Share this picture
HTML
Forum
IM
Recommend this picture to your friends:
ImageFap usernames, separated by a comma:



Your name or username:
Your e-mail:
  • Enter Code:
  • Sending your request...

    T'nAflix network :
    ImageFap.com
    You are not signed in
    Home| Categories| Galleries| Videos| Random | Blogs| Members| Clubs| Forum| Upload | Live Sex


    forbush99's profile
    The Wicker Prick The Epilogue

    Epilogue

     

    A month later on the mainland.

     

    The police car was parked in a wooded area no one ever went to.  In the back of the police car Sergeant Howard sat with a black teenage boy called Ricco.  She was feverishly unzipping his jeans, her hand reached and pulled his cock out which was covered in white underpants.

     

    “I have waited so long for this,” she leant down kissing the cock through the pants.

     

    Ricco watched the police sergeant kiss and then suck the tip of his prick.  She had picked him up earlier telling him she needed to talk to him about a burglary.  A crime he knew nothing about.  But she insisted and forced him into the back of the car.  Now they were in the woods and now she was on his dick like a woman possessed.

     

    “Is this a joke?” he asked.

     

    Sergeant Howard brought her face level with his.  Her blue eyes staring straight at him, her short brown hair visible under her police hat. 

     

    “No joke baby,” she glanced down as her hands expertly teased the head of his cock through the cloth, “I am going to suck on this hard young prick like a Popsicle.  Then I am going to shove my mouth on and off this big thick juicy mouth-watering cock until I get it to the back of my throat.  Then I am going to swallow you whole and you’re going to fuck the back of my police sergeant throat like it’s a pussy.”

     

    His prick was out of his pants.  Her hands gripped it hard, “And then I am going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before.”

     

    Her mouth hoovered over the thick head.  He could feel her breath on his sensitive prick.

     

    “Are you ready baby?”

     

    And with that Sergeant Howard did everything she promised Ricco and so much more.

     
      Posted on : Jul 25, 2019 | Comments (1)
     
    The Wicker Prick Chapter Ten

    The Wicker Prick

    Starring Sophie Howard as Sergeant Howard

    Note – the age of consent in the UK is 16

    Chapter Ten – Five Into One

     

    Toby lay on the alter his cock aiming at Sergeant Howard’s arsehole.  She squatted over him and slowly eased the boy’s huge prick inside her.  When it was in she lay back opening her legs as Tommy pushed his cock into her wet well fucked pussy.  The two island lads just let their hard pricks sit inside her, waiting for all their friends to fuck the life out of the police sergeant.

     

    Little Timmy was next his climbed on top of the policewoman, his cock sliding between her massive breasts.  He pushed the pink canon balls together covering his young hard dick. 

     

    Jacob pulled her head to one side so it lay over the edge of the alter.  Her police hat staying in place as she was still wearing the chin strap.  His massive black cock touched her lips which she slowly opened so he could start fucking her mouth when the command was given.   Last Junior took her hand making her hold his pulsating cock.  He was the same side as Jacob because they were going to double team Sergeant Howard’s face.

     

    It was only then Sergeant Howard noticed the rest of the people in the cave.  Mainly the men she had seen in the inn and in the middle of them Lady Cumerisle smiling broadly and talk to a man who was holding a large bulky video camera. 

     

    Fuck, they’ve been filming this.  All of it?  Why?

     

    “Ready Sergeant Howard?” Little Timmy said pinching her swollen overly sensitive nipples, “On three guys! One, two…”

     

    “Three!” they all yelled.

     

    And they all started fucking her as hard as they could.  Jacob’s prick slid all the way in her mouth, until his balls pressed against her chin and his cockhead was deep in her throat.  Both Tommy and Toby’s pricks flew in and out of her cunt and arse with speed.  The young studs pounding into her gripping her legs and thighs her whole body shaking and shivering between the two massive cocks.  Timmy’s furiously fucked her barrage balloon sized boobs, his fingers tweaking and pinching the nipples, his palms holding them firmly around his cock.  Even Junior held her wrist making her wank him off at a fast rate.

     

    Everything was a blur to the police sergeant.  She felt full of cock every inch of her body jerked as spasms of ecstasy ran through her.  She didn’t notice when Junior started fucking her throat and Jacob climbed on the alter to force his prick inside her pussy with Tommy’s pounding cock.  Her cuntlips stretched as the boy managed to get the tip of his cock in but he realised it wasn’t going to happen so he went back to her face and with Junior they force fed both of their teenage pricks into the police sergeant’s mouth. 

     

    “Get a close up of her face,” Lady Cumerisle said to the cameraman, “see how her mouth is stretching around those blessed cocks.”

     

    With a shout the boy’s changed positions.  Soon Jacob was in her arsehole, Junior was fucking hard into her cunt, Tommy took a turn with her zeppelin sized boobs and Timmy and Toby double teamed her mouth and throat. 

     

    All during the young cock onslaught Sergeant Howard gagged, jerked and went into uncontrollable spasms caused by multiple orgasms firing through her body.   She felt complete, five young hard studs fucking her every way possible. 

     

    Each boy came in unison.  Her body filled with their hot young spunk.  Junior was fucking her massive tits when he came, his thick hot juice spewed from her cleavage cover the side of her face, hair and police hat.  Tommy came deep inside her throat holding her head tight his balls crammed against her stretched red lips. 

     

    The boy’s stepped back, watching the woman jerk and groan covered in their cum. 

     

    “I think you’re job here is done,” Lady Cumerisle said as the villagers packed away the video cameras, “You have found Timmy and you can report all is well here.”

     

    Sergeant Howard sat up, wiping the boy’s spunk from her chin and lips, she went to speak, her voice was a little croaky from having five teenage cocks ram in and out of her throat for over an hour, “Yes, I have found Timmy.” 

     


    Everyone left to leave the police sergeant to gather her clothes and head back to the inn.  She didn’t bother dressing, she just held her uniform in her arms and naked apart from her hat and stockings she walked across the beach, up the cliff and into the village. As she walked she could feel the boy’s cum run down her legs and out of her bottom. 

     
      Posted on : Jul 25, 2019 | Comments (0)
     
    The Wicker Prick Chapter Nine

    The Wicker Prick

    Starring Sophie Howard as Sergeant Howard

    Note – the age of consent in the UK is 16

     

    Chapter Nine – Sergeant Howard’s First Gang Bang

     

    Five hard young cocks were all she could see as the boy’s lifted her up and back on to the alter.  She felt one of them remove her bra then she felt a cock press against her pussy lips, she opened her eyes to see it was Toby’s hard prick pushing inside her.  Sergeant Howard gasped her red lips parting so Tommy moved her head to open side as put the head of his massive cock in her mouth.  Instinctively she started sucking as hard as she could as Timmy and Junior pulled her legs open and Jacob started slapping his black dick against the side of her face.

     

    “She’s still tight,” said Toby as he started fucking the now deflowered pussy of the 30 year old policewoman, “can you feel that Sergeant Howard?”

     

    Sergeant Howard popped Tommy’s cock from her red lips, “Pop! Yes I can feel it…oh Jesus…oh fuck…” she turned her head to Jacob’s pulsating prick licked the tip then took the whole mushroom head in her mouth nosily gobbling on it.

     

    Toby picked up his pace, holding both her stockinged legs in the air shoving as hard as he could into the Sergeant’s spasming pussy.

     

    Little Timmy climbed up on to the alter straddling the police sergeant’s mammoth pink boobs.  Her nipples were erect and swollen, he pinched each of them as he slid his cock between her tits.  Then he used her nipples to pull her tits together so he could have another police titfuck.

     

    Pop! Sergeant Howard unplugged her lips from Jacobs cock, she gasped for air then Tommy’s prick shoved into her mouth.  Tommy held her head, forcing every inch of his young cock in, until he felt his prickhead force its way into the Sergeant’s throat.

     

    Toby’s prick slid in and out of the policewoman’s wet cunt.  He watched it as it slid almost out then he shoved it back in until his balls pressed against her pussy lips.

     

    “Gu! Gu! Gu!”

     

    Tommy started throat fucking the Sergeant as Toby pulled out of her pussy and Junior eased his young cock into her snatch.  He put her legs on his shoulders and leant in forcing every inch of his virile prick into the Sergeant.  He let it rest there was while looking at Timmy titfucking her and Jacob now holding the Sergeant’s heads still as he throat fucked her.

     

    “Gu! Gu!”

     

    “Fuck!” Junior started fucking as fast and as hard as he could into Sergeant Howard’s pussy.  His buttocks slamming hard against her as her throat was being pummelled by the boy’s black cock and little Timmy fucked between her boobs.

     

    Lady Cumersisle watched as the young studs used the police Sergeants body as a fuck doll.  Cocks kept popping out of her throat and just as she gasped for air another prick disappeared inch by inch between her red lips.  Each boy took and turn with her pussy, stretching a fucking it with furious relentless lust.  They used her tits too.  Each having a turn pressed her pumpkin tits around their cock and fucking the valley between them with as much vigour as they fucked her mouth and pussy.

     

    After about twenty minutes of this the boy’s all pulled out of her at the same time.  She lay on the alter quivering, shaking, electricity running through her body making her spasm as she lay there.  Her black eye linger had run down her cheeks.  Her boobs were covered is red marks, her nipples aching as if they were about to explode.  All she could taste was cock from the throat poundings, the last one being Timmy who straddled her head holding her hard his balls crammed against her lips his hands gripping her police hat and the back of her head until he heard her choke and he released her.  Her pussy was wide open, five young hard cocks ramming in and out, stretching it as it had never been stretched before. 

     

    Before she knew what was happening four of the boy’s lifted her and Timmy lay underneath her.  He aimed his cock at her perfect buttocks.  There was one more hole to fill.  One more cherry to pop.  Her arsehole. 

     

    “No…” she murmured, “not there.  It won’t fit.”

     

    Little Timmy laughed as the boy’s lowered her, his prick pressing against her tight as drum starfish, “Don’t worry Sergeant, I’ve learnt all arseholes stretch.”

    Sergeant Howard made a noise the mixture of a grunt, groan and a yelp of pain as the bot’s thick cockhead prised open another virgin hole.  The boy’s let her go and her body weight made Timmy’s cock slid between her bum cheeks.  Timmy held her waist as he watched his twelve inch cock disappear into the police officer’s tight arsehole.

     

    “Timmy!” she shrieked, “Baby!  You’re too big!”

     

    “Nonsense!” grunted Timmy with half his cock inside her, “Just another six inches to go.”

     

    Sergeant Howard’s eyes widened, “Fuck! Six inches! Timmy!  I’ll fuck you and suck you for the rest of the summer it you take it owwwww!”

     

    “You fuck, suck and swallow all of us for the summer and we’ll all fuck you in every hole!” Timmy forced another two inches in.

     

    Sergeant Howard’s screams echoed around the cave.  Lady Cumersisle smiled as the young prick deflowered the police sergeant’s arsehole.  She glanced around the cave happy she had installed cameras as she could show the whole village Sergeant Howard’s first gang bang.

     

    “One more…”

     

    Sergeant Howard felt as if the boy had shove his whole arm inside her.  She was sweating, gasping, tears in her eyes as the last inch of the teenage cock disappeared inside her.  Timmy pulled her shoulders back so she lay on him.  His hands came around and grabbed her pumpkin tits, squeezing them as hard as he could so they started to turn crimson. 

     

    Then the teenage boy started fucking the police officers arsehole as hard and as relentlessly as he had fucked every other part of her.  Timmy gripped her nipples tweaking them and pinching them as he pulled her boobs back, stretching the sergeant’s tit flesh so it was now over her tunic and being pulled towards her back. 

     

    Sergeant Howard suddenly felt a spasm of pleasure mixed in the pain of the violent assault on her arsehole and breasts.  She shivered, drooling and groaning as she felt the little stud’s twelve in inch erupt inside her.  His third time coming within the hour, but still it filled her up, white hot spunk dribbled down the pumping shaft.

     

    Timmy let her boobs go and they sprang back slapping against each other. The little blonde boy them rolled her off of him and pulled his cock out with a disgusting plop.  Sergeant Howard reached around feeling the massive hole where her tight arsehole had been.  She let out a little grunt as she put her fingers inside, fitting four fingers with ease.  She felt the boy’s hot spunk which almost filled her bottom.

     

    The police woman’s pussy was dripping wet as she started shoving her hand in and out of the gapping hole. 

     

    “Another cock,” she whimpered, “I need another big hard young cock.”

     

    Jacob was only to happy to oblige moving her hand to one side with one shove his thick black cock disappeared between the officer’s perfectly formed buttocks making her eyes widened and her yell, “Christ!”

     

    Soon each 16 year old island stud ass fucked the busty police sergeant.  None of them came like Timmy but they all spent a long time pounding into her as hard as they could.  Toby lay her down on the floor her bum in the air while he butt fucked her grabbing her shoulders and pushing her face into the floor of the cave.  Junior sat on the side of the alter and made her sit on his huge throbbing cock, she fucked up and down on his flesh maypole while he squeezed and groped her torpedo tits, squashing them together, shaking them by the nipples and slapping them together.  Tommy bent her over the altar, putting both feet on the stone so he could ram his prick into her now unresisting arsehole. 

     

    After a good half an hour of butt fucking Sergeant Howard’s virgin butt the boy’s gave her a little rest leaving her gasping, groaning and covered in sweat on the altar. 

     

    Timmy leant down to her face, “Are you enjoying this?”

     

    “Oh yes,” she groaned, “I love young hard cock!  I love everyone one of your big thick pricks!”

     

    “Good,” he smiled, “Do you want more cock to suck and fuck?”

    “Yes…”

     

    “Tell me what you want?”

     

    “I want cock…”

     

    “What type of cock?”

     

    Sergeant Howard looked straight into little Timmy’s eyes, “Young hard boy cock!”

     

    “And what are you going to do with it?”

     

    “I’m going to suck and fuck and suck and fuck and suck and fuck all your big thick teenage cocks…”

     

    “At the same time?”

     

    Sergeant Howard’s eyes widened, “Oh yes!  Can we do that…of fuck baby boy I want that…” she reached around grabbing his head and kissing him on the lips, their tongues mingled for a while, “can we do that? Please don’t tease…can I..all five…”

     

    “I’m sure we can have a go at it can’t we lads?”

     

    The other island boy’s agreed.

     

    “Oh fuck,” Sergeant Howard was almost in tears, “I want all five of you so bad.  Can you all do it?  Can I take it?”

     

    In her mind she thought tits, mouth, arse, pussy…where would the fifth one go?

     

    Timmy smiled at her, “Don’t worry Sergeant Howard, we’ll prove five cocks will fit into one copper.” 

     
      Posted on : Jul 29, 2018 | Comments (0)
     
    The Wicker Prick Chapter Eight

    Chapter Eight – Popping Sergeant Howard’s Cherry

    Starring Sophie Howard as Sergeant Howard

    Note – the age of consent in the UK is 16 

     

    Little Timmy Henshaw lay on the stone altar in the cave on his back.  Laying on top of him was the mature police sergeant, her police skirt removed as were her knickers, her stockinged legs either side of the boy’s head, her firm pink bottom level with his face.  The boy’s hands held on to her perfect buttocks as his mouth sucked and licked at her soaking wet, freshly shaved pussy.  While Sergeant Howard hunched so she could get her lips around the young hard cock.  Both sucked and licked each other in the classic sixty position as preparation for the penetration they needed to do to save them from the Wicker Prick.

     

    Sergeant Howard lifted her head up as Timmy’s expert tongue attacked her clit with tiny stabs and then he took it between his lips sucking it as hard as he could.  She squealed her long legs shaking as the school boy rammed his face into her cunt pushing his hard little tongue in as far as he could go.

     

    It was an amazing sight, the small sixteen year old boy, naked with a uniformed policewoman twice his age on top, her mouth now sucking his balls as her hands rubbed, teased and tweaked his massive cock.

     

    Her police hat fell off as she took both balls in her mouth making a loud slurping sucking sound.

     

    They repositioned Timmy lifted the hat up, taking the strap out and fixing it her Sergeant Howard’s head, “I love a woman in uniform,” he smiled, “and I don’t want this falling off when we fuck!”

