Dona peeled herself of the sweaty body of the stranger, the current had gone right when they had stripped each other. Horny and not bothered about the lack of electricity they had made love under the morning sunlight, she humped him like there was no tomorrow. She loved being on top, her hips gyrating and swooning with an energy she rarely could control. Her body twisted and his cock deep inside her felt the yank, pleasurable and painful. She was milking it squeezed between her legs, dripping wet his cock slipped out.
With a groan she lifted her hip up a bit, held his slippery cock and thrust herself on it, her body swallowing him in its entirety a forceful thrust that could only be equated with someone rabidly seeking the hidden pleasures of the forbidden. She moaned when she felt it deep, ignoring the buzzing mobile.
“I am cumming..” He screamed between groans.
“FUCKING Hold till the phone stops ringing” Dona thundered between her moans, an anger flashing on her visage.
He held on obediently, not complaining, damn she was hot.
Her shirt unbuttoned, her noodle string top lifted up and her bra forcefully torn apart, her breasts played peek-a-boo with him, slipping in and out of the unbuttoned shirt only to go back every time she heaved herself up. Her face cringing and straining, she knew it was near.
The phone stopped ringing, he was almost ready to let go when he heard it ring a second time, the irritating sound of an old telephone, the sound was not helping.
He held on, uncomfortably, his body trying to the best of its ability.
“Hold on, please.” She said, “Please hold.”
And then he felt it, her body shudder and convulse and convulse again. Her body leaned forward and her fingers grabbing his chest, yanking on the hair of his chest, her finger nails sticking into the soft skin of his chest.
Her body shuddered again, convulsed a second time, she slipped deeper and deeper into her own private abyss of pleasure.
He felt his chest on fire; she was pulling on the hair, forcefully, till she finally collapsed. He relaxed, expelling his own lust into her tight pussy. He felt the strain of his body disappear, he filled her pussy like it was the first time he was cumming, his body and muscles melting like wax in a hot pan. He groaned hard and loud climaxing again and again.
The phone rang a third time.
Dona reached for it, still reeling under the moments of pleasure.
Just like everything was normal, she swiped the phone to answer it.
“Yes.” She spoke.
“Where the hell where you?” It was her boss, the Police Commissioner.
“I just got off....” Dona replied.
“I don’t care. If you are sleeping, wake the fuck up” her boss screamed.
“Sir, Yes Sir.”
“There has been a murder at 2012.”
What the fuck, Dona thought. The elites of the city stayed in that private villa. She grabbed the strangers hand and checked the time, it was 6:30 a.m. and she was hoping to sleep after throwing him out, it was not going to happen like that.
“Who sir?” She wanted to know.
“You fucking come down, will you?”
“On the way sir.” Dona replied.
Dona climbed out of the bed, she grabbed a bunch of tissues from the stand and wiped between her legs and threw the tissue on the floor. She then fetched her pantie which was on the edge of the bed, slipped it along with her black trousers. She then grabbed the bunch of keys and her mobile phone.
“Thanks for the fuck and thanks for holding up.” Dona spoke to the guy on the bed.
“What is your name?”
She stopped from walking out of the bedroom.
“At least tell me your number?” The stranger spoke again.
“Well sweetheart, if I liked it, I will know where to find you.”
Dona then walked out of the room, she had not slept all night, tired and hoping she could grab a cup of coffee. She walked out of the apartment buttoning up her shirt.
IT WAS A BAD MORNING TO WAKE UP.....
Most crime scene usually left enough clues, sometimes it told the whole story making it easy for those who knew how to look at it things and see it as a clue. Most common were the door being forcefully pushed open or broken in, the window pane broken, shattered glass next to it or outside, the remnants of a struggle and then the big clues which brought in the experts to the whole crime. Blood stains, hair samples, skin under the nails of the victim, blood from the teeth and in case of sexual crimes semen in the vaginal orifice or anal orifice, mouth or body in general.
Dona walked into what she knew was the cleanest room she had ever seen. All one needed was a few camera’s and models one could shoot an advertisement, that was how clean the place was. There were no traces of broken and entering the house, that was the first thing she noted as she entered. She made her way through the crowd of police guys, mostly constables. Walked next to her boss and whispered something into his ears.
