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Tony Bribes for a Police Titfuck

What's up? The name's Tony Pizzocola otherwise known within the New York Vancese crime family as "Tony the Brat." I was a Made Man in the family and I had made myself comfortably rich pulling jobs and running cons. Then one day I got sick of giving forty cents of every dollar to my Great Uncle Luci so he could sit on his ass and have a deadly spumoni-related heart attack at 79.

It was about that time that I decided to start selling secrets to the local law. Most guys who rat, they do so because they've been put in a corner with everything to lose, but me, I just wanted some financial security and independence. So instead of the cops having the upper hand, I had the upper hand.

Not only could I tell them what they wanted to know about what the mafia was up to, I could tell them things they needed to know. Like which cops were crooked, and who was planning on hopping bail and flying off to South America.

For reasons I will get into very shortly, I became a very dedicated informant and welcome receiver of police bribes in whatever form I chose. Today was a very different kind of Tuesday morning when I walked into the police station and told the Captain I had information that he would literally kill for.

I had overheard from my connections that Don Benito, the son of the Big Don himself, was going to be arrested for racketeering next week. I had also heard that Benito had already caught wind of this operation and was planning on hightailing it before the cops could catch him.

I told the Captain that I was perfectly willing to tell him where and when Benito planned on flying the coop, but as I always I had a price. And today's price would be highly unconventional.

Captain Smith knew that I knew that Benito Vancese was a big catch for the department, he had been linked to more than 23 murders in the past five years including five members of law enforcement.

"What do you want, Tony?" asked Captain Smith leaning over his desk towards me.

"I'd like to see Detective Paloma in the questioning room as soon as possible," I said succinctly.

"Paloma isn't here right now, she's out on case."

I slid the phone on the desk towards the Captain. "Well, call her up and let her know that Tony the Brat wants to save this department's ass and he needs her help."

Captain Smith raised his eyebrows at me, then told me to go wait in the Questioning Room. I walked the hallway to the small metallic room and sat down in one of the uncomfortable chairs behind a steel table. I waited for almost an hour, sipping coffee and playing a crossword.

Finally the door opened and one Detective Biles stalked into the room and shut the door hard behind him. Biles was Paloma's dog-like partner, he was 6ft 6" tall and could be frequently be found kissing Paloma's ass and fetching her coffee. Biles sat down in the chair across from me and stared me hard in the eyes.

"Is Paloma here?" I said with a tricky smile.

"Maybe? Is your information real?" asked Biles.

"Have I ever given you bad info, Biles? Please, I'm like Employee of the Month around here," I said, leaning back in my chair. "Go get Paloma."

"Are you going to behave in respectful manner?" asked Biles, tensing his shoulders.

"What does that mean?"

"The last time you spoke with Detective Paloma, you made several inappropriate and perverse comments. Can you guarantee that there will be no such behavior today?"

"You mean I can't say to her: 'Valentina, I'd love to go motorboating with you'?"

"No, you can not," said Biles through clenched teeth.

"Works for me."

Biles got up from the chair and left the room. A minute later he returned with Detective Valentina Paloma. Paloma was Mexican-American and in her mid-thirties, and she was a real knockout. She had long black hair that she wore in ponytail.

She also had, in my opinion, the most seductive pair of breasts I had ever seen. Her conservative shirts and jackets could not hide the fact that on her chest were two prime-quality knockers.

Paloma was short, maybe 5'2", which only accentuated the voluptuous appearance of her bosom. I had done my very best to win her over the old fashioned way: flowers, cards, even some expensive opera tickets, but Paloma was completely disinterested in socializing with a member of the Italian Mob, snitch or no snitch.

Thus far the only way I had found to contain my overflowing infatuation for Paloma was to hire older Latina call-girls to wear blazers while they sucked my cock. But this treatment could not cure the underlying lust I had for Detective Paloma. That is what had really what brought me to the police station today.

"Alright, Pizzocola, I'm here. Spill it," said Detective Paloma, taking a seat. Biles stood a few feet behind her at the wall.

"Why hello, Valentina. How lovely to see you," I said.

"Can it, Tony! Tell me where Benito is gonna run to, so I can go back to my other cases."

