Chapter 1: Opening Image
Whitney pulled up to the other two police cars and got out. The night air was cool, a slight breeze ruffling the leaves of the trees that lined the campus. She had been in the car for what felt like hours, responding to a call that seemed like another typical rowdy drunk student. But the dispatcher's voice had been too insistent, too urgent.
"Thanks for coming, Saunders. We've got a bit of a situation here," the officer replied, leading her towards the car. He opened it up and there were two college students inside. He grabbed one and pulled him out and Whitney was shocked to see he was fully naked. She blushed and tried to look away. “This is Jake and I need you to take him home discreetly Whitney” the other officer said. She nodded and grabbed Jake and brought him to her car. She went to put him in back but the other officer yelled “hey I said discreetly. Put him in front”. Whitney sighed and helped Jake into the front seat before getting in. She couldn't help but glance down at his lap and quickly looked away, her face red.
"Nice night, huh?" Jake said, grinning at her.
Whitney rolled her eyes and started the car. "Nice, yeah. Perfect for a stroll in the park. Not so much for being naked and escorted home by the campus police."
Jake laughed, his eyes scanning her body. "You know, I've seen you around campus. You have an amazing body” he said casually. Whitney’s grip tightened on the steering wheel. She tried to keep her voice even, not wanting to cause a scene.
"Let's keep this professional, alright? I'm just doing my job."
Jake chuckled, “Come on, lighten up. I’m just being honest.”
Whitney shot him a glare, then looked away, focusing on the road. She could feel the heat rising in her cheeks, a mix of anger and embarrassment. She knew who Jake was, of course. Everyone on campus did. Star quarterback, all-American boy, the whole package. “You ever see a cock this big officer” he asked. Whitney glanced down again, unable to help herself. She quickly looked back at the road.
“I’ve seen plenty of penises in my line of work, Jake. None quite like yours, I’ll admit.” She said, trying to keep her voice steady.
“So, you’re impressed?” Jake grinned, clearly enjoying the attention.
“I’m not impressed. I’m trying to do my job.” Whitney replied, her grip on the steering wheel tightening.
Jake laughed. “Alright, alright. I get it. You’re all business.”
He scanned her over and kept staring. “I bet you can ride like a professional with an ass like that” he said. Whitney’s grip tightened on the steering wheel and she glanced at him, her eyes narrowing.
“You know, I’ve never understood the fascination with the size of a man’s ego and his penis,” she said, her voice steady and professional despite the slight shake in her hands.
Jake laughed, not seeming to notice. “Ego? Nah, I’m just confident.” She sighed and held up her hand showing off her ring. "Married, Jake. And even if I wasn't, I wouldn't be interested in a student. Especially not one who can't keep his clothes on."
Jake laughed again, but this time there was a hint of defeat in his voice. "You know, most girls would kill to be in your position right now.” He paused and groaned “fuck I’m so fucking horny right now”. Whitney raised an eyebrow and kept driving. She didn’t know what to say to that. She was a professional after all. They pulled up to a tall, modern building, the kind that was usually reserved for the ultra-rich. Whitney whistled, impressed. “Nice place. You live here?”
Jake nodded, “Yeah, it’s one of the perks of being the star quarterback.”
Whitney let out a soft laugh, “Well, it’s a hell of a perk. She got out and grabbed a blanket from the back and went to the front. She wrapped it around him and followed him inside the building. The lobby was impressive, with a high ceiling and marble floors. Jake led her to the elevator, his bare feet slapping against the cool marble. Whitney tried to keep her eyes on his face, but it was difficult with him naked.
”Are you going to tuck me in officer” he asked slyly. Whitney rolled her eyes. “No, I’m not tucking you in, Jake. I’m just making sure you get home safe.”
The elevator doors closed and they ascended to the top floor. Jake punched in a code on the keypad and the doors slid open to reveal a luxurious penthouse apartment. Whitney stepped inside, her jaw dropping. The place was enormous, with floor-to-ceiling windows offering a panoramic view of the city skyline. The decor was modern and sleek, with leather furniture, chrome accents, and expensive-looking artwork.
