Once upon a time in a small stone age village there lived a woman named Betty Rubble. She was petite, and very pretty. Betty had coal black eyes, and short raven hair, in which she always wore a blue bow.
Betty was married. She had married her high school sweetheart Barney. She had always felt that she had a good, if somewhat boring marriage. Barney was a good provider, and treated her well; but sex, when they had any at all, was very dull.
They were both virgins when they married. Unfortunately, Barney had little imagination and even less sex drive. In fact, they had had sex in only one way. At night, in bed, missionary style with little or no foreplay.
Wilma, Betty's neighbor and best friend, was forever bragging about how good sex was with her husband Fred. Wilma talked about fucking Fred in many different positions, about sucking cock, and having her pussy eaten. Listening to her friend always made Betty's pussy wet, and she would often rush home, after hearing one of Wilma's stories, and finger fuck herself to orgasm.
Betty longed to be soundly fucked at least once in her life. Then one day while driving home from her mothers!!!
Officer Sean Flarity had been on the force for almost twenty years. He had been married for all but the last year of that. His late wife Jackie had an unfortunate encounter with a hungry dinosaur. Jackie had been a great fuck, Flarity thought to himself as he patrolled an empty stretch of road on his motorcycle. While it's true that sex was not the only thing about his late wife that he missed, it was the thought that was uppermost in his mind at the moment. Flarity was thinking about how Jackie would greet him with a big kiss as soon as he came through the door. Then she would drop to her knees, and suck him to a raging hard-on. As soon as he was hard she would demand to be soundly fucked. A command that he always was happy to obey. God how he missed that. Suddenly there was a crash!!
The angry cop could not believe his eyes. The woman behind the wheel was still talking on the cell phone even after she hit him. Trained cop eyes noticed that the driver was no kid, neither was she old. The horny man, who hadn't had any in a long while, noticed how easy she was on the eye.
"Wrecking a policeman's motorcycle!!" Flarity shouted, glaring at Betty, "I'm going to through the book at you."
All Betty could think about was that this was her second accident in a week, and that Barney was going to kill her. "Please officer, I don't want to go to jail. I'll do anything to make amends," a teary eyed Betty pleaded.
Flarity had often fantasized about a pretty female motorist who was ready to offer her body to get out of a ticket, but until now it had always remained a fantasy.
"Exactly what," inquired the cop, as her openly ogled her figure, "do you mean by anything?"
Fear gave way to excitement as Betty realized that the cop was hinting at sex as a way for her to get off the hook. She had always dreamed about having to bride her way out of trouble by using her body.
Now for the first time in her life. The opportunity was here, and she was going to take it. "Anything," Betty replied as she raised the hem of her dress, "absolutely anything that you want."
"All right then," returned the obviously exited Sean, "follow me to the police way station. There is no one there now."
God, Betty thought to herself as she followed Flarity, I wonder if he will make me suck his cock; I've never done that before. I wonder if I'll like, or if I'll be good at it. Maybe he will make me fuck him doggy style. How did Wilma describe it.
Oh yea, she said, "Fred fucks me like a bitch in heat, and I love it."
The more Betty thought about what kind of sex the cop might demand, the hotter she became. Betty put her hand between her legs, pushed her dress out of the way, and slid a finger into her already wet pussy. She was sure this was going to be a good afternoon.
Flarity decided that riding a bike with a raging hard-on was a real pain in the pecker, but if this babe fucked half as good as she looked, this was going to be a great afternoon.
Despite the fact that she had made the first sexual overture, Flarity had the feeling that she was doing something that she was not use to. He decided that his best course of action would be to take charge, and tell Betty exactly what he wanted her to do. Let her know from the beginning that he was the boss, and that she would obey.
Betty's practiced finger brought her to a quick orgasm. She hoped that when they arrived at the office Flarity was going to take charge. It would not be cheating, she reasoned, if she was ordered to perform sex acts with this cop. Quietly she prayed that the first thing the cop would do was to order her to her knees and demand that she suck his cock.
It took only a few minutes for them to reach the little way station. When they arrived, Sean assured Betty that they would be alone here, and that no one would invade their privacy. The station had very little in it. A table, a couple of chairs, and the one thing that both of them were interested in, a bed.