2 comments/ 23614 views/ 8 favorites Police Work By: HRose Alia woke up to the phone ringing and rolled out of bed. She looked down at her sleeping husband then at the clock. It wasn't even four in the morning and she was leaving for work. She barely had time to throw her hair into a pony tail before she was racing out the door. She got in the car and drove to an alleged domestic violence case. She arrived just in time to see a man and a woman pushing and slapping at each other not even caring about the cops being mere feet away from them. Alia was the first to take a step forward. The two broke apart but the guy was quick to pull out a small hand gun and point it at her. He shot and Alia threw herself to the ground. A couple other officers rushed in and fired a couple shots, hitting the man in the arm making him drop the gun. He was quickly handcuffed and brought to the police car. The woman was also arrested and put into a separate car. The last officer walked over to Alia and helped her up. She stood up and seemed almost oblivious to the bleeding wound on her shoulder where the bullet must have skimmed her. She saw the officer staring and looked over. She put her hand on top of the wound and pulled it away, There was a line of blood. "I think I might have been hit." "Alia we need to get you to a hospital." "No I'm fine." "Come on you're bleeding." "I didn't even feel the bullet so that just means that it barely hit me." "Just go to the hospital make me feel better." "Fine I'll go." The officer walked Alia to his car. She was quick to shrug him off and open the door. She got in the front seat and waited patiently for the officer to get in. He drove her to the hospital where she got a few stitches and a bandage put on her shoulder. She was then driven back to get her car. Regardless of her injury Alia kept going through the day like any other. When she got home her husband greeted her with a quick kiss. He had no idea about the wound under her shirt and when he put his hand on her shirt Alia pulled away. "Hun what happened?" "Nothing, Josh. Just a little accident at work." "What happened?" Josh tried to pull the shirt aside to look at the wound but she pulled away. He grabbed her by her wrist and held her for whatever amount he could. He pulled the shoulder of her shirt aside and looked down at the gauze from the hospital. "How did that happen?" "Some psycho guy and his wife were fighting and the guy shot at me." "Okay I don't want you doing that anymore." "What, my job?" "I don't want to have to keep worrying if you're gonna come home to me." "Just because I'm a woman you dont want me doing it. If you were the one in my position and you had the same thing happen to you you would tell me that it didn't matter. You would keep doing your job no matter how many times I told you to quit. And that's how I'm going to treat the situation." Alia pushed her way passed Josh. He turned to watch her as she made her way to the bedroom. Josh decided that this was his moment. He could let it pass and just let his wife pretty much walk out of his life or he could do something about it. He rushed after her and in a swift movement he slid behind her and grabbed her hands. He held them behind her back and reached for the handcuffs located at her waist. Once he had her hands behind her back and knew that there was no escaping he placed his hands back on her waist. He felt around her hips then down her thighs. While he did this he groped her ass then raced her hand up to fondle her breasts. Alia was still in a cop state of mind. She wanted to fight Josh away and get free. She wasn't in the mood for sex and now it was being forced upon her. She struggled as Josh groped and fondled her. He kissed her neck then placed his hands around both of her wrists. He walked her to the bed. "Josh what are you doing?" Alia asked angrily. "What the fuck do you think I'm doing." "You're assaulting an officer of the law that's what I think you're doing." "Well I might as well get my times worth then, right?" Josh pushed Alia down to the bed. With her hands behind her back she had no means of catching herself and fell face first into the comforter. She tried to turn over but Josh was quick to push her back. He grabbed her wrists again and pulled her up. He climbed onto her and straddled her legs. He pulled her up and grabbed the front of her shirt. He ripped it open watching as a couple buttons fell to the bed. Only a few of them stayed intact. Josh looked down and smiled. He leaned over his wife and saw as her eyes were still ablaze with fire. He ran his hands down her sides and grabbed at the sides of her pants. He placed his hand under her waist and she stuck her ass in the air where he was able to pull her pants down. Josh threw the pants on the floor and quickly removed her socks before getting back on top