1. Saving Sara, part 1


    Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Male/Teen Female, Oral Sex, Prostitution, Violence, Author: papaprv, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    up at me in disbelief of what I had just done. Looking at the girl who now stood beside me he gasped his last words coughing up blood as he spoke. “Ivan will find you Sara...cough...And when he does, you will be sorry....” He gave out one last gasping breath then fell over face down dead on the parking lots asphalt. As I turned to face her, looking into her bright blue eyes I noticed even with black mascara running down her face caused by tears of her ordeal and a bruised cheek, she was a beautiful young woman. Her nose was slender centered perfectly between high cheek bones. Her red glossed lips were completely enticing to say the least. Just as I was about to ask if she was all right and why these men tried to abduct her police sirens cut my questions off short. A patrol officer shouted. “Drop your gun, kick it back to me. Place your hands behind your back...Do it now mister.” Of course I did what I was told, but as I did Sara spoke in my defense as the officer stepped in behind, pulled my hands behind my back and began cuffing my wrist. “Hey be cool officer, this man was only helping me out. These men were trying to kidnap me. They wanted to rape me, maybe even murder me. Please don't arrest him, he saved my life.” Even though we both told the officer I acted in self defense, he read me my rights then placed me in the backseat of his cruiser. For the next hour or so I watched the officer and others who came upon the scene question her, and although I couldn't hear her ...
    reply, through her body language it seemed she was sticking to her story of an attempted kidnapping. Looking out the window I noticed an old friend of mine appear on the scene to talk with her. I met homicide detective Mason after my store was robbed, and worst of all beside me taking good beating one of my sales clerks had been murdered as well. This ordeal haunts me to this day, but detective Mason has helped me through it the best he can. Through time he and I have became good friends. We play golf together, he's a divorcee with a two kids a son and daughter. I've met them both, they're good kids. After speaking with Sara, Alan Mason came over to the patrol car carrying my wallet and what appeared to be handcuff keys. The smile on my old friends face helped to let know I was off the hook, at least for now anyway. He opened the door exclaiming. “Well hello Jack, what do ya think this is the old west or something.” He joked looking in on me. “I've known you for a while now old buddy, don't go taking this wrong or anything but your no Wyatt Earp or even Doc Holiday for that mater...Come on step out of there let me get those cuffs off of you.” Taking my cuffs off he explained. “Your young friend over there told me what you did, and I've just gotta say Jack. Although it was a brave and chivalrous thing you did, it was also pretty stupid....I mean shit, you could have gotten yourself killed then who the hell would I have to play golf with. Hell you let me cheat, no one else I know ...
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