Chapter 2

"As a matter of fact, you just might get jail time when you go before the judge day after tomorrow." It was Saturday night and the Judge didn't hear traffic cases until Monday morning. "Oh, God, Officer Washington, I'll do anything you ask if you just let me off this time," Vicky said with her voice cracking with emotions. Jamal shook his head and started to walk away, but then he paused. A sudden smile came to his dark face. He didn't normally do this, but Mrs. Larson was a very sexy lady. Who would know if he maybe accepted a little non-financial bribe? He didn't currently have a girlfriend and it had been a while since he had made love to a woman ... an especially long time since he had been with a gorgeous woman like this. He turned back around. "Well, what do you mean by 'anything', Mrs. Larson?" A flash of relief shot through Vicky. Maybe there was some hope to avoid a scandal. But just as quickly a flash of fear replaced it. Was she really willing to exchange sex for not going to jail? What was she thinking? Yet, she couldn't go to jail; it would be so humiliating and her nasty mother-in-law would tell everybody that she had been right about her daughter-in-law all along. She was just not good enough for her little "Jimmy". Vicky took a deep breath. "Well, I ... uh, I could you know, uh ... suck you," Vicky said, surprised that she was hearing the words come from her mouth. "Hum, are you any good? I mean, I didn't know rich white chicks did that?" "Uh ... well, I've done it before," she said, telling a little lie. She had sucked her husband off but only a few times. "You don't sound that convincing," Jamal said and pretended to walk away. "Wait," Vicky almost screamed in desperation. "I'll suck you and we can do other things too." Jamal smiled without Vicky seeing and turned back around. "Other things? So you'll let me fuck you?" Uh ... yes ... but you have to use a ... a ... condom." "Sorry sweetie, don't use them. Besides, I'm too big anyway." Jamal laughed loudly. "Let me show you." Vicky watched with wide eyes as he l reached for the zipper of his jeans and pulled it down slowly. Then his hand disappeared inside. When it came out again, Vicky let out a gasp. In his hand was the longest and blackest cock she had ever seen. Not that she had really seen a real live black cock in her life. But once she had seen a porno flick at a bachelorrette party where a largely endowed black man had fucked a tiny blonde woman senseless. She thought that the cock had been created by some trick of the camera. Now she saw an even larger one in front of her ... and it was surely real. "Think you can handle the famous 'Buford County black snake'," Jamal said with a laugh. "Oh, my God," Vicky gasped. Suddenly, along with the fear, she felt a strange curiosity. She staggered backward a step, her head becoming light from the thought of what she was about to do. Jamal retrieved the keys and opened the sliding cell door. "First, I have to make sure you're not carrying any concealed weapons. It's called a full body check," Jamal said as he stepped into the confines of the small cell. "Now, let's get that sexy dress off so we don't get it dirty." Vicky stood in shock, without moving. She began to tremble. What had she gotten herself into? This was insane. Yet, her eyes kept going back to the long cock now swinging two and fro between Jamal's legs. "Do you want me to take it off of you?" Jamal asked when Vicky made no move to take her dress off. "Uh, no; I'll do it," Vicky said quickly. Then she slipped the shoulder strap off her left shoulder and pulled the top of her dress down. "Wow, you have some great tits there lady," Jamal said with a broad smile and sincere admiration. Then as she let the dress drop, his smile grew wider, seeing that she was totally naked underneath her dress. "I love that you uppity society broads are so prim and proper on the outside, but wear nothing under their clothes ... like a common slut." Vicky felt herself blush from her now hard nipples down to her toes. "Raise your hands over your head," Jamal said as he stepped behind her. Vicky began to tremble as Jamal pressed close to her back and brought his hands up to her bare tits. "Ohhh," she gasped as he began to pinch her hard nipples and gently kissed her neck. In spite of her fear, her body began to react to the stimulation and she could feel her pussy begin to moisten. She couldn't believe what was happening to her. Never had she become so excited this quickly. Incredibly, she feared that she might climax when she felt the head of Jamal's rapidly swelling cock touch her naked ass. "Okay, let's see how a rich white girl sucks black cock." With that Jamal turned Vicky around and pressed on her shoulders. When Vicky reached her knees she found Jamal's massive cock staring her in the face. The now fully hard cock was so large that she questioned if she could actually get it into her mouth. An unintended moan escaped her lips when she felt Jamal pull her head toward him. She opened her mouth wide and felt the sides stretch almost painfully. The large glans of his cock pushed forward until it finally breached her lips and slipped into her mouth with an audible pop. "Suck my black cock," Jamal hissed. Vicky barely heard him as another little whimper, almost a moan, escaped her lips. Her head began to spin with illicit excitement and her heart pounded in her chest. The taste and the animal smell of him were exciting her beyond belief. She allowed Jamal to slowly force her head backward and then pull her forward until she picked up the rhythm and began to do it on her own. Moans formed deep in her throat as she tasted the pre-cum filling her mouth. Each time she swallowed, a rush of excitement went through her, making her pussy throb. She squeezed her legs together, trapping her pulsing clit between the swollen lips of her pussy. Electricity bolted from her groin. Suddenly, with a gasp of surprise she began to climax.