0 comments/ 197143 views/ 51 favorites Pulled Over By: YvonneMars She saw the flashing lights behind her a few minutes after running the stop sign. Her stomach lurched; this was a really bad time for a ticket. She pulled her car over and turned it off, then hastily pinched her cheeks and unbuttoned the top few buttons of her blue chenille blouse. Maybe if she batted her eyes a bit he'd give her a break, she was willing to try anything to avoid the stiff penalty that would likely come from her blatant lawbreaking. She heard the crunch of the officer's boots approaching her car and she rolled down the window. A few seconds later he was peering into the car with one hand on the holster of his gun. He was young and surprisingly handsome, and her hopes rose a little. She hoped he was susceptible to flirtation. "License and registration, ma'am," he said in a stern voice. Her hands shook a little as she flashed him what she hoped was a sexy smile and reached for her purse. "What seems to be the problem, officer?" she asked as she fished for her driver's license. "That was a stop sign you passed back there, did you know that?" She found her license and pulled it out. As she stretched to hand it to him, she allowed her cleavage to push through the thin fabric of her blouse. She widened her eyes. "Oh, no, really? I didn't see a stop sign at all." She carefully brushed his hand with her fingers as she passed him the license. At the contact, he looked up sharply but didn't say anything. He took her license and clipped it to a board and started writing notes. Uh oh, time to turn on the charm, she thought. She leaned through the window and crossed her slim legs so that her skirt tightened over her thighs and rode up. She reached out one hand and put it on his. With her sexiest voice, she said, "I'm so sorry, officer. I really didn't see a stop sign. Surely you can let me off just this once?" He paused in his writing and looked at her, and his gaze slid from her pouting face down to her blouse, where her breasts were straining against the fabric and her nipples clearly outlined underneath, and then down to her skirt which was riding up her thighs as she leaned. He swallowed, then narrowed his eyes. "Ma'am, get out of the car." Her heart skipped. Now she was really in for it. Was it illegal in this state to flirt with an officer of the law? Morosely she unclipped her seat belt and climbed out of the car. "All right, put your hands in the air and go stand in front of the car." Frightened, she did as she was told. He put his clipboard on top of the car and followed her. When she was facing the hood of the car, he grabbed one of her arms and twisted it behind her, and then leaned into her back, forcing her against the hood. "What exactly are you trying to pull?" he hissed into her ear. She was close to tears. She shook her head. "I'm sorry, I just really can't pay a ticket right now. Please don't arrest me!" He released her arm and she stood up, rubbing where his fingers had dug into the soft flesh of her wrist. "Ok missy. You don't want to get into trouble, maybe we can work something out." She stared at him for a moment, then looked down at his groin where a large bulge had formed in his pants. Comprehension dawned. She gulped, then steeled herself. She had to do this, there was just no money to pay a ticket. Carefully she stepped forward and reached to stroke his enlarged penis through his pants. "Maybe something like this?" He closed his eyes for a moment, then leaned into her hand. "What can I do for you, officer?" she whispered as her fingers teased him. He was quite large, and she was surprised to feel a spurt of wetness between her legs. "Put your hands on the car and spread your legs" he commanded, suddenly pushing her roughly away. She did as she was told, tremblingly thinking he was going to arrest her after all. Her skirt was tight against her ass as she draped her body across the hood. Suddenly she felt hands on her waist and the officer began to caress her trembling body as he pressed his hot groin against her thighs. She couldn't believe this was happening; was he going to take advantage of her right here on the side of the road? She felt like running, but inexplicably she also felt like staying. He was sexy in a stern sort of way and his manhood was rock hard and hot against her rear. She leaned back and ground her buttocks into his hips. He groaned and grabbed her waist. One hand snaked its way under her skirt and pushed aside her panties. A long finger parted her folds and gently stroked her innermost skin from vagina to clit. She shuddered at the intimate contact, her knees felt weak. The hand disappeared and she heard the sound of a zipper opening. She turned her head and saw with a shock that he had pulled out a huge soft pink cock from his pants. She gasped but didn't pull away; she wanted it to fill her wetness with its hard length. He pulled her skirt up to her waist