"Valentina, we both know that this is the most important arrest in the history of this department. If I want to sit in here and make conversation with you, you'll do it. Because there's no way in hell you're gonna let Benito get away."

"Is that what you want to do, Tony? Have a conversation? Cause that would be surprising," she unconsciously crossed her arms and pushed softly against her bulging rack.

"I want to talk. But first, I want Detective Biles to leave."

"Fuck that," said Biles.

"Jerome," said Valentina turning to her partner. "Let's just get this over with."

Biles scowled and marched out of the room. Valentina turn backed to me and looked expectantly.

"Well..." she said.

"What bra size do you wear?" I asked with a grin.

"Oh, come on. Are you seriously doing this right now? Are you 12 years old?"

"Do what I ask and answer my questions, and I'll happily answer every single question of yours."

Paloma sighed and gave a quick glance at her chest. The look on her face was the realization that her outfit had not been concealing her curves as well as she had hoped. "36DD Cup."

"Mamma mia, I knew they were some big meatballs, but DD! Your parents must be so proud."

"Are you happy now? You know how big my breasts are. Is that what you wanted?"

"Not quite, I want to know a little more. Do you have the biggest breasts in your family?"

"Oh that's just fucked up. You really want to know that?"

I just looked at her.

"Fine," she said with a huff. "It was just me and five brothers. My mama wasn't very big in the chest. But my abuelita had some pretty big boobs."

"When did yours start to really fill in?"

"Highschool."

"Did they make you popular?"

"I wasn't Prom Queen if that's what you're asking? But yes, I've always attracted a lot of unnecessary attention because of my breasts. This interview is a great example of that."

"Were you popular with your brothers?"

"You're sick."

"And all your boyfriends, they've all been tit-men?"

"What does that mean?"

"They loved boobs, they loved your boobs? All they wanted to do was grab them and squeeze them and suck on them? Sound familiar?"

"Men are very predictable. There's nothing abnormal about that."

"But there's nothing normal about your boobs, Detective. Your tits are damn right enchanted, if you ask me. Ever since I first laid eyes on them, they're all I've thought about. The things I would do to them," I stopped and closed my eyes for a second. "Valentina, have you ever pleasured a man's erection between your breasts."

"Jesus Christ, I'm definitely not that kind of girl, Tony. I never have been."

"Have you ever thought about what it would feel like, though? To feel a man's hot member sliding between your oiled cleavage?"

"Jesus, are you gonna start jacking off now?"

"What would you think if I did?"

"I would think it's better than listening to you keep asking me these ridiculous questions."

"Alright, just one more request then. Just one request and then I'll tell you everything you want to know about Benito's plan."

"Lay it on me."

"Give me a little action. Take that shirt off and work my cock with your hooters." I turned my gaze towards her jugs and licked my lips.

"That's it, I'm outta here," said Paloma and she stood up and exited in one movement.

I waited in the Questioning Room for fifteen minutes. The build up of anticipation was thrilling to say the least. Here I was in the middle of a police station and I had just asked a detective to give me a titfuck in exchange for a scoop. I knew that if there was no chance, then any minute Captain Smith would be in here telling me to kick rocks and come back when I'm willing to stop acting like pond scum.

But each moment that passed, and I was still sitting in that room, I felt better and better about my circumstances.

Paloma and Biles walked into the room. Biles stood against the wall and Paloma returned to the chair. She had a strangely determined conviction playing on her face.

"Benito Vancese is a goddamn piece of muderous trash. He had good men killed, good cops. The thought of him getting to jet off to some tropical beach while the widows of the men he had murdered struggle to make ends meet... the thought of that makes me sick. And if letting some obnoxious goon, like you, get his rocks off with me is what it takes to make sure that Benito Vancese sees justice, then I'll do what I have to do." Paloma pushed back the chair and took her black blazer off. Beneath her blazer was the holster for her gun. Paloma began removing her holster. "Just to be clear though, none of this will be discussed in court. Your information better be legit or I'll gut you."

"Works for me. Can we lose tall and stupid over there?" I said pointing to Biles, who looked like he wanted to strangle me.

"Biles is going to stay in the room for my protection," Paloma said, handing her gun and holster back to Biles.

