The handsome blond deputy grinned at the two busty blondes locked up in the Peckerwood jail cell. "So you girls wanna get out of here?" he asked with a wink.
"Hell yes!" Emily and Sharon said at once. The two girls had been through a terrible few hours in the backwater township.
First their car had broken down and they'd been forced to give a fat old redneck called Lester a blowjob in exchange for a ride back to town. They'd then been taken to the Peckerwood Hotel where the redneck's son had spiked their drinks and Lester, his son Billy and his ancient old father Jethro had fucked them while they were drugged up.
They'd managed to escape after pretending to seduce Billy but didn't get far. The local Sheriff had caught them trying to break into a car and after giving them a thorough groping he'd thrown the two of them into jail.
Was this young deputy finally throwing them a lifeline and ending the nightmare that was Peckerwood County?
"Are you girls from Hollywood?" Deputy Dale asked them. "You sure are pretty, like movie stars."
Sharon couldn't help but blush at the complement. Dale was so good looking, such a breath of fresh air after all the ugly inbreds that had put their paws all over her and Emily since they'd been in town. "We're from Wyoming," she explained. "You can get us out of here?"
Dale nodded but didn't elaborate. "You sure are pretty," he repeated. "There ain't that many girls in Peckerwood. Specially none as pretty as you two."
"You'll help us?" Emily prompted, she couldn't help but smile at the young deputy's enthusiastic compliments.
"Me and my twin brother Earl don't get to see girls like you two," Dale continued, seemingly ignoring Emily. "If I let you girls out and take you back to our place, will ya let us both bone you?"
Sharon raised her eyes at this, she hadn't been expecting such a request. For some reason Dale's good looks made her think he was different to all the other men of Peckerwood, but apparently he just wanted the same thing.
Emily leant over to discuss the offer with her friend. "I think we should go for it," she whispered.
Sharon hesitated. "I dunno, we could just take our chances with the Sheriff in the morning."
"Come on," urged Emily. "He's hot!"
Sharon glanced over at Dale who was watching them expectantly, she certainly couldn't argue with Emily's assessment of his looks. "Well I guess fucking him won't be too much of a hardship."
Emily grinned, glancing over at the handsome deputy as well. "We've done a lot worse in the last few hours. I still can't believe that old man fucked me up the ass."
"His brother too though?" Sharon hesitated again.
"He said they were twins," Emily reminded her.
"We'll do it!" Sharon finally announced, turning back towards Dale to let him know the good news.
"Hot damn!" Dale clapped his hands together in celebration. He practically jumped to his feet and grabbed the jail key up off the desk behind him, spinning it on one finger. "Earl is gonna love you two," he told them, shooting them another of his now familiar winks.
Dale unlocked the cell door and pulled it open. "My pickup's out back," he said, gesturing for them to follow him.
The two blondes stepped out of the cell, a little tentatively at first. Sharon wondered if breaking out of jail was just going to get them into more trouble. They followed Dale out through the back of the jailhouse, Sharon couldn't help but admire how good the blond deputy's butt looked in his police uniform pants.
The three of them all loaded into Dale's pickup and headed across town towards his home, with Lynyrd Skynyrd's 'Free Bird' blasting from the car stereo.
"Walk this way ladies," said Dale as he hopped out of the pickup and led the girls up towards the front door of his house. It was a small, cottage style home with a white picket fence and a large front deck that came complete with a rocking chair.
"I bet his brother is even better looking," Emily whispered to Sharon as they followed Dale inside the cottage.
"Earl!" Dale shouted as soon as they entered. "Come on out, I've got us something real pretty to play with!"
They made their way into Dale's lounge where he threw on a southern rock record by the Allman Brothers Band on an old fashioned record player as Emily and Sharon took a seat on a banged up old couch by the wall.
Dale paused a moment, grinning down at where the two buxom blonde's sat, his gaze taking in their long legs and lush curves. He then sat down between the two girls, putting his arms around their shoulders.
"Why don't we get to know each other a little better," he suggested with a big smile. "Earl will be out in a moment to join in."
