1. The Frisk


    Date: 10/8/2014, Categories: Quickie Sex, Author: Boss01, Rating: 21, Source: LushStories

    uniform down to her knees. I positioned my fully-clothed hard-on in between her ass cheeks, then felt around to the front of her bikini-style panties. I could feel a bushy covering over her pubis, which I rubbed for a bit before moving my fingers down to feel the wetness of the thin material that covered her clit. I pried and prodded at the sensitive bead, then moved to her covered opening. The crotch of her panties was now soaked, and she was slowly moving her hips in time to my stroking. I ran my hand back up her front, then inside so that I was now making direct contact with her little man. I flicked my fingertip over it a few times, and she shuddered. I slowly moved farther until I found her opening, then slid my middle finger into her hot, wet vagina. I twirled it around, then pulled it out. “Nope, nothing in there,” I said, again at just a whisper level. I reached down, grabbed the pants at her feet, and started to pull them up. “Oh god, you can’t stop now,” she moaned. “No, a deal’s a deal. I actually felt more of you than you did of me.” “Oh, fuck the deal,” she replied, and pulled her panties down to her knees, then bent back over the trunk. “Fuck me.” She didn’t have to say it twice. I dropped my pants and boxers, my still-hard cock at the ready. I slid the knob up and down her soaked slit, then popped it into her opening. Grabbing her hips for leverage, I pushed all eight inches of my thick man-meat into her waiting tunnel. “Man, is that big,” she gasped. I ...
    pulled about halfway out, then went balls-deep back in. I could tell that I was bumping up against her cervix. “It’s okay,” she said, “I like it.” I started to saw in and out, gradually increasing my speed until my stomach was slapping against her butt, causing an erotic rippling effect that I could see in the flashing colored lights of her patrol car. She was so wet that I could hear a squishing sound as I plundered her pussy. I reached around and found her swollen clit. I started strumming it, throwing the officer into a cunt-wrenching orgasm. I rode her out, amazed that I was able to hold back. “You’re still hard?” It was more of an incredulous statement than a question. I answered by really slamming into her, reaching back under the vest to hold her tits in order to get more force in my thrusts. She did her part, pushing back as much as she could. I guess it was my ball-sack slapping against her clit that took her over the edge again; and this time I went with her, flooding her vagina with my hot, white lava. I lay over top of her as my softening penis slipped out. I was so snug up against her that I could feel our juices flowing out of her pussy and down both of our legs. I was about to say something about getting dressed before someone drove up when another police car, this time an actual state trooper’s, pulled up with lights flashing. The trooper jumped out of his car, gun drawn, then saw what we were doing. “Geez, Heather, again?” I could feel the woman beneath me shrug, ...