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Sue's 6th: To Serve & Protect 2/2 (m/f)
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To Serve and Protect Part 2 of 2
by Sue
Next he uses a thumb and forefinger of each hand to grip each of my outer
labia and pull them outwards. As he does this, he gently rolls and pinches
the flesh between his fingers. That feels so good, and I can feel my breath
becoming shorter as I start to really get into this attention. With my lips
pulled so wide apart, I know that every fold and recess of my inner cunt is
completely revealed to him. His hot breath blowing over my cunt is letting me
know that his face is getting closer and closer. When is he going to kiss me?
When is he going to really start the work of serving my needs? NOW! I feel
just the very tip of his tongue make contact with the very tip of my hard
clitoris. It sends a jolt up through my cunt and it makes me involuntarily
push my ass back into his mouth. He doesn't back away at all. It feels like
his neck and back are fixed in place, so that I can push my cunt against his
face without any recoil on his part. He keeps his tongue pointed and long,
and I begin to shimmy my hips around. His nose is now prodding into the
rosebud of my asshole, which feels good too. I rotate around so that his
immobile tongue flicks over my clitoris, and into my cunt, and back and
forth, again and again. Occasonally, I impale my asshole an inch or so onto
his tongue, and he seems to not object to this forbidden area. I'm getting so
hot, and I'm no longer sure if the engine heat is radiating into me, or visa
versa. My breasts are squashed into the metal, and my squirming around is
giving my nipples a good workout. My cheeks are sliding on the glass,
lubricated by my sweat.
Since he is not moving, thereby letting me control the tempo of things, I try
my best to prolong the wonderful feeling of the buildup to my orgasm. But
eventually, I can't resist the temptation, and increase the speed and the
hardness of my thrusts, and the cop gets the message and begins to lap his
tongue up over my clit with short, rapid flicks. And instantly I am roused
into a smashing orgasm. It is the kind of orgasm that I only get if I've been
stimulated and unfulfilled for a long time. I'm sure that it was more than an
hour ago that I started playing with myself. Finally my time has come. I'm
grunting and now I'm even emitting a rising scream of pure bliss that echoes
through the forest. I've stopped all movement of my ass, and he is now
gradually slowing the pace of his lapping. This is a man who knows how to
read the needs of a woman. His timing is perfect.
And just as I am starting to calm down, he lets go of my labia and grasps my
hips, gently maneuvering me around so that I am sitting on the hood of the
car. Leaning back onto my hands, with my feet spread on either side of his
shoes. I watch as he unbuckles his belt and drops his array of hardware to
the ground. Then he unzips his fly and pushes his pants and boxer shorts down
to his knees. Up pops his cock, which is completely erect. It is beautifully
shaped, like a perfect Greek sculpture. And it is big. As big as any I have
seen before, maybe 10 or even 11 inches long. Curving upwards like a sword.
It twitches and throbs, only a few inches below my face. The head glistens
with a sheen of precome, and as I watch, a large drop of crystal clear come
forms at the open tip.
I lean forwards and lick all around the purple head, leaving my hands behind
me for support. The slightly salty precome is eagerly lapped up and savored
on my tongue. I know that there is no way that I am going to be able to take
this whole cock into my mouth, but I suck around on the head for a while.
Then I lift my head and pull my hands up to grasp and squeeze this
magnificent tool. I can't reach my fingers around its girth. With a cock this
big, what need does he have for a night stick!
I pull the length of his cock down to the valley between by breasts, and pull
the silk material of my blouse in and around his cock. With my palms on each
side, I push the fullness of my breasts inward, surrounding his cock with
firm, warm flesh and sheer silk. This creates a sort of lubrication. He knows
what to do, and starts to pulse his hips back and forth, which slides the
length of his cock up through my cleavage. Appearing out of the folds of the
silk, the tight-skinned head rises up towards my face, and I am able to flick
my tongue over the head each time it comes up. He puts his hands on my
shoulders and massages the knots in my neck with his strong fingers. What a
generous man I have lucked upon. I feel a surge of gratitude and warmth, and
I want to really make this fuck the best of his life. And I want to be more
in control.
