Chapter 11
"He's ready," Hannah said as she opened the door to Karen's cell.
The blond looked intently at the matron's facial expression. She sensed her success. It was going to work! Inside herself, the blond had no doubts. The Sheriff had called for her and not for Marti. Hannah's expression showed just enough jealousy to assure the young girl of how near her freedom was.
"Look," she confided to the heavy-set woman. "If you would only get my suitcase from my car I could really tease the old man. Please! You know how important this is. If he likes me enough, I can get assigned to him. I can take care of his house. I won't have to work on the county farm."
"Take your shower and shut up!" Hannah snapped, her eyes snapping at the girl.
"But," Karen continued, "I've got some of the sexiest panties you ever saw. Let me walk in wearing them and a skimpy little bra and the Sheriff would flip his lid."
"He doesn't need anything like that," Hannah snorted. "Just take him your pussy. Don't try to elaborate on that."
As she took her shower, Karen felt the excitement rippling through her young body. She was right. There was no way that Hannah wanted her to become something special to the Sheriff. The fat woman wanted the blond to remain simply an available pussy, nothing more. Karen stepped out of the shower with her body tingling in anticipation. She felt like an actress about to go on stage.
She walked beside Hannah as they went along the hallway to the small room where all the fucking seemed to take place. She corrected herself, remembering the two deputies and their late-night visit. Most of the fucking took place in this small bedroom. She waited for the matron to open the door and stepped inside.
The sheriff lay on the bed, propped up against two pillows. His face broke into a smile as he saw her. He sat upright, his eyes running appreciatively over her young body as her tits thrust provocatively against the thin material of the fresh gown Hannah had given her. Karen had posed herself intentionally for him. She arched her back to let her tits stand out so prominently. Now she smiled warmly and happily at the old man.
"Really," she apologized, holding up the hem of the robe and giving him a full display of her thighs, "this isn't exactly the most exciting thing to wear to meet a man. I tried to talk Hannah into getting my clothes from the car. I've got a pair of paper-thin black panties out there and a black lace bra to match. I think I could look a lot more enticing for you in something like that."
She felt amusement at the expression of pure hatred that flashed through Hannah's eyes. When the Sheriff looked at the matron with open approval of the girl's suggestion, Karen felt the rage that shook inside her massive body.
"Hey!" the Sheriff laughed to his matron. "Listen to the girl. We've got something special in her. Maybe we ought to give her a chance to doll herself up for me."
He pulled Karen into the bed with him and patted her ass and thighs affectionately. The blond snuggled against him and pretended not to watch the matron as he gave her instructions.
"Have those clothes for her tomorrow night," he told the woman. "Give her a chance to shampoo her hair too. If a little beauty like this wants to look special for me, then we'd better give her every chance."
He dismissed the matron with a wave of his hand, then pulled Karen onto his lap and began to unbutton the robe and get his hands inside on her tits. He touched her with deep approval, his fingers gliding about each globe, then rubbing about her nipples until he had them hard and tingling with anticipation. Karen shivered in delight as he slipped the robe from her shoulders and began sucking and kissing her tits. His hand went to her pussy, a finger over her clit.
"Mmmmm," she sighed. "Mmmmm, I've had to wait all day for this."
The blond snuggled comfortably into his embrace. She thrust her tits against his devouring mouth and arched her back to let him feel their fullness. His tongue ran back and forth over a nipple as he sucked her tit with growing demand. His finger reached beyond her clit and began to pump into her pussy. Karen reached for his belt and slowly released his pants. She unzipped him and slipped his pants down far enough to get his cock out and in her hand.
"What a hunk of sweet pussy!" he gasped as she began fondling his prick. "Ohhhhh, sweetheart! You're the best ever!"
"Better than the redhead and all her tit?" Karen asked. "You really mean that?"
"A hell of a lot better," he assured her, struggling to get up from beneath her. "She's just an old cow compared to you. Soon as I get out of these clothes, I'll show you who I prefer."
"I'll take care of your clothes," the blond purred. "You lay back there and concentrate on getting that luscious cock good and hard for me. I'll get your clothes off you."