     

    The boy ripped her tunic open, pulling out her large breasts which strained against the starched white blouse.  He massaged and shook them in his hands as the police sergeant put her legs either side of his waist, crouching down, her pussy and inch from his young hard teen cock which was erect and swollen once more, even though he had only just cum.

     

    “Are you ready Timmy?” she said nervously, her cuntlips touching the huge bulbous circumcised tip of his prick. 

     

    Timmy ripped her blouse open, his fingers gripping her organ stop sized nipples through the bar, “Sit on my cock Sergeant!” he yelled twisting and yanking at her sensitive tits.

    Sergeant Howard eased herself onto the massive cock.  She felt the mushroom head prise her virgin pussy lips open and slowly enter her cunt, stretching the hole a shape it had never been stretched before.  Timmy looked as his cock open her pussy up, the lips widen around his thick hard on, the pink flesh strain around it until the whole cock head was inside her.

     

    Sergeant Howard’s screwed up in pain as she felt her first cock, a huge cock, push into her tight but well lubricated cunt.  Her pussy juices slid down the shaft making it a little easier as he slowly put her whole weight on to his cock making more of it disappear into her stretching pussy. 

     

    They both felt it when the boy’s cock came up against her virginity.  Sweat covered both their faces as Timmy let her boobs go, grabbed her waist and pulled her down as he fucked up as hard he could busting her cherry with a single thrust.

     

    “Guuuuaaaaagggghhhh!” screamed Sergeant Howard as the boy started fucking into her, inch by inch of hard teenage cock meat pushing deeper and deeper into the policewoman’s pussy.

     

    Her knees gave way and she sat on his cock as he fucked her. 

     

    Sergeant Howard fell forward, her pumpkin boobs directly in little Timmy’s face as he fucked her cunt as hard and as fast as he could.  His prick almost pulling out of her wide open spasming drenched pussy.  

     

    Timmy wrapped his arms around the police sergeant, holding her in place as he rammed his massive cock in and out of her busted aching pussy, stretched and abused by his young hard prick which wouldn’t let up.  His thighs slapped against hers as he fucked her quick and frenzied.  While all the policewoman could do was lay on top of the boy grunting and squealing as he pounded her.

     

    Several times she screamed as a torrid mixture of pain and ecstasy spewed through her body as she shook and jerked on top of the little boy’s huge cock. 

     

    “Baby I love your big hard cock!” she yelled through the tears as another orgasm hit her as little Timmy kept pile driving his thick prick in and out of her juice spewing pussy.

     

    After ten full minutes of relentless fucking Timmy pulled his cock out of her wide open pussy, his prick covered in cunt juice and about to explode.  Sergeant Howard slid down his body her mouth wrapping around the end of his engorged cock just as it erupted with thick hot spunk. 

     

    Her cheeks ballooned as he filled her mouth with his boiling hot sauce and she swallowed load after load as the little boy’s hands grabbed her head holding her mouth on his cock.  His cock fucked her mouth until he was finally spent.  After swallowing the last drop, Sergeant Howard held his cock by the shaft and pulled her mouth off it making a loud popping sound.  She slapped the prick all over her face.  She loved little Timmy Henshaw’s young hard cock, she kissed the head, sucking around and licking up and down the shaft.  Her vision was blurred, her face bright red, her brown hair coated in sweat around and under the police hat.  She slid off the alter, her pussy felt wide open and her legs felt like jelly. 

     

    The police sergeant fell on the cave floor, her legs wide open, and her cunt wide open from the pounding of teenage cock, she looked at it, she put her fingers in and they didn’t touch the sides.  Only now did her busted pussy start contracting.  Her uniform was ripped open, her breast covered in the bra were coated in the boy’s saliva, sweat and bite marks on the pink skin, her nipples huge throbbing as if they would burst.  Her pussy throbbed as well, aching from over stretching around the cock and aching for more cock.

     

    It was then Sergeant Howard looked up, in front of her stood several people.  The prominent one was Lady Cumersisle who was smiling and clapping her hands.

     

    “Quite a performance,” the Lady said, “you are a little fuck bunny Sergeant Howard.”

     

    “You can’t sacrifice us now!” grinned Sergeant Howard, “we’re not virgins anymore!”

     

    “Oh my dear,” Lady Cumersisle laughed, “Timmy wasn’t a virgin.  I’ve had that cock on several occasions.  You were the only virgin here.  And the Wicker Prick has had you.  Timmy is the living embodiment of the Wicker Prick.  You were the sacrifice all along my dear.  Your tight little police cunt the sacrifice.  And soon your arsehole will be as well.”

     

    Sergeant Howard noticed the others, the rest of the boy’s, Tommy, Toby, Jacob and Junior all standing around her, all with their huge teenage cocks out, hard, erect, waiting for her.

     

    Sergeant Howard rubbed her pussy with lustful grin, “If we’re going to do this,” she said her voice shivering her whole body preparing for the massive young cocks in every available hole, “let’s do this.”


     
      Posted on : Sep 16, 2017 | Comments (0)
     
    The Wicker Prick Chapter Seven

    Chapter Seven – Saving Timmy

    Starring Sophie Howard as Sergeant Howard

    Note – the age of consent in the UK is 16 

     

    Sergeant Howard stared at the boy’s cock for far too long.  Timmy Henshaw lay on a stone altar in the cave.  His young naked body covered only by a white sheet covering his crutch.  The white sheet stuck out in the air like a tent, his hard cock the pole keeping it up.   Timmy seemed to be asleep his cute face framed by his blonde hair.  Sergeant Howard moved closer, her hand reaching out to the sheet.  Her hand slowly wrapped around the enormous erect prick feeling it pulsating through the fabric.  She moved closer, her other hand gripping the young boy’s huge teenage cock at the base.  Her hands squeezed the pulsing rock hard prick, they could barely go around it.  Her red lips opened imagining stretching around the cockhead, forcing every inch of the young hard cock into her mouth.  Sergeant Howard leant down, her lips hovering over the tip of the boy’s covered dick.  She breathed on it, pursed her lips and kissed it.  Her lips smeared the white sheet with red lipstick as she remembered how she had found Timmy. 

     

    Finding the cave was easy.  Large bee hives were on the cliffs just above the entrance which was down on the beach.  Sergeant Howard stepped carefully down a set of stairs carved into the rock. 

     

    At the cave opening she peered in, there seemed to be some light inside so she walked in and realised the cave walls themselves reflected the sunlight which streamed through from the beach.  She guessed high tide barely reached the cave and even though it was dry it still stank of sea salt. 

     

    After walking about twenty yards she saw the stone altar.  Behind it carved into the walls of the cave was a large circumcised prick surrounded by what looked like bees. 

     

    Sergeant Howard looked at the teenage boy on the cold stone.  He was naked, his young chest almost hairless moving up and down revealing he was still alive.  Her eyes focused on the white sheet over his waist and the massive tent his cock was making. 

     

    Now, her lips were centimetres away from the boy’s thick throbbing prick.  Her hands slowly pulled the sheet back to reveal the most beautiful perfect cock she had ever seen.

     

    It was huge, sprouting from his public hair, a thick glistening shaft, uncircumcised with a large mushroom head.   Timmy Henshaw was indeed blessed.  Her red lips pouted over the tip of spongy cock head with anticipation.  She fought all her urges to ram her mouth over it and suck as hard as she could on the young hard teenage cock.  Her pussy tingled as she looked up at the stone carving and realised they were almost identical, in shape and formation but not in size.  Timmy’s prick was huge but not eight foot high.

     

    “Timmy,” she whispered, “wake up baby.”

     

    Her hands touched his young thighs, shaking him ever so slightly, the cock wobbling as she did so. 

     

    “Timmy, honey…wake up.”

     

    Then she remembered Lady Cumerisle’s words….

     

    She found him in the cave, on a stone altar, naked, his prick as long and hard as that maypole.  Some say it was over twelve inches of cock.  No matter what Belladonna did she could not revive the boy, then she had an idea.  She opened her mouth taking the boy’s three inch wide cockhead between her lips.  She sucked on the cock and her lips stretched around it.  She slid it into her mouth, inch by inch, forcing it until the cockhead was shoved all the way down her throat and her lips pressed against the boy’s balls.  With her fingers she pushed the balls into her mouth.  And the boy awoke. 

     

    Sergeant Howard couldn’t take her eyes off of the beautiful teenage circumcised cock in front of her.  She noticed the bulbous crown was glistening.  Slowly her finger touched the boy’s cock head.  It was sticky. 

     

    Tentatively she leant down, her tongue coming out and licking the very tip of the young hard prick. Honey, it was honey.   Sergeant Howard licked around the cockhead, lapping up the honey, she moved down to the shaft, her tongue running up and down it, her lips sucking lightly against it and every now and then planting a kiss on little Timmy’s massive cock.

     

    The police sergeant opened her mouth taking in the side of the thick prick, running her mouth up and down it.  There was no honey on the rest of the huge cock, just on the pulsating head.  Her red lips slipped over the crown of the boy’s prick, stretching until she had the whole cockhead in her mouth and she started sucking noisily on it.  Her eyes looking up at little Timmy’s face, expecting a reaction. 

     

    Sergeant Howard bobbed her head up and down fucking the little boy’s bulbous head in and out of her slurping lips covering the whole thing with red lipstick.

     

    Timmy didn’t flinch.

     

    With a loud popping down she pulled her lips off the swollen wet cock.

     

    “Ok baby,” she positioned her mouth over the cock, “let’s see if I can swallow this monster dick.”

     

    Sergeant Howard shoved her mouth hard on to Timmy’s massive cock, her lips stretched as she force fed inch after inch of the throbbing teenage cock meat into her face.  Her mouth was a large o shape as she shook her head from side to side trying to swallow the enormous thick young hard cock.  She could feel the pulsating head pushing into the back of her throat.

     

    Suddenly she gagged, yanking her head up and off the Timmy’s massive cock.  She gasped for air looking at how wet, hard and succulent the mammoth cock was, sticking out of the crutch of the cute blonde little boy who lay on the stone slab.

     

    Taking in a gulp of air Sergeant Howard rammed the cock hard and fast into her mouth.  Down, deeper, until the cock head pushed into her throat.  She arched her body upwards, changing the angle of her neck so the prick could slid deep into her throat.  Her hands pressed against the side of the stone either side of Timmy’s legs as she fucked the back of throat with the hard teen cock until she felt her lips press against the boy’s balls. 

     

    Timmy jolted, his cock lodge deep in the police sergeant’s throat.  She looked up through the rim of her police hat to see the boy wake up and look down at the 30 year old policewoman swallowing his sixteen year old cock.

     

    With another wet pop Sergeant Howard pulled her mouth off the cock.

     

    “Timmy,” she gasped, “you’re awake.”

    The boy leant up on his elbows, looking at the buxom police officer who had just deep throated his young hard cock.

     

    “I’ve gotta cum,” he whispered, “I’ve gotta cum.”

     

    Sergeant Howard moved to the boy’s head, crawling up his body, his cock rubbing against her police uniform which strained against her heavy breasts. Her face was level with Timmy’s when she said, “Cum?  I’ve got to help you cum?”

     

    “Yes,” Timmy glanced at her huge boobs pressing against his body, “can I see them?”

     

    Even though Sergeant Howard had just throat fucked the little boy’s cock she blushed slightly at the thought of her showing him her breasts.  But she shook the embarrassment away as she stood up while Timmy sat on the stone slab facing her, his cute face looking directing at the twin torpedoes trying to escape from her police tunic.

     

    Without any warning to boy started undoing the buttons on her police uniform.  When they were all undone he pulled the jacket open staring at the pumpkin tits trapped in the starched white blouse and the bra beneath.

     

    “You are a forward little lad aren’t you?” the police woman said as he started undoing the blouse.

     

    Eventually her black lace bra stuck out of the uniform, crowned by the chequered cravat around her neck. Timmy put his arms around her pulling her forward, shoving his little face between the canon ball sized boobs.  His head pushed into the cleavage. 

     

    Sergeant Howard started feeling hot as he kissed, licked and sucked at the huge tits through her bra.  She struggled not to push the boy down on the stone altar and force her virgin pussy on to his hard young cock.

     

    Timmy looked up at her his face still between her zeppelin sized boobs, “Can I have a titty fuck?”

     

    Sergeant Howard looked down at him, how con she resist.

     

    Timmy lay back down on the altar, his legs hanging over the side as the policewoman positioned herself between his legs, and she undid her bra letting her huge pink pillows out of their confinement.  Taking her boobs in hand she put them either side of the boy’s thick hard cock. 

     

    The prick was so big her big soft boobs didn’t cover the whole thing and the prickhead stuck out the cleavage.  Pressing her boobs hard against his cock she started rubbing the barrage balloons up and down the shaft looking at the little island boy as she did, her face full of lust, her pussy wet, throbbing, hot as hell.  Timmy watched the mature policewoman fuck his cock with her tits, he could feel his balls caressed by the base of her melon sized boobs while her tit flesh felt so good against his raging hard cock.  Sergeant Howard leant her lead down, taking the cock head in her mouth sucking as hard as she could as she continued to tit fuck his prick.

     

    Timmy sat up, gripping the back of the WPC’s head he started fucking her beautiful breasts while she rubbed his cock with them and sucked on his swollen mushroom head.

     

    Her police hat nearly fell off as they jerked and fucked against each other his cock ramming between her boobs and her lips.  When with a groan from Timmy he started cumming.

     

    Sergeant Howard got the first load right in her sucking mouth which she swallowed, savouring the thick teenage spunk, some dribbling from her red lips as her mouth slipped off his cock.  The second blast covered the valley of her boobs and some hit the side of her face and onto the chequered strip on her police hat.

     

    “Oh God!” Timmy yelled as he thrust one more time into her tits, spewing the last of his cum.

     

    Sergeant Howard took hold of Timmy’s cock, rubbing the prickhead against each of her nipples coating them in a layer of white hot boy cum.

     

    After a while the police sergeant wiped cum from her face and clothing.  Licked the boy’s cock clean, loving the taste of young spunk, swallowing as much of it as she could.

     

    She slowly put her boobs back in her bra, did all the buttons up on her white blouse, then forced her tits back into the police issue tunic.

     

    Timmy went to a corner of the cave, found a pair of shorts and pulled them on.

     

    Sergeant Howard took Timmy’s hand, for the first time realising how small he was, she was almost twice his height. 

     

    Hand in hand they went to the mouth of the cave and the policewoman stopped in her tracks, not sure what she was seeing.

     

    On the cliff about five hundred yards in front of them was a wooden structure.  Around it seemed to be the entire population of the island.  People Sergeant Howard had met during the last two days.  The landlord, Lady Cumersisle, Junior, Tommy, Toby, Jacob and many other people.  Then she realised the wooden structure was a giant cock, the same as the carving on the cave wall, the same as little Timmy’s young hard prick.

     

    “Oh God,” she gasped, “What the hell is that?”

     

    “That?” Timmy pulled himself closer to her his face against the plump boobs, “is the Wicker Prick.”

     

    “The Wicker Prick?”

     

    “Yes,” he rubbed his face against her uniform, “every summer if the honey harvest is bad they make a sacrifice.”

     

    “What kind of sacrifice?”

     

    “A virgin.”

     

    Sergeant Howard blushed, “Oh, and they…who are they planning to sacrifice?”

     

    She looked down at Timmy, “Not you baby?”

     

    “A virgin,” he said again, “any virgin.”

     

    “Oh,” she was getting redder.

     

    “We can solve our problem,” Timmy rubbed against her boobs.

     

    “How?” she said without thinking, “How?”

     

    Sergeant Howard looked down at Timmy again, he pressed his face against her breasts and nodded smiling.

     

    “Oh God,” Sergeant Howard gasped, half out of fear and half out of pleasure, “Timmy, we’re going to have to fuck.”

     

    Timmy squeezed her tight as he hugged her, “And we’d better do it quickly.”

     

    The boy grabbed her hand pulling her back into the cave.

     

    Sergeant Howard went with him.  Against all her principals she was going to have to fuck little Timmy Henshaw, to save, she thought, both of them from the Wicker Prick.


