I started working for a rural police department in October 1982, and my first assignment was on the other side of the county from where my spouse and our families were residing.

We were given a police house in place of our own house since the distance and poor road system prevented us from travelling every day.

We settled into a rural lifestyle, though my wife of only eighteen months was miserable and terribly lonely.

Christmas was coming up, and I had a work roster that included working on Christmas Eve, Christmas Day, and Boxing Day.

This was the worst that could have happened. Since it was our second Christmas together and my wife was expecting, we decided that on Christmas Eve, she would return to her parents' house and that on my next day off, I would visit her as soon as possible.

Naturally, Christmas Eve was a busy day. I worked the late shift, which ended at ten of the clock at night, so I got home by myself before the bars opened and the fun started.

There were only four of us working the late shift on Christmas Day, so it was less stressful. We decided that we would stay in the small station to stay warm, eat a lot of party food, and watch television in between the two hours that the two officers would alternately patrol the town.

I worked with three other officers while I was on duty: Steve, who was my age and in his early twenties, was married with two small children but had a reputation for getting into sexual relations with any woman who was on two legs. Ruth was a late-teenage rookie police officer. In his fifties, Graham was a seasoned police officer.

I was paired with Graham, which was a bummer, as I had hoped for another Christmas snog from Ruth, who had flirted with me and caught me under the mistletoe when I got to the nick.

Ruth looked dejected, realising that she would have to put up with the station shagger and that he would try it on her.

Graham lived in the town where I was dropped off at the station, so after our next patrol, he made the decision to head home for his break. Following the completion of our patrol, we rested for the first few hours.

I was surprised to find Ruth and Steve not in the TV lounge or kitchen when I got to the station. Their cars were in the parking lot, and no police cars were missing when I quickly looked around.

From the CID room upstairs, I heard her faint moaning, so I went in and opened the door very carefully, not really knowing what to expect.

That took me by surprise, especially after Ruth's previous comments. I saw her there, stooped over the detective inspector's desk, beaming at me. She had her skirt pulled up around her waist and her tights wrapped around her ankles. With his pants around his ankles and an ear-to-ear grin, Steve was giving Ruth a good fucking behind her. I was standing in the doorway, gaping, watching my colleagues shagging over the boss's desk.

Steve turned to look at me and said, "I told you I would get to shag her." He continued, panting heavily.

Ruth went on, blushing and looking a little embarrassed, but she was clearly enjoying herself.

I was on the verge of an erection in my tight police trousers after witnessing the two of them shagging. It was a sensual and unusual sight, and I wished I was the one showing Ruth.

Ruth gave me a big smile and waved for me to approach her when she saw that I was having trouble with my trouser.

Just as I was turning to make a clean getaway, Ruth said, "Come here, I want to know why they call you snake."

I turned to leave so they could carry on having fun, because I was blushing now, but Ruth reached out, took my hand, and pulled me in.

It was awkward; Ruth had her arms free and had been gripping the edge of the desk before reaching for me. She was face down on the desk, and Steve was still pumping in and out of her from behind.

I wanted to back off, but I also wondered why she would want me to stay. Ruth reached for my tie, but since it was clipped on, it simply snapped off. That stopped me in my tracks, and she dropped it. She used my shirt as leverage to get closer when we were close enough for her to reach it, and then she grabbed my belt.

I slapped her hand to stop her, but she ignored me and continued her futile attempt to undo my belt. She was trying so hard.

Unfazed, she extended her hand to seize the protrusion in my trousers, looked directly at me, and spoke. "Holy crap." She was petting it.

Ruth gasped and asked, "Are you going to help me?" as Steve continued to pound away.

I was acting reluctantly, but as I slowly unbuckled my belt, she said, "Do not stop now."

"Drop them then," She said as I unzipped and undid the button. With her eyes fixed on my crotch.

I wiggled my trousers down to my knees, fully aware that if either of the bosses made an unannounced visit to the station or if Graham returned, we would be in serious trouble.

It felt like a tent because I was now standing about a foot away from Ruth's face in my bulging boxers.

Ruth reached for my waistband and yanked my boxers down to meet my pants, saying something I will never forget: 'Fuck me, how have you kept that hidden?'

She was giving me a hand-wrapped, pumping motion as if her life depended on it.

I looked at her and said, "Gently."

When her other hand freed, she cupped my shaved balls and drew me in closer to her face.

I gave up waiting and took her hand off my cock. Grasping it, I angled it towards her mouth, which she opened to let me push my erection inside before closing her lips around it.

I had only known these two people for two months as coworkers, so this was my first-ever threesome.

As a result of the circumstances, Steve lost his cool and emptied his load into Ruth's pussy. Ruth was now only focused on me, giving me a very good blowout.

As Steve pulled out, his cock went limp, and their joint juices spilled onto the floor, I was pumping my cock in and out of her mouth.

Ruth stopped and demanded that Steve and I change places. I was behind her in seconds, my cock buried inside her tight pussy. A moment later, it should have been easy having been filled by Steve, but that hadn’t helped loosen her up.

Ruth tried to revive Steve's cock, but he was exhausted and needed some time to recuperate, which we had not had.

Ruth gave up on Steve’s much smaller cock, concentrating fully on me fucking her, Ruth said over and over, “Fucking hell, it’s huge. You are going to tear me apart.” That did not stop me; I simply continued to bang, giving her numerous orgasms.

Finally, it was my turn, and I shot my load deep inside her, sparking off another orgasm. I kept going until I knew I had no more.

