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 Added: Aug 3, 2012  
 Owner: MadamGinger
 Total Stories: 2


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A Cops Tale
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It was a Monday evening and pretty routine. The sun had gone down but it was still about 83 degrees and the humidity was enough to have a wet t-shirt contest without the water with all the humidity that was in the air. Ford and I were having a typical conversation pertaining to sex. Only this time I was trying to pull out of him what the kinkiest thing he had ever done was and what his deepest fantasy consists of. We had been partners for years so we were comfortable having those sorts of erotic conversations.
Tom Ford could be described as a clean cut straight edge 40 year old vanilla white guy. He could easily shave a good five years off of his age in a lie and get away with it. The type that thought it only right too give people the benefit of the doubt and play by the rules. He stood 6'3, 225lbs. He had a husky athletic build with great legs and a nice ass, for a white guy. His hair was a sandy brown color, which he wore pushed back with his hands using very little product if any because it appeared thick, soft, and oddly full of body. Tom would take you for the type of guy that would be married to a trophy wife out of sheer "moral" convenience, obligation and status. Or the type that wishes getting married and having a family was a career choice that he could get paid well for because he loved it and was good at it. I on the other hand was from a different breed, a dominant black woman who enjoyed giving orders- hence the reason I joined the force.
Naturally assertive, boldly forward and sexually aggressive and sometimes callous, I was 34 years old 5'10 145lbs with a slim athletic build. My breast, are a vibrant 34B cup, with a nice firm yet, succulent soft apple ass. I sport a slim hip line, have wash board abs and wear my hair in various diverse styles, as I have always liked variety, but my own hair I kept in its natural state. My hair could be described as full and had a tight phone cord coil pattern which fell about shoulder length when totally wet. My cryptic brown oval shaped piercing slanted eyes reveal an untold story and my complexion is imperfectly brown in complexion with strategically placed tattoos. I enjoy playing with both men and women. Therefore, monogamy didn't fit my lifestyle. The ongoing joke was that I was the only one of his guy friends without a dick. I would always come back with a statement like: "I have 15 in different shapes and sizes and they don't go soft." Ford and I began our career in the police academy in the same class. Never in a million years would I have guessed we would end up as partners. Ford and I came from two different backgrounds, a far cry from the same upbringing. However we became the best of partners, colleagues, as well as friends. We always knew that we had each others back at work as well as in life.
Our shift on this day was uneventful and as good as boring could get, but within sight of being over. We received a call over the radio regarding to a robbery theft. Since we were patrolling the area we figured we would take this call as we ended the shift. We arrived on the scene in front of a house were we immediately saw a short chubby guy balding on both sides, standing approximately 5'7, 185lbs with; beady little eyes, a big narrow nose, and virtually no top lip. He was wearing a pair of cut off jean shorts, which he had obviously made himself. He was also wearing a faded summer beach shirt sporting a logo from a vacation resort, and well worn cheap running shoes without any socks. Immediately upon on seeing us, he began walking to the car in a somewhat frantic sense of urgency. "Step back Sir" says Ford, as we exit the squad car. Were responding to a report of a theft that took place. "That's right officer" with a slight foreign accent, the man replied. "That bitch in that house robbed me of my money's, her name is Roxie arrest her" he said angrily with much emphasis. "Calm down Sir." I said- what's your name I asked him. Julius Shwartz, he replied. What's the problem Mr. Shwartz, says Ford. Explain to me exactly what has happened here. While Ford was getting a report from Juluis, I called in his ID for a warrant and priors check through NCIC.
I found it a little strange that he would be in this neighborhood at this hour. I also noticed that he seemed a bit out of place. My guess was that he was prowling the area for either drugs, pussy or maybe both. As I head back over to Ford to inform him of my suspected thoughts only to discover; not only that I was I correct in my inclination for the reason that he would be in this neighborhood, but his complaint was inconceivable. He claimed that he had paid the young girl inside the house for a sexual favor and that she had kicked him out before he was able to cum or blow his load, as he put it. It didn't surprise me considering That all his prior charges pertained to soliciting prostitution, I was more amazed that the dumb fucker after all of his offenses was not smart enough to realize he was himself committing a crime. Being as though our shift was almost over the last thing Ford or I wanted to do was endless paperwork and filing a report on a dumb ass John. Ford patiently explained to the perp that he was going to be let off on a warning and how soliciting an escort, prostitution, or companionship was a crime and how filing a false police report is also a crime that could result in a year in jail and or a $1,000 fine. Based on his criminal history in soliciting prostitution if arrested, an arrest wouldn't be taken lightly and then, sent him on his way. It had been so long since we had a call of this extent and humor so I had to take advantage of the situation with some fun. I looked at Ford smiled and said; "What are you thinking Trumbull, I know that look" says Ford. "What else is there to do, I mean, it's only protocol that we investigate the perp for questioning"! After all she did rob the poor guy, followed by a sinister snicker. Let's just have some fun with her, it will give us something to do before our shift is over I said. Yeah, I guess we're not doing anything else said Ford.
We walked to the side door and noticed that it was somewhat ajar. I slowly peaked in while knocking saying: "HELLO, local PD, we're responding to a complaint.....HEELLLOOO, is anyone in here? Do you suppose anyone is still here says Ford. There has to be, we would have noticed if anyone had left through either door I said to him. Suddenly a curious and quizzical look covered my face. Instinctually Ford and I position our hands on our weapons in our holsters and proceed into the apartment, down stairs toward the basement. The entrance hallway was dark and about 55 inches in width, and 6 feet in length. As Ford and I crept slowly to the door entering the room we could hear what sounded to be like something vibrating along with what could only be described as passionate moans coming from behind the door. Ford and I take a deep breath, our hearts pounding out of our chest, our anticipation levels at an all time high, uncertain of what we were walking into. To our surprise we would have never imagined the visual we were about to witness in just moments.
HOLY SHIT!!! the young girl exclaimed as she jumped in a panic and yelled how the fuck did you guys get in here? in a loud and hysterical tone. Ford and I could only stand in complete shock! If it were physically possible our jaws would have violently assaulted the floor, our eyes would project from our sockets joining our mouths below us as if we were in a cartoon. All I could hear ringing in my head and in my ears was.....BAAA-OOH-GA! There she was legs spread wide her feet planted firmly on the bed, her knees equal to her ears, and her left hand groped her perky 34C cup young breast while she aggressively jammed this dildo, complete with a set of balls in and out of her pink wet pussy with the other hand. The vibrating we heard came from a vibrating wand she had pressing down on her clitoris she jirrated seductively. It had to have been on the highest speed it was capable of because it sounded like an electric razor.
She looked to be about 23 years old, she was about 5'7 135lbs petite but curvy build with a warm brown complexion. She had supple smooth skin, dark almond eyes with long eye lashes and lips that were made to please whatever she wrapped them around, her hair was jet black and fell shoulder length. "This girl liked it dirty is all I though", she had the look of pure sexual satisfaction on her face; that is until we interrupted.....


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Quite detailed of a story :) looking at part 2 now!
  
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