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“Yesss,” the boy answered.

“Good.”

When the officer finished rolling her condom over his hard-on, she took the K-Y jelly and rubbed it around the tip and shaft of the smaller dildo. She figured the larger one would be far too much for his first time.

That shit would break his little ass open,
she thought. She then moved into the center of the bed and turned on her back.

“Get on top,” she told him.

The college kid moved on top of her as the officer spread her muscular legs around his tender, young body. She grabbed his dick into position between her legs with her left hand, while holding the dildo away from the sheets with her right.

When the officer looked up into Derrick’s face, the young man still looked confused.
This poor boy has no idea what’s about to happen to him. But I’m ready to give him the fuck of his life,
she told herself.
Better me than some whore out in the streets.

So she quickly poked his condom-covered dick into her adult-sized pussy, and she closed her legs between his to make it tight. Then she spread his legs wide with her knees, and reached down to his butt cheeks with her left hand, inserting the lubricated dildo into his ass with her right.


Unnnnhhhh,
” the boy moaned, responding to it, squeezing his ass cheeks shut.

Jill fought to keep the dildo in position.

“Let it go
in,
” she told him. “You
want it,
right?”

“It
hurrrts,
” he whined.

“Because it’s your first fucking
time,
” she snapped. “Now let it go in. I’ll do it softer,” she promised.

Derrick loosened up his ass cheeks, while Jill began to softly push the tip of the rubber dick into the boy’s anus.


Oooohh,
” he began to moan and move with it.

Once he was able to relax, Jill started to stroke her body in unison with the dildo. When the dildo went in, she pushed her body into Derrick’s dick, creating a rhythm.

She told him, “I’m jealous of you, boy. You gettin’ dick
and
pussy. It feel
good?

“Yeaaahhh,” he responded, shivering.

Once their rhythm was established, Jill began to stroke the boy harder, while pushing the dildo further into his ass. And when Derrick jerked forward from the pain, he pushed his dick deeper into her pussy. That made her jam him in the ass harder with the dildo, so she could feel his violent reactions up in the front in her pussy.


Oooohh, shit,
this is
GOOD!
” the officer moaned.


Unnhh, unnhh, unnhh,
” Derrick groaned, reacting to the feelings in his ass, as well as his dick. He was getting the best of both worlds. The police officer was loving it as well.

“Fuck me
good,
baby. Fuck me
good!
” she told him.

Derrick still had no idea what he was doing. He was mainly reacting. But then he began to feel something rising in his dick. There was a
surge
building up inside of him.

“Heeyyy…hey,
wait,
” he begged. He felt as if something was wrong with him.

“What?” Jill asked him. She continued to stroke her body in unison with the dildo. She was starting to feel her
own
orgasm approaching.


Oooohh,
it feel, it feel…
oooohhh,
it feel
funneee,
” the boy squealed.

Realizing that he was ready to cum for his first time in some pussy, Jill spread her legs wide and wrapped them around his lower back for better leverage. And Derrick began to pump his dick into her on his own, like a hot rabbit.


Oooooh, shit, boooy,
” the officer moaned. “That’s how you
work it!
Work that
pussy,
baby!”

All Derrick knew was that something
strange
was happening with his dick. Then he lost control of himself when it finally hit him. A strong stream of pleasure squeezed itself out of his tiny dick hole and into the condom that penetrated the police officer’s pussy.


Oooh, oooh, oooohhh,
” he moaned, shook, and panted. Jill gripped him by his ass with both hands and released her
own
juices. She made sure to keep the dildo secured in his anus with the edges of her fingers, so that the college virgin could feel it
all
. And he damn sure did, too! He was in a triple bliss; his first nut, his first dick, and a woman’s orgasm all in one.

When it was over for both of them, the young college student was all out of breath and amazed.

“Well,
congratulations,
” the police officer cheered. “You finally got what you
needed.
Now you can stop acting like a
bitch
all the time and get your attitude right.”

Derrick giggled at it, feeling all loose and giddy. “I’m not that bad,” he told her.

“What? Yes, you
are
that bad,” she argued. “But once I got to know more about you, I knew just what your ass
needed.

Derrick giggled again.

Jill told him, “Now give me a kiss.”

The boy leaned over and awkwardly kissed her on the lips.

The officer shook her head at his terrible attempt. She mumbled, “Yeah, I’m gonna have to teach you all
kinds
of shit; how to kiss, how to suck these titties, eat pussy, work your hips right…”

“Is that all a part of your ‘Private Outreach Program?’” Derrick asked her sarcastically.

Officer Jacobs chuckled at the idea. Then she warned him, “As long as it remains
private.
You hear me?”

“I know,” he told her. “Everyone knows that police officers can’t be going around fucking college students.”

Jill nodded to him. “Good. Because I don’t wanna have to come find your ass for the wrong
reason.
And if I come looking for you, then you want me to come looking to
fuck you,
not to fuck you
up.
” She looked into his love-struck eyes and repeated, “You hear me?”

“Yes, I hear, you. And I wouldn’t
tell
anybody,” the college boy responded.

“Motherfucker, you better
not,
” the hardened officer warned him again. “Because if I have to go to
jail
for your ass.”

“I
won’t,
” he promised her. “Did I tell on those guys who beat me up? I’m not like that.”

“So, you’re just a sweet little momma’s boy, hunh?” Jill teased him.

“Whatever,” Derrick hummed with a grin. His attitude had taken a one-hundred-eighty-degree turn for the better.

“Hmmph,” Jill grunted, squeezing him as he lay beside her. “I’m gonna tell you something about
me
then. Okay? And you don’t tell anybody about
this
either.”

“Okay,” Derrick agreed. He felt
great
that she even trusted in him.

