Chapter 2
"Please, leave me alone. Oh, you're a police officer! How can you be doing this?" she said, ducking behind the table as he pursued her. Patty's heart was beating wildly. Where were his partners? Wouldn't they be coming in at any second rescuing her?
"Baby, you all want it from us," Jack said, unbuttoning his shirt after having slipped off his heavy gunbelt and placed it on the back table. "There ain't no one gonna come here for a while.
The others are chasing around after those pukes. You and I can have ourselves one hell of a time before they get back," Jack said, his eyes glittering with excitement.
Patty couldn't believe she was living through this nightmare. Nothing seemed sacred! Wanting only to see a sunset, she wound up being nearly raped by a gang, and now pursued by an officer of the law!
"No!" she shouted, sliding the chair at the cop as he rounded the corner of the table and bolted toward her.
The folding chair collapsed, clattering to the floor and sliding hard against Jack's feet. He stumbled, nearly crashing to the floor as Patty ran madly for the locked doors.
"Oh, why don't they open?" she cried, beating on the glass. Looking at the reflection, she saw Jack getting his balance again and making a dash for her. It was too late!
"Feisty little slut, aren't you?" he muttered, clenching his teeth while gripping her tightly around the wrists.
"People'll see us. Your partners ..." she gasped, struggling desperately. Her arms hurt from her encounter with the gang. And oddly enough the beating had not only weakened her will to fight back, but had also aroused her sexually, enough to make Jack's proposition of fucking more exciting than repulsive. Still she had her reputation to think of. No boy had so much as touched her pussy, let alone raped it. Her mother had told her the most precious thing a girl could offer her husband was her cherry. What would she tell the man she eventually married when he stuck his cock in her and found himself sinking all the way in?
"I'll take that chance. Besides, we cover for each other," Jack said, dragging her away from the door.
Patty felt her feet scraping over the tiled floor. Her sandals slipped off. Struggling more violently than before, she hooked one bare leg around his and tried to trip him.
But Jack was used to this kind of fighting and easily calmed her down. Before she knew it, the girl was in a smaller room. He'll pulled his gun belt in, then slammed the door and locked it. A small table with manila folders was on one side. Shoved against the wall on the other was a cot like bed. Patty quickly realized what he was planning when the officer slipped his blue shirt off, crossed his arms and tugged the white cotton t-shirt off.
"You can't . . . you can't ..." She was breathing heavily, shaking her head from side to side, her face registering the disbelief and horror coursing through her. She backed away, her ass pressing against one wall. There was no room to run anywhere. The door was locked. Jack's thickly muscled body seemed to fill the room. He was unhooking his trousers now. Her eyes racing down, the girl could see a telltale bulge between his legs. A shock of high-powered sexuality raced to her pussy, making her cunt muscles cramp with excitement. How could she be feeling such wonderful sensations in this terrible situation? Patty shook her head in confusion, holding one side of it while moaning softly to herself.
"Don't worry, baby. You're gonna like this as much as I do," he said, walking up to her.
Patty kept her eyes lowered. No, she wouldn't help him in this. If he was going to rape her, so be it! But she wasn't going to be involved in it. He'd take her by force alone.
"Yeah, you're gonna be one hell of a hot fuck," Jack breathed, sliding his arms around her small waist. Patty shuddered, sucking in a deep breath. She felt her ear growing hot and ticklish as his breath blew against the side of her face. No, these weren't the sensations she'd been counting on. She had to fight him, fight the growing hot, tight feeling throbbing between her legs. It was wrong, oh, so wrong!
And yet her body was alive to the lightest touch. Patty shook when she felt his iron-hard cock brushing against her virgin cunt. What would it be like to feel that hard, fat thing spreading her pussy apart? Some of her girlfriends had been to bed with men, had told her that fucking was the most beautiful thing in the world.
But it had sounded so messy, and then there was the chance of the boy spreading stories all over school about what you did. Patty had heard those stories many times. One or two girls actually had to transfer because the rumors were so bad.
"No, no!"
But the refusal was more for herself than the patrolman. His arms tightened around her waist while his body rubbed maddeningly against hers. The wiry hairs on his chest scratched her stiffening nipples. Slowly Jack dropped his head, catching the girl's lips with his own.
"Noommffff!"
Patty struggled against the hot, slippery tongue working into her mouth. But his strength was far too great for her to resist. Slowly Patty opened her mouth, finding to her surprise she was responding by flicking her tongue against his. She rubbed her half-naked body across his, feeling his heat warm her belly. Ohhh, how hard and itchy her nipples were!
"Noooooo!" she moaned as she tore away from his sucking mouth. Spittle oozed down her chin. The patrolman smiled, wiping the saliva from her cheeks.