of her. "Josh we're not having sex. I'm not in the mood." "Oh really?" Josh asked slyly. He moved down Alia's body and looked down at her nice firm ass. He ran his hand over the silk panties that barely covered her butt cheeks half way. He gave Alia a quick spank then ran his down into the crotch of the panties. He didn't even need to insert the finger into her pussy to feel just how moist the area was. He decided however that if he was going to get his wife really revved up he would need to finger her. He rammed his fingers inside her now dripping wet pussy and moved them in and out of her. Alia tried to maintain her tough composure. She held in her sighs and moans of satisfaction as best she could. Josh however wasn't fooled by her fake displeasure with the act. He could feel Alia's pussy becoming wetter and pulled his fingers away. He looked at the juices which were glistening on his fingers. He licked one finger clean then put the other in front of his wife's face. She pulled her head away but he grabbed her by the hair on the back of her head. He forced the finger into her mouth and she obediently sucked on it until Josh pulled it away from her. "You still saying that you don't want it?" "Josh I am going to kill you once I get free." "Well I'll have gotten what I want by then so it really doesn't matter." Josh pushed Alia's face into the bed and with one swift motion pulled her panties down. He watched as Alia stuck her ass in the air slightly but he acted as if he hadn't noticed. He pulled his cock out of his pants which was now rock hard. He rubbed it a little. He could see Alia lifting her head and trying to look back to see what he was doing but every time he would push her face back into the comforter. It was clear that Alia was through with waiting. She impatiently threw her hips back and Josh gave her a spank that was a little harder and rougher this time. She pulled her hips forward again. Josh leaned forward again and pressed his body against Alia's back. He put his head beside hers and said, "I decide what happens and when it happens. Are we understood?" He lifted her head back up by her hair and she just shook her head in agreement. Josh released her head with a quick fling of the wrist and kneel behind her. He rubbed his cock a little more before running it lightly against her wet slit. He pushed just the head in between her lips and felt as Alia again tried to push her hips back to make him fully penetrate her. He pulled away and waited until her hips went back to the position they had been. Alia was biting her lip with her face in the comforter. She turned her head to the side to get a little more air. She was breathing rather rapidly and she could feel a slight trickle of liquid going down her leg. Josh saw this and figured that it was the perfect time. With a quick thrust he rammed his rock hard dick into her wet juicy pussy. The penetration was such a relief that Alia squirted making a small wet spot on the bed. Josh started thrusting in and out of Alia. He would occasionally spank her and pull her head up by her hair. Alia would let out moans and sighs of satisfaction and then would have her face pushed back down. Finally Josh felt his own orgasm erupting and he released a large load into her. He fell on top of her exhausted. He could feel Alia's pulsating vagina contracting as she herself had her own orgasm. Josh slowly pulled out of her and rolled over to fall on the bed. He looked over at Alia who was still helpless and panting overcoming the waves of ecstasy that flushed over her. She looked at Josh. "Okay." she panted. "Now that you've gotten what you wanted, can you please get the key and unlock these things?" "Alright." Josh rolled off the bed and searched Alia's pants. Finally he found the key. He walked back over to his wife and unbound her hands. She looked at him with the same wild eyes. However the enraged fire had died. No this look was different. She got on her knees on the bed and made perfect eye contact with her husband. "What?" Josh asked. Alia snapped the hand cuffs out of her husbands hands and grabbed the key. "I have a job to do." She got off the bed and started walking toward her pants which were only a couple feet away. Josh watched with slowly saddening eyes. "You can't seriously be going back to work?" "No." Alia quickly grabbed Josh's hands and held them behind his back. She put the handcuffs on him and stood on her tiptoes. She kissed him on the cheek then said with a smile. "It was my understanding that you assaulted an officer of the law and now you have to spend the night with her." Josh turned his head to look at her and the couple kissed. "I guess you do have a job to do." THE END Police Work As she stood up from picking up the police paperwork she dropped she found herself looking up at Darrin. His 6'6" muscular frame