     
      Posted on : Sep 16, 2017 | Comments (0)
     
    The Wicker Prick Chapter Six

    The Wicker Prick

    Starring Sophie Howard as Sergeant Howard

     

    Note – the age of consent in the UK is 16

     

     Chapter Six

     

    The Second Night Threesome

     

    Back at the hotel Sergeant Howard lay out a map on the bed, she had just bought it from the local shop.  It clearly marked the bee keeper’s area high on the cliffs.  The same cliffs near the hotel.  And there, she saw a mark which meant a cave. 

     

    That’s got to be it! She thought as there was a knock on her room door.

     

    Sergeant Howard hadn’t changed and was still in her full uniform, she put the tunic back on during her walk from the caves as the sea air gave her a chill making her nipples harden.  She hadn’t even removed her cap when she opened the door to see Tommy the innkeeper’s son standing there in his pyjamas.  He had a tray on it two metal jugs. 

     

    “Evening Sergeant Howard,” he smiled, “I was wondering if you would like a night cap.”

     

    “Oh,” she blushed thinking about what she had done to his young hard cock the night before, “thank you.  Come in.”

     

    The boy stepped over the threshold into her room.  She started shutting the door when Tommy turned and said, “Hold on Sergeant, I have a friend coming along for the night cap.  We were having a sleep over.”

     

    Sergeant Howard shivered with delight as little Junior Cummerisle pushed the door open.  He too was in pyjamas, with a big grin on his face and holding another tray with three glasses on it.

     

    “Hello there Sergeant Howard,” he smiled, “So good to see you again.”

     

    The older policewoman couldn’t remove the thought of Junior’s huge cock pumping away in his little hand.  She couldn’t forget all the spunk that poured from it or how she tasted his thick white sauce.

     

    The two little well hung studs sat on her bed.  Tommy filled the glasses from one of the jugs.

     

    “It’s a speciality of the island,” he said, “Honey beer.”

     

    “Honey…” Sergeant Howard’s mind wandered.  Both the boy’s were already hard underneath the thin fabric of their pyjamas.  She could see their cocks swollen trying to get out of the confines of the material, “…honey….beer.”  She swallowed, her mind racing.

     

    Tommy patted the bed between the two boys who now had glasses of the beer.  Sergeant Howard sat down, Junior handed her a glass.

     

    “Taste it,” said Junior getting close to her, “it’s warm and thick and slides down your throat with ease.”

     

    “Like other things,” whispered Tommy pressing his body against hers.

     

    Junior watched the busty policewoman bring the glass to her full red lips, taking a sip, “Mmm,” she smiled, “it’s thick and tasty.”

     

    “We know how much you like thick and tasty things,” Junior was nearly on her lap, his cock rubbing against her thigh, “I saw you watching me,” he whispered in her ear, “did you like what you saw?”

     

    Sergeant Howard gulped the whole glass of beer down.  She tried to compose herself but turned to face the boy saying, “I loved what I saw.  Can I see it now?”

     

    “Another drink,” grinned Tommy filling her glass again with honey beer.

     

    “Please let me see it up close.” She whimpered to Junior.

     

    The little lad looked down at his cock, then at her chest, “You show me those and I’ll show you mine.”

     

    Sergeant Howard looked at the full glass of honey beer and quickly drank it down.  The boys were impressed.  The glasses were put to one side.  Both boy’s started unbuttoning the policewoman’s tunic.  They left the top button done up but work their way down the uniform.  Her huge breasts pushed out straining against the crisp white police issue blouse.  Junior’s fingers squeezed the very tip of her torpedo shaped tit, he teased it with his fingers finding her hard nipple which stuck out through the white cloth and her bra.  Tommy paid attention to Sergeant Howard’s other pneumatic breast, cupping the base and weighing it in his hand. 

    The police sergeant was now getting light headed as the two young boys played with her over sensitive boobs.  They both started undoing the blouse, watching as her enormous knockers came into view encased in a blue half cup bra. 

     

    “A front loader I believe,” grinned Tommy putting her fingers into her deep cleavage to find the clip.

     

    Once released her massive Hindenburg sized boobs sprang free, wobbling in their hands, her nipples hard and erect from the teasing fingers of the two teenage boys. 

     

    “Jesus,” Junior groaned, “they are huge.”  His mouth opened, taking in one of the nipples he started sucking as hard as he could making the mature policewoman make little whimpering noises, sighs and groans.

     

    Tommy wrapped his lips around the other nipple, sucking, chewing, lightly biting making the sergeant squirm on the bed.  The boy’s hands came up groping the base of each soft tit as they sucked, licked and teased the nipples which stuck out like knobs on a church organ from all the attention their mouths were giving them.

     

    Junior’s hand slipped over her stockinged thigh up her skirt until he could feel her wet sticky knickers.  His fingers pulled the crutch of her panties aside, letting him feel the soft hair of her pussy and the warm soaked lips.

     

    His mouth came off her wet rock hard nipple, “Do you want to see mine now?”

     

    Sergeant Howard looked directly into little Junior’s eyes, “Yes, yes please.  More than anything!”

     

    While Tommy continued working on her other nipple, Junior lay back on the bed, his cock making a tent in his pyjamas.  He slowly pulled his pyjama bottoms down until his thick young hard cock was in full view.

     

    Sergeant Howard leant over it, breathing on the thick hard cockhead which was starting to peek out of the boy’s foreskin, “It’s beautiful.” She moaned her mouth inches from it.

     

    Tommy took his mouth away from her nipple as he watched her hand come up towards Junior’s rock hard prick.

     

    “Can I?” she asked looking at him.

     

    The boy nodded.

     

    The police sergeant’s hand wrapped around the throbbing cock shaft.  Junior lay back as she squeezed it, pulling the skin back so the mushroom prick head slid into view.  Her lips moved down, she kissed the cock lips, then either side of the bulbous head.  Her mouth opened slighting to lightly wrap around the very tip of the hard teenage cock, slowly she sucked just on the tip leaving red lipstick marks. 

     

    “It tastes, just the way I imagined it would when I saw it the first night I was here.”  She rubbed her lips all over his cock, up and down the shaft, on the head, even down to his young balls.

     

    Tommy pulled his pyjamas down letting his cock spring free.  The boys got Sergeant Howard on her knees, one either side, a cock in each hand her mouth sucking hard on one and then the other.   Tommy pushed his cock hard against her cheek making it poke out while Junior slapped his prick against the bulge.  Slowly the Tommy’s cock popped out of her lips and Junior pushed his hard into her mouth and against her cheek.  He slapped her bulging cheek quickly and severely leaving red marks on her face but sending wave of pleasure through his cock.

     

    Next both boys put their thick hard young cocks in the police sergeant’s mouth, stretching her lips around them.  Her Eyes squinted as the boy’s shoved their cocks deep into her over stretched lips.   Each boy held her head in place, fucking her mouth with two teenage dicks.  Sergeant Howard made squelching sounds as they pounded her face.  Soon she could feel both cock heads widening the back of her throat, Junior pinched her nose closed and said, “See if you can swallow them both.”

     

    With a retching gagging sound the policewoman pulled her lips from the wet rock hard cocks, her police hat fell off as she yanked her head back.

     

    Tommy found the little pouch on her belt, inside where her hand cuffs.  Junior lifted the sergeant’s police hat and noted there was a strap. 

     

    Sergeant Howard was dazed from lack of air and honey beer.  She felt Junior put her policed hat back on firmly then do up the chin strap.

     

    “So it doesn’t fall off again,” Junior patted the top of her hat.

     

    Tommy waved the handcuffs at Junior, “How about we arrest Sergeant Howard’s Zeppelin tits?”

     

    Junior looked at Sergeant Howard’s pink pumpkin tits hanging out of her uniform and nodded, “Excellent idea.”

     

    The boy’s lifted the buxom policewoman back on to the bed.  They sat either side of her, holding her up so she couldn’t lay back.  Tommy undid the hand cuffs, lifted her massive right boob and put the cuff about half way up her breast.

     

    Sergeant Howard only realised what was happening when Tommy shut the cuff around her pink knocker, making it swell at the front the nipple growing in size and the boob flesh started to go crimson.

     

    “No,” she whimpered, “please….”

     

    Junior took hold of her left tit, with the hand cuff and cuffed it to its twin. 

     

    Sergeant Howard’s trapped boob were bright red, the nipples huge, swollen and overly sensitive.  The policewoman panted and groaned as Junior flicked the rock hard nipple, then took it between his fingers pressing on it as hard as he could, then slapping the trapped tit flesh with the palm of his hand. 

     

    Tommy found some ice and started teasing the massive nipple with it making Sergeant Howard almost scream with as a mixture of pain and ecstasy tingled through her swollen breasts. 

     

    “Do you like this ma’am?” Tommy asked squeezing two ice cubes either side of her nipple.

     

    “Plea….ggggghhhhh…” was all the policewoman could say as Junior started pinching and flicking the other nipple at the same time.

     

    Tommy then wrapped his lips around her overly sensitive swollen nipple.  Junior took the other organ stop sized rock hard nipple in his mouth and both boys started sucking as hard as they could.

     

    Sergeant Howard’s eyes rolled and she started shivering and groaning as Junior’s hand pushed between her legs feeling her wet pussy through her black knickers.

     

    “No…” Sergeant Howard whimpered as the boys suckled on her huge breasts while one of the boy’s expertly pulled her knickers aside so his fingers could get to her pussy lips, which he pinched and rubbed until one finger started pushing into her soaking wet tight hole.

     

    The mature policewoman started grinding against the boy’s finger, her whole body trembling uncontrollably as she started cum suddenly and violently.  The boy’s took their mouths off her nipples, Junior started licking and sinking his teeth lightly into her dark red hard swollen boob as Tommy’s hands squeezed the other trapped tit as hard as he could. 

     

    “Guuuuggggghhhhhhaaaaahhhhh!”

     

    Her body arched up as it became too much and Sergeant Howard blacked out.  Her body still shivering and trembling involuntarily.  Junior’s fingertip still inside her tight cunt.

     

    “She’s passed out,” smiled Tommy.

     

    Both boy’s laughed as she pushed her back on the bed.  Each took a stocking clad leg, pulled them open as far as they could go.  Her police skirt was pulled up.  Tommy took out a small pen knife while he pulled the crutch of her knickers away from her hairy glistening cunt.  He cut the cloth and the knickers were thrown aside. 

     

    “My what a hairy fanny you’ve got Sergeant Howard,” Tommy said as he leant down gripping her pussy lips with his fingers and pulling them apart until he could see her tight pink cunt hole.

     

    “Maybe she’s in need of a shave,” Junior pressed his finger against the policewoman’s pussy, pushing his finger in deep until…

     

    “There!”

     

    He wiggled his finger around, “Sergeant Howard’s pussy is so tight.  And she is definitely a virgin.”

     

    “Let me test her,” Tommy said as Junior yanked his finger out of the WPC’s cunt.

     

    Tommy’s finger pushed in hard, her cunt tightening around his probing finger, until her felt a little resistance ahead.  Her hymen.

     

    “Wow,” Tommy beamed, “she’s never had a finger up there let alone a cock.”

     

    Both boy’s stood up looking at the policewoman’s unconscious body.  Her boobs held firm by the handcuffs stood out like dark red torpedoes with her nipples bigger and redder than they had ever been.

     

    “I still think we should shave that cuntstable’s pussy.” Said Junior.

     

    “Then she’d have cunt stubble,” Tommy laughed.

     

    Each boy removed his pyjamas as Sergeant Howard started to gain consciousness.  She could see their hard young cocks coming towards her as she lifted her head.

     

    “Cock…” she said, “hard cock.”

     

    “Wow,” Junior grinned holding his prick and waving it at the police officer, “you want this?  You want my cock Sergeant Howard?”

     

    “Yes,” she licked her lips, her mouth was watering.

     

    “Say it then.  Say you want my cock.”

     

    “I want…” her voice was quivering full of lust, “I want your big hard cock.”

     

    Tommy waved his prick at her, “Remember this cock?  Do you want this as well Sergeant Howard?  Is your pussy and mouth all wet for cock?”

     

    “Yes!”  Sergeant Howard stared at the two young hard pricks, “I want your cocks!”

     

    “I’ll take that drippling mouth,” Junior said walking towards her.

     

    “I want a try at those massive zeppelin hand cuffed titties!”

     

    Junior’s cock was just as she remembered it, thick and hard, while he wanked off under her window the night before.  This cock was coming closer to her face, instinctively her red lips parted taking the tip of the young boy’s cock, while she felt Tommy grip her sensitive nipples pulling her trapped tits together around his rick hard prick.

     

    Junior pushed the police sergeant’s head on to the bed, moving it to the side as he slowly eased his thick prick between her sucking red lips as Tommy started titfucking Sergeant Howard’s massive swollen rocked hard boobs.

     

    Junior held her head as he started fucking his young cock in and out of her wet open mouth, each time he shoved a few more inches in until he felt his cockhead against the back of the police officer’s throat.

     

    Soon the sergeants melon sized boobs were wet with sweat and precum as the innkeeper’s son fucked his cock between her hard cleavage.  He held her nipples shaking them as his cock was sandwiched between the police sergeants pumpkin tits.

     

    Tommy leant towards her fucking her tits as hard as he could, “Fuck! Fuck!  I love this copper’s Hindenburg boobs!  Like fucking two bouncy castles!  Fuck!”

     

    Junior now hard his whole cock deep in her mouth, his balls crammed against the sergeant’s red lips.  He grunted throat fucking the mature virgin policewoman as he held her head hard against his crutch, “Fucking tight throat”

     

    Both boy’s came at the same time.  Cum spewing from Tommy’s cock as he fucked her tits, the spunk covering her cleavage and covering the side of her face, hair and policed hat.

    Junior’s thick load went straight down Sergeant Howard’s convulsing throat as she swallowed wave after wave of hot boy spunk.

     

    Suddenly she was awake.  Sergeant Howard lay on the top of the bed.  In her full uniform with her boobs, now free from the hand cuffs, sticking out of her tunic covered in dry boy cum.  Her face, hair and police hat were also coated in a layer of teen spunk.  She sat up, realising it was morning.  She could still taste Junior’s cock and the honey beer in her mouth.  She also felt a strange sensation on her pussy.  She looked down to see all the hair of her pussy was gone.  The boy’s had shaved her as she slept.  She rubbed her soft hairless cunt, feeling her lips, she was still wet.

     

    Quickly she showered, cleaned her uniform and hat and dressed, preparing for the task ahead.  She knew where Timmy was and she was going to save him.

     

     
      Posted on : Sep 2, 2017 | Comments (0)
     
    The Wicker Prick Chapter Five

    The Wicker Prick

    Starring Sophie Howard as Sergeant Howard

    Note – the age of consent in the UK is 16

     

    Chapter Five – The Cove

     

    The cove was easy to find, a small track took her from the manor house and wound around the cliffs down into the small sandy cove surrounded on both sides by tall craggy rocks.  As the police sergeant walked down the side of the cliff she could see a wind breaker on the beach and someone on a surf board making their way to the oncoming waves which were driving in to the narrow passage of the bay, an excellent place on the remote island to surf.

     

    The sun was high and warm and walk had made Sergeant Howard hot, as well as her other activities at in the stables.  As she reached the beach she removed her tunic and slung it over her shoulder.  Her short sleeved white blouse strained from the swelling of her breasts.  She walked over to the wind breaker where a towel lay on the sand with a bottle on suntan lotion. 

     

    She looked out to the sea to see the surfer now on his board riding the waves in.  She guessed this was the Toby, the boy who knew something about the secrets of the mysterious bee keepers of the island.

     

    Sergeant Howard sat on the towel, stretching her stocking covered legs out, watching and waiting for the boy to finish surfing.

     

    Eventually the boy leapt off the board, carrying it to shore through the white foam of the waves.  He saw the policewoman sitting on his towel and new exactly what she had come for and what he was going to give her.

     

    The police sergeant watched the well-tanned boy get closer, the board under his strong young arms, his body slim, tightly packed.  Like his trunks, they were very small, with a large bulge at the front.  Her blue eyes fixed on the bulge as he strode towards her.

     

    “Who are you?” he asked putting the board down and standing with his hands on his hips, thrusting his young crutch towards her.

     

    The police sergeant took her eyes off the cock bulge looking up at the boy, “Are you Toby?”

     

    “You’re here about that missing boy aren’t you?”

     

    “Yes,” the policewoman glanced at his trapped cock, “yes and I’ve been told you may know something about it.”