and her panties down to her knees. Placing one hand on the small of her back to hold her down, he leaned against her thighs and placed his hot tip on her butt cheek. She shuddered at the feel of the velvety shaft, hot and twitching, on her cooled skin. He rubbed his penis in wide circles from ass to thigh and around again, spiraling closer to her naked opening. With a moan she braced her hands against the hood and raised her butt a little higher, inviting him. With a sudden rough thrust he penetrated her fully, shoving her body against the hood of the car. She could feel his thigh muscles shudder as he filled her body with his girth and he pushed her body against the car with one hand. The other hand he gripped her waist as he pulled fully out, then with a groan he slammed his length into her again. She could feel his balls swinging against her clit as he pounded her again and again, each massive thrust filling her to capacity and rocking her against the car. He reached around from her waist and fingered her clit as he filled her, feeling himself entering her and rubbing her tingling pussy until she began to pant with little helpless mews. With each thrust he pushed harder and harder, until she was enveloping him in her pink wetness from tip to base and he could grind his balls against her curly pubic hair. His breath came in staccato gasps as his pace quickened, his body quivering and heaving over hers. With a final growl he slammed his full length into her and pushed as hard as he could, emptying his balls into her with quivering release. At the release of the hot semen inside of her she crested her orgasm with arched back and a shuddering scream, her inner muscles spasming around his pumping cock, milking it, pulling every drop deep inside her. His balls contracted again at her orgasm and he pulled out and shoved himself deep inside again, again, as he shot another load inside her belly. When he finally stopped, he collapsed against her sweaty back and his hips twitched against her ass involuntarily. They leaned like that for a few minutes, catching their breath. Then the officer pulled his shrinking cock from her dripping vagina and zipped himself back up. She stood shakily from the car and pulled up her panties, smoothing her skirt over her bruised thighs with trembling hands. She looked up at him and he handed her a ticket. Shocked, she watched him get back in his squad car and drive away. She looked at the ticket in dismay. Scribbled where the citation should have been was a note: "Crime: Resisting arrest. Penalty: 100 hours community service. Be here once a week to serve your sentence. PS: you can leave the panties at home next time." Pulled Over Here I was, driving in the middle of the night from one city to another. A friend was getting married in the capitol city where we went to college, but I had since moved away. I drove back for the wedding and was supposed to crash at an old buddy's place. The buddy flaked out on me, so I had no where to stay. I really didn't want to get a hotel room because I'm always on a budget. So, I just decided to pop a red bull and drive back home that night. The drive was about 5 hours, and I think about midnight, I decided to leave the wedding reception and head back. I planned on stopping at the first gas station just outside of town to take a little break and change from my suit into some comfy clothes for the rest of the drive. I didn't take into account that the smaller gas stations outside of town close at about midnight, except for the pay-at-the-pump, so I just kept driving. By about 2 am, I was still in my suit and very uncomfortable. I realized I was making good time and didn't want to ruin it. I decided to just change in the car while driving. I know what you're thinking; it's pretty difficult and dangerous, but I've done it a billion times. I untied my tie, and unbuttoned my shirt, something that I probably could've done easily a lot earlier, but didn't think about it. I still had my undershirt on, and I just threw my dress shirt and tie in the back seat. Keeping my eyes on the road, and began to unbuckle my belt, one-handed, which is a talent in itself. With one hand on the wheel, I lifted my butt off the seat and slid my pants down with the other hand. I put the cruise control on so that I could take my feet off the pedal and slide my legs out of my pants without having to slow down. I then threw my dress pants in the back seat. At this point, I'm driving my car in the middle of the night in just my underwear. I still had that undershirt on, and I was wearing boxer-briefs. This was actually the first time I've ever worn boxer-briefs. I've always found them sexy on other men, but I never thought myself as sexy enough to wear them, so I've just stuck with boxer shorts. Well, until now. I've been working on my body for a while now, and I can happily say that I'm finally seeing results. Plus, since I was going to be wearing