Lt. Detective Columbo
I had just broken up with my fiancé Katie who I caught having an affair with my boss. I couldn’t believe she was fucking Rick. Needless to say I was pissed off and depressed. After several weeks of sulking and staying in every night and weekend, my buddies literally a*****ed me from my apartment and told me it was time to start living my life again. I reluctantly agreed.
We arrived at Mulligan’s, our regular tap room. A local band was playing which was perfect for my mood. I really didn’t want to talk, just drink and listen to the music. After my second Macallan 12 Year Single Malt Scotch, I decided to slow it down and had a double club soda. Periodically my buddies would bring some gorgeous creature around, we’d talk a bit and they’d finally leave due to my boring chat. Then Abbie, alone, sat beside me. She said, “I’ve been watching you a while and I can tell something is bothering you.” I told her my story and she seem truly empathetic.
Abbie was stunning. About 5’6” and an athletic 145lbs. Her hair was blond with brown highlights and came down to the middle of her back. Big blue eyes exemplified by her oversized blue glasses. I love girls in glasses. I ordered drinks and eventually got up to dance with her. Watching her toss that slender frame around made me forget my sorrows, for a while anyway. I couldn’t take my eyes off those perky breasts sized perfectly for her body and contained within a silky blouse only. And yes, several buttons were open. We drank and talked some more. Talk got around to TV shows and she was a big fan, as I was, of Peter Falk in the old detective show “Columbo”. He never went anywhere without that wrinkled tan trench coat. When our conversation slowed I began thinking of Katie again. Eventually, I said I needed to call it a night. I sensed Abbie wanted me to take her home to either my place or hers but I still could not bring myself to get involved in any way, with anyone. We exchanged what is generally exchanged and I gave her a kiss goodnight. Maybe we would get together soon.
I fell asleep as soon as I got home. I was awakened by someone ringing my bell. That was strange because we have a doorman and he announces visitors. Wait, I almost have a doorman, usually asleep or drunk. I looked through the eyehole and no one was there. I then slowly opened the door and I quickly woke from my drunken slumber. It was Abbie. She was wearing a Columbo-like trench and said she needs to talk to me about a crime. I made a wincing face and let her in.
Thinking I’m dreaming, Abbie drops the trench coat and before me stands a vision. That beautiful body I ogled before is now here, in my apartment completely naked. Stupidly, I ask if she would like something to drink. She then directs me to the bedroom where she needs to check for evidence. OK, I’ll play along. She directs me to sit on the bed and the next thing I know she hand cuffs my hand to the headboard. Stunned I didn’t even realize she cuffed my other hand too. I eeked out…”What do you think you’re doing…think you’re a cop? Abbie replied, “well I am”. Our conversation at the bar never got around to what each did for a living.
She said that she was here to confront me about a crime that had been committed. “What crime I asked cynically”? In an irritated voice Abbie replied “the crime of leaving me and not taking me home with you”. I was then told to be quiet. She retrieved the trench coat and returned with stockings taken from the pocket. With this she bound my legs to the foot of the bed. Not sure which way this as going to go, I didn’t say anything and just keenly observed her. She left the room and I heard her in the kitchen rummaging through the drawers. She returned with scissors and I raised up as high as I could in the bed and nervously said “what the hell are you going to do with those?” I was terrified as hell thinking she was crazy. She firmly told me to shut up. I obeyed so I wouldn’t piss her off more. She approached. The next thing I knew she was cutting my boxers off and then tossed the scissors with my shorts…whew!
Relieved for now I wondered what was next in store for me. No sooner had I had I thought that, a new Abbie appeared…”scared you?”. “Ah yes”. She told me she understood why I didn’t move on her but she felt it was her “civic” duty as a cop to snap me out my stupor. OK, great…”now untie and un-cuff me”. Abbie said she could do that just yet because she wasn’t done with me. NOT DONE YET????
