Carson, C'mere willya?
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Hmmm. what should I kiss better?
carsonshepherd
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I bet I know how to turn that frown upside down....
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*pushes you down on the floor*
I just said upside down, didn't I?
I just said upside down, didn't I?
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Rhys said:heh...he's gotten all dom on me. In my presently weakened condition....I can't say no
I love it when you can't say no.
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It's been a long night and I'm looking forward to going home, having a couple of beers, and crashing. Restlessly, I fidget in my squad car, radar gun at the ready. Nobody comes by here this time of night. Which is good, because I don't feel like dealing with any drunks, or bimbos trying to flirt their way out of a ticket by flashing me some cleavage, or any smart ass kids with an attitude.
The dark street is pretty abandoned and I stretch out in the seat and begin to relax, when suddenly I hear a car roar past and my radar gun starts to flash. 65. In a 40 zone.
Fucker. He just messed up my evening and he's not going to leave any happier than I am.
Flipping on the flashing blue lights, I hit the gas pedal and tear after the speeder.
The dark street is pretty abandoned and I stretch out in the seat and begin to relax, when suddenly I hear a car roar past and my radar gun starts to flash. 65. In a 40 zone.
Fucker. He just messed up my evening and he's not going to leave any happier than I am.
Flipping on the flashing blue lights, I hit the gas pedal and tear after the speeder.
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About four blocks on, he catches my blue lights in his rearview mirror and finally slows. It's a shiny, sleek black sports car and I snarl to myself. The assholes are out, let the fun begin.
The tinted window goes down as I approach and the driver looks up at me from under stylishly shaggy blonde hair. I can't see his eyes in the dark, but his lips are full and delicious, drawn up into a slight pout. Some rich fuck in a big hurry in his fancy car in the middle of the night.
"Any idea how fast you were going back there?" I ask casually.
"I dunno, you tell me."
Oh, smart guy.
"Sir, please step out of the vehicle with your hands over your head."
The tinted window goes down as I approach and the driver looks up at me from under stylishly shaggy blonde hair. I can't see his eyes in the dark, but his lips are full and delicious, drawn up into a slight pout. Some rich fuck in a big hurry in his fancy car in the middle of the night.
"Any idea how fast you were going back there?" I ask casually.
"I dunno, you tell me."
Oh, smart guy.
"Sir, please step out of the vehicle with your hands over your head."
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"Get out of the car," I tell him coolly.
He's not flirting with me, not openly, but I get this.... vibe. It must be the way he looks at me as he opens the car door and slowly, gracefully pours out onto the pavement, long legs in endless black leather, a black silk shirt slightly open showing a hint of skin, and his hands on top of his head like he's a model on a photo shoot. All with this ice-cold, slightly amused demeanor and a pale moon-bleached gaze right into my face like he can see straight through me.
He's not flirting with me, not openly, but I get this.... vibe. It must be the way he looks at me as he opens the car door and slowly, gracefully pours out onto the pavement, long legs in endless black leather, a black silk shirt slightly open showing a hint of skin, and his hands on top of his head like he's a model on a photo shoot. All with this ice-cold, slightly amused demeanor and a pale moon-bleached gaze right into my face like he can see straight through me.
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I resist the desire to hook my thumbs into my pants and just lounge on the car door. Instead, I lean back and spread my legs a little bit. He can't help it. He looks down and checks me out. He licks his lips inadvertantly, and then realises that he did it. He looks up at me a little guiltily. Oh yeah. I can feel it.
I sat there and watching him for at least an hour before deciding to hot rod past him. He's not one of those pretentious little motorcycle cops...no he's actually the real deal with the cap, billy club, handcuffs, and hot as hell black boots tucked into his all black uniform. He'd not look out of place in most of the leather bars in the city, but I'm pretty sure I've never seen him before. His skin is that alabaster porcelain type that flushes easily and you want to play connect the dots with your tongue on all his freckles. He doesn't have a lot, but just enough to make me wonder if he's just as red on the bottom.
I grin at him. "Are you going to frisk me officer? I might have something on me"
I sat there and watching him for at least an hour before deciding to hot rod past him. He's not one of those pretentious little motorcycle cops...no he's actually the real deal with the cap, billy club, handcuffs, and hot as hell black boots tucked into his all black uniform. He'd not look out of place in most of the leather bars in the city, but I'm pretty sure I've never seen him before. His skin is that alabaster porcelain type that flushes easily and you want to play connect the dots with your tongue on all his freckles. He doesn't have a lot, but just enough to make me wonder if he's just as red on the bottom.
I grin at him. "Are you going to frisk me officer? I might have something on me"
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I know exactly what he's saying, and I don't play that game. Not while on duty, anyway. I've played it in a few bars and bedrooms, but I take my job seriously. He caught me looking at his crotch, but I really couldn't help it, not with that obvious bulge in the crotch of his leather pants, but I pull myself together sternly and pull out my flashlight, shining it into the car.
"Had anything to drink tonight?" I ask.
"No sir, Officer."
The sir dropping from his lips sends an electric shiver up my spine.
"Turn around and face the car with your hands on the roof," I instruct; and he does what I ask while I look around the leather interior of the car with the flashlght. Books, stacks of papers, stuff like that; but no open liquor containers and nothing else suspicious, really.
I step away from the car and when I look back over at him, I'm unexpectedly struck with how he looks - slightly bent over, his hands braced on the low hood of the sports car, and his legs spread a little. His ass is up-turned and far too tempting; and the look in his eyes is self-satisifed as he watches me staring at his ass.
"Am I under arrest, Officer?"
"Had anything to drink tonight?" I ask.
"No sir, Officer."
