An Officer but not a Gentleman

Wiggling her blouse open so her cleavage was nicely on show, she lowered her window in her lovely baby Mercedes sports car.

“I'm sorry Sir, was I speeding?” she said with a big wide smile, hoping for the big burly policeman’s mercy.

“License and registration please miss. Doing a sixty in a thirty zone is way  too fast.”

He stared down at her, glancing down her blouse, where he could see deeply between her bra-less pert boobies. His police cap low on his forehead.

She kept smiling at him, knowing he was enjoying the view, but she could only see her own reflection in his mirrored  sunglasses.

“Of course. I'm really sorry… it's just been a long day at the office.”

“License and registration, miss.” he repeated. Swallowing nervously she leant over to  give the officer a great view of her long bare legs as her short black skirt rode up high.

She opened the glovebox and found the paperwork for him. She handed these over with perfect manicured nails.

“I'll be right back. You just sit there as I check these.” She watched him walk back to his car her my mirror. He was tall, broad, slender…and an ass to die for. She undid a few buttons of her white silk blouse. She didn't have large breasts, but there were nice soft curves for him to view. She really didn't need a ticket as her husband would be so angry!

She sat up a little and took the pins from her hair, letting her long blonde curls fall down around her shoulders. God, I’m being too obvious? “
It would seem we have a little problem here, miss.” She jumped sharply as she didn't notice that he had walked back. She tried to smile as she looked at him.

“Oh?”

“It would seem you have had one too many warning's. Could you please step out of the vehicle miss?” Behind his mirrored lenses he saw easily the sweet curves of her pale, pert breasts. He could even see the tiny rose tattoo on the upper left swell. Her legs parted slightly when he stepped back so she could open the door and get out, and if he was not mistaken, he saw a quick glimpse of pink flesh. The officer swallowed hard.

“I…I…don't understand? Too many warnings?” She said as she stood now in front of her closed car door and she placed her hands at her sides in a passive manner, wanting to co-operate fully with him. After all, the sky was starting to darken, and she noticed that the sun had already slipped behind the tall trees that lined either side of the road. A quiet road it would seem…

“Yes miss.” He was staring down at her, one large tanned hand on the belt at his waist, the other holding a ticket book and her license and registration. His face was stern, his lips…damn they were sexy lips…were set firmly.

She blinked and looked down at the tips of her black high heels. Her bottom lip came between even white teeth before she looked back up at him, hating that she couldn't see his eyes. She arched her back a little, “Okay, okay. So, um…”

“Could you please come with me miss?” His hand left his belt and reached for her upper left arm, already walking with her before she could utter a syllable.
She thought she was going to have a seat in his car, while he did whatever he needed to do with her and her warnings, but he walked between the two cars and headed for the darkness of the trees. Her heels slipped a little on the grass needles but he held her effortlessly with a strong hand, telling her to be careful.

“Wait…wait…what are you…???”

“Just be quiet miss. It is for your own good. So many warnings. They cannot go unpunished.”

Her bright blue eyes widened as she suddenly realized he was walking her away from the road, into the dense trees, alone. She dug her heels in. “No! Wait! You cannot…!” She was whipped around suddenly and brought up hard against his chest, and she saw her own frightened reflection
staring back at her as her hands fell flat upon the pockets of his uniformed shirt.

“I can. And I will. You would do well right now, miss, to remember that.” He said softly, menacingly.

She blinked and opened her mouth to scream but quick as lightning, his palm smacked over her lips and the papers he had been holding went flying. He backed her hard up against the rough bark of a large pine; his tall frame pressing eagerly against her own smaller one. He kicked her feet apart with his black boot and reached down with his free hand to lift her skirt and cup her hot, shaved pussy.

Her nostrils flared as she breathed hard in and out and her hands went to his shoulders to try and push him away.

“Cease you little spoiled madam! Don't you think I can feel  your wet, soft pussy?”

He shoved his middle finger up in her and automatically did the walls of her pussy wrap around him.

“Ahh, I know you want my cock. You want my burning, hot cock to fill you full, don't you? Don't you!?” He fucked her hard for a full minute with his middle finger as his thumb tormented her swollen clit, his other hand still clamped over her mouth, as she tried shaking her head no.

“Too bad. You're going to get all of me, every single inch shoved in that burning, tight pussy of yours. God, you are so wet! It's dripping down my hand! You spoiled slut!” He reached for his belt and quickly undid it, letting it fall to the ground before he undid his pants and freed his engorged cock.

He was huge, unbelievably so.

Tears came to her eyes and he didn't care to see them. He turned her around and shoved her against the trunk of the tree and in one fell swoop, he entered her hard, to the very base of his cock. His hand had left her mouth and he grabbed a handful of her blonde hair, yanking backwards hard as he fucked her hard and fast.

“You like that? You like the feel of me deep inside you? You want me, god I know you do. No panties…you're such a little spoiled whore…unbuttoning your blouse for me. You hoped I would have noticed. You wanted me to fuck you…and now I'm making your fantasy come true. Ain't it sweet my little spoiled cum whore? That's right, cum you bitch!” And she burst like a dam, moaning and screaming against the tree as her orgasm shook the whole of her body.

“Godddddddd!” He shouted and pulled free of her, turning her around and forcing her to her knees. He took his cock in hand and started jerking himself off, holding her in place with his other hand to her shoulder.

“Next time you'll think twice about speeding. You'll think hard, and remember me well.” He groaned deep in his chest and shot his hot load in milky white jets all over her face and hair, watching as it hit her open mouth to fall and dribble down her chin and chest.

When he was through, he told her to stay put as he collected his belt and righted his uniform. He pushed his glasses back upon the bridge of his nose and collected his ticket book, leaving her registration and license lying on the ground.

He stared down at her as she clumsily tried wiping his cum from her face. “I'll be watching you.”

Then he turned and started back for the highway, where his car waited for him.

She stood suddenly, on shaking legs, and yelled at him: