My relationship with my former girlfriend fizzled when I started to go deeper into being Mae. She was supportive for a minute but it just wasn’t going to work. I couldn’t help who I was and she needed something else.
A boyfriend who had as much makeup and hair products all over the bathroom counter as she did just wasn’t where she wanted to be. So I moved on. Made a ton of gurl and other friends in the community and I was on my way to meet some of those friends for a fun evening.
It was early fall. And I was stopped by a police officer on a motorcycle. There was no way I was going over the speed limit but I wasn’t going to argue.
I was dressed to the nines. I was wearing my brown leather skirt and tight fitting angora sweater over some smoky french seamed stockings attached to a garter belt, french cut panties and my new extra padded wonderbra. I had been playing with plugs and chastity and my “clitty” as I had come to call it was locked in a pink cage and I had a medium pink jeweled plug snuggly in my ass. I just wanted this cop to have his laughs, write the ticket and get back on his bike.
I had my license and registration ready when the officer approached my car. He started by saying “Hello Ma’am, I stopped you because you were going 10 miles over the speed limit,” but he was speechless when I handed him my license.
The photo and my current state were nothing to compare. I had grown my hair out even more and dyed it auburn and my face was done up in such an exquisite manner that my own mother probably wouldn’t recognize me.
The cop who was now slightly confused asked me if this was my license. I assured him that it was. He took the license and stepped back to the motorcycle where he began talking on his radio.
I thought “Oh shit, here comes trouble.”
But as he walked back to the car he had a big smile on his face.He leaned over into my car and at first complimented me on my perfume. He then noticed my legs and looked me over real good as I sat there in a state of shock.
He told me that he had just gone off duty for a lunch break and he wanted to know if I would like to follow him back to his place a few blocks from where I was stopped. I asked if I had to and he stated that I did not. He wasn’t going to force me and he wouldn’t do anything but let me go, but he couldn’t help it if I were stopped several more times that night by other cops.
After my ordeal with the IRS agents I had become a real vixen and this guy was pretty good looking, especially in uniform! So I said I would follow him over to his place and we could see what happened.
At his place he poured me a glass of wine and sat me on the couch. He was a few inches taller than me, about my age and according to the size of the bulge in his pants he was well endowed. We chatted a bit and before I knew it he had his tongue in my mouth and his hands stroking at my garters and neck.
I reciprocated by groping his manhood and soon had it free. I didn’t look at it right away but the sheer size of the object in my hands drew my eyes to it. I pulled back from his lips and went down to my knees where I was face to face with a nine inch long, thick monster cock that I immediately started to taste, licking and kissing every inch.
Before long I had the urge to have it in my mouth and I began the trek to take him all in. I started slow, letting my juices build to coat my prize. I came back up every few bobs to lick a new pool of pre-cum from the head and this only fueled my passion to have it all even more.
After much of my own slow enjoyment he began to fuck my mouth and I knew I was driving him to the brink. I kept my tongue working and by red lips locked as he guided my head up and down his tool.
Then I felt it get bigger and I knew I had to lock down to get my prize as he spurted load after load into my throat and mouth. I sucked for all I was worth and licked every last drop from his now deflating muscle when he pulled me up and I assumed I was done.
He surprised me by picking me up and carrying me back to his bedroom where he began to kiss and fondle me as he stripped me of my skirt and sweater. Soon we were going at it hot and heavy again and his cock was full erect as he began tugging at my panties and he found my plug and caged clitty. He responded by calling me his “naughty girl” and he slowly pulled the plug out and cupped my silky smooth balls and straining, caged clitty.
Soon he was back to kissing me deeply while he inserted one, then two of his fingers into my stretched and hungry hole. I couldn’t wait to have his big cock in me and I told him so right then. He explored my pussy for a while getting me good and loose before reaching into the nightstand and getting lube. He lubed himself and my hole real well before pulling my legs over his shoulders and pushing the head of his massive cock right in.
“Oooohhh, Ummmmm,” I purred and all I could think was ‘Give it all to me baby!’ and I blurted that thought out just before he pushed all the way in.
He pushed and tugged and I writhed and moved to accept all of my man. It had seemed like a pleasurable eternity before the real fun started and his ball were slapping at my backside. We went on like this forever before he turned me over doggy style and entered me that way. This is my favorite since I love to rock back and meet my lover’s thrust.
Oooohhhh, what a turn on to pull back from a big cock only to have your man pull you back to him and bury his big cock in you as you gladly meet his thrust. We fucked each other for a good long time and I was nearly exhausted when I felt that monster within grow once more and he pulled me as close as physically possible to him before depositing stream after stream of his hot seed into me before collapsing on top of me into the bed.
At last it was over. He was already late in getting back on the street and I was too tired to go to the club. We kissed at my car and promised to stay in touch. He gave me his number and I gave him mine.
He’s married now, two kids, but he still calls and I still let him pull me over.