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"What are you looking at," the man gasped, practically in his ear. He
puffed loudly with each thrust of his hard cock up Tim's ass.
"Two lesbians really going at it," Tim
said.
"Videos? Or for real? Sadie?"
"My God, you know her?" Tim gasped.
"Of course I do, silly. She lives next
to my apartment. We watch sex videos all the time. Who's she with?" he grunted.
"I don't know," Tim said, handing the
monocular to the man over his shoulder. He paused for a moment
with his cock fully inserted into Tim's ass. He grunted slightly
as he looked through the monocular.
"Wendy in 2T," he said in an amused
voice. "Wendy gives me more business than anyone on the face of
this earth. She's a sex fiend. Has loads of videos." he laughed, resuming his pistoning stokes.
"How?" Tim grunted.
"Wendy is a lesbian, but she has a body
to kill for. The guys get all turned on by that tease, and I
take care of them. You can always count on The Sandman."
"Who?"
"Me, The Sandman. Everybody knows me,
this is my hill. You've never seen my sex videos? Do you mean to tell me that I'm fucking a cop
in the ass, and you weren't here waiting for me?" he asked
incredulously.
"I've never heard of you," Tim grunted.
He was about to have another orgasm. He glued his eye to the
scope and watched Wendy give Sadie a good eating.
"My God, how strange," the man
giggled.
"I'm glad you came by," Tim reluctantly
admitted.
"Yes, I can tell." The Sandman said,
holding Tim's hips with both hands and intensifying his attack.
"Oh fuck," he gasped. "Oh... oh fuck,"
he said again, then stiffened. His hot cum began spurting up
Tim's willing ass. He could feel the heat building where the cum
collected. It felt wonderful. The Sandman jerked and gasped
behind him, until finally falling silent. He relaxed against
Tim's back. Tim reached down and grabbed his own cock, while
maintaining his view of Sadie and Wendy in the monocular. Wendy
had each of Sadie's feet in her hands and was holding them up in
the air, while she ate out her ass. Tim began stroking madly,
then felt his hand slapped away.
"That's my job, lawman, hands off," The
Sandman said with a giggle. He grabbed Tim's box of kleenex and
wiped them both clean, then tossed the kleenex into the bushes, adding to the
already cluttered scenery filled with sex videos and other stuff.
Tim held the monocular in both hands,
ogling the view in the apartment, while The Sandman pushed his
way around in front of Tim's naked body. The Sandman sat on the
doorsill and took Tim's cock into his hands. He moved his mouth
forward and engulfed Tim's rigid cock. "Man, even in videos they don't do it
this much," he thought.
Tim let out a squealing sigh of pent-up
emotions. He almost came in The Sandman's mouth at first
contact, but he clenched his balls to postpone it for as long as
possible.
The Sandman began deepthroating Tim's
cock, clear up to his pubic hair. Tim reached down with his left
hand and held The Sandman's head, with his cock fully inserted.
The Sandman sucked diligently, letting is throat muscles milk
Tim's cock, while his mouth remained unmoving around the
base. He watched a lot of videos to learn that one.
"Oh," Tim moaned. He wanted to fill The
Sandman's mouth with spunk so bad, but he also wanted a colossal
orgasm. Torn between the two emotions, he helplessly watched
Wendy shake her head while biting Sadie's pussy. She pulled at
Sadie's pussy lips and let them snap back. Sadie withered,
clutching at Wendy's head, pulling her into her wet sex.
Tim switched views, focusing in on
Wendy's sweet, blonde pussy. She was a natural blonde, Tim
noticed, and her pussy was very wet, glistening in the
lamplight. She could star in sex videos no problem.
Tim felt the first warnings of an
impending orgasm. He switched views to Wendy's beautiful face in
Sadie's sweet pussy. With his eyes glued to the heavenly view,
he felt the heat building in his balls to an intolerable level.
He shivered and gasped, taking in several shuddering breaths,
before moaning ever louder. His voice rose to an embarrassing
squeal of excitement, as his cock began pumping thick cream into
The Sandman's waiting mouth. The Sandman drank eagerly, while
Tim shuddered and gasped, clutching the roof of his car in
desperation. Swearing under his breath, he looked down and
watched The Sandman enthusiastically drinking his offering. His
hand stoked Tim's balls, milking them for more cum. His lips
were open wide to accommodate Tim's large cock, his cheeks were
indented as he sucked strongly, milking Tim's long member for
sweet cream. All too quickly, it was over. Way better than his usual evening of
porn videos and sex with himself.