dwarfed her, and the look in his eyes was unmistakable. His dark skin set off those wonderfully deep eyes, accented even further by his smoothly shaven head. She had been working at the police station for a year, and her and Darrin were clearly attracted to one another. But they resisted. Now, in a secluded conference room on a quiet weekend, the attraction was about to be realized. He leaned down to kiss her, and to her surprise she arched up to meet the kiss. His lips were warm, full, and tender. She felt his huge hands reach behind and pull her closer, her small body made to feel even smaller. His tongue eased into her mouth, and she met him with a passionate kiss. They kissed passionately for a few minutes when she felt one of his hands reach around to her breasts. The huge hand was able to reach both at once, and she knew right then that this was not going to end soon. She surprised him by breaking the kiss and stepping back. She pulled her shirt over her head, and watched his eyes as she unsnapped her bra, revealing her small, but pert breasts. She knew men liked her long nipples, and Darrin was no exception. "Oh, those are nice," he said, never taking his eyes off them. He gently brushed his fingers across them, making her jump from the excitement. She reached up and started to unbutton his police shirt, and he stood still while she pulled the shirt out from his pants and pushed it off him. He reached up to take off this his t-shirt, revealing his muscular chest and arms. She loved his nipples, blacker even than his skin. She ran her hands over his chest in arms, enjoying the hardness. He again met her with a kiss, and then slowly worked his way down her neck to her breasts. As he worked on her nipples he sat in the chair, his height such that this put him at the right level. She loved how he flicked his tongue over one nipple and then the other, squeezing and massaging the other. She ran her hands over his smooth skin and back, amazed at this strength and size. She could not take it much more. She had to see it. She did not buy into the myths about black men having big penises, but everything about Darrin was big, so she hoped, and she wondered. She pulled him back up, and after more kissing, she again stepped back. She told him to stand and she grabbed his belt and unlatched it, then pulled open the button and unzipped his pants. She felt his penis though the material and it seemed to never end. She pushed his pants down to reveal his tight, white underwear. His erection was obvious, and huge. As he stepped out of his pants and took off his socks, she just stared at the size of the penis hidden behind the white material set off by his black skin. She reached out and rubbed her hand on the bulge, making it jump at her touch. Finally, she grabbed the top of his underwear and pulled it down. His penis sprang out, straight at her. She gasped. "Oh my god. It's huge. It's beautiful." She was mesmerized by what she would later learn was a 9 inch penis that was several inches thick. She gently rubbed her hand over it, again making it jump. And then she grabbed it with her hand, although she could not reach around it. It was rock hard and as black as the rest of him. Set up by set of dark, pubic hair, his balls hung loosely below. Although she had never performed oral sex, it just seemed natural. She knelt down and kissed the sides of his massive penis, finally kissing the end, which had some a few drops of precum on it. It was salty, and delicious. She put her mouth around it as much as she could, but could not get far. She worked her mouth up and down on him, flicking the large head of his penis with her tongue. She reached under and grabbed his balls, rolling his testicles in her hands. "Oh, that feels so good," he half moaned, and she knew she was doing it right. She pulled out his penis and licked up one side of the shaft and down the other, like a delicious popsicle. As she came to the base she buried her nose in his tight, curly, pubic hair, and she could smell his manly scent. A lustful scent. She slid down even further, and surprised herself by slipping his hanging testicles into her mouth while working his massive penis her hand. "Umm, you need to stop or I'm going to blow too soon" Darrin said. Reluctantly she stood up and he leaned over kissed her hard, his tongue exploring her mouth and she returning the same. My god, she thought, I've never felt like this before. She had never been like this. Darrin broke the kiss and picked her up effortlessly and set her on the table. She was soaked and her own scent was unmistakable. He quickly pulled down her jeans and tossed them aside. He pressed his nose against her white panties and she could feel the pressure of him on her now aching pussy. He reached up and pulled down the panties, revealing her hairy bush. Suddenly, she