Stories tagged with "blonde"
Cop
A cop stops her for breaking the speed limit and teaches her a lesson.
Kirk had entered law enforcement about a year earlier, after 25 years of pretty much-doing nothing. Nothing really meant nothing. All the girls in town seem to want the professional guys with tons of available cash, which Kirk almost never seemed to have. With his uniform on, though, firearm by his side and a steady paycheck every other week, he stood a couple of inches taller and felt better and more powerful than ever before. It was a warm June morning when Kirk was riding his motorcycle down the toll road. He had just gotten on duty. His 1400 cc bike was humming in fourth gear, and even though it was early, he'd already issued two citations. Things were looking good, but Kirk had no idea how good they were about to get. A black convertible Mercedes suddenly zipped into the ramp, which piqued Kirk's interest for a couple of reasons. A Mercedes was a rarity in this small town, and you'd spot a convertible even less often. Secondly, the driver didn't look even remotely familiar to Kirk, who, after living here in the north part of town for over 20 years, knew pretty much everybody couldn't get a good look at the driver's face from this angle, but he could see some seriously long blonde hair flapping around a pair of oversized sunglasses, the kind that celebrities wear as the Mercedes sped off oblivious to the presence of a police officer. Clock the mystery driver at 75 miles an hour, 10 miles over the speed limit. He turned his siren on and said to the megaphone, pull over, pull over now. Kirk watched as the sunglasses tipped up to the rearview mirror and a pair of manicured hands smack the steering wheel and anger. Great Kirk, one of those spoiled rich bitches. He thinks she owns the road. He teaches her a lesson. Give her a fix-it ticket for the tinted windows as well. Kirk loved pulling women over, especially the hot ones. He played a little game with himself trying to guess if the citation victim would be a crier, a screamer, or threatened to sue him. The convertible slowed to a halt at the side of the road, and Kirk cut the engine on his bike. He swung his powerful thigh over the bike, his knee-hi officer issued black boots click-clacking against the asphalt. Kirk's firearm is prominently displayed in his thick black belt, license, and registration, ma'am, Kirk said, Sure. So the driver leaned over to the glove compartment. Good thing Kirk's eyes were hidden behind his dark sunglasses because he couldn't help but stare. As the girl leaned over, he could see the swell of her breasts and how thin and trim her waist was. She was wearing an ultra mini skirt which showed off her tan, muscular thighs. This chick must be from LA, Kirk thought. He wondered how old she was and what she was doing in town. Ginger Pritchard from Los Angeles, Kirk said as he looked at her license, No wonder you're driving so fast. got a long way to go. Yeah, Ginger said I'm an actress. I just shot a movie down here. Anything I had? No? Probably not. She said, taking off her sunglasses. Her eyes are the most beautiful deep green he'd ever seen. He cleared his throat turned away so she wouldn't see his bald starting to show. So why did I get pulled over? Gee, I don't know, said Kirk irritated that he was getting so turned on. Plus, he thought she'd be crying by now hadn't figured her for the playing dumb kind. Why are you doing 75 and a 65? I wasn't, she said, and she opened her eyes wide. I swear. It was at that moment that Kirk felt an old familiar feeling. Thick, red anger. Get out of the car. Miss Prichard out of the car now. Why? Just do it? Ginger Pritchard got out of the car then. All 5'10 of her. She got her legs didn't stop. And her tits are even more massive than he originally thought. This chick was a choice. But even so, speeding in his town did not fly. Didn't fly at all. Turn around and face the car, Miss Pritchard? Yes, officer. Ginger turned and placed her hands against the car. He came up behind her, glancing at her neck as her blond hair blue in the sunny wind and exposed her smooth, tanned skin. He was so close he could smell her. She smelled like flowers, like fresh laundry. Like the beach. Is there something wrong? I mean, do you need to search for the car anything? No ma'am. Granted, Kirk, but I do need to search you. Why do you need to please Miss Prichard? Just do as I say. You'll be lucky to get away with just a citation. At this point, Kirk's erection was almost bigger than his gun. He was so fucking turned on. Here he was on the side of a nearly deserted freeway early in the morning with an impossibly hot actress from LA. He had to touch her had to touch her now. Without warning as Ginger's back was to him. He pulled her right as cheek with his right hand and pulled her G string out of her gash with his left. What are you doing? Scream Ginger if she tried to turn around? Just my job, ma'am. Said Kirk and pushed her back against the car. You need to learn not to speed in my town, and if you do, you're gonna pay. He stuck a finger deep inside her pussy, but it still wasn't wet. Looking around to make sure the freeway was still deserted. Kirk got down on his knees spreader and cheeks apart and tow van He'd wet and that pussy up a bit. Just a little bit before fucking it senseless fuck. Said Ginger fuck. Oh my god. That's right said Kirk between nibbles. That's exactly right. At this point, Ginger must have been enjoying it a little bitch because she arched her back so that our asked was a little higher in the air. Spread your own asked for me. Show me that pretty pink pussy. Ginger did uh, she was told pulling our ass apart so that our glistening now wet hole was pulsing and full view. Kirk ended his belt dropped it to the road. Check for cars one last time and handled his bursting cock. Fuck. She had a nice cunt. I'll shave and light pink nice and tight. Let's hope she could take all of his nine-inch tool with a thumb, further spreading her pussy lips. Kirk guided his massive dick into the actress's wet and waiting Hall. She gasped. Oh my god. I never said shut up bitch. Kirk heard himself say he knew he could lose his job over this, but she was way too hot for him to back down now. Take it. Take every inch of it in your too big. Ginger whimpered, but she pushed back against them and touched the ground with her hands. Kirk pushed deeper, thrusting the lesson into her with every twitch of his cock. He reached around and grabbed your tickets as he pumped, pinching them until she cried out, pinching them until they were hard as rocks. Finally, he couldn't hold it anymore and as come gushed forth like a geyser, soaking that pussy until it dripped with his juice. As Kirk did up his pants, Ginger turned around her panties soiled wet around her ankles. Isn't it my turn? She said. Kirk smiled. Guess he wouldn't be given this one a citation anytime soon.
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