Oh bloody hell. The start of 2010 has just been a nightmare of bullshit.
Coming home from work Saturday night– why the fuck did I get a speeding ticket? Perhaps I am cursed, perhaps the lil’ red wagon is cursed? That could be. German bitch. She only wants to drive on the open road at 90 miles an hour.
The funny thing is, prior to getting pulled over I was thinking about giving a blow job.
I live by the ocean, so it takes some time for me to get home and I had to go pee. For me, holding back the need to pee triggers that same feeling of almost having an orgasm. One of the only 3 stations I can get in–was playing LA Woman–blasting and crackling out my crappy car radio. I was lost, clinching my pussy, my mouth slack and open, my tongue anticipating cock. My mind imagining a nice hard dick sliding in and out past my lips. I was speeding and sucking cock. I get to the top of a the crest, passing a few cars, then notice one of them is on my ass–hard. It did not dawn on my that it was a cop, until I erratically switched lanes with no blinker in an attempt to get him off my ass. When he followed my movement, I knew immediately. Fucking cop.
When he got to the car, I put my window down, his cock at my mouth level–his flashlight in my face. I tripped into sucking his cock. Could I get out of this ticket? But, nothing like that ever happens to me. He was not the Bad Lieutenant and I have a serious disdain for law authority.
But, it sure would be a nice role play scenario. Cock through my window. I think I will have to make this one happen. No cop though, but perhaps in parking lot or garage, some man walks up to me. Pretending to want to ask me something, I roll the window down and cannot help but take notice of his hard cock trapped within his jeans. Needing my lips and mouth with no hesitation. My tongue licking across the denim cover, feeling the trapped twitch. The two of separated by the car door. A step closer and his hand falls in, searching my tits, pinching hard until I gasp. I am hungry now for the smell of dick, he begins to undo his fly and release that hard-on that has been building for who knows how long.
In the fading light of the parking lot, it becomes just he and I, the life around fades and he begins his cadence of thrust and I devour. People walk by, maybe notice, but not dare stop. Precum begins to flow and drip. He is such a dripping animal. He would have to be to approach a car like that with his cock so rock solid.
He grabs his base and bounces his head on my lips and tongue, getting his shaft nice and wet with my perpetually open mouth, rubbing his dick all over my face like the slut I am. His free hand grabbing and twisting my tits, yanking, piercing. Feeding me. Cumming into me, onto me as a life rotates around us.
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