Officer Christopher Milling took his job very seriously. He was a young 24 years old, he worked out everyday, ate healthy, and he wanted to make a difference. Despite of, or because, of his white trash upbringing. No one had ever encouraged him to be anything more than trailer trash, except his sister, Anna.
She was younger than him, but she always looked up to him, always made him believe that they would both get out of the "Fairmount Trailer Park" and the quick sand of a life-sucking vortex it could create. Once you were sucked in, you could not get out. You were for here and ever after, trailer park scum. If it weren't for Anna and her encouragement, he would be dealing drugs out of the back of his pickup. He owed her everything and loved her so much. He would do anything to keep her safe from harm.
He sat in his police car just waiting for people to break the law. He was quite the hard ass. He had seen too much growing up to put up with much bullshit. No one was going to get away with anything under his watch.
A red Ford Explorer sped past his trap and he knew instantly who the vehicle belonged to.
He threw the 'cherries' on and began pursuit to pull the vehicle to the side of the road.
The Explorer seemed oblivious to his commands.
"PULL OVER TO THE SIDE OF THE ROAD AND PUT YOUR HANDS OUTSIDE OF THE DRIVERS WIDOW!" the officer balked on the bullhorn.
The suspect responded by pulling to the shoulder and immediately stepping out of the vehicle.
She was so fucking hot! Her shiny, long, blonde, straight hair hung over her tight tank top that her large, tan, firm 22-year old breasts struggled to burst out of. Her micro-mini skirt barley covered her hot ass and made her long, silky legs seem to go on forever. Her 'fuck-me' high heels making her toned calves even tighter.
He smiled to himself as he remembered popping her cherry. He was 20 and she was 18. He, to this day, masturbated to the memory of her wild eyes as the first dick ever entered her tight, wet slit. Her wild eyes had quickly turned to ecstasy as she was thrashing her head from side to side and she also experienced her first orgasm. They had the house alone to themselves that night and screwed over and over, all night long. Her curiosity feeding his young cock as they tried every position he could come up with.
Despite how wonderful it was for the both of them, they had not had the chance to be together since. He went back to college, on his football scholarship, and then straight to the police academy after graduation. They saw each other often at gatherings, but to tell the truth, he never mustered up the courage to pursue her again. He hated to admit that. He wasn't sure how she felt about it all, but he thought about her all the time.
"Driver, you were not told to exit the vehicle. Place your hands on the hood of your truck and assume the position." He called out over the horn.
"320 to dispatch," he radioed headquarters.
"Dispatch to 320, go ahead," he heard in response over the cruiser radio.
"320 to dispatch. 10-7, going to dinner," he replied. "10-4 320," came across the radio and he turned off his mike and shut off the onboard video cam.
He looked at her bent over the hood of her Explorer as he got out of his cruiser and walked to the back of the suspect. Her hot, tight ass jutted out as the wheel well of her truck forced it out. He mini skirt had risen a bit and he could see traces of her red thong disappear into the crack of her fine ass. His dick twitched.
"What is the problem Officer," she asked sheepishly. She knew who it was, but she also knew how serious he could be about his job.
"Ma'am do you have any clue how fast you were driving?" He questioned.
"No Sir," she responded as her hands rested on the hood.
"You were doing 70 in a 50 zone," he stated in cop like manner. "Do you have any idea how dangerous that can be?" He said as he moved in close behind her, but not quite touching her.
"No Sir," she said meekly. "I am sorry Sir." He was so close to her she could smell his cologne. Her heart sped up and she didn't know if she should be frightened or turned on. It had been a long time since they had been together, but she fantasized about it often.
"We have strict traffic laws in this state made just for people like you who think they don't have to obey them," he stated flatly as he couldn't stop looking at her ass. "I think you need to be taught a lesson. You can not do whatever you please while I am keeping the roads safe."
