Chapter 3

Back at the office, Brandy called the number for Adonis. "Tell me what you want," said a low, whispery male voice.

"Is this Adonis?" asked Brandy.

"That depends on you. I can be Adonis or anyone else you desire."

"I'd like you to be helpful. I need some information about.. . "

"We know all there is to know about secret desires and the way to satisfy them. There is. nothing you can't ask for and receive."

"Well, that's good, because I need some answers about a girl named Virginia Jones. She may have called you."

"Look, lady," Adonis said, now with a slight menace in his tone. "We don't do information. We do sex. We do it real good, but that's all we do. How would you like it if someone called about you and we started talking about your ways of getting off?"

"Then you do know her?"

"I didn't say that. Besides, how the hell would I know if I know her or not? You think anyone who calls here uses their real name?

"Look, I just need.. . "

"Forget it! The only needs I deal with are kinky ones.. .so do us both a favor and don't call me again unless your pussy needs proddin'. "

Brandy winced as the phone on the other end was slammed down. "I hope some of them are more cooperative than this one," she said. "On the other hand, I think Frank may like coming down on him."

"Frank?" asked Rick.

Grizz laughed. "Wait till you meet Frank. He makes me look small, especially when he's wearing his uniform."

"Uniform?"

"Frank is Brandy's personal rent-a-cop. He can get in officially/unofficially to places. People see the uniform and the badge and they just assume that he has the right to be there."

"Don't forget the gun," said Brandy. "He's got a nickel-plated .44 magnum that's really impressive."

"That's not the weapon he wants to impress you with," teased Grizz.

"Well, he just might get a chance," she answered. "If the time is right, why not? Anyway, I know he'd like to come down on someone like this Adonis, just on general principles. At least he'll find out if the jerk knows anything."

"Well, we have a lot to start with. Most of these others have answered and haven't been as rude as the dude you talked to," said Rick. "Shall we split up and start checking them out?"

"I think you and I should," said Grizz, "but I also think Brandy should reach Frank and take him to see the Adonis guy. He sounds like he could be trouble."

"I don't need a baby sitter," said Brandy, "but I'll do it anyway. Frank can lean a little."

Grizz and Rick had been gone about an hour when Frank showed up. "Is that your second gun, or are you just glad to see me?" teased Brandy, noticing the bulge in Frank's pants.

"It's my secret weapon," he teased back. "I'm figuring on trying it out on you soon."

"Just wait a minute!" said a female voice. Frank was shoved out of the doorway where he had been standing. A short, stacked redhead with a pixie grin on her face winked at Brandy. "He promised me first dibs on this," she said, patting the front of his uniform pants. "I don't mind sharing, but an officer of the law has to keep his word."

Brandy leaned back in her chair and laughed. "I sure wouldn't want to make him do anything to break his word. Be my guest."

"Uh.. . " said Frank, ". . .uh.. . "

"You already said that, Frank," said Brandy, still laughing. "Get on with it.

"This is Ruth. She's my new partner. Undercover."

"I'll buy the under-the-cover part, but you sure don't look like a cop," Brandy told Ruth.

"I haven't gotten him under the covers yet, but I'm working on it. In the meantime, I am working with the big lug. Hard to work with someone who has you horny all the time!"

"Don't I know it." Brandy was enjoying watching Frank's face, which had gone from pink to bright red. "I do know how to cure it," she said, coming around the desk to stand in front of them. "Come on in so we can close the door and I'll tell you all about it."

Brandy and Ruth each took one of Frank's arms and led him to the center of the room. "Wait a minute," he protested. "We're supposed to be working!"

"Oh, we are," said Brandy, trying to look innocent. "This is called on-the-job-training. I think I've had more experience than Ruth and I feel I ought to give her some pointers."

"Oh, please do," said Ruth, catching onto Brandy's joke. "I'd be ever so grateful!"

"Well, first you have to pat him down, like this." She began to run her hands up and down his body, brushing his hard-on in the process and feeling him jump under her fingers."

