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Whine Country 3

Lori had always been told that hitchhiking was a bad thing to do, but she was bored. Her uncle’s vineyard was big but watching grapes grow was just about as exciting as watching grass grow. Her new friends had told her there was nothing really to see or do in town, but Lori was determined to see for herself.

The problem was she didn’t have a car. Maybe, she figured, it wouldn’t be so bad. After all, in a place as small as this, they couldn’t have much of a crime rate now, could they?

Maybe that was why the cops picked her up.

“What are you doing out here, Miss,” the officer asked after he’d stepped out of his car.

Lori didn’t really want to admit what she wqs doing because she knew it was wrong but she really had no good excuse for her actions.

“You were hitchhiking,” the officer told her and Lori nodded glumly.

“Don’t you know how dangerous this is,” the man told her and Lori shook her head.

“Well, it is dangerous and illegal, too. I think you’d better come along with me.”

“Why,” the girl asked.

“I’m going to take you in.”

“Oh, come on,” the girl wheedled, “can’t you just cut me a break. I promise I won’t do it again.”

The man just shook his head.

“Come on. I was only hitchhiking. It’s not like I was hurting anyone. Come on, give me a break, please.”

The man stood there impassively.

“Oh, come on, can’t you just let me go this once?”

The man walked to his car and opened the door and Lori sighed. She knew she wouldn’t be getting out of this one.

That’s how Lori came to find herself in a police holding cell and then in front of a police captain’s desk. “I just spoke with your uncle,” the man began. “He’s a good man. He’s disappointed in you but he said he’d leave the decision about what to do with you in our hands.”

“Please, sir,” Lori began again, “I promise I won’t do it again.”

The captain held up a hand. “Do you know why hitchhiking is so bad? No? All right then, let me explain it to you. Why don’t you take your top off for me.”

“Huh?”

“You heard me,” the captain told her. “Take your shirt off.”

“But … but–“

“Don’t argue with me, young lady. Just do it.”

Lori looked at the police officer and at the growing crowd of policemen around her and then she shrugged and without another word, she lifted the little, gray t-shirt over her head.

“And now the bra,” the captain said. “Take it off.”

Lori was about to object but then she could see that it was pointless. She reached behind her and loosened her bra and then she pulled it free from her body.

The officer got up and he came around his desk. He must have been forty- or fifty-something years old. He was overweight and his hair was starting to go gray. He reached out and grabbed one of the girl’s puffy nipples. “Nice,” he told her as his fingers tweaked her nipples, “but this is precisely why you shouldn’t go out hitchhiking because you never know when some guy might want to do something like this.”

Even as he was saying that, he was turning the girl around and then his hands were reaching around her and were opening the button on her shorts. Moments later, Lori could feel the man pull her shorts down over her little, round bottom, and then moments later, she felt the man pull her panties down, too.

The man pushed the girl down over his desk and Lori could feel the man coming up behind her. She could feel his hands on her ass. She could feel the man push up against her and then she moaned as she felt the man enter her cunt.

“Is this what you want,” the officer asked. “Do you want to go hitchhiking and get fucked like this? Do you want to get fucked like a hot, little slut?”

“Yes-s-s-s,” the girl moaned as she felt the cock move inside her. “Yes, I want to get fucked like a hot, little slut.”

“This is what you get when you go out hitchhiking,” the man told her. “You open yourself up for being taken advantage of by just about anyone.”

“I … I … oh geez, I–“

“That’s right,” the police officer said, “you go out hitchhiking and you’re likely to get fucked just like this.”

The girl could only groan as each thrust of that cock shoved its way inside her cunt, each thrust pushing her young, little body against the man’s desk, each thrust driving that cock. She knew the other officers were just standing there watching her get fucked and she knew some of them were starting to undress. It excited her to have them watching her like that.

The police captain was on autopilot now. The girl knew that. His cock was relentless as it just kept driving and driving, every stroke of that cock filling up her tiny, little hole.

The man grunted as he pulled his cock out of Lori’s quivering, little hole. Lori groaned in frustration. She wanted to cum. She wanted the man to stick his cock inside her but then she heard the man groan and she heard him grunt and when she felt something wet on her backside, she knew what was happening. She knew this man was not going to cum inside of her.

But no sooner had the one man finished dousing her backside with his cum than another of the officers moved in to take his place and Lori moaned with anticipation as she felt the man enter her.

Another of the officers was climbing up on the desk and then he was grabbing Lori by the hair, pulling her head up and bringing her face to face with his cock. “Suck on it,” he told the girl. “Suck on my cock.”

Lori moand as the officer behind her continued to take her cunt and then her mouth was moving forward, enveloping and surrounding the cock in front of her.

She loved the way the man in front of her moaned when she sucked on his cock and she loved the way the cock between her legs was making her moan. She sucked the cock in front of her even harder. She needed to make this man cum. She wanted him to cum in her mouth.

The eruption of the cock behind her caught Lori somewhat by surprise. In the one moment, it had been fucking her and in the next, it was buried in her cunt and was disgorging its manly fluids inside her and in the very next instant, Lori was cumming too as her body came in sympathetic response to the sperm now coursing inside her cunt.

Maybe she was just a good, little cock sucker or maybe the cock in front of her just needed to cum but whatever the case, even as her pussy continued to convulse in the throes of ecstacy, Lori felt the man in front of her fill her mouth with his seed.

After that, it was open season on Lori’s little body as officer after officer offered up his cock to her and as Lori took each and every one of their offerings.

In the end, she found herself sitting astride the cock of the officer who had brought her in. She had a cock in each hand as her body danced on the man’s cock. Her eyes looked up in turn at each of the owners of the cocks she was holding. “Come on,” she pleaded. “Come on. I need you to cum for me. Cum for me, please.”

The officers just stood there impassively as the young girl pulled on their cocks.

Lori liked the feel of those big, fat cocks in her hand. She sucked on one and then the other, making sure she gave equal time to each, making sure she didn’t play favorites.

“Come on,” she pleaded again. Cum for me. I need it bad.”

Lori could feel the hands of the man she was riding as they squeezed her young, cum-covered ass and the girl groaned again. She needed to cum so bad.

Again, she looked at the officers standing over her. “Cum on,” she pleaded. “Cum for me.”

One of the men groaned as Lori fisted away on his cock and in the next instant, the man was dousing her face and arm with his spunk. Moments later, his partner let out a low groan and then he, too, began raining cum down on the young girl.

Lori laugh
ed giddily as the men continued to shower her with their cum, and all the while, her pussy continued to bounce on the pole of the man underneath her. She knew she was close and if the man’s reactions were a
ny indication, then he had to be just as close.

Lori moaned as her pussy succumbed to that cock and even as it did, she felt the man’s cock erupt, feeling it gusher, feeling it coat the insides of her cunt with its cum. She moaned again. It just felt so good.

And yet, when it was all over, Lori still couldn’t see what the big deal was all about. If the big danger to hitchhiking was that you might get molested, then she could not understand why more people didn’t do it.

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