Myandra Monroe - writer

Myandra Monroe - writer
Myandra writes naughty things

Tuesday, February 19, 2013

The Bust (a short story)




The Bust (a short story)
By Myandra Monroe

Lani sat on the couch flicking through the channels looking for something to watch and wrinkled her nose. Figures, the one day she decides to take a sick day just to fuck off and there’s not a single thing to watch on television.

She threw the remote down on the couch and went out to the kitchen. She might as well pig out. She opened the nearly empty fridge. This day wasn’t working out quite like she’d planned. She rummaged around and found a pack of shredded cheddar cheese and some tortillas. “A quesadilla, it is.”  As she threw a handful of cheese into a tortilla and popped it into the microwave.

The cheese was bubbling hot so she grabbed a soda and dropped her lunch off on the coffee table to let it cool down a bit. She went into the bathroom and checked herself out in the mirror. Not too bad. She ran a brush through her brown hair and pulled it into a tight ponytail on top of her head. She did manage to brush her teeth and take a shower today but that was about it. After all, this was her sick day and she planned on using it for slumming.

She wore a pair of baggy short shorts and one of her boyfriend’s sleeveless white T-shirts that showed off side boobs. Lani had a great body, nice legs, firm ass but she was most proud of her perky tits. That’s what her boyfriend called them, perky. He loved the way they jiggled when she walked and Lani knew that he got off watching other men ogle her when she wore skimpy T-shirts that clung to her shapely form.  

She went back into the living room and flipped though the dvd’s. She couldn’t find even one that remotely caught her interest. This would be a perfect day to watch a romantic comedy or an old black and white classic but… fuck it! She opened the drawer where her boyfriend kept his pornos.

She spread them out on the floor and sifted through the titles. Fuck! He owned a lot of porn! On her hands and knees, she sorted through them all. Hmm, there was Ass Masters volumes I and II, nope. Boob Fest, nope. Cock Suckers Contest, definitely nope. What the fuck? All of his porns consisted of compilations of clips. Men don’t need stories. All they want is the main course. She came across a porno she made him buy for her. The Adventures of Naughty Nikki the Cheerleader.  At least this one had somewhat of a plot. Now, she was hungry!

She slid it in the dvd player, settled down on the couch with her lunch and started watching the action of the main character Nikki. The horny cheerleader seemed to get into the middle all sorts of sexual trysts. The movie started with Nikki dressed in a short pleated skirt lurking around the boy’s locker room. She was bending over, peeking through the shower doors at the star quarterback. He was soaping his hard body, stroking his massive cock with lots of soapy lather.

Nikki the cheerleader, shoved her hands inside of her skimpy panties and fingered herself while watching the hunky jock stroke his massive hard cock.

The jock pounding his cock made Lani really horny. She put down her lunch and slipped her fingers inside her shorts to rub her hard clit. Damn, if her boyfriend was home with her now, she’d be fucking him like a wild woman.

Lani leaned her head back on the sofa and rubbed herself harder and faster as the cheerleader and the jock masturbated onscreen to the beat of typical funky porno music. Fuck! She was horny. Lani spread her legs wider and really got into the business of pleasuring herself. She rubbed her clit and finger fucked her sopping pussy until she was just about ready to cum.

Then suddenly, everything came to a grinding halt.

The apartment door flew open and Lani screamed. Standing in the doorway was the most handsome man Lani had ever laid eyes on. He was holding a gun and pointing it directly at her.

“This is a bust!” He shouted.

Lani was so startled, she didn’t have time to pull her hand out of the crotch of her shorts. He looked at her precarious situation then glanced at the TV screen. He smirked. “Sorry to ruin your party lady but you’re under arrest.” He flashed his badge attached to his belt and threw some papers down on the coffee table. “…and I have a warrant to search your apartment.”

Lani got over her state of shock long enough to pull her hand out of her twat. She stammered “I…I don’t know what you’re talking about!” She reached for the remote to turn off the porno.

The handsome cop warned her. “Do not move unless I tell you to. Put the remote down and put your hands on top of your head.” Since he had a gun, Lani wasn’t about to argue with him. She carefully placed her hands on her head. “Now, stand up very slowly. No false moves! Understood?”

Lani nodded as she slowly got to her feet. He advanced to the couch and said in deep sexy voice “Turn around ma’am, very slowly.” She did exactly as he ordered. He was standing so close to her that she felt his warm breath on the back of her neck. It sent goosebumps down her body.   

He firmly pulled both of her arms down behind her and she felt the cold metal of his handcuffs as they clamped around her small wrists. His foot wedged between her bare feet. “Spread your legs apart.” He ordered. Again, she did exactly as she was told.

“Officer, you must have the wrong person. I’ve done nothing wrong and you’re making a big mistake.” She tried to turn her head to look at him.

In a calm voiced he replied. “Sorry ma’am. Just doing my job.”

“You’re going to be really sorry when I sue the LAPD for false arrest!” Damn, he smelled so sexy, like soap and leather. 

“Save it for the judge.” He quipped as he read her Miranda rights. He began to pat her down. “Do you have any weapons, needles, knives or sharp objects on your person, ma’am?”

She rolled her eyes. “You’re kidding me, right? You can see what I have on! I’m practically naked! Where do you suppose I would stash my weapons?”

His large hands slid down the length of her body and then he concentrated on the area between her legs. His fingers slipped inside of her loose fitting shorts and brushed the lips of her shaved pussy. She knew he could feel how wet she was.

He ran his hands across the top of her rib cage just below her boobs and then turned her around to face him. Lani was looking directly into his gorgeous blue/green eyes. He was so incredibly handsome!

