Cat Fight On Route 30
Route 30 South Walton County in Florida, 19 miles of winding road and 19 miles of punishment for me. Two weeks of patrolling the winding road in the middle of summer looking for non-existent speeders and the Sheriff still hadn't forgotten that he had caught me winking at his wife.

It really was beginning to bite but she was a cute babe who really could fuck. Not for the first time I wondered what the old fool would do if he knew that I'd been banging his wife twice a week, every week, for the last 6 months.

I didn't go on with that thought, the possibility of standing tower guard on a dogwatch at the county jail did not bear thinking about. Anyway, it was lunchtime and I had a packet lunch with me and I was just a few yards short of a quiet picnic area near Seagrove Beach so I called the dispatcher and pulled in.

Down one end of the picnic area there was a compact with two people in it. I knew that car, it belonged to Becky Thomas a cute babe who lived down near Blue Mountain and I thought I could recognise her in the driver's seat.

I couldn't see who the other person was and I wasn't all that interested anyway. I was hungry and I was off on my lunch break and that was that.

It was a stinking hot sticky day so I kept the motor running and the air conditioner switched on. It wasn't my gas so why worry?

I sat there munching on my sandwiches for a while, contemplating the soft curves and big tits of the Sheriff's wife and how she had moaned the last time I had butt fucked her. Damn the thought was making me more than a little horny and my mind was just starting to wander over the part where she had squirted her sweet female juices everywhere when a background noise began to attract my attention.

It had been just in the background for a few minutes and it was hardly noticeable but now it was louder than ever, it sounded more serious now. The noise was coming from the other car not far from where I was.

I looked over at the other car and there was long blonde haired Becky Thomas and a brunette girl I didn't recognise. They certainly they did not look friendly. They were just about screaming at each other and as I watched, the brunette gave Becky a push in the chest that sent her staggering back until she tripped over a rock and sat down hard on the grass.

Instantly she was up and charging the brunette who she took down with a tackle that her quarterback brother must have taught her.

They hit the ground, rolling over and over. Becky's short skirt rode up and there were flashes of white panty. The brunette's strappy top was pulled down giving me a gorgeous view of her unmistakable curves and flesh colors of a ripe tit.

This was better entertainment than thinking about the Sheriff's wife, these girls were here, live and fighting like a couple of wild cats. One part of me was saying that I really should go down and break it up, but my cock was telling me to leave them alone and just enjoy the free entertainment so I compromised. I got out of the car so I could see the action more clearly.

There was the usual hair pulling and screaming. The brunette's top was right down below her tits and her jugs were in Becky's face as she sat on her chest. Becky's skirt was way up around her hips and her white thong was partly torn off.

The show was really worth watching and I was enjoying it until a particularly loud scream brought me back to earth. Even from back where I was standing I could see that Becky had drawn blood from a nasty looking scratch on the brunette's arm.

With a sigh I pushed myself off the side of the patrol car and walked down to where they were still wrestling. I doubt that they had even seen me because even when I was standing right over them they kept right on fighting.

The fact that they hadn't noticed me was a real pain because I was suddenly faced with the problem of how to separate them. If it had been two guys a quick tap on the head with my K9 baton would have solved the problem but whacking a good-looking chick with my baton was not quite my style.

I tried yelling at them, I tried pushing the brunette who was still on top and got absolutely no response. In desperation I got behind the brunette, grabbed her by the shoulders and dragged her off Becky.

It took some effort 'cause she was holding on to Becky something fierce but in the end she came lose... At the same time I lost my footing and fell flat on my back with the brunette on top of me.

Becky was up in a flash and went to throw herself on top of the brunette. The brunette saw her coming and rolled to one side and Becky landed on top of me. There's nothing harder to fight off than an angry woman and I wasn't getting too far when suddenly the world went dark.

It also began to smell quite a lot like a horny woman's pussy but then when I worked out what had happened I wasn't surprised. The brunette had wanted to get back into the action so she had just sat on my face and started slugging it out with Becky again.

With two girls on top of me I was pretty helpless so I did what any normal man would have done when presented with a pussy so close to my face, I licked it. I don't know whether she had been wearing panties when the fight had started or whether she hadn't been wearing any at all but there was nothing between my tongue and her clit and after a couple of licks she began to lose interest in the fight.

Becky must have noticed a change come over the brunette as well cause I was sporting a raging hard-on with her straddling my cock.

The wrestling and hair pulling above me slowed down until it eventually stopped, but then I noticed that Becky kept riding the bulge in my pants.

The brunette was moaning with pleasure and her pussy juice was running down over my tongue and into my mouth. It tasted like sweet honey and after two weeks of boredom on Highway 30 it was like water to a thirsty man.

I was really getting off on the taste of the brunette and Becky rubbing her pussy on my cock when I felt Becky move. I seriously thought the fun was over, but then I realised that it was only just starting. Eager fingers were unzipping my pants and my cock was eased out and stroked before being guided back between Becky's legs.

The soft hot wetness of her juicy pussy enfolded my cock and I heard her sigh as she sank down on me.

Slowly she began to ride my cock, up and down, up and down and each time she sank onto it she would tighten her pussy and the pleasure she was giving me was making me feel so damn good.

My moans were muffled though because I still had a brunette sitting on my face and enjoying all the pleasure my tongue could give her clit. It was as hard as a nut and she pressed it against my mouth until I could nibble it with my teeth.

She began to grind her pussy into my face as I wrapped my lips around that hard clit and sucked. She screamed with pleasure and I felt her go rigid as a wild mind-blowing orgasm washed over her.

Becky was riding my cock like there was no tomorrow. I realised then that it was my turn to experience an earth shattering orgasm. She rode me one time too many and I exploded shooting a huge wad of jizz deep into her throbbing wet cunt.

Not having seen the Sheriff's wife in two weeks I had plenty to fill her up with…

The brunette rolled off my face leaving me covered in her juices but Becky continued to ride me till her juices and my cum were flowing down my cock, over my balls. She kept sliding up and down my pole until I heard her gasp as an orgasm erupted from within her.

My pants were drenched in my man juice and her pussy juices as Becky continued to flow like the Nile.

It's impossible to give a stern lecture on public behaviour to two girls you've just fucked so I didn't even try. I didn't even ask questions and I still don't know why they were there fighting like two wild cats. I just thanked them for the fun, kissed them both and headed back to the patrol car.

My uniform was a mess, I had pussy juice all over the collar, my trousers were white with love juice and I stank of sex… but looking back over at them they were at it again, but this time the catfight had turned into pussy licking hot time.

I headed for home and hoped I could be back on the road before the dispatcher was looking for me. A quick change of uniform and I should have been right and I would have been too but for one slight problem.

When I walked into my apartment there was the Sheriff's wife, randy and ready for some fun…

Cheeky