"If you try anything stupid, just one thing, I blow your fucking head off," said Biles, gesturing to his own gun at his side.

"So, you're telling me," I started to speak while I stood up and walked around the table to where Paloma was seated. "Not only do I get to have my way with Valentina's 36 DD breasts, but Biles has to stand there and watch me do it? This is like Christmas and my Birthday all rolled into one."

Biles looked like he was about to have an angry heart attack. I turned to look at the two-way mirror built into the wall, behind which I knew Captain Smith would be standing.

"You can watch too, Captain. Just keep your hand out of your pants!" I shouted through the glass.

"Would you quit gloating? You're getting what you want," Paloma said while she started unbuttoning her white shirt.

"That's exactly why I'm gloating," I said and watched while inch after inch of her delicious cleavage was revealed. Finally she sat there in her tasteful white bra, the caramel-colored tops of her heaving chest were rising and falling with each breath she took. I kneeled down in front of Valentina, sitting in the chair, and took in the sight of her incredible tits.

"Oh Biles, have you ever seen anything so magnificent in your entire life?" I said and Biles groaned in anger. "Valentina, take the bra off slowly now."

Valentina rolled her eyes and then put her hands behind her back to unhook her bra. She took the straps off her shoulders and then slowly started peeling it off her tits. Her dark tiny nipples came into view as the bra came off and her boobs swayed with gentle freedom. I reached up and put my hands on them. The soft warm squishy skin of her tits enveloped my hands and I felt her nipples get slightly hard at the touch of my palms.

"I thought you were planning on using your dick?" said Valentina sarcastically, whose head was turned away so she didn't have to watch as I joyfully groped her big boobies.

"I'm just tuning up my instruments first," I said and then I buried my head between her tits and pressed them together around my head. I swirled my face around and then latched my lips hard onto one of her nipples and started suckling on it. To my surprise tiny squirts of sweet breast milk shot into my mouth. I slurped it up eagerly then lifted my head up to look at Valentina.

"I didn't know milk was being served," I said.

"I didn't decide to do that! You're sucking on my titty like you're dying of thirst, what did you think was going to happen?"

"I'm not complaining!" I said and leaned back into her bosom to keep sucking up her milk.

I kept suckling on her and soon she was shuddering with involuntary pleasure. "Getting excited now, Detective Paloma? You like the mommy treatment?"

"Go fuck yourself, Tony."

"Hey, hey, no, no, we already agreed that tonight I was gonna be fucking these juicy melons of yours."

"Get on with it then."

"Looks like someone's eager to get a view of my nightstick." I stood up in front of Paloma and gestured to the obvious erection growing under my pants. I unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out, pointing it towards Paloma's eyes. My dick was eight inches, meaty, rock hard, veiny, and small drops of precum glistened from the tip of its head. "Not too shabby, huh Valentina?"

"Fuck, it's like a third leg."

"You like what you see?"

"I'm horrified. How do you get a hard-on without passing out?"

"By keeping a pretty girl nearby to massage it for me."

Biles tried to hide his jealousy when he snuck a glance at my hard cock.

"Hey Biles, wanna compare sizes," I said, waggling my dick at him. Biles gagged and stared at the ceiling.

Valentina put her hand around my dick, but she didn't so much stroke it as pull on it to determine it was not just a lifelike dildo I stuck down my pants. I did in fact have a legitimately huge tool, and I considered that I knew just how to use it.

"Say, why don't you get it wet and ready for big show," I said, nudging my dick towards her mouth. Valentina leaned back out of its range.

"No fucking way. We agreed that you would use my breasts to pleasure yourself. I was being lenient by letting you grab at them and nurse me like a baby, but tatas are all you're gonna get today. That monstrosity isn't going anywhere inside me, especially my mouth. And if you try and touch my bikini line, I'll rip your big cajones right off." Valentina said and she forcefully cupped my balls in her hand.

"Yes m'am. Then just allow me to apply some lubrication myself." From my pants pocket I removed a small bottle of lube. I squirted the slippery goo up and down the shaft of my cock and then I drizzled it onto Valentina's knockers. I used my hands to fully grease up my dick and her tits. Her tits got so slippery I could hardly hold onto them.

