1. Street Cop


    Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: Fiction, Death, Drug, Male/Female, Murder, Necrophilia, Snuff, Violence, Author: Vile Kyle, Rating: 52.9, Source: sexstories.com

    waist and walked with a strong purposeful stride. Carlos caught a brief glimpse of Barbara's face as she walked past the doorway he was hiding behind. He felt a stir in his groin and had a flash of fantasy about what she would be like in bed. From the way she did her hair to the full mounds of her breasts under the tight jacket to her long slender legs she was indeed a woman with class. A real lady's man, Carlos wore his shirt open and his jeans tight. He wanted to make sure women could see his well developed tanned chest and the generous bulge in his crotch. With his rings and gold chains he knew Barbara would fall for him if she had the chance. Too bad he had to kill her. Talking to cops usually results in a short career for gang members and the man Barbara planned to meet was now face down in a dumpster. In spite of his reluctance Carlos was ordered to finish the job and he trembled at the thought. He had never killed a woman before, let alone a female cop but he knew if he failed he would be as dead as the informant. His nose burned with the fix he took for courage but it made him feel good and now he knew he could do anything. Sneaker clad feet padded silently as Carlos closed in behind the walking woman. He felt himself getting hard as his eyes moved up and down her figure pausing to admire the way she moved her hips and those long beautiful legs. He thought about what it was going to be like to watch her beautiful voluptuous body writhing on the ground in pain, big ...
    blue eyes looking up at him begging for mercy. Should he shoot her in the head to finish her or put a round in each of those big breasts? With trembling hands he took careful aim for the middle of her back and slowly squeezed the trigger. CLICK! Carlos forgot to feed a round in the chamber and that was a fatal mistake. The sound of a hammer falling hit Barbara like a bolt of lightning. She spun around in a fighting stance and had her gun on target before Carlos could blink. Her shot was low and Carlos slumped to the pavement with a .45 slug in the middle of his stomach. Passed out from the pain he lay on his back with his gun inches from his right hand. Walking over to the fallen man Barbara couldn't help admiring his physique. Tall and handsome she scanned his rock hard body from flat rippling stomach to bulging shoulders and big muscular arms. As she watched his eyes opened and he started to move. She planted one of her high heel shoes in the middle of his chest to hold him down. Shaking his head and blinking to clear his vision, Carlos found himself looking up a long shapely leg. He should have focused on the gun pointing at his head but all he could see were Barbara's sheer panties and the bulge of blonde pubic hair that showed through the delicate fabric. A quick grab for his gun and he knew he would have her. BLAM! Looking down at the splash of blood and brains on the sidewalk Barbara noticed a tingle over her whole body and felt herself getting moist. She didn't know why ...
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