All characters 18 and consenting

Topics; Group BJ, Police Officer, Drug references, college girls, sorority.

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Officer Davis stepped out of his squad car, the siren off yet lights still flashing. The red and blue colours mixed with the Christmas lights adorning the roofs of the buildings on either side of the street.

Adjusting his cap and rubbing his tired eyes, he quickly looked down at his wrist watch, noticing the time.

“11:45, on Christmas no less.” He said in a gruff tone, his patience worn thin.

He walked away from the squad car, meeting his fellow officer, Officer Ramirez at the site of the call out.

“This better be important Nina, I was on my way home when I got your call.” Davis said, chewing on the words.

“I told you i could’ve handled it if you were tired.” Nina replied, her voice heavily accented and comforting.

“Let’s just wrap this quickly.” He replied grumbling, pushing the heavy sorority door open, revealing the multitude of gorgeous college girls sat on the inner staircase bewildered by his entrance.

“Ladies I understand officer Ramirez here has found drugs on the premise, given that it’s Christmas and this appears to be a first time offence.” Davis paused, letting out a tired yawn, checking his watch almost unconsciously. “I’ll be satisfied if the drugs in their entirety are turned over and we issue a warning to the lady responsible.”

Officer Davis placed his hands on his belt, his fingers slipping through two of the belt loops as he eyed the girls who appeared scared and wide awake. To his surprise they said nothing, merely exchanging meek looks between one another, a light giggle sprouting up before disappearing into silence.

“It’s a simple confession ladies; one of you must’ve procured them.” Davis continued, Ramirez now standing to his left, her hands on her wide, curvaceous hips, her black hair tied in a tight bun.

“Should we start by issuing fines? Or would writing this whole sorority up be more your style?” Ramirez pipped in trying to scare a confession out, yet all the beautiful cohort did was laugh.

“What’s so funny?” Davis said taking a step toward the staircase toward the girl closest to him, a proxy leader from the way the girls kept eyeing her.

The college girl had fiery red hair, freckles all across her face and wore a set of designer reading glasses, her trim build and perky tits hidden behind a baggy t shirt with an old pair of grey sweats concealing her lovely long legs. She dangled and stretched her toes, wiggling them as she began to speak;

“Officer Davis, do you have a first name?” She asked with a giggle.

“James.” He replied curtly.

“Well, James…it’s just that, well golly we just don’t know who bought those drugs in to our lovely sorority on the account of secret Santa.” The leader lady said a tone almost too cutesy to be real.

“You’ve gotta be kidding me.” Davis grumbled.

“No sir, and since our girls don’t know who owns it you’ll have to arrest and slap each and every one of us on the wrist.” The girl finished gingerly, as she did her cohort all held out their wrists mockingly.

“What’s your name?” Davis asked in a gravely tone, his patience even thinner than before.

“Me? Oh I’m Sally, I’m the big sister here at Gamma Omega.” Sally said with a flick of her hair and an almost obnoxious giggle, her southern accent almost played up for effect.

“Well Sally. If none of your friends here will own up to the drugs, I’m afraid I’ll have to arrest you in their stead. As their de facto leader of course.” Davis replied, equally snarky as Sally.

“Or.” Piped in a girl from over Sally’s shoulder, a shorter Asian American, her short black hair pushed behind her ears, her dark brown eyes like rivers of chocolate. “You could join our secret Santa game?”

Davis laughed a belly laugh, loud enough to make Santa blush. As he wound his laughter down he looked back at the Asian lady to see her patiently waiting to continue;

“As it stands one of us did bring the drugs. And we’ll tell you. IF you play secret Santa. It’s actually very fun, it’s a Christmas tradition around here.” She said the girls around her becoming more active and lively as she spoke.

Perhaps due to tiredness or just curiosity Ramirez asked; “how does he play?”Before Davis had a chance to take in the information.

“It’s simple. He’d undo his pants, and he’d close his eyes. We’d circle him and suck his dick. If he guesses right, we’ll fess up. If he guesses wrong, and he has three tries, we get off Scott free!” Another girl called with more Bostonian accent.

Davis, shocked looked to Ramírez for approval, yet all she did was shrug.

“Hey I just want to get home, it’s late. What you do to wrap this thing up is your business.” She said offhandedly, walking toward the large wooden door of the building.

Davis took a moment to think, his tired brain working overtime to consider all the options, yet his equally horny mind pressured him to act. Against his better judgement and before he had really factored in the depth of his decision he nodded toward the group of girls and stepped forward, unzipping his pants.

The girls squealed with excitement, some did sorority hand signs and signals to one another that he just didn’t understand while others ran into different rooms, returning seconds later with different items in their hands.

Sally, the leader and her Asian friend crawled on their hands and knees toward Davis, kneeling in front of him. As he looked, he saw around him a quick and eager circle form, girls of all shapes, sizes, races & creeds kneeling, their tongues poked out, some even moaning.

He looked to the stairs as he felt Sally’s hands tug his heavy trousers down to the floor, noticing some girls sat upon the steps, legs open, with bullets or vibrators pressed against their now naked cunts. The sight thickened him instantly. He felt a hand caress his hardening cock. He looked down to see Sally, behind her nerdy glasses smiling;

“We thought you could use some visual aids to get your engine running.”

