Officer Ben

Ben and I went on our date. Wow, he is a handsome man even so out of his uniform. We met at a local watering hole for drinks and chatted over a few drinks. He told me, he was mesmerized by my beauty and love my dark hair as it flowed over my white blouse, that I had worn the day he pulled me over. As we chatted and laughed and smiled, I began to rub his leg with my stocking cover foot after I had slipped my 4" heel off. He seemed to enjoy the attention I was giving him and he invited me to join him for dinner.

We moved to a different location, a sweet little Italian restaurant where we settled in to a quiet little table in he corner. Here we drank more wine, which was fabulous and continued to talk and flirt. Ben kept complimenting me on my beautiful eyes, hair and body which just made me melt. I was struck my his eyes and broad shoulders.

Dinner arrived as we continued our little game. My stocking covered foot never too far away from his leg. As we ate, chatted and most importantly enjoyed each others company, the sexual attraction and chemistry was hard to ignore. This beautiful man across from me wanted me and more importantly accepted me for who I am. My heart was practically leaping out of my chest, while I tried to be coy. But seriously, I wanted this man!

I had planned on being hard to get. But those eyes just made me melt and I was putty in his hands. So when he invited over to his place after dinner, what did I say? I said, OK, but also that I didn't feel like I was in any condition to drive. Ben, being an officer, I feel respected my reply and was turned on by such a statement. He then also, said he didn't feel like he should drive either but offered to get a cab. My heart pounding, I accepted. The energy inside the cab was palpable as we rode to his place. Ben, paid for the cab and we made our way up to his place.

Once inside his beautiful home, Ben grabbed my waist and pulled me to him and we kissed deeply. Standing just inside his door, our tongues dancing with each others, as he held my body close to his. I was in heaven, kissing this man and feeling his hard body against me. He broke away from our kiss, to compliment me on how beautiful I was, my knees buckled.

Here I was kissing this beautiful man with a tight hard body, who just the day before had pulled my over. I of course had dressed to the nines, choosing to wear a red cocktail dress mid length, with my black hair, red lipstick, black stockings and 4" heels, the stocking held up with a black garter belt and pretty red thong panties over them. For all you fun gals know, to wear your panties over the garter so you don't have to undo all the straps to get them off.

Ben and I continued to kiss and feel each others bodies as we made our way deeper into his home. As we entered his living room, he pushed me toward his sofa as he went with me, ending up on top of me as we landed. Our tongues still dancing, our hands still exploring. Ben's hands were touching my 36D breasts as mine were pulling his tight ass. I could feel something hard pressed against me and I hoped it wasn't his gun.

My legs were open wide, his body between my thighs. God, he felt good and his kisses tasted so sweet. Can you picture us? I was in heaven. Between kisses, I asked if that was his gun pressing against me? He stood up as he replied that he didn't have his gun anymore that it had been in his jacket. I smiled, as he began undoing his pants. If that wasn't his gun, this guy was seriously packing! I was gleaming with anticipation as he undid his pants, pulling them down and exposing the most beautiful cock I had seen. Ben was packing alright, a loaded 8" cock that had to be at least 6" around.

He walked closer to me as I lay on my back on the sofa. Soon his loaded weapon was just inches from my face. All my senses were heightened, his smell, the tone of his voice, the size of his cock. Ben, ran his hands through my hair as he pulled me closer to his cock. Instinctively, I open my mouth as his big cock entered me. His beautiful cock sliding between my red lipstick covered lips. I knew at that moment, I was his. I was his to enjoy and do whatever he wanted to do as he began thrusting his hips toward my face. His cock going deeper inside my hungry mouth with each thrust. Moaning, as I tried to take all of him, his clean shaven balls resting on my chin. Ooh, he was so fucking hot! I wanted to just devour his cock, but Ben was in charge and just kept feeding it to me at his pace.

As I continued sucking his cock, his hands found my thigh and soon were up under my dress. Ben was teasing me as he fed me his cock. His fingers found their way around my thong panties and he began circling my tight hole. Oh God, did this beautiful man want that? I sure hoped so, as I was sucking his cock feeling grow even larger in my mouth, I was thinking of him burying his cock deep inside my other hole. Sweet precum dripping from his cock as he continued to feed it to me, his fingers still exploring my hole. Ben withdrew his cock from my mouth and pulled me up to him. Kissing me deeply then slightly pushing me over the back of the sofa.