"That sounds like great idea," agreed Emily, running her hand along Dale's leg, feeling his strong thigh through his uniform pants.
Dale turned towards Emily, reaching across her body to cup the side of her face and turn her head towards him. As his lips pressed tenderly against hers, Emily's body melted against his. The beautiful blonde moaned as his tongue slipped into her mouth and sought hers in their passionate kiss.
The handsome blond deputy released Emily and turned the opposite way towards Sharon. He drew her close and kissed her with just as much passion as he had Emily, the busty blonde's mouth opening as soon as they kissed. Dale moaned, letting his hand drop from Sharon's face to tenderly cup her full right breast in his palm, exploring it's heavy expanse with his eager fingers.
Emily pressed herself against Dale's strong back, her full breasts squashing against his shoulders as she reached around, sliding her soft hand between Dale's legs and rubbing over the bulge of his crotch. It felt great to get it on with a guy who turned her on rather than the three ugly rednecks who'd assaulted her back at the hotel. Emily couldn't wait to get Dale's cock inside her.
Dale moaned into Sharon's mouth as he felt Emily squeeze his cock through his pants, her palm pressing firmly against his growing erection. He kissed Sharon harder, and let his fingers sink into her large breast, squeezing the lovely round orb with growing passion. He could feel the hard jut of Sharon's nipple against his palm as he groped her sizeable boob.
Emily reached up and started to unbuckle the handsome cops pants as he kissed and felt up her best friend. When she pulled down his zipper and slipped her hand into Dale's underwear the blond deputy let go of Sharon, leaning back on the couch and moaning in appreciation of Emily's touch.
"Oh shit that feels good!" groaned Dale as Emily stroked his hard erection in her soft hand. The gorgeous blonde was now up and kneeling on the couch beside him as she jerked him off, her eyes full of desire as she stared down at his big penis that was filling her small fist.
Dale seemed to realise for the first time that Emily was still wearing no pants. He reached over, running his hand over the bare swell of her shapely hip as she stroked his hard cock. Dale's hand then traced along the arc of Emily's g-string, stroking around the lush roundness of her buttock, and following the line of the skimpy underwear to the crack of her ass. He then let his palm cover her tight buttock and gave it a firm squeeze.
Sharon, wanting to get in on the action, yanked her tank top up over her head and tossed it on the floor. Dale turned to her as she reached behind her back and unclasped her white satin bra, arching her back to thrust out her impressive tits towards the handsome blond deputy. As soon as she let her bra drop away, Dale's hands were reaching up, covering and squeezing Sharon's large bare breasts.
As Dale began to feel up the beautiful topless blonde, Emily slipped down off the couch, kneeling at Dale's feet. She bent forward into the handsome cop's lap and captured the tip of his hard dick between her lips. Dale looked down from Sharon's breasts in surprise as Emily slid her warm lips down over his cock.
"Oh fucking hell!" he groaned in pleasure as Emily sucked him into her wet mouth. He squeezed down extra hard on Sharon's tits causing her to gasp in surprise.
As Emily began to bob her head over Dale's hard cock, Sharon reached behind and unzipped her skirt. She stood up off the couch, Dale's hands leaving her tits as she let her skirt drop to the floor and then peeled off her g-string, standing naked in front of Dale as Emily blew him.
"You're fucking gorgeous," groaned Dale as he stared up at Sharon's perfect naked body. Dale's hands had dropped to stroke the top of Emily's blonde head as her sucking mouth slid rapidly up and down his cock. "Let me taste that sweet looking pussy," Dale said to Sharon, licking his lips in anticipation.
Sharon smiled excitedly and moved back onto the couch, this time standing up and straddling the spot where Dale sat, lifting one knee up onto the back of the couch and pressing her crotch forward, towards Dale's face.
Dale's hands circled around Sharon's hips and grabbed her by the buttocks, pulling her cunt forwards towards his mouth. The gorgeous blonde gave a moan as Dale swiped his tongue up the length of her slit and then teasingly flicked the tip across her clit.