So I pull back and twist away from him and stand up. I ask him to sit on the
hood of the car, and I get on my knees and untie his shoes and pull them and
his pants off. He unbuttons his shirt. I reach up and grab his cock and
nuzzle his balls with my nose, and then lick them and pull them one by one
into my mouth. I let my fingernails scratch very lightly over the taut skin
of his cock, and I can feel the ridges of veins, and I can feel the heat from
the blood surging through his cock.
Then I stand up and turn away from him. Just as I am about to sit back onto
his cock and impale myself, he stops me, and asks me to give him his wallet
from his pants. Out of it he pulls a condom. He tells me that his job is not
only to serve, but to "serve and protect." That's fine with me, and I take
the rubber and expertly pull it down over his cock. It is so full of his
meat, and it is so transparent that I can still see every detail as if he
wasn't wearing it at all.
Then I go back to my position straddling his thighs and back my ass onto his
monumental cock. As aroused and stimulated as I have been for the past hour
and a half, I know that I should be able to accommodate his massive tool. But
it is so big that it fills me completely, and I can feel the walls of my
vagina stretch and tighten down around his entire length. Pretty soon, I am
pumping up and down, and one of my hands reaches between my thighs so that I
can run my fingers into the juncture of our sexes. The first and second
fingers form a vee that surrounds the base of his cock as I piston up and
down onto it, and I scissor my fingers tightly together, squeezing hard onto
the slippery shaft My other hand travels further down into the moist
cauldron, and I begin to juggle his balls lightly in my fingers.
Naturally, this kind of pressure and rubbing of his cock and balls gives him
very little chance to prolong the build up. His hands come up to my hips and
attempt to slow me down, but I ignore this signal, and even increase my
cadence. And in only a few seconds, he lets out a low rumble from his throat
as his orgasm arrives. Now his hands grip my waist more firmly, and he uses
his brawny strength and his passionate lust to totally dominate my movements.
He picks me up and forcefully drops me back down onto his lap repeatedly. My
feet no longer touch the ground at all. I almost loose my balance, but his
grip on me is enough to keep me upright. His rumble becomes a roaring
crescendo, and his hips become unrooted from the hood of the car, and begin
thrusting upwards into my wide open cunt. I can feel the spasms of his cock
in my vaginas as he squirts jet after jet of fiery come deep into my belly.
I'm so full of his cock, and the tip of the condom is now filling up, making
his cock effectively longer. I'm sure that I can feel the swelling balloon
inside me. I continue to play with his balls, milking the come out into the
shaft, and then squeezing with my fingers around the base to force it all the
way up and into me.
When his thrusting and moaning subsides, I hop off of him and turn around. I
watch for a few seconds as his cock continues to twitch, and as it starts to
loose a little of it's size, I grasp the lower edge of the condom and
carefully pull it off, making sure that most of the semen stays inside the
tube. Standing back up, I observe the incredible quantity of come that he has
ejaculated. It is so hot, and pearly white. I bring the condom up to my
breasts, pushing aside my open blouse. And then I squeeze the tip of the
condom, pushing the come out onto my chest When I have gotten most of it out,
I massage the cream into my skin. There is plenty enough to completely drench
both of my tits and all the way down to my navel, and it is wonderfully
greasy and kind of stringy. When I am completely lubricated with this natural
and organic skin ointment, I button up my blouse and pull down my skirt. The
silk is plastered to my chest, and is as transparent as his condom was,
showing my nipple nubs and the bumpy aereolas. My torn panties are still
around my ankle, and I step out of them and give them to the cop as a
memento.
I reach out my hand and draw him to his feet, and as he pulls up his pants
and grabs his belt of police equipment, I lead him over to his cop car and
open the door for him. As I gently push him down into his seat, I lean over
to give him another lingering French kiss. Adieux, my modern knight in
shining ardor. Yes, this is one of the good guys of the world. It is his job
to serve and protect. And it is a job well done.
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