Fuck the Police Part 6
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Part 6:
My body had never felt as good as it did in the days leading up to the Police Olympics. Nicole and I had been training hard and smart and knew when to back off or find alternate workouts if we felt a tweak or any worrying soreness. My body was fully relaxed too after Nicole's generous stretching routines. And of course, the mind blowing, almost daily sex we've been having.
After the first night she came over and stayed, when she arranged for me to get fucked by John, Nicole and I would crash at each other's places routinely. We had never discussed any romantic sentiments but the remarkable ease with which we got along, our shared interests and our shared kinks and needs led us to just simply enjoy every moment we had together. Despite it being relatively suburban and our departments working closely together, we rarely did see each other at work. If we did it was in passing on traffic calls and the more mundane tasks Law Enforcement Officers find themselves doing.
Now though, the Police Olympics loomed. The event was being held in downtown Portland at the University campus gym and fields. It was a three day event and when we logged into the competitors website to print off our passes and points of contact rosters and the like, we saw that all of the events we would compete in were held the first day. I always loved getting things like this over with so I can enjoy the rest of the events and not get too far deep inside my own head. I always had a touch of the nerves before any competition, no matter what it is. That was the difference; if it was a competition, I'd psych out; if it was real life (shooting, combative suspect), I was as cool as a man could be because losing simply wasn't an option.
Seeing our events were on the first day both Nicole and I arranged to have the entire weekend off, something our leadership was more than happy to oblige. They had been very encouraging and accommodating for our training but were clearly eager to have us back working our normal shifts with no special favors. They would pay the hotel and a per diem for the first day and night, and the rest was on Nicole and I. They each gave us a per diem for separate rooms that we of course pooled and chipped in extra for a beautiful suite in the premier hotel of down town Portland, and the rest we covered out of pocket. We packed our athletic clothes, a dress uniform in case there was an award ceremony, and we packed our clothes and outfits to enjoy ourselves through the nights.
I was already reeling in the possibilities of being downtown with Nicole, and eager to see what sort of fun things she had hidden away in her bags. We arrived the evening before the competition started and after checking in at the University we toured the gym and different stations. Being a Law Enforcement Event, we didn't expect too big of an affair but it was obvious that outside donors and tactical gear companies sponsored it heavily. Booths were already set up waiting for the morning. After our self guided tour, we checked into the Clark Hotel, right in the heart of Portland.
The room was gorgeous; rooms as it were. We had gotten a two room suite and a penthouse at that. Nicole dropped her bags next to the California King bed and peered out the floor to ceiling window overlooking the city. The June day was still fading to the west but the city was already lit up. Thursday night; when the partying began (and when DUIs skyrocketed for college kids). I came up behind her and wrapped my arms around her, stroking her body from behind. She leaned back into me and sighed at my touch.
My embrace was more romantic minded...at first. We enjoyed feeling each other and lived in the moment. The smell of her hair under my nose and the warmth of her body melting into mine...but as my touching became groping her body tensed and I felt her slowly begin to rock her hips against me. My mind may think romantic thoughts from time to time, but my cock doesn't. I was hard quickly from Nicole's grinding. One hand went to her throat and squeezed and the other was more aggressively running up and down her toned lithe body.
I squeezed her tits through her shirt and pinched her nipples, then slid it down over her abs and into her shorts. Her pussy was wet and smooth; freshly shaven as always. Nicole's hand grabbed mine and held it on her pussy and she began rocking her hips forward to fuck my hand. Her other hand reached behind and held onto my belt. I bit her ear, making her gasp and my hand tightened around her throat and she gasped again. My fingers were now slick with her and I was sliding up and down her pussy, feeling the warmth. Her hand was guiding mine with the authority of a woman who knows what she wants.
"Say it" I ordered.
"Fuck me" Nicole replied with no hesitation.
"Say it again, slut" I repeated.
"Fuck me..."
