The Personal Trainer

I originally met The Trainer online. We were both screwing around 1 day in a chat room when both of us should have been working and we just started talking. We had a few things in common and best of all, we lived in the same city.

At the time, he was trying to get his own business started as a personal trainer while still keeping a regular 9-5 job as a computer tech. His family was from Jamaica and he was 1st generation born in the U.S. He grew up in N.Y. and eventually became a cop then a detective. (yes.. as you can see... I have a thing for cops lol) After doing that for many years, he relocated to Florida and gave up the force.

To say he was a big guy doesn't even begin to explain it. He was 6'6 and all muscle.. and gorgeous!! We would occasionally chat online when we were bored or wanted to slack off at work (and of course swapped pics), but never made plans to meet up. One day I was at a friends place hanging out with her and her roommates when I mentioned him by name. My friend's roommate started asking me questions and we quickly realized that she worked for the same company he did and that she knew him, which we all thought was funny. Such a small world.

It was many months before him and I finally decided to meet. I arrived at the resturant early for our lunch meeting and got a table. The seater sat me at a small 2 person booth and walked away. A few minutes later he walked in wearing a white linen suit that contrasted his dark complexion. I couldn't believe he was more gorgeous in person than he was in his pic, not to mention a hell of a lot more built too! I stood as he approached and we hugged. I felt like a child next to him. I'm only 5'2" and he was more than a foot taller and I. Watching him try to squeeze into the small booth made me laugh.

Lunch went by quickly with just enough conversation to be stimulating. At one point, he reached down and grabbed my leg, putting me feet in his lap. He pushed off my heels and began rubbing my feet and legs. Great food, great conversation, great company and a great foot massage! How could it get any better??

Before we knew it, we had sat there for 4 hours just talking and flirting. Acting like those stupid irritating couples you see out in public that you just want to slap. We fed each other dessert, flirted over appetizers and by the end of the date we were rubbing on each other under the table.

He had a 5:30 personal trainer appointment so we got the check, paid and walked outside. Like the gentleman he was, he walked me to my car and leaned in for a kiss. What started as a gentle sweet kiss quickly turned into borderline softcore porn in the parking lot. He pinned me against the door, deeply kissing me. His hands ran up my leg and under my pin-stripped dress. I could feel his hardened dick pressing against my leg and I breathed deeply. I badly wanted him right then and there. His hand spread my legs and he repositioned himself infront of me and his fingers rubbed my clit through my panties. I fought the urge to wrap my legs around him and grind against his hard dick.

He reached up with his free hand and grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling my head back to kiss my neck. Chills ran up and down my spine. I love a dominate lover. Breathlessly he whispered he had to go, but would see me soon and walked away. I stood there trying to collect myself. My breathing was irregular, my heart was beating a mile a minute, my body was shaking and my head was cloudy. No one had EVER made me feel that way before by just a few kisses.

I couldn't wait to see him again and I wondered if sex with him would be just as thrilling as this encounter had been.

The cop X2

The cop and I were having another 1 of our bi-weekly 'meetings' at our hotel when his phone rang again. Now normally, when I'm with a guy I expect their phones to be turned off or at least on silence. However, since he was a cop and sometimes was on call, I understood.

He grabbed the phone and looked at the caller ID, it was his friend the Deputy again. He always seemed to call when we were together. I was kneeling infront of him giving him head while he sat in a chair and he asked if he could answer it. He thought it would be funny to talk to his buddy while kicking back having me suck his dick as he played pinched my nipples. I really didn't care so I said sure.

"Hey man, what's up" he greeted the Deputy. "Not much man, just kicked back while J's blowin' me.. yea man seriously! She is!... You wanna ask her yourself? She's right here"

He motioned me to take the phone but I wouldn't and replied loud enough for the Deputy to hear; "It's not polite to talk with someone in my mouth" and I heard the Deputy laugh. They continued their conversation but I wasn't paying much attention until I heard, "I don't know, I'll ask her and let you know. I'll talk to you later, bye" and he hung up.

