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Hard Body Clerk - 8
by DL Sloan (getwild81@yahoo.com)

***

More of Cori Banks' sexy fun with her male co-workers. 
(M+/F, exh, nc, oral, anal, bd)

***

SATURDAY MORNING/AFTERNOON

Ben drove Cori home and she immediately went to bed and 
fell sound asleep. Ben also went home and slept soundly 
the rest of the morning while Gina and Tammy headed to 
the shop to cover for Cori.

Even though they didn't have to, the girls decided to 
give the guys a little taste of what they were missing. 
Gina wore a tight halter top that showed off her nice 
rack and Tammy wore a mini-skirt, showing off her long 
legs. Neither girl was a match for Cori and neither was 
dressed near as skimpy as Cori would have been, but 
they were still better-than-average-looking girls in 
smaller-than-average outfits. John and Ty very much 
appreciated the effort and were happy to see the 
polite, friendly girls. 

They exchanged hugs and greetings, then discussed what 
must have transpired to lead to this.

"They must have had quite a time last night," John 
said.

"We saw them at the bar," Tammy said. "Ben said he had 
only fucked her once at that point, so they must have 
gotten really busy after that. He acted like he was 
really horny and told her to show off and stuff."

"Yeah, when Ben gets revved up, he can get pretty 
wild," Ty said. "He said he wanted an all-nighter and I 
guess he got one. I might do that myself tonight."

"What are you going to do with Cori tonight?" Gina 
asked.

"I'm taking her to the University of Georgia football 
game. They play at 7 tonight. I'm going to pick her up 
after work and drive down. We should get there around 5 
and tailgate for a couple hours before the game with 
some of my friends. Then, we'll probably get a hotel in 
Atlanta and stay there tonight. I'll have her a little 
past my allotted time in the morning, but she and Ben 
both said it was OK with them."

"Sounds like fun," Tammy said. "Got a special outfit 
picked out for her?"

"Of course," Ty said, his eyes twinkling as he smiled. 
"She's going to look great and be in the spirit of the 
game. Wanna see?"

They all did, of course, so Ty went out to his car and 
came back with a duffel bag in which he had clothes for 
himself to change into and Cori's game-day attire. 
First, he showed them a bright red mesh football jersey 
that had been cut short with "Georgia" written in white 
letters across the front. On the back, where the 
player's name normally would go, it said "Hot 'N Wet". 
As he held it up, Gina noticed something wrong.

"It's cute," she said. "But it's kind of small, isn't 
it?"

"Not for 10-to-12-year-old boys," Ty chuckled. "It's a 
youth size. We've bought these sizes for her before and 
they usually fit just right — just barely over her 
tits, you know."

"Is that mesh see-through?" Tammy asked.

"Mostly," Ty said. "It's made to be worn over pads or a 
t-shirt, so the holes in the mesh are very large. I 
might widen a couple of them so her nipples can stick 
through, too."

"Definitely," John said, approving. "Have some scissors 
along so you can cut the bottom off shorter or the 
neckline deeper if you need to." He was talking 
analytically, like a doctor instructing a patient on 
their medications.

"What else does she get to wear?" Gina wanted to know.

"Not much," Ty smiled. He held up a pair of tiny white 
cotton athletic shorts that would undoubtedly fit her 
ass tightly and show lots of thigh, ass and cameltoe. 
They had a simple drawstring and elastic waistband and 
the stretchy fabric was clearly made to hug the body 
tightly. On the back of the shorts, in red letters 
silk-screened across the ass, were the words "tight 
end" — a clear double meaning regarding her perfect ass 
and the fact that she would be dressed in football-
themed attire. On the front left leg, made to look like 
a label, were the words "Property of Ty Athletics."

"Nice," John said, feeling the soft, thin fabric and 
imagining how it would adhere to her body, wrapping 
around those ass cheeks and puffy pussy lips. "Anything 
underneath?"

