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Misty 1: Cousin Debbie Gets Her First D.U.I.
by Mikey (mikey82270@aol.com)
Edited by Vzenx
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Debbie comes to live with Misty while she attends
Florida state university, which gets her in trouble
with the local law. (MF/f-teen, ped, reluc, voy, oral,
anal)
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Debbie moved in with Misty after graduating high
school. She needed to get away from her demanding
parents in Atlanta. She thought this would be her
chance for some Independence and fun. High School came
easy for her and she and Misty held part time jobs at
Hooters during her career there.
Both girls had hour glass figures, red hair, nice
breasts, small waists, good legs and nice butts. They
could easily pass for twins, save for tiny differences
hidden by the clothes they wore. As it happened, both
girls were going to the same college. It was a
community school and it allowed them ample time to
work, study and play.
Thursday, classes finished, both girls had the entire
day and evening off. It was the first time in many
months this had happened and both wanted to make the
best of it. Misty heard about a party from her friends
and though neither girl knew anyone there she convinced
Debbie they ought to check it out.
The afternoon was spent arguing about whether this was
a good idea or not. Both girls failed to notice how
quickly the time passed. When they did finally figure
out what they were going to do it was time to get ready
for the party.
They showered, put on makeup, and dressed. They did not
wear their best clothes, but wore what they thought
would be more appropriate. Shorts, not too short, no
bras, tube tops, and sneakers. Misty decided to take
her car although the thought of having to park it on
the street really bothered her.
This car was her most prized possession. It was a
yellow Mustang. Her father had given it to her just
before his tragic death. Now she cherished her car more
than anything else she had in the world.
The party was going full blast when they came on the
scene. There were about 100 people there. There was
loud music and lots of raucous noise emanating from the
home. As it turned out it belonged to a friend of their
father and mother. They were out of town and the young
man who was hosting the party was, of course, Tim, the
son. He was known for being the world's party animal.
He could always be counted on for drugs, or booze. He
was never without a girl on each arm and one or two
waiting for a place at his side.
Misty introduced Debbie to her friend Tim. "Have any
blow?" She asked. "Sure, right this way." Debbie
decided she would skip the drugs but went right for the
punch. It was well spiked and shortly after her second
drink she had to find a sofa to sit on. One of the
other guests offered to get her another drink. He went
over to the bar and got her a good stiff Scotch.
He was not certain she would like it but he was certain
she would, once she drunk it all, let him into her
pants. He gave it to her watched her get woozy and then
began to fondle her. She hardly knew what was
happening. He turned her on so much it was all she
could do to keep herself dignified. Finally, the booze
and the fondling caused her to simply pass out.
Misty meanwhile was so wasted from the blow she could
not control herself. She was on Tim's bed nude taking
on anyone who cared to come in the door. A few men were
simply watching while she, ate out another girl and
still was willing to have one of the boys fuck her
pussy. "So Good! FUCK ME HARDER!" was about all she
could say.
Debbie, meantime finally woke up. It was about three
thirty in the morning when she came to. She had a
splitting headache. All was quiet. There was no one
around. The party had ended about one o'clock in the
morning. She never heard the men and women in Tim's
room. She never heard Misty screaming out her orgasms.
She got up off the sofa, stumbled around until she got
her bearings, found Misty's car keys and went out the
door. She got in the car and started to drive home.
She always counted herself as being a good driver. She
had never had even a ticket for jay walking, let alone
a moving violation. It surprised her when she found
herself being stopped by a police officer. She stopped
the car, rolled down the window and waited for him to
come to her.
"What's the trouble, Officer?" she asked with slurred
words and mispronunciations.
He immediately ordered her to shut the car off. "How
much did you have to drink last night?"
"Nooot much," she replied again slurring her words and
nodding her head. "Driver's license, registration, and
insurance card please." She got them and with some luck
found the insurance card in the glove box.
"Step out of the car." She did as she was told and had
some difficulty standing up. The officer told her he
was going to administer a field sobriety test. He asked
her first to walk heal to toe on the white line that
marked the berm of the road. She couldn't do it. Next
he told her to put her head back extend her arms and
touch her nose with her index finger. She failed.
"You're under arrest. Put your hands behind your back."
He cuffed her and put her in his police car. Then he
rolled up the windows of the Mustang and called for a
tow truck. "You're going to jail. There you will be
asked to take a breathe test. If you blow less than a
.08 I will let you go. Otherwise you will spend at
least two days with us."
