A sigh left Kara as she continued walking down the street, donned in her police uniform. The large, muscular woman was on patrol, late into the night. She hated being stuck on the night shift; it was boring to her. And on top of that, nothing usually happened around here.
Kara was a rather large, black woman, at least 7 feet tall. On top of that, she worked hard to keep herself fit and jacked. Her muscles practically bulged out of her uniform, they had to special order her one for her job. Not only her muscles, but her well-endowed chest and rear made her stick out from her colleagues. Her curly, black hair flowed down her shoulders as she leaned against a wall.
After a few seconds, she pulled out a box of cigarettes from her pocket, pulling one out before lighting up and taking a drag.
She stood by herself beside a streetlight, her car parked right in front of her. Just another normal night of patrolling here, she supposed. At the very least, she knew she'd be getting paid well for this.
Across from her was an old factory that had gone out of business decades ago. It's been up for sale for so long, she wondered if anyone would ever buy it. Probably not.
She looked down at the ground, having to lean forward slightly due to her massive chest being in the way. Kara then put out the cigarette she was smoking and tossed it on the sidewalk.
She then took a moment to stare up at the night sky, having nothing else to do. The distant sound of cars could be heard, as well as an occasional shout from some group of friends that's probably out partying somewhere.
As she continued enjoying her cigarette, she stared across the street at an abandoned warehouse. It'd been here for so long, and no one was allowed to go in. There had been plans to try and sell or renovate it into something else, but no one wanted to put in the paperwork to go through it.
Now it stood there gathering dust and slowly rotting away. Most people thought the place look haunted and eerie. She could only think about how many drug addicts squatted in there to avoid cops like her.
For the time being, the large woman continued to inhale her cig, keeping an eye and an ear out for anything suspicious in the area. A part of her wished something would happen, as the older woman was bored out of her mind.
Kara's ears then picked up the sound of quick, scuffling footsteps coming from her right. Shooting her head that way, she spotted a kid darting from an alley beside. He then ran all the way to the other side of the street, climbing over the chain link fence leading to the old factory in a matter of seconds.
In an instant, Kara shot up to her feet, tossing her lit cigarette to the ground before following him. "Hey! Kid!" She called out from the other side of the fence. As she climbed over the fence, she watched him shoot his head back to look at her. He then proceeded to start sprinting away from the large woman.
Kara landed on the other side of the fence; teeth gritted as she watched the young man run inside the abandoned building. Without hesitation, she followed after him inside, but lost him as she went in.
She quickly looked around, trying to figure out where he was. While most of the building was empty, there were still plenty of shelves and pallets stacked up that any kid like him could squeeze behind and between. She forgot that some businesses would store things like this in here.
"This is private property, ya know?" She cried out, walking down the aisle with pallets on either side of her. Even a woman of her height couldn't peek over the tall stacks on either side of her. "If ya come out right now, I might just let ya off with a warning."
As she continued to peek around corners of stacked pallets, she kept her ears out for the sound of footsteps other than her own. She glanced back at the entrance, thinking he might try to book it out of there. However, the quick and quiet sound of footsteps coming from the right told her that he was still in the building.
It sounded like he was in the next row over from where she was. So, as quietly as she could, Kara tiptoed around the pallet to her right, honing her ears on whatever noises she could hear.
Silently, she counted down, ready to take action. 3…2…1! In an instant, she dashed around the corner, reaching to snatch the young man by his hoodie. A surprised yelp left the young man, now currently trying to fight his way out of her grip, but to no avail.
"Ah!! Hey!! Lemme go!!" He struggled, now finding himself lifted above the ground. But that didn't stop him from kicking and screaming.
"Don't ya know it's a felony to run from a police officer?" She asked, a bemused look on her face as she pulled him closer. The young man's fight began to fade away, as evident by the lack of flailing in her grip.
"Now, I'm still willing to let you off, but you gotta tell me what you're doing here. And no runnin', got it." She pointed at the other with her free hand for emphasis.
"Alright, yeah, I get it." He answered with an annoyed groan.
Kara set the young man down on the ground, watching him turn around to face her. He pulled his hoodie back to show his short, curly black hair. His skin was a lighter shade than Kara's, but still definitely not white. He shot a glare at the older woman, clearly displeased to be in this situation.
He had on a black hoodie and a pair of baggy jeans, on his feet were worn out sneakers that looked like they were past when they were supposed to be switched out for a new pair. The young man had his hands in the pockets of his hoodie, his back slouched as he looked up at the large woman.