"What do you want, slut"
Nicole took my hand off her throat and she craned her head to look at me in the eyes: "I need you to fuck me like the little slut I am, boy" Nicole whispered, almost desperate now.
I grabbed a fistful of her hair, already up in a loose and messy bun. I pulled back and Nicole had to spin and sink to her knees. Where the head goes, the body will follow...
I pulled her hair, making her crawl on her hands and knees towards the bed. Beside the bed I yanked up and Nicole obediently followed into a sitting-on-her-haunches position. She had that same mischievous and deviant smile she always had and a gleam in her eyes. Her pierced nipples were visible through her shirt, her chest heaving in anticipation. Her knees were spread and her hips created that amazing little gap between toned belly and short's hem. She began to slide her hand down that gap to play with her wet pussy; I smacked her.
"No" I ordered.
She looked at me with that same smile, excited by this new game I was playing. She quickly sat on her hands, eager to please. I ordered her to close her eyes, and assuming I'd pull out my cock right then and there, she subconsciously licked her lips.
I let go of her hair, leaving her sitting there in anticipation. I walked to the next room and opened my bag. I had packed a few surprises of my own and from underneath my dress uniform I pulled a red leather collar and leash. It was a nice red with silver studs along it. A metal tag read "SLUT" in capitol letters.
I carried it over to her holding the leash by the clasp so it wouldn't jingle and give away the surprise. Nicole had never mentioned a leash or any play like that before, but she loved being choked, and the porn gifs and videos she'd send me while we were both at work routinely had a young woman on a leash being pulled around and humiliated.
I bend down and buckled the collar around her neck. It was snug on her so she'd feel the unmistakable pressure but not interfere with her breathing. She sucked her breath in and with her eyes still closed, she gave a beaming smile as she felt it buckle. Nicole knew immediately what it was and with that giant and genuine smile, her hands came up to feel it. I held the leash as she did so and quietly unbuckled my belt and slid my pants off. My cock had been rock hard since we were at the window and as she continued to feel her new collar, I walked around in front of her. Like a good girl her eyes were still closed and her smile beamed.
Thwak!
I slapped my cock across her face. She jumped back, surprised that I was now in front of her. I slapped her face again with my cock. She leaned in now, mouth open and sticking her tongue out; without any hesitation, she knew what to do, and it wasn't a subservient knowledge; it was something she wanted to do. I placed the head of my cock on her tongue and let her taste my flesh and drop of precum. As I pulled my cock away she craned forward for more of it and I bent down and sucked her tongue into my mouth. She immediately gave into the kiss and panting into each other, we caressed each other's hair and face as we sucked our tongues. It was another fleeting moment of romance before the debauchery.
I broke the kiss and immediately spit into Nicole's mouth. She swallowed it and stuck her tongue back out for more, giving a doctor's office "ahhh". I spat again and guided my cock back to her mouth. I was going to shove it in and begin face fucking Nicole but she beat me too it and sank herself onto my meat. Even without pulling the collar and leash, Nicole was shoving her face as far down on my cock as she could go, with the same urgent aggressiveness I could have given her.
A guttural moan of surprise and pleasure escaped me and I had to steady myself, hands on my hips. Nicole didn't react, she just kept going and the room was filled with my moans and the wet sloppy sucking sound of a slut at worship.
Worried that I'd cum too soon and Nicole wouldn't get hers, I yanked back on the leash, making her fall back away from me. She looked up at me with surprise and glee, having just experienced her first domination by leash. Saliva and spit hung down her chin and throat from her efforts on my cock and with her hand she fed it back into her mouth and now with a demure and innocent look she begged "please fuck me daddy...fuck your nasty little pet..."
I was almost overcome with lust after hearing that, and with this new urgency I felt, I bent down and tore down her shorts off her ass and down those magnificent legs. After the shorts came her shoes off, but with the collar on I only pulled up her top, exposing her tits, literally built to fuck.
