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Slaves of the New Sheriff
by Vulgus (vulgus@hotmail.com)

***

The sheriff catches a young couple who work for the 
town embezzling a large sum of money. Sometimes justice 
takes an unusual form. (MMF, bi, reluc, exh, blkmail)

***

I had not expected to ever be doing police work again. 
I had been medically retired from a big city police 
force after being shot for the third time in twelve 
years. I had spent a long time in the hospital after 
the third time and had required a lot of rehab. As far 
as I could tell I was totally recovered. In fact, I was 
in better shape than I had ever been in before. Those 
people in rehab worked by butt off! The medical people 
had a different opinion though. So at the ripe old age 
of thirty-six I was retired on a full pension. 

I had been divorced for almost ten years now. Luckily 
my ex had already had someone else lined up when she 
divorced me so there had been no alimony. I had lived 
frugally in a small apartment and buried myself in my 
work. That hadn't been a problem for me. I love police 
work. So now I had a lot of money saved up and no job. 
I didn't know what the hell to do with myself. 

I considered becoming a private investigator. I had 
never thought much of them when I was on the job 
though, and really couldn't see myself becoming one of 
them. There wasn't much reason to stick around in the 
city, so I took a trip back to my little home town and 
ended up buying a real nice little log home on almost 
five acres sitting on the small lake there. It wasn't 
anything fancy. It was modern and plenty big enough for 
me though. The think that sold me on the house was the 
huge back deck overlooking the water. 

It turned out that I didn't have as hard a time 
adjusting to a more bucolic lifestyle as I thought I 
might. I had some relatives and a few old school 
friends in the area. I didn't hunt or fish, but I 
enjoyed photography and I was finally getting caught up 
on my reading.

It may be that I would have gotten bored after a while. 
Fortunately, before that could happen I got a visit 
from the Mayor and a couple members of the town 
council. This took place about a year ago. The town 
sheriff had just died of a heart attack and because of 
my experience they asked me to fill in until his term 
expired and then, if everyone was satisfied, run for 
the office the in the next election. 

The job was more administrative than anything else. 
There was a small force of twelve officers and no real 
crime to speak of. There had never been a murder or a 
rape in this town. Not as far as anyone knew. The only 
bars in town were the VFW and a small family type of 
place on the edge of town where entire families would 
go and play pool and shuffleboard and get a not very 
good pizza and a few drinks. 

Around here, if a cop pulled you over for drinking and 
driving they were apt to just drive you home and give 
you a stern lecture. 

There was the occasional case of vandalism. The kids 
around here were just as aggravating as kids everywhere 
else. Well, maybe not quite, but sometimes kids do dumb 
things. You just have to hope they outgrow it.

I didn't need the money but I thought it would be fun 
to give the job a shot. I agreed to take it and there 
was a big write-up in the county's weekly paper about 
me. Since I was a local boy I didn't have a problem 
getting accepted by the people and I enjoyed the job 
right from the start. 

I made a few minor changes in the way things were done. 
The old sheriff had been pretty lax. I arranged to get 
a little more training for the young deputies on the 
force. Other than that my job was more about scheduling 
than anything else. I often patrolled the town in a 
police car. In the eight months since I took the job 
though, I had never made an arrest. Now that I think 
about it, in that entire time there were only two 
traffic tickets written by the entire force. Those were 
for tourists passing through of course.

I would have been perfectly happy if things had stayed 
just like that for the foreseeable future. My life was 
pretty damned pleasant. I missed being in love 
sometimes. It would have been nice if I had someone to 
go home to at night. And just like any other male my 
age I got horny. There wasn't much of a dating pool in 
town though. Any decent women my age were pretty much 
already married or seeing someone. So a love life would 
have been nice. Other than that though, I was pretty 
happy with the way things were going in my life. I had 
been living alone for a long time now and I guess I was 
getting used to it.

I started getting curious one day when my requests for 
training for my officers kept getting turned down 
because of lack of funds. I had a couple of talks with 
the town council and the town's treasurer and the more 
I talked to people the more questions I had. The 
treasurer even showed me the town's books and patiently 
explained why money was so tight right now. It made 
pretty good sense, I suppose. 

I probably would have just let it go. After all, my 
people didn't really need that training to work around 
here. Some of them wanted to make a real career out of 
police work though and they were being short changed, 
so it kind of bothered me.

I was sitting out on my back porch one evening drinking 
a beer and staring at the water and looking around at 
the expensive homes that people had begun to build on 
large lots around the lake and the more I thought about 
it the more it just didn't add up. 

I called an old friend back in San Francisco and told 
him what I was thinking. Bud was a retired forensic 
accountant. He wasn't as boring as you might believe. 
We had met when the department I had worked for called 
him in on some drug cases and I never would have 
thought I would be friends with an accountant, but this 
guy had a strange sense of humor and the two of us 
really hit it off. 

We stayed in touch after we retired and I kept trying 
to get him to come out and spend a week and relax. 
Unfortunately, he was not from a small town and getting 
him out of the city was nearly impossible. When I told 
him what I suspected he said that it would be easy 
enough to prove and a couple of days later he drove out 
for a visit. 

One night we made an after-hours visit to the 
Treasurer's Office and he went over the books for me. 
He kept chuckling to himself and writing things down in 
a notebook and shaking his head. Finally he put the 
books up and asked me where the Town Clerk's office 
was. 

I took him down the hall and we went in. He looked at 
some more books and wrote some more things down in his 
notebook. We spent about three hours there all 
together. I was bored to death but he seemed to be 
amused.

We finally finished up and I drove us back to my place. 
On the way he started telling me what he had 
discovered. He confirmed my suspicions. He said that 
the Treasurer and the Town Clerk, who coincidentally 
happen to be married to each other, had been ripping 
the town off for at least three years. To go any 
further back he would have to check out the records in 
the basement. In his opinion they were rank amateurs 
and it was a miracle that no one had caught on before 
now. Still, he had enjoyed the opportunity to practice 
his trade again and for him this had been an enjoyable 
evening.

We sat out on my back porch and he went over his notes 
and estimated that in the last three years they had 
managed to steal approximately a hundred and eighty 
thousand dollars from the town. 

That would have been a lot of money from a large city's 
budget. It was a hell of a lot of money from a small 
town like Lakeview! Bud asked me how long the Treasurer 
and the Town Clerk had been working there and I wasn't 
sure, but I thought that it was about two, maybe three 
years longer than we had gone back in the records this 
evening.

He explained that the theft had been ongoing, but he 
couldn't say for how long without looking at the 
earlier books. He noted that they had started to become 
a little bolder, or greedier, whichever. In the last 
year and a half the amounts that they had been 
siphoning off had been increasing slowly but steadily.

The next day he wrote out a report for me, the kind of 
report that he might have prepared back when he was 
still on the force. I felt kind of guilty about him 
spending most of the day on my computer working on it, 
but he insisted that he was having a ball. You could 
see it on his face. He was really having fun. I have 
some pretty strange friends.

That evening, after I went over the report and 
attempted to digest it, it occurred to me that it would 
be best if I arrested them while Bud was around so that 
he could answer any questions that came up and make 
short work of any more of those obfuscations that the 
Treasurer had been so good at when I went to his 
office. 

The Treasurer wasn't from around here originally. He 
had moved here to take the job some years back. He was 
a fairly young guy and had only had a couple of years 
experience after college. He was popular though and the 
people around town thought highly of him. He had met 
and married the town clerk not long after he moved 
here. 

The clerk, Jessica, was a townie, but I didn't know 
her. I hadn't met her until I came back and took the 
sheriff job. You couldn't help but notice her though. 
She was a real hottie. In fact, I guess you could say 
that she was beautiful. The trouble was she knew it and 
she had a tendency to treat people like shit if she 
didn't feel like they were worth her time. She is the 
kind of girl that gives beautiful people a bad 
reputation.

The Treasurer, her husband Dylan, was also one of the 
beautiful people. He was a little more personable 
though. At least he had always seemed pretty nice to 
me. That may have been because he was stealing the town 
blind and I was the sheriff.

I had planned on going to their respective offices in 
the morning with a couple of deputies and arresting 
them but Bud suggested that it would be better to do it 
off premises. That way there would be less drama and 
things usually went smoother that way. 

I saw his point and decided that I might as well get it 
over with. I wasn't really looking forward to it. I 
didn't care much for Jessica but I had kind of liked 
Dylan. 

I probably should have gotten a warrant first. I would 
have if we were back in the city. Things were a little 
more informal out here though. I got my badge and my 
pistol belt and after thinking about it for a moment I 
decided that I didn't need to call in any of the 
deputies. I expected this to be pretty cut and dried. 
This was not Bonnie and Clyde I was going after.

I took Bud with me and we drove out to the expensive 
new home that Dylan and Jessica had just had built on 
the other side of the lake. I rang the bell and Dylan 
answered the door. He was surprised to see me but he 
invited me in. I introduced Bud to them and told them 
why we were here. I read them their Miranda rights and 
told them that they were under arrest.

It was a good thing that I had brought Bud. Dylan 
started to try to snow me right off the bat. Bud was 
amused and listened to him for a minute or two and then 
he laid it all out. 

Dylan and Jessica knew that it was all over and they 
caved. They were both crying and begging and it was 
pretty uncomfortable since I knew them. 

I told them that we had not yet gone through the 
records that had been moved to the basement. I asked 
them how long it had been going on and if they knew how 
much had been taken all together. 

Dylan went to his desk and brought back a ledger and 
handed it to Bud. He said that he had kept a record of 
everything. They had originally planned to pay it all 
back. It had just been a few extra dollars now and then 
in the beginning. It had been so easy though, too easy. 
Eventually that extra money had become a large part of 
their income. 

Bud looked through the ledger and estimated that the 
total was nearly three hundred thousand over a period 
of almost six years. It was unbelievable to me that 
they could have siphoned off that much money from a 
small town like Lakeview. I guess when you live in a 
place where there is no crime it's easier. It probably 
helps if you are good looking, young and personable.

I told them that they would have to come with me and 
Jessica started getting hysterical. Dylan tried to calm 
her down but he was nearly as upset has she.

Jessica started slapping and hitting Dylan and swearing 
and crying loudly and really making a scene. I was glad 
that I had taken Bud's advice and not done this at the 
Town Hall.

I stood up and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. I hadn't 
intended to use them, despite the policy. I could see 
that it was going to be necessary though. As soon as 
Jessica saw them she got really freaked. She dropped to 
her knees and begged. She promised that she would do 
anything to keep from going to jail. I have to admit, 
some of the things that she was offering were pretty 
tempting too! I believe I mentioned something earlier 
about how horny it could get around this town if you 
weren't married.

Dylan started begging too, offering anything, up to and 
including paying back all of the money that had been 
taken. I don't know if I was actually considering it. I 
paused though when he offered to pay the town back. But 
what really got my attention was when Jessica ripped 
her blouse open and promised to make me a very happy 
man if I didn't take them to jail.

I should probably pause here to explain to you 
something about the kind of people that are often drawn 
to the profession of law enforcement. I won't say that 
it is the primary appeal. Many of us were attracted by 
the excitement of hunting down and arresting the bad 
guys and the opportunity to protect and serve was also 
a factor. It cannot be denied, however, that many 
people who are drawn to that profession are attracted 
by the power they get when they walk around with that 
badge and that gun. It may not be why they signed on, 
and they would never admit it, I mean we would never 
admit it, but there is no denying that many of us enjoy 
that power that we have over people.

I don't want you to take that the wrong way. I have 
never abused it. The vast majority of cops never abuse 
that power. I have always thought that I was an honest 
and principled man. Yet suddenly I was presented with a 
golden opportunity. A beautiful young woman had just 
ripped her blouse open and offered me anything if I 
didn't arrest her. In addition, her husband, her co-
conspirator, had offered to return the money that had 
been stolen.

I can't deny that as I was looking down at those pretty 
tits I was tempted. It would have ended there though, 
if Bud hadn't looked around at me and smiled and said, 
"I don't know Dave, how can you say no to that?"

I looked at him, startled. I was quiet for a second and 
then I asked, "Are you serious?"

Dylan and Jessica had gone silent. They were waiting to 
see what we decided. They probably hadn't expected us 
to even consider their offer, or should I say offers. 
Suddenly there was hope in their eyes.

I turned back to Dylan and pointed to the ledger and 
asked, "Do you have this money?"

He got a somewhat more desperate look in his eyes and 
he said quickly, "No, but we will. We'll get it. We can 
sell things and we can save our money. Please, I can't 
go to prison. I'll do anything.

I left them where they were and went into the kitchen 
and got a couple of beers out of the refrigerator. I 
walked back into the room, gave Bud a beer and looked 
at the three of them and thought about it.

Jessica still had her tits hanging out and they looked 
very good. She was beautiful and probably not more than 
twenty-five or twenty-six. I would get a kick out of 
rubbing her snotty nose in the mess she had made for a 
while. If you stopped to think about it, this was the 
best route to go. This way, not only would the Nelsons 
be punished, but the town would be reimbursed. I'm sure 
the town would much rather be reimbursed than spend a 
bunch more money to send these two kids to prison for 
what would probably be a very short time. It is 
unlikely that two young, attractive people like this 
would do hard time for a white collar crime. I would be 
doing the town a favor!

I finally said, "I want you two to sit at the table and 
write out detailed statements. I want the whole story, 
every detail. When you are finished you will both 
belong to me. So you better think about it long and 
hard before you decide to take that route. Once you 
write out those statements and give them to me, I will 
own you. I am going to warn you, I am the kind of 
person that will enjoy that. I will use you and take 
great pleasure in it."

I looked at their faces and saw the struggle taking 
place. I said, "I am not going to force you to do this. 
You have to do this of your own free will. I want you 
both to get a pen and some paper and take a seat in 
separate rooms and take your time and write out your 
statements. Don't leave anything out. I'm going to 
compare them."

Jessica got to her feet and started to try to close her 
blouse and I stopped her. "No Jessica. Take it off. I 
like your tits out."

She didn't even look up. She took a deep breath and 
slid her blouse off and dropped it on a chair. Dylan 
went over to the desk and brought back two pads and 
pens and handed one to Jessica. They looked at each 
other for a moment, a look of shame and fear, and then 
they separated and started writing.