"Yeah," Ty said almost reluctantly, holding up a bright 
red thong. "I think I'm going to let her wear this for 
at least part of the day. I figure I can have her wear 
either just the shorts or just the thong if I want. 
Plus, it will show up really well through the shorts."

"Yeah, I'd play around with it and see what looks 
best," John agreed. "Might look even hotter with that 
on that without it."

"That's all she gets to wear?" Tammy asked. She had 
seen Cori's skimpy outfits before, of course, but it 
was still hard to imagine her friend somehow squeezing 
her curvy, athletic body into these tiny garments. 

"Of course not," Ty said. "She gets to wear these." He 
held up a pair of bright red pumps that matched the 
color of her thong and jersey. They had spaghetti thin 
bands that wrapped around the ankles, too. "And this," 
he said, holding up a red choker that would look great 
wrapped around her slender neck. "And this," he said, 
showing them a small red hair band that he would use to 
have her tie her pretty hair into an athletic-friendly 
pony tail, which not only looked cute, but also made a 
nice handle during a blowjob or doggy style fucking.

"All that?" John said in a mock voice. "Might as well 
put her in a parka!"

Everyone laughed, agreeing that Ty had picked out a 
very skimpy, sexy outfit. 
John wished he would get to see Cori in it and Tammy 
and Gina were intrigued to see what their friend would 
be wearing and thankful they didn't have to wear it 
themselves. Especially not out in public to a sporting 
event that would draw more than 70,000 people.

Ty, clearly excited about his upcoming date with Cori, 
proceeded through his day happily, joking with John and 
the girls, who themselves playfully teased and flirted 
with the customers, not nearly to the level Cori would, 
but to the satisfaction of the customers nonetheless. 
Meanwhile, Cori was sleeping soundly, getting much-
needed rest. 

She was still asleep when Ty came to pick her up at 
about 2:30 in the afternoon. So exhausted when she got 
home, Cori had simply stripped off her clothes and 
climbed into bed naked. This was certainly not a 
disappointment to Ty, who woke her by gently saying her 
name and tapping her shoulder. When she sat up, the 
covers slid down, revealing her perky naked breasts.

"Hey Ty," she said sleepily, but with a smile. "I'm 
sorry if I overslept. Is it time for our date?" 

"You're fine," Ty said. "We've got plenty of time. Why 
don't you hop in the shower. I've got your clothes 
here." He indicated a bag sitting on the floor next to 
him. "How do you feel?"

"Fine," Cori assured him, climbing out of bed, happy to 
that her legs felt strong and completely re-energized 
as she stood up. "I just needed some sleep. Ben kept me 
up almost all night."

"So I hear," Ty chuckled. "You had the boss all worked 
up, didn't you?"

"Something did," Cori said. "How did Tammy and Gina 
work out?"

"Just fine," Ty said. "They're really nice. They even 
dressed kind of sexy in your honor. They also liked the 
outfit I picked out for you for today. Although I don't 
think either one of them would be willing to wear it."

"Well, I'm glad it went well," Cori said. "I'll jump in 
the shower and then you can show me this great outfit 
you've got for me. Do you think we can grab something 
to eat on the way to the game? I'm starving!"

"Of course," Ty said. "We'll grab a sandwich on the 
way."

Cori showered and Ty packed an overnight bag for her, 
grabbing a few items out of her closet for after the 
game at the hotel. He got done just in time to watch 
her dry off, which was always an interesting site. 

"So, want to help me get dressed?" Cori asked. Ty 
pulled out the thong first, kneeling down in front of 
her. Daintily, she stepped into the leg openings and he 
pulled it up her long, smooth legs, over her thighs and 
finally, over her hips. Turning her around, he adjusted 
the butt-cheek strap, making sure it was centered and 
deeply embedded in her tight crack. Then, he turned her 
around to face him and carefully adjusted the tiny 
pocket in front to cover her mound and fit tightly 
against her pussy lips. When he was satisfied that it 
looked right, he picked the white shorts out of the bag 
and showed her the back, where it said "Tight End."

