Policewomen 6: Cindy Goes Black by tw_holt
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Unable to orgasm, she sleeps with black gang members in LA. , Author’s note: This is a continuation of Cindy’s first story – Policewomen 5. Most of the same characters reappear. Having only ever had one orgasm in her life, Cindy’s friend suggests she sleeps with black men, hoping that will cause her to cum. I’ve italicized the bestiality scene I threw in for fun – in case that’s not your thing, you can skip it.
Two years ago.
-1-
Cindy was dripping sweat onto Bea’s back. Her large strap-on was furiously pumping in and out of her friend and lover.
Bea arched her back, crying out in Cindy’s bedroom.
“Shhh,” Cindy reminded her.
“Sorry,” Bea fell to her tummy, heaving and panting after another orgasm coursed through her.
“Don’t want Collin to hear.”
“Yes,” Bea rolled over, the strap-on sliding out of her. “Not sure what he’d think if he walked in on his mother fucking a woman with a fake cock.”
“Yeah, well, I think he knows you and I are more than friends,” Cindy said, lying next to Bea on the bed.
“It’s been a year of us doing this. You haven’t felt like going back to men?” Bea asked.
“Nope.”
Cindy extended her arm, putting it around the busty, dyed redhead Bea.
Bea’s sister, Bella entered the bedroom, seeing Cindy wearing the strap-on. “Yes!” the taller, equally busty, blonde cheered.
“Shhh,” Cindy glared at Bella.
“Sorry! I’m tired of Collin always beating me at his new video game. Thought I’d come in here,” Bella said, undressing, crawling onto the bed, onto of Cindy. She kissed Cindy, guiding her fake cock inside her.
Bea watched Cindy grab one of Bella’s tits, sucking on it, while Bella ground against her, the strap-on inside her.
Bea pushed some of Cindy’s dark, brown hair behind an ear. “You still haven’t cum, have you? Bella and I have been living here for over six months, sharing your bed, licking your pussy, loving on your body almost every day and you haven’t had one orgasm.”
“Nope,” Cindy replied, briefly popping Bella’s tit out of her mouth, quickly resuming feeding off it. She gave Bella a slap to the ass while Bella kept riding her.
Bea smiled, stretching like a cat on their bed. “You should go black.”
“Huh?” Cindy asked, her hands on Bella’s waist, slowing her down.
“Black guys,” Bea said, getting off the bed, heading to the bathroom.
“She’s suggesting you have sex with a black guy,” Bella finished her sister’s advice. “Who knows, you might finally cum!”
“I get what she meant, but I don’t know – ”
“Yes, believe me,” Bella said. “You want hard, animalistic, sex? Or wonderful, sensual loving making with a big black dick? Go black. You’ll cum.”
“Yes you will!” Bea said, exiting the bathroom, climbing back in bed, snuggling against Cindy. “They are the only men I’ll sleep with. Of course I love woman’s touch too.” Bea and Bella glanced at one another, Cindy didn’t notice.
Cindy shrugged, “Maybe.”
“Why do you think my marriage ended? Too much black cock to have fun with,” Bea said.
“I’ve been looking to moving to Florida,” Cindy changed the subject.
“Can we come with you?” Bea asked.
“Of course,” Cindy smiled, grabbing Bella’s breasts, slapping her ass again to tell her to resume riding the strap-on.
“A friend is coming to LA for a quick trip in few weeks,” Bea said. “Bella and I have been having sex with him for a long time. I’ll introduce you to him.”
Cindy shrugged. The possibility of have an orgasm after almost 16 years of not having one; she was willing to try anything.
As Bella rode Cindy to her own climax, Bea looking on, waiting her turn again, Cindy briefly thought about the night she gave birth to her son, Collin. It was the first and last time she had an orgasm – it was a rare occurrence to have one during child birth, but Cindy did.
Sex with her ex-husband didn’t work. Sex toys didn’t work. Sex with women didn’t work. Therapy didn’t work. Bea was suggesting she go black, as if there was some sort of difference. Frustrated, tired, on the verge of not caring anymore, Cindy considered trying this specific type of man.
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The next day, Cindy was off work. She was at the gym around dawn until 8am. She came home, showered. Bea, Bella, Collin were already gone for the day to work and school respectively.
Squeezing her tit, the other hand working her pussy, she masturbated once again, hoping to cum. As predicted, she didn’t. Yes it felt good. It felt good when Bea and Bella ate her pussy, it felt good years ago when she last had sex with a man – yet she never achieved an orgasm.
“Think,” she said. “Like animals, rough sex, black men taking me.”
She rubbed away at her clit, holding and squeezing a breast, picturing black men relentlessly pounding her from behind. Cindy moaned in the shower, “come on,” she thought.
“Keep going,” she said, picturing several men taking her at once. Still nothing.
Cindy stopped, realizing it was pointless.
Bea cooked dinner that night, Cindy watching her son and Bella play video games while they waited.
Her son was almost 16. Collin was such a gentleman with these two women living with them. He never once tried to flirt or do anything inappropriate.
After dinner, he helped his mother clean up, Bea and Bella retiring to bed early.
Cindy, sitting next to her son on the couch, thought more about experiencing sex with a black man.
“Maybe once,” Cindy thought, remembering Bea and Bella’s friend they mentioned.
She sighed, stood, kissing Collin’s head, “Don’t stay up too late.”
“Night Mom,” he said.
She found Bea and Bella in bed, naked, waiting for her as usual – they were asleep this time. Cindy undressed as well, climbing in bed in between them. She held out her arms, pulling in the two women against her, their hands resting on her toned, flat stomach.
“Go black. You’ll cum,” Bella’s words echoed in her head. Cindy shook her head in the dark bedroom, thoughts of Tampa, the potential job there, getting away from Los Angeles, replaced them.
The next few days at work, doing paperwork after her patrol route, Cindy found herself daydreaming again.
She pictured arresting a black man and riding his cock in the back of her patrol car. She imagined making a visit to a black homeowner and having sex after questioning him about something.
“Stupid,” she sighed, focusing on finishing her paperwork.
The week slowly crawled on. Her mornings in the gym, her day on her patrol route, and her nights with her son, followed by sex with Bea and Bella.
Bea asked a few more times if Cindy thought anymore about sex with a black man, reminding her that their friend would be in LA soon.
Cindy never gave a good answer, saying she didn’t know, or maybe.
******
“Ooh, then there was that time I went on vacation with the two brothers,” Bea was going on and on the next night in bed with Cindy about her past sexual exploits with black men, while Bella licked and ate out Cindy’s pussy.
“I remember them,” Bella said, resuming her work on Cindy.
“Yes, Ronnie and Rodney. Those two guys,” Bea smiled. “I was with them for a while. We’d go on several vacations. They wore me out. One in my pussy or ass and the other in my mouth, it was great. It was just us three in a nice tropical resort. I loved it.”