Bud and I sat down in the living room where we could 
watch both of them. To be honest though, Jessica was 
getting most of our attention. 

We were quiet for a minute. I had gotten us both 
another beer and we just sat and sipped. He continued 
to stare at Jessica's tits and after a while he asked, 
"What do you have in mind?"

I said, "I haven't thought it all through yet. I was 
thinking that this house is probably worth a large part 
of what they owe. They could live in that room over my 
garage. Once the house and furniture were sold we could 
see how much of the debt remained."

I was staring at Jessica's tits too. They were hard to 
ignore. I was steady thinking though. I asked Bud, "How 
hard will it be to put that money back into the town's 
coffers without attracting attention?"

He chuckled and said, "A hell of a lot easier than it 
was getting out. I can help you with that. Judging by 
the simple bookkeeping system that your little town 
uses it should be pretty easy. Just call me when you 
have the money and I'll come back and take care of it."

We were quiet again. Sitting there staring at Jessica's 
tits. I asked, "Why don't you stick around for a while? 
I can't offer you that fresh sour dough bread like you 
get in San Francisco, but it's quiet here and you can't 
get a better steak anywhere else than you can get off 
of my grill. And I can tell by that look on your face 
that you are lusting in your heart for young Jessica."

"You can spend a few weeks helping me straighten this 
mess out and playing with our cute little thieves. I 
could probably use your analytical mind, at least until 
the money has been repaid. You know I'll never figure 
that damned bookkeeping out."

Bud sipped his beer and thought about it for a few 
minutes. He finally said, "It is a little too quiet 
around here for my tastes. Still, you do need my help. 
I guess the longer I stay here the more I'll appreciate 
home. What the hell, it could be fun for a while."

We sat there in that quiet house for more than an hour 
while Dylan and Jessica wrote out their statements. 
When they finally finished I looked at them, compared 
them and clarified a few points. I gave them to Bud to 
look over to see if he had any questions about the 
bookkeeping aspects and when he was satisfied I told 
the Nelsons to pack their clothes and personal 
belongings. They had until tomorrow to move into the 
room over my garage. 

Jessica started crying again and I said, "What the fuck 
is wrong with you? Did you think your life was just 
going to go on as usual? This house and your belonging 
are going to be sold and the money is going against 
your debt. You had best keep in mind that until your 
debt is paid to this town you two belong to me. You are 
going to find that I am not a very good person to 
belong to. If you have any doubts, if you would prefer 
the alternative then now is the time to make that 
decision. In fact, you might rather go to prison than 
belong to me. Now is the time. Decide!"

She started crying a little harder but she managed to 
choke out her intention to accept my kind offer to save 
her from prison.

I asked her, "Do you really think you can handle it?"

She nodded.

I said, "Let's see. Take off the rest of your clothes 
and hand them to your husband."

They glanced at each other and then Jessica looked down 
at the floor and started to unbutton her shorts. I 
guess she had gotten more or less accustomed to being 
topless over the last hour or so while she was writing 
out her statement. Now though, as she struggled with 
her shorts I could see the bright red flush spreading 
down from her face all the way down to her upper chest. 

I could see that her fingers were shaking badly as she 
struggled with the fastening on her shorts. She managed 
to unbutton them finally and she slid them down and 
stepped out of them. She picked them up and handed them 
to Dylan and stood for a moment in her plain white 
panties. They weren't anything special. But she was 
sexy as hell and the idea of how embarrassed she was 
really turned me on. I didn't have to be a mind reader 
to see that she was having the same effect on Bud.

She hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her 
panties and paused with her eyes closed and took a few 
deep breaths. It was obvious that she desperately did 
not want to do this. I had never seen a woman so 
embarrassed in my life. She opened her eyes at last, 
but she kept them focused on the floor in front of her 
and slowly slid her panties off and stepped out of them 
as gracefully as possible. She handed them to Dylan who 
was trying to act like he wasn't watching.

I stared at her unusually long, but straight and soft 
pubic hair. She had quite a bit of it, but for some 
reason it didn't look as wild and unkempt as some that 
I had seen, though it did not look like she trimmed it. 
I suppose that I would have to step in and have a talk 
with her about that. I am not a big fan of big hairy 
bushes. Most of that was going to have to go.

When she was naked I told her to turn around so that I 
could see her ass.

She turned around and I moved a little closer and ran 
my hand over her perfect ass. She shivered when I 
touched her, but she didn't move and she didn't object. 

Dylan was watching out of the corner of his eye and I 
was watching him the same way. I wanted to make sure he 
wasn't going to suddenly grow a set of balls. It 
quickly became obvious that wasn't going to be a 
problem so I turned my full attention to Jessica.

I turned to Bud and said, "Bud, check out this ass!"

He stepped up and put his hand on her ass too. She 
stood passively while we caressed and squeezed her ass 
as her husband watched. Bud even bent down and pulled 
the cheeks of her ass apart and whistled quietly and 
said, "Damn Dave! That's the prettiest asshole I've 
ever seen!"

I'm not sure how you would judge something like that, 
but I didn't say anything.

After a moment I took my hand away and ordered her to 
turn back around. I couldn't resist any longer. Since 
she had bared her breasts more than an hour ago I had 
been trying to be cool and act like it was no big deal. 
It was a pretty big deal though. Those were probably 
the most perfect tits that I had ever seen. They 
weren't all that large, which was good. I'm not a fan 
of large breasts. They were a nice set of B cups if I 
ever saw one and the shape could not be more perfect. 

Her nipples were small and light pink and hard as 
pebbles. I didn't think for a moment that she was 
aroused. I didn't really care though. I couldn't put it 
off any longer I reached up and put my hand around that 
warm, soft, firm breast and I felt the heat travel all 
the way to my cock.

When my hand first closed around her breast she gasped. 
She shivered slightly and groaned. I am quite certain 
that it was from the humiliation of having to stand 
naked in front of two men she hardly knew and allow 
them to touch her at will.

I doubt if there is an honest man in this country that 
would not admit that at some time in his life he has 
fantasized about having a beautiful young woman for a 
sex slave. There might be different accounts of what he 
would do if that dream was to come true, but the 
prospect itself is undeniably erotic.

On the other hand, most men probably have never 
considered having a male slave. Well, except when they 
were doing yard work maybe. I didn't swing that way 
myself. I had no intention of using Dylan as a sex 
slave. I have to admit though; the idea of humiliating 
him by using his wife in front of him was striking a 
chord deep inside of me. It was a chord that I had not 
known was there. I was not all that surprised to 
discover it. I had always been a little more than open 
minded when it came to sexual matters. Jessica was 
incredibly sexy and I was incredibly horny. But the 
fact that her husband was going to witness us using her 
like this. That was really turning me on!

There was one other factor in my decision to accept 
their offer. Jessica has bright red hair. I have always 
had a thing for redheads. I have never even dated one 
and I don't know where that strong desire for them 
originated. But just looking at this woman's bright red 
hair and her skin that was so fair it did not appear to 
have ever seen the light of day was a wet-dream come 
true for me. 

I moved my hand down to her bright red thatch of pubic 
hair as Bud continued toying with her breasts. She 
groaned as my fingers moved over her tight slit. I was 
sure that she had never felt so embarrassed and so 
helpless in her life and it doesn't even bother me that 
I was so turned on by that.

I ordered her to spread her legs a little further apart 
and she obeyed without complaint. Considering how big a 
snob she has been and what a high opinion of herself 
she had I was surprised at how easily she was 
surrendering. I didn't expect her to fight us. She and 
her husband had proposed this solution and she had torn 
her blouse open and made the first offer of sex in 
exchange for being kept out of prison. But I could see 
how hard this was for her. I would have expected her to 
resist us at least on some instinctive level.

I slipped my finger into her slit and received another 
surprise. Her pussy was very wet. I suppose that I 
shouldn't read too much into that. I didn't imagine 
that she was lusting after two old guys like me and 
Bud. Still, I understood that it was not so very 
unusual for a woman to fantasize about being helpless. 
Maybe Bud and I were not the only ones living a fantasy 
here!

I stepped back and told Bud that since he had done all 
the drudge work he could be my guest. He smiled and 
stepped back and started taking his clothes off. Bud 
had retired at the age of fifty-five. That was the 
mandatory retirement age for cops in the city where we 
had worked. Even though he was not a street cop or a 
detective he had still been forced to retire at a 
relatively young age. He was a skinny guy. He looked to 
be in pretty good shape for an accountant though. There 
was obviously no question of virility. He was hard as a 
rock and had been for a while now. 

Once he was naked he sat down and spread his legs and 
looked sternly up at Jessica. He asked, "Jessica, are 
you any good at sucking cock?"

She groaned and shrugged. I thought I knew the answer 
to that without asking. I had the impression that she 
was one of those gals that thought she was much too 
nice to do a nasty thing like that. I'm not saying she 
would never give poor Dylan a little lick now and then, 
but I would be really surprised if she had ever tasted 
a man's cum.

Bud was still waiting for her to answer. A shrug wasn't 
very much information. She finally answered in a voice 
that wasn't much louder than a whisper, "No. I don't 
like to do that. It's... it's demeaning."

Bud chuckled and said, "No it isn't sweetheart. Your 
problem is that you have too high an opinion of 
yourself. It's no more demeaning for you to suck a cock 
than it is for me to eat your pussy. I'm going to be 
doing a lot of that and I won't feel that I'm being 
demeaned in the least. We're going to take it slow to 
start out with though. I'm not going to fuck your 
throat or anything. Not tonight anyway. But I want you 
to get down here and start sucking my cock and I'm 
going to want to see a little enthusiasm. I'm pretty 
turned on right now and this shouldn't take very long. 
When I start to cum I want you to hold it all in your 
mouth until I tell you that you can swallow. Do you 
have any questions sweetheart?"

"No," she answered, her voice still almost a whisper.

I glanced at them from time to time as she moved over 
in front of Bud and dropped to her knees. God she is 
beautiful! But mostly I watched Dylan. I was fascinated 
by his reaction. He had given up trying to act like he 
wasn't watching. His face was hard to read. He didn't 
look mad though, or disgusted or any of the expressions 
you might expect to find on the face of a husband who 
was watching his wife getting raped. And he had a hard 
on! Jessica hadn't noticed. I suppose that she was too 
ashamed to look at him. I can imagine that she would 
not be amused though.

While Jessica started licking and sucking Bud's cock I 
asked Dylan if she did that for him very often. He 
blushed and shook his head.

I asked him if he had ever cum in her mouth and he 
said, "She won't permit it. She doesn't like to do 
that. Oral sex I mean. She thinks it's dirty."

I smiled. I hit that nail on the head. "How often to 
you get to fuck her Dylan?"

"Usually she lets me do it about once a week." This 
conversation was really embarrassing him. Judging by 
his answers it should. A couple in their twenties that 
hadn't been married very long! Shit! I'd have been 
doing her every damned night!

Bud hadn't been kidding when he had told Jessica that 
it wouldn't take long. She had only been sucking on him 
for about five minutes and he was obviously getting 
close. He had given her a few instructions when she 
first started sucking his cock, but she was pretty much 
on automatic now and Bud was sitting back and enjoying 
the hell out of it.

I was kind of amused at the look on Jessica's face. It 
was definitely not enthusiasm. It looked like she was 
going to be sick. She was following all of Bud's 
instructions though. 

I looked back at Dylan just as Bud came in his wife's 
mouth and I almost laughed out loud. Honest to god, 
there was a look of awe on his face! The pussy whipped 
little bastard was enjoying watching his wife sucking 
Bud off!

I turned back to watch when Jessica started gagging. 
Apparently the taste of cum was everything that she 
thought it would be and more, and she didn't care for 
it. She didn't pull away though. She held her mouth 
over the head of Bud's cock and she was using her soft 
little hand to finish him off, just the way he had told 
her to.

Bud tensed up and his body stiffened and he groaned 
loudly when he started cumming. After a couple of 
seconds he reached down and stopped her hand and held 
her in place as he relaxed back down onto the couch and 
caught his breath.

He let her stay like that, her mouth full of cum and 
her lips wrapped around the head of his cock, for a 
minute or two as he recovered. Then he looked down at 
her and smiled and said, "Thank you dear. That wasn't 
bad at all for a beginner. Now, I want you to carefully 
take your mouth away and sit up straight."

Jessica slid her lips off of Bud's cock carefully and 
straightened her back. 

Bud watched her for a few moments and he said, "Get 
used to that taste Jessica. I love getting sucked off. 
You will be doing that a lot."

It was obvious that the prospect of doing this 
regularly didn't appeal to poor Jessica. The tears had 
started again and she still looked like she was about 
that close to throwing up. 

Bud finally told her to swallow and it took her several 
attempts to get it all down. She managed to get it down 
and keep it down, though she did gag quite a bit.

When she had finished he ordered her back to her feet 
and Bud called Dylan over. Dylan took a few steps 
closer and stood waiting to see what Bud wanted. I 
guess we were all surprised when Bud smiled up at him 
and said, "Jessica left a few drops of cum on the end 
of my cock Dylan. I don't want them soiling your nice 
new furniture. Get down here and lick those up for me."

It was hard to tell if Dylan or Jessica was more 
shocked. Suddenly Dylan wasn't so turned on. He looked 
at Bud and said, "I...I..." He couldn't think of 
anything else to say.

Bud was still smiling up at him, still being patient. 
He said, "I saw how much you enjoyed watching Jessica 
sucking my cock. You should at least get a taste of 
what she is putting up with, since you were too big a 
pussy to get her suck yours."

Dylan still didn't move. He looked to me, as if hoping 
that I would save him from this fate worse than death. 
I just smiled and pushed him to his knees and once 
there he gave in. He leaned forward and forced himself 
to lick up the last few drops of cum from Bud's cock. I 
doubt if there was enough there to taste. It was just 
the idea of touching his tongue to another guy's cock 
that was freaking him out. It was a lot of fun to watch 
though.

While Dylan was doing that I was watching Jessica. For 
the first time she was really hard to read. I didn't 
see any expression at all. I expected to see something 
like disgust or shock or something. I didn't know 
whether to be amused or disappointed. She watched him 
as he licked the head of Bud's cock clean and then sat 
up. 