"I wasn't doing anything illegal, I just come here sometimes to be by myself." He answered, glancing away from the other.
"Well, you shouldn't be doing it around here. This is private property." She scolded, her arms crossed right under her large breasts. "Do your parents know you're here?"
The young man just shrugged, "I dunno. Probably not."
"What's your name, son?" Kara asked, her eyes scanning the other's body.
An annoyed groan left the young man, "It's Tyler. Tyler White." He answered begrudgingly.
"Well, Tyler, you know you're not supposed to be walking by yourself at night. And you're definitely not supposed to run from a police officer." The longer she scolded him, the more evident his annoyance at the older woman was.
"Yeah, yeah, I know. I'm sorry. Can I go now?"
Kara gritted her teeth in annoyance, "Son, I don't appreciate your tone. You better learn to behave or you might just end up-" She stopped talking as she noticed something on the young man. She could make out a bulge on his groin, quite noticeable from the rest of his body.
Her eyes then narrowed as she glanced at Tyler's face, though he was still looking to the side. "Tyler, look at me." She commanded.
A second passed before the young man turned his head to the other, looking her in the eyes.
"You said you only came here just to be alone? Alone and do what?" She asked, a stern tone in her voice.
"Damn, do I gotta tell you everything? I dunno, I was probably gonna play on my phone or something." He answered, pulling a hand out to start scratching his neck.
Kara didn't seem to believe that, "What are you hiding in your pants?" She asked, demanding an explanation.
Tyler cocked an eyebrow, confused, "I ain't hiding anything." He answered, digging into his pockets, pulling out his phone before pulling both pockets inside out. "See?"
"Don't get smart with me, son, I can see clear as day you're hiding something from me." She said, starting to get more aggravated.
"I ain't hiding anything!" He retorted, getting annoyed himself at the other. "I swear, I don't!"
Suddenly, Kara leaned down and brought a hand to the young man's bulging groin, giving it a grope. "Then what's this then-" A soft gasp then left her, really feeling what she was touching.
She'd felt guns and knives through different kinds of pants before. She'd also felt bags of drugs and needles and other paraphernalia through different pants and jackets. This was definitely not one of those.
Tyler's eyes shot open, looking down to see and feel the officer with her hand on his junk. He had no idea what he was supposed to feel in the moment, but he felt like he should be upset.
"That's…my dick." He answered through gritted teeth, looking up at her face. He immediately took note at the shocked, slightly flustered expression. She was still staring at the obvious, thick bulge in the young man's pants.
Kara's heart skipped a beat, realizing what she was feeling. A wave of heat rocked her body as very lurid thoughts ran through her head. But there was no way a kid was packing something like this. All that she could think about was finding out.
"Uhh, miss?" Tyler spoke up, snapping the older woman out of her daze. She pulled her hand away, clearing her throat.
"M-My mistake, son." She said, looking away nervously. What the hell was she thinking? This was a kid for Christ's sake! Had it really been that long since she got some action that she was actually thinking of doing it with a kid with a huge dick?
In that awkward moment of silence, Tyler started to get an idea. One that would either result in the best night of his life, or send him home with his ass beaten. In any case, he was willing to take that risk.
"If you really wanna make sure, I can let you see for yourself." He smirked, hands resting on the waistband of his pants.
Kara's heart skipped a beat once more, her eyes traveling down to Tyler's crotch, seeing the already large bulge throb ever so slightly. She could feel her mouth watering as well, her core also tingling with excitement.
Her mind was rushing with emotions and feelings, such as her pride as an officer and a grown adult. But another part of her wanted to see if this kid really was packing a bigger dick than most adults she's been with, one big enough for her. She just hoped her superiors would never find out about this.
"…Well, I do gotta be thorough about searching people." Was all she said, hoping that would be a satisfactory explanation for him. Though really, she just wanted to try and justify her own perversion.
"Of course, ma'am~" Tyler chuckled to himself, pulling his pants and boxers down slowly, feeling her stare intensely at him. As he continued stripping, more of his thick, long member was exposed, hanging between his legs.
Kara's mouth was agape as she watched, unable to turn her eyes away from the sight. This kid really was packing a fat dick right between his legs. It was unbelievable. The worst thing about it, though, was just how turned on she was already just from seeing his cock.
"Is this proof enough for you? Or do you need to get a little closer to make sure it's real?~" Tyler teased, feeling himself get hard from the other's stares.