I began pressing my giant dick against her shiny wet tits. Slapping against them and rubbing my cock-head into her dark nipples. Valentina bit her lip and tried to hold it in, but soon again she was quaking with erogenous excitement.

"What do you think, Biles? You think I can make Paloma cum just by playing with her tits?"

"Oh stop torturing him. And buddy, you've got a long way to go before you can gloat about that." Valentina was trying to tease me, but instead she only strengthened my resolve to leave her panties soaked before the day was over.

"Time to squeeze those puppies together for daddy?" I said, placing her hands on either side of her jugs.

"Ugh, do not call yourself daddy, thats disgusting," said Paloma.

"Fine, you can call me daddy instead."

"I'm not doing that!"

"I'm just trying to do you a favor. Tell you what will make me cum faster. Now push those slippery tits together."

Paloma groaned and hefted her big boobs together, forming a tight crack. I pointed my dick under her tits and thrusted up between them. What followed was the most incredible sensation I had experienced in my life. I had titfucked many women before, even women with larger breasts than Valentina's, but her tits were in no uncertain terms "made for fucking". They were the perfect size to squeeze together and swallow up my dick whole. I started thrusting slowly, watching with bliss as the head of my dick popped out from between her gigantic boobs.

"Oh god, Valentina. Marry me and I'll fuck your tits like this every morning and every night," I moaned.

"Never gonna happen, Tony," she grunted while trying to keep a hold of her slippery jugs.

"I can't believe you've never titfucked a guy before, it's like Picasso never picking up a paintbrush!" My thrusts picked up in speed and Paloma struggled to keep my dick stationed inside her cleavage. There was a satisfying "smack, smack, smack" as my balls started lightly slapping against her boobs. Balls deep in her tits, the head of my cock poked even further out than before. It was now poking up and tapping Paloma's chin with each stroke. "Wrap your lips around it. Suck it while you titfuck it."

"No way, Pizzocola. Don't push it," said Valentina.

"Yeah, asshole! Don't be a greedy bastard," sneered Biles.

"What's that, Biles? You wish I'd let you have some fun with Paloma's tits while I stood in the corner getting a little boner?" I looked down pointedly at his crotch and the hard-on pressing into his pants.

Valentina, still heartily taking my throbbing cock between her breasts, looked over at Bile's boner and turned back towards me, blushing. "Jerome, try and be the professional one in this situation. The Captain is watching us." Valentina gestured to the two-way mirror.

"I'm sorry, Valentina. I tried not to get excited, but the visual is a little overwhelming," said Biles, crossing his legs.

He was certainly right about that. The sight of her shiny golden brown knockers squeezed and sliding around the shaft of my huge pulsating dick was truly amazing. That didn't stop me from looking eagerly at Valentina's puffy wet latina dick sucking lips, pressed firmly together, to keep my dick from slipping in.

"Come on, just let me rub it on those lips," I said with a hint of a whine. Laying on Paloma's nerves to get my way.

"Fine," she said angrily and pressed her lips together again and leaned forward towards my oncoming dick. The next time the head of my dick popped out from between her jugs, I pushed it against her soft wet lips. Valentina grimaced at the feeling of my hard cock pressed against her mouth, but she allowed me to rub it there while I kept humping her chest.

"That's a good Detective. You see it's not so bad," I said and she scowled at me. "Bet you wish Valentina would treat you like this, huh Captain?" I shouted at the two-way mirror and to which I heard the faint sound a man shouting. I put my hands on her tits and started to tweak her nipples while she titfucked me. I started off tender, but grew rougher when I realized that pulling on her nipples was actually making her crazy horny. Valentina squirmed in her seat while squirts of breastmilk shot from her rock hard nipples.

"Uhhhh, ummmmm ooooooo," moaned Valentina and her lips parted just enough that my cock-head grazed her tongue the next time it thrust against her lips.

"You seem to be having a good time," I said.

"Shut up, just keep doing that," Valentina barked and I pulled harder on her nipples. Valentina let out a scream of uncontrollable ecstasy and her hips began full-on gyrating. My dick plunged again and again between her tits, and she began twisting her whole body with my movements to keep pace with my speedy humping. I pinched her nipples one last time and Valentina melted in her seat in orgasmic spasms. "Ohhhhhhhhhh fuuuuuuuuuuuuck Paaaaaaaapiiiii!" she screamed.

