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Officer Judy 2


OFFICER JUDY part 2 by JOAN BAND Ê They called me "Officer Judy," and way I saw it, the only thing that saved my image as a woman was the way my D-cups pushed out against the white blouse, and the way the tight trousers cut into my crotch. My partner and fucking pal, Officer Nevin Garron, had explained the perks of being a cop in Carlton, a city of about 100,000 in Central Maryland. And I was going to test those perks, one by one. "You in a hurry there, pal?" I said to the balding Adonis behind the wheel of the red Corvette. He had broad shoulders and he obviously pumped iron. "Officer . . . uh . . . how fast was I going?" The red Corvette had sped through town at about 10 miles over the limit, barely enough to warrant a stop just after he took the ramp to I-70. Ordinarily, I would have let him go, but this was a test. "Ten over the limit is too fast for this town. Even on the interstate," I said. "Can I see your license and registration, please?" The dummy did the worse thing he could do under the circumstances. He handed me his registration and drivers license, with a hundred dollar bill between the two. "Now what am I supposed to do with this?" I said, smiling, and showing it to him. I couldn't wear lipstick on the job, but I have full lips and a dark pink color that's attractive to a most men. "Do whatever you want with it," he said. He nodded toward the hundred-dollar bill and smiled, showing two rows of perfectly capped teeth. "Well, I do know what I'm gonna do with it. For one thing, I think I'm going to hold it for evidence." His mouth dropped open and his blue eyes sparkled with something that looked like tears. "Wh . . . what d'ya mean?" "Attempting to bribe an officer is no small thing," I said, grinning. "Get out of the car." "Wait a minute, officer!" "I said, 'get out of the car.' " Mr. Adonis did as he was told. "Now get over to the side of the road," I said, my Glock drawn. He looked at the weapon, terrified. "Now march on into the woods." "No!" he said, turning to face me. "Now, the way I figure it, pal. You got one of two choices: you go to jail for attempting to bribe an officer, or you fuck me until I don't remember who you are." "Huh?" "That's right. Get in the woods and get your clothes off." "But my key's are in the ignition." "And that key right there is going into another ignition," I said, pointing my semi-automatic pistol at his cock. Now get moving." Adonis stepped into the woods and I was grinning all over myself. As soon as we were out of sight of the highway traffic, I said, "Take off every last stitch of clothes." "What are you going to do to me?" I pointed my Glock at the middle of his body. "I'll do what you say!" he said, and I couldn't tell whether he was really afraid or just playing the role. Mr. Adonis quickly unbuttoned his blue shirt and threw it to the turf. Then he unbuttoned his khaki trousers, brought them down the front of his gorgeous body and pulled them off with his shoes. He kicked the whole business aside and just stood there, his cock hard and straining to get out from behind his red bikini underwear. "The underwear goes too," I said. "Yes, ma'am," he said, and he peeled away the bikinis, revealing a cock of about six inches that was an inch and a half across. I smiled and holstered my Glock. "Go to your knees," I said. Very slowly, Adonis went to the turf in front of me and looked up like a child, pleading for forgiveness. "I'm pretty sure, you can handle this," I said, leaning against the tree behind me. "Just do what comes natural. Start with the buckle." Still looking into my blue eyes, he fumbled with the buckle of my wide service belt. As soon as it was lose, he undid the top button of my trousers and slowly lowered the zipper. I could feel my wet pussy being sucked in the material at the crotch of my thong panties, and it excited me even more. "Now pull the whole business down to my ankles and start to lick," I said. Adonis looked up at me, and started to tug down on my trousers, my belt and my thong underwear, all at the same time. In nothing flat, everything was on the grass beside him. He had done exactly what he was told. "Now, lick," I said. With his eyes still on mine, his long, flat tongue began between my thighs and came up through my dark pubic hair. On the second pass, his tongue twisted and went through the wetness, to my pussy lips, and twirling against my clit. He sent a shiver through my entire body, and my legs went limp. "Not bad, Mr. Adonis. Not bad at all," I said, and I leaned back against the tree. He licked again, and this time, my legs actually quivered. He twisted his tongue through my wet, swollen pussy lips and at the end, he plunged the long hard flesh of it deep inside me. "Damn," I said, holding the volume just short of a shout. "Keep it up. Keep doing that. Oh, Damn! Damn! Damn!" Adonis brought his tongue over my stomach, gripped the cheeks of my ass, and slid his body up the front of me. His cock was hard and straight, and when his face reached mine, he lost the fear, and he growled his pleasure. As if he had conscious control of his cock, he slipped it all the way into me without touching it, and he slammed me up against the tree, my ass scraping the bark. "Keep it up," I said. "Keep it up. Oh, damn you, keep it up!" He kept slamming and slamming and my ass kept dragging across the bark, and I could feel the bleeding from the scratches. He pushed his lips against mine, and his tongue went deep inside my mouth as he pumped into my wetness. "You don't know who I am, do you?" he growled into my mouth. "I don't care who you are. All I know is that you fuck like a stallion." He continued to pump into me. My legs went up and I scissored them around his hips as he thrust harder and harder, deeper and deeper. "Oh, damn, damn, damn," I said, and I was cumming hard, my wetness pouring down my legs and to my ass. "I'm an inspector from the states attorney's office, nailing you son of a bitches up here for taking bribes." "You're nailing me all right, but I never asked you for a bribe you son of a bitch! Keep pumping." And he did just that, slamming in and out of my pussy until he growled and grunted the fact that he too was cumming. "You rotten . . . you rotten . . . you rotten bitch," he said. "You dirty . . . you dirty rotten bitch . . . you're busted . . . You're bust . . . ahhhhh." "I didn't take any bribe from you," I said, and I screamed my own pleasure. *** "We're going down to your station," he said, showing his badge after we had gotten dressed. "And explain how you tried to bribe me?" I said, grinning at him. "We'll see whose story they believe," he said.

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