Tim wilted against the top of his car.
He stood shuddering and gasping, while the strength returned to
his body.
The Sandman sucked the head of his cock
twice more, milking it of the last drops of cum which collected
on the head, then he reluctantly raised Tim's pants and
underwear, carefully sliding them back into place.
"That was wonderful," The Sandman said
softly. "I hope you don't regret it."
"I don't," Tim admitted. "But I'm not
gay."
"You don't have to be gay, to enjoy a
good dick sucking. That's what keeps me in business."
"Who are you," Tim gasped.
"I am Rich, but they call me The Sandman,
because I can put anybody to sleep, I suppose. Or maybe it's
because I patrol this sand hill each night, looking for pleasure.
You really didn't know about me. Here, have one of my videos. Plenty of hot sex
starring me."
"Hell no, but maybe my buddies did," Tim
said, thinking quickly. Maybe the whole thing was a setup. No,
Sadie wouldn't go for something like that, she was strictly
upper-class.
"You like Sadie?" The Sandman said, as if
reading his thoughts.
"Hell yes, but I'm supposed to be here
looking for a prowler."
"I can help with that. I've seen him.
He's the manager, apartment 1-A. I've caught him at it and
confronted him. He's promised not to do it again."
"Well he lied. The apartments are being
hit almost once a week."
"Stick around for a night or two, but
move to where you can see his apartment. He uses his pass key,
takes what he wants, usually sex videos, dvd's, whatever, them jimmies a window on the way out to make
it look like an outsider."
"Thanks," Tim said in appreciation.
"No problem. I can introduce you to
Sadie, if you like. We are kindred spirits."
"I know her, she is my captain's
wife."
"Oh yeah, Captain Raleigh the Chippie. I
know him."
"I need to go," Tim said
uncomfortably.
"I know. It's always the same," The
Sandman said as he made his way toward his own car. "Always the
bridesmaid..." he howled as the door closed behind him.
Tim laughed and climbed into his own
car.
"This is Seven Delta Six, I will be 10-10
at my home 20" he spoke into the microphone.
"10-4, Seven Delta Six," the dispatcher
said briskly.
Tim turned his cruiser around and headed
for home. It was nearly 11:00 pm, nobody would see him enter his
own apartment, with his uniform in such horrible condition.
Thank God, Tim thought as he reached the main road and turned
south.
Tim made a slight change to his previous
orders. He passed on watching some sex videos. He decided to ask Sadie if he could stake out the
manager's office from her apartment. He tactfully decided not to
let the captain in on this little secret. Tim stood waiting
uncomfortably at the front door, until Sadie opened it, standing
in the lighted doorway in a transparent flowing lace gown, and
matching white bra and panties, clearly visible underneath. She
was breathtaking.
"Hi, Mrs. Ral..."
"Tim, come in," she said happily. "The
captain told me you'd be in the area," she said, looking out her
back window toward the hill."
"He told you?" Tim gasped.
"Why yes, he told me yesterday," she said
with a sly grin. "He told me to watch what I take off, and where
I do it. I did watch, didn't I?" she laughed. "Is that the
night vision goggles he spoke of?"
"My God," Tim gasped, thinking of all the
implications. She knew he had been out on the hill, and she knew
about the monocular.
"Yes," he said, swallowing convulsively.
The show she put on had been for his benefit, Tim thought wildly.
What a sexy little bitch! He didn't get her anything. Maybe he would bring her
some steamy lesbian sex videos.
"Richard, my next door neighbor, told me.
He also told me about your interest in me. I'm flattered. I'm
almost old enough to be your mother," she giggled.
"Never," Tim gasped, looking over her
slender, perfect body. She giggled again and looked down at her
own body. She shook her head as if he'd been a naughty boy. She
opened the fridge and handed him a beer. He drank half of it
before he remembered that he wasn't supposed too. As Sadie when
back to the refrigerator and stood before the bright light from
the interior, she wiggled her ass slightly, while choosing a
flavor of yogurt. Tim was sweating now. His cock was as hard as
a rock.
"Oh, did you want some?" she asked, first
looking at the yogurt, then her own body.
"Oh yeah," he said in hunger.
"What flavor?"
"Blonde," he said, finishing off his
bottle of beer. Took that line right out of one of his favorite videos. She giggled lightly and strode up to him. Her
chiffon material flowed around her like wings. Suddenly, he was
confronted by the object of his desires. There she stood, with
her legs spread, her panties showing through the thin material,
only inches before his knees.