Unlike Jessica, Dylan looked really upset. I bet he was 
wishing that he hadn't stolen three hundred thousand 
dollars now! 

I was really turned on right now. Watching Jessica 
strip and suck Bud's cock and watching Bud humiliate 
Dylan like that, it was all turning me on. I was 
anxious to try out that sweet pussy and now it was my 
turn. 

I took Jessica by the arm and bent her over the arm of 
Bud's chair with her hands resting on the arm of the 
chair. That way Bud had ready access to her breasts and 
Dylan was right there to watch close up while I fucked 
his wife.

I unbuckled my gun belt and dropped it on the sofa 
cushion and then I opened my pants and pushed them 
down. I used my foot to spread her legs a little 
farther apart and I reached between her thighs and 
played with her tight little pussy. It was still very 
wet. I wasn't sure what she was reacting to, but I 
didn't really give a shit. 

I moved up behind her and dipped my knees to line my 
cock up and as soon as I had the head nestled in her 
opening I slowly but firmly buried my cock in her. She 
may be a snob and a fucking thief, but damn! That was 
the hottest, tightest pussy I have ever had wrapped 
around my cock since I lost my virginity twenty-one 
years ago.

I buried my cock to the hilt and just held it there for 
a minute or two and savored the sensations. I would 
have liked to have spent a few hours like that. I 
couldn't though. I couldn't resist the sensations and I 
was soon fucking her hard. I didn't really care about 
satisfying her, but as soon as I started fucking her, 
Bud began teasing her tits and she was moaning and 
groaning and I felt her pussy clamping down on my cock 
even harder. She was enjoying the hell out of it! 

She probably hated what I was doing, and hated that she 
was responding, but she was going to cum. She was going 
to cum before I did. 

I glanced down at Dylan and he was watching, every bit 
as fascinated as when he had watched her suck Bud's 
cock a few minutes ago. He really seemed to be getting 
off on watching his beautiful young wife getting raped. 
I suppose that was a good thing. He would be seeing it 
a lot until they had paid the town back the money that 
they had taken.

Jessica was struggling to stay still and keep quiet. I 
could tell that she was struggling desperately to keep 
us from seeing that she was having an orgasm. It didn't 
work. All three of us knew it, especially me. Her pussy 
clamped down on my cock so hard I almost couldn't move 
and as much as I was trying to make this last, that was 
all it took for me. That put me right over the edge. 

I started banging into that sweet ass and driving my 
cock as deep into her pussy as I could. In seconds I 
was filling her with a huge load of cum. It had been a 
very long time since I had enjoyed these sensations and 
I don't think my body had ever produced more cum. By 
the time I finished cumming it was already running out 
around my cock and beginning to coat her thighs.

I pulled my cock out of Jessica's wonderful pussy and 
immediately took a step to the side. My cock was now 
going soft inches from Dylan's face. He looked like he 
was going to throw up. 

I calmly said, "Dylan, I can't put my pants back on 
like this. Clean that up for me."

He looked up at me with a pleading look on his face and 
then he whispered, "Please, don't make me do this."

Seeing him like that, listening to him beg, his voice 
almost sounded like a little girl's. It was almost 
giving me another hard on. In fact, when he caved and 
took my cock into his mouth I felt it twitch and start 
to grow again.

He realized it too and I saw the fear in his face. I 
wasn't ready for that just yet though. Maybe later, 
when I was bored, I might let him suck me off just for 
the hell of it, just for the fun of tormenting him. Not 
yet though. 

I pushed him away and pulled my pants back up. I almost 
laughed at the look of relief on his face. He certainly 
was amusing. I put my gun back on and asked Bud to turn 
loose of Jessica's tits for a few minutes while I gave 
them their instructions.

I told them that they had until twenty-four hours from 
now to be packed and moved out of here and into the 
room over my garage. That isn't as bad as it sounds. It 
isn't the palace that this place is, but it was 
designed to be a guest house and consisted of a large 
living area with a nice fireplace, a large bedroom, a 
nicely equipped bathroom and an eat in kitchen with a 
nice view of the lake. It even had a small balcony that 
looked out on the lake.

I told them that they were to pack only personal items. 
They were allowed to keep their clothing and 
toiletries, their personal papers and pictures and if 
there was anything else that they were especially 
attached to we could discuss it. The rest, their house, 
their furniture, one of their cars and their boat were 
all going to be sold to repay their debt. 

They seemed devastated until I reminded them that the 
sooner their debt was paid off the sooner they could 
start their lives over and regain their freedom. I 
pointed out that they were going to hate what I made 
them do, but when it was all over I would be the only 
one in town that would know what they had done and 
their reputations would be intact. They were getting a 
second chance that they really didn't deserve, but only 
because I was a kinky bastard and had something to gain 
from it too.

I reminded them that once Bud and I left tonight they 
could decide to run. But they had left behind some 
pretty incriminating statements and a life on the run 
would be worse than a life of temporary sexual 
servitude. I handed them a key to the room over my 
garage and told them that Bud would be in charge of 
disposing of their property and I promised them that he 
would make an honest attempt to make back as much of 
the money they had taken as possible. I imagine that 
when this house sells it will make back all but a 
little of the money that they took. This is one hell of 
a big, fancy house sitting on a large lake lot. 
Depending on the market it should go a long way towards 
clearing the books.

I realized that I was taking a chance here. If they 
made a run for it after we went back to my place 
tonight it might eventually come out that I had them in 
custody and let them go. I didn't think that was going 
to happen though. They really seemed resigned to their 
fate. And I could always say that I thought that I was 
doing what was best for the town. 

Bud got up and put his pants back together and we left 
them to their packing. We drove slowly back to my place 
on the dark lake road. Neither one of us spoke for a 
few minutes. It was quiet until Bud said, "I never 
realized what a fucking pervert you are Dave!"

I laughed so hard I almost had to pull over and stop 
the car. I finally managed to say, "Neither did I. I 
have to say though; you were quite an inspiration to me 
tonight. I may be a pervert, but I bow to the master."

It was quiet again for a few minutes and then Bud said, 
"Damn! That is one hot young female. It isn't that you 
aren't stimulating company. But suddenly the prospect 
of spending a little extra time here just got a lot 
more interesting."

He paused for a few moments and then he asked, "Are you 
bi?"

I said, "No. I don't get turned on by guys, so I guess 
not. I think what turned me on was humiliating that 
thieving son of a bitch. I suppose that's worse than 
bi. If I was a decent human being I wouldn't have 
enjoyed fucking his wife in front of him and sticking 
my dirty dick in his mouth. I did though. If I hadn't 
pulled my cock out of his mouth when I did I was going 
to get hard again. That was the first time in my life 
that another man touched my cock and I will have to 
admit that I wasn't as put out as I might have expected 
to be. I expect I'm going to have my cock in his mouth 
again pretty soon, but for the same reason. I love how 
it humiliated him. I guess that means I'm a real prick. 
But what the hell, he has it coming."

Bud chuckled and said, "I don't know if I'm bi. I have 
never been put off by sex with other guys. I just never 
had the opportunity. I don't find myself attracted to 
men or look at another man and think that he's sexy. 
Unfortunately for young Dylan though, I find this 
entire situation turns me on. Seeing how much he hates 
doing those things, especially in front of his cute 
young wife, well, his wife isn't the only one that's 
going to get fucked in the next couple of days. Did you 
see her face when he was sucking your cock clean? She 
was trying to hide it, but she was getting turned on! 
This is going to be interesting."

We pulled up in my driveway a few minutes later and 
went inside. We sat out on the deck and stared at the 
moonlight reflecting off of the lake and sipped on a 
beer. We talked about the value of their property. Bud 
was pretty sure that the house and one of the cars 
would go a long way towards paying off their debt. 
There isn't that much of a market for used furniture, 
but they had good taste and their furniture had been 
high quality and expensive. Some of the artwork might 
be worth a little money too. He didn't think that their 
period of servitude would last that long. 

I was pleased to hear it. I didn't want them hanging 
around on my property for an extended period. I didn't 
want to be responsible for them either. I wanted to 
fuck her senseless a couple of times and maybe fuck 
with his mind a little. But I liked my life here and 
they were going to be an irritant before very long.

I said goodnight to Bud and went to my room and went to 
bed. The next morning I got up and took a shower and 
went to work. I locked their statements up in my safe 
and made sure all my people were where they needed to 
be. I took a turn around the town and had breakfast at 
the diner. Everything seemed right with the world.

I stopped by the Town Hall. It seemed that the 
Treasurer and the Town Clerk had both called in sick 
that morning. I hoped that they were packing up and 
moving into my garage and not heading for parts 
unknown. I was tempted to go over and check on them but 
decided not to. Unless Dylan had grown a set of balls 
after we left his house last night I was reasonably 
certain that they would be living in my garage when I 
got home tonight.

I went back to the station and did some paperwork. I 
prepared a few more requests for training for my people 
which I put aside until the money had been put back 
into the town's coffers. I answered a few trouble calls 
with one of my deputies just to have something to do. I 
had found that people liked it when I got involved. 
They thought that my being there showed that the 
department really cared. Besides, it gave me a chance 
to see how my deputies were handling themselves on the 
street.

I stopped at the town's only grocery store on the way 
home and bought some supplies and when I got home the 
Nelson's car was in the driveway. I put my groceries 
away and went up to check on them. They were pretty 
much settled in. They weren't happy about it, but they 
were relieved that the rooms they had were not as 
primitive as they had imagined. The walls and vaulted 
ceilings were finished in knotty pine and the 
appliances were modern and new. It was actually a 
pretty nice place. It was a big step down from the 
palace that they had just finished building, but it was 
more in keeping with where a young couple who were 
almost newlyweds should be living.

They had already eaten supper and were collapsing and 
stacking their empty boxes when I stopped by. I just 
walked right in without knocking and they looked up 
startled. They didn't say anything. They just stopped 
what they were doing and waited for me to speak.

I asked, "Any problems?"

They looked a little depressed, but they shook their 
heads. 

I asked, "Did you bring anything with you that I might 
question?"

Jessica looked a little guilty and finally she said, 
"My jewelry? I don't have a lot though."

I thought about it for a moment and then I asked her, 
"Is any of it big ticket that was bought with town 
money?"

Dylan said, "No, I swear. The only thing she has of any 
value is her engagement ring and I bought that before 
we....before we started."

I said, "That fine. Keep your jewelry. There will be 
rules for you while you are staying here. From now on 
you will both undress as soon as you get home from work 
and stay undressed until you get ready for work. I 
don't want either of you wearing underwear until your 
debt is paid."

I turned to Jessica and said, "You will not be allowed 
to wear shorts, slacks or long skirts or dresses from 
now on. And I like a lot of cleavage. I think you get 
the idea, don't you?"

She nodded. She was blushing as she was reminded of 
what her life was going to be like until the town was 
repaid. 

I asked them if they were finished moving in and Dylan 
said, "Except for disposing of the boxes and 
straightening up a little, yes, we are done."

I said, "Good. Go ahead and get undressed and come down 
to the house. You can prepare dinner for my guest and 
me. Take a shower first if you haven't already."

I didn't wait for their response. I turned around and 
went back to the house and told Bud that supper would 
be ready as soon as our new household staff came down 
and prepared it.

He smiled and said, "I already know what I want for 
desert."

We went into the main room and watched the news and our 
new cook and maid showed up about fifteen minutes 
later.

Bud and I watched them as they prepared our supper. We 
would soon learn that Jessica was an excellent cook, 
but we got far more pleasure from our enjoyment of 
their nudity and their embarrassment than we did from 
the meal.

I was never one to spend time in strip clubs. I like 
naked women as much as the next guy. I found, however, 
that watching all of those mostly bored women who could 
just barely hide their contempt for their customers had 
little appeal for me. And besides, not a hell of a lot 
of guys left a strip club with a woman on their arms. 
The poor bastards all went home horny and if they 
weren't so drunk that they passed out then they were 
left with no option but to beat off just so that they 
could get a little sleep.

This one woman show of Jessica's however was incredibly 
exciting on so many levels. It was exciting because she 
was so beautiful. It was exciting for both Bud and I 
because we were both the type of person who got a kick 
out of her embarrassment. It had the effect of 
amplifying and emphasizing her sexual innocence. It was 
also exciting because we knew that unlike those poor 
fucks staggering out of the strip clubs, we were going 
to get laid and the cherry on top was that her poor 
emasculated husband would be not just watching, but 
actually assisting. 

What can I say? Sometimes being a pervert has it 
rewards. The Nelsons might argue the point, but I still 
think that I'm a good person. I just have a slightly 
broader interpretation of civilized behavior I guess.

Bud and I took our time and enjoyed the meal that 
Jessica prepared while they stood nearby and we enjoyed 
the view. We both found that having Dylan totally naked 
was overkill. It may not have been fair to Jessica, but 
neither of us really wanted to see that much of him. We 
talked it over and decided that from now on we would 
prefer that Dylan wear a pair of Jessica's panties when 
he wasn't at work. 

We finished our dinner and let them clean up the table 
and do the dishes. When they had finished we went into 
the living room and Bud and I undressed. We had decided 
to switch off tonight. Last night he had gotten a 
mediocre blowjob and I had gotten a very nice fuck. So 
tonight I ordered Jessica to kneel at my feet and see 
if her oral sex skills had improved since last night.

I ignored Bud and Dylan as I watched Jessica go to her 
knees and wedge herself between my thighs. She was too 
humiliated to look me in the face. Instead she stared 
at my half hard cock as she lowered her face and opened 
her mouth to take me in. 

I stopped her and ordered her to kiss it and lick it 
first, starting with my balls. I spread my legs a 
little wider apart to give her more room to work and 
she bent down again with obvious reluctance and began 
to kiss my genitals. It was a purely mechanical act and 
not nearly as satisfying as it should have been. 

I warned her that I had best start seeing some 
adjustment in her attitude or I would have to provide 
it. I wanted to see some enthusiasm. I wanted to feel 
loved! 

She didn't seem to see the humor in my exhortations, 
but she began to put more effort into it. 

