Being the deputy sheriff in my small town had many perks, some of which were clearly unwritten. Aside from getting the first chair at the barbershop and getting into the movie theater for free, there were some financial perks. A lot of the high school kids would head to one of the many side roads that run between farm fields or irrigation ditches in order to drink and carouse or simply to make out. Seeing that it is one of the few forms of entertainment in our neck of the woods, it happens quite often. Often enough that if I had to drag them all into the office, I'd spend all night ferrying kids. The unwritten rule is all their alcohol gets confiscated and each coughs up ten bucks. If no one is sober enough to drive, I get their keys, also, forcing them to take the long walk back home. The parents appreciate the arrangement as many of them grew up doing the exact same thing.
A recent addition to these perks was added when I caught a couple in mid coitus. If I catch them just making out, I rap the window and tell them to move along. If I actual catch them in the midst of sex, I felt a need to alert the parents. I know it is what I would want if my Debbie had been caught. I pulled up alongside the lonely car on the lane that had the telltale signs of rocking and steamy windows. I pulled out my flashlight and rapped the windows. I saw the two bodies rustling inside trying to disengage. The young boy was a sophomore who had just made the wrestling team and the young lady was well known, Tanya Dewer, a senior in my Debbie's class. She was well known as the town slut, a reputation she started earning for herself after she was held back a year in fourth grade and began to develop before the rest of her classmates.
As I surveyed the situation, I noticed Tanya wasn't making any attempts to cover her amply breasts that hung outside her simply white bra. Her golden blonde hair was a mess, her skirt was pushed up around her waist and her panties were completely missing. "Miss, do you want to cover yourself?"
"Deputy Radcliffe, what would it take for you not to call our parents?" Tanya asked still not making an effort to cover herself.
"I'm sure your parents already know what you are up to, Tanya," I said, noting the fear in the boy's face.
"Mine, sure, but Jimmy's, well . . . Can't we work something out? $10?" Tanya began the negotiation. I had a hard time not noticing her large tits and trimmed pussy. She caught my eye and upped the ante. "Would you let this go for a blow job?"
My cock hardened and I agreed a lot more quickly than I should have. That was the start of it. The news spread that Deputy Radcliffe wouldn't call parents if the girl gave him a blowjob. That entire school year was filled with so many illicit blowjobs that it became commonplace. I had caught Tanya so many times that I began to crave the feel of her mouth.
As spring approached more and more seniors were getting caught. As I pulled along a white Ford Escort, a car I had grown very familiar with as it belonged to Tanya, I was already hard. In a sick way, Tanya and I developed a little relationship. It never went beyond a blowjob, but it was something more than a sexual bribe. I got out of the car and rapped my flashlight against the steamy window. When the door opened, I saw a completely nude Tanya and something I wasn't expecting. I noticed another girl with her. Her face was obscured a bit by her long brown hair. The two of them had been doing some very heavy petting. "Hello, Deputy Radcliffe," Tanya chimed. The other girl had begun to freak a bit and when I shined my light on her face my heart stopped. The girl with Tanya was my daughter Debbie.
"What the hell is going on here?" I shouted at both of them. Tanya was already slipping out of the car and Debbie, pulling down her shirt over her small tits and hard nipples climbed out the passenger side.
"Just a little harmless fun, Deputy Radcliffe. I'm sure you know Debbie." Tanya giggled.
"Dad, uh, I can explain . . ."
