Hey there!
If you're wondering about the title, well, this is an experiment. I wrote this story with the help of an AI.
If you would like to see more, I have a few more stories I could clean up and post. Oh, and thanks to one of my Anonymous readers who provided this story concept! It's a hot one!
PS: This story involves rough public sex, and has a bi ending. The main character, who you're in the shoes of, is also a cop who gets away with a lot, if that's something you're not into given recent real life events. But I remind you, this is fantasy.
There will be an alternate version of this with a straight ending instead, if you prefer. But the overall story will be the same and this one here is the original and my preference.
Why? I'm hella kinky, that's why. I'd be even more kinky than this, but the site won't allow it! Haha!
Enjoy!
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The year is 1995. There are no cell phones in your small rural town of Chadron. Basic internet is new and really only available to the local college. Most people around here have never used it. Evidence of police wrongdoing is not as easy to come by as it will be eventually.
You are Deputy Ben Stevens, lead patrol officer of your town's small police force. Your father, Chris Stevens, is the almost retired Police Chief. Your mother, Mona Stevens, is the hot shot district attorney of the county.
Your parents' prestine reputations mean everything to them. This affords you a lot of leeway in your authority, as they will quickly cover up any 'unfortunate incidents'.
Tonight, you catch sight of a vehicle tearing across town at more than twice the speed limit. Finally, some action!
You flip on your lights and siren and give chase!
You follow them out of town as they blow through the one stoplight at main street. They finally pull over for you about a mile later, no doubt on their way to the quaint little airport to the west.
You recognize the plates on the car. It's your ex from a few years back who you caught cheating on you in your own living room with your next door neighbor.
An anger you thought you once overcame rises inside you again as the memories flood back in your mind.
You came home from your shift early that night, to celebrate your anniversary. You opened the front door and saw them both, naked on the couch, bumping uglies. The ultimate betrayal! They saw you but they didn't even stop!
Before you could really think, you raged. You threw both of their bare asses out on the street, yelling the whole time that you'd better never see them again or else! They both left town the next morning, and you haven't heard from them since.
Until now.
Here in front of you is your ex's car. For the past two years, you've wanted nothing more than to get some payback. You've fantasized about all kinds of ways to do it.
You take a long look at yourself in the rearview mirror as you decide how to handle this. You're... stocky? Yes, you've put on weight, but not enough to be considered fat. You have a shaved head and mustache. But you still have 'the most perfect and mouth-watering cock' according to your bitch of an ex who used to crave it.
As you stare at your reflection, a sly grin slowly spreads across your face. Yes, this will be easy. And if it's not, the struggle will be worth it.
You step out of your patrol car and walk slowly up to your ex's, and confirming she is indeed the driver, you tap on her window to have her roll it down. She looks as if she has seen a ghost when she sees you.
It was nearly three years ago when you first met Tanya. And 10 months later when you saw Jack pounding her, you made sure she was gone.
Until now.
"I assume you know why I pulled you over, ma'am?" you say dryly, as if you don't know her. Part of you wishes you didn't.
She gulps and nods, "I should think so. You caught me going way over the speed limit... You won't report this will you?" she says desperately. Her eyes plead forgiveness for her actions yet unsaid.
You take a step closer to her window, purposefully making sure your uniform's bulge is at her eye level, to remind her exactly what she gave up. You hope she craves to have it again like she used to.
"Why shouldn't I, Tanya?" you say sternly, calling her by name and reminding her that the last time she saw you, she was naked and full of another man's spunk. Your tone lets her know she hasn't earned any forgiveness, even after all this time.
She looks down, as her cheeks turn a brighter shade of red than they already are.
"No? We won't even say anything to each other? We can't work this out?" she asks hopefully. "I just got a teaching gig here, you know. I don't want this to be awkward..."
"Oh, you're going to say a lot to me, slut" you interrupt her. "Like what the fuck happened the day you fucked him while I was at work. You know, on our fucking anniversary?!"
She nods her head and sighs, resigning herself.
"I thought so. Now, why don't you start from the beginning, and don't leave out any details" you say menacingly, leaning down to her car window to look determinedly in her eyes.
She licks her lips and begins to tell you everything that transpired on that fateful day.
