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An Officer and A Freak

 

 

"License and registration."

"You have got to be kidding me!? Are you serious!?"

"License and registration please!" The officer repeated.

"Why are you pulling me over again; what did I do this time!?"

"Ma'am, are you hard of hearing? If you don't produce your license and registration right now, you're going to jail!"

Nikki huffed as she reached across her front seat for her Coach purse. “Fucking, stupid ass bastard!” She mumbled.

"Here!" Nikki said as she threw her license out the wi
ndow and watched as it land on the ground just in front of the officer’s feet.

"Ma'am step out of the car, now." Nikki exited the car, not bothe
ring to pull her mini skirt back down where it belonged.

"Turn around, put your hands on your car and spread your legs."

Nikki did just as she was told as the officer commenced to patting her down, making sure the inside of her upper thighs became part of the process.

No he is not feeling me up. I be damned, I don't want to like it but lord knows I do
. Nikki was more turned on than she wanted to admit. She had been attracted to Officer Reed since he first pulled her over a few months back.

Too bad he was such a fucking jerk
.

Once Reed was done, he handcuffed Nikki and walked her to his patrol car. "Officer Reed, why is it that I’m the one in han
dcuffs when you’ve been harassing me for the past couple of months?"

"Ms. Carter, if you would stop running lights and had be
tter control over that sassy mouth - perhaps kept something in it on the regular then you wouldn’t be in handcuffs right now." Reed responded as his dick brushed against her thigh. “I was trying to be nice by writing you a ticket but I see I should’ve just taken your smart-mouthed ass to jail.”

“Well take me to jail then. I bet you I’ll be out before your donut-eating-ass can wipe the jelly from your nasty mouth.”

"Shut up, get in, and watch your head!" Officer Reed shouted as he pushed Nikki into the backseat of his patrol car.”

Wait, did he just...and was that his dick I just felt
?
Naw, that had to be his flashlight. No dick is that long and thick
. Nikki shook off the thought.

"Well excuse me for standing up for myself." Nikki snapped as Reed slammed the door in her face. Then, he climbed in the front seat, starting the car but never pulled off. He simply sat there as if he was contemplating his next move in an intense game of chess.

"Uh, why aren't we moving? Oh wait, I get it! You’re scared shitless now because you've been harassing me all these months. In addition, you just arrested me for no reason. Well it’s too late to try and cover this shit up now buddy; I'm going to sue Detroit Police Department (DPD) for everything they’ve got."

Reed exhaled then began to speak, “Look Ms. Carter I…”

"Oh no you disrespectful son of a…keep your apology! And as for that comment you made a minute ago…”

"Shut up! Shut the hell up for one minute, damn!" Reed yanked the car into drive, drove down a couple blocks, around the corner and pulled up behind a busy pizza joint. He climbed out then pulled Nikki out by her waist.

"What in the hell are we doing here? Oh my god you’re not going to… Help, somebody help m…”

The rest of Nikki’s cry for help was lost in a very passio
nate kiss. As Nikki's lips opened of their own accord, she forgot everything that occurred prior to that moment. Reed pulled her soft body flush against his hard form.

Instantly, Nikki was wet as Reed gripped her hips, slowly grinding his growing manhood into the damp heat between her thighs. As the kiss deepened, Reed pulled her skirt up around her waist and found her pussy slick and ready. Slowly, he slid two fi
ngers inside her warm wetness. He couldn’t hold back the hiss of satisfaction at how wet she'd gotten so fast. Gliding his fingers in and out of Nikki’s pool of wetness purposely and slowly, his dick was rock hard. It kept jumping to break free from the confinement of the uniform pants and slide inside of this beautiful woman. He wanted her badly; he wanted her now. However, he wasn't done torturing her just yet.

Breaking the kiss, he slowly took in her amazing runner’s legs, soft brown eyes, curly auburn locks, and light brown freckled skin. He couldn’t help imagining how much sexier she would be moa
ning his name well into the early morning hours. When he came back to the present and saw that Nikki was teetering on the edge of an orgasm, he quickly removed his fingers, placed them in his mouth, and licked them clean.

"I guess that wasn't your flashlight, huh?"

"No, but tonight, I'll show you exactly what it is."

"Tonight?” She was puzzled.

“Yes. At eight o’clock sharp, you’re to show up at my house tonight.”

“Not in this lifetime, Officer Reed. I don't think so. The kiss was awesome but it wasn’t good enough to make me lose my damn mind."

"Well Ms. Carter, I beg to differ and you don’t have to think because I happen to know that you’ll be on my doorstep. If you want the thousands of dollars in tickets that you’ve accumulated to disappear, you'll be there. Am I right, beautiful?"

******

Nikki was pissed that she was being blackmailed. Particularly, since she would've happily given it up to Reed under different circumstances. She was excited as well. Truth be told, she wanted to fuck him just as bad as he wanted to fuck her.

As she walked up Reed's walkway in a naughty officer's costume dress with a matching hat, dark shades, and her very own set of trick handcuffs, Nikki couldn't hide the skip in her stride. Not only was she about to get it on with the man who had been invading her dreams for months, she was also about to let Officer Reed know just how much she despised being blackmailed. She prayed Reed wouldn't catch on to her plan until it was too late as she rang the doorbell.

"Well, hello gorgeous. Come on in." Reed invited. Again, his mind committed every detail about this woman to memory.

Nikki could barely contain her excitement as she sashayed into Reed's house.

"Hungry; can I get you anything to eat?" Reed asked Nikki as he helped her remove her jacket.

"Yes, but only if we can skip right to dessert."

"In that case, bend over and spread ‘em."

Nikki dropped her purse and assumed the position against the arm of Reed's black leather couch.

"So sexy, which one of us is the good cop and which one is the bad cop?" Reed whispered as he positioned himself on his knees behind Nikki until he was eye level to her ass.

"I'll let you be the judge of that, sir.” “Since you have no panties on under this short ass dress, I'd say you’re definitely the bad cop." Reed declared as he admired Nikki's big, juicy ass. He couldn't resist a hard slap to her soft butt cheeks. “Oohhh, do it again.” Nikki moaned in delight when the sting sent pleasurable tremors straight to the apex of her thighs. Reed couldn't resist a second slap. This time Nikki moaned louder. “Yesssss!” Rubbing the now tender spot with one hand, he slid the other one down Nikki's bu
ttery soft cheeks until he reached the wet lips of her pussy.

"Damn Nikki, you’re so fucking wet." Reed acknowledged as he continued to rub her juices over and through her bald, sli
ppery lips. No longer being able to resist playing on the outside of her treasure box, he eased two fingers inside her warm, wet wonderland, closing his eyes the instant most of his thick fingers slipped inside. She was so soft, slick, and wet. Reed didn't know how much longer he could go without being inside of her, but he did know if it wasn't soon, he would explode.

"Ohhhh Reed, yes baby right there." Nikki purred melod
iously while he perfected a rhythmic in and out motion with his fingers. Nikki's moans of pleasure had him hard enough to drill concrete. Then again, his need to lick up every drop of sweet cream between Nikki's thighs was taking precedence over every other thought that formed in his mind. Without waiting any longer, Reed spread her pussy lips and slipped his tongue inside.

"Yessssss!" Nikki screamed.

Reed grinned as he continued to massage Nikki's heat with his tongue. When he was content with lapping up her sweet, slick cum that persistently flowed from rocking her pussy on his face unremittingly, he sucked her swollen clit into his mouth at the same time his thick, hot tongue hit her G-spot.

"Reedddddd!" Nikki yelled to the heavens as her cum b
egan to flood his face and the couch.

Reed lapped up every drop then stood and penetrated Nikki's co
mpletely saturated pussy, filling her entirely. Nikki came again as soon as Reed entered her. The additional wetness caused Reed to pound into Nikki relentlessly. Just when he began to feel an awesome, tingling sensation in his balls, he practically slowed to a snail’s pace.

"Damn woman, this is some good ass pussy." Reed moaned as he continued to slowly thrust in and out.

Nikki was lost in her own world while coming again. This time, she came hard and fell over the couch, causing Reed's dick to slide right out of her. Pulling her back just far enough for her ass to be positioned up in the air, he entered her again. They both moaned aloud as their bodies met once again. By the time Reed found a good grind, he impaled his dick into Nikki's pussy repetitively until he bust one of the biggest nuts of his life.

"Ohhhhhh, fuckkkkkkkk!" Reed grunted as he filled Nikki's sweet pussy with what seemed like a boatload of seminal fluid then co
llapsed on top of her.

"Nikki?" Reed called, trying to catch his breath.

"Yes?"

"Not only will I take care of all your tickets in the mor
ning, you’ll never have to worry about another traffic citation as long as I live." Reed laughed.

"Thank you, but I’ll pay the one’s I know I earned." Nikki giggled.

"No, I got you. Just slow down, okay?”

“I will.”

“And one more thing?"

"What?"

"How about dinner tomorrow night?"

"I'd like that very much."

“Great! Uh, I mean okay, cool.” Reed corrected, attempting to hamper his excitement.

Nikki couldn't prevent the smile that spread across her face.

So much for my plan to get even
. Nikki thought to herself.
This man can blackmail me anytime.

The Ten Year Crush

 

 

“Oh my god, this was one of the best nights of my life! Jamal and Shawna, I want to thank you from the bottom of my heart for making this birthday one of the best I’ve had in a long time.” Shelia began to tear up as the party bus that Jamal rented for her birthday exited the freeway.

“Damn it Sheila, what the hell are you crying for?” Jamal shook his head while looking around the huge bus for any unused na
pkins so she could wipe away her tears.

“I understand how difficult it was for my two best friends to get along for my sake. Because of y’all, I’ve overcome so much. I love both of you so much!”

“No problem Shelia, anything for you.” Shawna acknowledged with a smile.

“Yeah, you know we love you like a fat kid love cake.” Jamal laughed. “You really put me to the test this time but we a
lways got your back beautiful.”

“Awwww; thank you Jamal.”

“Wait, what in the hell are you trying to say Jamal. If anything, I was the one who was tested - stuck in a club with your disrespectful punk ass all night.”

“Shawna shut the hell up, damn! Your ignorant behind a
lways did know how to fuck up a good night!” Jamal yelled.

“Hey, would you two please calm down. I mean really, it’s been ten years and I’m sick of this shit. All of us are almost thirty. Why can’t y’all act your age for once? You know what, I guess I spoke too soon; I have to get outta here. I can’t stand to look at either one of you right now!”

“Shelia, wait; we’re sorry!” Shawna ran a frustrated hand through her short curly mane.

“So am I; for even thinking you guys would care about anyone other than yourselves.” Shelia admonished as she ran off the bus to her car.

“Look what the hell you did; you just don’t know when to quit.”

“Me, what about you? You started it with that stupid ass comment, you trifling jerk.”

“You’re right; I started it this time but I swear to god Shawna if you call me one more fucking name, your ass is gon’ be sorry.” Jamal snapped as the bus came to a stop in front of his home.

“Are you threatening me, you sorry ass excuse for a man? You ignorant piece of…” Before she knew what was happening, the 6’9” Idris Elba look-a-like picked Shawna up and tossed her over his shoulder as if the thick honey brown beauty weighed not
hing at all. “What in the hell, put me down Jamal!”

“Oh, so now you can remember my fucking name, huh?” Jamal exclaimed as he exited the bus and went up the walkway to his home.

“Jamal put me down. Where are you taking me? My car is down the street. Hello, Jamal what the hell is your damn probl…”

“If you don’t shut the hell up, I going to pinch you on this juicy ass of yours.” Jamal threatened as he ran his hand across her behind. Then, he slapped it hard before unlocking his front door and going inside. He threw Shawna on the couch and walked away. When Jamal came back in the living room a few minutes later with a C
orona in hand, Shawna was still speechless. Jamal paced the hallway that separated the living and dining rooms.

“What, cat got yo’ tongue? You know, this is the quietest you’ve been since we met ten years ago.”

“Jamal, I don’t know what’s going on but…”

“No Shawna, you’re going to finally shut the hell up and listen.” He stopped treading
a dent in the floor long enough to take a swig of his beer. However, he was back at it. This time, growing more frustrated by the second.

“Look, I’m not listening to nothing if you keep talking to me like that.”

“Oh yes the hell you are!” His eyes locked with hers. When the rise and fall of her beautiful breasts caught his attention, his dick quickly sprang up and pressed against his jeans, begging for release.

“Screw you Jamal.” Shawna said as she leaped up from the black, buttery soft couch then sprinted to the door. Before Shawna could touch the doorknob, Jamal was behind her. He hemmed her b
etween the door and his body, inhaling her engaging scent.

“You’ll get to screw my brains out in due time. But right now, you’re going to listen. Is that understood sexy?”

Jamal didn’t wait for a response; he was too busy kissing a trail from Shawna’s earlobe to the back of her neck.

“Shawna?”

“Jamal…” Jamal quickly captured her soft lips into a firm yet passionate kiss.

“Jamal, w-we can’t do this; it’s not right.” Shawna uttered when Jamal finally let her up for air.

“Why is kissing you not right? Does it feel wrong to you?”

“Um… I…”

“Shawna?”

“Umm?”
Fuck! What in the hell is this man doing to me and why does it feel so good?

“Does this feel right when I kiss you here?”

“Y-yes.” Shawna agreed as her eyes closed.

“What about right here?” Jamal asked as he kissed the side of her neck. Shawna nodded.

“Then why isn’t it right?”

“Because, um…”

“Talk to me baby.” Jamal urged as his hands found her waist then the arch of her back.

“Jamal we c-can’t do this.” Shawna expressed as she tried to ease away from Jamal’s firm embrace.

“You’re right, not here. The bed is better.” Jamal stated as he pulled Shawna to him so she could feel his arousal, picked her up, and carried her to his room.

“Jamal, I meant I…what I was trying to say was, Jamal I have to go.” Shawna articulated as Jamal gently laid her across his king sized bed.

“Okay, right after I make you cum.” He pulled Shawna to the edge of the bed, got down on his knees, and spread her legs wide.

Jamal’s hands disappeared beneath Shawna’s skirt until he found what he was searching for. Temporarily halting his journey, he pushed her panties to the side then slipped a finger inside her wet paradise. Shawna’s breath caught and her legs clamped shut over the deliriously erotic feeling of Jamal’s finger expertly escor
ting her to ecstasy.

“Shawna, open up for me baby.”

“Jamal, I don’t think…”

“Then don’t think, just feel.” Jamal informed her as he r
eplaced his soaked finger with his tongue.

Sliding his long tongue as deep as it would go inside of Shawna’s creamy walls, Jamal gently took his time savoring her sweet nectar and juicy lips. When he wrapped his lips around her swollen clit and sucked, Shawna came hard. Her entire body shook as she gathered the sheets in bunches, screaming out in pleasure. “Oh fuck, Jamal!”

Smiling, Jamal was off his knees, out of his clothes, and hovering over Shawna’s perfect body and glistening pussy before she could catch her breath.

“Damn, you’re a beautiful woman.” Jamal whispered as he slipped deep inside her.

“Jamallll!”

“Shit, you’re so wet.” He acknowledged as he began to move in and out of Shawna’s deep wetness. Spreading her legs as far as Shawna could stand, Jamal roughly gripped her soft ass and sunk into her repeatedly, alternating between slow sensual strokes to precise deep ones. Shawna had never felt so strongly
aroused that her entire body was ablaze with nerve pulsing ecstasy. Just when she thought the feeling couldn’t get any better, Jamal sucked and licked her breasts delicately. All the while, pounding her pussy until her body was a ball of heavenly sensations.

At last, she’d orgasmed harder than she’d ever cum in her life. Shawna’s body still tingled and shook uncontrollably as Jamal pulled out of her, flipped her over on all fours then slid back b
etween her warm, soaking, wet, engorged lips. Right away, Jamal roughly grabbed Shawna by the hips and dove into her sweet pussy over and over and over.

“Yes baby, right there! Yessssss!” Shawna screamed. In less than an hour, she came for the third time. She was so wet that fluid dripped down her thick, trembling thighs. Jamal continued to ram into Shawna’s pussy until he grunted and exploded not only inside Shawna but all over her sexy ass. “Fuckkkkkk!” Jamal roared again as they collapsed on the bed gasping for air.

“Damn, I knew you were going to be good. I think I’m addicted.” Jamal laughed as his heart rate slowly returned to normal.

“How did you know I would be good? This wasn’t planned.”

“Just a lucky guess. I’ve wanted you since the day Shelia introduced us ten years ago.”

“Why didn’t you just tell me that, asshole?”

“I could never find the right time. Unless you’re ready for round two, watch your mouth.”

“What made tonight the right time?”

“Your sassy mouth, them tight ass jeans, and red pumps you had on when you walked in the club.”

“But I’ve worn those shoes and pants plenty of times b
efore.”

“And my dick was hard every time. Everything about you does it for me. But I guess tonight I’d had it with beating around the bush. You always brought out the worst in me and turned me on at the same time. I never intended for you to see this aggressive side of me.”

“Well handsome, if you had shown me this side of you in the first place, I would have assumed the position a long time ago.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Hell yeah!”

“In that case, spread those legs and hold on tight to the hea
dboard.”

“Yes daddy.” Shawna replied, following Jamal’s co
mmands.

“Shit woman, say that shit again.” Jamal requested as he slid inside Shawna’s still drenched heat.

“Yes daddy. Yessssssss!”

 

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