“Wow, this place is amazing,” Whitney said, genuinely impressed. Jake dropped the blanket and casually strolled past her to the balcony. “Come check out the view officer”. On the balcony was a pool and hot tub and a great view of the city. Jake stood confidently fully naked in front of her. He certainly wasn't shy about his body. "You can call me Jake, by the way. We're off the clock now." He gestured towards the balcony. "Grab a drink, make yourself comfortable."
Whitney hesitated, still in her professional mode. "I should get going, Jake. I've got reports to file."
Jake grabbed a towel from a nearby chair and draped it around his waist, tying it loosely. "Come on, one drink. I insist. It's the least I can do for the ride home." He walked over to a mini-fridge and pulled out two bottles of water.
He handed one to Whitney and leaned against the railing. "So, how long have you been a campus cop?" he asked, taking a sip of his water.
Whitney leaned against the glass railing, her eyes scanning the city lights. "Five years. Started right after I graduated from the police academy."
Jake nodded, "That's cool. I've always admired people who can handle themselves.
Especially women," Jake said, his eyes flicking back to her as he took another sip of water.
Whitney shrugged, her eyes never leaving the city scape. "It's just a job. I do what I have to."
Jake chuckled, "Yeah, but you're good at it. I can tell." He paused, his gaze lingering on her a moment too long. "So, is it always this exciting? Being a campus cop, I mean."
Whitney turned to face him, her arms crossed over her chest. "Well, let's see. Tonight, I had to deal with a drunk, naked football player. So, yeah. He smiled devilishly at her and said “can most drunks you see do this” and began helicoptering his giant flaccid cock in circles without using his hands. She went wide eyed at the absurd sight and began laughing. His thick meaty clock flying around was insanely hot she thought. as she laughed. “Okay, okay. That’s quite the trick.” She said smiling.
Jake, pleased with himself, stopped and grinned at her, towering over her with his massive body. “You like that, Cop?”
She shrugged, trying to play it off, “It’s different, I’ll give you that.”
He leaned in closer, his voice low, “So, what do you think of the view? I mean, the one from the balcony?”
Whitney smirked, “Oh, it’s very nice. Very… expansive.”
Jake chuckled, “Expansive, huh? I like that. I can’t tell you how many chicks I’ve fucked on this railing”. He said, running his hand along it as he looked out over the city.
Whitney raised an eyebrow, “Really? That’s...quite the achievement.” She said, trying to keep her voice neutral.
Jake laughed, “Yeah, it is. But hey, there’s always room for one more, right?” He said, turning to face her, his eyes scanning her body.
Whitney knew she should leave. She knew she should walk away right now and just file her report. But there was something about Jake, something that made her stay. Maybe it was the challenge, maybe it was the thrill. She noticed he was rock hard all of sudden and he was even more appealing now. She tried to hide the fact that she was now getting wet. “Wow, that must have taken some skill. I mean, to fuck on a railing, right?” She said, trying to keep the conversation light.
Jake smirked, “Oh yeah, it’s all about balance and control.” He took a step closer to her, his eyes never leaving hers. “And let me tell you, Officer, I have plenty of both.”
Whitney felt a jolt of electricity at his words, and she had to admit, he was making it hard to resist. She looked him in the eyes, “I’m sure you do.” She said, her voice steady. “If I gave you five thousand dollars would you let me see that ass officer” he asked. Whitney raised an eyebrow. "That's quite the offer, Jake. But no, I won't be taking it."
Jake chuckled, running a hand through his hair. "You know, there's something about a woman who knows what she wants and doesn't back down. It's sexy as hell."
Whitney smiled, but it didn't reach her eyes. "I'm sure it is. But I'm not here for that, Jake. I'm here to do my job."
He nodded, but his eyes didn't leave hers. "I get it. You're all business. Ten thousand”. Jake countered, his eyes never leaving Whitney's. “And I’ll throw in a personal tour of the place. You can even touch the trophies if you want.”
Whitney chuckled, shaking her head. “You’re persistent, I’ll give you that. But still, no.”
Jake grinned, taking a step even closer. “Fifteen thousand. And I promise, you won’t be disappointed.”