some dress slacks for the wedding, I thought it would be more appropriate to wear something with a little more, ahem, control and support. However, since I didn't really know how boxer-briefs fit nor my new size after toning up a bit, I underestimated my size and got them a bit too small. It was fine, they just fit VERY tightly. Anyway, I packed some gym shorts that I was planning on changing into in my tote bag, which was behind my driver's seat, or so I thought. I reach blindly and one-handedly behind me searching for my tote bag. I couldn't find it! Shit! I maneuvered my body so that I can turn my head enough to see behind my seat. In doing so, I swerved across the empty road. I still didn't see the bag, so I just grabbed the wheel to align myself with the road while I thought about what I should do next. That's when I heard the sirens and saw the flashing lights. FUCK! A motorcycle cop must've seen my swerving across the road. It was about the time bars normally let out, so he probably thought I was driving drunk, which I'm sure happens often in these po-dunk bars in the middle of nowhere. I pulled over to the shoulder of the highway. It's always embarrassing to get pulled over, but then I realized that I was really the only one on the highway, so no one would likely even drive by. How was I going to explain my half-dressed situation? My pants were far enough out of reach that I couldn't get to them without literally crawling into the back seat. I've heard about these country cops being a bit trigger happy, especially since everyone has a gun out here, so I'd rather face the embarrassment (or the indecency charge) than to get shot by making some quick movements. I just sat there with both hands frozen to the wheel thinking of what to say to the officer. Before I knew it he was at my window. I glanced up, and I did a double take. This was the most beautiful man I have ever seen. I could see the arctic glaciers in his steel blue eyes. He was about my age and my height, but the body of a Greek statue. I must've been entranced because I didn't hear him ask me to roll the window down. "Did you hear me? I said roll the window down!" I quickly came back to my senses and obeyed. I rolled the window down, and stammered. "uh, uh, uh." I couldn't find the words! Great, he must've really thought I was drunk! Finally, I was able to clear my mind and speak. "Officer, I can explain..." "Did I say you could speak?!?!" he yelled. I looked down in embarrassment. "Step out of the car." I opened the door, about to fully reveal my predicament to this officer. I put my bare feet on the pavement and stood up. I was standing there in my tight boxer-briefs and undershirt in front of this man. The officer gave me a quick up and down, and chuckled to himself. "Have you been drinking or using drugs tonight?" he asked. "No, sir, I..." He interrupted, "Walk in a straight line towards the back of your vehicle." I did as I was told, walking away from the officer. Once I got to the end, he said, "now, bend down and touch your toes." I gave him a look, and he crossed his arms and waited. With my back facing towards the officer, I slowly bent down. My ass was in the air pointed towards the officer, my tight boxer-briefs outlining every contour. I started to get up, but the officer quickly commanded "keep your position!" I did. I could hear him walk up behind me. I could feel his presence behind me, staring, examining. Honestly, I felt a little turned on by this situation, but I was able to keep from getting an erection, thank goodness. While I was still down there, he asked "Are there any drugs or firearms in your possession?" I answered, "No, sir, I..." Again he interrupted me. "I'm going to have to search you." I thought to myself, where could I possibly be hiding anything? "Stand up and put your hands on the back on the car." I did as I was told. The officer came up behind me and placed his hands on my shoulders. He started patting me down. I've never been searched before, so I didn't know the proper procedure, so I just went with it. He then patted under my armpits. Then his hands wrapped around to my chest. I could've sworn he was teasing my nipples. I started getting a little hard from this rubdown. Any little stimulation gives me an erection. Even going to the doctor's office for a physical ends with me sporting a hard-on. It didn't help that this guy was absolutely beautiful. Slowly, his hand patted down my sides and down my abdomen. He reached my waist band and felt the circumference, looking to see if I was hiding anything there. Coming across the front, I felt his hand graze across my semi-hard-on. How embarrassing. Again it grazed, and then again. I'm sure he's being professional and is not doing that intentionally, I thought to myself. Finally, his hands patted down my hips to my legs to the point where my underwear ended. Good, he's done, I thought. Then I heard, "Remove your clothing." What?!? "I