We’re going to play a game called around the world and all you have to do is lie there tethered to the bed. Lost in all the earlier fear I hadn’t focused one bit on her nakedness. Now I was captivated by her beauty…perfect smooth skin surround her lovely breasts and erect nipples. Her pussy was clean shaven and had the tightest little butt. Abbie approach me and sat on the bed and softly massaged my semi-erect cock. Her hands were incredibly soft and felt so wonderful as she stroked. Her other hand massaged my balls and often ventured down to my ass. As I rose completely to the occasion, she kept one hand playing around my crotch and put several fingers of her other hand seductively in her mouth…sucking on the fingers and getting them wet. She then massaged my nipples with her hot saliva and once erect, she started to lick and bite them. What an incredible feeling, all my nerve endings were tingling. This continued for a while and when Abbie saw I was getting close to coming, she slowed it down and removed her hand from my engorged member.
Abbie now said it was time take care of her and with that she turned around and stuck her firm tits in my face. “Suck and lick them” she commanded. I quickly obeyed and loved every minute. I was buried in her busty mounds which felt wonderful and smelled of lavender. Next she sat up and put her bald pussy in my face and said nothing…I of course knew what to do! I lapped up her wetness which was flowing strong. Oh man, she tasted so good. I started to nibble and bite on her erect clit, she moaned an a****l-like moan. She stiffened and said she was going to cum. She then started to rub her clit and I continued to tongue fuck her cunt as fast as I could. She came so hard that she fell back onto me, still shivering from her orgasm.
“That was unbelievable” she barely uttered. After she caught her breath I requested to be untethered. “Not yet” she said. “We have only travelled half way around the world. The games continued throughout the night. Eventually I was untied and we fucked for hours visiting every orifice of her exquisite body. I came three times during our worldly adventure and must have gone around the world twice!
We were spooning together when we were awakened by my phone. It was Jeff asking if I wanted to catch an early dinner. “What day is it, what time is it,” barely getting the words out. “Did I wake you?”, “It’s 3:30pm, Sunday.” I said I would pass. “I need to get ready for a trip.” Abbie and I looked at each other and giggled. “Where do you want to go” she asked. “No place too far” I said. “I’ve got jet lag from our last journey”.
We arrived at Mulligan’s, our regular tap room. A local band was playing which was perfect for my mood. I really didn’t want to talk, just drink and listen to the music. After my second Macallan 12 Year Single Malt Scotch, I decided to slow it down and had a double club soda. Periodically my buddies would bring some gorgeous creature around, we’d talk a bit and they’d finally leave due to my boring chat. Then Abbie, alone, sat beside me. She said, “I’ve been watching you a while and I can tell something is bothering you.” I told her my story and she seem truly empathetic.
Abbie was stunning. About 5’6” and an athletic 145lbs. Her hair was blond with brown highlights and came down to the middle of her back. Big blue eyes exemplified by her oversized blue glasses. I love girls in glasses. I ordered drinks and eventually got up to dance with her. Watching her toss that slender frame around made me forget my sorrows, for a while anyway. I couldn’t take my eyes off those perky breasts sized perfectly for her body and contained within a silky blouse only. And yes, several buttons were open. We drank and talked some more. Talk got around to TV shows and she was a big fan, as I was, of Peter Falk in the old detective show “Columbo”. He never went anywhere without that wrinkled tan trench coat. When our conversation slowed I began thinking of Katie again. Eventually, I said I needed to call it a night. I sensed Abbie wanted me to take her home to either my place or hers but I still could not bring myself to get involved in any way, with anyone. We exchanged what is generally exchanged and I gave her a kiss goodnight. Maybe we would get together soon.
I fell asleep as soon as I got home. I was awakened by someone ringing my bell. That was strange because we have a doorman and he announces visitors. Wait, I almost have a doorman, usually asleep or drunk. I looked through the eyehole and no one was there. I then slowly opened the door and I quickly woke from my drunken slumber. It was Abbie. She was wearing a Columbo-like trench and said she needs to talk to me about a crime. I made a wincing face and let her in.