With my cock still wrapped up by her trembling tits, I stuck my cock between and her lips and she started sucking madly like there was no tomorrow.

"Paloma! What are you doing? That wasn't the agreement, Tony!" Biles shouted.

"I'm sorry, Jerome. I just got caught up in everything," said Valentina, taking her mouth up off my cock, but not from between her jugs.
"What she means is that her Papi made her cum so hard she just had to suck his grande pito," I said while I thrusted into her bouncing boobies.

"Shut up!" shouted Valentina. "If I suck it, will you shut up?" Then she wrapped her bimbo latina lips around my cock again and I did remain relatively silent for a while she bobbed her head and swirled her tongue. My thrusts became slower and more intentioned as I grew closer to orgasm. I wished that this titfuck-blowjob combo never had to end, but even the best things must reach a conclusion at some time.

"Here comes the finale, Valentina," I said.

She popped my cock out of her mouth and said, "Nuh uh, not in my mouth."

"Alright, well then its gonna be either tits or face." I looked over at Biles who looked ready to kill himself from the mental anguish of watching me use his partner like a fuckdoll. "What do you think, Biles? Face or tits?" Biles just fumed and groaned.

"Oh don't make him choose, thats so mean," said Valentina.

"Papi has gotta cum somewhere. What's it gonna be, Biles? Should I jizz on her huge milky jugs or should I cover your partners' perfect pretty latina face with my sticky load." I pulled my cock out from between her tits and started jerking off in front of her face. "Here I cum, Biles. Where's it gonna be? Tits or face? Tits or face?"

"Tits!" shouted Biles. "Not her face."

"Too late!" I yelled and rope after rope of hot sticky white cum shot from my cock and splattered against Detective Valentina Palomas' face. It splattered in her eyes causing her to gasp in shock. When she opened her mouth, more squirts shot between her lips. I had built up my cum reserves for a week in advance of this occasion and I was now close to pasting her entire face with my cum. Drops of jizz dripped from her chin and onto her tits. I finished my orgasm by rubbing the last of my cum off on her lips.

"Pizzacola, you're fucking evil. You know that?" said Biles, barging out of the room on the verge of tears.

"You feel better now, that poor guy," said Detective Paloma, wiping the cum out of her eyes.

"He'll be fine," I said, zipping up my pants and adjusting my belt. "If you really feel bad about it, you can always give him a titfuck too."

"Tony, that's the last titfuck I'm ever going to give in my life."

"No way, you have to be lying. You were born to be a titfuck star."

"Well Tony, if I was lying, you would never ever know."

I sat back down and Valentina went to collect her clothes.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"I'm going to go cleanup. I'm going to try and avoid the endless ridicule I will receive from my fellow law enforcement officers for doing this. Then I'm coming right back down here and you're going to tell me everything you know about Benito."

"Oh no, Detective. I'd like you to stay messy for just a little bit longer. I want to look at my cum on your face while I tell you what Benito is planning."

To her credit, Valentina sat obediently and listened to my information while jizz ran down her face. When I was finished she stood up and pushed in her chair.

"Remember what I said, if this info is bad I'll gut you," Valentina said while she put her shirt back on over her huge sloppy tits, neglecting to put her bra back on.

"I would never dream of lying to you," I said.

Valentina walked over to the door, then she looked over her shoulder at me and said "Thanks, Papi" before quietly leaving.

I took a moment to gather myself and pat myself on the back for a job well done. As I was leaving I peeked into the observation room on the other side of the two-way mirror. It was completely empty. I looked around and smiled.

While I had known that the Captain was definitely behind the glass while I had titfucked Valentina, it appeared as though he had been joined by more than a few of Detective Paloma coworkers. I only knew this was the case because splattered against the glass of the observation room were more than a dozen cumshots.

Apparently the boys and blue had greatly admired the show I had put on with Valentina. I certainly knew that today was a day I would remember for the rest of my life.

****Author's Note: This really was a fun one. I had a great time writing as Tony. And who doesn't love big caramel latina tits? Let me know what you thought and if you want to see this story continue in some way. Stay horny my friends.*****
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