, she spoke. In a quiet, almost breathless voice, she said “no”. The pair looked at each other. Do they carry on? “Fuck it!” exclaimed Steve. “She can’t see us, her glasses were clearly a target. She can’t see through all the jizz on ’em”. Bill grabbed her hips tightly and started fucking her hard and fast, watching her tits wobble with every thrust. “Stop, stop please” the faint voice continued, but he kept going, building up speed, before moaning loudly as he bucked his load deep into her cunt. “Uhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
Picking his phone up, he videoed his cock sliding out of her and the cum leaking out of her battered twat, joining the rest that had stained the inside of her, once demure looking, dress. With his cock in his hand, Steve urged Bill to move over and let him. He pushed the tip into her warm wet mess, grabbed her hips and slid his long, fat length into her. “Noooooo” moaned the young woman, as she felt his hard cock penetrate her deeply.
Building up speed, he thrashed in and out of her sloppy vagina. “Memories of that dumb fuck all those years ago, eh Bill?” Yeah”, Bill replied, “Young, dumb and full of cum!” Raising first her left leg, then her right, onto his shoulders, Steve pounded away as his mate recorded the assault on his phone. Then, lifting her ankles high, he told Bill to grab them and take them back to her head. “I wanna fuck her in the ass”. “No no noooooo” said the quiet voice, but neither listened. With Bill holding her glossy black heels either side of her ears, Steve went for her ass hole. “Ha! She’s already had it up the arse, it’s leaking jizz!” “Oh no” said the lilting voice, unaware she’d been fucked in her anus, something she had never let any man do to her.
With her butt hole already well lubricated by countless amounts of sperm, Steve slid easily into her sphincter. The woman moaned as he slid in and out of her, building up thrusts until he was fucking her ass like a jack hammer. Bill, now hard again, held her feet as he rubbed his cock forwards and backwards over her face. Then, letting go of her and letting her legs rest back on Steve’s shoulders, he straddled her neck, and pushed his cock into her mouth. He loved the feel of her warm oraface around his head as he pumped in and out of her face, and knew it wouldn’t be long before he came again. “Hurry up Bill” demanded Steve, “I don’t want to come looking at your hairy arse!” Bill held her head firmly and rocked it forwards and backwards, as he thrust into her. Then, suddenly, he said to the woman “swallow this” as he pulled out slightly and watched his second load squirt out over her, already cum stained, tongue. She let her mouth fill and then took a few swallows, tears streaming down her cheeks once more.
“Now fuckin’ get off her, I want to look at her while I blast her shit” said Steve, bucking reem after reem of thick semen deep into her ass hole, jet washing her bowels. “Oh, you beautiful, cum drenched slut” he said as he filled her up. One final thrust and his load was spent. Slowly he slid his cock out of her, as semen seeped down the crack of her buttocks.
They took more pictures, zipped their trousers back up, and left the scene. “A nice end to your career Bill. It was a good start back then and you’ve ended on a high” said Steve. Just as Bill was about to reply, the night bus dropped off a gang of lads in their late teens. Drunk and lary, one shouted “Harry, let’s cut through the fuckin’ pub car park”. They watched as the young men walked towards the woman, still lying on the table. “Hey guys, get on to this!”…