don't have any drugs or firearms!" I replied with a shaking voice. He repeated, "Remove your clothing." I didn't know what exactly kind of drugs or firearms I could be hiding in my underwear. I sighed, and decided I would just comply. Luckily, I still had my back to him, because I didn't want him to see the embarrassment in my eyes. I removed my undershirt first. I threw it on top of the car. I grabbed the waistband of my new boxer-briefs, and then in one swoop, they hit the ground. I kicked them off of my feet to the side. Then I just stood there, trying to cup my now full erection with my hands. Not to toot my own horn or anything (maybe I am? haha), but it was almost no use. My hands really didn't cover much. I'm a bit more well-endowed than the average man, and my erection wasn't really helping the situation. "Put your hands back on your car," I heard from behind me. Damn it. I let go of my erection and did as he said. I thought, maybe he won't see my erection from back there. I'm sure it was just wishful thinking, though. There was silence for what seemed like an eternity. I kept thinking, what the hell is going on? That's when I felt it, something pressing against my ass. The first thing that came to mind was a cavity search. I quickly turned my head around and saw the cop, naked, in all his beautiful glory. He was up behind me, pressing his full staff up against my crack. I looked at his face, and he gave me a quick smile and a wink. Though this was completely unexpected, I felt ok with this situation. I just instinctively turned my head back away and grabbed my ass with my hands and spread my cheeks apart. The already slimy head of his cock slid up my crack until it found my hole. He gave it a bit of pressure, and I could feel my hole opening up for him. Slowly he put more pressure. His head popped all the way in, and I felt a jolt of pain through my body. I let out a scream. He stopped pushing. The pain subsided, and I grabbed my ass-cheeks again and spread them. This was his cue to continue. He spit on his cock, rubbed it, and then started pushing again. I could feel him sliding deep into me. Soon, I could feel his whole body against my back. He must be in all the way, I thought. I hadn't had sex with a guy since college, so I was a bit tight, but damn, I didn't remember it feeling this good. He pulled out a little but, and started slowly pumping his cock into me. He moaned as he started picking up the pace. He soon was working a good rhythm. He bent forward and started kissing my shoulders, my neck, my ears. I was so turned on. I grabbed my own dick and started working it too. I didn't realize until then that gobs of precum were dripping from it, which made me recognize how much I was enjoying this. I didn't really last long before I was cumming. It seemed like a never-ended series of squirts shot from my dick and showered my car. My orgasm must have tightened my ass on his cock quite a bit because I think it sent the officer over the edge. He wrapped his arms around my chest from behind me and squeezed. He was pumping veraciously, and he started to moan. I felt a warmness inside of me as he shot his load deep within me. His pumping slowed and his grip around me loosened. He was spent, as was I. I could feel his cock withering inside of me until it just slipped out. We were both panting heavily. He grabbed my shoulders and spun me around. We were finally facing each other. He placed his hands on the back of my head and brought me in for one of the hottest kisses I've ever had. We finally broke the kiss and both smiled at each other. We both started grabbing our clothes off the ground and got dressed. Neither of us said anything. Once we were both dressed, we kind of awkwardly looked at each other and chuckled. He walked back up to me, planted a kiss on my lips then walked back off towards his motorcycle. He got on his bike, and said "drive safely." He started his engine and off he was. Meanwhile, I stood there outside my car watching him ride off with a smile on my face. I felt his cum oozing out of my ass soaking my boxer-briefs. Wow, was I glad I made the switch that day. Pulled Over As Samantha Watson sped down the motorway she played her music as loud as she could bare it. She tuned everything else out, only glancing in her rear view mirror now and again, never expecting to see anything out of the ordinary. It was with one of these glances that she noticed the red and blue lights flashing behind her and the police car rushing to catch up with her. She pulled over into the hard shoulder, cursing herself for driving too fast. Samantha watched the policeman in her side mirror as he got out of his car and walked towards her. She was starting to sweat with nerves; she'd never even had a parking ticket before and now here she was on the side of a road, all alone and waiting for a policeman to arrest her. She would never live the embarrassment of this down. She