"Cute," she laughed. "But I have a feeling you're going 
to turn me into a wide receiver before the day's over."

Again, she stepped into them and he pulled them up, 
quite pleased to see that they were very tight, indeed. 
They clung to her like saran wrap, riding high on her 
tan thighs and ass cheeks and low on her hips. The 
beautifully designed shorts left ample amounts of skin 
and thong showing and the words "Tight End" never 
looked better or more true, spread across her oh-so-
tight ass.

While he was still kneeling, Ty took out the red pumps 
and placed them on her feet, fastening the straps 
around her ankles. Slowly, he let his eyes trail from 
her feet all the way up her legs to her thighs, waist 
and naked breasts. It was a good day to be alive, Ty 
decided. 

"Bend over a second and let me take a look," he said. 
Cori assumed her familiar position, turning her back to 
him and bending over at the waist, touching her hands 
to her ankles. It was a welcome and familiar site for 
Ty, who ran his hands up the backs of her thighs and 
over the bare skin of her lower ass cheeks. He stuffed 
his hands inside her shorts, feeling her ass and happy 
to feel how tight the fabric was squeezing against his 
hands. He noticed that the crotch band of the shorts 
was little wider than the thong and afforded a nice 
view of some of her pink pussy flesh peeking out the 
sides.

"Yes, I think that will do just fine," Ty said, 
motioning for Cori to stand back up. "Let's see if the 
top works as well." He pulled the youth-sized red 
jersey out of the bag and showed her the back with "Hot 
'N Wet" written on it. 

"You're making promises I'm not sure my body can keep," 
Cori smiled. "Tight end? Hot 'N Wet? If you say so."

"Oh, I definitely say so," Ty grinned. "I thought about 
putting "Hottest Babe on the Planet" on there, but it 
wouldn't fit. But I did add a special label. You like?" 

He showed her the "Property of Ty" label and she 
laughed, "That's right, stud, and if anyone asks, 
that's what I'll tell them. I belong to you." Music to 
Ty's ears.

He put the jersey over her head and arms. He would have 
let it fall from there, but it was far too tight for 
that. At first, he was worried it wouldn't fit over her 
breasts at all, but with some tugging and pulling, he 
finally managed to stuff just enough of her tits inside 
the red mesh to more or less cover her nipples. 
Everything below her nipples was open to the public. 

Seeing how tight it was, he realized the only way to 
ensure it stayed down was to anchor it somehow. 
Naturally, he stretched two holes in the mesh just wide 
enough to force her erect nipples through. The nipples, 
which stuck out nearly half-an-inch, served as solid 
anchor points, holding the straining top in place.

From a distance or at a glance, the dark pink nipples 
wouldn't stand out against the red jersey, but anyone 
close by who bothered to look for more than a second — 
and fleeting glances were rare around Cori — would 
certainly see the rubbery tips poking through.

"Does that hurt?" Ty asked, genuinely concerned, 
noticing how tightly the mesh squeezed around her 
nipples. He loved the way it looked, but he didn't want 
to hurt her.

"Not a bit," Cori assured him, touched that he had 
asked. 

"Good, because that looks smokin' hot!" Ty said. "But 
if starts hurting, let me know. In the car, you can 
probably tuck them inside and not worry if your top 
flies up. But you'll need to keep it down at the game."

"No problem," Cori said. 

Ty put the red choker around her neck and gave her the 
red tie to put in her hair once it was dry. Now fully — 
so to speak — dressed, Cori finished drying her hair 
and applying her makeup, which consisted primarily of 
bright red lipstick, and then put her hair in a 
ponytail as requested. It was a very sexy look, Cori 
had to admit, and she was certain she would as usual be 
the center of attention — this time in a very large 
crowd. She wasn't a bit nervous. She was used to it. 

