A Fantasy: The Cops

A Fantasy: The Cops A Fantasy: The Cops

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

A woman's fantasy of being the main attraction at a party of cops.

Summary

A woman's fantasy of being the main attraction at a party of cops.

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Submitted: August 31, 2012

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Submitted: August 31, 2012

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I am driving fast, late for…whatever. I have a trunk full of weed, half a pound at least, my way of paying for college because fuck student loans. Red and blue lights flash in my rearview. "Oh my fuck," I whisper to myself as I pull over to the side of the deserted country road. The cop gets out and comes to my window, asks for the usual license-and-registration. Although I try to look calm, my heart is beating frantically in my chest and I start breathing a little too loudly. He looks at me and I know he can tell I’m up to something no good. And the smell of the weed is so strong.…”Ma’am, I’m gonna need to search your car. I can smell marijuana.” I start to cry, visions of prison as plain as day. He tells me to get out of the car and looks me up and down. I’m wearing a sexy little dress, red heels and no undies (this tends to increase my repeat orders from male clientel) and I notice his gaze pausing on my cleavage, then my crotch, as the wind is trying to lift my dress up over my thighs. He turns and glances into the car, waving his flashlight around. “Pop the trunk,” he tells me, so I do. “Nice...about seven-to-ten years' worth," he says as he looks at my stash. “Come and get into my car,” he says…I head for the back seat but he leads me to the passenger door and almost pushes me in. He turns to look at me, smiling a devious little smile I recognize as a you're-fucked-my-friend smile. "Do you have any interest in taking care of your problem in an…alternative way?” he asks. Jesus Christ, I think, I’m going to have to blow him right here in the car. Not that there’s any question of not doing it. But he has something else in mind.

He hands me a card. “Come to this address tomorrow night at 10,” he says, “and this will all go away.” “What will happen there?” I ask. As if I don’t know. “Oh, just a little party. Dress sexy, like you are now. You run along now and finish up your business...just save a little of your product for the party, would ya, doll?"

I arrive at the address the next night. It’s an unassuming house out in the sticks, with candlelight showing through the drawn curtains and music pumping out into the still night. I knock and the cop answers. I can see a few other men in the room and one other woman. She is naked, on her knees, with one of the guys’ cocks in her mouth. I can see coke on the table, fat lines, which one of the men is snorting. “Thanks for coming,” my guy says. “Want a few lines?” I help myself, assuming it will help me through whatever is about to come. “So this is the pot dealer, huh?” one of the guys says. “Awesome. What a fucking hottie. Can’t wait to see her ass.” “Why wait?” says the cop, and he pulls me roughly toward him and pulls my dress up over my head. I’m naked underneath it. “So this is how it’s gonna work, my little slutty friend. You do whatever we say, when we say it, without so much as a word. And I want you to at least act like you’re enjoying yourself…shouldn’t be too hard for a little slut like you.” He pushes me down onto the sofa and kneels in front of me. He pushes my legs open and puts my feet up onto the couch. “God I’ve been thinking about this all fucking night,” he says. “ever since I saw you last night all I could think about was getting you on this couch and being able to do this…” he looks down at my pussy and then he shoves my legs even wider apart and starts licking it. The other guys go wild, cheering him on. He pulls away and smiles at me. “Nice pussy,” he says, “fucking hot. Can’t wait to get my cock in that tight little cunt.” He pulls me up again and then sits down and pulls me onto his lap. “Hey can I borrow the other little slut in the room for a sec?” he asks his friend. “Sure," the other guy says, “I’d love to see her lick this one’s ass. Maybe even a little dildo action?”

The cop is all over me, his hands pressing against my breasts, my ass, and my pussy, always coming back to my pussy. He spreads my legs far apart and shoves the other chick down on the floor in front of me. “Move your head to the side, slut, so we can see that cunt while you lick it,” one of the other guys says. She looks up at me and, with a smirk, starts licking my clit, her head cocked to the side so the guys can get the full show. She slides two fingers into my pussy, now pretty wet, to my pretty amazed surprise. Next, all the while licking expertly around and over my clit, she slides a finger into my ass. “That’s perfect,” the cop says, “keep it going just like that.” The guys all watch hungrily as she continues to use her tongue expertly on my clit and finger-fuck my ass with a finger. A couple of them take their cocks out and start jacking themselves off, and continue to cheer her on. “Good call on bringing in the hooker,” one says to another. "She really knows what she’s doing.”

I begin to understand the scenario—these guys are ALL cops, and probably do this kind of thing on a regular basis. Watch for hot women to pull over and threaten with arrests, and then hold little parties in this remote house, using the women however they want. The one I’ve started to think of as “my” cop is actually pretty hot…he’s taken off everything except his boxer briefs and he’s rippling with muscles. He has shockingly blue eyes, a great face, closely cropped sandy blond hair, and a great ass. I find myself feeling excited about him fucking me, surprising myself again.

As the other woman continues her ministrations, my cop gets up and climbs over me, straddling me, and takes out his cock, which is fucking huge. "Open up, little cunt,” he says. “Time for a little cock-sucking.” He slides a thumb in my mouth, opening it wide, and shoves his cock in. My head is pushed back against the back of the couch and he starts pumping, forcing his cock all the way into my mouth with every thrust. “You sure like cock, don’t you, slut?” he asks. “I can tell by the way you’re sucking it. You love it don’t you?” One of the other guys gets behind the other chick and pulls her ass up by the hips, slaps some lube on his cock and starts fucking her, first her pussy and then pulls out and puts it up her ass. She moans against my pussy and starts licking faster. The other two guys help themselves to more coke, and I can tell they’re getting impatient to get in on the action. “My” cop comes quickly, in my mouth. He squeezes a few more drops out onto my face, then collapses beside me on the couch. “Wow," he says, “that was fantastic. Who’s next?”

One of the other cops jumps up and comes over to me. “Ok bitch,” he says to the other woman, “get off that wet little cunt so I can get in there.” He grabs me roughly while the other guy pulls her over to shove his cock into her mouth with her splayed out on the floor. He tells me to turn over and bends me over the couch with my knees on the floor, which he shoves wide apart. “Wet little pussy, huh slut-girl?” he says. “I guess you really like sucking cock.” He teases my clit for awhile, then rubs his cock against it. I find myself involuntarily moving my hips to try and get his cock into my dripping pussy. The coke is making me really hot, and, I have to admit, so is this fucked-up scene. I watch the other woman suck off the other guy, making me even hornier. He finally shoves his cock into my pussy while holding my head down into the couch. I moan and push back into the thrusts. “What a little fucking slut you are,” he almost gasps, as he continues to fuck me, hard. “You are unbelievably wet. You are loving this even more than the real whore over there with the cock in her mouth. I bet you like it even more up the ass.” He takes his cock out of my pussy just as I’m getting close to coming and begins to rub it against my asshole. Again, I find myself wanting that cock, wanting it up my ass, and feel completely, helplessly turned on by all of it. He shoves his cock, hard, into my willing asshole and groans with pleasure. I find myself doing the same, and come explosively, shuddering and almost screaming with pleasure. The other guys yell and cheer. “Oh my fucking GOD, she is such a little fucking slut!” The guy fucks my ass like a pro, working it around, and then tells me to beg for it. “Fuck me,” I say weakly. “Oh you can do better than that…say, ‘please fuck my ass harder.’” “Please fuck my ass harder,” I repeat. “tell me to fuck your ass until you come again,” and I repeat this too. He comes then, pulling out just in time to jizz all over my ass.


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