     

    Toby thought for a moment, his hand moving down to his crutch, he cupped his bulge as he said, “Who told you that?”

     

    “I was told you know about the bee keepers.”  Her eyes fixed on the teenage studs cock which was pressing hard against his tiny trunks.

     

    Toby looked at her eye line, down to his hand which was against his prick, “You want to see it sergeant?”

     

    “What?”

     

    “You seem very interested in what’s in my trunks.  You can’t keep your eyes off of it.”

     

    Sergeant Howard blushed, “No, I don’t know…”

     

    “It’s only natural.” The young stud smiled, “I’m about to do some naked swimming and I really want to get an all over tan.”

     

    Toby sat down next to the Sergeant Howard.  He reached over her, his face inches away from her massive tits straining against the fabric of her police issue blouse.  He lifted the bottle of sun tan lotion. 

     

    Sergeant Howard watched as the boy slipped his trunks off, his massive thick cock came into view.  She actually let out a little moan as she saw it. 

     

    Not taking her eyes off the boy’s cock she said, “It’s beautiful.”

     

    Oh God, another well hung stud.  Another cock I want.  It is so huge!

     

    “Yeah?” no one had ever called Toby’s prick that before, “thanks.”

     

    “How…” her mouth was dry, “how big…”

     

    “Twelve inches.” He said proudly, “when fully erect, it’s not fully erect yet.”

     

    “It’s not?” she then heard herself say, “shit.”

     

    “They reckon there’s something in the water on the island.  We are blessed.”

     

    “As blessed as Timmy Henshaw?”

     

    “Same length yeah,” he looked at her, “but he’s thicker.  They say even Lady Cumerisle would have trouble swallowing it.  They even say if Belladonna was to come back from the past she would gag on it.”

     

    “So I’ve already been told.”

     

    “What do you want to do to it?”

     

    Sergeant Howard seemed to snap out of a trance, “Do to what?”

     

    “Do to my cock.”

     

    Rub my face all over it.  Kiss every inch of it.  Suck it.  Lick it. 

     

    Toby undid the bottle of suntan lotion and squirted some on the tip of his prick.  The foreskin was still covering the head.   The police sergeant reached her hand out, “Can I?”

     

    “Yeah, sure.”

     

    Sergeant Howard took hold of the shaft carefully not wanting to hurt him.  She was fighting the temptation to wank it hard, but she felt the lotion and started rubbing it over the head and down the shaft.  Her other hand came up and she started moving her hands all over the young boy’s cock, massaging in the suntan lotion.

     

    Toby put his hands behind his head and lay back letting the police sergeant playing with his cock while covering it with sticky, slick lotion. 

     

    Sergeant Howard pulled the foreskin back, watching wide eyed as the crown of his cock slipped into view.  Her fingers touched it, lightly, putting some cream in the sensitive head.  Toby squirmed as she did this, no one had ever paid so much attention to the tip of his prick before and every touch was making him shiver with pleasure.  The policewoman wrapped her fist around the cock head squeezing it a bit harder and she rubbed the lotion up and down the shaft of the boy’s thick hard dick.

     

    “You’re so young,” she gasped, “and this is so big and hard and thick…” she trailed off looking up at him, his eyes closed taking in the pleasure running through his body, “you look so young.  Please tell me your old enough.”

     

    Toby opened his eyes, “What does it matter?”

     

    “I can’t do this,” she nodded to her hands all over his teenage cock, “if you are too young.”

     

    “But you want to don’t you?”

     

    Nervously she nodded, yes.

     

    Toby smiled, “what do you want to do to it?”

     

    “How old are you?”

     

    “Old enough, sixteen.  My cock is sixteen years old.  In fact yesterday was my birthday so why don’t you tell me what you’re going to do to my cock for a birthday present.”

     

    Sergeant Howard rubbed her face on the shaft, getting some lotion on her cheeks.  She rubbed her lips against it, her fist still clenching the top of his prick. 

     

    “I want to…” she gasped her lips right next to the pulsating growing shaft of the teenage boy’s cock, “…lick it and kiss it and suck it and put as much of it in my mouth as I can. Your cock is so beautiful and it looks so wet and hot and tasty.”

     

    “Do you like young cock?”

     

    Sergeant Howard’s tongue licked up the throbbing shaft, “I love…” she kissed the rock hard cock meat, “…young hard cock.”

     

    As she worked her tongue up, stopping every so often to kiss the boy’s prick, her hand opened, so when her red lips reached the spongy, thick mushroom head she could licked it and kiss it until it was covered in red lipstick.  She turned her head to one side, her mouth wrapping around the cock and slowly moved her head up and down. While doing this she mumbled to herself, the words young Toby could pick out were – cock, young, boy, baby, hard and big.

     

    Sergeant Howard gripped the base on the teenagers cock, her mouth hoovering over the tip, she slowly lowered her red lips taking the boy’s cock into her mouth.  Slowly she leant down, inch by inch the prick slid between the stretching red O of her lips. 

     

    “Gwwaaaa,” she gurgled as she tried to take about half of the young cock in, “Guuuuuhhh.”

     

    Toby sat up, his hands grabbing the back of her head, holding on to her police hat and her short brown hair.

     

    “Take it all in!” he yelled pushing her head further on to his swollen cock, “you have to swallow it all!”

     

    Sergeant Howard shook her head from side to side trying to force another inch into her already full mouth, her saliva dribbled down the boy’s shaft as she forced about six inches of boy dick into her mouth.

     

    Suddenly she felt the prick head touch the edge of her throat, she struggled and pulled her head up with a massive popping sound, salvia and drool poured from her lips covering the wet cock.

     

    She looked at him, tears in her eyes, “Wow.  That’s a big dick.”

     

    “You need to swallow it.”

     

    The policewoman felt him grip the back of her head with one hand, his other held his cock as he pushed her head down aiming it at her lips.  She pulled back shaking him off, “No I can’t.”

     

    “You want it don’t you?” he gripped her neck, pushing her down again, “you have to take it all in.  When you feel like you are going to gag, swallow, swallow it down.”

     

    The boy’s cock was rubbing against her red lips, she parted them letting him slowly push his cock in her mouth.  He held Sergeant Howard’s head tight as he force fed her inch after inch of his thick rock hard prick. 

     

    “Guuggh!”

     

    Toby felt his prick head on the edge of her throat, she tried to pull her head up but he held her there, “No, no, sergeant just start swallowing.”

     

    As he eased his prick into her throat she started swallowing, taking his cock deep down.  She stopped panicking and felt his throbbing dick being massaged by her throat muscles.  Tears dripped from her eyes as she took ten inches of his cock between her lips.  Toby was determined to get it all in, to have her face mashed tight against his balls.  Two more inches to go.

     

    Sergeant Howard was now manging hard wet gagging sounds as the boy started throat fucking her as hard as he could to get the last few inches of his young cock into the policewoman’s sweat covered bright red face. 

     

    “Guggh! Guggh! Guggh!”

     

    With one more thrust Toby felt his cock deep inside the police sergeant’s gagging throat.  He held her head hard against his crutch, her red lips touching his balls as he felt her throat around his throbbing shaft.

     

    Then the boy let her head go and Sergeant Howard pulled her mouth up, his twelve inches of hard teen cock slipping through her wet lips until she gasped for air as it popped out of her mouth.

     

    Sergeant Howard sat back, drool running down her chin, her face red and flushed her black eye liner running down her cheeks.  She looked at the wet hard cock sticking out of young Toby’s crutch, his balls covered in a red O from her lips. 

     

    Sergeant Howard started undoing her police issue blouse, she tugged it open to reveal her huge breasts covered in a light blue half cup bra.  She reached between her cleavage to unclip to bra looking over at Toby’s raging hard on.

     

    “So,” she unclipped the bar letting her massive boobs spring free, “where is Timmy Henshaw?”

    “Timmy?” Toby looked at her soft, gravity defying tits inches from his cock, “I’ve heard the bee keepers have his locked away somewhere.”

     

    Sergeant Howard lifted the bottle of suntan lotion, pressed her boobs together with her arm and squirted the liquid between her deep inviting cleavage.

     

    “Where?” she asked putting the bottle down, cupping her breasts bringing them closer to Toby’s young hard cock.

     

    “I’m not…”

     

    Sergeant Howard pushed his erect prick between her sun lotion covered boobs, she started rubbing them up and down the shaft, pressing them tight against the boy’s cock, it felt so good the soft flesh against his throbbing dick.

     

    “You must know,” she looked down at the prick head trapped between her pink torpedoes as she shook from side to side slapping them against Toby’s swollen cock.

     

    “Jesus,” Toby gasped as the police sergeant started wanking his cock with her massive F cup titties, “That feels so good.”

     

    Sergeant Howard stopped, pressing both her perfect tits against his cock as hard as she could, “Remember baby and I’ll carry on.”

     

    Toby squirmed his cock trapped between the police sergeant’s canon ball tits, “Okay, there is a cave near the hotel on the sea front.  That’s where, he would be if they had him.”

     

    Sergeant Howard started tit fucking Toby as fast as she could, wanking him off with her breasts, “Good boy,” she groaned watching the cock slip in and out of her cleavage, her lips kissed the tip each time it appeared until her suddenly came full on her lips.  The shot of spunk flying high in the air, hitting the badge of her police cap, soaking her face from lips to forehead and more mixing with the sun lotion on her boobs.

     

    “Oh God,” Toby lay back as Sergeant Howard licked and sucked the last of the cum from his teenage cock.

     

    “Thank you Toby,” she smiled giving his cock lips one last kiss before using a towel to wipe the cum from her breasts, face and police uniform.

     


     

     
      Posted on : Jul 7, 2017 | Comments (2)
     
    The Wicker Prick Chapter Four

    The Wicker Prick

    Starring Sophie Howard as Sergeant Howard

    Note – the age of consent in the UK is 16

     

    Chapter Four – Sergeant Howard and Jacob

     

    The policewoman did not leave the grounds, she wandered past the maypole where the boys were now sitting on the grass drinking water and resting.  She could hear them whisper to each other.

     

    “Look at the size of her fucking tits.”

     

    “Like two zeppelins coming into land.”

     

    “WPC Pumpkin Tits.”

     

    “That officer’s smuggling two melons in her shirt.”

     

    Even though she found the boy’s comments on her breast uncomfortable she also felt a tingle in her pussy as they were talking about her.  She found herself at the stables, where she couldn’t find any horses.  Just Jacob laying on the hay, his cock pressing against his shorts.

     

    “You looking for Timmy?” the little big black boy asked.

     

    “Yes.” Sergeant Howard stood over him.

     

    “I know things about that little boy and the islanders.”

     

    “Do you?” she took out her notepad, “what do you know?”

     

    “I can’t tell you,” he lay back, putting his hands behind his head, “I’d get into trouble.”

     

    “With who?  Lady Cumerisle?  The innkeeper?”

     

    “I can’t say.”

     

    Sergeant Howard, shifted on her feet, her eyes darting onto his trapped prick.

     

    “Does it hurt?” she suddenly said, kneel down in front of him, “is it painful?”

     

    “What? My cock?”

     

    “Yes,” she breathed heavily, “your cock.”

     

    “Do you want to see it sergeant?”

     

    She made a little whimpering sound then, “Yes, God yes.”

     

    Her hand moved to his crutch, he smiled as she lay her palm on his coiled cock pipe, feeling it throbbing against the fabric.

     

    “Hold on,” Jacob said jumping up.

     

    He stood in front of Sergeant Howard, her face level with his confined prick.  It was inches away from her pouting red lips. She looked up at him through the brim of her police hat, then she leant forward and kissed his cock.  Red lipstick was left on his white shorts.

     

    Suddenly the mature policewoman grabbed his buttocks and buried her face against his cock, rubbing her cheeks on it and kissing the big dick she felt pumping against her face.

     

    Jacob grinned as he felt her mouth suck and her tongue lick his cock meat through his shorts.

     

    “I want this…” she mumbled, “I need your boy cock…” she groaned….then she suddenly pulled back, “how old are you?”

     

    He looked down at her flushed face looking up at him, “Old enough.”

     

    “How old?” she was pleading with him and he was loving it.

     

    “You want to know how old…” he reached into his shorts pulling out his thick veiny black cock, letting it slap her in the face as he rested the cock on the waistband his balls still in his shorts.

     

    The massive black prick shook and wobbled in front of her mouth, her mouth opened, her tongue reached out licking the tip, “How old is this?”

     

    “How old do you want it to be police lady?”

     

    He shook his body from side to side slapping his cock hard around the police sergeant’s face, “You gonna suck this or what? Shall I put it away?”

     

    He took his cock in his hand, aiming it at her mouth, “Open those fucking lips copper, I wanna feel a police mouth sucking my big black dick!”

     

    “How old are you!”

     

    “Sixteen!”

     

    “Oh thank God!” she cried, opening her mouth taking the cock between her lips and sucking as hard as she could.

     

    Jacob pushed his cock against the policewoman’s cheek so it bulged out, he slapped the side of her face, feeling a wave of pain a pleasure shoot through his erect prick.  He pushed against her cheek until PLOP! His cock popped out of her mouth.  Sergeant Howard grabbed the thick cock pipe, pushing it back in her mouth and against her other cheek.  The boy slapped her face with her cheek distorted by his huge cockhead pressing against it.  Again POP! It came out of her mouth.

     

    “Do you want to know about Timmy Henshaw?” Jacob gasped as the mature policewoman’s mouth fucked on and off of his hard teenage cock.

     

    Sergeant Howard stopped fucking his cock with her mouth, let it fall from her lips and said, “What do you know?”

     

    “I can’t tell you much,” Jacob took his cock in his hand and slapped it against her police hat, right on the police badge in the centre, “but you have to do one thing for me and I’ll tell you all I know.”

     

    Sergeant Howard looked up at him, taking his cock in both hands she massaged the spongy mushroom head while wanking off the shaft, “What do you want me to do?”

     

    “Suck my arsehole.”

     

    She went red, “What?”

     

    “Stick your tongue up my arsehole.”

     

    “I’ve never…”

     

    The boy pulled away from her, turning he aimed his flawless black buttocks at the kneeling policewoman, he reached his hands around and parted his bum cheeks.

     

    He looked over his shoulder, down at her, “Stick your tongue in.”

     

    Sergeant Howard swallowed, thinking about what she was going to do, she needed the information, but she was also horny as hell and wanted to feel the boy’s young black cock in her mouth again.  It wouldn’t be so bad.  She leant forward, she could see his arsehole staring at her.  Her pink tongue snake out of her thick red lips, as she moved closer, her face pressing against his brown buttocks, she licked his arse, her tongue flicking against it.  She kissed it, sucking at it and then pushed her tongue into it.  The boy reached around with both hands pushing her face between his young buttocks, her hands instinctively came up through his legs taking hold of his pulsating throbbing cock.  Her tongue was right up inside Jacob’s black arsehole, he grinded himself against her face, feeling the police sergeant’s tongue going deeper and wiggling inside him.

     

    “That’s it!” he yelled.

     

    Sergeant Howard started stabbing her tongue in and out of the boy’s anus, making him buckle and groan as her hands rubbed up and down the shaft of his ever growing cock.

     

    Jacob started to cum as he held her head sandwiched between his bum cheeks.  His spunk shot out into the hay in the barn, drenching her hands which massaged and groped the cockhead head while the thick white sauce spewed from it.

     

    After a while Sergeant Howard unplugged her mouth from the black teenage boy’s arsehole, she sat back on the floor, rubbing her cum stained hands in the straw.

     

    Jacob turned to her, his cock limp but long between his legs, “I think Timmy has been kidnapped.”

     

    “Kidnapped?”

     

    “Some if the islanders think the bees have stopped producing honey because Phallus isn’t pleased.  So they need to sacrifice someone to appease the god.”

     

    Sergeant Howard smiled, “I doubt that Jacob.  This is the 20th century.”

     

    “There are still people who believe it.  You sacrifice the most blessed and believe me Timmy was the most blessed.”

     

    The policewoman looked at the boy’s cock, “I find that hard to believe.”

     

    “Trust me,” Jacob lifted his prick waving it at her, “this is nothing compared to what little Timmy Henshaw has between his legs. They say even Lady Cumerisle would have trouble swallowing it.  They even say if Belladonna was to come back from the past she would gag on it.”

