Nancy gets fucked

Nancy stared at him, her bare tits heaving. She had been shockingly close to cumming then and there when he stopped, her pussy already twitching with an imminent release, and she did her best to control her breathing. Nostrils flaring, she watched as Schmelzer moved awkwardly in the confined space of the small car to climb on top of her, his fat, erect cock making first contact with her cunt as it brushed against her soaked lips.

“Now, wait!” she heard herself say. Her voice sounded worried, almost panicking. Folded in half, stacked on the passenger’s seat she felt utterly crammed by Schmelzer’s body, hardly able to move, **** or not. He caught her ankles and used them to press her feet up against the side window to leave her completely exposed to him in an utterly humiliating and defenseless position.

“You know McKenna,” Schmelzer grinned down at her, “This is exactly how I always imagined our first time would be. God, you just give off those slutty vibes. Just begging to get fucked hard…”

Nancy sobbed at his cruel teasing. Reaching for his hips, she tried to push him off with both hands, but her **** attempts were futile. Despite his wiry frame, Schmelzer was a deceptively strong man and even without the **** currently incapacitating her, she would have likely been dominated. With the back of her head propped up against the side door she couldn’t help but watch as her colleague grabbed that thick cock of his around the base and teasingly slid it up and down along her groove.

“Ready?” Schmelzer asked mockingly, smacking the underside of his cock against her clit.

Tears in her eyes, Nancy glared up at him. Her lips tightened, determined not to make a sound, not to play along with his demented fantasies as he was about to **** her.

Her defiance only made him laugh. “God, you’re hot when you’re angry!” he chuckled. He lined his cock up with her hole, nestling the smooth tip of his member up between her soaked pussy lips, threatening entry. She braced for the inevitable, but the sadistic cop took her by surprise once more. Suddenly leaning down, he pressed his lips against Nancy’s, forcing a kiss on her.

Caught completely unprepared, Nancy’s eyes widened. Her mind had been entirely focused on the penetration of her sex and before she could even think about it, she moaned in protest and she made the mistake of opening her mouth. Schmelzer’s tongue wormed its way into her mouth in a rough and sloppy kiss, chasing and dominating the surprised Latina’s tongue.

“Hmmph!” she moaned, nose crinkling in disgust.

“HMMMMMPH!” she let out a second, much louder moan when Schmelzer lowered his hips. The head of his cock split her pussy lips open and pushed inside her wet hole, stretching her. Her eyes went wide as saucers as he slowly but steadily pushed in. Ryan Fucking Schmelzer was fucking her! Inch after inch of fat, veiny cock **** its way into her helpless cunt, penetrating her, and it just wouldn’t stop.

“HMMMMMMMMPH!” Nancy mewled again. Her short fingernails dug into the skin of his hips, but to no effect as he just continued to sloppily kiss her while feeding her his cock. Stuck underneath him, she couldn’t believe how big he was, bigger and thicker than any cock she had ever had before. She would have expected it to hurt, but she was so incredibly wet and ready that it really didn’t. It felt incredible. Which only made it worse.

“Fuuuuck!” Schmelzer groaned, finally breaking the kiss when he finally bottomed out. Pushing himself up a little, he took a moment to enjoy the sight. Nancy McKenna, folded in half below him, painted like a whore and dressed only in hooker boots and fishnets that were ripped at the crotch. Glaring up at him with tears in her eyes while the bald lips of her perfect, supple cunt wrapped tightly around the base of his cock. He grinded his hips slightly, eliciting a gasp, “That’s the perfect pussy I expected, McKenna!”

Nancy wanted to hiss a reply through clenched teeth, but then Schmelzer pulled back and gave her pussy a thrust that made her mouth fall open, her eyes rolling in their sockets. “Ohgoood!” Why did it have to feel so incredible?

Schmelzer smirked down at her. “Fucking slut!” he hissed. Postured up, he held her in position by pushing her feet against the side window as he began to roll his hips with long, slow movements. Despite any character flaws he might admittedly had, he really knew his stuff when it came to pleasuring women. Making them moan and shudder made him feel powerful, superior. McKenna would never forget the humiliation when he’d make her cum like the whore she was. Given how wet she was, how worn-down her defenses were after the **** and his skillful foreplay, he knew he would break her sooner rather than later.

He quickly found his rhythm, working his hips at an angle that allowed him to stimulate Nancy’s g-spot with easy precision and he was able to increase his pace. Nancy had closed her eyes, trying to will herself away from the reality that she was, quite literally, getting fucked like a whore, but from the small, traitorous twitches of her brow and the quivering of her lips he could see that he was getting to her.

“You like it, McKenna, don’t you?” Schmelzer mocked, thrusting harder, which made the entire car shake and **** a whimpering moan out from Nancy’s clenched lips, “You sluts all like it like this!”

The look of **** misery on her face made it all just sweeter. The strong, independent woman on her back, shown her place with her big tits jiggling wildly as he fucked her, completely at his mercy. Reaching up, he grabbed the handle above the passenger door for more leverage to pound her even harder, his crotch smacking loudly against her upturned ass.

“Fuck!” Nancy hissed. She was intensely uncomfortable. Crammed into a small space, essentially folded in half with her knees almost by her ears and the back of her head pressing against the hard plastic of the side door as a man she considered absolute scum had his seedy way with her. Yet, despite all that, she could hardly contain the reaction her body had to the hard fucking. That fat cock stretching her, the smooth head of his cock hitting her deepest, most sensitive zones, even the way she could feel Schmelzer’s wrinkly scrotum smack right up against her exposed asshole with each thrust: she hadn’t been fucked like this in… ever. She wouldn’t have allowed anyone to treat her like this. Now, she didn’t have a say though and it seemed like her traitorous pussy basked in the sensation.

“Schmelzer! Please!” she huffed desperately, hating that her body loved this feeling of being overwhelmed. “Don’t…”

All her plea got her was a dismissive chuckle. Keeping her pinned by holding her feet back with one hand, Schmelzer lewdly spat onto the fingers of the other, then reached down. He found her clit and rubbed it, sending another shock through Nancy’s system, who weakly bucked against his grip.

“Nngh!” she whined, her pretty face scrunched up as she fought the pleasure, “Nnooo!”

Schmelzer grinned, clenching his jaw. A quick slap to McKenna’s exposed butt, then he continued fiddling her sensitive cluster of nerves all the while fucking the gorgeous Latina as hard as she deserved. He saw the signs. He’d make this little skank cum!

She knew it too! The desperation was obvious, both in her whimpering and her grimacing, which rose in intensity with every passing moment. She might do her best to act all stuck-up, but he had always known she was a slut at heart. One spiked drink and she’d never be able to deny it!

“Please! Please! Please! PLEASE!” Nancy begged, her voice rising as she felt the inevitable betrayal of her body. A wave of pleasure crashed over her and completed her humiliation as she came on Ryan Schmelzer’s fat cock. Her pussy spasmed, gripping him deep and milking him, instinctively trying to coerce his load as tears welled from her eyes and rolled down Nancy’s cheeks. She couldn’t believe it! She bit down hard on her lips to suppress a scream, but the primal moan that came out instead was no better, just as humiliating.

As soon as he felt her climax, Schmelzer **** his cock balls-deep into Nancy’s cunt and froze like that, basking in the tight, hot constrictions of her sex while enjoying the anguished pleasure on her face. “Just another whore!” he growled, “Like I’ve always said, McKenna: you’re just a cum dumpster that forgot its place…”

The insult cut deep in her current, **** state and she wanted to say something to defend herself, but as soon as she opened her mouth she was rocked by another wave of endorphins and all that came out was a feminine whine.

Schmelzer laughed at her. Pulling his erect cock out of her pussy, he sat back in his seat. While keeping Nancy in her uncomfortable, bent position with one hand he grabbed his phone of the dashboard with the other. Another picture of Nancy was added to the group chat, knees by her ears, tussled hair, tear streaked face, her freshly fucked pussy on full display, still gaping slightly and revealing her inner pink while a glistening drop of her juices ran down from her cunt over her puckered asshole.

“Nnooo…” Nancy sobbed weakly, but Schmelzer just ignored her. He quickly scanned the group history, amused with his friends and colleagues discussing the pictures and videos he had uploaded so far. He had to chuckle when he saw a picture Conor Woodman, one of the department’s tech nerds, had posted. The upper half was a picture of Nancy and her partner Syd from an equality-campaign the LAPD had launched a few months back. The black and the Latina woman were positioned against Nancy’s Dodge Charger, Syd on the left, leaning against it with her arms crossed while Nancy on the right sat on top of the hood, one foot casually resting on the car’s polished grill. Dressed in blazers, they fixated the camera with a glare, acting like badasses, personifying the strong, minority women-type the photographer had gone for. The lower half consisted of two pictures and Schmelzer grinned as he saw the close-ups of both women’s puckered assholes, right next to each other, each right below the woman it belonged to. The disrespect was just delectable.

Enjoying that he let the incapacitated McKenna wait for another few seconds, Schmelzer scrolled through the comments his friends had left below, which mostly had the men discussing, which one of the two sluts had the cuter asshole.

While Syd’s dark star was undeniably tempting, the consensus was that Nancy’s light-brown, petite asshole was just about perfect and it won a contested but clear unanimous decision. Glancing over at Nancy’s ass, Schmelzer quickly typed, declaring that the picture hardly did the real thing justice.

“P-please, Ryan!” Nancy said after several seconds of silence. Her voice was shaky, devoid of the usual confident tough-girl-attitude, “C-can I… can I go, please?”

Schmelzer smiled brightly, putting the phone back onto the dashboard before turning towards her. “Oh, we aren’t done!” he grinned down at her, “We aren’t done by a long shot!”