Whitney felt a spark of curiosity, a thrill at the challenge. But she kept her voice steady, her expression neutral. “I’m sure I wouldn’t be. Just my ass?” she asked. “Well at fifteen maybe a little more but yes” he said. She sighed and said deal and walked inside the apartment to his living room coach. She began undoing her duty belt. She unsnapped her holster and carefully placed her gun on the coffee table. Then she unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her slim waist and toned stomach. She could feel Jake's eyes on her, and she felt a strange mix of vulnerability and power.
He Sat on the couch and began stroking his gorgeous dick and she moaned lightly at the sight. She unzipped her pants and slid them down, revealing her lacy black panties. She turned to face him, her shirt still unbuttoned, revealing her ample cleavage. She slid it off and stood before him in her underwear. He was still stroking his cock smiling at her. “Those tits are ducking beautiful” he said. “Thanks” she replied with a smirk. She wasn’t going to lie to herself, she loved the attention. She was a grown woman and she was comfortable in her own skin. She reached behind her and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Jake’s eyes widened as her massive tits were revealed. They were bigger than he was expecting and they looked amazing. “Fuck, Officer, you’re stacked” he said. She laughed and walked towards him slowly, undulating her hips. “I’ve been told that before” she said. She reached him and he leaned in to kiss her, but she turned her head at the last second.
"Not so fast," she whispered, her breath grazing his cheek. "I'm still on the clock."
He grinned, undeterred. "Fair enough. But we've got a deal, right? Fifteen grand and a tour?"
She nodded, her eyes locked onto his. "Fifteen grand and a tour."
She slowly turned around, giving him a view of her thick ass in the lacy panties. She bent down slightly, her hand on her ankle, and looked at him over her shoulder. "You like what you see" she teased.
He groaned, his cock twitching in his hand. He leaned in and pressed his face against her ass and motorboated her cheeks. She giggled. "You're a naughty boy, Jake."
“Can I take your thong off he asked” already grasping at the sides eagerly. “Sure, but only if you behave” she replied playfully, still in her professional tone. Jake carefully slid her panties down, revealing her round ass and thick thighs. He was mesmerized by her body and couldn't help but let out a low whistle. "Damn, Officer. You're fucking perfect."
Whitney smirked, turning to face him. "I bet you say that to all the girls."
Jake chuckled, running his hands over her curves. "Only the ones who deserve it."
As she was bent over showing off her ass he leaned in and gave her pussy a nice hard long lick., Whitney gasped, surprised at the sudden intimacy. She went to stand up but he playfully held her down and began going to town on her soaking wet pussy.
He licked and licked and she moaned loudly. "Oh fuck, Jake, that feels so good" she said. He continued to lick and suck on her pussy while fingering her with two fingers. She was moaning louder and louder and her body was shaking. She could feel her orgasm building. "Oh Jake, I'm gonna come" she moaned. He looked up at her with a devilish grin and began sucking her clit harder and faster.
Whitney's orgasm hit her like a freight train. She threw her head back and let out a loud moan. Her body shook and trembled as waves of pleasure coursed through her.
Jake didn't let up, continuing to suck and lick her clit until she was practically screaming. When she finally came down from her high, she was breathing heavily and her legs were shaking.
She straightened up and turned to face him, a smirk on her lips. "Well, if that's a sample of your tour, I think I'm in for a good night."
Jake grinned up at her, his face glistening with her juices. He stood up and pressed himself against her, his massive cock rock hard and pushing against her stomach. "Oh, that was just the appetizer.
The main course is even better," Jake said, his voice a low growl. He wasted no time, picking Whitney up and carrying her bridal style to his bedroom. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her body still trembling from the intense orgasm he had just given her.
The bedroom was even more luxurious than the rest of the apartment, with a massive king-sized bed covered in black silk sheets. Jake tossed her onto the bed, and she bounced slightly, the silk cool against her heated skin.
“Come over here and show me your cock sucking skills officer Whitney” he said boldly. She scooted to the edge of the bed and watched as he walked towards her. He was rock hard and his cock was thick and veiny and twitched with anticipation. She reached out and wrapped her fingers around his massive shaft. She stroked him slowly, her eyes locked on his. She leaned in and licked the tip, tasting his pre cum. She looked up at him and smiled.