While Jessica was kissing and then licking my balls I 
glanced over and saw that Bud had put Dylan to work 
getting him ready to fuck Jessica after she sucked me 
off. At least I guessed that was his intent. To be 
honest it looked like Dylan was better at this than 
Jessica was!

I have to say though that Dylan was obviously enjoying 
it less. There were tears running down his cheeks as he 
moved his lips up and down Bud's cock. 

I grabbed a handful of Jessica's sexy red hair and 
pulled her head up and turned it so that she could see 
what her husband was doing. I said, "You see that? He's 
doing a better job than you are! I want to see some 
progress Jessica, or I'm going to call in a bunch of 
guys from town and have you practice all fucking night 
long."

I let her hair go and the difference was immediate and 
remarkable. She apparently believed my threat. I was 
much happier with her performance now and I sat back 
and relaxed and let her get some more experience. 

Thanks to the great fuck I enjoyed with Jessica last 
night I was able to last a reasonable amount of time 
and she was getting pretty tired by the time I finally 
filled her mouth with cum. I had neglected to instruct 
her how to handle it when I had an orgasm, but she did 
what Bud had ordered her to do last night and that was 
just fine.

I filled her mouth with cum and she held the head of my 
cock in her mouth and finished me off with her small, 
almost childlike hand. After I had caught my breath I 
tapped her on the forehead and told her to sit up and 
swallow. 

She obeyed instantly. This time she hardly gagged at 
all. She was learning pretty quickly. The funny thing 
though, was when I looked over at Bud and Dylan and saw 
that Bud had not been able to wait. He had cum in 
Dylan's mouth. Dylan was struggling to swallow and 
gagging and looking pretty green. Bud was just looking 
down at him and smiling.

I grinned over at Bud and he smiled and said, "I was 
going to do it eventually. What the hell! I gotta tell 
you Dave, he's a pretty damn good cocksucker! I 
wouldn't marry him, but I suppose we could go to the 
drive-in movie every now and then. Right Dylan?"

Dylan just ignored Bud. He was still trying desperately 
to keep from throwing up. Jessica was watching and I 
couldn't help but wonder what she thought of her 
husband the cocksucker. She didn't look like she felt 
sorry for him. 

Initially I had thought that Dylan was probably the 
instigator in this huge rip off of theirs. I had 
learned from their statements that it had been just the 
opposite. Jessica had formulated the plan and goaded 
Dylan into it. It had not taken much goading. She had 
him wrapped around her finger from the start. But she 
was definitely the more culpable of the two. Not that 
he was an innocent lamb lead to the slaughter. But if 
it were not for her he probably would not have even 
thought of stealing all of that money. It was like they 
were both basically honest people who had been a bad 
influence on each other.

Of course, with most people honesty is not much more 
than a fear of getting caught if they do something 
wrong. When I was on the job I never ceased to be 
amazed at the things that honest people would do if 
they thought they had a chance to get away with it. It 
kind of shakes your faith in your fellow man.

Since Bud's sexual appetite had been sated for the 
moment I decided that this would be a perfect time to 
try a taste of that sweet little pussy that I found so 
exciting. But first I wanted to spend a little time 
enjoying her sexy little body.

I pulled her up and into my lap and began to gently 
explore her hot little body. She remained impassive at 
first. For the longest time she sat without changing 
expression or showing any sign that what I was doing 
was having an effect on her. I was more interested in 
pleasing me than her, but I thought it would be fun to 
get her turned on and I continued to lightly caress her 
perfect breasts and run my fingers lightly down over 
her flat stomach to her patch of bright red pubic hair. 

As I kept moving my fingers lightly over her sexy body 
I avoided her nipples and her tightly closed little 
slit and just teased around them. After a while I began 
to detect a difference in her breathing and I could see 
a flush spreading down from her face, down her neck and 
nearly to her breasts. I couldn't help notice that her 
breasts seemed to have become more taut, more 
sensitive. 

After teasing her like that for a while longer I 
finally moved my fingertips up over the hard little 
tips of her breasts. As my fingers closed around her 
nipples and squeezed gently she exhaled sharply and one 
hand came up and held my wrist. She wasn't trying to 
remove it. She was holding it in place!

Suddenly I was having a lot more fun. I teased her 
nipples, first one and then the other, increasing the 
pressure steadily. Each time I applied more force she 
gasped and grimaced and just as I was about to move my 
hand back down between her thighs and see what results 
I could achieve there she suddenly gripped my wrist in 
a death grip and in something between a whisper and a 
hiss she exclaimed, "YESSSSSS!" loudly and her entire 
body tensed up and she had an orgasm. Just from me 
squeezing her nipples!

I gave her a moment to come down and she released her 
grip on my wrist and moaned, "Oh god."

She was extremely embarrassed and it really turned me 
on. I wasn't done yet. I traced a path down over her 
stomach again and began teasing around her labia. She 
closed her eyes tightly and whispered, "Please stop 
this."

I was having much too much fun to stop. Her legs seemed 
to spread a little wider, almost against her will. It 
was a beautiful sight. Her tight hairless slit looked 
nearly untouched, except for the moisture that was 
seeping out of it. There was no hiding her arousal.

I teased the outside of her pussy patiently. I avoided 
her clit and I stayed away from the inner folds. I just 
traced a path gently around the outside and before very 
long her body was tensing up and her hips were moving 
involuntarily. Not a lot, just enough that everyone 
knew that she was dying to be touched. She needed my 
fingers in her pussy. She needed me to touch her clit. 

I just kept teasing, sometimes tracing a path down her 
silky thighs, but mostly moving around that hot little 
slit that so craved my touch.

She tried desperately to hide it, but finally she lost 
control and yelled, "God damn you! Touch me! Fuck me! 
Do something! You're driving me fucking crazy!"

I knew that I was getting to her, but still, that 
outburst was a reward in itself. Dylan, however, was 
shocked. His sweet, prim, somewhat repressed bride was 
begging to be fucked. I was willing to bet that he had 
never heard her use the word fuck before.

I thought she was finally ready and I stood her on her 
feet and stood up. I sat her down in my chair and I got 
on my knees. I lifter her legs up over the arms of my 
big easy chair and buried my face in that sweet young 
pussy.

As soon as my lips and my tongue touched her she 
screamed and grabbed a double handful of my hair and 
pulled my face tightly into her crotch. Her hips began 
thrusting up violently and she had one huge orgasm 
after another. I had a hell of a time following her 
pussy around with my mouth.

I kept it up for several minutes, until she begged me 
to stop. I sat up then and looked down at her. She was 
as limp as a rag and her pussy was throbbing and 
pulsing. My face was covered in her juices. I really 
wished that I had thought to film this. It would have 
been one hot movie. I could really use it, once these 
two were back out on their own.

I looked over at Bud and he was fully recovered from 
the blowjob that he had gotten from Dylan. I stood up 
and motioned to him that she was all his. 

He jumped to his feet and in less time than it takes to 
tell it, he took my place between her thighs. He pulled 
her ass a little closer to the edge of the seat and 
buried his cock in her pussy in one rapid stroke. She 
groaned as he entered her and exclaimed, "Fuck yes! Oh 
god that feels food. Fuck me! Please!"

She started cumming again almost from the time he 
entered her. Dylan and I were just staying out of the 
way and watching in amazement. Jessica was finally 
letting loose and it was very exciting to watch. Even 
Dylan was enjoying the show. His cock was hard as a 
rock.

I told him to go over to the other side of the chair 
and put his hard on in her face and see what she would 
do. He didn't hesitate. He scurried around and leaned 
his hips in and as soon as she became aware of it, 
Jessica opened her mouth and started sucking on her 
husband's cock. 

Jessica had begun to lose her fear of cock I guess, 
because she went to town on Dylan's. No one had to tell 
me that he had never experienced that before, at least 
not with her. And even under these bizarre 
circumstances he was enjoying the hell out of it. 

Bud was fucking her for all he was worth, but he had 
already cum once and he was in no hurry. Dylan, on the 
other hand, was probably getting the best head of his 
life. She was going to town on that thing and he didn't 
last two minutes. 

Dylan grabbed Jessica's head and gave one last violent 
thrust and filled her mouth with cum which she 
swallowed quickly and effortlessly. It appears that our 
little slave is going to be pretty easy to train after 
all.

Dylan backed away and leaned back against the wall a 
few feet away and caught his breath while we watched 
Bud fuck his wife. 

Jessica was still having one orgasm after another and 
she was still screaming lustfully as Bud fucked her. 
She had wrapped her legs around his waist and was 
humping back up at him violently. Her hands were 
squeezing and pulling on her tits for all she was 
worth. It was just about the sexiest thing that I had 
ever seen.

Bud finally came again and as soon as he did he 
collapsed on top of her. Jessica held him tight. She 
twitched under him as her orgasms finally stopped 
wracking her body and making her helpless. 

She had her eyes closed tightly and her arms were now 
wrapped around Bud's back. She was still swearing under 
her breath. There was no doubt in anyone's mind that 
she had never experienced anything like that before. 

As soon as she became more aware of her surroundings 
again she might feel differently about what had just 
happened. For now though, there was no hiding the smile 
on her face.

Once everyone was back to normal I went out to the 
kitchen and brought us in four beers and we sat around 
not talking. After a few minutes I said, "Damn! I wish 
I had been filming that. That was the hottest thing I 
ever saw."

Jessica grinned wryly and said, "I'll say!"

Dylan looked at her, surprised at her honest reaction. 
Bud and I just chuckled.

We all went to bed not long after that. I would have 
liked to have been a fly on their wall when they got 
back up to their apartment and discussed what had 
happened here tonight. Everyone, including Jessica, 
learned a lot about Jessica tonight.

The next day was Saturday. I got up early, as usual. I 
went out to make breakfast but I was surprised to find 
that coffee was ready and Jessica was waiting to make 
my breakfast for me. 

I thanked her and placed my order and then watched her 
pretty ass as she moved around the kitchen making bacon 
and eggs and toast. She seemed to have become very 
comfortable with her nudity and her place as a servant 
very quickly. She was adapting much quicker than I had 
expected. She seemed almost happy!

After she had served me I invited her to join me with 
her coffee. Dylan was digging out some receipts that 
Bud had requested from their personal papers up in 
their apartment. I asked her how it had gone when she 
and Dylan got back up to their apartment last night and 
she smiled and said, "We had a long talk. I had a lot 
to apologize for. He didn't seem to care though. He was 
amazed by what he had seen in that chair last night. I 
was amazed too. I had never felt that way before. I 
have always thought that sex, well, parts of it, were 
pleasant, enjoyable. I had never really let go. I 
should be more embarrassed than I am to admit it, but 
that was the hottest thing that ever happened to me."

She paused, she really was embarrassed. Then she said, 
"It was mostly my fault that we took that money. It is 
also my fault that our sex life...well, our sex life 
was pretty damned boring to be honest. But in my 
defense we were both raised in strict religious 
families and were pretty uptight when it came to sex. 

Dylan was just as bad about eating my pussy as I was 
about sucking his cock. Last night was an epiphany. We 
talked for hours after we got upstairs. We are going to 
miss our dream home. And I regret the things that you 
are making Dylan do. But this has definitely been a 
learning experience. We are getting a lot more out of 
this than we would have if we had gone through the 
courts and gone to prison."

She walked around the table and put her arms around my 
waist and hugged me and said, "Thank you for the 
chance."

I couldn't believe anyone would change that much in 
such a short amount of time and I wasn't entirely sure 
that I wasn't being played. I said, "Don't thank me too 
soon. We are not done playing with you yet. Don't 
forget, Bud and I are dirty old men and we are not 
doing this for you. We are doing this to you because we 
enjoy it. We have every intention of continuing to 
broaden your horizons."

She kissed the back of my neck and said, "Thank you."

I am going to give her the benefit of the doubt and 
chalk it up to afterglow from all of those orgasms last 
night. I got to my feet and turned around and kissed 
her forehead and told her that I would be back in an 
hour or two and we would be heading into the city.

I grabbed my gun belt and drove into the office. I 
usually went in on the weekend for a little while to 
make sure there weren't any problems and make sure that 
everyone was on duty and looking professional. I got 
along well with the mostly young people on the force 
and we understood each other. They knew that I demanded 
professionalism seven days a week and in exchange for 
them doing the best job that they could I would do what 
I could to advance their careers and take care of them 
if there were any problems.

As I had mentioned earlier though, this was not a high 
crime area and our biggest challenge was normally 
community relations. So I went in and made an 
appearance at the office and returned a few phone 
calls. I told my Desk Sergeant that I was going into 
the city and told her to call me on my cell phone if 
there were any problems.

The nearest city was sixty miles away, sixty miles of 
narrow, twisting mountain roads. But if you wanted 
anything more than basic groceries you had to make the 
trip. Bud had arranged to meet with some people about 
selling the furniture from our slave's house and we 
needed to put the house on the market. 

The trip to the city is scenic, but it had never been 
as pleasant as it was today. Dylan drove and Bud and I 
sat in back with Jessica between us. As soon as we were 
out of town she was naked in the back seat. We drove 
her nuts all the way to the city. We teased her 
mercilessly. By the time we started getting into 
traffic and decided to let her dress again she was 
begging for an orgasm. We were much too cruel for that 
though.

We started with a realtor. I had Dylan drop Bud off. 
While Bud was arranging for someone to appraise the 
home and put it on the market, we went to talk to a man 
that he had called earlier to arrange for him to 
inventory the furniture and decorations and help us 
decide how best to dispose of them. 

Once all of our legitimate business was taken care of 
we picked Bud up and went for a late lunch. After lunch 
Bud and I decided to spice up our afternoon. We went to 
a couple of shops and picked out some sexy clothes for 
Jessica to try on. She was a beautiful woman but she 
had never been one to dress to display her charms. We 
intended to change that. 

We started out slow. We went to a couple of shops that 
sold normal clothing for sophisticated young women. We 
just didn't find what we were looking for. We didn't 
get lucky until Dylan pointed out a lingerie shop in a 
strip mall and we went in to look around. 