     

    Sergeant Howard stood up, “So where would they keep him?”

     

    “I don’t know.”

     

    “And who would they be?”

     

    “Mostly the bee keepers on the south side of the island.  They are religious nutters if you ask me.”

     

    Jacob lay on the hay, his young cock getting erect again.

     

    “Any names?”

     

    “You can ask for Toby, he knows what the bee keepers get up to.  He swims down in the cove in the afternoons,” Jacob started massaging his cock, “How about you come over here and sit on this Sergeant?”

     

    The policewoman looked at the thick hard black prick, sweaty, cum stained, fully erect waiting for her pussy to slide up and down on it.

     

    She wanted it so much, to feel what a young hard throbbing cock would feel like slipping between her pussy lips.

     

    “No,” she hurried out of the barn, “no thank you.”

     

    Jacob sat up smiling as she left.


     

     
      Posted on : Jul 3, 2017 | Comments (0)
     
    The Wicker Prick Chapter Three

    The Wicker Prick

    Starring Sophie Howard as Sergeant Howard

     

    Note – the age of consent in the UK is 16

     

     Chapter Three – Sergeant Howard meets the Lady of the isle

     

    The next day still with the taste of the innkeeper’s son’s cum in her mouth Sergeant Howard felt guilty and ashamed as she made her way to the manor house in the middle of the island.  It was a hot day so she unbutton her police tunic and walked through the grounds with her torpedo tits stretching her white blouse and protruding from her open jacket.  She noticed to topiary of the grounds, all the bushes were cut to resemble cocks, huge green phallic symbols bursting from the ground which made her think even more about the boy’s cock in her mouth and between her tits. 

     

    As she neared the house she heard sound of laughter and turned a corner to see a group of school boys in a circle around a large maypole.  There was music and the boy’s started dancing around the pole holding on to the streamers coming from it.

     

    She walked passed them, making her way to a concrete porch at the front of the vast house, on which stood a tall woman in a black dress which barely covered her long slender legs, she wore dark glasses and had thick black bobbed hair.  Her thick red lips smiled as she saw the police sergeant approach.

     

    “Ah,” she smiled, “Sergeant Howard I presume?”

     

    “Lady Cumerisle?” The policewoman climbed the steps to join the woman.

     

    “Call me Jenna and you are?”

     

    “Sergeant Howard, I would rather keep this formal as I am on a missing person’s case.”

     

    “Ah yes,” Lady Cumerisle moved close to the WPC and sniffed, “I see you have been acquainted with our boys.”

     

    Sergeant Howard blushed, “What do you mean?”

     

    “The maypole dancers,” she gestured to the boys, “do you know what the maypole represents Sergeant?”

     

    Sergeant Howard found herself saying, “Cock.”

     

    “Yes, a viral erect prick.”

     

    Sergeant Howard tore herself away from looking at the young boys around the maypole, “What do you know about Timmy Henshaw?”

     

    Lady Cumerisle licked her red lips, “Oh he was blessed, like most of the young boys on this island.  Blessed more than most. But that is all I know of him, he disappeared about a week ago and no one had seen or heard from him.”

     

    “I’d like to speak to his parents.”

     

    “Sadly our little Timmy was..I mean is an orphan.  He lived with the innkeeper.  His son knows all about Timmy.”

     

    “The innkeeper’s son…” Sergeant Howard’s voice wobbled a little as she thought of sucking on the boy’s cockhead.

     

    “Yes, a blessed boy as well.  Not as much as our Timmy was…is.”

     

    Lady Cumerisle looked behind Sergeant Howard, “Ah Jacob come and meet police sergeant Howard.”

     

    The policewoman turned to see a black boy was towards them, he wore only tight white shorts and his young muscular body was coated in sweat.  He grinned his eyes wandering down to the sergeants pneumatic breasts.

     

    “Hello sergeant,” he beamed getting closer to her.

     

    “Young Jacob is my stable boy, he looks after our horses, he spends his summer here…”

     

    Sergeant Howard’s big blue eyes focused on the bulge in the boys white shorts, they seemed so tight and his coiled up cock was clearly visible.  She bite her bottom lip and shook her head looking up at the boy.

     

    “Hello Jacob.”

     

    “Jacob,” Lady Cumerisle took the boy’s hand, “I need to talk you too you in the house about the state of the stables last week.”

     

    “Sorry about that ma’am.”

     

    “That’s alright Jacob but you know what we have to do…wait for me inside the house and I will attend to you shortly.”

     

    Jacob walked through the French windows into the manor.

     

    “Do you know the story of the Cumerisle Snake?” she asked the sergeant as the she watched the boy disappear into the darkness of the room.

     

    “Snake?  No.”

     

    “The islanders are very suspicious, I don’t hold much to their tales but Timmy disappearing does worry me.  You see, the main produce of the island is honey from our local bees and…” she trailed off, “have you ever sucked honey off of a cock sergeant?”

     

    Sergeant Howard went bright red again, “No and I don’t think…”

     

    “It is delightful,” interrupted the Lady, “but I digress.  The snake myth is that when the honey harvest was poor they took a young boy from the village for sacrifice.  They put him under a spell and left him in the caves on the Southside for the snake to eat him and appease their god Phallus.  But a knight, her name was Belladonna I believe came to island to save the boy.  She found him in the cave, on a stone altar, naked, his prick as long and hard as that maypole.  Some say it was over twelve inches of cock.  No matter what Belladonna did she could not revive the boy, then she had an idea.  She opened her mouth taking the boy’s three inch wide cockhead between her lips.  She sucked on the cock and her lips stretched around it.  She slid it into her mouth, inch by inch, forcing it until the cockhead was shoved all the way down her throat and her lips pressed against the boy’s balls.  With her fingers she pushed the balls into her mouth.  And the boy awoke.  She realised him from his spell but they could not leave until she had removed all the seed from him.  Not with her cunt she was of a religious order, it had to be with her mouth or hands.  She offered him her anus but he refused keeping her pure.  She rescued him and took him away from the island.  The myth says he married her and took her virginity on their wedding night.”

     

    Sergeant Howard was slightly disgusted and very turned on by the tale but laughed, “Are you saying Timmy has been sacrificed to a snake to appease Phallus?”

     

    Lady Cumerisle laughed as well, “I said some of the islanders believe in the myth. Now if you will excuse me I have to deal with young Jacob.”

     

    In the study of Lady Cumerisle manor Jacob stood naked waiting for her.  His huge black cock hung between his legs, he was waiting to see what his punishment would be.

     

    The lady of the house opened the door, “Ah you are ready.”

     

    She walked across to an armchair, sat down and opened her thighs, “In position you dirty little boy.”

     

    Jacob lay over the woman’s lap, his cock between her thighs.  She slowly pressed her legs together until she could feel his hard, young cock meat against her legs.  She squeezed them against it and started spanking the boy’s firm buttocks.

     

    “I want you…”

     

    SMACK!

     

    “…to go…”

     

    SMACK!

     

    “…and get that…”

     

    SMACK!

     

    “…nosey policewoman…”

     

    SMACK! SMACK!

     

    “…to suck your arsehole…”

     

    SMACK!

     

    She realised his cock from her thighs.

     

    “Tell her you know information about Timmy Henshaw and try to get you big hard black cock in her tight stuck up police pussy.”

     

    Lady Cumerisle took hold of Jacob’s erect prick shaking it in her hand.

     

    “Then come back here and shove this massive black dick down my throat.”
     
      Posted on : Jul 2, 2017 | Comments (1)
     
    The Wicker Prick Chapter Two

    The Wicker Prick

    Starring Sophie Howard as Sergeant Howard

    Note – the age of consent in the UK is 16

     

     

    Chapter Two

    The First Night

     

    Later, Sergeant Howard sat down in the bar still in her uniform, but without her hat.  She looked at the menu when the door opened and another young boy walked in.  He was as small as Tommy, he smiled as he came through into the bar. 

     

    “Young Master Cumerisle, what brings you to our fair establishment?” asked the innkeeper from behind the bar.

     

    The young master looked around the room until his eyes fell on the police sergeant in the corner, “My stepmother has asked me to give an invite to the police officer to come to the house tomorrow morning.”

     

    He walked over to the sergeant, it was then she saw he was only wearing a t-shirt and some very tight swimming trunks.  A huge cock bulge moved towards the sergeant and once more she had trouble keeping her eyes off it.

     

    “My stepmother would like you to come to the manor house tomorrow for lunch.” He smiled down at her, then he noticed her eyes flicking down every so often to his young hard prick, “You like cock sergeant?”

     

    “No,” she breathed, “I mean yes, I will come to the house tomorrow I wish to talk to your mother…”

     

    “Stepmother.”

     

    “Yes,” Sergeant Howard swallowed, “okay stepmother.”

     

    The boy sat at the table with her, moving closer to her so their legs touched, “Nothing wrong with liking cock sergeant.  All the boys here are blessed by Phallus.  You shouldn’t be ashamed by the feelings you have.”

     

    Sergeant Howard blushed feeling his naked leg against her black stockings, “Feelings?”

     

    “Yes, that you want to see it, feel it, touch it.  You do don’t you?”

     

    “What is your name young man?”

     

    “Master Cumerisle or as my friends call me Junior.”

     

    “Well,” he took hold of her hand moving it to his crutch, “Junior this isn’t proper behaviour.  I am a police officer and…” he pressed her palm against the hot pulsating cock pipe trapped in his trunks, “…and….you are very young.”

     

    Sergeant Howard tried to pull her hand away but Junior held it there, grinding his cock against her open palm.  She could feel it get bigger.

     

    Oh Christ, it is so hard.  I want to grip it.  Pull it out.  Wrap my lips around it and taste it.

     

    “This is so wrong,” she whimpered looking into the cute young boy’s face.

     

    “But,” he pushed her hand down so it cupped his heavy balls, “it feels so right.”

     

    Juniors other hand came up, grabbing one of her zeppelin sized breasts through her uniform.  Squeezing it as hard as he could, his palm barely containing the hard tit flesh trapped in the police issue tunic.  Her hand moved up, her fingers finding the cock head through the trunks and teasing it.  Her fingers rubbing and tweaking the thick mushroom head.

     

    “No!” she pulled her hand away and pushed his hand off her breast.

     

    Sergeant Howard composed herself, feeling her erect nipples against her bra cups, she moved away from the boy, “Tell your mother, I mean stepmother, I will visit her tomorrow for lunch.”

     

    “As you wish.”  Junior got up, no one even commented on the precum seeping through the swimming trunks as he walked out of the inn. 

    In her bedroom Sergeant Howard undid the buttons of her tunic, letting her boobs spring free, stretching the white blouse, her black tie between her twin torpedoes.  She undid her black skirt letting it fall to the ground, stepping out of it to reveal her black stockings and suspenders.  She started undoing the buttons on her blouse when she heard a sound outside her window.  She took her blouse off and stood in the room in her bra, panties and suspenders.  Her bra was black, full of her massive pink tits. 

     

    Sergeant Howard walked to the window, glancing outside.

     

    Below her window in the bushes stood Junior.  In one hand he had a magazine of some sort, in the other he held his cock, which he pumped away at furiously while looking at images in the magazine.  She guessed he thought he couldn’t be seen, but Sergeant Howard could see him from the first floor window.  The busty brunette pressed against the window for a better view, her boobs squashing against the glass.    He was huge.  His cock was thick, large and hard as his wanked himself off in his teenage hand.

     

    “Oh God,” gasped Sergeant Howard her hand moving down between her legs, “baby boy’s got the cock of a horse.”

    She looked at little Junior’s cock, unable to take her eyes off it. Her fingers started pushing against her pussy through her black knickers.  She bite her bottom lip, her other hand cupping her huge sensitive boob which was pressed against the glass of the window.

    Junior was getting faster now, closing his eyes as his cock erupted.

    “There is so much cum coming out of that hard young cock,” she found herself whispering, “There is some much spunk in that little boy. How am I going to keep my hands off it if I see him at his stepmother’s house or my mouth away from it?”

    The young boy pushed his huge cock back into his trunks, he looked at the cum on the floor. 

    Later when he had gone the busty policewoman made her way to the bushes, in her dressing gown.  She knelt by the massive pool of cum, dipping her finger in it then bringing it up to her lips, kissing the cum with her thick full red lips.

    That night Sergeant Howard’s thought of nothing but little Junior’s cock.  It invaded her dreams, she couldn’t remove the little boy’s throbbing long thick hard cock.  She thought of pushing it between her huge pink breasts, pressed them against it, fucking it with her tits and sucking the tip.  She thought of it stretching her pussy and pounding hard into her until she screamed and came all over the thick young cock meat.

    Sergeant Howard wanted little studs cock so bad, she fingered herself on the trying to imagine what it was like to have the little boy’s big cock inside her.  As she climaxed she imagined the little stud filing her pussy with his hot thick spunk.

    “You’re thinking of cock.” A voice said in the darkness.

     

    Sergeant Howard switched the bedside lamp on to find Tommy standing at the foot of her bed in his pyjamas.  Her bed clothes were a mess, her naked body exposed.  She quickly pulled the covers over her boobs and pussy.

     

    “What…” she stammered, “Tommy…I…”

     

    “You want a cock?”

     

    Sergeant Howard looked at the tent pole between his legs, “Yes, yes I want it.”

     

    She suddenly crawled across the bed, her hands reaching out of his young cock bulging in his pyjamas.

     

    “Wooah sergeant,” he moved back, “not so fast.”

     

    Tommy got Sergeant Howard to put on her full uniform, including her hat.  He then sat on the bed and beckoned her to sit next to him.  She did, she was shaking.

     

    “Let’s pretend we’ve just met Sergeant Howard, back to earlier, when I offered you my cock and you refused, are you going to refuse this time?”

     

    “No,” she shook her head quickly, “no I won’t refuse.  I want it…”

     

    “You want what?”

     

    Sergeant Howard’s deep red lips mouthed the word cock.

     

    Tommy looked into the policewoman’s blue eyes with black eye liner, eye liner he hoped would run if his cock was deep in her throat.

     

    “Cock,” she whispered.

     

    “My cock?”

     

    “Yes you’re cock.  You’re young hard cock.”

     

    Tommy started undoing the buttons on her tunic, she went to touch his prick still trapped in his pyjamas.

     

    “No,” he snapped, “not yet.”

     

    “Please…”

     

    The little boy undid most of the buttons on the police tunic, then started undoing the crisp white blouse, he could see the lacy bra and beyond that her huge pink boobs.  He reached both hands in and pulled them out of the bra so they sprang out, sticking out of her uniform.  Sergeant Howard’s massive tits were in his hands, he pressed them together and put his face on them.  Sucking each nipple in turn.

     

    Sergeant Howard squirmed as he sucked her breasts, her hands wanted to open the boy’s pyjamas and pull out his thick cock.

     

    After making her nipples stick out like stops on a church organ to little boy lay back on the bed, his cock upright and proud.

     

    “Take it out.”

     

    Sergeant Howard leant down, her face level with the throbbing prick, her mouth kissed it through the fabric of his pyjamas.  She kissed the top and the side, moving down her full red lips sucking on the shaft.  She then opened the fly with her hands, pulling the cock free.

     

    “Oh my God,” she breathed her lips inches away from the little stud’s prick, “it’s beautiful….so large….so big…oh baby I want….I want to kiss it.”

     

    It was enormous, thick, throbbing, the cockhead just peeping through the foreskin.  Using both her hands she held the dick, pulling the skin back so the spongy mushroom head popped out. 

     

    “Mmmm,” she pouted moving her lips towards the crown, she lightly blew on it.

     

    “Kiss it,” he said looking down at her.

     

    Sergeant Howard pursed her lips, kissing the very tip of his hot young cock, she kissed the side of the head, moving around planting delicate kissing all over the little boy’s pulsating cockhead.  Her tongue came out, licking the tip, then around the head, kissing it again. 

     

    “It tastes so good,” the policewoman groaned, “just as imagined…I want it in my mouth.”

     

    Her lips parted taking the whole head between her full red lips, it was big, growing as she sucked as hard as could on it.  Her cheeks hollowing as she made loud sucking sounds.  Both hands gripped the shaft as she rubbed it up and down sucking on the boy’s cock.  She pulled her mouth off with a popping sound then kissed it as it quivered in front of her covered in her saliva.