She swallowed anxiously, sweat running down her cheeks as she stared at it, getting more erect in front of her. "Yeah…I should." She nodded, getting down on her knees in front of him.
Kara licked her lips as she knelt in front of the young man, reaching her hand toward his now hard member. It had to be 11 inches at least and was thick as hell. She found herself stroking the other off, licking her lips as she stared at his dripping tip.
Tyler let out a low hum, watching the older woman slowly stroke him off. There was no way this was actually happening to him! He was getting jerked off by a sexy cop girl that was clearly all about his dick.
"Mmm~ Yeah~ It feel real enough for you?~" He asked playfully.
Kara continued to jerk the other off, watching as pre dribbled from his thick tip. On instinct, she wrapped her lips around it, catching and licking up the sticky substance dripping from him.
She then proceeded to force her face further down his cock, humming in bliss as she took more of his manhood down her throat. With ease, she deep throated his member, all the while his moans filled the air. Her own sex tingled and burned with need.
"Ohhhh, fuuuuck~" Tyler moaned, his hands resting on the older woman's head, keeping a firm grip on her hair as she took his shaft down her throat. He couldn't help but thrust down her throat, a soft whimper escaping him.
Kara closed her eyes, her tongue circling and rubbing against his shaft as much as she could. The taste, feeling, and scent of his manhood was driving her crazy. She couldn't hold back any longer and slid a hand down into the crotch of her jeans, rubbing herself off.
With practiced ease, she then pulled halfway away from Tyler's shaft before shoving herself all the way back down once again. She continued to force her head up and down the young man's cock over and over, eliciting moans from him. The feeling of his hands gripping her hair and pulling it only served to heighten her own pleasure.
"Shiiiiit, you feel so good!~" Tyler moaned, his cries echoing slightly in the warehouse. As he felt Kara's throat around his dick, he could feel himself edging closer and closer to orgasm. His nails started to dig into her scalp, hips thrusting in time with her mouth as it approached his base.
Kara could tell the other was close to finishing, and as much as she wanted his cum down her throat, she had something else in mind for him.
Begrudgingly, she pulled her mouth away from the other's member, exhaling hotly as her face hung in front of his dripping, throbbing cock. Saliva coated it, glistening ever so slightly in front of her.
Tyler let out a confused hum, looking at the other in confusion. "What the hell?? I was about to cum!" He whined. Then, he found himself speechless as he watched the policewoman stand in front of him, reaching between her shirt to then rip it apart. The buttons from her jacket landed across the floor noisily. Her bra got ripped in the process as well, showing her large breasts and muscular stomach.
Before he could properly admire them, however, Tyler felt himself being lifted by the woman by his legs, earning a yelp from him. In the next moment, he was sitting on one of the smaller stacks of pallets, the increased height leaving him at eye level to her tits.
They were each the size of his head, large, black areola surrounding her erect nipples. He couldn't help but smirk at the sight, reaching his hands to grope each one. As he did, he could hear the woman moaning.
"Shit, these things are huge! How do you walk around with 'em?" He asked, pinching one and earning another shrill moan from her. The whole time, his cock was throbbing and brushing against the underside of her breasts.
Kara bit her lip, a shiver running up her back as she felt the young man's eager hands on her chest. She'd be more pissed off, but she was hardly in any position to reject this.
After a few more seconds of letting him feel her up, she then pulled the young man's hands away. Then, she reached down to grab his massive, slickened shaft and slid it between her breasts.
Tyler let out a pleasured moan at the feeling of her huge, warm tits enveloping his cock. His hands remained clenched at his sides, the tip of his member just popping out from the top of her cleavage.
Wrapping her lips around the tip of his cock once more, Kara proceeded to start bouncing her tits around the young man's shaft. A pleasured moan erupted from her as she felt his thick, throbbing cock between her large breasts. Her tongue circled around the tip of his member, feeling it leak into her mouth.
The young man's mouth was agape, hot breaths leaving him as he felt the officer give him a titjob. He couldn't help himself and thrust inside her mouth while she got him off. His hands then reached for her shoulders, gripping them tightly while continuing to thrust in her mouth.
Kara started to pick up the pace, bouncing her tits faster and faster around his dick, her tongue circling even more as well. She could tell that the young man was about to burst, judging from how much he was throbbing in her mouth. All she could think about was how massive a load he was gonna shoot down her throat. Her pussy continued to soak the inside of her panties and jeans as she thought about it.