hadn't expected the policeman who knocked on her window to be so handsome. It shook her and for some reason she was suddenly a lot more willing to crank her window open and speak to him. Before she could do this, the policeman walked away and stood in front of her car. He nodded his head, giving the signal that she should come out. The policeman signalled her to walk in front of the car too, and Samantha made her way there, her legs starting to shake. The policeman waited till she was right in front of the car, the headlights shining right through her short, black work skirt, until he spoke to her. "Do you have any idea of what speed you were doing?" Samantha shook her head. Her whole body was trembling; she had never been so frightened in all her life. She had no idea what was going to happen, but as she looked at the imposing policeman standing in front of her, she had a flash of him bending her over her bonnet and taking her roughly from behind. She blushed from head to toe as this image passed through her mind. "Are you okay?" the policeman asked her with genuine concern in his voice, as he looked her up and down. He didn't mean for her to be scared but he wasn't sure how to tell her the real reason he had pulled her over. She hadn't been speeding at all, he had just been sitting in his patrol car when she'd driven by and had noticed her straight away. A flash of blonde hair and a wide open mouth, obviously singing along to some song she was enjoying. Because it was such a quiet night and he was completely bored he had decided to go after her, thinking that when he'd pulled her over she would be swayed by his uniform and he could come on to her. He had always had a fantasy of pulling some hot girl over on the motorway and having wild sex with her, but he didn't feel like this girl was going to be the one so he decided to tell her the truth and then let her go. "Listen, you weren't really speeding, I just pulled you over 'cos I thought you were cute. I thought if I pulled you over we could, maybe, well..." Samantha let out a huge sigh of relief that she wasn't in trouble and then immediately felt a giddy thrill shoot right down her body, and uncontrollably her pussy became a little wet. Unprepared for that, she crossed her legs, the action sending little pulses to her clit. Shaking she said," you thought I was cute?" The policeman nodded, and walked over to her. With a sudden confidence sweeping through him that he had never felt before, he pulled her face to his and kissed her softly but deeply. The scent from her hair was magical and he felt a huge twinge in his cock, the sensation of having a strange girl all to himself on a road in the middle of nowhere, making his cock spring to life. By the end of the kiss he was already semi-erect. As he pulled away he looked at her face properly for the first time. She really was beautiful. Big blue eyes that looked quite startled now, shone out from her face. She had full pouting lips that had been painted red, but were now smudged because of his passionate kiss. He began to feel slightly overwhelmed by the whole scenario but when Samantha suddenly grabbed his head and began to kiss him roughly he let go of all inhibitions and immersed himself in the kiss. Each of them became completely lost in the moment, their surroundings ceasing to matter as their horniness grew for each other. A loud voice snapped them back to reality when it barked out; "Steve, what the hell do you think you're doing?" Standing there was Officer Johnson and he already knew the answer to his question. He knew straight away that Steve must have pulled this girl over because he found her attractive, he had done it before himself, and he had many hot nights of passion on these roadways. When he had seen the police car pulled in off the road, he had hoped that some other police officer was getting lucky with some gorgeous girl and that he would be able to get in on the action, so he had pulled over too. Looking sheepish, Steve frantically tried to explain what he had done, but Officer Johnson waved him away and walked over to Samantha. The girl was truly beautiful, much more attractive than any girl he had ever picked up by himself. Her eyes seemed to say everything she was feeling. Right now they were conveying a message of fear, mixed with something that looked a lot like animal lust. Officer Johnson knew immediately that Samantha was attracted to him. He could tell by the way she blushed as he looked at her, the way she squirmed slightly as he moved closer towards her, trying to hide the fact that her pussy was wet for him. He knew all the signs and he knew how to get what he wanted. Officer Johnson looked hard at Samantha, he couldn't help but be turned on by the power he had over this girl at this moment. He knew that she must be thinking he was going to arrest her, she was trembling so much he had an urge to hold her and comfort her. This urge wasn't