"Told you you'd like it," Jack said, moving his hands under her ass. He worked his fingers across the girl's flesh at the edge of her shorts. Every time he pulled, the valley running between her legs pulled open, forcing her puffy cuntlips to unstick. The sensation was maddening. Patty let her head roll back. She could feel her long blonde hair brushing the tops of her asscheeks. Everything was spinning around in front of her eyes. "Unnghhhh!"
She felt his fingers wiggling under the legband of her shorts. Before she could pull away, two fingers slid under. Patty moaned into Jack's mouth as she felt his callused fingertips rubbing over the sensitive flesh between her asshole and cunt. Sweet hot juice seeped from her hairy pussy until her panties were wet with it!
"Oh, God, stop it! I can't go through with it!" she cried, trying again to pull away.
But Jack held on tightly, laughing at her attempts to squirm free. He knew she was fighting a losing battle both against him and herself. He could tell when there was a cherry ripe enough to suck and pluck. The young man had been walking the Venice beat long enough to spot a cunt so ripe it was swollen to the bursting point. He caught that certain look in Patty's walk, in the way she looked at men when they passed close by. It had been pure blind luck to have her thrown in his path now, and he wasn't about to let her go.
"Sure you want it . . . you want it real bad!" Jack breathed, kissing her again.
As their spit-filled mouths sucked and gurgled together, Patty could feel ten inches of hot cock pressing against the soft, slippery lips of her cunt. She wondered again how it would feel to have it shoving aside her itchy pussy walls. Thinking about that, wondering about how it would feel to have that cop's cock fucking her mindless, made her want it. Through the red-hot haze settling over her brain, she remembered a threat from her mother. She'd warned Patty about men and what they wanted from a girl. She'd be thrown out into the streets if she were ever caught!
"Stop it, stop, stop it, please!" she cried, pulling away from him. "My mother . . . oh, God, my mother'll throw me out!" she said, feeling panic rising in her throat.
"Hey, baby, don't fight it. Your old lady's not gonna say much when a cop brings her daughter home, now is she?" he asked, flashing Patty a brilliant smile.
The teenager thought this over and felt her resolve to escape evaporate once again. Surely she could make up some story, maybe not even tell her mother about the gang accosting her. Oh, it seemed to confuse her! Patty felt his tongue sliding back down her throat and gave up all attempts of fighting him off. They were backing away from the door. She felt her legs hitting the edge of the cot as his mouth ate into hers again. It was all so beautiful! And when his fingers started working their way back under the hem of her shorts, she started pumping her ass back and forth to increase the slick friction tickling her clit.
"Oh, fuck, fuck," she murmured, surprised she'd use a word so forbidden in her home.
Jack smiled at her quick conversion, gently lowering her to the cot and settling on top of her body. The makeshift bed groaned with their double weight. Patty felt him shoving her deep into the cot, pinning her so she couldn't move.
"Yes, yes, ohhh, it feels so funny down there," Patty groaned as Jack smoothed his hands over her cunt. It actually moved when he touched her.
"That's your pussy, babe, a nice, hot juicy pussy," Jack said, hardly able to control his voice and movements. He felt the heat radiating through her panties, felt the dampness of the material of her shorts that told him just how hot the girl was. From her actions he was sure she was a virgin to boot! This kind of opportunity didn't come around too often. The cop wanted to drag it out as long as he could. Damn the whole department if one of his partners were to come in and fuck it all up!
"Pussy," she whispered back, rocking her ass from side to side. "Gonna get a better feel of that pussy," he said thickly, fumbling with the buttons of her shorts. Patty did the best she could to help him, raising her ass from the cot, arching her back so he could slip his hands around to her ass. She felt his fingers gathering the material in his paw-like hands and sliding it down. Slowly she was being stripped. In seconds Patty was naked, her pussy exposed to the young panting cop.
"Ohhhhh!" she moaned low and thick.
"Nice hot cunt," he repeated, cupping her sensitive pussy tightly.
"Ohhhhh, hot . . . hot!" Patty repeated, wallowing her shoulders against the cot while rubbing her legs against his. The wool material of his uniform trousers excited her even more!
"Nice . . .oh, shit, yeah, nice and hot and wet!" Jack moaned. His fingers worked greedily over her plump sensitive wet pussylips.
Patty couldn't talk now. He was milking the lips against one another, rubbing their slippery edges together. Creamy hot foam started dripping from between them, wetting his moving fingers. She was hunching back, trying to impale her cunt on his hand.
"Yeah, good, hot cunt," Jack repeated.
Patty felt her ass shove up to the beautiful squeezing sensation between her legs. She was spread wide open, moaning under her breath. She felt as if her pussy were on fire, overrunning with hot lava. She felt it bursting with juice.