The story she tells you isn't exactly a pretty one. She admits that she knew it was wrong to cheat on you, but she just couldn't resist. She says it was just supposed to be a one time fling. Your neighbor had been flirting with her all day and wore down her defenses.
He kept saying how his wife was gone for a week too. He was obviously hitting on her and she appreciated the attention. It was almost as if Jack wanted to worship her or something.
So she ended up agreeing to meet him that afternoon. It was supposed to be quick but Jack had trouble keeping it up so it took too long. And then, just when it was finally getting good, well... you know how it ended.
"Why didn't you stop when I caught you?" you ask with a sigh, after a small chuckle finding out that your neighbor wasn't even a good lay for her.
"I was scared shitless when I saw you there! I knew you wouldn't forgive me. Hell, I wouldn't forgive you if I had caught you either. So I figured, I'd better just get what I could while I could.
"That son of a bitch took all afternoon just to get going too! If you and I were gonna be over, I didn't want it to be in vain. If it makes you feel any better, his limp dick didn't even shoot his goo. It just dribbled out a few drops. Ugh!" she explained, exasperated and rolling her eyes at the memories.
"Oh, well thanks for that," you say, rolling your eyes too. "I threw both your sorry asses out naked and you left. What happened?"
She begins to say that she spent the next few days having a miserable time and Jack was a complete prick to her the moment you kicked them to the curb. Not that she wanted to spend any more time around that impotent bastard who was all talk and no walk.
She laughs as she shares her memory of telling Jack that his wife was gone for a week so she could finally get a real man for good dicking. Despite your anger, you end up laughing about that too for a bit.
If you couldn't get vengeance on him, at least she could for you.
"I heard the asshole left you before the night was even over. Didn't even offer you clothes. Your sister said you ended up naked at her place begging her for some" you say, raising an eyebrow. You obviously know the story, but you just want to hear her admit it.
She nods. "That was so humiliating. She made me tell her everything. She sided with you, you know. I think she secretly had a thing for you and was upset I ruined whatever chances she thought she might have been able to have with you."
"Hmm, I didn't realize that. Your sister has always definitely been a hot piece of ass but I couldn't be with her without being reminded of you for sure", you nod.
"Anyway, I was so pissed at you. I thought you'd never speak to me again", Tanya shrugs. "You didn't give me a chance to talk or anything..."
"Pissed at me, whore?! You're the one who cheated on me! You're lucky all I did was throw you out!" you say, slamming the roof of her car.
"Look, I'm sorr-"
You interrupt her again by slamming your fist on the hood of her car.
"You want to make things up to me? Take off your shirt for a start. Throw it in the backseat."
"What?! Why?"
"Do it! Or maybe I should just haul your sorry ass to the county jail and let Big Bertha do it for you? Lord knows she'd love to get her hands on a pretty little thing like you!", you growl.
She stares at you as if you've gone mad. You look her dead in the eyes and see the fear.
"You owe me. You owe us and what we had. You gave your body away to him that night. I don't give a shit if he wasn't worth it to you in the end! Your body was mine, just like mine was yours.
"I want it back. If you want to make it up to me, you know what to do. Otherwise, go sit your worthless ass down in the back of my car and I'll give you a free ride to hell", you say, tapping your fingers on the roof of her vehicle impatiently.
She gulps and slowly begins unbuttoning her shirt. You take you eyes away from her for a second and glance at her tits. They're natural and perky, and you nearly forgot how much you miss them. Her bra isn't anything special either, just a white one with some black designs on it.
She slides off the shirt and tosses it in the back via the rearview mirror. You look at her lasciviously.
"Good girl. I always loved how you'd submit to me, Tanya. I just wish you'd submit to only me."
She looks at the ground at your feet and doesn't say anything.
"I want you to promise me that from now on, as long as you're in this town, the only time you fuck anyone but me is when I ask you to. Otherwise, you only fuck me."
"OK," she says.
"Say it."
"I'll only fuck you."
"Louder."
"I'LL ONLY FUCK YOU!" she screams.
"That's better. Now, have you missed my cock since you left?"
"A bit," she admits.
"Did you want it?"
"YES! I WANTED IT! FUCK!" she yells.