"Aaahhh! Fuck! I'm gonna cum!~" Tyler warned, his eyes slammed shut while sweat ran down his bare legs. His entire body tensed up, bracing for his inevitable climax.
Digging his nails into the older woman's shoulders, Tyler then let out a cry of sheer pleasure. His head shot back as climax hit him, his cock now shooting its load into her mouth.
A surprised hum left Kara, feeling the young man's jizz shoot to the back of her throat. She could already feel it overflowing her mouth, prompting her to start swallowing it. As she anticipated, it was very impressive for a young man like him.
Eagerly, she guzzled it down, low moans leaving her lips while she tasted it. She continued to rub her breasts around his shaft, making sure to milk the young man for all he had. Her thighs pressed together in excitement, trying to stave off her own arousal.
A few more seconds rolled by, Tyler was laying his back on the pallet below him as he shot the last of his load down the other's throat. He was gasping for breath, sweat soaking the inside of his hoodie as he laid limp. His cock started to get soft as well between Kara's breasts.
The older woman pulled away from the other's member, taking a moment to catch her breath as well. The taste of his seed served only to drive her own libido higher. She proceeded to reach down and undo her own pants, dropping them to the floor along with her panties. Her unshaven, hairy cunt was on display, dripping with excitement.
"That better not be it~" She remarked playfully, looking down at the young man with a smirk. Kara then proceeded to lay down beside Tyler on the pallet, looking at him expectantly while spreading her legs.
As Tyler watched, he immediately felt himself getting hard again at the sight. He hopped to his feet and practically lunged toward the taller woman. His arms wrapped tightly around her waist; his head nuzzled between her breasts while the tip of his member prodded her entrance. He didn't waste any time before shoving his thick member inside her as deep as he could.
A shrill moan erupted from the larger woman, feeling Tyler's huge member deep inside her sex. Any precedent of composure she had was long gone as soon as he shoved himself inside her. The only thing on her mind right now was letting the other plow her as hard and as fast as he could.
Every time he slammed himself inside Kara, a moan left the young man, muffled by the other's chest. The feeling of her soft, large breasts against his face served only to intensify his own pleasure. His arms could just barely wrap around her large body, but he held on as tightly as he could.
The sound of Kara's moans and cries of bliss shot into the air of the abandoned warehouse, echoing slightly. Her large legs wrapped around the young man, making sure that he wasn't planning on pulling out anytime soon. She tried to not grip so hard, given how strong she was.
This was officially the best night in Tyler's life. Losing his virginity to a sexy police officer that was down bad for her was second to none as far as he knew. The guys at school would never believe this!
He continued thrusting inside of her excitedly, his balls smacking against her flesh. Already, he could feel himself edging closer and closer to orgasm, unable to hold himself back as he continually thrust inside her.
The feeling of her tight, wet, warm sex squeezing his cock was unlike anything he'd ever felt before. He found himself getting lightheaded, thrusting faster and harder into her eager sex. His moans muffled against her chest, his cock throbbing faster and dripping more pre into her.
Kara found herself getting close as well, which she couldn't help but feel slightly ashamed of. But she couldn't lie that it had been a long time since she got some action. She didn't even care about the idea of him cumming inside her.
"Fuuuuck! I'm gonna cum!~" Kara cried out shrilly, her own arms wrapping tight around the young man, keeping him close to her as she bucked against his thrusts. She could feel him speeding up, driving his large member deep inside her and edging her even closer to orgasm.
Finally, that long anticipated moment came, and both of them cried out into the cool night air. Tyler pumped his second load into the other's eager sex while Kara's womanhood squeezed and milked his cock for all he had. They both held onto each other tightly, nails digging into each other's skin as they rode out their respective climaxes.
The feeling of the young man's load being shot deep inside her made Kara's mind and heart race with excitement. She'd never felt this kind of pleasure in a long time. Soon enough, she found herself laying limply on the pallet, feeling the young man on top of her loosen his grip.
They were both breathless, gasping hotly and trying their best to catch their breath. Tyler especially found himself close to the point of unconsciousness, almost ready to pass out on top of her. He could feel himself go limp inside her, his eyes closed while his arms wrapped loosely around her.
Kara sat up slightly, looking down at the nearly passed out young man on top of her over her large breasts. A strange, pleasant feeling came over her as she looked him over. She could only describe it as satisfaction, not just from how he did, but that she managed to make him feel so good.
However, that feeling began to diminish when she looked at her now ruined jacket and bra on the floor in front of her. An annoyed sigh left her, realizing that this meant she would need to get them custom made once again.