"Pussy," he repeated, rubbing her pussylips faster. As the delicate membranes were rubbed and heated, she started kissing Jack passionately. Her hands flew around his neck, pulling his mouth tighter onto hers. Their tongues fought one another as spittle bubbled from their mouths and ran down her chin.
"Man, you're gonna feel real hot and wet when I get in your cunt," Jack moaned, pulling away from her mouth and rolling back. He slipped off the cot quickly, fumbling madly with his zipper, finally pulling the tab and opening his pants.
Patty almost passed out when she saw the fat, throbbing bulge pushing out the piss-flap of his cotton jockeys. The young cop only smiled, stepping out of his trousers and throwing them carelessly on the floor. Hooking his thumbs around the elastic waistband, he pulled down.
"Ohhhh!"
Something like that belonged between the legs of a prize stallion! He was big-at least nine inches, maybe ten. And the girl bet she couldn't fit her fingers around the circumference of that cock! And he was going to shove that prick inside her tight virgin pussy? No way!
"What's the matter, honey, scared of this thing?"
He was having fun with her, reaching down and playing with his cock. She watched the loose outer skin move sexily over the steely inner core while droplets of cum oozed from the slit. His dark blue veins throbbed wildly against the cockflesh, while the spongy, satiny dome was turning a darker red with each passing second.
Patty propped herself up on the cot and scooted backward, her head now touching the rear wall. She stared wide-eyed at that cunt-splitting monster as Jack swaggered back to the cot.
"No, I . . . uhhhhh!"
Jack didn't give her enough time to think. He was on top of her, dry-fucking her, working that fat prick back and forth over the groove separating her legs from her torso. She felt his hairy, high-riding balls slipping over the bottom junction of her cuntlips. Oh, it was maddening, wild! And when his weight came to crush against her clit, Patty thought she was going to die!
"Unnghhhh!"
"Nice tits, big, hard-tipped tits," he moaned.
Before Patty could say anything back she felt his lips engulfing one nipple, his tongue washing over and over that itchy, hurting tip. It was wonderful! She found herself moving her ass from side to side, smoothing her fingers over his back while hunching her chest up to him.
Jack was going crazy, sucking hard while gently biting the surrounding sensitive nipple flesh. He was moving the fingers of his other hand over her pussy, at times tickling her clit lightly until Patty thought she was going to piss from excitement!
"Man, you're more than ready," Jack said, pulling his hand out from between her legs and sniffing at his fingertips.
Patty said nothing, knowing full well what she wanted now. She felt his knees pushed up against her ass crack while his cockhead was moving down until it pressed against her swollen cuntlips.
"Yess, ohhhh, yes, yes!" she cried, her head rolling from side to side.
Jack pushed down a little harder, his thick cockhead working inside. Her pussylips parted, admitting the strange invader, then slipped back together. The cop's long, dark pink shaft was trapped outside, bending a little as the teenager's cunt muscles cramped from the rising heat and excitement.
"Man, you're too tight!" he gasped, his eyes widening. "Gotta relax, baby, gotta relax or it's gonna hurt."
"I . . . can't!" Patty moaned.
She bit her lower lip until she could taste blood. Relax, relax! she told herself over and over again. She felt Jack twisting his body around, stirring his cockhead about like a giant spoon, making sure she could feel his cock working. Slowly her muscles relaxed and the spongy head shoved in a little deeper. His cockshaft slurped and gurgled into her waiting tight little cunt, disappearing inch by thick inch. . "Ohhhhhhh!" Patty cried. She'd never felt anything like this before! Hot chilly flashes of sexuality shot through her pussy, radiating out to her asshole and her tits. Her sweaty flesh puckered up into goosepimples while her legs kicked out, then hooked around the young patrolman's back. "Cock . . . dick . . . fuck," she moaned half-incoherently, wanting more of that wonderful throbbing cock splitting her in two.
"Fucking, baby, good tight hot fucking," Jack said.
Patty felt the pressure in her cunt become more and more intense until she felt him running into something firm. Her cherry! Oh, God, the fear of pain and bleeding and loss of innocence came back to her. Suddenly all the fun disappeared. Clenching her fingers into two little fists, Patty beat the young patrolman savagely on his chest, demanding that he take his cock out of her and let her go.
"No way, baby. I'm gonna go for broke," he said, pulling out a little. Patty shivered, feeling the elastic walls of her pussy shrinking back together behind the withdrawing cockhead.
But his pulling out was only to get better leverage. With a grunt, Jack shoved his hairy ass down, his cock ripping through Patty's cherry with one blow. The girl shrieked, her eyelids fluttering while her back arched and her legs shot out. Then the room darkened for her, spinning around and around as the cop's prick sank all the way in.