“Well…when I was first trying to become a police officer, a lieutenant on the force…he thought I wasn’t
rugged
enough. He thought I was too much of a
girl
for the job. So, he umm…took liberties with me.”

Derrick listened. “You mean he
fucked
you?” He was straight to the point.

“In all
kinds
of ways,” Jill admitted. “He taught me how to ride him, how to suck dick, how to take it in the ass. But he knew that umm…I
liked
it. And I told myself that I could
take it.
And that helped me to become one of the best police officers, knowing that I could take whatever people had to dish out to me, you know.”

“So, now you’re gonna teach
me
to take it, right?” Derrick asked her with a sadistic smile.

“Yeah, but
AIDS
is
serious
out there, boy,” Jill warned him.

“You think I don’t know that? Like you said, I
am
in the medical field,” he countered.

“Well, you won’t mind then, if I kick your
ass,
if I ever see you hanging out in the
streets
again.”

“I’m
not.
I already
learned
my lesson about that. But I wasn’t gonna go
home
with anybody. I just wanted to
meet
someone.”

“Well, now you
have,
” she told him. “And I’m a lot
safer
than the drug-infested
riff-raff
you gon’ run into out in the
streets.
You hear me? So don’t make me have to
shoot
your ass if I
catch you.

“You
told
me that already.”

“I’m just trying to make sure you
hear me.

Derrick stared at her and didn’t answer.

Officer Jill Jacobs added, “Especially if you’re fucking with
me
now.”

“All right already. I
get it.

She then looked into Derrick’s girlish face and leaned over to kiss his lips again.

“You’re such a pretty little
bitch;
you
know
that, right?”

“Whatever.”

Jill grinned and asked, “You want some more?”

Derrick smiled bashfully. “Yesss.”

“Well, turn your little ass back over then.”

The college boy did as she told him without a fuss. Jill then kissed and licked his tender back.

Derrick arched his back, feeling wonderful. “
Unnnhh,
” he moaned.

Officer Jacobs stopped and grunted, “Mmmt, mmmt,
mmmph.
” She stared down at the boy’s smooth ass, before she softly bit him.

“Ouch!” he whined and jerked his ass away. “That
hurt.

Jill rose back up to his ear and told him, “Bitch, that’s what I’m gonna
do
if you
fuck
with me. I’m gonna
hurt
you. You’re
my
bitch now, you hear me? And I’m a
jealous
motherfucker,
too.
Now you let me catch your pretty ass back out there doing something I don’t want you to do. And I’ll arrest
your ass
and anybody I catch you out there fucking with. Now you
try me.

“How many times are you gonna tell me that?” Derrick asked her. He had heard her warnings enough. And after all that, she softly bit his earlobe while grinding his bare ass.

“I want you to be my pretty
bitch,
” the officer confessed to him.

“I
am
already,” Derrick confessed back. “So you don’t have to tell me that.”

“Good! And you better
know it,
motherfucker. I am
not
playing with you.” Then she kissed him softly on his neck, and went on to have her way with the boy for the rest of their first night. And she no longer had to worry about his sour attitude.

CONFLICTIONS

Melanie Morgan had the most perfect black body you could ever imagine. But where she was attempting to find work in Hollywood, California, her body was simply too much. The camera was used to straight-up, straight-down girls with curves that barely registered. Or maybe a little extra bump up front in the titty department wouldn’t hurt…for a
white
girl. But poor Melanie had the full Venus shape, with ass, hips
and
titties, which doomed her to countless come-on lines and intimate propositions from the men she hoped to find work with in the movie industry. Even a few freaky women had approached her. But none of them had given her any work.

Born and raised in Oakland, Melanie’s black, satin skin and big, expressive eyes, only added to her allure, compounding her issues with professional flirtations. In fact, all of the extra attention she seemed to draw was what made her decide to try her luck in the movie business to begin with. People would constantly stare at her. So she figured, why not be
paid
for it? But since she was a practicing Christian from a strict household, she was not willing to accept any roles that included nakedness or acts of lewdness. Her loving family in Oakland would have been
mortified.
And what kind of message would that have been sending to her two younger sisters?

“But this is all
make-believe.
You
do
know that, right?” the acting instructors, film directors, and producers all informed her. “You’re not really doing it, you’re
acting
it out. You’re in
character.

Nevertheless, Melanie remained apprehensive, especially once she had made it close enough to the real movers and shakers of Hollywood to experience the delusional power they held over aspiring actresses. She saw, firsthand, competing women who were willing to do just about
anything
to be cast for even a small role as an
extra.

“If you really want it, you gotta go
get it,
girl,” the bolder actresses advised her. “They can’t cast you if nobody
sees
you.”

They explained to the innocent Oakland girl that Hollywood was not a child’s game. Hollywood was the playground for grown-ups, and they all played there for
keeps.

So Melanie continued to think about how she would negotiate her morals to accept the conditions of a film role in television, video, or
anything
where she could be seen and called on for something
bigger.

I might have to be…a little bit wild for a minute,
she told herself. She moisturized her body with lotion and got dressed for another audition up in Beverly Hills.

“Hey, are you ready today, Melanie?” her talent agency assistant called to check up on her. Melanie was on her way out the door and was eager.

“As ready as I always am.”

“Well, get up there and have a
blast.
And good
luck.

Melanie climbed into her small car on a foggy Los Angeles morning, slightly after eight. She then drove into the crowded morning traffic headed north toward Beverly Hills on Interstate 405. She took a breath to compose herself.

“Whatever happens happens,” she stated. She was finally ready to loosen up and see where it took her.

When she arrived at the Bel Air studio near UCLA’s campus before nine, she parked her car in the crowded lot and joined the long line of aspiring actors, who waited outside the entrance door and down into the parking lot.

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