     

    “Hold still baby,” she smiled her eyes looking up and down the boy’s massive erect cock in her hands, “I’m going to pop your cock out of my mouth again by sucking it hard and pulling it out, the trapped air will make a popping sound as I pull you young hard dick from my sucking lips.”

     

    POP!

     

    “Did you feel that baby?”

     

    Slurp….POP!

     

    “You like that you dirty little boy.”

     

    Slurpmmmmm…POP!

     

    Police Sergeant Howard dreamt of young cock all the time.  She wanted big teenage boy pricks ever since she could remember.  The first time she saw a young boy’s cock was in the cells at the police station, a young black boy called

    Ricco took his big black dick out and waved it to her.  She resisted locking herself in the cell with him kneeling down and kissing, sucking and fucking her mouth on and off the boy’s meat Popsicle.  She resisted until now, now she had a cock bigger than Ricco’s between her red lips and no one could stop her.  No one could stop her sucking the little boy’s big thick juicy mouth-watering cock.  She sucked as hard as she could putting a little bit more in her mouth.  She licked the shaft, teasing it with her tongue. 

     

    “I wonder what these young balls taste like,” she groaned opening her lips engulfing the boy’s testicle with her hot mouth, sucking it while wanking the shaft of the boy’s young cock.  She swapped balls, sucking noisily then managed to get both in her mouth, bulging her cheeks.

     

    “Mmmm,” she let the balls drop from her lips, licking the underside of his cock until she was at the bulbous tip, “such a big cock…” she kissed it, sucked the side then took the whole head in her mouth again sucking hard.

     

    “Take a little more in,” Tommy put his hand on the back of her head, holding her police hat and her brown hair, “a few more inches…”

     

    He started force feeding his cock into the police sergeants sucking mouth.

     

    “See if you can suck it all the way,” he encouraged her as she shook her head from side to side trying to get another inch in her mouth.

     

    Six inches of ten were forced in then with a gagging sound Sergeant Howard pulled her mouth off with a pop and a gush of salvia.  Her black eye liner was dribbling down her face with tears.

     

    “You have a big cock,” she breathed, gasping for air.

     

    The police sergeant opened her mouth again taking his teenage cock in and started fucking her head on and off his cock making beautiful squealing and gawking sounds.

     

    “Gawwwk! Glug! Glug! Glug! Gaaaaglug…”

     

    Tommy lifted her face off his cock, her chin was covered in drool, her face full of lust, “I want to fuck your Hindenburg sized tits.  I want a police titfuck!”

     

    Sergeant Howard didn’t take her hands off his cock.

     

    “You want a titfuck?  You want to titfuck my police sergeant boobs with your hard boy cock?”

     

    “Yes!”

     

    Sergeant Howard lay on the bed, her boobs still sticking out of her uniform, she pressed her massive pink knockers together with her arms as Tommy straddled her.  He slapped his hard cock on her tits making them shake and wobble.  He rubbed his prickhead against her rock hard nipples.

     

    The not so little innkeeper’s son moved his thick young cock to her boobs, sandwiching his dick between her massive pink balloons.  She held them together watching his cock disappear between them, swallowed up by the policewoman’s gravity defying tit flesh.

     

    Little Tommy started fucking Sergeant Howard’s pumpkin tits as hard as he could.  His cock poked out of her boobs as he fucked away.

     

    “Oh baby,” groaned Sergeant Howard, “I love your big cock between my tits.  Do you like titfucking my police boobs?”

     

    “Yes!” grunted Tommy as he fucked her tits even faster.

     

    Sergeant Howard felt the cock rub again her chin so propped her head up with a pillow and opened her mouth.  As the boy’s cock fucked her tits, it fucked in and out of her sucking mouth.

     

    “Fuck my mouth!” the mature policewoman cried as the boy gripped her head.

     

    Sergeant Howard shoved her mouth on and off his cock as it ploughed through her boobs. 

     

    “Gugh! Gugh!”

     

    He started to get close to cumming as he felt her mouth suck the tip of his prick which was wrapped around her soft warm boobs. 

     

    “I’m gonna cum!” Tommy groaned as he started to cum.

     

    Thick hot spunk spewed from the cock into the police sergeants face and mouth.  She grabbed his buttocks pulling him into her, her boobs pressing against his crutch and her face as she took his cock in her mouth sucking and swallowing as much of his young cum as she could while the shaft was trapped between her massive pink melons.  He fucked some more, his cock between her tits and in her mouth trying to get the last of his hot sauce into the police sergeant face.

    Sergeant Howard gasped and she was awake.  She wasn’t sure if what happened was a dream.  She sat up in the bed, she was still in her uniform, her cum coated boobs exposed, her mouth tasted of cum and her face was matted with dried spunk.  It hadn’t been a dream. 

     
      Posted on : Jul 2, 2017 | Comments (1)
     
    The Wicker Prick Chapter One

    The Wicker Prick

    Starring Sophie Howard as Sergeant Howard

    Note – the age of consent in the UK is 16

     

    Chapter One – Arrival

     

    1973

    Sergeant Howard’s ample breasts strained against the confines of her police tunic.  The silver buttons stood out and if you looked carefully you could see her erect nipples protruding under her uniform as the cold Scottish wind blew against her in the small rowing boat.  She was slowly rowing towards Cummerisle from the water plane which had just landed.  On the quay side she could she some of the locals watching her as she approached.

     

    As she pulled the boat around she climbed up the stone steps to tie the boat off.  The police sergeant’s black dress rode up her thighs giving the local men a good view of her black stockings and suspenders.  She straightened herself, adjusting her starched cloth hat, with black brim, white top with a chequered band around the middle and the police embalm in the centre of the band.  She turned to one of the old men on the quay.

     

    “Hello, I am Sergeant Howard from the main land, I’m here because a young boy has been reported missing.”

     

    “Don’t know nothing about that miss.” The old man sucked on his pipe.

     

    Sergeant Howard smiled and walked towards the shops in the seaside village.

     

    “Don’t get many of them to the pound.” She heard one of the old men say.

     

    “I think the sergeant’s hidden to police helmets under there.”

     

    She ignored them as they laughed.

     

    She checked the picture of young Timmy who she had been sent to look for.  A letter had arrived at the mainland police headquarters and she had been dispatched to find the boy.

     

    Her first port of call was the local inn to make sure she had a room for the night.  As she walked in she noticed there was a band playing in the corner and some locals drinking and chatting around the bar.  Sergeant Howard’s jutting boobs came through the door seconds before she did making one of the locals almost gag on his drink.  Others looked as the busty police sergeant holding a small overnight bag walked up to the bar, her massive tits stretching the uniform to its limits.

     

    The innkeeper looked over, “Can I help?”

     

    Sergeant Howard took her police hat off, showing the men her thick short brown hair, “Yes, Sergeant Howard I should have a room booked.”

     

    “Ah yes,” the innkeeper called out to the back room, “Tommy!  The copper is here!”

     

    The band started singing about the Innkeeper’s son as Tommy walked into the room.  He was about sixteen, young and smiling.  He had short blonde hair and reminded Sergeant Howard a little of the picture of Timmy.

     

    “Have you heard of Timmy Henshaw?” she asked.

     

    “Yeah,” Tommy took a key from the bar, “he’s gone missing.”

     

    “That’s why I’m here,” Sergeant Howard smiled.

     

    Tommy lifted her bag, his head inches from the twin torpedoes trapped in Sergeant Howard’s police uniform.  She put her hat back on as he said, “Follow me.”

     

    As Sergeant Howard followed the young boy up the stairs she heard some of the lyrics of the song.

     

    The innkeeper’s son is hung like a horse

    A cock to choke the maidens

    The innkeeper’s son is a good boy of course

    It’s his prick that leads him astray

     

    At the top of the stairs Tommy turned to face Sergeant Howard as she walked up, she was face to face with a bulge in the boy’s trousers.  With the steep stairs her face was very close to it.

     

    Tommy looked down, “Oh you like my prick Sergeant Howard?”

     

    “No,” she blushed, “no I do not.”

     

    The policewoman pushed passed him trying not to look down at the thick cock snake between the little boy’s legs.

     

    “It’s a blessing,” he said cheerfully.

     

    “A what?” she turned to look at him.

     

    “Phallus has blessed me with this,” he gestured to his crutch.

     

    “Well,” sighed the police sergeant, “where is my room?”

     

    Tommy unlocked a door, “Here it is sergeant.”

     

    He pushed to door and she went inside the small bedroom.  A single bed, near a window with an en suite bathroom and a small bedside table.  The lamp next to the bed was shaped like a big thick cock. 

     

    “My room is just next door,” Tommy said, “if you need anything.”

     

    “I would like to ask you about Timmy Henshaw Tommy,” Sergeant Howard sat on the bed and was surprised you innkeeper’s hot little son sat next to her.

     

    “What would you like to know sergeant?”

     

    “When did you last see Timmy Henshaw…”

     

    Suddenly Tommy took her hand, placing it on his cock bulge, “Feel that?  Can you feel it throbbing Sergeant Howard, pulsating…growing…”

     

    The police sergeant swallowed, took a deep breath and tried to move her hand away but Tommy held it there, “Timmy is blessed as well.  My cock is nearly as big a Timmy’s but he is twice blessed.”

     

    “Tommy, you are only a young boy and I am….”

     

    “Do you want to see it Sergeant Howard?”

     

    “No, no I don’t.”

     

    “I think you do, your nipples are getting erect.  I can see them poking out of your uniform.”

     

    “Tommy please let go of my hand!”

     

    “Grip the shaft Sergeant Howard, you really want to.”

     

    For a moment she wrapped her hand around the shaft feeling the blood surging through the young hard cock.  She felt her pussy tingle, she was still a virgin, saving herself for that special someone, but she was thirty now and his cock felt so good and hard and….

     

    “No!” she pulled her hand away, “please leave Tommy.”

     

    Tommy stood up, his cock bulging even more in his trousers, he stood so her face was level with his young prick, “You want cock Sergeant Howard.  And before the night is through you will have cock.”

     

    “Get out!”

     

    The little innkeeper’s son walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.  For a moment she sat there, then she lay back on the bed, pulled her police issue skirt up, pulled her knickers aside, her fingers probing her pussy lips of her shaven cunt.  She rubbed her clitoris thinking about how the innkeeper’s son’s cock in her hand.  Biting her bottom lip she rubbed it hard, opening her cuntlips and groaning as she did this.

     

    Cock, was in her head, the thought of the young boy’s thick hard cock.  She’d never held a cock before, she always wanted to save herself for marriage but the Tommy’s prick invaded her mind just the same as the cocks of the local boys in the town she policed.  Young, hard, cock.  She wanted it. 

     

    Her thighs arched upwards, pushing her fingers into her cunt as she came.

     

    Tommy grinned watching Sergeant Howard through the key hole.

     

     

     
      Posted on : Jul 2, 2017 | Comments (1)
     
    St Andrews Autumn Term

    Autumn Term

    “The thing you must not miss at any costs,” Benny told Tommy on his first day at St Andrews, “is the Halloween party.  It’s great everyone dresses up and there is music and the teachers usually end up having too much to drink.  And they dress up as well. Last year Miss Pinder came along in a Xena Warrior Princess type thing with huge metal cups on her boobs, leather shorts, thigh length boots, a metal helmet and just about nothing else.  Miss Howard turned up as a sexy witch with this really skin tight black leather costume, with a huge cleavage, black lipstick, she looked great. You must get a ticket they go like anything.”

    “How drunk did they get?” asked Tommy eager to hear about the two bustiest teachers getting drunk at an all boy’s party.

    “Pretty wasted,” Benny remembered the night, “at one point we managed to get one of the metal tit protectors off Miss Pinder and used it as a punch bowl for the rest of the evening.  She was wearing a bra underneath but it was great because one tit was really tightly pressed against her chest and the other flopped and bounced all over the place.”

    “I don’t believe you,” said Tommy.

    “True,” smiled Benny, “one thing Miss Pinder likes is her drink.  We’ve still got her metal boob shield in our den, we drink out of it.”

    “Don’t believe you.”

    Benny took Tommy to the den which was passed the old janitors room.  The walls were covered with Page 3 cut outs from papers.  There were crude drawings of Miss Howard and Miss Pinder in various positions.  And a chart of bra sizes of the teachers in the school.

    “We think Miss Howard is the winner.”  Written next to her name was simply “massive”.

    Benny found the metal boob protector, he had to hold it in two hands and it was covered in fake jewellery it was a surprisingly deep cup. 

    “See told you it was true,” he handed it to Tommy.

    “This has been on Miss Pinder’s boob?”

    “Yep.”

    The Halloween Party tickets went on sale not long after and Tommy made sure he was in the queue for them.  Miss Braddy the well-endowed deputy head sat at a desk handing them out.   She was wearing a tight blue jumper over her football sized boobs.

    “Miss Braddy,” Tommy asked as he bought his ticket, “will you be at the party?”

    “Yes Tommy,” she smiled, “I will be there.”

    “Are you dressing up?”

    “Yes.”

    “What as?”

    “Not sure,” Miss Braddy thought about it then said, “Miss Pinder is suggesting we come as characters for a playstation game called Killzone.”

    Tommy imagined Miss Braddy in a tight leather one piece black uniform with a zip down the front which could be opened right down to her crutch, on her head she wore a black leather peaked hat. Tommy could not wait for the party.

     

    How Miss Pinder’s boobs stayed in the costume the boy’s couldn’t understand, in fact they couldn’t see how any of their teacher’s massive tits were still in the tight leather uniforms.  Miss Howard, Pinder and Braddy were in black leather outfits based on the computer game KIllzone, they were skin tight showing every curve and bulge on their bodies.  The boobs squashed under the leather, a zip going all the way down to their pussies which for Miss Pinder was done up right to her chin.  Miss Howard was a little braver with it coming just to the stop of her pink, deep cleavage.  Miss Braddy’s was so low down they could see side boob both pressed together making a lovely pink valley between her tits, her nipples must have been just under the costume.

    On their heads they wore leather peaked caps with “Killzone” written on them.

    “It was a promotional gift,” said Miss Pinder to Tommy who asked about the costumes, “from the game company on the agreement we model in them.  We did a photo shoot for them last term.”

    Tommy made a mental note to google those pictures.

    Tommy was dressed as a rather lack lustre vampire, Benny had come along as a pumpkin, William was dressed as a pirate and Timmy wore a werewolf costume with a full head mask.

    The party moved on and Miss Pinder managed to sneak a bottle of vodka into her fruit punch drink.  The bowl with the punch looked familiar to her.

    “If Miss Pinder gets really pissed I am going for my fourth grope,” chuckled Benny.

    “Fourth?” Tommy looked surprised, “when was one to three?”

    Miss Howard came over obviously a little tipsy, “What have we here?” she looked at the four little school boys, “a vampire, a pirate, loving the werewolf Timmy and Benny what are you?”

    “A pumpkin miss.”

    “Pumpkin’s aren’t pink,” Miss Howard examined his costume, “and what’s that on your head?”

    “The stalk miss.”

    “It’s red, and it has…..” she looked closer, it looked like an erect nipple, “You come as a massive tit haven’t you Benny?”

    “Maybe.”

    “We need to have a word,” Miss Howard grabbed the large nipple on Benny’s head and tugged him out of the hall.

    Miss Pinder was next to come over to the boy’s her jutting tits trying the escape from the confines of the leather uniform, “Which of you stole my…” she couldn’t think of a way of describing the tit shield which was now the punch bowl, “that.” She pointed to the punch bowl.

    William spoke first, “You gave it to us last Halloween ma’am.”

    Outside in the corridor Miss Howard pushed the small pumpkin boy against the wall, “Pumpkin tits? Is that it?  I have pumpkin tits now?”

    “It’s a joke.”

    “I’m going to punish you right now,” the busty teacher said, “take it off.”

    “I’ve only got my pants on underneath.”

    “I don’t care Benny take it off!”

    The boy took the large pink tit off and stood there in his underpants.

    Miss Howard started unzipping her leather costume down to her belly button, her heavy boobs were still trapped in the confines of the costume but they met in the middle pressed together bulging out putting pressure on the open zip.