She was exposed and vulnerable now; at least as vulnerable as a woman like Nicole would ever allow herself to be. The collar labelled her a slut, and it labelled her as mine. MY SLUT.
I scooped her up into my arms, her leash still in my hand but hanging slack. I threw her as hard as I could onto the mattress and she bounced and tumbled to the other side. The leash was taught now with that distance and I pulled her back to me, dragging her by her neck; her hands grabbed the leash to take the pressure off and her face was red from it, but her smile was as big as ever.
Now back on my side of the massive bed Nicole rolled to her belly and brought her knees up, sticking her gorgeous round ass in to the air. With a mouthful of her spit, she spat onto my cock and my belly. A generous amount cool to the air. She then again sank her mouth all the way down my cock and once her nose was against my abs she ground her mouth back and forth and began flicking her tongue on my balls. I moaned again and held her there by the leash. I felt her throat convulse and heard one gag, then two. After subtle thrust, I pulled her back off my cock, the throaty mess connecting her mouth to me. She was panting for air but as soon as she took a couple frantic breaths, she thrust herself back on my cock.
Between the involuntary moans, I was calling her as many names as I could and telling her that she was now mine, my slut, my nasty little toy, my dirty fucking animal, my fucking pet. She kept repeating her process, swallow, gag, gasp for air, swallow, gag, and gasp for air...
Nicole's devotion to my pleasure, her enthusiasm, and her debased and unashamed lust was unlike anything I had ever experienced before. It was nearly as much as I could take. She deserved the same pleasure.
When she pulled off my cock for air, I pulled her leash tight and yanked her up to meet my kiss. It was messy, sloppy, and torrid. I held her head to mine and her hands went up to hold mine. It wasn't so romantic as it was frantic and depraved. I yanked the leash again, forcing her head toward the headboard. She regained her composure on all fours and with my other hand I pushed her shoulders down to the mattress. She was face down, ass up as I tied the leash to the post on the headboard It was tight but we had room.
Nicole's face was red, spit covered her and her messy bun had fallen out, matting some of her hair across her cheeks, but through that I could see that same wonderful gleam in her eyes and her bright white teeth flashing a naughty and enthusiastic smile. I walked behind her and got onto the bed. Her beautifully round and muscular ass was presented to me. Her pussy gleamed with her excitement and she rocked it back and forth. She was looking back at me wanting me to do whatever it was I was going to do.
Reaching to the other nightstand, I grabbed a sharpie. I uncapped it and wrote "SLUT" across one ass cheek. Nicole moaned at being written on. I didn't tell her what I wrote, but I asked what she wanted to write next.
"Whore" she offered without hesitation. I wrote whore on the other cheek and capped the pen. "We'll write more later" I told her.
Nicole looked back at me with a smirk "Don't forget you're my fucking whore too, boy" and she ran her tongue over her lips.
"I'm your cock sucking whore, Nicole, but right now, I'm the one in control" I took my cock and began slapping it on her ass.
Nicole moaned and let her head sink back to the pillow. Her hands still rested on the leash, stretched tight to the bed post.
I lined up my cock and spat onto it, the gob covering my head and her pussy lips. I sank into her slowly, feeling her tight hot pussy give way to my big cock. Nicole moaned as I filled her and as I bottomed out in her I grabbed her hips to steady myself. I was all the way inside her feeling the heat of her insides.
Nicole grunted her impatience and I slowly began to rock back and forth, small short strokes in and out. I felt her moving her lithe body more trying to get more stimulation. I bent down over her and with a few flicks I undid the leash from the bed post. I wrapped it around my wrist and sat back up.
She was still prostrated, face down and ass up, her leash in my hand. I slid my cock almost all the way out, and tightening the leash, I yanked back on it as hard as I could and at the same time thrust my cock as deep in her pussy as I could.
Nicole was pulled up, the sudden tug of the leash and my 8 inch cock slamming into her made her scream. Her back was arched now, back up on her hands and knees. I kept slamming my cock into her while pulling her body back onto me.
Her grunts were in time with the thrusting but they were more screams than grunts. I know the rooms beside us heard. My thighs were slapping against her and I had to steady myself with a hand on her hip. She was bucking like wild and within a few thrusts she was cumming. The leash around her, the submission, the big cock in her pussy were all too much to resist. Every few minutes she would scream out loud as she came, adding to the crescendo of out grunting and profane words.
Nicole's pussy was impossibly wet and her lips clung to my thrusting cock, a white frothy cum gathering where we met. Her screaming and her tight muscular body and her even tighter pussy were beginning to be too much for me too, and soon I felt my cum rising.
I kept it up though and kept fucking Nicole as hard as I could. She was screaming her way through another orgasm and I had to focus just a few more seconds to delay mine. As her body went slack for a moment after her orgasm, I let go of the leash and flipped her over onto her back. Nicole was out of breath and the overwhelming stimulation left her disoriented. She caught sight of my eyes though and holding her legs as wide open as she could for me, she was staring straight in my eyes.
I climbed on top of her and sank my cock into her, dropping my weight onto her body as I fucked her. It was just as hard of a pounding as when I was fucking her from behind. Only a few thrusts through and I had to pull out. As I pulled out, I was sent over the edge. Cum erupted, spraying from my cock all over Nicole's heaving abs and tits. One shot, two, shots, then three. Thick streams of cum covered her, leaving perfect ropes of my cum up and down her beautiful perfect body. As the initial shots wound down I thrust my cock back into her pussy.
"Fuck yes baby cum for me, cum for me, cum for me" Nicole was moaning as she felt my cock pulse inside her. The warm streaks of cum on her body were too inviting and she smeared it over her skin. Her whole body was slick now with our sweat and my cum, and I collapsed onto her.
I was still oozing my hot cum into her hot pussy, feeling how slick our bodies were. Nicole wrapped her ankles around me and flexed her quads. "Keep fucking me, Eric!" she moaned.
I was still hard and knew I had another load in me. I kept fucking her, more romantic this time, romantic being that we were now missionary. Nicole still wore her collar and leash, she still had "slut" and "whore" sharpied on her ass, and we were both covered in my cum, but it was romantic.
My cock never got soft. I was thrusting a few more minutes and we were both breathing heavily but Nicole had recovered enough to be oriented on what was happening. She was pulling my ass into her, helping me thrust how she wanted me to and she was moaning and rocking against me. We'd lick and bite eachother as we fucked like this and soon I felt myself ready to cum.
"I'm gonna cum again, baby" I grunted into her ear.
"Cum for me Daddy, fill me up, fill this whore's pussy up..."
My body went still and I felt my cock pulse again with more cum, straight into her pussy. The load I had already given her felt amazing and this added to it.
As I came in Nicole, her fingers clawed across my back, her cumming now too. Her whole body tensed and she held her breath for a second or two through my own jets of cum filling her. Finally she heaved a deep breath and let out a long high pitched moan as she came.
We both came down after that and went limp on each other. My cock was limp and slid from Nicole's used pussy. A small dribble of my cum came with it and I scooped it onto her abs, smearing it with the rest of my first load. Nicole teased it around her nipples and I licked them clean. Our bodies were absolutely spent.
I sucked up a few drops of my cum into my mouth and grabbing the leash right at the collar, I pulled Nicole up into a kiss. My cum was shared between our lips. She licked my lips clean after that, and looking down at her gleaming eyes and cum covered lips, red face and running mascara, I told her:
"I love you, my little whore".
Nicole paused looking at me, processing what I told her. She processed it and realized I actually said I loved her. Her smile beamed and she grabbed the back of my head, pulling me in for a passionate kiss.
"I love you too, you fucking slut".