The boss turned around and shouted at the rest of the guys standing in the room to clear out.
“This is a bloody crime scene, get the fuck out of here.” He shouted.
Dona stood back watched the constables clear the room, and then she looked at her boss, the senior most cop of the city.
“Where is the body?”
“Come in and see for yourself.” He said.
Dona held her breath as she walked into the room, sometimes there were traces of perfumes left behind and she had a good nose for it, she could smell nothing apart from her stinking sweaty body.
“Fuck” she murmured under her breath.
She walked in to the bedroom.
There was no body, nothing, just two guys looking over a laptop, a lady in a sari snivelling in one corner of the room, clutching a broom.
“Who is she?” She asked her boss.
“The house maid” he replied.
“Could you ask her to wait in the front room?” Dona asked one of the assistants who walked up to her and repeated the same. The maid walked out still crying and clutching the broom. Dona watched as she walked out of the room.
She then saw the body...
Dr. Gupta, a clinical psychologist by profession, woke up late in the morning. It was a pleasant Saturday. He walked out of the bed room, too late to go out jogging, he instead decided to spent some time on the tread mill, his wife of twenty years was still sleeping. He plugged in the headphones, turned on the old jazz music he loved to hear, turned the speed of the tread mill to a comfortable ten kmph and adjusted the incline. The next forty minutes he sweated on the treadmill, his aching legs almost giving up a few times, it was just the music that kept him.
When he finally stopped he could feel the weakness in his knees, it ached badly and he sat down at the foot of the treadmill, the machine turned off. He reached for the bottle of warm water and gulped down till he felt relieved. He then made an effort to stand up, his aching knees failed and he sat down.
That was when he heard the phone ring.
It was from an unknown number, probably another new client, he answered the phone.
“Dr. Gupta here.” He spoke on to the phone.
“This is from the Commissioner’s office, would you come over to the station at the earliest.”
“Any trouble sir?” Dr. Gupta slightly perturbed and bit shaken.
“No, just regular enquiry, comedown you will understand.”
“Can I take an hour Sir, I need a bath and breakfast.”
“Please finish everything and be there around noon.”
Gupta stared at the mobile, saved the unknown contact number and named it POLICE, he then grabbed the rails of the tread mill and pulled his body up. He checked the calendar on his mobile, he had an appointment at 11:30, an new client his first meeting. He did not want to cancel it, so he decided he would finish it and head off to the Commissioner’s office.
Why did they ask for him....
Jackie locked herself in the room. She then pulled down her pj’s and turned on her laptop. Clicking on the folder she had named ‘computer’, got into a sub-folder inside and then finally the folder she was looking form. Clicked it open and then clicked on the movie file named Interracial Gang Bang, she did not know who the porn actress was but the lady looked every bit Indian as herself.
Jackie clicked on the slider running through the movie moving fast, only to stop where she liked, paused the video and grabbed the huge box under her bed. From under the books she pulled out what she was looking for.
EMPEROR 8” Vibrating Dildo
She had never tried it on, it was a gift from her friend in US, a courier along with many such gift she usually sent. This was her most private possession, the one possession no one knew about.
She placed it on the soft floor of the coat after pulling off the bed aside; using the suction cup she affixed the dildo firmly on the floor of the coat. She then grabbed the remote control which came along with it along with the tube of lube. She applied a little bit of the lube on the huge eight inch rubber cock. She slipped the panties off her legs and then spread her hairy cunt still dripping wet, she was horny as hell, she felt the two inch wide tear into her tender flesh, a girl who had never known the pleasure of a real cock felt in heaven, the first time in her life. It felt so good.
She played the video on the laptop, where the biggest cock among them all, the one that she wished could tear her apart just like it was rushing in and out of the pussy of the porn star’s cunt. She flipped the button on the remote and turned it on 5, the dildo began to vibrate.
“Oh God..” she moaned almost at the very instant cupping her mouth, her folks were in the front room. Jackie closed her eyes bit her lower lips and swallowed all her moans and cries. Swooning she was no longer looking at the video being played, her eyes was shut tight, she could feel every moment the rubber cock vibrated inside her. She then sat on it, thrusting it all the way inside her pussy, felt her head sway backwards, her hands grabbed her breast and she imagined it was the huge hungry black cock thrusting in and out of her pussy.
