“How can I help you officer?” I asked.
“License please,” he replied.
“Sure.” I said, handing it over.
He looked at it and then back at me. “Do you know why I stopped you?” he asked.
Playing coy I replied, “No.”
“You were speeding,” he said matter of factly. “Can you step out the car please Miss,” he added.
‘Great.‘ I thought. I really didn’t need this; any more points and I was going to loose my license.
“Look, I’m sorry but I don’t think I was going that fast…” I said trying my best to pull off the dumb blonde look. “I’m sure this isn’t necessary,” I added.
“I’ll be the judge of that Miss.”
Wow! This guy was wound tighter than a coil.
Taking out a tester he added, “Please blow into this.”
“I haven’t drunk anything!” I replied.
“Blow,” he repeated.
So I blew. Wrapping my lips around it I looked up at him. While I was waiting for the machine to agree with me I looked him up and down. He was quite tall, not what you would call hot, but he did have these great eyebrows and his mouth was quite nice too. I couldn’t tell what kind of body he had hidden under the uniform, and I was a little concerned my mind had drifted there.
‘Bleep’ went the machine.
“Okay you’re clean,” he said.
I smiled. “I told you so,” I said.
“Yes, well, there is still the speeding to sort out.”
‘Damn!‘ I thought. Then another thought hit me; maybe I could flirt my way out of this.
“Seriously?” I purred. “Surely a strapping officer like you has better things to do than sort out a little speeding ticket?”
Giving him my most seductive look and pouting slightly I added, “It’s just if I get more points I’ll lose my license and well, you wouldn’t want that to happen to me. Would you?”
“The law is the law Miss.”
‘Tough crowd‘ I thought. Smiling sweetly I said, “But it’s just me and you here, no-one has to know…”
I could see from the look on his face he was considering it but still his voice was hard when he replied. “I can’t do that Miss. I will have to write you a ticket.”
‘Oh for fuck sake‘ I thought. I stepped up to him and placing my hand on his chest I said, “Surely there’s something we can work out that benefits us both?”
A little stunned he looked at me, “Are you suggesting a payoff?”
“Well, no,” I said, and added, “But if that’s what you want…”
Taking a step back he said, “You do know it’s a crime to bribe a police officer?”
“Is it?” I replied innocently. Placing my hand over my chest in mock surprise I added, “I honestly didn’t know that.”
His eyes drifted down to my chest, noticing this I kept my hand where it was and slowly slid my fingers along the top of my breast. I didn’t know why but for some reason I really wanted to seduce him. Maybe it was because he was so tightly wound, or the fact he wasn’t responding to my flirting, or maybe it was because I was starting to turn myself on with all the wicked things running through my head. Either way, I really wanted him.
Looking up at him through my fluttering eyelashes I said, “I’m sorry if I offended you.”
“It’s okay Miss,” he said, looking back into my eyes. Taking out his book he began to write.
‘Damn’ I thought. ‘This is not working.‘ Shifting tactics I ran my hands up and down my arms, squeezing my breasts together in the process. The movement had his eyes sliding back over them.
“It’s chilly,” I said, explaining the movement. “Do you really have to ticket me? Isn’t there anything I can do to stop you?” I asked.
His eyes didn’t leave my breasts as he replied, “Turn around and place your hands on the car.”
“Wait! What? You’re arresting me?” I stammered.
“Please Miss.” he answered.
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. He was going to arrest me. Turning around I placed my hands on the roof of the car.
He stepped up behind me and starting from my wrists he ran his hands along my arms and down my sides, all the way down my legs to my ankles.
Despite my annoyance at my plan not working goosebumps exploded under his touch.
He ran his hands back up my leg, one hand on the outside and one running up the inside. As his hand got higher my breath caught in my throat. He repeated the move on the other leg this time going a little slower.
I could feel myself getting quite wet as his hand traveled higher and unlike the last time he didn’t stop on my thigh. His hand traveled all the way up until his fingers were extremely close to my wet waiting pussy.
“Spread them,” he said.
Smiling to myself I did. The second my legs parted his fingers found me. They slid under my panties and cupping my pussy he said, “You’re already wet! You’re a dirty girl.
Dying to feel his fingers inside me I answered, “I’ll be anything you want me to be.”
