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Here's one I've had for the last month or so.
Ok I do not like police. I just generally have a bad attitude about them, BUT I do have a fantasy involving a cop.
This one was inspired recently by seeing a motorcycle cop with some guy pulled over in the parking lot of this little free standing professional building. I've seen this cop a few times around town. He's probably six feet and is pretty nicely buffed. Could be ugly and bald for all I know since I've never seen him without his sunglasses and helmet.
In this fantasy, I am speeding and he pulls me over into that parking lot. I work there and was coming back from my lunch break. The building is a real estate agency and I'm the only employee because my boss is a rich, spoiled housewife who thinks she's a real estate agent, but never actually works. He's all business like and hardassed, and proceeds to take my license and start writing me a ticket. Its blazing hot and he's wearing this black uniform and is sweating heavily. I tell him I work here and need to get inside to answer the phone since I'm the only person on duty. He follows me in to finish writing the citation.
My T shirt is soaked in sweat since my car had no air conditioning, but the office is icy cool. He takes off his sunglasses and keeps writing. I see he's maybe 30 years old and has beautiful green eyes. I catch a sidewise glance from him as he notices the effect of the icy AC on my sweat soaked shirt and bra. I make no attempt to hide my bulging nipples. I tell him the dept needs to give the motorcycle guys some lighweight uniforms cause he's gonna have a heatstroke out there. I give him my award winning smile and he starts to soften up.
We chit chat a little and at some point he's finished his ticket writing but is just holding the little clipboard without handing it to me. My chit chat turns to seduction and I notice the crotch of his tight pants is expanding. So I kneel down and gently take his bulge between my teeth and playfully squeeze. I proceed to unzip him and set free his sweaty hard-on. I suck the cum out of his thick cock, right there by the front door, with his pants and gun belt still on.
And no I dont get a ticket.
EDIT: I forgot guys usually need that visual element to get fired up.
Here's me on 4/18/05
http://www.elitefitness.com/gallery/showphoto.php?photo=24347&cat=500&page=1
Ok I do not like police. I just generally have a bad attitude about them, BUT I do have a fantasy involving a cop.
This one was inspired recently by seeing a motorcycle cop with some guy pulled over in the parking lot of this little free standing professional building. I've seen this cop a few times around town. He's probably six feet and is pretty nicely buffed. Could be ugly and bald for all I know since I've never seen him without his sunglasses and helmet.
In this fantasy, I am speeding and he pulls me over into that parking lot. I work there and was coming back from my lunch break. The building is a real estate agency and I'm the only employee because my boss is a rich, spoiled housewife who thinks she's a real estate agent, but never actually works. He's all business like and hardassed, and proceeds to take my license and start writing me a ticket. Its blazing hot and he's wearing this black uniform and is sweating heavily. I tell him I work here and need to get inside to answer the phone since I'm the only person on duty. He follows me in to finish writing the citation.
My T shirt is soaked in sweat since my car had no air conditioning, but the office is icy cool. He takes off his sunglasses and keeps writing. I see he's maybe 30 years old and has beautiful green eyes. I catch a sidewise glance from him as he notices the effect of the icy AC on my sweat soaked shirt and bra. I make no attempt to hide my bulging nipples. I tell him the dept needs to give the motorcycle guys some lighweight uniforms cause he's gonna have a heatstroke out there. I give him my award winning smile and he starts to soften up.
We chit chat a little and at some point he's finished his ticket writing but is just holding the little clipboard without handing it to me. My chit chat turns to seduction and I notice the crotch of his tight pants is expanding. So I kneel down and gently take his bulge between my teeth and playfully squeeze. I proceed to unzip him and set free his sweaty hard-on. I suck the cum out of his thick cock, right there by the front door, with his pants and gun belt still on.
And no I dont get a ticket.
EDIT: I forgot guys usually need that visual element to get fired up.
Here's me on 4/18/05
http://www.elitefitness.com/gallery/showphoto.php?photo=24347&cat=500&page=1
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