I didn’t pull out for a while, and even when I did, I was still erect and ready to go again.

When Ruth saw my cock was still erect, she said, “That’s not possible. How can you still want more.”

Steve had left the room to sort himself out, so I said, “My place later, and I will show you. Bring Steve if you would like.

"Where is your wife?" inquired Ruth.

"Over the Christmas season, at her parents' house." I answered.

"May I bring Kay, my flatmate?" She replied.

Kay was a gorgeous brunette who always wore stockings under her uniform and had a great pair of big breasts for someone so tiny.

Dreamland I thought, “Of course, the more the merrier, it’s Christmas.”

At the end of the shift I went straight home phoned my wife then set about having a tidy round and made sure there was enough wine in the fridge for any guests that might turn up.

I showered and changed into my chinos and a Christmas shirt for comfort then grabbed a beer and watched some tv.

About eleven o’clock there was a knock at the door I answered it expecting to see Steve but to my surprise found Ruth and Kay on my doorstep.

They both wore big coats covering their clothes but I could see they both wore nylons and black five inch heeled stilettos. They both wore dangly Christmas earrings and tinsel in their hair.

When the coats came off, my cock went into spasm. These sexy policewomen wore Miss Santa Claus outfits and lots of tinsel wrapped around them. They were hot.

We soon got stuck into the wine and got comfortable on the sofas. The ladies took one, and I sat opposite with a great view of these very sexy beautiful women in their sexy lingerie.

Stocking tops and cleavage were sending my cock mad, and my erection was impossible to hide.

Ruth said to Kay, “Look at him. Who would have known he had the biggest cock I have ever seen, and he knows how to use it.”

Kay retorted, "That makes sense; I was wondering why he was named snake."

Above the background music, I could hear every word they were saying. I was happy with the remarks and was looking forward to Kay's approval.

I noticed that the girls were getting very giddy and slightly inebriated, so I kept the wine glasses filled.

Ruth grabbed my arm and pulled me onto the sofa between them as I filled the glasses for the umpteenth time. With a huge bulge in my chinos, I sat back, feeling very proud of myself, and placed the bottle on the coffee table.

I reclined on the sofa and wrapped an arm around each of them. Both turned inward to face me, resting their heads on my arm.

"Where is the mistletoe?" inquired Kay.

"Do we need it? Can't we just pretend?" I retorted.

Kay turned to face me, and we kissed, with me reaching behind her to pull her in close and holding her while our tongues danced in a deep kiss.

I turned to face Ruth when I felt a tap on my shoulder, and we repeated the action, but this time I was helpless to stop Kay from undoing my chinos and sticking her hand inside since my arms were out of joint. She was able to easily reach my cock because I was naked beneath my chinos, and she took advantage of this.

Instead of attempting to stop her, I lifted my butt off the couch and let her pull my chinos down to my ankles.

I could feel Kay's lips around my cock's head and a hand pumping down it, and I was still kissing Ruth.

I put my hand on Kay's head to encourage her to take more of my length in her lovely mouth since she was sucking on my cock.

Ruth and I stopped kissing and watched Kay bend down from her seated position, sucking me. I now had both hands free and was able to manoeuvre Kay, so she was kneeling on the carpet between my legs, getting better access to my cock and giving me greater control.

I looked back at Ruth and told her to raise her arms and removed her sexy Santa dress, giving me access to her bare breasts.

I bent down and did the same to Kay; she had to stop momentarily to pull her dress over her head, but as soon as it was, her lips were around my cock again.

I now had sight of Kay’s perfectly formed, firm breasts with dark nipples that matched the colour of her eyes. Her nipples, which faced upward, were begging to be sucked, and her breasts were a nice D cup.

Ruth had cute little, erect pink nipples that looked good. Although she was not very large, her breasts were firm.

Ruth pressed my head up against her breasts and made me suck harder, which is exactly what I did. In order to reach her wet pussy, I also inserted my finger between her legs and inside her thong. Head bowed, I took Ruth's breasts in my mouth and sucked hard until her nipples grew swollen and red.

I soaked my hand while I fingered her pussy and played with her clitoral area until she gasped.

I turned to Ruth and said, "Join Kay, please; I want to see you two sucking me off together."

They alternated between sucking my balls and my cock while I stood in front of them. Though I knew I was losing it, it felt fantastic. Taking my cock in hand, I gently pumped it, letting them share the spoils as I sprayed copious amounts of sticky, hot semen over their faces and into their open mouths. Ruth was on her knees next to Kay, so she did not have to ask twice.

Kay was the first to re-place me in her mouth and suck me until I was finished and they had eaten every last bit.

They loved my enormous cock, and these girls were incredible.

We never had sex. Ruth was too sore from our previous encounter, and Kay thought I was too big and would hurt her.

I did give the ladies a taste of my oral prowess, which they relished, and they both had multiple orgasms before they gave me another blowjob and shared the spoils once more.

They stayed the night with me, and I took them home early the following morning.

Though I never really got back together with Kay, I did still like working with Ruth, particularly at night when we had a double crew.

My wife would never know that I was having affairs because I had to appease the ladies who liked big cocks as my reputation among the female officers grew. I was approached by the chief inspector, a lesbian who liked to have a cock from time to time. She was older than my mother, but she was still superior to me, telling me to follow her instructions or else I would have to accept a job that I did not want. I was a rookie officer, not very experienced.

At that point in my career, I took advice and felt that I would have fired her if I had waited a few years.

She had huge tits, was filthy, and was a boss. She did a fantastic job.