With a groan she lifted her hip up a bit, held his slippery cock and thrust herself on it, her body swallowing him in its entirety a forceful thrust that could only be equated with someone rabidly seeking the hidden pleasures of the forbidden. She moaned when she felt it deep, ignoring the buzzing mobile.
“I am cumming..” He screamed between groans.
“FUCKING Hold till the phone stops ringing” Dona thundered between her moans, an anger flashing on her visage.
He held on obediently, not complaining, damn she was hot.
Her shirt unbuttoned, her noodle string top lifted up and her bra forcefully torn apart, her breasts played peek-a-boo with him, slipping in and out of the unbuttoned shirt only to go back every time she heaved herself up. Her face cringing and straining, she knew it was near.
The phone stopped ringing, he was almost ready to let go when he heard it ring a second time, the irritating sound of an old telephone, the sound was not helping.
He held on, uncomfortably, his body trying to the best of its ability.
“Hold on, please.” She said, “Please hold.”
And then he felt it, her body shudder and convulse and convulse again. Her body leaned forward and her fingers grabbing his chest, yanking on the hair of his chest, her finger nails sticking into the soft skin of his chest.
Her body shuddered again, convulsed a second time, she slipped deeper and deeper into her own private abyss of pleasure.
He felt his chest on fire; she was pulling on the hair, forcefully, till she finally collapsed. He relaxed, expelling his own lust into her tight pussy. He felt the strain of his body disappear, he filled her pussy like it was the first time he was cumming, his body and muscles melting like wax in a hot pan. He groaned hard and loud climaxing again and again.
The phone rang a third time.
Dona reached for it, still reeling under the moments of pleasure.
Just like everything was normal, she swiped the phone to answer it.
“Yes.” She spoke.
“Where the hell where you?” It was her boss, the Police Commissioner.
“I just got off....” Dona replied.
“I don’t care. If you are sleeping, wake the fuck up” her boss screamed.
“Sir, Yes Sir.”
“There has been a murder at 2012.”
What the fuck, Dona thought. The elites of the city stayed in that private villa. She grabbed the strangers hand and checked the time, it was 6:30 a.m. and she was hoping to sleep after throwing him out, it was not going to happen like that.
“Who sir?” She wanted to know.
“You fucking come down, will you?”
“On the way sir.” Dona replied.
Dona climbed out of the bed, she grabbed a bunch of tissues from the stand and wiped between her legs and threw the tissue on the floor. She then fetched her pantie which was on the edge of the bed, slipped it along with her black trousers. She then grabbed the bunch of keys and her mobile phone.
“Thanks for the fuck and thanks for holding up.” Dona spoke to the guy on the bed.
“What is your name?”
She stopped from walking out of the bedroom.
“At least tell me your number?” The stranger spoke again.
“Well sweetheart, if I liked it, I will know where to find you.”
Dona then walked out of the room, she had not slept all night, tired and hoping she could grab a cup of coffee. She walked out of the apartment buttoning up her shirt.
IT WAS A BAD MORNING TO WAKE UP.....
Most crime scene usually left enough clues, sometimes it told the whole story making it easy for those who knew how to look at it things and see it as a clue. Most common were the door being forcefully pushed open or broken in, the window pane broken, shattered glass next to it or outside, the remnants of a struggle and then the big clues which brought in the experts to the whole crime. Blood stains, hair samples, skin under the nails of the victim, blood from the teeth and in case of sexual crimes semen in the vaginal orifice or anal orifice, mouth or body in general.
Dona walked into what she knew was the cleanest room she had ever seen. All one needed was a few camera’s and models one could shoot an advertisement, that was how clean the place was. There were no traces of broken and entering the house, that was the first thing she noted as she entered. She made her way through the crowd of police guys, mostly constables. Walked next to her boss and whispered something into his ears.
The boss turned around and shouted at the rest of the guys standing in the room to clear out.
“This is a bloody crime scene, get the fuck out of here.” He shouted.