was embarrassed that she never trimmed it more, but Darrin's sudden descent with his tongue into her wetness changed those thoughts. "Oh my god, that feels so good," she moaned as she grabbed his head and pushed him further in her pussy. Only once had she let her husband do this, and it was practically forced and she did not enjoy it. Now, she never wanted it to end. Darrin licked up on side of her vagina and then in, the other side, then in. And then she could feel his tongue playing with clitoris. Even his tongue felt long and hard, and as he reached his hands up to massage her breasts, she thought it could get not better. His hands, slick with her own wetness, massaged her erect nipples, and suddenly the orgasm hit her. "Ahhh," she cried out as she pushed her pussy harder into Darrin's tongue. She could feel the gushing of her wetness as she came like she had never come before. Never knew anyone could come. And still he continued. She had come, but she knew she wanted more. She needed more. Darrin lifted her head up from between her legs and smiled. She pulled him up and he let her taste her own wetness from his lips, and then his tongue. She practically swallowed his lips and tongue, so engulfed with emotion as she was. But then she could feel that huge penis on her body, pressing against her, and she wanted to feel it in her. Badly. She stood up and walked to the couch in the room. She grabbed his penis and pulled him along, feeling very sensuous. Even a bit dirty. And she was liking it. The look in Darrin's eyes said he was to. "I want to see it go in," she said as she leaned back on the couch in a sitting position. "Take it slow." She grabbed his penis and rubbed her soaked slit, feeling its size. Then she pulled him forward and watched as his huge rod entered her. She could not believe the feeling. With only a few inches in she felt fuller than ever before, and as he worked in back and forth she saw more go in. Darrin leaned over and kissed her hard, then worked his way down his neck down to her breasts, sucking on her nipples. He went deeper and she gasped. He leaned up and she looked at the large, muscular man slowly pushing his huge penis in her, pulling it out, pushing it in, pulling it out. The whole image turned her on. Then he stood up, the top half of his penis glistening with her wetness. He lay down on the carpet, his penis standing straight up in the air. "You go on top," he said. "That way you control it." She couldn't believe how tender this man could be. He could do anything he wanted to her, and yet he let her take charge. She positioned herself over him and slowly came down on his penis. She watched as that large, penis disappeared more and more in her. She wanted to take it all in, but she knew she could not. She began working her way up and down on him, and then Darrin matched by thrusting up in her. Soon they had a rhythm that was increasing in fervor. She suddenly realized she was grabbing her own breasts and squeezing them, something she had never done in front of anyone before, and she pounded harder on him. He was incredible. His thrusts matched her speed and soon she heard someone screaming out, not even recognizing her own voice. "Of fuck me. Yes fuck me hard," she cried out, using words she had never used but that felt so right. Her body was shook with an orgasm which caused her body to heave forward, but in the midst she felt that huge penis deep inside of her, touching her in places she never knew existed. "Oh dear god" she said as felt wave after wave come over her. She no longer was aware of what she was doing or saying, but then Darrin's voice broke through just as her head began to clear. "Oh yea, I'm coming soon," he cried. And again she shocked herself. She just had to see this. She stood up off of him and turned and grabbed that penis, slick with wetness and even larger than before. She wrapped both hands around it and moved them up and down just a few times before he said "yes." And then he came. She watched it shoot through the air and land on his chest, stream after stream of milky whiteness. And she kept stroking him until it stopped. Her eyes never went off his cum, and she was no longer surprised at surprising herself. She leaned over and licked some off his chest, enjoying the delicious saltiness she had denied tasting for others, but did for Darrin unasked. And then she leaned up and returned his earlier favor, sliding her tongue into his mouth and letting him taste his own cum. And then she laid her head on his chest, never wanting the moment to end. Eventually they would get up and get dressed. Eventually they would tell each other that they just had the most incredible sex of their lives. Eventually they would think about the next time they get together. But for now, they just soaked in the presence of the other.