“But remember the deal!” Another girl said, throwing a satin blindfold over his eyes, tightening it instantly.

“No peeking!” The voice of the Asian lady remarked, feeling a pair of foreign hands run around his upper thighs, another pair squeezing his round ass, as a third pair fondled his heavy dangling balls.

“Piper, show Mrs Ramírez to the door. We’ll get started.” Sally’s voice called, an air of excitement on the words.

“Of course.” Replied Piper who Davis now realised was the Asian lady he had seen earlier, their voices identical.

As he heard the door open and close he felt a pair of hot warm lips envelope his dickhead, a powerful tongue licking each and every inch of it, coating his bellend with a lovely coat of saliva. The unknown tongue kept polishing him, only to slowly and methodically move down the shaft, sucking and bobbing all the while.

Before Davis could come to focus and enjoy the surreal sensation he felt the lips remove themselves, replaced by another equally foreign pair which did the same motions, only this time faster.

“Oh fuck.” He said audibly, his hands held behind his back by a soft-handed lady, to avoid him touching the girls in front, allowing for total anonymity.

No girls replied to his moans and groans of pleasure, only the gasps and orgasm shrills of the ladies on the stairs could be heard ringing in his ears, the low buzz of vibrators humming like swarms of bees.

As the minutes went on many different mouths took him inside themselves. Hundreds of hands jerked and tugged him, what felt like numerous fingers ran around his thighs and buttocks, feeling, gripping and groping what they could.

Sensual mouths sucked and licked his hanging ball sack while others kissed and pecked his legs and ass. He was in Heaven; a Christmas Miracle to be certain.

Although it was pleasurable and the sensations were beyond captivating, he was not a pornstar, he was a cop, a normal everyday man.

The feelings were becoming pressingly intense, quickly jumping from soft and tender to eager and hasty. His balls tightened and his shaft pulsed, he could feel the deep orgasmic rush deep inside, begging to escape.

With every lick, every kiss, every suck, he was drawn closer to the edge, pushed higher up the mountain of pleasure. He stood firm, blindfolded to the angelic pleasures before him, only able to imagine the gorgeous sorority women’s bodies practically falling over each other to please him.

FUCK. He thought. He was rapidly approaching the point of no return.

He felt his hips buck and his leg muscles tighten, his ass clench and mind go clear; he was seconds away. He could feel the white hot intensity of his orgasm rush up the length of his long brown cock.

Suddenly and with a hefty manly groan, he came a huge load into an unknown, yet eagerly awaiting mouth.

Some hands pushed him forward as the mouth latched on, sliding down quick, taking his meaty cock all the way in, down the ladies tight throat, his cumshot shooting down her naughty little hole.

He bucked and shook, the sensation almost too much. Before long he became overly sensitive and every lick became a synaptic explosion.

Almost sensing this, the loving lips of the lady released, kissing the tip in a final goodbye. Two ladies held Davis’ arms firm as he jostled, his dick still lightly leaking.

After a few minutes, as his dick grew limp and the hum of vibrators toned down, he felt his trousers being lifted, his cock tucked snuggly back into his underwear as the satin blindfold was removed.

Now, as before, the ladies sat silently on the steps, clothed once more, no hair out of place. Sally adjusted her glasses and smiled at Officer Davis brightly;

“You get three guesses, begin whenever you’re ready.”

Tossing out an instinctual guess Davis pointed to a woman on the far left, her breasts heavy and frame thicker than most. With a collective giggle the girls shook their heads in disapproval; the answer was no.

“That’s one.” Sue said coyly.

Davis thought for a moment and saw Piper sucking on a lollipop, astutely he wondered if this was to remove the flavour of his big load from her mouth. With an accusatory finger he pointed at her.

As if repeating itself, the girls all giggled and shook their head from left to right. Two guesses gone to the wind.

“One more.” Sally teased, fluffing her hair.

Now was the make or break. If he guessed right, he’d have his perp and be the victor of their little game. If he didn’t, he’d walk as was the deal. Although he cared little for the details of the drug possession he did wish to know, longed to understand who of these women had given him the blowjob of his life. Who of these ladies was angelic in appearance but devilish with cock.

He eyed Sally, who stared at him intensely almost goading him to choose her. But was it a red herring? Was it a false choice or, equally likely, was she so confident in herself that she sat at the front, right under his very nose?

Davis could feel the beads of sweat on his head, his cock pulsing in his jeans. He needed to know, he must find out!

With a definitive finger he pointed it squarely at Sally. The room fell silent. He looked from girl to girl, up and down and all around. The suspense killing him. Before long, the air was filled with a giggle their heads shaking no once more.

“That’s three.” Sally said happily, clapping her dainty hands together.

“What?! No! Who was it?” Davis yelled, almost belligerent.

“That’s not for you to know. You lost. If you want to play again, make sure to pop by next Christmas.” Called Piper.

Two girls sprang up from the staircase and room Davis by the arm, walking him to the door, Ramirez waiting beside it. Placing his cap on his head he scratched his forehead in confusion, the question would plague him from now until eternity.

Offhandedly he flicked his head up at Ramírez signalling it was time to go, with a smile he nodded toward the sorority sisters and left into the street.

Ramirez did the same, her smile wider than his. The girls giggled at her before departing their separate ways as a single drop of cum adorned Ramirez’s white teeth.

Thanks for reading!

Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays.