Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Just A Cop's Cock: EP7

"No. | pretended to myself that | was normal, that | was over daddy, that | wanted a real man. Yeah right, so how

c| always picked guys who were weak? Losers. | always picked men | knew couldn't satisfy me. Small men,

not like you or daddy," she admitted as | raised my eyes and stared into hers. "Daddy's like you."

"He is?" | whispered.

"When he comes into a room every woman knows." "Knows what?"

"They know that he's a man. Know that he'll be better than whoever they're sleeping with now. They know he

has a big cock. They react to him just like they do to you. They're scared of what he'll make them feel." "Do |

scare you?" | asked.

"You scaredfrom the second | saw you in the emergency room," she answered, then continued her story,

"Daddy married swoman six months after | left. Then he divorced her a year later. | chfor Easter

when | was in fourth year, just weeks after his divorce. | hadn't seen him in over a year. | didn't get six feet past

the front door before he grabbedand threwto the floor. Ripped my clothes off me." "He raped you?"

"Shit, | ripped the buttons on his shirt | was so hungry for him. We raped each other. We were like animals rolling

around the living room, fucking and sucking and yelling and... oh Christ Johnnie we screwed non-stop for three

days. | was hungry for him... for his maleness... his big cock. It was so good."

"Good? So you and your dad were ok after that? Got back together?"

"Yeah right," she answered almost contemptuously, "I went back to school and didn't talk to him for six months.

Dad married and divorced a second time. Meanwhile | dated smore guys that couldn't in a thousand years

ever replace him." "That's when you met the midget?"

"No, it was later. After I'd graduated and was working in the hospital. He was here... we dated... we each had

something the other wanted." Seeing my quizzical look she went on, "He wanted a wife... respectability, | wanted

to marry, to prove | was finished with daddy."

"But that's stupid."

"Of course it is. And he's gay."

"What? Your husband's queer?"

"He's never said anything... We've never talked about it. | don't even think he's ever acted on it. | mean he does

try to sleep withfrom tto tbut it's hopeless. He knows. Havinghas let him not have to face the

truth. He's the successful doctor with the beautiful wife."

"Poor bastard," | mumbled.

"And | don't have to face the fact that the only man who has ever madehappy in bed is my father. That the

only penis I've ever wanted-"

"So far you mean," | threatened, moving forward so that my hard cock was trapped between our stomachs.

"We did it again... one more time," she admitted, her confession not quite finished. "A year ago... the day of my

wedding. | was at home... dressing for the wedding. He cinto the room... watchedfor a minute as | stood

blushing in my bra and panties. Then he slowly undid his belt... lowered his pants. Then he just pulled off my

panties, bentover and fucked me. Hard. Madecome. It took like two minutes. Then he made love to me...

slowly... but hard, deep. Neither of us said a word the whole time."

"Christ, we got to the church late. As he walkeddown the aisle | could feel his sperm oozing between my

legs. His last words to me, whispered just before he deliveredto my husband, were, and | quote him directly,

that 'we'll always want each other honey, we'll be making love long after you've left this little prick""

"Sweet Jesus," | mumbled.

"So now you know my story. Little miss perfect doctor. Except | walked to the altar pantyless, dad's cum dripping

from me. Except I'm married to a bossy little queer with a small dick and the only man I still want to sleep with is

my dad. And maybe you," she added, looking deep into my eyes. "We're two real losers aren't we Johnnie?

Fucking our fathers, our sisters... we're abnormal."

"You know we're not," | insisted as I pulled her naked body even tighter against mine.

And then, as | held her in my arms, my cock hard against her stomach, | told her what had happened the night

before... about how Rosie had slipped into my bed, of what she'd said.

"You're going to sleep with her too aren't you?" Kathy asked when I'd finished.

"l can't," | protested.

"You will," she accused but there was no disapproval in her voice.

"But."

"You'll fuck us both," she predicted. "And I'm finished with little boy fucking Johnnie, I've had enough of those,"

Kathy promised, then grabbed my balls and gave them a hard squeeze. "I want a hard fucking... a Johnnie

Esposito big cock fucking... a daddy fucking," she hissed, then let my sack slip from her hands. "I want to know...

know if there's someone else in the world besides daddy who can makecum-"

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"You'll cum," | promised, "This weekend... we'll make love all weekend... cto dinner Friday night."

"Friday?"

"We have a family dinner every Friday night... Rosie, Maria, me... Bring a toothbrush," | ordered.

"A change of clothes too?" she asked mischievously.

"You won't be wearing any clothes til Monday morning Doctor O'Malley," | warned with a growl, then captured her

lips and kissed her.

"Promises, promises," she laughed when | released her.

"| love you."

"You do not... you're just a horny old cop who wants to take advantage of a poor married woman," she teased.

"Hah, poor married woman, an over sexed little daddy's girl is more like it," | teased back.

We kissed for a while before I left...

*#x Scene 10: Esposito house, Monday night to Friday evening ***

... And | spent the next three days being ministered to by Rosie, Rosie who'd taken the week off from school with

the blessings of the nuns at her school, all of whom had promised her they'd pray fordaily. Little did they

know! She slipped into bed withagain Monday night. And Tuesday night. Then Wednesday night. Thursday

night.

"We can't honey," I'd protested the first night.

"What did the doctor say?" she demanded, her meaning completely clear when her soft little hand slipped

possessively around my penis.

"She's coming Friday night to givestests. | invited her to dinner."

"Did you? What tests?"

"You're far too nosy little lady," | admonished as | slipped a hand onto her breast, "But just to warn you, she said

she may have to stay over all weekend... that these modern medical tests can be quite complicated." "Penis

tests?"

"She is a penile specialist honey."

"I'll bet," my beautiful sister mock complained. "And until then?"

"She said I'm still sick, that | can't do anything too energetic, just 'dry runs' so to speak."

"Does this count as a 'dry run' Johnnie?" she asked as she flicked her tongue over one of my nipples and then

moistly licked down across my stomach towards the penis stretching urgently in her hand.

We spent the next three days and nights exploring each others bodies. Every inch of the others skin was

explored. Touched, caressed, kissed, licked... enjoyed.

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We kissed endlessly... slept entwined... she carefully sponged my body clean every day... I'd sit by the tub and

soap her perfect body as she languidly soaked.

Friday almost seemed to ctoo soon...

*#x Scene 10: Esposito home, Friday evening ***

"Rosetta Esposito makes the best Veal Parmesan -- Sicilian Style - in the whole world," | said as | held the chair

for Doctor Katherine O'Malley that Friday night at seven forty-five.

"Good, I'm hungry," my good doc replied, a friendly smile for Rosie on her lips.

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the table with the steaming platter in

front of her, beamed at my words,

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