Dona stood back watched the constables clear the room, and then she looked at her boss, the senior most cop of the city.
“Where is the body?”
“Come in and see for yourself.” He said.
Dona held her breath as she walked into the room, sometimes there were traces of perfumes left behind and she had a good nose for it, she could smell nothing apart from her stinking sweaty body.
“Fuck” she murmured under her breath.
She walked in to the bedroom.
There was no body, nothing, just two guys looking over a laptop, a lady in a sari snivelling in one corner of the room, clutching a broom.
“Who is she?” She asked her boss.
“The house maid” he replied.
“Could you ask her to wait in the front room?” Dona asked one of the assistants who walked up to her and repeated the same. The maid walked out still crying and clutching the broom. Dona watched as she walked out of the room.
She then saw the body...
Dr. Gupta, a clinical psychologist by profession, woke up late in the morning. It was a pleasant Saturday. He walked out of the bed room, too late to go out jogging, he instead decided to spent some time on the tread mill, his wife of twenty years was still sleeping. He plugged in the headphones, turned on the old jazz music he loved to hear, turned the speed of the tread mill to a comfortable ten kmph and adjusted the incline. The next forty minutes he sweated on the treadmill, his aching legs almost giving up a few times, it was just the music that kept him.
When he finally stopped he could feel the weakness in his knees, it ached badly and he sat down at the foot of the treadmill, the machine turned off. He reached for the bottle of warm water and gulped down till he felt relieved. He then made an effort to stand up, his aching knees failed and he sat down.
That was when he heard the phone ring.
It was from an unknown number, probably another new client, he answered the phone.
“Dr. Gupta here.” He spoke on to the phone.
“This is from the Commissioner’s office, would you come over to the station at the earliest.”
“Any trouble sir?” Dr. Gupta slightly perturbed and bit shaken.
“No, just regular enquiry, comedown you will understand.”
“Can I take an hour Sir, I need a bath and breakfast.”
“Please finish everything and be there around noon.”
Gupta stared at the mobile, saved the unknown contact number and named it POLICE, he then grabbed the rails of the tread mill and pulled his body up. He checked the calendar on his mobile, he had an appointment at 11:30, an new client his first meeting. He did not want to cancel it, so he decided he would finish it and head off to the Commissioner’s office.
Why did they ask for him....
Jackie locked herself in the room. She then pulled down her pj’s and turned on her laptop. Clicking on the folder she had named ‘computer’, got into a sub-folder inside and then finally the folder she was looking form. Clicked it open and then clicked on the movie file named Interracial Gang Bang, she did not know who the porn actress was but the lady looked every bit Indian as herself.
Jackie clicked on the slider running through the movie moving fast, only to stop where she liked, paused the video and grabbed the huge box under her bed. From under the books she pulled out what she was looking for.
EMPEROR 8” Vibrating Dildo
She had never tried it on, it was a gift from her friend in US, a courier along with many such gift she usually sent. This was her most private possession, the one possession no one knew about.
She placed it on the soft floor of the coat after pulling off the bed aside; using the suction cup she affixed the dildo firmly on the floor of the coat. She then grabbed the remote control which came along with it along with the tube of lube. She applied a little bit of the lube on the huge eight inch rubber cock. She slipped the panties off her legs and then spread her hairy cunt still dripping wet, she was horny as hell, she felt the two inch wide tear into her tender flesh, a girl who had never known the pleasure of a real cock felt in heaven, the first time in her life. It felt so good.
She played the video on the laptop, where the biggest cock among them all, the one that she wished could tear her apart just like it was rushing in and out of the pussy of the porn star’s cunt. She flipped the button on the remote and turned it on 5, the dildo began to vibrate.
“Oh God..” she moaned almost at the very instant cupping her mouth, her folks were in the front room. Jackie closed her eyes bit her lower lips and swallowed all her moans and cries. Swooning she was no longer looking at the video being played, her eyes was shut tight, she could feel every moment the rubber cock vibrated inside her. She then sat on it, thrusting it all the way inside her pussy, felt her head sway backwards, her hands grabbed her breast and she imagined it was the huge hungry black cock thrusting in and out of her pussy.