Vice Cop Wife

My wife has been a cop for three years. She joined the force about a year after we got married. Peggy really loved her job until recently when she was assigned to the vice squad. She didn't want the transfer and hadn't asked for it. She didn't even think they were supposed to be assigned to vice until they had at least five years on the job.

When she first received the assignment she was so mad she was going to quit, but I convinced her to give it a try first. She said she didn't want to deal with the scumbags that vice cops had to deal with. We talked about it for a while and she finally calmed down and agreed to give it a try.

Right away she found it wasn't as bad as she had expected. She didn't do anything but watch the other officers. They told her to watch and learn. She wouldn't be actually working vice until they were satisfied she knew the rules of the game.

One night several weeks after she had been working vice I took her to work as her car was in the shop. When I went to pick her up she was all excited. She had made her first drug buy and arrest and her team was going out to celebrate.

Lieutenant Margie Blank, the vice team leader, invited me to join them for the celebration. I agreed and we all went to a small bar where the vice team held their parties. They said they were the only cops that used that bar and that way they didn't have to worry about some other cop identifying them as a cop.

The vice team consisted of four guys and Peggy and, "call me Margie", their boss. We all settled in and started drinking. I was happy to find myself sitting next to Margie. She is a hot looking woman in her mid-thirties and I wouldn't mind having her join Peg and me for a little romp.

I guess I should tell you that it has long been a fantasy of mine to have Peg and me and another woman form a threesome. I had hoped Peg's college girlfriend would join us some time and I was pretty sure it was going to happen eventually. Peg told me they had almost got it on once in college but were interrupted by some other people and they never got beyond some deep kissing and feeling each other. I knew that sooner or later they were going to do it and I told Peg that I just wanted to be included.

Well now, here is another woman that I wouldn't mind joining us. I could see Margie was looking at Peg like she was a tasty tidbit.

Margie asked me to dance and as we were getting up Peg and one of the guys got up at the same time and joined us on the dance floor.

I was enjoying dancing with Margie. When I pulled her close she put her arms around me and rubbed her ample tits against my chest. She also rubbed her body over my bulging crotch and asked, "My, my. What's that all about?"

"Sorry. I can't help getting hard when I have a hot woman pressed against me."

"Oh. I thought it might be the way Ron is dancing with Peg." I hadn't been paying any attention to them but I looked over then and saw they were dancing just as close as Margie and me. "They look pretty hot don't they?"

I agreed they did, but I was more interested in what I had in my arms. While we danced I told Margie about Peggy's reluctance to join vice and her thinking that she wasn't even eligible.

"Normally you have to be on at least 5 years before you can get on vice. But Peggy looks so hot and fuckable that we wanted her right from the first time we saw her." Margie was looking me right in the eye when she said that.

I gave her a smile and said, "she not only looks fuckable, she is." Margie laughed and said she hoped so.

She told me how the guys on the team had spotted Peg first and asked Margie to get her assigned to their team. She also said all the guys wanted to fuck my wife.

I wasn't thinking straight because Margie kept up a steady pressure on my cock with her pussy. And she didn't stop me from filling my hands with her ass.

When we started dancing to the second number Margie repeated, "All the guys want to fuck Peg." Then she added, "I can't blame them. Hell, we all want the same thing."

I was glad to hear that. It left no doubt that Margie was going to join Peg and me for some serious fucking.

On the way home from that little get together I told Peg that I thought Margie wanted to get her in bed. Peg smiled and squeezed my cock. "You'd like that wouldn't you?"

"Hell yeah. As long as I can be there too."

I expected something to come of our conversation, but nothing happened. After a few weeks I began to think I had dreamed up the whole thing.

It wasn't long after that when Peg announced one day that they were going to work John's the next night and she was going to be the decoy. I asked her what she meant and she explained that she would dress up like a hooker and stand/walk around waiting for some guy to offer her money for sex.

"Hell, I can do that. I'll give you $20 right now for a blow job."

Peg laughed and then said, "Only for you." With that she got down on her knees in front of me and gave me a great blowjob. I have to say she really knows how to suck cock. I gave her the twenty and then earned it back by eating her until she had three orgasms.

Late Friday afternoon she got dressed in a short skirt and tube top. I told her that she was going to get lots of offers and make lots of arrests that night. She said she hoped so because she hadn't been making many other arrests.

About an hour after she left she was back. Before I could ask what was wrong, Margie came in the door. Now I was worried that she had done something really wrong.

Margie noticed my concerned look and said, "She just needs to be dressed a little sexier. I want her to be ready to fuck when she leaves here. And I'm going to get her ready."

Then she gave me a wink and asked if I wanted to join them while Peg got ready for her hot date. "You bet!"

We all went into the bedroom and Margie had Peg undress. Peg blushed a little but she removed her top, exposing her firm tits, and then dropped her skirt so we could see her black thong panties.