With my knees on the sofa, my body over the back of it. Ben, pulled my dress up over my ass and began kneading my ass cheeks. Soon my panties were pulled down to my knees, as he rubbed his hard cock against my ass. He reached for something to the his left, and soon I felt a cool wet feeling as he had applied some lube to his cock. I was overwhelmed with emotion and just let this stud do what he wanted. With his hand I felt him spread my ass cheeks and soon felt his cock pressed against my tight, tender hole. Ben, leaned over my back and pressed his lips to my neck and whispered, do you want this? All I could do was moan, as he whispered take a deep breath and pushed inside me. Slowly as he instructed me to breath he pushed what felt like every inch inside me. Kissing my neck and ears, he held his cock inside me waiting for me to adjust to his thickness. MMMMM, I was loving every inch of him.

Slowly he began pulling out out me, then slowly pushing back inside. He felt so big, inside me. Ben took his time with me. Repeating his tender withdrawal then back in again. Soon, he was sliding in and out with ease and we were both enjoying ourselves. Our rhythm and pace picked up and soon he was driving his rock hard cock in and out of me, my ass pushing and pulling with every stroke. I could feel Ben's heavy balls slapping against me as his hands pulled my waist toward him. At this point, he was fucking me hard and there was no denying it.My body shook with each thrust from his. Ben began grunting and pounding my harder, I felt his balls tighten as they slammed against me. With a load and forceful grunt, followed my a deep thrust, he held me there as I felt his cock spasm, shooting his sperm deep inside me. 

Pulled over

So I was dressed and out and about trying to do some Christmas shopping yesterday. When apparently I did not come to a complete stop at a stop sign. Soon after completing my turn I see blue lights behind me. I was mortified, a motorcycle cop was pulling me over. Here I am in my black short haired wig, make-up, white blouse, black mini, stockings and knee high boots. I must say I looked and felt great leaving the house. But now, I was terrified that the officer would realize my truth since my drivers license did not match me.

He walked up along side my car, he was a big man. I rolled my window down and he asked for my license and registration. As I fumbled to locate what he asked for, he asked if I knew why he stopped me? As I turned to hand him the paperwork, I replied I did not know why he had pulled me over. Our eyes met as I was talking to him and he was damn handsome. Tall, strong with deep green eyes and a strong looking face. He had not taken off his helmet but he appeared so strong.

He looked at my license, then back at me. Oh lord, here we go I thought. He just smiled at me and told me to wait in my vehicle as he walked back to his motorcycle. Most likely to call for back up, I assumed. Ten minutes felt like an hour, but he returned to my car. Butterflies were swarming in my stomach fearing the worst. He handed back my information and his business card and said "Ma'am, you should be more careful and come to a complete stop at intersections, I wouldn't want to see anything bad happen to a beautiful lady". My jaw dropped, not only did I not get a ticket but was complimented by him, too. He said I was free to go, but hoped I might use his card and call him sometime. We parted ways, as I drove off with a big grin. I looked at his card Officer Ben, I smiled.

This morning over coffee I called Ben. We have a date tonight. I'll keep you posted how it turns out.

Leslie

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First Taste

Do you remember your first taste of cum? I sure do! It made me a thirsty cumslut ever since. It went something like this.

I was 15, he was much older. He was a customer on my paper route. We had always chatted and were friendly with each other. Then one day, he invites me in to his home, I agreed. We got to chatting about whether I had ever tasted a man's cum. At this point in my life I had only tasted my own, so I replied I hadn't. He told me it was warm, salty and sweet. I was curious, so we moved to his bedroom.

Soon, I was at the point of no return. As we laid down beside each other I soon had a hard cock in front of my face. It was so beautiful, I could not resist taking him in my mouth. His cock grew harder as I was learning how to bob up and down on him. Not sure what I was doing or if I was doing it well, his moans made me feel confident I was doing it well.

As I kept taking him back and forth, his cock began to leak a salty liquid that I eagerly lapped up. It tasted so good, but it was not the prize I wanted but his precum. So I kept working on his cock, up and down, back and forth. His cock was so hard, he was moaning loudly, his balls tightened.

Then his cock exploded in my mouth. He held my head lightly as I felt his cock twitch and filled my mouth with his sweet cum. I believe I swallowed every drop, but I may have missed some on my first taste. But, I do remember wanting him more after that and any other guy that wanted to cum in my mouth. I guess, you never forget your first taste because you just keep sucking more and more cock. More stories to follow!