"Oh," said Ruth. "I get it. like this?" She ran her hands up and down the other side, also brushing over his swollen prick.

"This isn't fair!" yelled Frank. "Two against one! Besides, I'm on duty!"

"So are we, sweetie, so are we," purred Ruth.

Brandy began to undo his gun belt and almost dropped it. Ruth caught the other side on its way down and they gently lowered it to the floor. "Now see what you did?" said Frank, bending over to try to pick it back up.

"Oh, no you don't," said Brandy. She moved quickly so that she was under him, looking up. "We have some unfinished business." She reached for the buckle on the belt holding up his pants. He raised up and brought her up with him. Over his weaker protests, she undid the buckle, then Ruth unsnapped the upper snap and lowered his zipper.

"Did you ever see a uniform stick out like this?" she asked Brandy in mock horror. "There has got to be a flaw here somewhere. They're supposed to lay flat."

"I think this needs some serious investigation," Brandy answered. "We can't have one of our finest out there on the street looking like this." She looked at Ruth and saw Ruth's hands on his waistband. She put her hands on the other side of it and nodded. Together they jerked downward and Frank was standing between the two of them with his pants around his ankles. "Now be a good boy and step out of these so you don't get them messed up," she said.

Frank leaned over again, but this time it was to untie his shoes and remove them. He was beyond any more protesting. Brandy and Ruth acted like a couple of college girls. They giggled as they reached for the waist of his boxers and pulled them down.

"Look, girls," he said.

"No," answered Brandy, "you look. I'm sure that Ruth has something for you to look at."

Brandy removed his tie. She saw his Adam's apple jerk, and looked over her shoulder at Ruth, who had begun a slow striptease. She smiled encouragement, then turned back to remove the rest of Frank's uniform.

"Do you like this, Frank?" asked Ruth as her blouse dropped to the floor, "or maybe this?" Her skirt followed, leaving her in heels, thigh-high stockings, a g-string and a wispy piece of gauze that passed as a bra. She cupped her boobs in her hands and stepped closer to Frank, holding them as an offering. "Maybe you're not getting a good enough view," she said as she reached behind her and unhooked the bra. Her bare tits were exposed to Frank's gaze.

Brandy caught herself staring right along with Frank. Ruth was a nice compact package, every curve in place and good to look at, but what fascinated Brandy was Ruth's nipples. Her tits sat upright on her chest like halves of a cream colored cantaloupe, and topping each one was a nipple the size of Brandy's thumb!

Frank was obviously just as fascinated! Brandy looked down at his crotch and saw his boner bobbing up and down with excitement! She reached for it and ran her fingers up and down the proud protuberance, admiring the thickness of it. It was only average in length, but was a good two-and-a-half-inches thick!

Frank leaned toward Ruth and then bent over to take one of the luscious nipples between his lips. Brandy's hand went below his prick and cupped his balls. They filled her hand, with some left over. "You've been holding out on me, Frank," she said.

"What do you mean, you?" asked Ruth. "He's been holding out on me forever!"

Frank's reply was muffled as he tried to get as much of the tit surrounding the nipple he was sucking on into his mouth, but the energetic way he was going at it assured both girls they would soon be trying Frank on for size!

Ruth gently pulled the nipple from Frank's mouth and lay down on the thick carpet. "There are other places for you to suck," she told him.

Frank didn't need anymore urging. He followed Ruth to the floor and dove for her muff. Brandy knelt beside them and watched as Frank parted the red forest and found Ruth's love button. He licked his lips like a starving man who'd just had a steak put in front of him, then clamped his mouth around the upright nub.

"Oh.. .that feels soooo good," cried Ruth. "Oh, Frank, your lips are the best in the world! And your tongue! Oh, God! Your tongue! What you're doing to me is.. .ohhhh!"

Brandy was getting hotter just watching them. She also felt overdressed since they both had most of their clothes off. She stripped down to join the party. She looked at Ruth, writhing on the carpet, her fingers twisted in Frank's hair, urging him on. Then, impulsively, she leaned over and flicked her tongue over one of Ruth's tempting nipples.