Jessica was getting nervous as she looked around at the 
clothing on display. But this was just the kind of 
stuff that Bud and I were looking for. We went up and 
down aisles selecting clothing. The garments we 
selected were the kind of thing that, if you didn't 
know the town sheriff, could really get you in trouble. 
We started loading up Jessica and then Dylan with sheer 
blouses and low cut tops and tiny miniskirts. We also 
found a selection of sexy, flirty little dresses that, 
after we removed a few buttons from the top and the 
bottom, would be perfect to display Jessica's charms. 

We moved over to the fitting rooms and I ordered 
Jessica to try on all of her new clothes. I ordered 
Dylan to hold the door open so that Bud and I would 
watch. Jessica looked around at the other customers in 
the busy little store and you could see that she wanted 
to beg us to be reasonable. She realized as soon as she 
saw the amusement in our faces that it was a lost 
cause. She started to undress with shaking hands. She 
had just gotten used to being naked in front of Bud and 
me. Now she was about to undress in front of a growing 
crowd of complete strangers. It wasn't easy for her.

She finally got her blouse off and was working on her 
skirt. She was standing in profile, trying to ignore 
the people watching her bare her perfect body. I 
noticed that as people throughout the store noticed the 
growing crowd they came over to see what was happening. 
Soon, nearly everyone in the busy little store was 
standing around enjoying the show. By the time Jessica 
was naked there were probably two dozen people 
watching. They were mostly young couples and they were 
smiling and watching every move she made. I looked 
around from time to time but I never once saw a look of 
disapproval on the faces that surrounded us.

She started with the dresses and by the time she had 
begun to try on the third one she had settled down a 
little. Her hands were still a little shaky as she 
worked on her buttons. But she didn't have that deer 
caught in the headlights look and she was moving more 
naturally as she dressed and undressed. It was a very 
exciting show. It was obvious how embarrassed she was. 
That was what made it so exciting. If she had been 
blasé about the whole thing it would not have been 
nearly so much fun. 

I ended up buying nearly everything she tried on. It 
was a pretty expensive outing. But I had no doubt she 
would pay me back, starting as soon as we got out of 
the city and headed back to Lakeside.

I paid for the clothing and we went out to the car. I 
told Dylan to stop somewhere on the way out of town so 
we could buy some nice steaks and more beer and wine. 
When we got to the store I sent Dylan in and we 
undressed Jessica as we sat in the car waiting. 

I was not surprised to find that Jessica's pussy was 
dripping wet and she had her first orgasm of the 
afternoon almost as soon as we started touching her. 
She had several more as Dylan drove us out of town. 
Once we got to the winding road heading up to Lakeside 
though, I pulled my pants off and she started returning 
the favor. 

She was getting good at giving head. I imagine that it 
helped that she was so turned on she was going crazy 
with lust. She had been in a constant state of arousal 
since she had started trying on clothes nearly two 
hours ago. She was turning out to be a lot of fun to 
play with.

I had been in a pretty constant state of arousal too. I 
doubt if I lasted five minutes before I filled her 
mouth with cum. She gulped it down eagerly this time. 
Without even being asked she quickly turned around and 
started tearing Bud's pants off.

While she was sucking almost frantically on his cock I 
reached down began to tease her pretty pussy. I had 
only intended to tease her, keep her near the edge. I 
misjudged. She screamed her way through a violent 
orgasm and somehow as she thrashed around she ended up 
with her lips buried around the base of Bud's cock. She 
had taken it all the way into her throat! I don't think 
that she even realized it at first.

Bud did though! He gripped her head and thrust his hips 
up and yelled, "Fuck me!" and he came. I don't think it 
had taken a minute from start to finish. When he 
finally released his grip on her head she sat up and 
they looked at each other for a second. Then they 
started laughing like crazy people. It was pretty funny 
to watch. I don't even know why they were laughing but 
I ended up laughing with them.

Dylan kept looking in the rear view mirror, trying to 
figure out what was going on. After he settled down Bud 
met his eyes in the mirror and said, "Relax Dylan, we 
just did you a big favor. Trust me."

Dylan looked pretty confused and I said, "It's okay 
Dylan. Jessica just learned a new trick. You're going 
to get a kick out of it later. Now please watch the 
road. I don't want to be found half naked and dead on 
the side of the road."

I adjusted my clothing and we let Jessica relax, but 
not dress. She looked too damn good naked to let her 
dress before we got to town. After she had calmed down 
I asked her how she felt. She still looked amazed by 
what she had done but she just shrugged and said that 
she was fine. It was hard to believe that she had gone 
from a lousy cocksucker to deepthroat in two days. She 
was obviously surprised too. 

Of course, it isn't like Bud was hung like a horse. We 
both had average sized cocks. We weren't likely to 
choke anyone to death with our equipment. Still, 
Jessica had every right to be proud of the progress she 
was making. She did seem proud too. 

We got home in the late afternoon and sat out on the 
deck. I sent them up to their new apartment and told 
Jessica to put her new prison clothes away and told 
Dylan that his uniform had been changed to a pair of 
his wife's panties. Before I let them go I called 
Jessica over to my chair and I drew a small triangle in 
her pubic hair. I told her that when she came back down 
I wanted all of the hair outside of that triangle 
removed.

They rejoined us in about twenty minutes and after I 
inspected Jessica's new, smaller pubic patch the four 
of us sat around for a few minutes and relaxed and had 
a beer. They seemed to be adjusting quickly and I was 
too. I had quickly come to appreciate having Jessica 
around in the nude. I had anticipated living alone for 
the rest of my life but now, as I enjoyed the view of 
her perfect body I thought that maybe I should try to 
meet someone after they were given their life back and 
had left for a place of their own. It was nice having 
someone to talk to, someone to share the sunset with.

I was just about to send them inside to get supper 
ready when Bud suggested, well, ordered actually, that 
Jessica see if she could do for Dylan what she had done 
for him on the way home this afternoon. Dylan still 
didn't know what that was. I was curious to see if she 
could do it on purpose, and curious to see how Dylan 
would react.

Jessica placed a cushion on the deck in front of her 
husband and smiled at him as she dropped to her knees. 
She said in a sexy voice, "You are going to love this 
baby."

She bent forward and kissed him through his panties for 
a moment before she began to gently ease them off of 
him. Once she had slid his panties off she began to 
kiss him and lick him. It was obvious that she was much 
more comfortable with a man's sex organs now. In fact, 
it looked like she was honestly enjoying herself.

Whether she was or not, Dylan certainly was. He slid 
down in his chair a bit and closed his eyes and we 
watched as Jessica made love to her husband like she 
never had before. But you should have seen Dylan's eyes 
shoot open when Jessica took his cock all way to the 
base. Bud and I both laughed out loud when his cock 
slid down her throat with apparently little or no 
effort. Dylan's hands gripped the arms of his chair and 
he exclaimed, "Son of a bitch!" 

He didn't last long after that. He came quickly and she 
moaned as he filled her mouth with cum. It was obvious 
that she had really had a change of attitude about sex, 
and especially oral sex, in the last couple of days.

After they were done I decided that I had to try it. I 
called her over and I stood up and pulled my pants down 
and slipped them off. I had never experienced 
deepthroat either and while it had never been a burning 
desire that I had harbored, I had to admit it looked 
like fun. 

While Jessica started working on my cock, Bud knelt 
behind her and started fucking her from behind. It took 
her less than a minute to take me into her throat, and 
once she got it down the first time it went nearly 
every time after that. It felt wonderful, the heat from 
her mouth totally engulfing me. While she worked she 
glanced up at me from time to time and I asked her if 
it was painful. She moaned and then kind of grunted 
what I took to be a negative response. She honestly 
looked like she was having fun. I suppose that what Bud 
was doing was helping a lot. She seemed to be enjoying 
that too.

I looked over to see how Dylan was reacting to seeing 
his wife getting it from both ends and he didn't seem 
to have a problem with it. His cock seemed to be 
getting hard again quickly.

Bud came pretty quickly and after he got up he ordered 
Dylan to clean his cock. Dylan was still grossed out by 
that particular chore. But he didn't seem to be on the 
verge of losing his lunch this time. I noticed that 
when he had finished cleaning Bud's slimy cock his own 
cock was still hard.

I told him to come over and take a turn at his wife's 
sweet pussy and she moaned her gratitude around my cock 
as her husband slid his cock into her. 

I had apparently gotten caught up on my backlog of 
horny. I was able to hold out for a long time despite 
the fantastic job she was doing on my cock. Her husband 
came and then sat back on his heels. Before he could 
get up though, I ordered him to get on his back and eat 
his wife's cunt out while she sucked me off. 

I saw the disgust in his expression as he contemplated 
the fact that there were two loads of cum from two 
different men in her pussy right now. But he paused 
only a moment before he stretched out on his back and 
stretched his neck up to bury his face in his wife's 
cum filled pussy.

I knew the moment he made contact. She groaned loudly 
around my cock and became even more enthusiastic. She 
really seemed to be learning to appreciate being the 
focus of sexual attention from three different men. She 
started cumming again just as I finally lost it and 
came in her mouth.

Because of what her husband was doing to her she had 
trouble concentrating on my orgasm. But I was having so 
much fun at the moment that it wasn't a problem. 

After my orgasm I lifted her head and stared into her 
face as she knelt with her husband still eating her 
pussy. Her eyes were closed and there was a look of 
ecstasy on her face. She continued to shiver through 
one orgasm after another until I finally ordered Dylan 
to stop.

I gave them a moment to recover before I sent them 
inside to make our dinner. I asked Dylan to bring Bud 
and me another beer and then they worked on our dinner 
together while we sat on the deck and enjoyed the 
quiet. 

It was several minutes before Bud said, "You better 
enjoy this while you can. It won't last too long. 
According to that realtor I talked to today their house 
is probably worth what they owe. If they get the right 
buyer, it might even be worth more."

I sighed loudly. That would be a shame. I was getting 
spoiled fast. I said, "I guess we should hold off on 
selling the furniture then. No sense getting rid of it 
if they don't have to. How are you going to get the 
money back into the town's account?"

Bud said, "That should be pretty easy. I'll just 
deposit it into the account they set up to take it out. 
I'll have them return it as if it had been some sort of 
clerical error and then, once the debt is settled they 
can close the account and transfer any remaining money 
back to their own account and get on with their lives."

We went inside when we were called for dinner and Bud 
told them what we had just discussed. Before we started 
the discussion I noticed that they seemed pretty 
upbeat. They seemed to be taking slavery pretty well. 

I would almost swear that when they found out that they 
would soon have their lives back they were disappointed 
that it would happen so soon.

I poured everyone a glass of my favorite red wine and 
we ate the steaks that Dylan had picked up in the city.

Dylan said, "We won't be able to move out of your 
garage right away. We'll need to find a place to live."

I was starting to think that when faced with the 
prospect of their sexual servitude ending they were 
stalling! Could it be that they were enjoying this as 
much as we were!

I assured him that he could stay until he found a 
decent place to live. I also assured him that I would 
be keeping an eye on them to make sure that from now on 
they lived within their means.

We enjoyed another one of Jessica's good meals. That 
was another thing that I was going to miss when they 
got their life back. After only two days of her great 
cooking and fantastic sex I was already pretty damned 
spoiled.

The two of them cleaned up after dinner while Bud and I 
sat back and watched. Once they had finished the dishes 
I poured us all one more glass of wine and we took them 
out on the deck to watch the sun set over the lake and 
enjoy the peace.

I decided that the sunset would be much more pleasant 
with Jessica in my lap and I pulled her down and put my 
arm around her waist and absently teased the underside 
of her left breast while we talked and relaxed. 

There wasn't much conversation. And we were already 
feeling pretty relaxed. I had put my wine glass down 
and now I had one hand on Jessica's tit and my other 
hand had crawled up her leg and was tickling her pussy. 
We were both starting to get turned on. In another few 
minutes we would have been doing something a little 
more satisfying if I had not heard my desk sergeant 
calling out, "Hey sheriff! I rang the bell but no one 
answered." 

She was walking around the house and approaching the 
back deck. It was not at all unusual for her to come by 
after her shift to let me know what, if anything had 
happened during the day and sit and have a beer and 
talk for a while. It wasn't romantic or anything. She 
was a lesbian and didn't make a secret of it. We were 
just friends and co-workers.

Jessica screamed and tried to get up but I held onto 
her and ordered her to sit still. Dylan tried to cover 
himself with his hands. Even in the near dark I could 
see him blushing! 

Judy, my desk sergeant hadn't been paying attention 
until she stepped onto the deck and heard Jessica 
scream. Until then she hadn't even noticed that it 
wasn't just me and Bud.

Judy came to a screeching stop and said, "Oh shit! I'm 
sorry chief. I didn't even notice. Shit!" Then she 
turned around and started to rush out.

I called out, "Sergeant! Come on in. Do you want a 
beer?"

I pushed Jessica out of my lap and ordered her to get 
Judy a beer. She took off in a hurry. Judy watched her, 
and I think that for the first time she recognized that 
it was Jessica, the Town Clerk. She turned back to me 
and said, "I'm really sorry chief. I didn't know 
you..."

I laughed and said, "Judy sit down and relax." 

She came over and sat down in the empty chair near me 
and looked at me curiously when Jessica came back and 
handed her a beer. I don't think she had even spotted 
Dylan sitting nearby in a pair of panties yet. Once she 
spotted Jessica she had only had eyes for her.

I laughed again and said, "Okay Judy, roll your eyes 
back in your head and drink your beer."

I let her take a drink and then I asked, "Did anything 
interesting happen today?"

She almost choked on her beer and said, "No, not until 
I got here!"

I smiled and said, "Judy, I believe you and Jessica are 
acquainted?"

Judy was still staring at Jessica's naked body. I 
remembered that she had complained to me on several 
occasions when she had had run-ins with Jessica at 
work. Jessica talked down to pretty much everyone. But 
she was particularly unpleasant with Judy. We suspected 
that it was because Judy was a lesbian.

I let her stare at Jessica for a minute or so and then 
I asked, "I suppose you would like an explanation?

Judy said, "That's okay chief. You don't have to tell 
me anything. You have never pried into my life and I 
appreciate that. What you do in the privacy of your own 
home is none of my damn business."

