Author's Note: This story was written to a married friend who has always had a fantasy about having sex in front of her husband. The story does continue with our lady becoming more adventuresome and wanton. I would love to read your feedback!
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It had been a long shift in my patrol car. Not only was the day very quiet, but all day long I had an almost constant erection. It had been a week since I broke up with my girlfriend, and I getting increasingly more horny by the day. And now that I was working this uneventful shift, my mind often wandered back to the need I was feeling in my pants.
And just as my shift was coming to an end, and I was driving to my rural home, I spotted your car roll through a stop sign. I almost let you continue until I caught a glimpse of your beautiful red hair in the passenger side. I have always had a thing for redheads -- I find them very exotic -- and my cock began to harden as I flipped on my lights to pull you over.
Our cars came to rest on a seldom-used road on the outskirts of town. I took my time getting to your car as I was hoping that my erection would subside -- it did not.
"License, insurance and registration, please", I said as I bent down to look in the driver's side window. To my disappointment I saw that your husband was driving, but my mood soon changed when I saw what you were wearing. It was a hot May afternoon, and you had on a light dress that showed plenty of leg, and your cleavage looked so inviting. I stopped and stared at your desirable body -- shifting from your exposed legs, to your inviting cleavage, to your fiery eyes and to your sexy red hair.
The affect of my obvious appraisal of your luscious body had a surprise affect on you. Instead of getting angry, you body responded by blushing with desire. My handsome face, my deep blue eyes and my obvious hunger ignited in you a hunger and a need. You instantly began to feel yourself getting wet, and you shifted in your seat -- both to make the burning in your legs more comfortable and to show me more of your wonderful body.
Your husband broke the spell when he handed over his materials. He then said something in a low voice. "Um, I forgot my wallet at home. I just got in a hurry and I left my license at home," he said in a well mannered but apologetic tone.
"We have a problem then sir," I said. "Not having your license carries a $100 fine, plus I can impound your car. I'm afraid that I have no choice but to write you a ticket and call a tow truck," I said.
It was then that I happened to look up at you. You had a sly look on your face as you turned your body toward me a soft in an innocent but very sexy tone.
"Officer, hold on. It might be here between the seats. Let me look."
And with that you bent over and teased me with your luscious tits. They were practically falling out of your dress as you fiddled and swayed before me. My cock began to throb in spasms of desire as I imagined that my face was buried between them. I stared with my mouth wide open, and your pussy began to get even wetter as you enjoyed the effect you were having on me.
"I'm sorry officer. I guess that it is not in there. Could I ask you a big favor?", you asked in a sweet and sexy tone. Without a reply from me, you lean over your husband and put your tits only inches from my face. You can almost feel my hot breathe on them.
"Instead of given us a ticket, could you just follow us to our home. It is just a mile away, and we could then show you what you need to see," you said softly as you trailed your finger down your chest.
My cock was literally ripping out of my pants as I walked back to my patrol car and climbed in. As I followed your car back to your house, I softly stroked my cock through my pants. I could feel pre-cum leaking from my stiffened member.
And as for you, your ride seemed to take forever. Although not a word was spoken between you two, the air was thick with sexual tension. Finally, the pressure in your loins was too great for you wantonly pulled up your dress and removed your panties. They were soaked with your desires, and you tossed them to your husband as you began to lightly caress your slick, wet folds. The pleasure was unbelievable as you closed your eyes and began to finger yourself. Your mind was fantasizing about my hard cock being buried deep inside you when the car comes to a stop at your home.
You quickly usher me inside and into your living room. You offer me a drink (which I accept), and I again am treated to a peak at your wonderful breasts as you lean over when you hand me the glass. We look into each other's eyes, and we both realize at that instant that we soon will be making love.