Debbie just nodded not really comprehending what he
said.
When they arrived at the station, the officer got her
out of the car and took her in a side door. He escorted
her to a single room with just a chair and table in it
and a single light bulb dangling from a long black wire
fastened to the high ceiling. He put her into the room
and then left. He returned a few minutes later with a
companion. A lady officer.
She told Debbie to stand against the wall. "Live one
here. Good she will serve us both well. She is not too
drunk. Let's see if she will cooperate. I am Officer
Haynes. Murphy here arrested you. If you do exactly as
you are told we will let you go in the morning with no
charges. If you fuck up, then you will be charged and
you will stay here at least forty eight hours. Got it?"
"Yes Ma'am. I got it."
"Have any experiences with a girl?" Asked Haynes.
"Um, once."
"Good. Now I want you to stand up and drop your shorts,
put your arms over your head and pull off your top."
Whimpering, Debbie did as she was told. Seconds later,
both officers had a good view of her breasts, cunt, and
ass. She was so well proportioned they could hardly
wait to get her aroused.
Officer Durbin ordered her to stand on the white line.
He took her mug shot and then a side view of her face.
Then he ordered her to stand in a more relaxed pose.
Next Officer Haynes came up behind her and rubbed her
butt, then casually slipped her hand under her butt and
up against her pussy. "Get her wet Haynes, we want her
really turned on for the next few frames."
Following orders, Haynes fingered her and worked her
hand up her cunt and into and out of her butt hole.
Debbie's legs became rubber. She begged to be allowed
to sit or even lie down. But the officer kept working
on her. Feeling her up and fingering her till Debbie
moaned so loudly that both police officers were afraid
others would come running. "Had a good one?"
"YEEEESSSS!" replied Debbie as she collapsed into a
heap on the floor.
"Get up!" ordered Officer Durbin. He and Haynes got
Debbie up and put her on the table. After taking
several more pictures of her cunt, he asked her the
usual questions. Name, Date of birth, address and
social security number. Then he rolled her over onto
her tummy. He made her spread her legs again and got
good pictures of her ass, back and cunt from the rear.
Then he dropped his pants and took out his long dong.
"Haynes you ever seen this thing of mine go up a butt?"
"No, can't say that I have." replied Haynes. He
motioned for her to go and hold Debbie down on the
table. Haynes went to Debbie's head. Then while she
started to hold on to her shoulders, she decided to
drop her pants. "Take my pussy in your mouth bitch."
she commanded. Debbie afraid of what was going to take
place behind, latched on to Officer Haynes' pussy for
all she was worth.
Durbin meantime worked his long schlong into her virgin
ass. "God she is tight! I am going to have one hell of
a time." Haynes suggested he get some KY oil and grease
his member. He found some and then it slid right in as
though it were made just for her cute hole.
Debbie, felt a lot of pain, which slowly turned to
pleasure. She worked her butt in time with his thrusts.
She made her butt grab his cock and hold it in place.
When he came he shot his cum deep into her colon. She
could feel it going almost to her tummy. There must
have been a lot of it because as soon as he pulled out
she could feel it churning inside.
"OHHHH! OOOOHHH! GOD! SO GOOD!" Debbie shouted out her
orgasm. As she did she sucked Haynes deep into her
mouth. Haynes shuddered and came with a fury.
"YEEESSSS! OHHHH FFUUK!"
"Man that girl has one hell of a mouth!"
"She has one hell of an ass too." Durbin added. "I
almost passed out, my cum was so strong."
"I know what you mean. Where did you learn to fuck and
suck like that girl?" Haynes asked Debbie. "You made my
partner collapse on the floor. You're really tight."
"Okay! Fun is over! Haynes give her the standard issue,
bra, panties, and orange jump suit. If you are good and
don't complain, you will be released in the morning. If
you bitch or complain you could be in here for a few
weeks or until your friends finally figure out what
happened and get you out on bail."
Debbie listened as worn out as she was. She got dressed
and was taken to a cell down the corridor. Inside, she
crawled on to a bunk and went to sleep. Durbin and
Haynes resumed their patrol both completely satisfied.
"I wonder if our next DUI stop will be as cooperative?"
said Haynes as they patrolled their assigned area.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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