He smiled at her as she sensuously slipped his pants down his legs. She removed his pants, shoes, socks, shorts. She slowly unbuttoned his shirt and rubbed her tits all over his chest as she wrestled it off. She could feel the excitement pounding in his chest. She could see the passion shaking through his erect pecker. She could read the adoration in his eyes. The blond completed her task of undressing him, then slipped against him in the bed. She brought her tits to his lips and rubbed the swollen flesh about his face.
"Suck them!" she whispered breathily. "Suck my tits until I scream. Ohhhhh, you're one hell of a lover! Mmmmm, you make me feel so good when you fuck me."
She dropped one hand back to grab his cock. The girl pumped him slowly and regularly, letting his juices build up. Then she went after his balls, taunting and teasing until he was hardly able to keep his body still on the bed. He pulled and sucked at her tits. He rolled them about her chest. He thumbed her nipples until she was gasping for breath. Suddenly she twisted away from him. She pulled herself down so she could get her face at his prick.
"Mmmmmm," she purred. "Such a luscious cock. Ooooo, what a beautiful hunk of meat!"
Her lips came against his cock as she kissed the hot tip. She licked tauntingly about the pecker, then took the end of it into her mouth. The Sheriff leaped about at the sudden delicious sensation of her mouth sucking firmly on his prick. She clamped her lips more firmly about the shaft and got both of her hands onto his balls. The blond sucked and blew on his jumping cock while her fingers tickled his balls. The Sheriff writhed about, his eyes closed in ecstasy.
"Ohhhh, sweetheart!" he panted. "Ohhhh, little sweetheart! You're turning me into a maniac. Ohhhhh, damn! You're the greatest fuck I ever dreamed of!"
Karen sucked his cock until she feared he was on the verge of coming. Only then did she let up in her tantalizing play. She removed her mouth from his pecker and smiled into his face. The blond wrinkled her nose at him affectionately and slowly slipped her body upward over him. She came up until she had his prick between her tits. Then she pushed the flesh over his cock and began to move her body back and forth to pump his cock with the firm, ripe breasts.
"We have to be careful," she whispered in her breathiest voice. "I want to work you up enough, but not so much that you shoot off outside my pussy."
He nodded his approval, then lay back and groaned in pleasure while she rubbed her tits all over his steaming prick. The girl let her nipples play along the shaft, feeling her own passions kindled at the erotic play. She watched the way his body shook as she tormented him. She let him hold her tits about his pecker so that her fingers could play with his nipples. His nostrils flared with uncontrollable lust. His breath came in great panting heaves. The blond smiled at him and once more moved her body upward.
"Now!" she hissed. "Stick it in me! Fuck me!"
She brought her pussy down onto the long shaft and moaned her intense pleasure. He hunched his ass off the bed, driving his pecker deep into her pussy. Karen cried out as she felt the sudden throbs of her passion run all through her cunt. She rode the lunging cock, leaning down so that her hair could brush about his face, so that her tits could be pawed and sucked. She gasped with the total pleasure she was getting. She moaned with the absolute ecstasy she knew she was giving.
"Uhhhhhh!" he grunted as he lunged up into her with increasing force. "Uhhhhhh! Uhhhhhh!"
"That's my boy!" she encouraged him. "Oooooo, that's my boy! Fuck me! Oooooo, yesssss! Fuck me! Mmmmmm, you're so good!"
He was responding to her compliments. His face glowed with pride. His eyes sparkled with accomplishment. The old man fucked up into her while he sucked lustily at her tits. He inhaled deeply of the scent of her hair. He licked over her firm breasts, then caught them between his lips once more. He rolled about, wild with passion and lust. Her pussy clamped about his cock, her spasms seeming to be endless. They could hear the soft noise of his cock sloshing through her gushing juice. They rolled about, lost in the delirious fuck.
"Gimme, gimme, gimme!" she chanted. "Let me feel it! Mmmmmm, I want to feel you blow into me! Ooooooo, that's it! Oooooo!"
The Sheriff trembled violently. His cock shuddered inside her. He thrashed about the bed, trying to hold back his orgasm and yet trying to let it go all at the same time. Finally her taunting body was too much for him. He gave a heavy, trembling gasp and let his wad come bursting up into her cunt. The touch of his cum in her pussy was all that Karen needed. She exploded into her own wild orgasm. She shimmered deliciously above him, her pussy sucking possessively on his lunging cock.
