I slowed down and the black and white police car pulled along side me and motioned me to stop my car in the small picnic area directly ahead. I did not see much of the officers face except a pair of blue piercing eyes and a grim mouth. I parked my car in the area he had indicated ,the engine running as I heard him pull up behind me and get out of his car. His feet made ominous sounds in the gravel as he walked towards my car window. He motioned me to turn of the engine and wind down the window. Fixing me with his unblinking gaze, he pushed his cap back on his forehead and took out his citation book. My face must have mirrored my despair at yet another ticket as he smiled for the first time and put his book back in his shirt pocket. He rocked back on the balls of his feet, scratching his head with his pen and asked me if I knew I had been speeding. I blurted out how scared I was of driving alone at night and that I just wanted to get to my destination as quickly as possible. He asked me to get out of the car and to show him my driver?s licence and registration papers. I stood there nervously while he perused them and saw him smile as he read my age and then he looked at me and whistled, saying how well I looked considering my years. I blushed and he noticed that too, laughing deep in his throat as he murmured out loud ?What am I to do with you miss ?? I looked at my feet, my face flaming as I said ?anything you want, just don?t give me another speeding ticket?. Then wished them unsaid as he raised his eyebrows in mock surprise, his white teeth glinting in the light from the flashing blue light.
He lifted my face with a finger under my chin and whispered ?Hands behind your back miss, I don?t want you escaping while I check with Dispatch? and as I did as I was told. I felt the cold touch of steel as he closed the handcuffs in place, my mouth suddenly dry, my eyes questioning the need for them. He stood back from me and I felt my skin burn as his eyes stripped my body. I suddenly realised I was completely at his mercy. He stepped forward and traced the curve of my neck with his fingers before slowly unbuttoning my blouse, revealing my black lace bra. He whistled and said ?very nice miss, very nice? while I felt my face crimson yet again. I stammered that perhaps another ticket wouldn?t be so bad after all and watched with a sinking feeling as he shook his head and drew my gaze to his crotch, which was bulging alarmingly. He teased my nipples through the thin material of my bra and the sudden heat of my arousal shocked me. Seeing how my body was responding , he smiled as his mouth sought a nipple, sucking it thru my bra, sending shivers of delight through me . He ran his hands up my leg, under my skirt and I knew he could feel the wetness of my panties. His eyes widened as he realised just how turned on I was and slipped a finger inside them ,teasing my clitoris as his mouth worked on my other nipple . My knees almost gave way with the intense pleasure he was making me feel. I heard him whisper ?Not yet? as he pushed me down onto my knees and undid his belt buckle and zip. Freeing his rigid cock , he rubbed it across my lips, asking me if I wanted a taste . I was on fire now, wanting to cum badly so close was I to orgasm, from his mouth and finger on me earlier , so I nodded parting my lips . As he began to stroke himself barely inches from my face, he said softly , ?I want to hear you beg ? staring at me all the while he furiously pumped his cock in his hand. I heard myself say , ?Please, let me taste you? before I realised how desperately I did want to feel his cock in my mouth. ?Say please? he said, precum dripping on my lips as he jerked his stiff cock rapidly, letting the tip batter my lips. I tried to use my tongue to lick his cock but he kept pulling away saying I had to convince him I deserved his hot cum. I whimpered, moving my head, trying to catch the drops of precum , saying ?Please,? over and over again, desperation entering my voice. Finally screaming,? Oh God, let me taste you now!!!?. He stroked himself even faster, saying ?yes, yes, open your mouth, I am gonna cum? as he threw his head back and shot his load straight at my mouth, some splashing my face, but most landing on my waiting tongue. I swallowed the hot sticky fluid and felt his cock fill my mouth as he ordered me to suck him dry, my tongue and mouth working on his still throbbing cock. He thrust repeatedly in my mouth, grunting his pleasure, making me hot and wild to cum myself.
He rested in my mouth for a minute, my tongue lightly flicking him and cleaning his cock when to my surprise I felt him grow hard again. He pulled himself out and raised me to my feet, kissing me hard on the mouth. Using a finger to rub the splashes of cum into my skin, he inserted the finger into my mouth and told me to imagine it is his cock . I begged him with my eyes to continue what he had started earlier, my naked desire plain to see My aching nipples strained thru the material of my bra and licking my lips, I remembered the taste of his hot sperm. He turned me around and rested my head on the hood of my car, spreading my legs with his hands, laughing as he told me he knew how wet I was and how badly I wanted him.I felt the tip of his wet cock at my asshole and was just about to protest, when he thrust hard into my vagina, almost lifting me off my feet. Burying his cock deep inside me, he stretching my walls and filled me so incredibly I started to orgasm immediately. Thrusting repeatedly inside me, his balls slapped against my ass as I screamed again, cumming so hard I almost fainted. I heard him moan and feeling his hot wetness fill me inside, he came again, collapsing onto me. Spent, and pressing my face harder into the bonnet , he said ?Oh God, you are one hot babe? He slowly withdrew himself ,turned me around and kissed me, brushing the hair from my face and holding me close. He then rearranged his clothing and buttoned up my blouse, licking and sucking on my neck til I was certain there would be a livid bruise to remember him by.
He smiled and said I was now his property and the hickey was to remember him by and for others to know I was taken. I whispered ?What about the handcuffs?? and saw him smile as he said how reluctant he was to release me, and that he could still take me again if he had more time, the bulge in his trousers once again evident. He informed me he had my name and address and that he would definitely look me up again soon. As he slowly released me from the handcuffs , he rubbed the marks on my wrists where they had bitten into the skin. Helping me back into the car , he said he would follow me to make sure I got to my destination safely, and I wondered as we pulled back onto the road if he would stay in character for the whole weekend or if tomorrow would see the enactment of another glorious fantasy. I smiled to myself as I realised how lucky I wasto be loved so well and so wonderfully by my boyfriend, a well endowed member of the LAPD.