“You taste good” she said.
He groaned and grabbed the back of her head, pulling her in closer. She opened her mouth wide and took him in, as much as she could. She sucked and licked, bobbing her head up and down. He thrust his hips, fucking her mouth.
She took it all, her saliva dripping down her chin. She looked up at him, her eyes watering slightly, and he grinned down at her. "You're a fucking pro, Officer," he groaned.
She pulled back, her lips glistening, and smiled. "Why, thank you, Jake. I aim to please." She stood up and pushed him gently onto the bed, causing him to bounce slightly. She climbed onto the bed, straddling him, her hands on his chest. She leaned down and kissed him, her hair falling around them like a curtain.
He wrapped his arms around her, his hands gripping her ass.
She could feel his massive cock pressing against her pussy, and she let out a soft moan. He kissed her neck, his tongue leaving a trail of wetness as he made his way up to her ear. "Ride me, Officer. I want to feel that tight pussy on my cock," he whispered, his voice rough with desire.
Whitney pulled back and looked into his eyes. She could see the lust and the need, and it excited her. She reached down and grasped his cock, guiding it to her entrance. She slowly lowered herself onto him, her eyes never leaving his. He filled her completely, stretching her in a way she hadn't been stretched before.
She let out a low moan, her eyes fluttering closed as she adjusted to his size. He felt incredible, and she couldn't wait to start moving.
"Fuck, you feel good," he groaned, his hands gripping her hips. "You're so tight."
She bit her lip and began to move, slowly at first, grinding against him. She looked down at him, her hair cascading around her face, and smiled. "You're not so bad yourself."
He chuckled, his chest heaving with ragged breaths. "Oh yeah? Lean back for me”. She leaned back as she rode him and he began fingering her clit as she bounced. Whitney’s head fell back, her eyes closed, as she lost herself in the sensation of his cock filling her and his fingers working her clit. She could feel another orgasm building, and she moved faster, her hips thrusting against him.
Jake watched her, his eyes dark with desire. "That's it, Officer. Ride my cock. Make yourself come all over it."
Whitney’s breath hitched as she felt the wave of pleasure beginning to crest. She looked down at him, her hair wild around her face. "Oh, Jake, I'm going to come..." she gasped.
Her body tensed, and she threw her head back, her hips moving faster and faster, her moans growing louder and more insistent. Give it to me," Jake encouraged, his own breath coming in ragged gasps. He could feel the heat building within him, the pleasure coiling like a spring, ready to snap.
Whitney felt the orgasm crash over her like a tidal wave. She screamed out, her body convulsing as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. “Fuck you’re so fucking good at this” she gasped. She couldn’t believe how good he made her feel. She saw his stupid cocky grin and she knew she got played. She had fallen right into his ridiculous little game. He slid her off his cock and put her on all fours. He came up behind her roughly squeezing her ass and hips as he leaned down and kissed her neck. “You ready for more” he asked as he slapped his cock against her pussy a few times. Whitney moaned and pushed back against him, feeling a fresh wave of desire coursing through her. “Always” she said, looking back at him over her shoulder.
Jake thrust into her roughly, fucking her hard and fast. He was merciless, his hips slapping against her ass with each thrust. Whitney moaned loudly, bracing herself against the onslaught. She loved it rough and he was giving it to her just the way she liked it.
He was fucking her so hard the entire bed was moving and it sounded like it was going to break. She couldn’t believe the power of each of his pumps. She was totally in bliss as he clapped her ass. She was yelling his name over and over. “Jake! Jake! Jake!” she screamed, her voice echoing through the penthouse. Her body was on fire, every nerve ending tingling with sensation. She could feel another orgasm building, even stronger than the last. He was fucking her like an animal, and she loved every second of it.
“That’s right, Officer,” Jake grunted, his hands gripping her hips tightly. “Take that cock. Take every fucking inch.”
Whitney pushed back against him, meeting his thrusts with her own. She wanted more. She needed more. She was insatiable.
She could feel his cock getting even harder inside her, and she knew he was close. She pushed back against him, her body tensing as she felt yet another orgasm building.
