The ti[M]e I got [F]ucked on a police car (by request)

So a few days back I mentioned being fucked on a police cruiser in the comments and someone requested that story, so here you go.

I had been regularly hooking up with this guy Mike (the one I almost flipped the couch with) for a few weeks and loving it. It was some of the best, hardest, mind blowing sex I'd ever had.

Mike was a local sheriff's deputy in the county we both lived in. It wasn't exactly a high crime area so he had lots of downtime. One day I was just sitting at home when he started sending me some pretty dirty texts. I went along with it and was really enjoying him telling me all the things he wanted me to do to him and all the things he'd do to me in return. "I want to bend you over my cruiser and pound you," was the one that really got me, so I told him he should.

By the time he sent that, he was already back at the office finishing up work and done in a little while. We arranged to meet back at him place in an hour. I had been horny to begin with that day, then the sexting had only made it worse. I showered, got dressed and was on my way. I'm tall (5'9), thick but not huge (180ish), with a nice rack (38DD) and ass that Mike just loved. It was a hot summer afternoon and I knew it anything more wasn't needed, so I put on a short little sundress, sandals and nothing more before going out to his place. Mike lived in the middle of no where. You took a main road, to a secondary road, to a gravel road and then down a long driveway to the middle of a farm to find the little cottage Mike rented. I beat him there and was sitting in the grass relaxing when he pulled up. Now, most guys automatically look hotter in uniform, but Mike was enough to make any woman instantly wet (at least I thought so.) He was tall, super short hair, and fit without having that absurdly large muscle look. I got up to go greet him and I could tell he was checking me out hard as I walked up to him. "God damn I want to fuck you," was his greeting and he grabbed me and started kissing me. He reached up under my skirt to pull me closer to him and groaned. "Shit, Jenna, you've got nothing on under there." I smiled and nodded and he pulled me even closer. He was squeezing my ass and I could feel he was already starting to get hard. He leaned me up against the side of his cruiser and held both my hands over my head with one of his as he pulled down the top of the dress to pop my tits fully out before he started sucking on one nipple, the the other. He'd swirl his tongue around it, then tease it with nibbles driving me absolutely crazy. He moved my legs apart a little and started slowly fingering me as he continued on the nipples. "You are so wet already," he said. "You're so ready for me." I tried to nod. He continued fingering and started pulling at my clit making me moan. I could feel myself getting ready to cum and I started pushing down on his hand. He bit down a little harder on the nipple and I screamed as I came on his hand. He started moving his fingers slower and slower and I kept trembling then moved them up to my lips. I took the two wet ones and slowly began sucking them. I tried to free my hands and he held them down harder. "Get on your knees," he told me and as I did, he let go of my hands to pull his pants down to his ankles. His huge dick popped straight up and I slowly started sucking. I knew I couldn't get the whole thing in my mouth at once (I had tried plenty!) so I took both hands and wrapped them around the base of the shaft. I twisted them just a little as I slid my head up and down. He leaned against the cruiser to support himself and took my head, guiding it down farther and farther. Everytime I gagged I could head him moan. I started moving faster and faster until he stopped me and pulled me up to my feet. He turned me around so I was facing the car, and just like he said he wanted to do, he bent me over the front. He separated my legs and fingered a little to make sure I was wet enough then slowly entered me then just as slowly backed out before ramming in as hard as he could. He kept going hard and reached around to start rubbing my clit. He kept my arms pinned to the hood of the cruiser. He let go with one hand and pulled it back to slam my ass hard. I screamed in pleasure and he slapped again. "Turn over," he told me and I did just as he asked. He picked up my legs and pulled me close so that my knees were resting on his shoulders. He started fucking me slowly again and with one hand pinned my arms over my head while using the other to squeeze and knead my tits. He was getting faster and faster and I was about to cum again. I started pushing my hips into him as hard and fast as I could when I started cumming and screaming. I could feel myself tightening over and over on his hard pounding cock when he let out a huge grunt and started cumming into me. I felt him relax and thrust slower and slower until he pulled out of me and collapsed onto me, kissing my neck. We ended up fucking twice more that night, once on the front lawn and once in the bed (I know, boring.) He still stands as some of the most amazing sex ever.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3gikar/the_time_i_got_fucked_on_a_police_car_by_request