“I want you to be a fucking dirty slut!” he rasped. Clearly his coil had snapped.
Looking down at him I replied, “Only if you treat me like one.”
With that he slid a finger inside me and began probing. His finger moved around in a circular motion that had my hips following it. Placing a second finger in he continued the movement.
“Oh fuck, yes!” I said. I was getting so wet and so turned on I began to push back against his hand forcing his fingers deeper inside me.
“More!” I begged.
Laughing a little he slid a third finger into me and then a fourth. As my pussy clamped and sucked on them he began to finger fuck me, hard.
With every push a moan escaped my throat. “Harder!” I demanded.
“Fuck, you are a dirty slut!” he said.
“Harder!” I all but shouted at him. I was so wet now that he easily built up a good pace and as my hips thrust down against him an orgasm erupted from me. There was no warning, no gentle build, it was like a volcano.
“Oh my fucking god!” I shouted as my juices burst from my pussy and soaked his hand. My whole body shook with the intensity of it.
His hand stilled as the orgasm rolled over me. Taking his fingers out he pulled my panties down and stood up running his hands up to my breasts. He covered them and pinched my rock hard nipples through the dress. Yanking on the straps he pulled them down to expose my breasts and undoing the bra freed them to the night air. The coolness made my nipple harden even more causing them to sting. Grabbing at them roughly he rolled the nipples between his fingers pinching hard.
Moans began to escape my mouth.
“You like that, huh?” he asked huskily.
“Yes.” I panted. “Please, fuck me!” I begged.
“Not yet.” he replied.
Pinching harder he roughly kneaded my breasts and started to kiss the back of my neck. I could feel his hard dick on my ass and backed into him, rubbing against him. He pinched and rubbed so hard I didn’t think I could take the pain anymore but my body had other ideas. Reacting to pain and pleasure I was feeling my juices began to run down the inside of my leg and my breathing came in gasps.
Grabbing me he slid me along the car until we were standing at the bonnet and releasing one of my breasts he pushed my head down so I was bent over the bonnet. Moving his hands he pulled up my dress and lifting me up onto the bonnet he opened my legs and slammed into me.
The thrust pushed my breath out in a quick gasp. He was big and long and my pussy was stretched wider than it’s ever been before. Grabbing my hips he began to fuck me. With every thrust I cried “yes.” He was slamming into me so hard all I could hear was the sound of his hips slapping against me. I bucked back the best I could and my pussy sucked and clamped on his dick as hard as possible. His groans were coming fast and within moments he came.
I felt his cum shoot into me, hot and sticky.
“You dirty slut!” he said as he came. Repeating it over and over. Soon his thrusting stopped and his groans subsided. He pulled his still hard dick out of me and flipped me over.
The coldness of the metal on my back made me gasp but raising my knees I slid my ass down to meet him again.
“More,” I begged. “Fuck me more!”
Looking into my eyes he grabbed my hips and thrust himself back inside me.
“Fuck, yes!” I screamed. “Fuck me hard!” I begged.
I lifted my legs until they were both on his shoulders to allow him to penetrate as deep as he could.
Grabbing my hips he began to fuck me again. Each thrust harder than the last until I thought he might puncture the lining. Still I bucked against him, edging him on. His hands came up and roughly took my breasts again, pinching the nipples and pulling on them with every push of his hips. One of his hands came up and slid round my neck. There was no pressure in the hold but every time he thrust upwards he used my neck to pull me down to meet him.
“Oh my god!” I screamed as I came. My orgasm was just as intense as before and my juices flowed out of me soaking him and the car bonnet, making it slippery.
“Fuck….” was his reply as he came at the same time as me. His hands flew down to my hips and with one final hard push he stopped. His dick quivered and danced as he emptied his cum deep inside me.
We were both panting and fighting for breath as my legs came down to hang limply over the side of the car.
He pulled his dick from me and stepped back and pulled up his trousers.
Once his breathing had leveled he said, “Okay I won’t ticket you.”
‘Result!’ I thought to myself. Smiling I said, “Thanks. Maybe I’ll speed more often.”
Laughing he said, “Not everyone is as nice as me.”
Walking back to his car he got in and pulled away.
I was still sitting on the car as he waved a goodbye.
‘Best way to get out of a ticket, ever!‘ I thought.