"Fuck, Jake, I'm going to come again!" she cried out, her body shaking with the force of the impending release.
He grabbed her hair, wrapping it around his fist and pulling her head back. She let out a loud moan, the mixture of pain and pleasure sending her over the edge. Her body convulsed, her pussy clamping down on his cock as she came, her screams filling the room.
Jake groaned, his own release imminent. He thrust into her a few more times before he pulled out, his cock pulsing as he came, his hot cum spilling out onto her ass and back.
Whitney collapsed onto the bed, her body shaking with the aftershocks of her orgasm. She turned onto her back, her chest heaving, and looked up at Jake. He smiled down at her, his chest also heaving with exertion.
"Well, Officer, that was quite the tour," he said, his voice breathless.
Whitney chuckled, a slow smile spreading across her face. "I'll say. That was...
impressive," Whitney finished, still catching her breath. She sat up and pushed her hair out of her face, her eyes scanning Jake's body. "You were right. The main course was even better."
Jake laughed, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "I'm glad you liked it. You know, I think that was the first time I've ever fucked a cop. And definitely the first time I've ever fucked one while they were still on duty." She blushed and realized how stupid she was to fall for this. He cradled her in his arms and was sucking on her tits as they both relaxed. She looked down at his head as he was glued to her nipple and laughed at the absurdity. She couldn’t believe that she was laying in bed with a college student, letting him suck on her tits like a baby. But there was something about Jake that made her let her guard down, something that made her feel safe. She knew that she had made a mistake, falling into his little game, but she couldn't help but enjoy the ride.
He looked up at her with a big goofy grin, her nipple still in his mouth. "What's so funny?" he asked, his voice muffled by her breast.
She smacked him lightly on the head.
"Just thinking about how ridiculous this whole situation is."
Jake pulled away, a playful pout on his lips. "Ridiculous? I think it was pretty fucking amazing."
Whitney laughed, shaking her head. "Yeah, well, I think you've got a bit of a hero complex there, Jake."
He grinned, sitting up and pulling her closer to him. "And you think I'm cute when I'm vulnerable, don't you?"
Whitney rolled her eyes, but she couldn't help the smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "Cute, yes. Vulnerable, no.” He stood up with his slowly softening cock right in her face and told her to clean it off grinning. She looked up at him and laughed. "You're insatiable, aren't you?" She slowly leaned in and took his soft cock in her mouth and began sucking every bit of cum off of it. She looked up at him and smiled as she finished cleaning him off. He looked down at her with a satisfied grin and said “Well, that was fun, wasn’t it?”. “Can I use your shower” she asked him. Jake nodded and pointed towards the bathroom. "Be my guest. Fresh towels are in the cabinet."
Whitney got up and walked to the bathroom, feeling a mix of satisfaction and embarrassment. She had just fucked a 21-year-old college student, and she was a grown-ass woman and a cop, for fuck's sake. But at the same time, she couldn't deny that she had enjoyed herself.
She turned on the shower and stepped inside, letting the hot water cascade over her body. She leaned against the wall, her eyes closed, and let out a soft sigh. She couldn't believe she had let this happen. Jake came sauntering in and walked right up to her holding her hips and deeply kissed her. . He was completely naked and his cock was already hardening again. She pushed him away and said "What are you doing?"
He chuckled and stepped back. "Just enjoying the experience, Officer. You're a great lay."
She rolled her eyes and turned her back to him to rinse off. "Well, I'm glad you enjoyed it. But I have a job to do and a husband to get back to. So, if you don't mind, I'd like to finish showering and get out of here."
“I’m ready for round two Whitney” he said as he stroked his cock for her. She turned around and looked at his hardening cock and smiled. “You don’t give up, do you?”
He shook his head. “Not when it comes to a good thing.”
She sighed and turned back to the shower, letting the water run down her body. “I don’t have time for round two, Jake. I’ve got reports to file and a life outside of this penthouse.”
He stepped back and nodded. “I understand, Officer. I’ll be waiting for you when you’re ready for round three then.” He winked at her and left the shower.
Whitney rolled her eyes and let out a soft laugh.