I had a lot of respect for Judy. She ran the office 
when I wasn't around and I didn't worry about her at 
all. She had a level head and a lot of common sense and 
she was very loyal. One of my plans for after the money 
was returned was to make sure that she got a raise. I 
knew that if I asked her not to she would never mention 
what she saw here tonight.

Jessica and Dylan looked a little nervous though. Right 
about then is when Judy tore her eyes away from Jessica 
and spotted Dylan for the first time. She smiled and 
said, "Holy shit!" She stared at him for a moment and 
then said, "Hi Dylan. Nice night, isn't it?"

Dylan said, "Hi Judy," in a lifeless voice. It was 
obvious that he wanted to crawl in a hole and hide. 

She stared at him for a moment and then she said, "I 
have a pair just like that. Comfortable, aren't they?"

I glanced at Bud. He was trying very hard not to laugh. 
So was I. Unlike Jessica, Dylan had always been decent 
on the few times that he and Judy had spoken. They 
didn't have reason to talk often. I don't think Judy 
had anything against him though, nothing except his 
wife.

When Judy finished her beer I stood up and said, "Come 
on, let's go inside and see if there are any more in 
the refrigerator."

Judy got up and followed me inside and as soon as I 
shut the patio door she said, "Don't worry chief. I 
don't know how you managed it, but I can't blame you 
for tapping that. She may be a snooty bitch, but she 
sure is hot."

We went into the kitchen and I got us both another 
beer. I was trying to decide just how much to tell her. 
I knew that I didn't have to tell her anything, but 
like I said, I trusted her. Besides, I thought she'd 
get a kick out of it.

We sat in the kitchen and I told her the whole story. I 
didn't go into specifics about the sex, but I made it 
clear that there had been a lot of it and that Jessica 
was a changed person. This had been a real learning 
experience for her.

Judy said, "I don't blame you a bit, chief. I'd like to 
teach her a few things myself."

I smiled and asked, "Would you really? I think that 
could be arranged. I don't imagine that she will go 
along willingly. But she will do what she is told. I 
don't expect you to put on a show for us. But if you 
would like me to, I will order her to go back to her 
place with you and do whatever you like."

Judy thought about it for a minute and then she said, 
"I appreciate your offer chief. She is hot and I would 
love to spend a little time with her. I think it would 
be a problem though. She is very much down on me 
because I am a lesbian. I am not so sure that she would 
go willingly."

I said, "You have handcuffs. This is your chance to 
teach her the error of her ways and broaden her 
horizons. Her views about you and your sexual 
preference may not have changed. But she is slowly 
becoming a lot more open minded. You would be doing her 
a favor and paying her back for treating you like shit 
all at the same time."

She said, "I'm going to have to be honest. That is too 
good an offer to refuse. If she will go along without 
having to be hurt then I am going to do it. But just to 
broaden her horizons of course. It's for her own good. 
Can I ask you a question? It's none of my business, but 
I have to ask."

"Dylan?" I asked.

She nodded.

I chuckled and answered, "We have been broadening his 
horizons as well. Actually, I'm surprised at how well 
he has taken it. He has watched everything that we have 
done to Jessica and most of the time he had a fucking 
hard on. He has sucked my cock clean, eaten Jessica's 
pussy clean and Bud made him suck him off at least 
once. He acted like he hated all of it. But I am 
starting to think that at least some of that is really 
an act. I am also starting to suspect that this is not 
the first time that young Dylan has had a cock in his 
mouth. It's just a suspicion though."

I asked, "Do you want her now, or do you want to come 
back tomorrow?"

Judy grinned and asked, "Don't you have a shower up in 
that room over the garage?"

I nodded. 

She said, "I think me and Jessica are going to go take 
a nice hot shower."

I put my arm on her shoulder and we started for the 
door to the back deck. I said, "It kills me that I 
can't be there to watch, but I hope you don't mind if I 
make her tell me all about it later."

She stopped and turned to look at me with a thoughtful 
expression on her face. She paused for a moment and 
then she said, "If it was just you chief, I might be 
able to handle it. I respect you and I like you a lot. 
You aren't half bad for a man." She was grinning when 
she said that.

She continued, "But I'm sure you will understand if I 
would prefer that we be alone, at least this first 
time. Maybe some other time though."

I said, "I was just pulling your leg sergeant. I 
wouldn't ask you to put on a sex show for me. I have 
too much respect for your sensibilities."

She grinned and said, "No, I'm serious, I wouldn't mind 
if it was just the three of us, or maybe Dylan too. But 
you would have to return the favor. I think I'd like to 
see you put them through their paces while I watched. 
After all, you know I'm just one of the guys."

We continued out to the deck and I went over to a very 
nervous Jessica and helped her to her feet. I said, 
"Jessica, I have had a nice long talk with Sergeant 
Flynn. She has agreed to keep silent about what she has 
seen here tonight."

Jessica heaved a giant sigh of relief. She had been 
pretty worried. I imagine that while we were inside 
talking she had been thinking of all the times she had 
been rude and insulting to Judy at work.

I smiled soothingly and said, "All you have to do is 
take her up to your room and do everything she tells 
you to do this evening."

Jessica gasped loudly and the look of horror on her 
face was priceless. I pulled her into my arms and said, 
"Jessica, don't let me down now. You have been coming 
right along. I actually think that what we have done 
has broadened your horizons and made you a better 
person over the last couple of days. I'm starting to 
get very fond of you. Now, you have to admit that you 
have treated Sergeant Flynn like shit from the very 
first time you met her. You have been rude and 
insulting and this is your chance to make it up to her 
and broaden your horizons a little more at the same 
time. Don't let me down now, okay?"

Jessica laid her head on my chest and took a couple of 
deep breaths. After a moment or two she whispered, 
"I'll do what she wants."

I kissed the top of her head and said quietly, "It 
isn't so bad Jessica. If you are nice to her she will 
be nice to you. You might even enjoy it. Just give it a 
chance. Okay?"

Jessica put her hands on my chest and looked up into my 
face and said, "I'll be nice. You're right. I was a 
bitch. I was a bitch to just about everyone." Then she 
turned to Judy and said, "I'm sorry Sergeant Flynn. I'm 
sorry for the way that I treated you."

Then she stepped away from me and took Judy's hand and 
led her off through the house to her apartment over the 
garage. As Judy followed Jessica out she turned her 
head back to me and there was a look of astonishment on 
her face. I just smiled and called after her to come 
back out later for a beer before she left.

As soon as the patio door closed I heard Dylan say, 
"I'll be god damned! I never thought I'd see the day!"

Bud said, "I'm about to show you something else that I 
don't think you ever thought that you were going to see 
Dylan."

Bud got up and went inside and came back out a minute 
later. He called Dylan over and ordered him to take his 
panties off. He bent Dylan over the arm of a chair and 
I watched in amusement as he pulled out a tube of 
lubricant and began lubricating and stretching Dylan's 
ass. 

That Bud sure is a horny old pervert! Once he had Dylan 
greased up he stood back and greased up his dick and 
then he started working it into Dylan's ass. Dylan was 
groaning in pain, but he didn't fight it.

Once he had his cock buried in Dylan, Bud said, "I 
figured I'd be nice and do this the first time when 
Jessica wasn't around to see you cry. I guess that 
wasn't necessary. Are you sure that you've never done 
this before Dylan? I'm starting to think you weren't a 
virgin."

Dylan was panting in pain and he moaned out a simple, 
"No! I'm not gay!"

Bud chuckled and said, "I'm not gay either Dylan. I'm 
just a horny old man and you have a pretty ass for a 
guy. I've never fucked a man before, but I have to tell 
you Dylan, you are pretty damned good! I do believe 
that we are going to have to do this again. Besides, 
after spending a couple of hours eating pussy, Jessica 
will probably feel better about herself if she sees you 
getting fucked. Don't you think so?"

Bud had begun to fuck him pretty hard as he talked and 
Dylan was grunting in pain. He had enough presence of 
mind to respond though. "No! I don't think so!"

In the last couple of days Bud and I had been getting 
fucked and sucked off a lot. We were having as much sex 
as a couple of honeymooners, though thankfully not with 
each other. Bud probably had not gotten laid this much 
in decades and he was pretty well sated. So it took him 
a long time. I was starting to think that he would 
still be at it when Jessica and Judy came back down. He 
finally started speeding up though, and in another 
minute, after a lot of hard slamming he shot what was 
probably a pretty small load of cum into Dylan's ass. 

He stayed there with his cock buried in Dylan's ass 
until he went soft and then he pulled out and used a 
paper towel to wipe his cock clean before he pulled his 
pants up and sat down. 

After he caught his breath he turned to me and said, 
"Dave, I have to tell you man. I've never fucked a man 
before, but that felt pretty damned good. I highly 
recommend it."

I have no doubt that Dylan was very relieved when I 
responded, "I believe you Bud. But I am afraid that I 
am fucked out for tonight. I don't think I could even 
fuck Jessica right now. I do believe I will take him 
for a test drive before the weekend is over though. But 
I'll only be doing it so that you don't start feeling 
self-conscious of course. I'm just trying to be a good 
host."

Bud laughed and said, "Lying fuck! You're as big a 
pervert as I am." He turned to Dylan and said, "Go 
clean up boy. You can't sit around like that."

Dylan stood up and picked up his panties and walked 
stiffly inside to clean up. 

I sat and sipped my beer and thought about what was 
happening upstairs over the garage. I doubt if there 
are many straight men that aren't fascinated by the 
idea of two women having sex. I have seen it in a 
movie, but that isn't the same as a real life tryst 
between two women that I know. I must admit the idea 
really turned me on. It just didn't turn me on enough 
to fuck Dylan in the ass, at least not yet. 

I had never before pictured my desk sergeant in the 
nude. But I was now. Judy was a bit on the butch side. 
But she was attractive and had a nice body. I could 
picture Jessica between her legs and being forced to 
eat Judy's pussy. Now that I think about it, I bet Judy 
had a pretty nice pussy. I'd probably love eating it 
out myself. I shook my head to get the images out of my 
mind. I couldn't be thinking thoughts like that about 
my second in command. It just wasn't right!

Dylan came back out and when no one gave him any orders 
he asked if he could get another beer. I nodded and 
asked him to get me one too and when he had them he 
came back out and sat down.

Bud got up and said goodnight. He was finished for the 
night. 

Once he left, Dylan seemed to relax a little. I was 
tempted to apologize to him for the things Bud did to 
him but I resisted. Bud wouldn't be here if Dylan and 
his wife had not stolen all that money. It wouldn't be 
fair if Jessica had to receive all of the punishment.

We sat quietly waiting for the ladies to return and 
finally my conscience got the best of me. I turned to 
Dylan and said, "I'm sorry. About Bud I mean. I didn't 
realize what a perverted old horn dog he was. Are you 
alright?"

He looked at me and he seemed surprised that I had 
apologized, or that I had asked if he was okay, 
whichever.

He nodded and after a minute he said quietly, "It 
wasn't that bad I guess. It hurt, but I've been hurt 
worse."

I said, "I can't ask him not to do that anymore. To be 
honest I'm not sure why. It just seems inappropriate. I 
will try to steer his attention to Jessica as much as 
possible. I have to believe that a guy his age can't 
keep this up forever though. He's almost sixty years 
old. I would have thought once a week would satisfy 
him."

Dylan said, "It isn't fair that Jessica bears the brunt 
of all of this. I guess I should be expected to help 
out. As horrible as this is, at least it isn't prison. 
At least when the money is repaid and all of this over 
we will still have our jobs and our reputations. We 
will be able to start our lives again."

I admired his attitude, but I had to point out that, 
although he had gone along and worked out the details, 
if it had not been for his wife he wouldn't be in this 
mess. She had instigated it. 

He smiled wryly and responded, "Yes, she did suggest 
it, and she did wheedle and push until I went along. I 
knew it was wrong though. What's worse, as the amount 
grew it reached a point that I knew that we were going 
to get caught. It was inconceivable that we wouldn't. 
And I still let her push for more. I should have been 
stronger. I love her so much that I cannot say no to 
her. I guess I have become the poster boy for pussy 
whipped."

I asked, "You still love her that same way don't you? I 
have watched you. Not only are you not bothered by what 
we do to her; you get a kick out of it. Don't you?"

He sighed loudly. "It is embarrassing to admit, but 
yes. I love watching her have sex with other men. It 
has always been a secret fantasy of mine. I loved it 
today when you made her try on clothes while I held the 
dressing room door open. Everything! I love it when you 
fuck her and when you make her suck your cocks. I know 
that sounds sick, but it turns me the fuck on."

"Does she know that?" I asked him.

"God no!" he responded quickly.

He looked around as if to make sure that she wasn't on 
her way back and he said, "She may be beautiful, but 
she was a big disappointment when it came to sex. It 
was like she thought she was too good for sex. 
Everything was nasty and beneath her dignity. I was 
lucky to get laid once a week and that was always a 
quick fuck in the missionary position at bed time. I 
just hope the change that I have seen in her over the 
last couple of days doesn't go away when this is over."

I didn't want to hurt his feelings but I had to ask. 
"Don't you think it would help if you grew a set of 
balls? She just needs to be told what to do Dylan."

He laughed and said, "That only works when you have 
something to hold over her head sheriff. Trust me. 
Since we got married I have tried every approach."

I couldn't help feeling sorry for him. I think it's a 
felony that a woman that hot, that beautiful, thinks 
sex is something she has to tolerate, and then only 
rarely. For both their sakes I hope that the changes in 
her were permanent.

It had been about an hour since the ladies left. We 
changed the subject and talked about local government 
and local people. We just gossiped until an hour later 
when the ladies came back out to the deck. 

Dylan and I both looked up when the patio door opened 
and I was shocked. They were holding hands and smiling 
and they looked like the best of friends. No, they 
looked like lovers! Judy must be pretty damned good!

Judy stopped as she was passing Dylan and reached down 
and rubbed her hand over the bulge in his panties. She 
smiled and said, "That's funny, mine don't fit me like 
that!"

Then she went around and sat on the other side of me. 
Jessica stood in front of me and she was still smiling. 
I smiled back and said, "You look like you have had a 
life changing experience Jessica. That's a beautiful 
smile by the way."