    “Look at them Benny,” she said softly, “look at Miss Howard’s huge pumpkins.”

    Benny swallowed looking into the boob valley directly in front of his face.  She moved closed her tits coming closer, he moved back until he was against the wall, but Miss Howard didn’t stop, she pressed his face between her large pink knockers and rubbed them on him.

    With that Benny came in his pants.

    Miss Howard smiled moving back, “Get back to the party you dirty little boy.”

    “But what about my costume?”

    Miss Howard slowly did her zip up, watching his eyes transfixed by her massive tits, “Well if anyone asks tell them you came in your pants.”

    Miss Pinder was insistent she didn’t give the boy’s her boob protector but William tried to argue she did.

    “Well,” in the end she gave up, “even if I did I want it back in my office on Monday.”

    “Yes ma’am.”

    The rest of the party went very well.  Benny stayed outside from embarrassment.  Miss Howard had a slow dance with Timmy pressing his little face against her hefty bosoms.  Miss Braddy fell asleep and William tried to unzip her costume before being caught out by Miss Howard.  Tommy was given a drunken speck by Miss Pinder whose zip was down over her chest, her breasts trying to escape while she spoke to him, “You’re new here and there are a few things you need to know,” she was looming over him as he sat in a chair, looking down at him through the pink valley of her tits, “some boys are good and some are bad.  The good ones get rewards and the bad ones get detention or spanked if they are really bad.  Benny gets spanked all the time, he’s a very naughty boy,” she sat on his lap her tits right in his face, “I am in charge here and don’t forget it Tommy.  I will spank you if you are naughty.” She felt his cock harden in his trousers and quickly got off his lap, “remember that.  I am the boss here.”

    Miss Pinder stood back and held out her hand, “Are we in agreement?”

    Tommy stood up, “Yes but rather than shake if it’s all the same to you Miss Pinder I’d prefer a nice big hug.”

    The headmistress gave him the hug and Tommy found his face rubbing against her large pink warm pillows, he tried not to dribble on them.

    Sunday morning the boy’s met in the den which used to the janitor’s office.  Benny listened with interest to Tommy’s story, “So what did they feel like?”

    “Soft,” Tommy smiled, “Like big pink pillows.”

    “What I would give to rub my face between those watermelons,” he pretended his face was between them and shook it from side to side.

    “What happened with you and Miss Howard,” asked William, “we never saw you again.”

    “I got sent home,” Benny lied.

    “What for being a big tit?” asked Tommy.

    “Yeah.”

    “But she brings her big tits to school every day she never gets sent home.”

    The boy’s laughed at Williams’s bad joke.

    Benny looked up at the chart of breast sizes, “We really need proper sizes on this.”

    “How can we do that?” Tommy said, “we can’t ask to measure them.”

    “Nick their bras.” Suggested William, “Miss Howard rarely wears her tit hammock when she’s doing her aerobics class.”

    “Hold on,” Tommy held his hands out to stop them talking, “Miss Howard does an aerobics class, how come I just found out about this?”

    “Benny and I are banned from it,” William looked thoughtfully up, “remember when we got banned Benny?”

    “Yeah,” Benny said reluctantly.

    “And why was that Benny?”

    “Because….” He trailed off.

    “Because Benny came in his shorts during the session.”

    “She was thrusting her hips up and down and her tits were wobbling, what else could I do?”

    “Not come in your pants?” said Tommy helpfully.

    “So it’s agreed,” William clapped his hands, “Tommy goes to Miss Howard’s class and nicks her over the shoulder boulder holder.”

    Across the town Miss Pinder was in her local supermarket looking at the fruit.  Little Timmy was there with his mother when he saw her.  She was dressed in jeans and a red t-shirt which was straining against her hefty melon sized breasts.  He could see her nipples sticking out of the fabric, she wasn’t wearing a bra and her boobs were still big and firm.

    He then saw her pick up two large melons and hold them in front of her chest, weighing them.  As Miss Pinder did this she was looking directly at the little school boy.  She slowly moved the melons up and down as if she was about to juggle with them, raised her eyebrows at the boy and put them back.

    “Timmy!” his mother called.

    He ran to join her.

    Monday morning and Miss Pinder waited in her office for William to come in.  There was a knock on the door, “Enter!”

    The school boy walked in sheepishly holding the metal boob shield, he handed it to her.

    Miss Pinder stood up, she was wearing her gown, mortarboard and a tight fitting white t-shirt.  She pressed the metal cup against her boob, making her jug flatten, “Yes,” she said holding it there, “that’s mine.”

    She looked at the boy who was staring at the metal cup, “You can go William.”

    The boy came out of a daze, mumbled “Yes ma’am,” and was on his way. 

     
      Posted on : Mar 7, 2017 | Comments (4)
     
    St Andrews Term 1 Part 1

    St Andrews Term 1

    This is the possible first story about a boys six form school run by various large breasted models.  It’s fiction, not real and written for entertainment purposes.  

    St Andrews Term 1

    “The career you pick is very important,” said Miss Pinder the giant titted head mistress of St Andrews School for Boys, “so we are having a careers day next week in the main hall.”

    Miss Pinder paused looking at her notes, then stretched, her boobs were like two huge cannon balls underneath the black jumper which was stretched beyond its limits as her tits tried to force their way out of the fabric.  He long brown hair was hidden underneath the mortar board she wore with her academic gown. All the boy’s eyes strained to see her nipples, rumours were she didn’t wear a bra.  The boy’s also joked her tits were so big they could defy gravity.

    “There will be representatives from the army, navy, air force, police force and MI5 here next week to talk to you all about your futures.”

    Miss Pinder smiled at the boys, “That is all.”

    As she left the podium the boy’s all watched her long stocking clad legs and her short black skirt hoping for a glimpse of stocking top, suspender or if they were really lucky – pink thigh.

    Outside the head mistresses office sat William a cheeky little boy who was claiming he had Tourette’s because he said the game teacher Miss Howard had “Hindenburg Hooters”.  William had scruffy brown hair and small, his eye line was just about level with Miss Pinder’s nipples when the two of them stood face to tit.  

    Miss Pinder sat behind her desk he gown removed, her mammoth jutting boobs filling her jumper as the boy stood in front of her, “You do not have Tourette’s,” she smiled with her full red lips, “you’re just a cheeky little boy.”

    “I do, I’m fighting it but I want to say are you a melon smuggler…”

    “I beg your pardon?”

    “Are you a melon smuggler Miss Pinder because you have two big fat melons stuffed down your jumper?”

    “This is unacceptable William.”

    “Yes ma’am.”

    “I am going to have to put you on detention for the rest of the week.”

    This was what he wanted, a whole hour alone with Miss Pinder and possibly the deputy head Miss Braddy.  He had some itching powder he wanted to use on them both and a camera phone.

    “On your way out please send Benny in,” Miss Pinder made a note of William’s detention as the boy left.

    Benny walked nervously into the head mistresses room – he was as short as William but rounder, with a large round face. Miss Pinder was already sitting on a chair in the middle of the room her short skirt riding up slightly so the little boy could see the tops of her stockings.

    “We’ve talked about this haven’t we Benny?” she said as he walked over to her, “and I’ve tried everything but still you insist on being naughty don’t you?”

    “Yes ma’am.” Benny said slowly.

    “And what was it this time?”

    Benny glanced over her massive breasts trapped in the confines of her black jumper, “I can’t remember.”

    “Yes you can,” she stood up walking towards him his face level with her jutting wobbling torpedo tits.

    “Miss Titbulge, I told my class your real name was Miss Titbulge,” he whispered his mouth inches from Miss Pinder’s knockers.

    “Miss Titbulge,” she sighed, “this won’t do Benny.”

    An inch more and he could bite one of them.  He’d bite hard and not let go.  He’d have Miss Pinder’s tit in his mouth.

    Miss Pinder took his hand leading him over to the chair; she sat down and made him lay across her lap.  He could see up her skirt at her stocking tops and suspenders. He could feel her enormous jugs resting on his back.

    “You!” SMACK! “Will not!” SMACK! “Disrespect me!” SMACK! SMACK!

    Miss Pinder whacked her palm on the little boy’s buttocks making him jerk with each whack.  He held on to her legs as she spanked him as hard as she could.

    Miss Pinder’s boobs squashed and slapped against the boy’s back while she punished him.

    Benny would later tell his friends,” It was like being spanked by a woman with a bouncy castle stuck on her chest.”

    “I’m in detention with her this evening,” said William sitting on the wall outside during morning break, “I’m sure Miss Braddy will be there.”

    Miss Howard was on break duty in her aerobics kit. She was covered in swat from the class she had run less than half an hour before.  The aerobics class was very popular with the boy’s as Miss Howard wore a skimpy blue leotard; sweat band but best of all no bra.  In the session she would move, stretch, gyrate, thrust her hips and chest and get very sweaty in the process. As would you class who watched her boobs bounce with each move and their favourite was when she lay on the floor thrusting her hips up with her knees bent.  

    Outside the cold made Miss Howard’s nipples stick out from the blue leotard.

    “Miss Howard’s zeppelins are coming in the land,” said William as he saw her walk over to them.

    “Boys!” she snapped looking a stern as she could , her eyes thick with black eyeliner, her red full lips and her body steaming in the cold.  

    The boy’s couldn’t stop looking at the thick hard nipples jutting from her two bulging boobs.

    “It’s nearly end of the break you should be heading back to class.”

    “We’re waiting for the bell miss,” replied Benny.

    “Cold out isn’t it miss,” smiled William.

    “Yes William it is cold,” she folded her arms over her heavy breasts, “are you still suffering from Tourette’s?”

    “Dunno miss, you still getting you bra’s made in a parachute factory?” was what William wanted to reply, but instead he just said, “Not lately miss.”

    The bell went and boy’s headed back to class.

    As they walked to Miss Becker’s English class a boy called Timmy ran over to them, “Guys,” he gasped as he reached them, “Miss Howard’s going for a shower before her next class.”

    The boy’s put the hole in the wall of the teacher’s changing rooms last term when someone told them Miss Pinder was going to get changed for the Christmas Party in the room.  She didn’t and since then there had been no reason to revisit it.

    William and Benny could not miss class so they told Timmy where the hole was and what he had to do “Put your mobile against the hole and film as much as you can, zoom in on her milk jugs and if you can get any shots of her soaping them up that would be great.”

    Timmy ran off to do his task.  He climbed down a flight of stairs past the old janitor’s room which was now used by their gang as a meeting room, past some piping until he reached a bare wall.  Right in the centre of it was the hole they drilled before Christmas.

    Timmy nervously put his eye to the hole to see Miss Howard on the other side slowly peeling off her leotard which was stuck to her heaving grapefruit sized tits; her erect nipples came into view which looked enormous.  With large swollen areola so firm and erect some of the areola glands were visible.

    Timmy nearly forgot to film it; he put his camera against the hole and pressed record.  He filmed the busty teacher completely removing her leotard, he saw she had a shaven pussy.  She picked up a bottle of shower gel and walked into the open shower, water started pouring on her massive tits she squirted some gel on them and started massaging her boobs until there was a full laver her nipples which almost hid them with soap suds. Timmy’s hand was shaking as she rubbed soap on her flat stomach, then between her legs; she turned around and started soaping her buttocks with both hands.  On her back he saw she had a tattoo of a hand grenade, which he found odd as he zoomed in on the teacher’s perfect round bum cheeks.

    Miss Howard turned around again, pushing her tits together so they squashed against each other making them look bigger than before. She held her boobs squeezing them, her eyes closed and she was biting her bottom lip.

    “Look at her soap those sacks,” grinned Benny looking at the film on Timmy’s phone when they met up at lunchtime, “they are huge. What I’d give to play with those fun bags.”

    “How I wish I was a sponge,” gasped William as Miss Howard used her forearms to press her immense wet pink breasts together the suds spilling out of the cleavage as the water hit them.

    Miss Howard turned around again, this time gripping her soft buttocks, pulling them open and bending over giving the boy’s perfect view of her arsehole and pouting pink cuntlips.

    She straightened, turned and held one boob with both hands pushing the suds and water off squeezing it so her nipples grew larger.  She then did the same with her other boob.

    “Is she putting on a show for us?” asked William.

    Benny thought about it, “She’s putting on a show for someone, Timmy did melon tits know you were there?”

    “No,” Timmy was certain, “she couldn’t have.”

    Miss Howard’s shower ended, but the show didn’t.

    The games teacher took time drying herself off with a small white towel, first she putting it between her legs holding both ends and rubbing it very hard on her pussy.  She let out a little whimper squinting her eyes.  Next she wrapped each boob with the towel and rubbed it violently making the soft pink flesh wobble and judder as she did this.  Miss Howard dried her long legs by putting one up on the bench, giving the boy’s a view of her pussy again and rubbed her legs letting her boobs sandwich her thigh as she reached down.

    The mobile cut off.

    “What? What? No more?” said William a little angry.

    “My video files are limited to only a couple of minutes,” Timmy said weakly looking at his phone.

    “What else did zeppelin tits do?” asked Benny, “did she finger herself?”

    “No,” Timmy sighed, “she dried her legs, then her hair. She blow dried her hair, put on her lipstick and eye liner while naked. And then put her clothes on.”

    “Stockings?  Suspenders? I need to know.” Benny half pleaded.

    “Stockings and suspenders yes, little black and a really tight white t-shirt…”

    “Bra…what type of bra?”

    “A white one, clips at the front and is one of those wonda bra type things, makes Miss Howard’s bean bags look twice as big…oh and…”

    “Yeah?” asked Benny wide eyed.

    “No knickers.”

    The boy’s reached the dining room before Miss Howard arrived.  They got their dinner and found a table near the teacher’s table at the back of the room. Miss Pinder was finishing her lunch with the deputy Miss Braddy.  

    Benny kept glancing at the door, waiting for the games teacher to arrive.

    When she did Miss Howard’s firm twin zeppelin boobs arrived before she did.  Two white missiles appeared in the doorway followed by the attractive dark haired teacher. Her tits looked bigger, moulded, pointing out of her chest like giant bosom bullets. Her white t-shirt was too small, taut over the tits encased in a bra some called “the show off”.  

    Her lovely legs now in black stocking and she was wearing a very short black skirt.

    “And it’s a tie in the barrage balloon race,” said Benny grinning like a Cheshire cat, “her knockers have grown since morning break, I swear they have actually got bigger.  How does she keep upright?”

    “That’s why it’s called a wonda bra….” William cut short as the big boobed teacher was passing them.

    “Hello boys.” She smiled as she went to the counter for her lunch.

    “Hello miss.” Said Timmy.

    “Hi Timmy,” she stopped, looking at him for a moment, “did you miss class this morning?  As your form teacher I should know why?”

    Timmy looked up at her as she stood over him, he could hardly see her face, just two gigantic white melons in his view, “I felt ill so I went for a lie down.” He half whispered.

    “Oh,” she gave him a tight smile, “what did nurse say?”

    “Nothing she wasn’t there when I got there.”

    “Okay, well don’t miss class.  Boys.”

    “Miss,” said William.

    “Missile tits,” whispered Benny.

    Miss Howard went over to the counter while Benny held his palms in front of his chest as if he was measuring the teacher’s breasts.

    Miss Pinder walked passed at this point and said, “Benny, what are you doing?”

    He threw his hands down, “Nothing Miss Pinder.”

    “I hope not, I have my eye on you.” And with that she walked out of the lunch room.

    “Right,” William lent down gesturing the boy’s to join him, “ this is what we do.”

    It was down to Timmy again, “But I’ve already seen her pussy, we all have.”

    “We want a picture of it, use my phone this time,” William said handing over his Smart Phone.

    Miss Howard sat next to Miss Braddy at the table. Miss Braddy had short dark hair and wore a crisp white blouse over her large boobs; she also wore what seemed to be a teacher issue short black dress.

    Timmy went on his mission, he took his tray back to the counter but managed to drop his knife as he went passed the teacher’s table. As he knelt down to pick it up he looked under the table between Miss Howard’s legs.  He went to take a picture.

    “What are you doing Timmy?”

    Timmy looked up to see Miss Pinder standing over him.

    “I’m…erm…picking up my knife.”

    “Well pick it up then.”

    “Yes ma’am.”