Thinking I’m dreaming, Abbie drops the trench coat and before me stands a vision. That beautiful body I ogled before is now here, in my apartment completely naked. Stupidly, I ask if she would like something to drink. She then directs me to the bedroom where she needs to check for evidence. OK, I’ll play along. She directs me to sit on the bed and the next thing I know she hand cuffs my hand to the headboard. Stunned I didn’t even realize she cuffed my other hand too. I eeked out…”What do you think you’re doing…think you’re a cop? Abbie replied, “well I am”. Our conversation at the bar never got around to what each did for a living.
She said that she was here to confront me about a crime that had been committed. “What crime I asked cynically”? In an irritated voice Abbie replied “the crime of leaving me and not taking me home with you”. I was then told to be quiet. She retrieved the trench coat and returned with stockings taken from the pocket. With this she bound my legs to the foot of the bed. Not sure which way this as going to go, I didn’t say anything and just keenly observed her. She left the room and I heard her in the kitchen rummaging through the drawers. She returned with scissors and I raised up as high as I could in the bed and nervously said “what the hell are you going to do with those?” I was terrified as hell thinking she was crazy. She firmly told me to shut up. I obeyed so I wouldn’t piss her off more. She approached. The next thing I knew she was cutting my boxers off and then tossed the scissors with my shorts…whew!
Relieved for now I wondered what was next in store for me. No sooner had I had I thought that, a new Abbie appeared…”scared you?”. “Ah yes”. She told me she understood why I didn’t move on her but she felt it was her “civic” duty as a cop to snap me out my stupor. OK, great…”now untie and un-cuff me”. Abbie said she could do that just yet because she wasn’t done with me. NOT DONE YET????
We’re going to play a game called around the world and all you have to do is lie there tethered to the bed. Lost in all the earlier fear I hadn’t focused one bit on her nakedness. Now I was captivated by her beauty…perfect smooth skin surround her lovely breasts and erect nipples. Her pussy was clean shaven and had the tightest little butt. Abbie approach me and sat on the bed and softly massaged my semi-erect cock. Her hands were incredibly soft and felt so wonderful as she stroked. Her other hand massaged my balls and often ventured down to my ass. As I rose completely to the occasion, she kept one hand playing around my crotch and put several fingers of her other hand seductively in her mouth…sucking on the fingers and getting them wet. She then massaged my nipples with her hot saliva and once erect, she started to lick and bite them. What an incredible feeling, all my nerve endings were tingling. This continued for a while and when Abbie saw I was getting close to coming, she slowed it down and removed her hand from my engorged member.
Abbie now said it was time take care of her and with that she turned around and stuck her firm tits in my face. “Suck and lick them” she commanded. I quickly obeyed and loved every minute. I was buried in her busty mounds which felt wonderful and smelled of lavender. Next she sat up and put her bald pussy in my face and said nothing…I of course knew what to do! I lapped up her wetness which was flowing strong. Oh man, she tasted so good. I started to nibble and bite on her erect clit, she moaned an a****l-like moan. She stiffened and said she was going to cum. She then started to rub her clit and I continued to tongue fuck her cunt as fast as I could. She came so hard that she fell back onto me, still shivering from her orgasm.
“That was unbelievable” she barely uttered. After she caught her breath I requested to be untethered. “Not yet” she said. “We have only travelled half way around the world. The games continued throughout the night. Eventually I was untied and we fucked for hours visiting every orifice of her exquisite body. I came three times during our worldly adventure and must have gone around the world twice!
We were spooning together when we were awakened by my phone. It was Jeff asking if I wanted to catch an early dinner. “What day is it, what time is it,” barely getting the words out. “Did I wake you?”, “It’s 3:30pm, Sunday.” I said I would pass. “I need to get ready for a trip.” Abbie and I looked at each other and giggled. “Where do you want to go” she asked. “No place too far” I said. “I’ve got jet lag from our last journey”.
6 年 前