Having her wrists handcuffed behind her back made her shapely tits jut forward. Her inviting hard nipples poked out seductively from beneath the flimsy white T-shirt. He slowly crouched down and frisked her just below her waist. He continued to frisk down the front of her, feeling her stomach, pelvis and between her thighs.

The handsome cop’s face was directly in front of her spread legs. He leaned in so close that his nose was nearly touching her crotch. She knew he could smell her scent, after all she’d been lying on the couch rubbing her pussy just before he busted in the door.

Lani  admired his tousled brown hair and scruffy beard. This guy was so hot. She almost didn’t mind that he was arresting her. He stood up and she could see that he had an huge erection inside those tight blue jeans. Meanwhile in the porno, Nikki the naughty cheerleader was moaning and sucking the jock’s cock. She was on her knees giving the hunky quarterback a deluxe blow job and they were both naked now.

Lani tore her eyes away from the porno and looked directly into the cop’s gorgeous eyes. She’d so fuck him if she had the chance. She bit her lip seductively. “Um...since you’re arresting me, I think I have the right to know your name officer…” She peered at his badge that was next to the huge bulge in his tight jeans “um… number 824.”

He answered with a deep velvety voice that made her groin tighten. “The name is Detective Hanks, Detective Rick Hanks.” He gave her a crooked smile that made Lani’s heart race.

“Well, Detective Hanks, since you have me cuffed, I’m sorta at your mercy, aren’t I?” She batted her eyelashes. “How about making a deal?”

He was standing close enough to her that her nipples were brushing across the fabric of his shirt. He seemed interested in hearing what she had in mind. He couldn’t take his eyes off her nipples straining against the flimsy white cotton T-shirt. “I’m listening. What kind of deal are we talking about?”  

Lani lowered her eyes. “Um… How about I give you the same thing that horny cheerleader is giving the jock in the shower? Maybe we can forget this whole nasty incident.” She smiled impishly. “We’re here alone… my boyfriend is at work all day so… we could possibly work something out?”

He slid the white T-shirt up over her beautiful boobs. He squeezed them in his strong hands and rolled her hard nipples between his fingers as he gazed into her eyes. His eager tongue worked its way in between Lani’s soft lips and she responded willingly to his kiss. Detective Hanks pulled her close. She felt his erection inside his jeans pressing against her. The handcuffs prevented her from reaching down to grab it. She wanted to so desperately. He quickly pushed her down on the couch and unzipped his jeans.

Lani’s eyes opened wide as he pulled his huge cock out and held it in front of her face. She was at his mercy. How was she ever going to get that monster in her mouth? She opened wide and tried to without much luck until Detective Hanks guided it in for her. She could barely wrap her lips around it as he cupped her head in his hands. The handsome cop thrust his narrow hips in and out of Lani’s overstuffed mouth. She looked up at him with those great big brown eyes as his throbbing cock twitched. He would cum in an instant if he didn’t slow down. She was so fucking hot.

Meanwhile, Nikki the cheerleader was on her hands and knees while the jock nailed her from behind. Rick pulled Lani to her feet and flipped her over. “Bend over!” He demanded urgently. He held Lani securely by her hips to keep her from toppling and pushed her head onto the couch cushions. Nikki the cheerleader was moaning while the jock drilled her. Lani waited anxiously for the detective to do the same thing to her.

Her arresting officer yanked down Lani’s skimpy bottoms and shoved his cock inside of her gorgeous cunt with one thrust. Lani cried out as he furiously fucked her from behind. Her moaning was loud enough to drown out the movie. Detective Hanks pounded his cock into his handcuffed prisoner’s sopping wet pussy so hard that she felt like he was going to split her into. She tried to catch her breath as he pumped in out of her faster and harder. She started to climax. Her tight contracting pussy clamped around Detective Hanks cock and immediately made him start to cum. He growled as he pumped her full of cum until he felt like his balls had collapsed.

Rick’s knees gave out and he dropped onto the couch, carrying Lani along with him. She landed on top, with him still inside of her. They both lay quietly, with his arms wrapped protectively around her body. Finally Lani broke the silence.

“Rick take these damn cuffs off of me, please? They’re cutting the circulation off in my hands.” She shoved her hands in his face. “Come on! Do it now!”

“Uh oh… Sorry baby, I think I lost the key.” He smirked

“Knock it off and take them off me right now!”

He chuckled as he helped her to her feet and dug in his jeans’ pocket for the keys. “Okay, if you insist.” He unlocked the cuffs and helped her slip her wrists out. He looked at his watch “Hey babe, I’ve got to be back on duty in about thirty minutes so how’s about some lunch?” He tucked his shirt back in his jeans.

Lani kissed him and grinned. “How does a quesadilla sound?”

“That’s cool and if we have enough time I know what I want for dessert.” He cupped her pussy in his hand and winked.

“I’ll have your lunch ready in five minutes.” She smirked.

“Thanks babe. I’m starving.” He called out to her as he leaned back on the sofa and stretched his feet out on the coffee table. “I see you found something useful to do on your day off?” The cheerleader and the jock were finishing up as the movie credits rolled.

She came back with his lunch and sat down next to him. “I couldn’t have had a better day off if I’d planned it.”

He tucked Lani under his arm and grabbed the remote. “Hey, let’s see what’s on ESPN.” She curled up next to him as he ate and watched football highlights.

Lani really loved her when her boyfriend brought his work home with him.


1 comment:

  1. My gun is more fun
    but your holster bolsters
    packing two not one
    sweet shooters....lolxx :)~

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