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Slaves of the New Sheriff
By vulgus

Comments? Criticism? Email vulgus@hotmail.com
Story codes: MMF, MM, FF, Blackmail

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


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

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

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

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

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

The job was more administrative than anything else. There was a
small force of twelve officers and no real crime to speak of.
There had not been a murder or a rape in this town. Not ever as
far as anyone knew. The only bars in town were the VFW and a
small family type of place on the edge of town where entire
families would go and play pool and shuffleboard and get a not
very good pizza and a few drinks. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


We stayed in touch after we retired and I kept trying to get him
to come out and spend a week and relax. Getting him out of the
city was nearly impossible though. When I told him what I
suspected he said that it would be easy enough to prove and a
couple of days later he drove out for a visit. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She nodded.

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

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


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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Jessica was struggling to stay still and keep quiet. I could tell
that she desperately didn't want us to know that she was having
an orgasm. It didn't work. All three of us knew it, especially
me. Her pussy clamped down on my cock so hard I almost couldn't
move and as much as I was trying to make this last, that was all
it took for me. That put me right over the edge. I started
banging into that sweet ass and driving my cock as deep into her
pussy as I could and in seconds I was filling her with a huge
load of cum. It had been a very long time since I had enjoyed
these sensations and I don't think my body had ever produced more
cum. By the time I finished cumming it was already running out
around my cock and beginning to coat her thighs.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I asked, "Any problems?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

As I kept moving my fingers over her lightly I avoided her
nipples and her tightly closed little slit and just teased around
them and after a while I began to detect a difference in her
breathing and I could see a flush spreading down from her face
and down her neck and nearly to her breasts which seemed to have
become more taut, more sensitive. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Dylan backed away and leaned back against the wall a few feet
away and caught his breath while we watched Bud fuck his wife.
She was still having one orgasm after another and she was still
screaming lustfully as Bud fucked her. She had wrapped her legs
around his waist and was humping back up at him violently and her
hands were squeezing and pulling on her tits for all she was
worth. It was just about the sexiest thing that I had ever seen.

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

She had her eyes closed tightly and her arms were now wrapped
around Bud's back and she was still swearing under her breath.
There was no doubt in anyone's mind that she had never
experienced anything like that before. As soon as she became more
aware of her surroundings again she might feel differently about
what had just happened. For now though, there was no hiding the
smile on her face.

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

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

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

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

The next day was Saturday. I got up early, as usual and when I
went out to make breakfast I was surprised to find that coffee
was ready and Jessica was waiting to make my breakfast for me. I
thanked her and placed my order and then watched her pretty ass
as she moved around the kitchen making bacon and eggs and toast.
She seemed to have become very comfortable with her nudity and
her place as a servant very quickly. She was adapting much
quicker than I had expected. She seemed almost happy!

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

She paused, she really was embarrassed. Then she said, "It was
mostly my fault that we took that money. It is also my fault that
our sex life.....well, our sex life was pretty damned boring to
be honest. But in my defense we were both raised in strict
religious families and were pretty uptight when it came to sex.
Dylan was just as bad about eating my pussy as I was about
sucking his cock. Last night was an epiphany. We talked for hours
after we got upstairs. We are going to miss our dream house. And
I regret the things that you are making Dylan do. But this has
definitely been a learning experience. We are getting a lot more
out of this than we would have if we had gone through the courts
and gone to prison."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

We went inside when we were called for dinner and Bud told them
what we had just discussed. Before we started the discussion I
noticed that they seemed pretty upbeat. They seemed to be taking
slavery pretty well. I would almost swear that when they found
out that they would soon have their lives back they were
disappointed that it would happen so soon.

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

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

I was starting to think that they were enjoying this as much as
we were!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Dylan?" I asked.

She nodded.

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

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

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

I nodded. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Does she know that?" I asked him.

"God no!" he responded quickly.

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

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

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

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

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


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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She laughed and said, "Bastard!"

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

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

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

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

Jessica thought about what she was going to say for a minute. She
reached over and held hands with Judy and then she said, "When
you told me that I had to go with Judy I was more scared than I
was the other day when you came to the house and I realized that
we were busted and would probably be going to prison. I have
always been very homophobic and I had said some pretty nasty
things to Judy over the last couple of years.""I led her to our
apartment and as soon as we got inside I tried to apologize and
to talk her out of whatever she had planned. She just glared at
me, which made it even worse. 
She ordered me to take her to our bedroom and she started taking
her clothes off. I remembered that I promised you that I would be
nice to her. But I was really terrified."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"After she came she pulled me up beside her and we kissed for a
while and touched. Then we just lay there facing each other and
talking like a couple of school girls and touching each other
gently. I was getting really horny again. She smiled at me and
asked me if I was ready to go back out to join you guys.""I
told her that I wanted to do it again and she told me that she
was glad, because she knew just how to repay you for everything
you had done for her, and for sharing me with her. That was not
an impromptu show that we put on for you when we came back down.
Judy really likes you. She wanted to do that for you. She talked
about you a lot when we were upstairs."

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

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

Judy grinned and shrugged.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The End

Comments? Criticism? Email vulgus@hotmail.com
To that small group of disturbed people who have enjoyed my
previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you.


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