It had been a long day, and a longer night. Joe had gone into the office early this morning so he could leave early and get to the party. Now he was on his way home, speeding as usual, and he was tired, so tired that he forgot to take the interstate around this dark, secluded stretch of back road.
The flashing lights in his mirror jarred his memory. "Oh, shit!" he said, as the memory of being stopped 3 weeks ago came flooding back. Joe wondered if this was the same state trooper, and if it was, would she want the same thing tonight.
Joe sighed as he pulled his car over to the shoulder, stopping and rolling down the window to wait.
The officer walked up to Joe's window in the blinding glare of the spot mounted on her cruiser. "License and registration, please," she said simply.
Joe turned to hand her the requested items, recognizing the officer as the same one that stopped him here before, and hoping that she wouldn't recognize him. Joe's faint hope sank as he heard the officer say, "Mr. Taylor, I would have thought you learned your lesson the last time I stopped you here. Step out of the car, please, Mr. Taylor."
Joe climbed out of the car, turning to put his hands on the roof as he was told. He winced as she pulled his arms down and locked the handcuffs on his wrists, but noticed a stirring in his pants as she led him to the back of his car, pushing him roughly against the trunk.
"I really didn't think I would catch you speeding again, Mr. Taylor, but since I can't imagine that your record has improved in the last few weeks, I'm sure you know what your options are," the officer said with a leer.
She unbuckled his belt, and then opened his slacks, sliding her hand inside and stroking his erect cock a few times through the thin fabric of his boxers before whispering in his ear, "Maybe you liked it, Mr. Taylor?" She ran one fingernail up the underside of his now very stiff member as she removed her hand from his pants, then yanked his pants down to his ankles, pulling his boxers down also.
"Yes, I think you did like it," the officer said as she looked hungrily at his throbbing cock. She stood and ran her hand over his exposed rear for a few moments, then lifted her hand and swung hard, her hand landing on his ass with a loud smack. She lifted her hand and spanked Joe a few more times, her hand connecting with a loud smack and leaving a red hand print each time.
The officer stopped suddenly, removed the handcuffs and lifted Joe away from the car, turning him a little and pushing him down to the ground on his back. She pulled her skirt up to her waist and stepped over Joe's hips, straddling him. She reached between her legs and pulled her thong to the side, then slowly lowered herself onto Joe's hard cock.
She looked right into Joe's eyes and whispered, "I know you remember the rules, Mr. Taylor, I'm gonna use your cock to get off, but if you cum, or if you make a sound, I will report your speeding and I know you don't want that."
With that, she started moving, sliding forward and back on Joe's hard cock, grinding her hips against his. She moaned and lifted herself up, stopping with only the tip of his dick still inside of her, then pushed down on him again, impaling herself on the thick length of his member.
She grunted and moaned, riding him hard and fast. Lifting up and slamming herself down onto his cock, grinding her hips against his over and over.