Actually, she was looking forward to this. She always 
enjoyed her dates with Ty and fully expected another 
fun day. Sure, he'd fuck her a lot — he only got her 
one night a week, so she could hardly blame him for 
making the most of his time. Chad was the same way. 
Plus, Ty's huge cock generally serviced her quite well 
and was a pleasure to suck, ride or whatever. 

When she was ready, she finished packing a few 
essentials in her overnight bag and they were on their 
way. Ty drove a large SUV, which provided plenty of 
comfort for a 2-hour drive. They stopped on the way out 
of town at a fast-food drive-thru and picked up a 
couple of burgers. Even greasy fast food tasted good to 
Cori, who had worked up quite an appetite. 

She sat back in the passenger seat, relaxing and 
eating. As predicted, her top wasn't up to the 
challenge of containing her breasts without help from 
her nipples poking through the mesh holes. With the 
jersey sitting atop her breasts, Cori's nipples were 
completely exposed and the seat belt strap went right 
between her breasts, sitting on top of the right and 
plunging below the left.

The windows on the SUV were tinted, so no one could see 
her, unless of course Ty told her to roll down her 
window, which he had done in similar situations before. 
For now he was content to sit back and enjoy the ride 
and his own private view. He was biding his time until 
they had both finished eating, but was eager to have 
her give him a blowjob while they drove. He watched her 
sucking the straw and nibbling the fries and his cock 
lurched at the promise that it would soon be enjoying 
the inside of her mouth as well.

Ty asked Cori about her night with Ben and, as usual, 
she gladly gave him all the juicy details, including 
the father-son tag-team that resulted in cum shooting 
out of her nose and the baseball game blowjob. Ty took 
great interest in all of this, of course, being 
particularly interested in the images of cum running 
out of her nose and of her being bound while Ben fucked 
her. Ty had a gone several days without an orgasm now 
and was getting very horny. He felt his cock grow stiff 
inside his gym shorts, creating a huge bulge which Cori 
quickly noticed. 

"As soon as you finish eating..." Ty started to say.

"I'm done," Cori said, interrupting him as she 
swallowed her last bite of food. She quickly undid her 
seat belt, took a last sip of her pop and dropped down 
onto the carpeted floor of the SUV. Settling in between 
the seats, she sat up on her knees and reached for Ty's 
shorts. "This is what you wanted me to take care of, 
right?" she grinned mischievously and squeezed his cock 
through his shorts.

"Oh yeah," he groaned, excited just by her touch. "It's 
been too long."

"Well, let me have a look. I bet I can make things all 
better." She unbuttoned and unzipped his shorts, 
pulling them down far enough to make sure the zipper 
didn't threaten his cock or balls. She took a quick 
glance out the windshield and asked, "Smooth sailing?" 

"Smooth sailing," Ty assured her. "It's all nice 
straight, smooth interstate for a while. Suck away, 
baby. Deep, with lots of sucking and licking, please."

"Coming right up, sir," Cori chirped and bent down to 
do what she did best. His cock was 90 percent erect 
when she started, and 100 percent after its first trip 
past her tonsils. Ty knew there weren't many girls who 
would or could deep throat a 10-inch monster like his, 
and he felt fortunate to have such a willing and 
talented companion in Cori. 

And oh, how talented she was. She had the amazing 
ability to ingest his entire cock, all the while 
sucking with remarkable force and licking with perfect 
touch and precision. She was giving Ty this full 
treatment now, while he steamed down the highway at 
more than 70 miles per hour. He was driving with his 
left hand and had his right hand on the back of Cori's 
head, his hand cupping her ponytail. He wasn't really 
pushing her down — she was doing fine on her own — but 
it was nice to have control in hand.

More than any of the other guys, Ty loved to have his 
balls licked and sucked. Knowing this, Cori pulled off 
his cock and paid attention to his balls for a while, 
sucking the meaty orbs into her mouth. Their dense 
weight told her what she already suspected — they were 
full and ready to be unloaded. 