as great as the one he had to spread her legs and shove his hard cock into her waiting pussy. That urge was starting to take over him, his cock was getting so hard for her it was almost painful. "What's your name?" he asked her, standing very close to her, close enough that he could see her lipstick was smudged. He planned for it to be completely wiped from her lips by the time he was finished. Samantha told the policeman her name, trying hard to control her feelings of lust for him. The man was so attractive. She watched him as he walked around her. She got the feeling that he was looking her up and down, and was sure she could make out a rising lump in his trousers. The idea that this gorgeous man could be turned on by her excited her so much. She was no longer scared, just incredibly aroused. Officer Johnson stood in front of Samantha, moving his body so close to her that he knew she could feel his cock sticking up, he brushed it against her and smiled as he saw her blush. "Samantha, when was the last time you got fucked till you screamed?" The coarse language sent a wave of heat to Samantha's pussy. She absolutely loved it when a man spoke dirty to her. She loved having a guy inside her, sliding in and out of her and telling her how much he enjoyed fucking her, dirty talk done right could make her cum again and again. "A long time." She managed to whisper. That was all he needed to hear, he pulled her close for a kiss, tasting the remains of her lipstick, then roughly spun her around and bent her over the front of her car. Jacking up her skirt, he ripped off her underwear in one almighty tug, and was just about to ram his cock up her, when he remembered that Steve was still standing there. He looked at his colleague, standing not a foot away, looking completely bewildered, and a new idea formed in his mind. He bent over Samantha and whispered in her ear, "New plan sweetheart, but don't worry you're still gonna get fucked hard." He took her by the waist and led her further away from the side of the road, closer to the bushes that ran alongside it. "Get on all fours for me, sweetheart," he said in his gravelly voice. Samantha looked at the muck and dried out leaves that littered the ground but didn't hesitate to do what she was told. She immediately went down on her hands and knees and waited for her next instructions. Officer Johnson looked at the beautiful sight before him, a gorgeous girl with her ass sticking out, waiting for his big cock to enter her, and his cock grew at least an inch. He was harder than he'd ever been before, and he knew if his plan worked out, he would cum very hard tonight. "Steve, get over here and put your cock in this girl's mouth. I can tell by those lips she's gonna be a great cocksucker." Steve needed no more encouragement, he was so turned on by the situation that he needed some release, he didn't care if the whole police station wanted to cum and fuck Samantha as long as she made him cum, that was all he cared about. He walked straight over to Samantha, and released his hard and swollen cock from his zipper. As he looked down at her, he could see her full breasts through her shirt. He wanted badly to slide his cock in between them, but the sight of Samantha's open mouth seemed much more tempting. He slid his cock right in, as far as he could go, until he heard her begin to gag. He withdrew his cock and checked to see was she ok. Samantha looked up at him and smiled. "You've got a great cock, Officer Steve, but don't try to over feed me with it, give it to me gently." Steve began to slowly insert his cock into Samantha's warm hole again, this time feeling the pleasure of her tongue swirling around it, and the hotness of her breath on the head, sending little heat waves right down his shaft. He closed his eyes in bliss as Samantha went to work on his cock. She drew it in, inch by inch, paying full attention to every last bit. She could feel him get even harder in her mouth and this resulted in a fresh wave of wetness in her pussy. He really did have a good cock, she thought to herself as she began to suck on him in earnest. She could work on this mouthful for awhile. Behind her, Officer Johnson was getting ready to plunge his cock into Samantha's now dripping wet pussy. He could see her juice starting to run down her leg, she seemed to be practically cumming just from having Steve's cock in her mouth, he couldn't wait to see what she'd be like after he gave her a hard fucking. He bent down to his knees and gently slid two fingers into Samantha's pussy. She was so wet, he was tempted to finger fuck her till she came, then immediately after fuck her as hard as he could, giving her another orgasm almost straight away, but instead he removed his fingers and waved them in front of his nose. The sweet smell of pussy never failed to turn him on, and this was the sweetest pussy he had smelled in a long time. He almost didn't want to fuck Samantha