Jessica crawled into my lap and put her arm around my 
neck and said, "I have a new best friend. And yes, in 
the last couple of days I have had a lot of life 
changing experiences. I have a lot to make up to Dylan 
for. I intend to spend the rest of our lives doing just 
that. For instance, from now on I am going to make all 
of his fantasies come true. From now on I'll have sex 
with other men whenever he wants. And from time to time 
Judy has agreed to let him watch when we make love."

I laughed and said, "He didn't think that you knew 
about that."

She laughed and said, "I have always known about that. 
I found that box in the garage with his stash of dirty 
magazines. It really pissed me off. I suppose I used 
that as one of my excuses for treating him so badly." 

She turned to Dylan and said, "I'm sorry babe. I didn't 
realize how uptight I was until...well, you know. I 
mean it. I'm going to make it up to you. I promise."

I turned to Judy and said, "Damn, you must have the 
golden touch!"

Judy smiled and said, "Not so much. You guys have 
really turned her around. Most of the time we were 
upstairs we were talking. That isn't all we did of 
course. I'm not stupid! But we talked a lot. Jessica 
really has learned a lot about herself in the last 
couple of days. She was coming around just fine too. 
Our little talk just put things in perspective."

I smiled and asked, "Does that mean you're straight 
now?"

She laughed and said, "Yeah, you wish! Sorry sheriff, 
I'll be happy to go to bed with you as soon as you grow 
a vagina and a nice set of breasts."

I said, "Okay sergeant. You know I'd do anything for 
you."

She stopped smiling then and dead serious she said, 
"Yeah, I know. And I appreciate that. You are the best 
man I ever worked for."

I replied, "You are the best person that has ever 
worked for me too. Now let's cut this maudlin crap out 
before I do grow a vagina!"

The three of them laughed and Judy asked about Bud. I 
told her that he had gone to bed and she smiled and 
stood up. She unbuckled her gun belt and handed it to 
me and then she opened up her pants and pushed them 
down. She turned to Dylan and said, "See, I wasn't 
kidding." 

Her panties were identical to the ones that Dylan was 
wearing. She pushed them down and sat back down and 
crooked her finger at Jessica. 

Jessica got up and moved over in front of Judy and bend 
over and they kissed passionately. After a few minutes 
of passionate kissing I saw Jessica unbuttoning Judy's 
uniform shirt. 

I had never thought about Judy as a sexual being until 
two hours ago when I started picturing her with 
Jessica. Now, as I watched her undressing, and being 
undressed, I was having second thoughts. 

I knew that she was gay and that she and I would not be 
having sex. But there was no denying how beautiful and 
sexy she was. What a waste!

Eventually, with Jessica's help, Judy was naked. She 
looked very, very good that way. Once Judy was naked, 
Jessica started kissing her way down her body. Kissing 
and licking and sucking and obviously driving Judy 
crazy. 

Dylan and I were being driven crazy too. One of my 
dearest fantasies was coming true. Two beautiful women 
were making love only a couple of feet from me. I knew 
that it was largely for my benefit too. I was going to 
have to make this up to Judy.

Judy stood up and threw a cushion from a lounge chair 
onto the deck and the two of them stretched out and 
started kissing and touching right by my feet. 

My pants had become far too tight. I stood up and 
undressed and sat back down and slowly played with my 
cock while Judy lay back and Jessica ate her to several 
orgasms. In between orgasms, Judy would open her eyes 
and smile at me and finally she said, "One more, and 
your next boss."

Fuck! I didn't care! I could have watched the two of 
them all damned night!

Judy had one last orgasm and finally she pulled Jessica 
up beside her again and they kissed a little more and 
then Judy whispered something to Jessica and they sat 
up and looked at me.

Judy got to her knees and pulled Jessica to her knees 
beside her and Jessica edged over between my legs. She 
smiled up at me and said, "Judy wants to see what it 
looks like when I take your cock down my throat, but 
can she touch it first? She hasn't ever seen a cock in 
real life. She doesn't want to have sex with you, she 
is just curious."

I looked at her and asked, "We're going to be okay at 
work later, right? You aren't going to have any 
regrets? You won't be uncomfortable, embarrassed about 
this?"

She smiled and said, "I'm cool if you are. I don't 
embarrass easily. You should know that by now."

I shrugged and said, "Help yourself. I have never in my 
life told a lady that she could not touch my cock. I am 
not going to start now."

Jessica said, "See, I told you he wouldn't mind. Guys 
like that kind of shit."

Judy moved to my side and leaned over the arm of my 
chair and looked at my cock closely. Jessica reached 
out and took it in her hand and showed Judy how to make 
a cock feel good. Then she reached for Judy's hand and 
pulled it close and placed it on my cock.

Judy's hand closed around my cock and Jessica's hand 
closed over hers. Jessica moved Judy's hand slowly up 
and down several times and then she moved her hand 
away. Judy stopped moving her hand and then bent closer 
and examined my cock closely. It was a very strange 
experience, probably for both of us. It was also very 
erotic. Even though I knew that she was not into cocks, 
I was turned on by the idea that it was the first cock 
she had touched, the first one she had seen. I was 
honored that she trusted me that much. But I was also 
aroused by the concept.

She studied it for a minute and then she moved her hand 
away and watched as Jessica showed her how to suck a 
cock. Jessica really went to town. I could tell that it 
excited her that Judy was watching. She wanted to 
impress her new girlfriend I think.

After that hot sex show that I had just watched it 
didn't take long for me to reach orgasm once she 
started taking my cock into her throat. I had been 
watching Judy's face since Jessica started sucking and 
it was amusing. Judy was fascinated. When my cock sank 
down into Jessica's throat though, I thought Judy was 
going to scream. She actually clapped her hand over her 
mouth. Or maybe she was getting sick. It could have 
been either I guess.

Just before I leaned back and closed my eyes though, 
Judy leaned down close and watched Jessica work. I 
really had the impression that she was fascinated. I 
was about to cum though. My eyes closed and I groaned 
loudly. One hand gripped my arm rest the other went 
around Judy's back and without even thinking my hand 
caressed her back as I filled Jessica's mouth once 
more.

I finally collapsed into my seat and my eyes opened and 
I realized what I was doing. I quickly lifted my arm 
and apologized to Judy.

She smiled and said, "That's okay. It was kind of fun 
being a part of that. Don't read too much into that. 
Watching you get a blowjob didn't turn me straight. It 
was kind of hot to watch though. 

When she smiled down at Jessica and asked, "You really 
like doing that?"

Jessica smiled back and said, "Fuck yes! I love it! I 
think it's sad that you can't enjoy it too."

Judy chuckled and said, "That's okay Jess, I like what 
we did just fine."

I laughed and looked over at Dylan and said, "We better 
watch out Dylan. I think my friend is trying to steal 
your wife!"

Jessica looked over at Dylan and his obvious hard on. 
Then she looked up at me and I smiled and nodded. She 
got up and picked up the cushion and moved it over in 
front of Dylan and helped him take his panties off. 

Judy started slowly getting dressed and we both watched 
Jessica provide a little relief to her husband. He came 
quickly and then he leaned down and kissed her 
passionately and told her he loved her and thanked her 
for thinking of him. 

She smiled and said, "I think of you all the time babe. 
I love you too. I just wasn't very good at showing it 
before and I'm sorry. I'm going to do better, I 
promise."

I suggested another round of beers and Jessica and 
Dylan went in to get them. It is hard for one person to 
carry four cold beers when they are naked. While they 
were inside I said, "For some reason Judy, I never 
thought of you as a sexual creature. You were just my 
Desk Sergeant. I honestly never realized how beautiful 
you were."

She cocked her eyebrow at me and I hastily added, 
"Don't worry. I won't be coming on to you any time 
soon. But you are very beautiful and I apologize for 
not noticing before."

She smiled and said, "Don't apologize. That was one of 
the great things about you chief. To you it didn't 
matter that I was a female or that I was gay. It only 
mattered what kind of job I did. I admired that about 
you. We were just two people that worked together. And 
I know you well enough to know that isn't going to 
change now. Not even after what we did here tonight."

"We know a hell of a lot more about each other now," 
she continued. "We are closer now, better friends. I 
know that we will do this again too, it was fun. And I 
am not worried that anything will change at work. You 
will still be the chief and I will still be the Desk 
Sergeant and if I screw up you will still chew my ass 
out."

I smiled and said, "Yeah, but now I will be more aware 
of how beautiful that ass is."

It suddenly occurred to me what I had said and I said, 
"I didn't mean that the way it must have sounded. We're 
still just going to be friends. Don't worry, I get 
that."

She laughed and said, "Don't get hinky. It's okay if 
you think I have a nice ass. I always thought you had a 
nice ass. Don't worry about it."

I laughed and said, "If you were a girl I'd kiss you 
Judy."

She laughed and said, "Bastard!"

Just then Dylan and Jessica returned. Dylan apologized 
for taking so long. He explained that Jessica had been 
pretty excited after eating Judy out and sucking me and 
him off. She really needed to cum so he took a few 
minutes to eat her out. 

I said, "That's fine. We don't want any horny women 
running around the house. We could get a bad 
reputation."

Jessica went over and sat down by Judy and Dylan sat 
back down in his seat and we just relaxed for a while. 
Since we all worked for the town we talked a little 
about work, but for the most part we talked about sex. 
I asked Jessica to tell us what had happened when she 
went with Judy, and how she had felt about it.

Judy grinned and sat back and said, "This I have to 
hear."

Jessica thought about what she was going to say for a 
minute. She reached over and held hands with Judy and 
then she said, "When you told me that I had to go with 
Judy I was more scared than I was the other day when 
you came to the house and I realized that we were 
busted and would probably be going to prison. I have 
always been very homophobic and I have said some pretty 
nasty things to Judy over the last couple of years."

"I led her to our apartment and as soon as we got 
inside I tried to apologize and to talk her out of 
whatever she had planned. She just glared at me, which 
made it even worse."

"She ordered me to take her to our bedroom and she 
started taking her clothes off. I remembered that I 
promised you that I would be nice to her. But I was 
really terrified."

"While Judy was taking her clothes off I didn't know 
where to look. I tried not to watch her. But my eyes 
kept coming back to her. I was surprised at how sexy 
she was. When she was naked she looked like she could 
be in Playboy or Penthouse!"

"She pulled me into the bathroom and told me to get the 
shower ready. I turned on the water and as soon as it 
was hot we got in. I kept waiting for her to start the 
touching and hugging and kissing but she started out 
shampooing my hair."

Jessica smiled and said, "I don't know if you have ever 
had someone shampoo your hair. It can be very relaxing. 
Once she was done with my hair she started soaping up 
my body. She was very gentle. It was very sensuous. I 
hated it, but I was starting to really enjoy myself."

Jessica glanced over at Judy and smiled and said, "A 
lot!"

Then she continued with her narrative. "After she used 
the shower massager to rinse me off she asked me to do 
the same for her. I shampooed her hair. You should see 
her hair when it is down by the way. She has beautiful, 
lustrous, luxurious hair. It's very sexy. After I 
washed her hair I began to soap up her body. I had 
never touched another woman's breasts before. Or any 
other part of her either. I was really surprised at how 
erotic it was. I didn't fight that feeling. Since I 
knew that I was going to have my first sexual 
experience with her I thought that I might as well let 
it be as exciting as possible. I was surprised though. 
I expected to feel...well, I didn't expect to enjoy 
it."

"I rinsed her off just like she had done with me a few 
minutes earlier and I realized that I was even enjoying 
watching the soap and the water run off of her sexy 
curves. I was still scared though. An erotic shower was 
one thing. Making love to a woman still terrified me."

"We dried each other off and went out to the bedroom. I 
pulled back the covers and we got on the bed. I 
expected it to start right away. I was grateful when 
she stretched out beside me and we just started 
talking. It gave me a chance to relax. We lay on our 
sides, facing each other. She seemed so nice and I was 
embarrassed that I had never realized it before. I had 
never given her a chance."

"We talked for a long time and as we were talking she 
began moving her fingertips lightly over my body." 
Jessica looked at me and said, "The way that you like 
to do. But her hands are softer."

"Anyway, it was very pleasant, very non-threatening. 
While she was doing that I was looking at her and I 
kept noticing how beautiful she was and how sexy she 
was, and how feminine she was. She always seemed so 
butch in that cop uniform."

She turned to Judy and said, "Sorry, but it's true."

Judy chuckled and said, "That's how it's supposed to 
work."

Jessica went on. "Her soft touch was really getting to 
me and she gently pushed me over onto my back and edged 
closer. She leaned down over me and started kissing my 
neck and my ears on the side closest to her while her 
fingers were tracing a path around the other side of my 
face and it was just so fucking erotic. When she 
finally kissed my lips, a light, sensuous kiss, I was 
ready."

"I reached up to pull her close but she gently pushed 
my hands away and told me to relax. So I did. I closed 
my eyes and she made love to my body like nobody ever 
had before. Her soft touch as her fingertips moved over 
my skin was just incredible. And all the time those 
soft little kisses all over my body. She went on 
forever and I had never been made love to like that 
before. I hope you don't mind Dylan, but I will be 
doing that again. She was fantastic!"

"By the time her lips reached my pussy I had no 
reservations left. I knew paradise when I found it! She 
has magical powers sheriff. What she did to me with her 
mouth, god! I can't even describe how erotic it was! I 
very nearly lost consciousness when that first huge 
orgasm washed over me. I wanted to scream and I wanted 
to hug her and kiss her and all I could do was grab a 
handful of the sheets and hang on."

"She finally took pity on me and moved back up my body 
and this time she let me hold her and kiss her. I was 
anxious to make her feel that good. I wanted to do 
those things to her but she stopped me. We kissed for a 
minute and then she moved back away from me and lightly 
ran her fingers over me and told me in the softest, 
sexiest voice to just relax and catch my breath."

"Oh god! Do I sound giddy? I feel giddy. I can't get 
over it!"

"We ended up talking a little longer and she asked me 
about my feelings about what had just happened. I was 
completely honest too. I told her that I wanted to 
marry her. I'm not sure just how much I was kidding."