The sir dropping from his lips sends an electric shiver up my spine.
"Turn around and face the car with your hands on the roof," I instruct; and he does what I ask while I look around the leather interior of the car with the flashlght. Books, stacks of papers, stuff like that; but no open liquor containers and nothing else suspicious, really.
I step away from the car and when I look back over at him, I'm unexpectedly struck with how he looks - slightly bent over, his hands braced on the low hood of the sports car, and his legs spread a little. His ass is up-turned and far too tempting; and the look in his eyes is self-satisifed as he watches me staring at his ass.
"Am I under arrest, Officer?"
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The look on his face is priceless. I can't help but smirk. I am so sure he's not straight that I am willing to gamble on spending the night in a less that sanitary cell.
I watched as he stroked himself in the car. I had a pretty good view from just at the top of the hill. He left the dome light on and he was flipping through a magazine.
He must have really pissed somebody off to get this shitball traffic stop in the middle of nowhere...either that or he's new. I am betting on new, and no partner to speak of. How lonely.
The good samaritan in me decided it was high time he had some company. I shifted my hips and lowered my head to look up at him through my hair. He was still staring at me.
Good. I licked my lips. "Sir?" I said, softly.
I watched as he stroked himself in the car. I had a pretty good view from just at the top of the hill. He left the dome light on and he was flipping through a magazine.
He must have really pissed somebody off to get this shitball traffic stop in the middle of nowhere...either that or he's new. I am betting on new, and no partner to speak of. How lonely.
The good samaritan in me decided it was high time he had some company. I shifted my hips and lowered my head to look up at him through my hair. He was still staring at me.
Good. I licked my lips. "Sir?" I said, softly.
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He was trying to play me, and I don't like that. I'm a state highway patrolman not some two-bit city cop, for fuck's sake. This guy is a smart ass of the first degree. I ask him for his ID and he says it's in his briefcase. There's no way he could fit a wallet into his back pocket. I glance at his ass again in the tight pants, I cant help letting my eyes linger over the curve of his butt cheeks, slightly spread; but I give a short nod and he slowly opens the car door and kneels down on the driver's seat with his ass sticking out. Oh, the things I could do to that fine ass, bent over that seat...
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I lean over and flip the catches on my leather case and rummage around in it. That's when I see it. My one way fucking ticket to lock up. I forgot the dime bag I'd left in there. It was a party favor from a friend and I had a feeling that Mister Lonesome was also a tight ass.
In more ways than one.
If he saw it, I was going to be spending more than one night in jail, that was for damn sure. I had to distract him...and fast.
In more ways than one.
If he saw it, I was going to be spending more than one night in jail, that was for damn sure. I had to distract him...and fast.
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He looks over his shoulder at me and gives me a smile that makes my knees weak while he snaps the briefcase closed. Despite his manipulation, I see the plastic bag of weed in his briefcase out of the corner of my eye and I shine my flashlight on it. He's sunk down into the seat now, with his legs inside; and the beam of my flashlight catches his fingers unbuttoning the top button of his pants while the other hand lightly rubs the bulge in his crotch which is getting firmer and more distinct.
"Step out of the vehicle, sir."
"Whatever you say, Officer," he says in a sexy voice and I can feel a tightening in my crotch depsite my professional demeanor. He climbs back to his feet with his pants temptingly undone. I tell him to face the car and I step behind him and kick his feet apart with the sides of my boots.
"I spotted a suspicious looking item in your briefcase and so I'm going to have to search your vehicle."
"But Officer," he says softly, and he shifts his weight back so he's pressing against me. "I don;'t think you really need to do that, do you? we can work something out..."
"I'm placing you under arrest for attempting to bribe an officer, as well as reckless driving and possession of marijuana," I say into his ear while I draw his hands behind his back and clip the cuffs around his wrist. His ass is pressed back into my crotch and I'm getting hard. His scent is a teasing whisper on the night breeze and fuck, he looks so... indescribably hot with his hands bound and his head dropped forward in resignation, knowing he was pretty well fucked. Not so sassy now....
"Step out of the vehicle, sir."
"Whatever you say, Officer," he says in a sexy voice and I can feel a tightening in my crotch depsite my professional demeanor. He climbs back to his feet with his pants temptingly undone. I tell him to face the car and I step behind him and kick his feet apart with the sides of my boots.
"I spotted a suspicious looking item in your briefcase and so I'm going to have to search your vehicle."
"But Officer," he says softly, and he shifts his weight back so he's pressing against me. "I don;'t think you really need to do that, do you? we can work something out..."
"I'm placing you under arrest for attempting to bribe an officer, as well as reckless driving and possession of marijuana," I say into his ear while I draw his hands behind his back and clip the cuffs around his wrist. His ass is pressed back into my crotch and I'm getting hard. His scent is a teasing whisper on the night breeze and fuck, he looks so... indescribably hot with his hands bound and his head dropped forward in resignation, knowing he was pretty well fucked. Not so sassy now....
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*loud applause, cat calls* More, more! 
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Green_Gem said:Pant, pant, droooolNothing like watching the law being enforced... and upheld
The cop had to sleep, and now he has to get ready for work. But I can't let this crime go unpunished, now can I?
Hi G_Gem
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*hops around, waving hands, gives up*
Wow, that invisible cream that I borrowed from EL's story really works!
Wow, that invisible cream that I borrowed from EL's story really works!
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carsonshepherd said:The cop had to sleep, and now he has to get ready for work. But I can't let this crime go unpunished, now can I?
Hi G_Gem
Nice to be back Carson and to see you taking your job so seriously... I'll wait but that crime better be dealt with in a fitting manner. The punishment should be long and hard, pant pant, drool... 