"Suck it," Ruth said huskily. "Suck on it hard!"

Brandy took the rigid morsel between her lips and sucked gently. She had never done anything like this to another woman! But it was so nice. She knew how it felt when someone did it to her. It always gave her a lot of pleasure. But now she discovered that the person doing it also enjoyed it!

She flicked her tongue back and forth, then sucked harder, pulling the soft, but firm flesh around it into her mouth. Ruth's moans of pleasure told her she was doing it right. She could hear Frank slurping at Ruth's cunt and felt her own getting wetter with desire.

"Sit on my face," whispered Ruth between moans. "Let me eat you!"

Brandy thought at first she was talking to Frank, then realized that Ruth meant her! Ruth wanted to eat Brandy's bush! She paused, absorbing the thought, then her twitchy twat made up her mind for her. She released the nipple she was sucking on and swung around so that she could lower herself onto Ruth's waiting face. Ruth's mouth was open, waiting like a hungry baby bird.

Brandy almost laughed at the thought. After all, she was the one with the nest! Ruth's tongue came out, seeking Brandy's hot center. Brandy used her own hands to part her pussy lips and lowered her hot channel onto Ruth's waiting tongue. "Oh.. . " she moaned, no longer finding anything funny. "It feels so good!"

Ruth's tongue reamed her hot box, then pulled back to go for her clit. The lust button was waiting for her and Brandy knew she wasn't far from exploding! Ruth knew exactly what to do and how to do it to make her feel like this!

She took her hands from her pussy and reached forward for Ruth's boobs. The soft pillows felt wonderful to her hands. She rubbed her palms lightly over the huge nipples, enjoying the tickling sensation. No wonder guys liked this so much! She had often played with her own body, but to feel the heat and response from another woman was a bigger turn-on than Brandy could ever have imagined.

Ruth's tongue gained speed. Brandy noticed that Frank's tongue was beating a staccato rhythm on Ruth's clit that matched the one Ruth was giving her! She couldn't keep her hips still as she tried to get closer to Ruth's mouth and urge her to lick even faster.

Suddenly, Ruth stopped licking and Brandy felt the explosions of hot air as Ruth cried out in her climax. She saw Ruth's hips leave the floor and grind into Frank's face, reaching for the peak. Frank lapped at Ruth's pussy like a thirsty dog at a water dish until Ruth finally relaxed.

She didn't relax for long. Brandy felt her lips and tongue once more going to work on her hungry honey pot. "Go for it!" said Frank, who had sat back to watch the show. "Lick that pussy! Bring her off! She's almost there!"

And she was! When Ruth had paused during her own climax, it seemed to intensify the feeling that Brandy had. Her whole center seemed to ache for release. She felt like a dam that was holding back a flood-a flood bigger than it was designed for.

The pressure built as Ruth's educated tongue did all the things Brandy could want, bringing her to the edge, backing off, bringing her up again, teasing, taunting her, until Brandy couldn't stand it another second! She pushed her clit into Ruth's mouth and screamed, "Yes! Yes! OH.. . .Yesssss!"

The hot cunt juice spurted from her as wave after wave of ecstasy rolled through her and out her pussy into Ruth's waiting mouth! Her orgasm seemed to go on forever, yet not long enough! She finally swung her leg around Ruth's head and sunk down next to her. "That was fucking incredible!" she said. "I never thought I.. . "

"You never thought you'd be turned on by another woman?" asked Ruth.

"Right. It was great.. .I just don't know how to think right now." .

"You don't think. You just feel. There's nothing for either of us that will ever replace a good stiff prick, but we just added to our own sexuality. After all, who knows a woman's body better than another woman? We know what feels good to us, so we can share it."

"This is all well and good," said Frank, "but, as you said, it'll never replace a stiff prick.. .and speaking of that, do you think one of you could take care of this one?"

Both women looked at Frank. His generous cock was waving at both of them. Its head was