Jessica looked at Judy and smiled and shivered. The 
look in her eyes was definitely not homophobia now!

"After I finally calmed down I started trying to do all 
the things to her that she had done to me. I was not 
nearly as good a lover as she is. But I'm learning. I 
love teasing her sexy body and turning her on. I love 
the feel of her smooth skin. I love the way her nipples 
get so hard and I love the way the muscles in her taut 
stomach ripple when I kiss my way down towards her 
little patch of soft pubic hair. She has the softest 
pubic hair, you wouldn't believe it!"

"I soon found myself between her legs and her beautiful 
pussy was right in front of my face. I wasn't feeling 
any of those things that I was afraid that I was going 
to feel. I wasn't afraid, I wasn't disgusted or 
anything. I wanted to make her feel what she had just 
made me feel. I didn't have her skill. But I have come 
to love having my pussy eaten and I know what I like. 
So I did my best to make her feel the things that she 
made me feel and it made me just as hot as it made her. 
I swear! I almost came from eating her out. Now I know 
why you guys like it so much. It is such a sexy thing 
to do. I always thought pussies were nasty and ugly. 
They aren't though. They are pretty and exciting!"

"I was so proud of myself and so happy for her when I 
managed to give her an orgasm. I was amazed at how 
exciting it could be. I want to get as good at eating 
pussy as I have recently gotten at sucking cock. It is 
every bit as exciting."

"After she came she pulled me up beside her and we 
kissed for a while and touched. Then we just lay there 
facing each other and talking like a couple of school 
girls and touching each other gently. I was getting 
really horny again. She smiled at me and asked me if I 
was ready to go back out to join you guys."

"I told her that I wanted to do it again and she told 
me that she was glad, because she knew just how to 
repay you for everything you had done for her, and for 
sharing me with her. That was not an impromptu show 
that we put on for you when we came back down. Judy 
really likes you. She wanted to do that for you. She 
talked about you a lot when we were upstairs."

Judy interrupted, "That's enough of that conversation. 
Now sheriff, I see by that ugly lump where your vagina 
should be that you found Jessica's story interesting. 
If you will recall, there was something else I am 
curious about. We discussed it earlier."

I grinned at her and asked, "Are you sure?"

Judy grinned and shrugged.

I turned to Dylan, who also had a hard on and I said, 
"I'm sorry Dylan, but I promised Judy. I always keep my 
word."

I handed Judy her gun belt back. It was still hanging 
over the arm of my chair. Then, as she watched 
curiously I took my pants and my shorts off and sat 
back down. 

With a look of resignation on his face, Dylan got up 
and came over to kneel between my legs. I had made him 
suck my cock clean a couple of times. But he had only 
had to suck Bud off. I had a pretty strong preference 
for sex with the opposite sex. I was pretty turned on 
right now though. I figured I owed it to Judy after the 
show that she had just put on for me.

The sight of a man's face in my crotch didn't turn me 
on all that much. I don't care one way or the other 
about the people who enjoy getting it on any way that 
pleases them. It just really doesn't do much for me. So 
instead of watching Dylan, who I kind of felt sorry 
for, I watched the faces of Judy and Jessica. They both 
seemed to find this fascinating.

There was no warm up, no foreplay. Dylan wrapped his 
lips around my cock and started sucking me off. I will 
give him credit for trying. I guess he wanted to get it 
over with in a hurry. Hell, I've had worse blowjobs.

I turned to Jessica who was sitting on the other side 
of Judy and said, "If you were to give him a hand this 
would be over with a lot sooner."

Jessica started to get up but Judy scooted her chair 
over a little closer and leaned forward. Her face was 
less than two feet from where Dylan was sucking my 
cock. She looked up at me and asked, "May I help?"

She watched Dylan for a minute and asked, "What do you 
want me to do?" 

Before I could answer, Jessica took Judy's hand and 
wrapped it around the base of my cock and moved it up 
and down in the perfect motion. I groaned and leaned 
back and watched them.

I was just watching the expression on Judy's face. It 
was a mixture of emotions. I could see that she wasn't 
impressed and wasn't going to change sides. I guess my 
cock wasn't pretty enough to make a straight woman out 
of her. But she didn't seem disgusted either. She still 
seemed just curious.

I signaled Dylan to start sucking again and I told Judy 
to just keep doing what she was doing with her hand.

Things were picking up now and the final straw was when 
Jessica moved around and got down on the other side of 
me and reached down and started running her fingers 
lightly over my balls. She looked up at Judy and said, 
"Guys like this too. Their balls are very sensitive."

I looked down and the sight of the three of them 
working on my cock was just too much. I groaned and 
tilted my head back and started to cum in Dylan's 
mouth. He had been through this with Bud and he still 
hated it. But he was used to it. Fortunately for him I 
had already had so many orgasms today that I had very 
little cum, despite all of the attention my sex organs 
were receiving.

I was glad that Jessica had joined them down there. 
When she saw that it was time, when she saw that I was 
finished, she put her hand on Judy's and stopped the 
stroking. Dylan sat up and swallowed. Judy continued to 
stare in fascination as my cock twitched and grew soft 
and returned to its normal size.

She continued to stare and as it returned to its normal 
dimensions she saw a few drops of cum on the head of my 
cock and reached out and scooped them up on her finger 
and brought them to her face. She sniffed at them and 
wrinkled her nose and ran her finger and her thumb 
together to examine the texture of my cum. 

Jessica reached out and pulled Judy's hand to her face 
and said, "It isn't so bad." Then she leaned forward 
and sucked Judy's fingers clean and kissed the tips 
before she let go of her hand.

Judy got a wry look on her face and turned to me and 
said, "No offense, but I think I'll stick to girls 
boss."

I chuckled and in a voice dripping with false 
indignation I responded, "Judy! I'm really hurt. I 
thought I could convert you."

She laughed quietly and said, "I'll admit, it isn't as 
ugly as I thought it was. Well, no, to be honest, 
testicles are pretty ugly, all hairy and wrinkled. 
Yuck! Dicks are pretty interesting, but I just can't 
see myself putting that thing in my mouth, or anywhere 
else."

Jessica smiled and said, "It isn't so bad Judy. I'm not 
trying to get you to switch sides, but to be fair there 
is a lot to be said for a nice hard cock. I have your 
boss to thank for making me see that. Up until recently 
I was much too full of myself and didn't really 
appreciate them. These last few days have been a real 
learning experience for me."

I thanked Jessica for coming to my defense and I said, 
"Don't worry Judy. I have no intention of trying to 
convert you. I have to be honest though, after seeing 
you naked it is a hell of a shame. I had no idea how 
beautiful your body was. I just never noticed. That 
isn't like me either. I always notice, whether I'm 
interested or not. It's just something that men do. So 
I guess I owe you an apology."

Judy blushed and then she smiled and said, "Thank you 
sheriff. I would have undressed for you sooner but it 
just never seems to come up."

We all got a chuckle at that and I stood up and got my 
pants back on. It was getting late and Judy had to 
leave. She worked Saturdays and Sundays and took off 
two days in the middle of the week. She preferred that 
schedule and it worked out well for me. I escorted her 
to the door and thanked her for stopping by.

She thanked me. She said that she had really enjoyed 
helping me out in my efforts to make a new woman out of 
Jessica. I invited her to return tomorrow and teach 
another class and since she was in the habit of coming 
over after work on the weekend anyway she informed me 
that she would be happy to. I let her out the front 
door and locked it and just then the Nelsons came in 
from the deck with their arms full of empty bottles. I 
bid them goodnight and went to my room. I slept very 
well that night. Sex is a great sleep aid.

I got up and had breakfast alone the next morning and 
as usual I went by the office. The relationship between 
Judy and I showed no sign of change. We seemed to 
relate to each other just as we had from the beginning, 
as if what we did last night had never occurred. 

Don't misunderstand. We have a very friendly working 
relationship. We laugh and joke and get along very 
well. But there are lines that we don't cross. Not at 
work anyway. I think that we were both relieved when it 
was obvious that those lines were still there.

I stayed long enough to make sure the shift change went 
smoothly and then I went for a drive around town and 
went home. As I entered the house I was greeted by the 
sight of Bud fucking Jessica as she was bent over the 
kitchen island.

As I got closer I saw the look on her face and realized 
he was fucking her ass again. She was taking it 
alright, but I was reminded that I had not known Bud as 
well as I thought I did. He was a much bigger pervert 
than I was. I'm not saying that's a bad thing. Still, I 
think that I'm going to be pretty happy when we have 
our business taken care of and he has had his fill of 
Jessica and small town life.

The next few days were pretty normal. Well, the new 
normal. The evenings had gotten a lot more interesting 
lately. On Tuesday I took Bud aside and asked him to 
take it a little easier on Dylan. He was pretty rough 
on him and even putting aside the fact that I kind of 
liked Dylan, this whole situation was mainly Jessica's 
doing and Dylan had gone along as much because he was 
pussy whipped as out of greed. 

I hadn't realized that Dylan overheard that 
conversation, but he had and he thanked me later.

We got a huge surprise on Friday. The realtor had come 
out on Monday and appraised the house. We had decided 
to ask an outrageous price for it and then come down 
when we started getting offers. It didn't happen that 
way. 

On Tuesday the realtor put up the for sale signs and on 
Friday we received two offers for the house. The two 
prospective buyers apparently both had more money than 
brains and there was a brief flurry of action as they 
started a bidding war. The winning family finally got 
the house for just under three hundred and fifty 
thousand dollars. 

That meant that the Nelsons could pay their debt to the 
town and keep their furniture. They would even have a 
pretty good amount left over for a down payment on a 
new house since the sales agreement called for the 
buyer to pay closing costs and the realtor's fees.

Once the sale was worked out I realized that I was 
pretty sad about it. We were all sitting around on my 
deck on the following Saturday after supper and I 
looked over at Jessica. She was just as beautiful and 
as sexy to look at as she had been that first night. I 
caught her by the wrist as she came back out on the 
deck after going into the kitchen for something. I 
pulled her into my lap and gently moved my hands over 
her young body.

I think she read my mind. She smiled at me, not in the 
least put out now with being naked and being treated as 
a sex toy by a man she had hardly known. I told them 
how much I was enjoying having them around and that it 
was going to be hard to return to my life after their 
house was sold.

Much to my surprise Jessica kissed my cheek and said, 
"Maybe we don't have to. Not right away."

I looked at her, not quite believing what I was 
hearing. She put her arm around my neck and said, 
"We've been talking, Dylan and I. We are pretty ashamed 
of ourselves. He knew better, but we all know it was 
mostly my idea, my fault that we did what we did. We 
were thinking that maybe, for a while anyway, we could 
use someone like you around. You could be sort of a 
live-in moral compass. We could live where we are and 
save up our money and get a nice house, honestly this 
time. I can be your cook and housekeeper and...well, I 
know it doesn't seem right, but we have really been 
enjoying the other stuff too."

She laughed and said, "Dylan said I needed someone like 
you and Bud to pull the stick out of my ass. I think he 
is right. I was horrified that first night when you 
came to the house. I stayed awake all night thinking 
about what happened, what you did to us. I wasn't that 
kind of girl you know."

"We would like to stay in our apartment for now and pay 
for it the way we have been. Except that we would like 
it if you weren't so rough on Dylan. He doesn't really 
deserve it. We both think I should bear the brunt of 
your...punishment. And besides, this way I get to see 
Judy on the weekends. We wouldn't want me turning back 
into a homophobe would we?"

Judy was sitting nearby. She had taken off early and 
come over for supper. She got a big old lopsided grin 
on her face.

I said, "I would be happy to have you stay on for a 
while, a long while. We will have to work out some new 
terms once your debt is paid, but I think we can come 
up with an agreement that satisfies everyone."

Bud had a disgusted look on his face. He said, "You 
guys are getting all lovey-dovey and it's making me 
ill. I've been thinking about heading back to San 
Francisco anyway. I don't know how the hell you can 
live in a town without restaurants. There is something 
unnatural about that. I told Dylan how to put the money 
back so that it would look like there had been a series 
of clerical errors and how to explain it to the mayor 
and the town council so that he looked like a hero for 
catching the mistake. I think I'm going to fuck that 
beautiful pussy one more time and go up and pack. I'm 
going to go home in the morning. I miss the sound of 
traffic in the morning and gun shots at night."

He was exaggerating a little. San Francisco is a pretty 
quiet little city and a great place to visit. But I 
wouldn't want to live there full time.

Bud left the next day and we all breathed a sigh of 
relief. Don't misunderstand. I like Bud and I was 
grateful for his help in this matter. He just gave us 
all the impression that he enjoyed this slave thing a 
little too much. I think that if he had been allowed 
free reign he would have been pretty rough on both of 
them. A lot more of what they had to do would have been 
done in public, maybe not in our little town, but in 
the nearby city. I think that Bud had a much dirtier 
mind than I did. That is saying something too, because 
I have a pretty dirty mind. 

As long as he stayed around though, I was worried that 
he might do something to jeopardize either my standing 
in the community or the Nelson's. I'm not trying to say 
that he was a loose cannon. He is very intelligent and 
he never did anything around town while he was here to 
put us in danger. There was just something about him 
that made you think that he might one day. 

We have settled into a routine now. The Nelson's 
furniture is in storage and at the rate their bank 
account is growing with all of their money being put 
away it won't be long before they can build another 
house like the one they had to sell. Their only expense 
is gas for their car. They eat all of their meals with 
me and I pay for the groceries and their utilities.

Judy still comes over on weekends and sometimes during 
the week as well. She doesn't come alone anymore 
though. She has met and become very close to another 
woman and they both like spending time with Jessica. 
Dylan and I are honored on those rare occasions when we 
are allowed to watch. But normally when they have their 
little threesomes they go off and do it in private.

Judy and her new girlfriend have tried to fix me up 
with straight friends of theirs. I am reluctant though. 
I have lived alone for a long time. I'm not sure if I 
am fit to live with now. God knows I wasn't when I got 
married all those years ago. But then again, I have 
really enjoyed having Jessica and Dylan around. Maybe 
I'll think about it some more.

The End

To that small group of disturbed people who have 
enjoyed my previous efforts and encouraged me, thank 
you.
 
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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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