now, because he was so turned on he was afraid he might cum straight away. Using his pussy soaked fingers to lube his cock up, he ran his hand up and down his shaft, giving his balls a quick tug. They were full of cum and he couldn't wait to release it all over this girl's fine ass. He placed his cock just at the opening of Samantha's pussy, and just before he entered her, he gave her a good smack on the ass and growled, "You ready for this?" Muffling, because her mouth was full of Steve's cock, Samantha nodded, and wiggled her ass, letting Officer Johnson know she was more than ready for what he had to give her. He started by teasing her pussy with his cock head, but as he felt just how wet she was it became too much and he had to slam his cock into her right away, shoving his full eight inches in as far as he could go. He began to fuck her straight away, there was no time for foreplay, her pussy was too good for that. It was the tightest little thing he had ever been lucky enough to fuck. It seemed to milk his cock as he slid it in and out, its tightness holding on to him, he could feel Samantha stretching as he filled her. He could hear her trying to scream but not being able to because she was sucking Steve and Officer Johnson knew that Steve must be getting the best blowjob he ever had. Steve was getting the best blowjob he'd ever received. He couldn't believe how good Samantha was. She had started off slow, licking the tip, and soaking his cock with her saliva as she engulfed him, but as Officer Johnson began to really pound his cock into her, she was going up and down on him with a speed he didn't think possible, still swirling her tongue round his shaft as he fucked her mouth, feeling his cock go right to the back of her throat. She was also tugging and squeezing his balls as she used that gorgeous mouth in the best way she ever could. He didn't think he was going to last much longer, but for some reason he wanted to cum at the same time as Officer Johnson. Officer Johnson looked at Steve and could see the guy was dying to cum. Thinking that it would be amazing for Samantha to have two cocks erupt in her at the same time, he began to pump his cock into her fast and hard, reaching underneath her so he could rub her clit. He wanted all three of them to cum at the same time. Samantha was going to cum very hard, very soon, having a cock in her mouth and a cock in her pussy at the same time was more pleasurable than she'd ever thought possible. She thought the guys were going to cum soon too and she almost lost it thinking about them exploding inside her at the same time. Suddenly Officer Johnson withdrew his cock from her, leaving her pussy pulsing for more. She was so surprised she stopped sucking Steve's cock. Officer Johnson then lifted Samantha and laid her down on the grass. "Open your shirt," he demanded. Samantha did what she was told very quickly. She was desperate to cum now, she wanted a cock back inside her, but Officer Johnson had other plans. Looking at Steve, who was standing there, cock in hand, he said to them both, "We're all gonna cum together. Samantha, start rubbing that pussy. Me and Steve are gonna stroke our cocks over you and then we're gonna shower you with our spunk." Samantha's pussy was aching, and the idea of two men shooting everything they had all over turned her on more than she wanted to admit. She started rubbing her clit, and sliding a finger up and down her pussy, sliding it inside now and then, wishing it was someone's cock. She looked at the two police officers, standing there with half their uniform on, their muscles standing out as they stroked their cocks hard, both of them wanting to cum so badly. She began to cum as she watched them, both using their two hands to jerk themselves off. She felt the orgasm start in her feet and slowly work its way up to her pussy where it sent her into convulsions. She couldn't help it, she started to scream. "Oh fuck, oh fuck oh fuck!" She screamed it over and over again, her whole body shaking from the force of her orgasm. The two men couldn't take anymore, seeing Samantha writhe about in the grass as she came the hardest she'd ever cum, set them off, and they both stood over her as they started to cum. They held their cocks over Samantha's exposed breasts, and stroked right over her, finally exploding, and shooting huge amounts of cum all over her, most of it hitting her breasts but some catching her in the face, and some even sliding down her still open mouth. The two officers collapsed to the ground beside Samantha as the last of their cum leaked out of their cocks, and they were finally spent. After lying breathless for a few minutes, the three of them got up from the ground, looking at themselves, covered in muck and cum, and each feeling deliciously dirty. As they all made their way to their separate cars, Steve called out to Samantha, "Hey, hope to catch you speeding again sometime." Samantha