One morning several years ago, I was on my way home after working the graveyard shift. I sped down a shortcut, three-miles of deserted road, not far from my home. I rounded a long curve, and there sat a police cruiser. By the time I saw it, there wasn't enough time to slow down. After I had passed the cruiser, it came after me with lights flashing. When I pulled over, I looked back and realized that it was a Policewoman behind the wheel. As she walked back to my car, I couldn't help noticing her beautiful body. She asked for my license and registration. While I was digging through the glove compartment, a battery-operated vibrator rolled out into view. Quickly, I pushed it out of sight. Handing her my papers, I could see by the blush on her face that she had seen it.
Not wanting another ticket, I pleaded with the Policewoman, whose first name was Joyce. I begged her not to write me up and said that I would do anything if she would agree not to. Suddenly, a smile came over her face. She took my license and headed toward the cruiser, saying, 'All right. You follow me in your car." We proceeded about 500 yards down the street and turned off on a little road. We stopped and got out of our cars. Then Joyce came up to me, saying, "Okay, up against the car." Quickly, she started to frisk me, from my shoulders down. But when she got to my waist she grabbed my jeans. Before I had a chance to move, they were down around my ankles. I wore no underwear. I objected to what was happening, and she said, "Well, you told me that you would do anything, so I thought this would be a chance to fulfill one of my greatest fantasies. I wanted to see if you were circumcised. And I see that you certainly are. If you want to go, you're free to do so' I could see that she meant me no harm, and I told her that I'd be a model prisoner. My pants were at my ankles, and she spun me around and ordered me to put my hands at the top of my head, and quickly handcuffed them. "Okay;" she said, "hit the deck! " Once I was on the ground, she continued the search using her tongue instead of her hand. She checked out every part of my body thoroughly. As Joyce reached my cock, it sprang to life. "I'm really into pricks," she said, "especially circumcised ones." She ever so slowly traced her flickering tongue up and down my hard shaft, caressing my balls. She was careful to lick every stray drop of fluid that oozed from the exposed head. The sensation was fantastic. Gradually, Joyce took it in her mouth, licking and sucking all the way up and down my cock and in no time I had the first in a series of earth shattering orgasms.
