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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Misty 1: Cousin Debbie Gets Her First D.U.I. by Mikey (mikey82270@aol.com) Edited by Vzenx *** 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) *** 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 ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 39