She took his cock back in her mouth and performed a 
nice little trick she had perfected, deep-throating him 
and licking his balls at the same time. Ty groaned and 
started humping up off the seat, stroking his cock with 
her tongue and throat. He held her head firmly in place 
now and she knew he wouldn't let up until he was done. 
She kept giving him her unique full service until she 
felt his first blast of cum splatter against the back 
of throat and slide into her stomach. He pulled back 
and filled her mouth with the rest of his gigantic 
load. Cori knew he wouldn't want her to swallow any 
more until he could watch.

It was a massive load, but didn't threaten to repeat 
the nose incident. She held it all in her mouth, 
tasting his salty, bitter spunk as it coated her tongue 
and oozed between her teeth and gums. She was just 
about to pull off his cock and show him her mouthful of 
cum when she felt a jerk of the wheel and heard Ty say, 
"Shit! Police. Hurry up, babe. I have to pull over."

He pulled the car over quickly, pulling his shorts back 
up but not having time to zip them. Cori got up and 
climbed back in her seat, quickly fastening her seat 
belt. Just then, the SUV lurched to a stop, causing 
Cori to gasp as the seat belt bit into her tender 
breast. A glob of cum spilled out of her mouth, 
dribbling down her chin and onto her red jersey. She 
quickly swallowed what was left in her mouth and pulled 
her top down to cover her breasts. She had neither the 
time nor the desire to poke her nipples through to hold 
it down, so she held the bottom of the shirt down with 
one hand. 

She started to reach up and wipe the cum off her chin, 
but the officer was already at the window. Cori looked 
at Ty, who seemed pretty normal except for the fact 
that his shorts were unzipped. He had managed to fasten 
them at least, so it wasn't terribly noticeable. 

"Hello, officer," Ty said. "Sorry I was swerving a bit 
back there."

"Just need to see your license and registration," 
Officer Reed said. He was a large man who looked to be 
in his late 40s or early 50s. He was well over 6 feet 
tall and had to weigh about 300 pounds. He had a big 
barrel chest and silver gray hair. He was wearing 
mirrored sunglasses that hid his eyes, so Cori couldn't 
tell if he had noticed her, was looking at her or had 
noticed Ty's pants. 

"Headin' to the football game?" he asked Ty. 

"Yes sir," Ty said, handing him the requested 
documents. "I know it's not a good idea, but we were in 
a hurry so we ate lunch in the car. I went to set my 
drink down and swerved a couple times. I guess that's 
why you pulled me over."

"Yes sir," Reed said. "A lot of people like to drink on 
game days. You haven't been drinking, have you?"

"No sir."

"How about your friend there? Miss, have you been 
drinking?"

Just pop and cum, officer, she thought, but said, "No 
sir." She couldn't tell for sure, but she felt like he 
was ogling her as he spoke to her. 

"What's that on your chin?" he asked. 

"Oh, I'm just a sloppy eater," Cori said, wiping the 
cum off with her finger and licking it clean.

"Yeah, I have that problem too," the officer said. 
"Looks like you got some on your shirt, too." Cori 
thanked him for pointing it out and wiped her shirt 
clean with a napkin.

"Sir, not to be impolite," Reed said to Ty, "but your 
pants are unzipped."

"Oh gosh," Ty acted surprised, "I didn't realize that. 
That's embarrassing." He zipped them up, laughing.

"So, are you sticking with your story that you were 
distracted while eating?" Reed asked. 

"That's what happened," Ty said matter-of-factly. 

"Oh, I believe she was eating," Reed said. "But I don't 
think you were. I think she was giving you a blowjob. 
That's right, isn't it? Actually, before you answer, 
understand that I saw your pants unzipped and your 
girlfriend had cum on her chin and shirt — I know cum 
when I see it, so don't try to claim it was something 
else. And, quite frankly, if you weren't fucking a hot 
bitch like her, I'd be even more apt to arrest you. I 
can't fault you for sticking your cock inside her any 
chance you get."

Ty and Cori were stunned first by the officer's 
accusation, then his explicit language. They neither 
one spoke for a few seconds, until Ty finally admitted, 
"You're right, officer. She was giving me a blowjob. I 
swerved because I only had one hand on the wheel and I 
was looking down to watch her. Do you have to take us 
in or do we get a ticket?"

"Well, I guess that all depends," Reed said, removing 
his glasses and showing cold gray eyes that seemed to 
pierce right through Cori's frail clothing. "If you 
agree to some, shall we say investigating, I'll let you 
go with no ticket or arrest, assuming, of course, that 
I don't find any other evidence of illegal activity."

"You won't," Ty said. "What kind of investigating did 
you have in mind?"

"Well, I'll have to give you both sobriety tests and 
I'll need to search your vehicle ... and both of you, 
of course."

"That sounds like a lot," Ty said hesitantly.

"Either that a trip to the department," Reed said 
bluntly. 

Ty looked at Cori, who looked nervous but shrugged as 
if to say, "what other choice do we have?" She was glad 
Ty was there. She always felt safe with him.

Turning back to the officer, Ty asked, "Can I have a 
word with you, officer?"

"Sure," Reed said, stepping back to give Ty room to 
step out of the SUV. "What's it going to be?" he asked 
as Ty walked him toward the back of the car, out of 
earshot of Cori.

"Look, you're not the first guy who's wanted to get a 
close-up look at her," Ty said, "and you can tell by 
the way I make her dress that I don't mind you looking. 
But I won't stand by and let her be hurt, so I need to 
know what you plan to do."

"Don't worry, I am not going to hurt her," Reed said. 
"But you're right, I do intend to get a closer look. I 
want to see those tits and that ass and pussy. I want 
to squeeze her tits and stick my fingers in her cunt. 
And I want to jack off on her face or — if you'll agree 
to it — in her mouth. I won't hurt her or you and, when 
we're all done, I'll give you a police escort to the 
game and a set of handcuffs for you to use on her if 
you like. That straightforward enough for you?"

"Yeah," Ty said. "I appreciate your honesty, officer. 
Cori and I will cooperate with your search. And you can 
cum in her mouth. She'll swallow it, if you like."

"Deal," Reed said, shaking Ty's hand. "Well, since 
we're out in the open with it, we can skip the charade 
of doing any sobriety test or search on you or your 
vehicle. I just need her for the next 20 minutes or so, 
then we'll be on our way. You may oversee, of course, 
to make sure she is not harmed."

They walked around to Cori's side of the SUV and Ty 
opened the door, telling her to get out. Reed's eyes 
locked on her long legs as she stepped out of the car, 
stunned by her unblemished beauty. But Reed wasn't a 
man who appreciated beauty — he used it. He was a 
dirty, vulgar man who had abused his power for years. 
He got off on having the power and of making attractive 
women do as he instructed. It was their submission to 
him as much as their beautiful bodies that turned him 
on.

"The officer needs to do a few things, then he's going 
to give us an escort to the game," Ty explained to her, 
nodding to let her know it would be OK and to play 
along. "He's going to ask you to do some things and I'm 
going to watch. He's assured me that no one will be 
hurt and that we won't have to go to jail."

"OK," Cori said, more nervous after Ty's less-than-
ringing endorsement of Officer Reed. He was clearly 
unnerved by the man and doing his best to try to help 
her remain calm. 

"Hello, Slut," Reed said, with an evil, lewd grin. "I 
know you're names Cori or Cornhole or Cunt or something 
like that, but I'll just call you Slut."

"All right," Cori said, her voice actually trembling a 
bit. She had seen a lot in the last couple of years and 
didn't get nervous or scared often, but there was 
something evil about this man. "Whatever you want, 
sir."

"What I want, Slut, is to see you walk this line," Reed 
said, indicating a white line on the edge of the pull-
off. "And don't pretend you don't know how to shake 
that ass. Walk like a fashion model, one foot right in 
front of the other. Make those hips move and that ass 
shake for me, Slut."

Still holding the bottom of her shirt down, Cori turned 
and began walking away from the men, doing the high-
stepping, ass-wiggling model walk to perfection. 
Several cars slowed down and honked, but, with the 
officer present, none dared to stop or yell. 

"That's a tight end, all right," Reed said lustily, 
referring to the writing on Cori's ass. "All right, 
turn around and come back now, Slut!" he yelled to her.

Cori turned around and walked back, her bouncy step 
creating an eye-popping jiggle in her breasts. "Hands 
at your sides, Slut!" Reed yelled. Cori complied and 
immediately her tits bounced free of the overmatched 
jersey. More honks and hard-breaking cars ensued. Cori 
was a walking traffic hazard.

"All right, wiggle on back here before you cause an 
accident, Slut," Reed said. Cori returned to him 
immediately, no longer making any effort to conceal her 
breasts or her erect nipples. Ty looked tense, 
uncomfortable, but remained silent for now, observing.

"Nice knockers, Slut," Reed said. "Those nipples are so 
long and hard, I could take you in for carrying a 
lethal weapon. Now turn around and bend over and touch 
your toes. I need to test your balance some more, make 
sure you're not some dumb drunk bitch."

Cori turned around and bent over in front of him. Her 
tight white shorts rode up on her ass and in her 
crotch, outlining a beautiful sight for Reed. He wanted 
more. "Take off the shorts, Slut."

Without standing up, Cori hooked her thumbs in her 
shorts and pulled them down, having to wriggle her hips 
and legs to get them off her hips and ass. She pulled 
them all the way down, then stepped out of them and 
handed them to Ty. 

"Keep those legs straight, Slut!" Reed barked. "Now 
spread them a little wider and show me that pretty 
cunt." Cori spread her legs a bit wider, exposing her 
ass and portions of her pink labia that the thong 
simply did not cover.

"Oh hell," Reed said, "I can't see anything like this. 
I'm going to have to do a cavity search. Get in the 
back of the SUV, Slut."

Ty opened the back door and Cori climbed in, Reed close 
behind. Ty closed the door and hopped in the passenger 
side front seat. With a quickness Ty would have never 
guessed the large cop had, Reed had Cori's wrists 
handcuffed behind her back by the time Ty closed the 
front door. 

"Are those really necessary," Ty asked.

"Probably not, but I like them," Reed said. "Just a 
subtle reminder to everyone here as to who is in 
charge. Plus, there's nothing like the sight of a tied 
up bitch, is there?" He didn't wait for a response. He 
began his examination by roughly kneading her tits, 
rolling her nipples with the palm of his hands and 
mashing her breasts together. "Nice rack, Slut," he 
said. "Impressive for no implants. Stick some silicone 
in these babies and she'd fall right over, wouldn't 
she, bud?" he said to Ty. Again, he didn't wait for a 
response.

"Yes sir, nice big titties, bitch," he said, giving 
both breasts a final slap. "But I'm more interested in 
your cunt." He pushed her back and, without her arms to 
catch her, she hit her head lightly against the 
opposite door. "Guess you're not so top heavy after 
all," Reed laughed.

He pushed her legs apart and cupped her twat in the 
firm grip of his palm, giving it a solid squeeze. "Hot, 
all right," he said, referring to the message on her 
shorts. "Now, let's see about the wet." He pulled aside 
her thong and spread her pussy lips with his fat 
fingers. His thick middle finger explored her tender 
opening and, thankfully, her juices had been flowed 
enough during the blowjob on Ty to provide lubrication.

"Wet, too," Reed acknowledged. "Well, you're hot, wet 
and have a tight end, so I guess I can't arrest your 
for false advertising." He was the only one who laughed 
at his little joke. "Well, I better make sure you don't 
have any weapons or drugs stashed away up in there," he 
said. "Just relax, this won't hurt a bit."