just laughed and got into her car. She was already planning on speeding again as she drove home. If the two guys followed her they could have a lot more fun after another couple of miles. Pulled Over She drove down the desolate county highway in her new car. She had the engine roaring as she smiled and kept the pedal down. She flew down the straight a-ways and drifted around a few curves. She laughed and floored it as the new engine came to life even more. She had it around a hundred and didn't notice the police car hiding in the tree line. He woke up and checked his radar. He went after the speeder. He caught up to the car and turned on his lights and sirens. She pulled over as did he. He got out and walked up to the driver's side door. He was surprised to find a blonde driving the car, alone and dressed skimpy. He asked for her license and registration. She reached for it and her skirt slipped up showing her nice thigh and thong string. She handed him the papers and he walked back to his car and sat down. "This is the night I do a very bad thing." He smiled and turned off his dash cam. He sat there waiting and making her think he was radioing her information in. Instead he sat there thinking of how her lips would feel around his cock. He had a hard on and knew she could fix it. He turned off his car and smiled as he thought of feeling her tits and pulling her blonde hair. He got out and walked up to the window and looked inside the car and smiled at her. "Step out of the car ma'am" He said stepping back. She did as he asked and stood there as he looked her up and down. He smiled and looked at her face. He grabbed her and slammed her back against the car. She let out a startled scream and was spun around. He pulled her arms behind her back, he handcuffed her. She was in shock of the officer's reaction to her and knew what was going to happen to her twenty year old body. "I think it is time we get this over with!" He said grabbing her tank top and tearing it off her. "Nice bra!" He said as the pink lace bra was exposed. "No please don't do this!" She said as her bra was removed and her firm C cups were now revealed. He buried his face between them and then moved to the left one and sucked her nipple. She couldn't fight him as his other hand groped the right tit. She was at his mercy as he had his way with her young body! She closed her eyes as he switched to the other one and sucked it till the nipple was hard as a rock also. He then locked lips with her and frenched her for a while as she looked around wide eyed and scarred. She thought a car or something would go by, but since the new highway was built, this one was pretty much abondoned. He stepped back and smiled at her as she stood with tears streaming down her cheeks. He moved in and whispered into her ear as his hand slid up the inside of her thigh. "Time for a cavity search, you're going to like this part." He said as his finger moved the thong and slowly slipped into her body. "Oh, wet already?" He asked as another made its way into her and they worked to make her wetter. She closed her eyes as the police officer fingered her and sucked her tit. She looked around and felt herself getting ready to go off. She clamped her eyes shut and tried to stop it, but he rammed the fingers deeper and that was it for her. Her cum soaked his hand as he smiled at her. He pulled his fingers out and wiped them in her hair. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard on. "Time to feel the hard on of the law!" He said spinning her around and bending her over the hood. He kicked her legs apart and lifted her skirt to show her nice ass and exposed pussy. He smiled and shoved it into her as she let out a whimper. He began his attack on the young motorist and was enjoying her wet lips quite well. He was ramming it deep into her warm pussy. She closed her eyes and tried to think of how to get away, but her body betrayed her as he felt her lips tighten around his cock. He groaned and slammed it into her harder as she let out a startled whine. He then began to slam it hard over and over into her body. The cop was enjoying his attack upon the woman as he felt it coming to a climax. He closed his eyes and smiled as his little officers rushed inside her body. He smacked her firm ass cheek and pulled out with a big smile. She was laying there, bent over a hood and just pounded by the cop. He pulled her up and spun her around. She looked at him with her face full of mascara tears. "I am the mayor's daughter..." She said as she blacked out. He caught her and bent her over into her car door window. He uncuffed her and used her bra to tie her wrists up. He smiled and began to do her tightness again. He didn't last long and filled her up good. He pulled out, cleaned up and headed back to his squad car. He left her alone and vulnerable alongside the road. He knew who she was and didn't care. He had other fast women to attack and violate.