    Timmy stood up and for a moment his head bounced on the underside of Miss Pinder’s hard round melons.  

    “Timmy!”

    “Sorry ma’am.”

    Miss Pinder took hold of his ear, “I think you and I need to go somewhere and have a quite word, don’t you?”

    His face screwed up in pain the little boy said, “Yes ma’am.”

    “Come on then.”

    The headmistress pulled him out of the lunchroom by his ear.  His tray still on the floor in front of the knicker less Miss Howard.

    Once in her office Miss Pinder made the boy sit on the sofa.  She sat next to him, looking over at him, her jumper straining against the enormous breasts she now had inches from Timmy’s little worried face.

    “You’re a good boy Timmy,” she patted him on the knee, “and I hate to see you falling in with the wrong crowd.  William and Benny are not good boys like you.” To make her point she patted his knee again, “now what can we do to make sure you stay on the straight and narrow?”

    The little school boy looked into her brown eyes; she was beautiful, like an angel with her brown hair tied up in a tight bun and an angel with very big tits.

    His eyes went down to her breasts; the jumper was so taunt he could see the purple of a bra underneath it.  He swallowed and looked back up at her.

    “It’s rude to look at a ladies bosoms when she is talking to you,” Miss Pinder held his chin up his eyes almost hypnotised by the headmistress’ boobs.

    “It’s just..” he started to say something but held back.

    “What Timmy?”

    “They’re…so….big…” he half whispered, “…massive…”

    “They aren’t that big,” she looked at her chest.

    “Not as big as Miss Howard’s,” the little boy stammered, “they are…” he tried to find the words, “…like huge, gigantic, like pumpkins…”

    “I think I know how we can get you back on the straight and narrow Timmy,” she leant back on the sofa, stretching, pushing her chest out for him to stare at, “Be here at 3pm with your camera phone, I will clear it with your teacher.  Miss Howard and I will have word with you then and sort this out.” She stopped stretching, “Now give the phone and get back to class.”

    “But it’s not mine it’s Williams.”

    “I’m still confiscating it young man.”

    Later Benny asked Timmy, “What happened?”

    “She just told me off.”

    “That all?”

    “Yeah.”

    “Got my phone?” asked William.

    “Miss Pinder confiscated it, but I’ll get it back at the end of the day.”

    “I need it for my detention,” moaned William, “I’m gonna be in class six, get it to me when you get it back.”

    “I will.”

    At 3pm Timmy was excused from his class and headed to Miss Pinder’s office.  He knocked and waited, “Come in.”

    The little boy opened the door to see Miss Pinder at her desk with her hair undone and flowing on her shoulders.  On the sofa sat Miss Howard still in her tight white t-shirt her legs crossed looking over at him as he came in.

    “Timmy,” Miss Pinder rose from her chair, “have you brought your camera phone.”

    Suddenly it hit him; they knew he’d film Miss Howard in the shower.  

    “Come and sit down,” Miss Howard patted the centre of the sofa.

    He nervously walked over, sitting next to his form teacher. The busty head mistress sat the other side of the boy.  Both women aimed their well-endowed chests at him as they spoke.

    “You seem a little preoccupied,” said Miss Pinder, “in lessons and when you came to see me.”

    “Very preoccupied,” agreed Miss Howard leaning towards the boy, her large boobs almost touching his shoulder.

    “Timmy,” Miss Pinder put her hand on his knee again, “as I said you are a good boy who has strayed a little and we, Miss Howard and I, feel we know what we need to do to get you back on track.”

    Miss Howard put her hand on Timmy’s other knee, “You think my tits are bigger than Miss Pinder’s don’t you?”

    “They are,” whispered Timmy.

    “It’s the way they are packaged,” Miss Howard looked down at her chest, “they just look bigger, I assure you Miss Pinder’s are just as big.”

    “So, you like our boobs do you Timmy?” asked Miss Pinder.

    “Yes ma’am,” the boy tried not to look at the two sets of knockers either side of him.

    “What do you boys call them and us?” Miss Pinder moved closer her tits touching his shoulder, “what names have you got for us?”

    Timmy swallowed, “Names?”

    “Yes,” Miss Pinder pressed her massive tit against the little boy’s shoulder, “what do you boys call us behind our backs.”

    “Tell us,” Miss Howard pushed forward as the two teachers sandwiched the school boy between their big hard boobs.

    “Well,” Timmy squirmed, “They call Miss Pinder, Miss Titbulge…”

    “I know that one Timmy.” Miss Pinder said softly.

    “They also call you Miss Big Jugs, Miss Torpedoe Tits, Miss More Tit and Miss Tit More…”

    “And?” Miss Pinder, rubbed her tits on his shoulder, “what else do they call me?”

    “Bra buster, Miss Knockers, Miss Titanic Tits, Miss Boobzilla, coconut smuggler, melon smuggler, grapefruit smuggler, Miss Bean Bags…”

    “What about me?” Miss Howard felt left out, “any special names for me?”

    “Yes miss,” Timmy swallowed, “Zepplin Tits, Hindenburg Boobs, Miss Fun Bags, Miss Milkshakes, Miss Ear Muffs….”

    “Interesting,” Miss Pinder smiled, “that’s good of you tell us both this.  Names can be hurtful.  But some of those are inventive.  What do you boy’s call our breasts?”

    “Your what?”

    Miss Howard leant forward, “Our boobs, our knockers, tits, what do you boys call them?”

    Timmy sighed, “Bra busters, bikini stuffers, bouncers, bra stuffers, melons, pumpkins, milk shakes…”

    “Okay Timmy,” Miss Pinder sat back, “this is the deal.  I will prove to you my melons are as big as Miss Howard’s, you can take a picture and then you will be a good boy.  Okay?”

    Timmy seemed to come out of daze, “Yes, yes ma’am.”

    Miss Pinder started rolling her jumper up until she came to the base of his giant tits which were held firmly in place by a purple silk bra, “He we go.”

    The headmistress rolled the jumper over her tits until she tucked it under her chin.

    “Aren’t they beauties,” Miss Pinder said, “I am very proud of them and they are real.”

    The boy stared at his huge pink pillows trapped in the purple bra, giving her a deep invited cleavage.

    “Close your mouth it’s rude.” She snapped.

    “They..are…really…big…”

    “Yes they are Timmy.”

    “Now,” Miss Howard lifted her t-shirt which was already tight, as she pulled it up he saw the wonda bra appear which was pressing her large breasts together and making them look like massive white tit missiles pointing at the little boy, “see the bra is making the look bigger, isn’t it?”

    “Yes,” Timmy licked his lips, he pointed at Miss Howard’s massive cleavage, “they just make them look….” His finger hovered over her cleavage, “can I touch them?”

    “No,” Miss Howard smiled, “you can look but you can’t touch.”

    Miss Pinder spoke, “Get your camera out Timmy.”

    Timmy reached in his school jacket lifting out his phone; he pointedit at  Miss Pinder’s gigantic boobs and took a photo.  He then turned to Miss Howard he was shivering as he took a picture of her lovely melons.

    Miss Pinder took hold of Timmy’s head pulling him around, “Are you going to be a good boy from now on?”

    “Yes ma’am.”

    “Good,” and she pulled her head into her chest sandwiching his face between her enormous tits and shaking them from side to side, she pulled out of her cleavage and said, “These picture do not go on facebook or twitter or youtube okay?”

    “Yes ma’am.”

    Miss Howard took his head and shoved it between her massive tits, her boobs covered his ears she said “Miss Ear Muffs.” As she shook her knockers from side to side slapping them on the little boys head, “I like that.”

    Miss Howard let Timmy go; he fell back on the sofa as the two teachers pulled their respective jumper and t-shirts down.

    Miss Pinder stood up, “Timmy you get back on the straight and narrow and at the end of term we can have another meeting like this.”

    “Yes ma’am.”

    Miss Howard rose, “And we may let you take off our bras.”

    “Yes miss.”

    Timmy rose awkwardly from the sofa, his hard on pressing against his trousers.  

    “Don’t forget William’s mobile,” Miss Pinder sat at her desk opening a draw, “here it is.”

    She handed it to him.

    “Tell him I’ve deleted all the shots of various teachers legs and breasts.”

    “I will ma’am.”

    Timmy left the office and hurried to the classroom where William was waiting for his detention.

    “About fucking time,” William said grabbing the phone from Timmy, “How did it go?”

    “Okay, I’ve gotta go.”  Timmy rushed off to the toilets to look at his pictures and have a wank.

    Miss Braddy arrived first, she went over to the desk, “William I assume you have some work to do?”

    “Yes miss.”

    “Well get on with it, Miss Pinder will be here soon.”

    William’s plan was to somehow get itching powder on to the headmistress and deputy so they would have to remove their clothes to stop the itching.  He just hadn’t worked out how to do it.

    Miss Pinder arrived, he was surprised to see her hair down and liked to way it lay on the shelf of her breasts.

    The hour went by; he had no idea how to do it, so he went home frustrated while Timmy transferred his film of Miss Howard and his pictures to his laptop computer.

    Timmy was good to his word and slowly moved away from William and Benny he kept his nose clean but still couldn’t stop looking at his teacher’s mammoth breasts as they walked around in their tight tops.  It was going to be summer soon and with the good weather he knew they low tops would arrive.

    Benny continued his attempt at calling his teachers the most inappropriate names he could come up with.

    In a games lesson while the boy’s played rugby Miss Hancock turned was there in a black referee with short black trousers.  The top was black with white collars but the arms were cut short just below her shoulders.  Her tits as always strained against the black cloth as if they were trying to escape.  She wore long black socks with her football boots.

    Miss Howard arrived on the pitch holding two rugby balls in front of her chest.  Benny thought of the new name “Miss Rugby Ball Tits.”

    This went down with Miss Football Tits and Miss Medicine Ball Tits.

    During the match Benny ran straight into Miss Howard by accident, they fell in the mud together, he was on top of her with his head firmly pressed between her colossal boobs.  He struggled for a moment, he lifted his face and looked at the gap his head had made between her breasts.  Miss Howard pushed him off.

    “It was an accident miss,” he said standing.

    Miss Howard sat up, her legs, shorts and back caked in mud, “Ok,” she blew her whistle and the boy’s got into a scrum.

    Miss Howard walked back with the boy’s to the changing room, mud dripping off her bottom, running down her legs.  She didn’t have time to go to the staff shower she had to get cleaned up somehow in a room full of naked school boy’s showering.

    She waited until they were finished and getting dressed. The teacher walked into the shower and let the water fall on her with her referee uniform still on.  The boys could see her rubbing the mud off her wet shorts and her legs.  As her top became soaked by the shower it was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra under the black shirt as her nipples poked out as the cloth stuck to her mammoth boobs.

    Miss Howard switched off the shower and stood there soaked, her referee uniform clinging to her body, making all the curves stand out so she almost looked like she was naked.  She walked out passing the gawping boys and into her office to change her clothes. She made sure she locked the door.

    *

    As term came to an end the weather brightened up as did the clothing of the boy’s favourite teachers.  Miss Pinder wore hot pants one day and a low cut top her boobs looked like they were being pushed out of the top by her bra.  Miss Howard wore a short white skirt and a sleeveless top with a low front showing one of the deepest most inviting cleavages most of the boys had ever seen.

    Both women were dressed like this when Timmy was brought in for another little chat just before school ended.

    The little blonde boy walked into the headmistresses’ office, she was at her desk, Miss Howard on the sofa.

    “Hello Timmy,” said Miss Pinder standing up showing him her tight hot pants, “You have been a very good boy this term.”

    “Yes you have,” Miss Howard beckoned him over to the sofa.

    “But before we give you your well-earned reward we need some help,” said Miss Pinder walking around her desk towards little Timmy.

    She lifted up a bra from her desk in the cups were two large melons, “This was found hanging outside the school gates yesterday Timmy.  Do you know anything about it?”

    “No ma’am.” Timmy said nervously pretty sure it was the handy work of Benny.

    “Do you know whose bra this is Timmy?” asked Miss Howard standing up and moving over to the boy.

    Timmy guessed it was Miss Howard’s, “Yours miss?”

    “Yes,” Miss Howard stood behind Timmy, putting her hands on his shoulders and pressing her large bosoms against his head, “do you think my breasts are like melons Timmy?”

    “No…” he stammered.

    She rubbed her huge knockers on the back of his head, “I think you are a liar Timmy.”

    Miss Pinder was walking forward after putting the bra down, “I think you are a liar as well Timmy.”

    The headmistress stood close to the boy her gravity defying boobs just about to touch his face, “So we will ask you again. Do you think Miss Howard’s breasts are like melons.”

    “Yes!” he cried out, “yes big fat melons!”

    The two women moved pushing forward encasing the little boy’s face in their mammoth breasts.  They wobbled them all over his face and head.  His hands came up grabbing the bottom of Miss Pinder’s torpedo shaped tits, but after a little grope she pulled his hands away and held them while two pairs of gigantic huge pink melons covered Timmy’s head completely.

    Both women moved away at the same time and Miss Pinder spoke slowly, “So Timmy, your task before the end of this week is to find out who did this and who stole Miss Howard’s bra.  And on the last day of term…” she paused, “well, who knows what may happen.”

     
      Posted on : Mar 7, 2017 | Comments (2)
     
    The Wicker Prick 1st Synopsis

    This is the original synposis I wrote a year ago...as I have written it it has changed in a few ways...

     The Wicker Prick

    Cast

    Sophie Howard as Sergeant Howard

     

    Big boobed Sergeant Howard goes to Cummersisle to look for a missing boy and encounters a religion set around the worship of cocks.  The innkeeper’s son tries to tempt her in the night and ends up making Sergeant Howard titfuck him rather than letting him fuck her virgin pussy.  During her travel around the isle she meets Lord Cummersisle who tells her of the power of the cock.  She is tempted to fuck the Lord but manages to hold herself back.  On the second night she is visited once again by the innkeepers son who this time teachers the police sergeant how to swallow his prick he then choke fucks her as hard as he can.  The boy tells the policewoman if she finds Timmy if he is asleep she must revive him by swallowing his cock.  The next morning Sergeant Howard realises the missing boy is going to be sacrificed to the islands cock god.  She finds the little lad asleep in a cave, as instructed she forces Timmy’s young hard cock into her throat which wakes him.  After a messy throat fuck and tit fuck the two of them escape to the top of the island where all the villagers are waiting for Sergeant Howard, she is the sacrifice. 

     

    Sergeant Howard is impaled on a giant wicker cock taking her virginity.  Another is forced into her arsehole and a third in her mouth.  They tie them together and leave the struggling policewoman on the hill.  The innkeeper’s son and Timmy remove the wicker pricks.  The boy’s throat fuck, tit fuck and finally double penetrate the police sergeant as the sun sets over the island. 

     
      Posted on : Mar 6, 2017 | Comments (1)
     
    Sophie Howad Fantasies

    As you already know, I have loads of them.  Ranging from her being a naughty neighbour, over friendly aunt, cock hungry teacher and a dick swallowing policewoman.  I have some other things I would have loved to have seen in the not too distant past.

    Imagine in Sophie had been on The Benny Hill Show.

    Imagine Sophie in a remake of Carry On Camping in the Barbara Windsor role. 

     

    Do any of you out their have fantasises you would like to share? 

     
      Posted on : Mar 6, 2017 | Comments (3)
     
    The Wicker Prick

    Thinking of a story based on The Wicker Man (1973 version) called The Wicker Prick. Sergeant Howards turns up on the island looking for a missing boy and finds a community that worships big pricks. Think it could have lots of deep throating, tit fucking and end with Sergeant Howard having to take three huge wicker pricks inside her. Howard would be like Howie a virgin but with a lust for young hard cock - gonna write a synopsis.....
     
      Posted on : Oct 26, 2014 | Comments (3)
     
    Wallace Mason Stories Tumblr

    If you are interested in any of the stories I have written I will be uploading them to the tumblr below - 

     

    https://www.tumblr.com/blog/wallacemason

     
      Posted on : Oct 25, 2014 | Comments (0)
     



    Are you sure you want to delete this blog and all it's comments?

    Please select delete reason:



    Contact us - FAQ - ASACP - DMCA - Privacy Policy - Terms of Service - 2257



    Served by site-6946cfc497-kf6sf
    Generated 23:36:25