Fucking an off-duty cop in the back of his car [FM]

Jim is a cop. Maybe it’s cliché to say that men in uniform are hot, but the first time I saw a photo of him in his police vest, holding a rifle and flexing his large biceps, I knew I had to see him in person. We exchanged pictures and dirty messages for awhile, making each other laugh and describing all the naughty things we wanted to do.

Schedules kept us apart for weeks, until we were finally able to meet in a parking garage. Not ideal, but not bad for a quickie.

*I have a spot in the back,* he texted me. *Just come into the rear passenger side.*

I pulled into the garage, spotting his black sedan and parking a ways away. I walked to the car as casually as possible, my little skirt swishing on my thighs as my hips swayed. Finally, I was going to be able to get my hands on him. My heart beat faster as I approached his car. I pulled the door open and he leaned over, greeting me with a smile.

The interior was dark, the windows tinted. He had both of the front seats pushed up, and there was a surprising amount of space for two people around six feet tall. My eyes struggled to adjust to the darkness.

“Mmm, come here,” he growled, pulling me onto his lap so I was straddling him. I ran my fingers through his auburn beard, and pressed my lips to his. We kissed hungrily, as though making up for lost time. I slowly rocked my hips, grinding myself onto his growing erection.

After a few moments, I lifted my t-shirt and undid the clasp in the front of my bra.

“Fuck yes,” he said, grabbing my tits roughly. “I’ve been dying to give these some attention. Mm, they look so good.” He kissed and sucked my nipples, going back and forth. Squeezing with his hands the one that wasn’t in his mouth. I groaned, telling him how good it felt.

“Oh yeah?” He moaned, still lavishing my large breasts with attention. “Try this.”

Jim reached down to undo his belt and pants. I slid to the side, allowing him to pull them down and free his half-hard cock. “Why don’t you…” He didn’t have to finish the sentence. I devoured his cock, bobbing my head up and down as it grew in my mouth.

“Mmmm, yesssss.” His fingers danced their way under my skirt, pulling aside the string of my thong. “Oh fuck, baby, you’re already wet for me.”

“Mmmmhmm,” I moaned on his cock.

He thrust his fingers inside me rhythmically, then rubbed and flicked my clit. I whimpered as he brought me to the edge of orgasm, still sucking his cock. I gently massaged his balls with one hand, steadying myself on his muscular thigh with the other.

“I need to taste you,” he said. I pulled myself away from his cock and laid back on the seat. He grabbed my thighs and pulled them apart, exposing my wet pussy. “Mmm, yes,” he said briefly before diving in.

He licked the whole length of my pussy with his strong tongue before focusing on my clit.

“Fuuuuck,” I sighed, luxuriating in his skill. He attacked my pussy in a full-on oral assault. Licking, sucking, flicking, stroking it with his tongue. I could feel my orgasm building, and I pinched my nipples.

“Fuck yes, right there.”

“Does that feel good?” he asked, knowing damn well that it did.

“God yes,” I replied. He pushed his finger inside my tight, wet hole, curling it upward as he continued licking and sucking my clit. It was only moments later that I came, very hard, on his face. I bucked my hips up, squeezing his head with my milky-white thighs. A string of profanity tumbled from my lips before my climax robbed me of the ability to form words. I came back down, panting as he continued to fuck me with his finger, slamming it in and out of me.

“Wait, wait,” I gasped, “I need to breathe.”

“Who said anything about breathing?” He dove back down onto my clit, licking it again as I groaned in absolute ecstasy.

“Fuck me…” I moaned.

“Oh do you want me to fuck you?” he replied.

“Yes, please….. fuck me.”

He sat back in the seat and I crawled on top of him, sliding his cock inside me. I started grinding on him, the curve of his dick stimulating me in new ways. He kissed and sucked on my breasts again, and I leaned back, enjoying every moment.

I shifted from horizontal to vertical movement of my hips, and he grunted approvingly. “Yeah, get those big tits bouncing.” He thrusted up into me, fucking me hard from underneath.

“Oh god, your cock feels so good,” I whispered in his ear. He looked down, his hands on my hips.

“Your little skirt is perfect,” Jim said, pushing my hips back and forth on his lap. “Now get on your back,” he told me sternly. I mean, who am I to not comply with a direct order from a hot cop? I rolled off of him and back into the same position he had just made me cum in.

He slipped two fingers back inside me, followed shortly by his cock. He pushed the whole length inside me, simultaneously sticking his wet fingers in my mouth. I sucked them as he fucked me, tasting the tangy essence of my own pussy.

“Fuck, I’m not going to be able to last long like this,” he warned me as he pushed into me with increasing fervor.

“Cum inside me…” I whispered, running my fingernails up his back and wrapping my legs around him. That was all the encouragement he needed and he buried himself inside me with one more big thrust and came hard.

After we savored the climax for a moment, he rolled off of me, and we laughed a bit about how needed that was for both of us. We adjusted our clothing to cover back up.

“Did you…squirt?” he asked me.

“I don’t know, I don’t think I ever have,” I replied, “why?”

“Well, I definitely felt something happen,” he said with a grin. “I’m pretty sure it hit my leg.”

After a bit more small talk and a promise to meet again soon, I left the car and went shopping, wondering if anyone could tell that I was just ravished in the back of an undercover cop car.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/v9tbvh/fucking_an_offduty_cop_in_the_back_of_his_car_fm