It was a turn-on to watch her undress as another woman ordered her to. We all just stood there for a minute and then Margie told Peg she wouldn't be needing her panties either. This was getting better and better.

Peg hesitated a few seconds then she hooked her thumbs in her panties and pushed them down. Finally bending over to pull them all the way off. When she straightened up we could see the beginnings of her arousal as her nipples began to stiffen.

Margie just stood there and looked Peg over, causing her to get even more embarrassed and aroused. Then she said, "Just like I thought. You need a shave. The guys like their pussy bald."

Before Peg or I could say a thing Margie said, "Come on. Let's hit the bathroom." She took Peg's hand and led her into the bathroom.

Margie had Peg sit on the bathroom countertop and told her to spread her legs. By then Peg was forgetting embarrassment and just thinking about sex. Margie asked me for some shaving cream and a razor. When I handed them to her she began shaving Peg's cunt.

Peg had a hard time not squirming while Margie scraped away the last evidences of hair and then tenderly ran her hand over Pegs' bald pussy. Margie looked at me and smiled, "I think she's just about ready to fuck right now." Then she leaned down and kissed Peg's clean-shaven cunt. A little moan escaped from Peg's mouth at the feel of the soft, lingering, kiss.

Margie straightened up and said, "Now let's get you dressed up for your first gang-bang."

I was in a daze. My wildest fantasies were playing out right here and now. As we headed back into the bedroom I was sure we were all going to end up in bed. But instead, Margie surprised me by going over and sticking her hand into her purse. She came out with the shortest skirt I've ever seen. She held it out to Peg and told her to put it on.

Peg reached for her panties and Margie stopped her. "Just the skirt. The guys don't want to be bothered with panties."

Peg stepped into the skirt, pulled it up and fastened it. My God was it hot. That skirt barely covered her pussy. I could see now why Margie had shaved her. If she hadn't Peg's bush would have been visible. Then Margie pulled a white, see-through blouse out of her purse and told Peg to put it on.

Once Peg was dressed, Margie walked around her and studied her handiwork. She moved up close behind Peg and told her to look in the mirror. Then Margie reached around her and cupped her tits. Peg leaned back into Margie and put her head on Margie's shoulder while Margie played with her tits.

Margie looked at me. "What do you think? Is she ready to fuck?"

My voice croaked as I said, "Oh yeah. She's definitely ready."

Then Margie turned Peg around and kissed her. Almost immediately their tongues were caressing each other. I was ready to join the action when Margie broke the kiss and pulled back, leaving Peg breathing in short gasps.

Margie ran her palm over Peg's tits and then down her front. She had no trouble reaching under Peg's skirt and putting her hand on her pussy. Peg inhaled sharply as Margie's finger pushed into her cunt. "You like that don't you?" Peg nodded.

Peg moaned as Margie pulled her hand away. Margie turned her around and smacked her on the ass. "The guys are waiting for you at the motel. I need to talk to your husband for a bit. I'll see you later."

As I watched my wife walk out I could see dampness on the insides of her thighs. I knew she needed to be fucked, but she had to go to work. I figured I would be ready and waiting for her to get home if Margie didn't drain me first.

After the front door closed Margie sat on the side of the bed and patted the spot beside her. I sat down next to her and started to put my arms around her. She batted my hands away and said, "Just sit there for a minute."

I put my hands down and then she leaned over me and unfastened my pants. I raised up as she pulled my pants down. Then she tugged on my shorts but they wouldn't budge. She finally had to hold my throbbing cock down so she could get my shorts off. When she had me bare from the waist down, with my hard-on pointing at the ceiling, she sat back. "We need to talk."

Talk wasn't what I had in mind, but I knew it was just a matter of time before Margie was ready for more.

"Are you excited about Peg having her first gang-bang tonight?"

"What do you mean?"

She took my hand and wrapped it around my cock. Then she held my wrist and started moving it up and down so that I was stroking myself.

"Remember when we were dancing and I told you all the guys wanted to fuck her? Remember how hard your cock got while you watched them dancing with her and rubbing their hard dicks against her?"

"I was hard because you were rubbing your pussy all over my cock."

She laughed at me. "Peg's at the motel by now. She's so hot when they tell her to get on her knees and suck them she won't even think about it. You knew I wasn't getting her ready to go out on the street and work John's. You knew I was getting her ready to fuck."

My head was spinning. I couldn't understand what was happening. "But, that was for us, you and me."

She laughed again. "Then why did you let her walk out of here?" My stomach was churning at her words and I was in such pain that I didn't notice Margie wasn't holding my wrist any more.

"Which one of the guys is giving your wife a drink of cum right now?" I groaned as my own cock shot cum almost to the ceiling.

Margie smiled at me. My hand began pumping furiously at my cock as she asked, "Has she taken it in the ass before? Or will tonight be the first time?"