Reed spread her pussy as he stuffed four fingers 
inside, driving them deep into her snatch. "Pretty 
fucking tight," he said, sounding impressed. "I was 
going to stick my whole hand inside you, but I promised 
your friend here I wouldn't hurt you. I might not seem 
like the nicest guy in the world, but I'm a man of my 
word. So, before I fist-fuck you, I want to know if 
it's all right with you, Slut."

Cori looked tentatively at Ty, who shrugged his 
shoulders and shook his head no, as if to say, "It's OK 
to say no, but it's up to you." Cori looked back at the 
scary, dangerous man who had pulled them over, 
handcuffed her and now had four fingers stuffed inside 
her. She felt very vulnerable and afraid for both 
herself and Ty. She decided she could handle a fist-
fuck — she'd had them before — so long as he didn't get 
too rough, which was very questionable.

"It's OK," she said. "Just not too rough, please?"

"Yeah, sure, not too rough," Reed said, grinning 
lewdly. "The Slut says not too rough. That's funny. 
Here you go, Slut. Open up and take it all up your 
cunt." He rammed his full fist inside her, not stopping 
until his wrist was inside her pussy lips. "Hmm, I 
don't feel any foreign objects in there. Let me try 
with my other hand." He removed his right hand and slid 
his left fist into her pussy, pumping it back and forth 
a few times. "Fits like a glove," he said. He actually 
was opening and closing his fist inside her, flexing 
his fingers and running them along the walls of her 
vagina.

As Cori squirmed uncomfortably, Reed fumbled with his 
zipper with his free hand, eventually pulling out a 
short, thick cock that had pre-cum dribbling from its 
tip. He stroked his cock with one hand while he pumped 
her pussy with the other. Once he started stroking his 
cock, he was close to cumming. He pulled his hand out 
of her pussy, which Ty knew would snap back to its 
usual tightness thanks to amazing elasticity, and moved 
up by her head. Reed put his pussy-cream coated fingers 
in Cori's mouth — all five of them at once — and jammed 
his hand in her face, making her lick them and taste 
herself.

"Keep your mouth open, Slut," he instructed, pulling 
his hand out of her mouth and pointing his cock at her 
face. After a couple more jerks on his cock, he fired 
his burning jism into her open mouth, peppering her 
tongue with several powerful blasts of his bitter-
tasting seed. "Hold it in your mouth and enjoy the 
taste, Slut," Reed said, now slapping his shriveling 
cock against her cheeks. "Yeah, you like that, don't 
you, bitch? Lots of cum in your mouth, a big cock 
slapping your face. Nasty slut. Go ahead and swallow, 
Slut. Eat that cum."

Cori did, then opened her mouth again, showing him that 
it was all gone. "Good job, Slut," Reed said, patting 
her tits, then turning her around and undoing her 
cuffs. He handed the cuffs and key to Ty. "Enjoy, bud," 
he said. "My work is done here. I think it's all right 
to let you off with a warning. Now, like I said, I'm a 
man of my word. So, follow me and I'll have you to the 
game in no time."

Reed climbed out of the SUV and headed back to his 
cruiser. "Are you all right?" Ty asked Cori, clearly 
concerned and relieved that Reed was gone. 

"Yeah, I'm all right," Cori said. "Asshole wasn't as 
rough as I think he likes to be." She put her thong 
back in place, pulled her top back down and Ty handed 
her the white shorts, which she also put back on before 
climbing back into the front seat. She strapped herself 
in, then took a long drink of her Coke, washing away 
Reed's nasty taste.

Reed pulled out onto the highway, lights flashing, and 
Ty followed. They cruised along at better than 80 miles 
per hour, traffic clearing out of their way. They 
arrived at the stadium in no time. Ty gave Reed the 
thumbs up and, with a subtle wave, Reed took off in 
search, no doubt, of his next victim. Ty was certain 
Reed wouldn't be able to pass up the many young, nubile 
opportunities available to him on a college campus.

Ty and Cori put Reed out of their minds, found a 
parking space and set their thoughts on enjoying each 
other and a good college football game. 

More to come...

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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