"What are you wanting to ask me?" I asked while I used my hand instead of my mouth

"He was wondering, well.. we were both wondering.. how would you feel about a 3-some with both of us?"

"Oh.. umm.. I don't know. I've never met him before"

"Well, what if he swung by tonight so you could meet him?"

"I guess that would be alright. Do you want me to finish you now? Or wait til later?"

"Let me see where he's at, if he's close you can finish later"

He called the Deputy back and as luck would have it, he was only 5 minutes away. We got redressed and the Deputy knocked a few minutes later.

"J, this is the Deputy.. Deputy, this is J"

"Nice to meet you, J"

"Yes, you too." I didn't know what else to say so I went and sat on the bed facing the T.V. The 2 of them talked for a few minutes about work and other things while I tried to find something interesting on the T.V. Unfortunately, nothing good was on and as I turned back to the 2 cops, I found they were both staring at me.

"What?"

All smiles they replied in unison, "Nothing"

"So.. I know you just met him, but what if he just watched us for a bit and if you're comfortable enough either he can join in or maybe some other time. It's your call."

"Yea, that's fine."

"Just let me know if you want me to join in, otherwise I'll just watch. But.. would you mind if I watched from a little closer? Like from on the bed?"

"That's fine"

And with that, the Cop walked over to where I was sitting and began to undress me. I was a little nervous at first, this was the 1st time I KNEW someone was actually watching, instead of being involved. But before long, I had almost forgot that the Deputy was even there.

The Cop laid on his back in the center of the bed and I knew it was my que to go down on him again. Completely naked, I crawled in between his legs and started licking his balls as my hand stroked his still hard dick. Moving slowly I made my way up to his dick and began licking and sucking it. We changed positions shortly afterwards and I was now on all 4's, facing the headboard. His fingers slid in and out of my wet pussy and I was begging him to fuck me. The Deputy moved onto the bed beside my head and watched me. The cop removed his fingers and slide his rock hard dick in me. Just like every time, I winched from the sheer size of him.

"Would you mind if I jacked off while I watch?" The cop leaned over and asked

"Not at all" I breathlessly replied

The Cop had picked up pace and was now fucking me fast and hard. Shivers were going up and down my spine and I was about to cum. The cop slowed his pace and it prolonged my orgasm and it made me ache. I looked over at the Deputy and he was slowly stroking his own dick... when I saw that, I knew I wanted him in my mouth right then. I crawled over a little closer and pushed his own hand out of the way, grabbing his dick and shoving it in my mouth.

"Whoa!" he exclaimed, a little surprised that I attacked him, I guess

"Hmm.. you don't mind, do you?" I asked and he chuckled, "Fuck no"

I didn't waste time doing it slow or licking and sucking on his balls. I just wanted his dick. Wanted it to fill my mouth as the Cop fucked me hard and fast. The Deputy quickly caught on, the faster and harder the Cop fucked me, the faster I sucked dick, the slower the Cop fucked me, the slower I sucked.

Instead of me asking for it harder and faster, the Deputy controlled the pace "Fuck her fast man, she loves it.." He almost yelled to the Cop.

As if in a frezy, the Cop grabbed onto my hips and began to pound me. Responding to his thrusts, I grabbed the Deputy's dick and began licking and sucking at an alarming rate. I came hard within seconds. The deputy pulled out of my mouth and came all over my face. When the Cop saw my creamed face, he thrusted 1 last time and came too.

We all collapsed on the bed in silence, not knowing what to say. Finally, the Deputy broke the silence; "Damn.. that was intense"

"Yea, told you she was fun"

I didn't know if that was a compliment or if I should be a little insulted. Fun? The best word he could come up with was FUN???????? I didn't think any more about it and drifted off to a exhausted but happy nap.

Con't. of keepin' it in the family

We didn't know what to do. We were in a very awkward position, well, I was anyway. We just stared at each other for a minute and before we replied to the knock we heard: "Hey Ron! You in there??"

