It was just another night of patrolling for me on the little stretch of lonely country road that I patrol as part of my job as a cop, and up until that point, nothing exciting had ever happened.
Being that it was just outside of Hollywood, I had always secretly hoped that I would have a run-in with a celebrity, but so far, that had yet to happen.
But when I saw the red sports car zipping past me about 20 miles over the speed limit, something told me this stop was going to be different.
Turning my lights on and speeding up myself to follow the car, I was finally able to start chasing it down when I saw it pull over to the side of the road and wait for me to pull in behind it.
As a cop, you think a lot of things when you pull someone over going that far over the speed limit, and since it is ingrained in you as part of the job, very few of them are ever good, so this was not the time I was expecting to have a run-in with a hot Hollywood celebrity.
So I started to approach the car with uncertainty, since there are very few good things that usually happen at that time of night, but as I approached the car, I saw a striking (and by striking, I mean "hottest girl I had ever seen") red head in a loose-fitting, low-cut white tank top and a black skirt that showed off a lot of leg.
"License and registration please," I told her as I approached the driver's seat, trying to focus on the job at hand, and not her body or the way she was looking at me suggestively.
"Is there a problem, Officer Cutie?" she playfully came on to me, hiking up her skirt to show me a little more of her legs and then smiling as she leaned over the window to let me get a look down her shirt at her tits.
"Yes there is...Ms. Stone," I told her as she handed me her license and registration, my mind racing at the possibilities in front of me since the "Ms. Stone" in question that was using her charms on me was Emma Stone.
"Are you aware of how fast you were going Ms. Stone? Hollywood celebrity or not, you could rack up quite a heavy fine for going 20 miles over the speed limit out here," I told her as she "adjusted" her skirt, uncrossing her legs long enough to flash me a glimpse of her panties that I managed to get a good look at even in the dark of the country road we were on as I left to run her information.
"And you also seem to have a history of this," I told her as I returned to the vehicle, having seen a list of speeding violations on her driving record.
"Aw, I'm sure we can work something out, sweetie. And please, call me Emma," she told me as she leaned out the window and showed me more of her tits while she continued to openly flirt with me.
"What's the matter, Officer Hot Stuff? Am I too fast for you?" she teased me, batting her eyes and winking at me as she hiked her skirt up again, making it more and more difficult for me to focus on my job.
"Okay then...Emma. Going 20 miles over the speed limit is not something I can just let you get off easy on. And someone with as many tickets as you have on your record could be facing suspension of your license," I told her, my eyes scanning her body as I let the words "get off" hang in the air, hoping she would get the message.
"MMM...I love "getting off"..." she whispered to me, pulling my closer to her as she kissed me and rubbed my chest.
"Do you now Emma? I'll make you an offer then. Give me a blow job and I can make this ticket I was about to write go away," I told her as she stepped out of her car and followed me to the squad car, dropping to her knees next to the passenger side door of it as she started fishing for my dick.
"MMM. I think I'm going to enjoy this," she whispered as she pulled my dick from its hiding place, both of us still half dressed as she wrapped her hands around my dick and led it to her mouth.
"Yeah, that's it. Suck it Emma. Show me how much you want this little incident to go away," I told her, my hands beginning to run through her hair as she sucked me off, her lips perfectly suctioning off my dick as she blew me right there on the side of the road.
"Better hurry up unless some cars come by...FUCK," I hissed, jerking my hips into her face as she started to deep-throat me.
"That would only make this hotter baby," she cooed before going back to work on my dick, her hands wrapping around it and holding it in place as I buried it at the back of her throat and thrust as hard as I could into her face.
"Gonna cum Emma," I whispered to her as I grabbed the back of her head and pushed her onto my dick, cumming down her throat as she ran her tongue along the tip of my dick.
"FUCK YEAH. Swallow it and you can go baby," I whispered to her as she started to drink it down, sucking on my dick as she did, and kissing the tip of it as it left her mouth.
"I haven't gotten off yet Officer...surely there's something you can do about this?" she purred, batting her eyes at me again as I opened the back door of the squad car and pushed her down onto the back seat, climbing on top of her and starting to make out with her.
"Oh, you're gonna get off Emma. I'll make sure of that baby..." I teased her as our clothes started flying off, her skirt, tank top, bra and panties creating a pile on the floor board of the car as she clawed at my uniform.
"And if your pussy is as good as I think it's going to be, I'll see what I can do about clearing the rest of your driving record, too," I told her as she finally managed to get me out of my uniform, her legs wrapping around me as she pulled me close to her.
"Fuck me Officer. I need some dick inside me baby," Emma hissed, not even knowing my name and not caring to at that point, when she felt me running my dick along her pussy lips and sucking on her tits.