"Ahhhhhh!" she cried. "Oooooooo! Yes! Yes! That's my fuck! Mmmmmm, what a fuck! Oooooo!"
She snuggled against his shoulder, his arms about her waist and ass, her lips gently kissing his ear. She waited with him, knowing that there would be a knock at the door before too long. When Hannah's tap finally came, the blond nestled against him more tightly.
"Do I have to go yet?" she asked. "I have at least one more good fuck in me. I'd sure like to give it to you."
The Sheriff rose and staggered to the door. He cracked it and leaned around it. From beyond, Karen could see Hannah's eyes observing her lusciously curved body reclining on the bed. The blond smiled toward the door as she heard the Sheriff give his instructions.
"I'll keep her for most of the night," he told the angry eyes at the door. "Don't bother to bring the redhead in. I've found all I could ever want in this sweet young blond."
He closed the door and turned back toward the bed. He thought, certainly, that the glowing smile on Karen's face was for him. He was not aware of the reason for the girl's beaming happiness. The blond opened her arms as he walked back to the bed. She opened her arms and spread her thighs, letting him come up over her, his cock rigid and anxious for another good, rolicking fuck.
"Yes!" she told him. "Yes! We have all night! Oooooo, fuck me all night. Get that sweet, juicy cock up my pussy and fuck me on and on!"
She was so moist from all her flowing juices that his cock slid easily into her cunt. Karen wrapped her legs about his waist and let her pussy suck deliriously on his driving pecker. She reached around behind him and began to tease her fingers about his ass. He was balling her like crazy by the time she got a finger-tip on his asshole.
"Hey!" he gasped. "You know what you're doing?"
"Sure!" she answered. "I'm going to fuck you right back. You fuck me up the pussy while I fuck your ass off. Fair enough?"
"Fair enough," he agreed.
He pumped her roughly, rolling her about the bed possessively as she got her finger buried into his ass. They flailed about frantically, their bodies delirious with the soaring delight that swept through them. The Sheriff had never fucked such a luscious and cooperative pussy. Karen's elation with the success of her plan made her even more lascivious in her fucking. She sucked his cock into her pussy and pumped her finger down into his ass with wild glee.
"Ooooooo!" she moaned. "Oooooo, fuck me! Fuck me! Oooooo, keep fucking me!"
There was a limit, however, to how much of her the Sheriff could take. As he plunged into his insane orgasm he knew that she had drained him for the night. He held the lovely girl as her slender body shook with the force of her orgasm, then held her lovingly as they both gradually calmed. He kept her next to him for the next two hours, hoping that by some miracle his cock might get hard again.
When he finally gave up and called for Hannah to come for the girl, he was sure that she would be available for him to fuck as thoroughly the next night and the night after that. He would get her convicted on the drug charge and assigned to him. He watched her leave in the care of the heavy-set matron, smiling at the knowledge that she would be his for the next few months, his alone.
Karen knew otherwise. She had no surprise when Hannah led her away from her cell. They walked silently toward the back door of the jail.
"Your car is out here," the woman told her flatly. "The Sheriff said for us to get your suitcase from it."
"I know," Karen smiled haughtily. She swaggered as she walked, adding this final taunt at the woman to insure her plan. They stepped outside, the blond still clad only in the thin gown. Hannah pulled her keys out and handed them to the girl. She looked Karen directly in the eye and spoke in a low, serious voice.
"You can get that suitcase and come back in here," she hissed, "and somehow I'll find a way to get you. On the other hand, you can get in your car and drive off. Take the right turn and you'll be out of the county in fifteen minutes. I'll stay out here that long, then report that you broke jail."
"The State Police . . . " Karen stammered.
"They won't be told a thing," the matron assured her. "The Sheriff can't take a chance that you might report what happened to you. You haul ass out of here and don't ever come back. Nobody will say anything unless you do. If you try to report us, then we'll go ahead on those dope charges."
The blond stared back at the woman. Inside, her heart was leaping. She couldn't let the matron know, however. She acted hesitant. She pretended to consider the offer, then reluctantly accepted. She nodded her blond head and ran to her car.
Hannah watched her drive off. The big matron felt a great relief. That took care of one of them. Now, if she could handle the redhead, she'd have the Sheriff back to herself.