We both sighed in relief, it was only John knocking.

"Yea, man, be right out" Ron answered as we began to fumble with our clothes, which isn't easy to do in a small little 2 door car while drunk.

We quickly got dressed as best we could and stepped out. John just stood there staring, I could tell he was trying not to laugh and my foggy tequila brain wouldn't function fast enough to make a smart ass comment.

"J, are you O.K.? Girl.. you are DDRRRUUUNNKKK"

I giggled, "Umm.. yea.. I think I'm alright. I better just head home."

"Ohhh no.. you can't drive being that drunk. Here, come inside for a bit to try to sober up some."

And with that, we all went inside the house. It was dark and I tripped over everything my feet touched. Eventually we made it to John's bedroom without making too much noise to disturb the other roommates. Once inside, I collapsed on the bed. I was so tired I just wanted to sleep. Ron however, had another idea. Apparently he wanted to finish what we started in the car.

He laid on the bed next to me and snuggled up to my back. His lips quickly found a spot on my neck that made me more awake and I rolled over to face him, turning my back to John who was fiddling with something in his closet... but I didn't care enough to ask what it was.

A few minutes of kissing and exploring eachother with our hands, John interupted us; "Hey J, do you mind if I fuck my blow up doll while you're here?"

Umm.. WHAT?! Was this man joking? Seriously?? "uhh.. I don't care.. I'm a little busy here anyway" I replied with a chuckle as I made my way down Ron's chest to his rock hard dick. Carefully and slowly, I grabbed Ron's dick with my hand and began lightly flicking the underside of his dick with my tongue. My other hand began massaging his balls, rolling them around in my palm. A gasp escaped his mouth and he gently rested his hand on my head, playing with my hair. I got a tighter grasp of his dick and pulled it towards his chest, making his balls rise also and like licking a popsicle I licked from the bottom of his balls to the tip of his dick. He was getting more vocal now, so I knew he was enjoying it. Slowly I leaned up and licked around the head of his dick lightly, taking my time to actually put him in my mouth but when I did he grabbed a handful of my hair and his whole body tensed. Finally placing his dick in my mouth, I twirled my tongue around the head while sucking him.. in and out of my mouth.

I heard a noise to the left of me and wondered what it was.. John's closet was to the right. I glanced over and saw John standing there looking down at us. I was about to ask him what he wanted when he reached down and began massaging Ron's balls. WHAT!? WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON? My brain thought, though I was still groggy from the shots I chose to ignore it.

John let go of Ron's balls and walked back down to the bottom of the bed and I felt his hand start to rub my ass over my jeans. I have to admit, it did feel nice and he WAS hot, so I didn't push him away. I heard more tinkering going on from behind me, but like everything else, I chose to ignore that too.

Then I felt his other hand reach down between my legs and start to rub my pussy. My panties were already wet from what happened in the car and it was quickly seeping through my jeans... and he noticed.

"Take these off" He whispered, and I obeyed. I stopped giving Ron head long enough to strip down naked and went back to kneeling between his legs, with my ass in the air towards John. The room was very dim and with so many hands in the room, it was hard to tell who was touching me, but it all felt wonderful. A hand reached down and began flicking my clit, slow at first making me even more wet than I already was. John slipped in a finger, then I felt his tongue and I came almost instantly. He pulled his finger out and leaned over to have Ron lick it. Their 'closeness' normally would have bothered me, but the alcohol and the fact that I was about to have a 3 some with 2 VERY VERY hot guys..well.. that was just 1 more thing added to the ignore list.

I was still licking and sucking on Ron's dick when I felt John enter me from behind. His dick was much bigger than Ron's and it stretched my insides in a wonderful-pain type of way. I couldn't help but rock back and forth against his dick while taking Ron all the way into my mouth. Ron was about to cum so he pulled me off of his dick and up closer to him so I could straddle him. I wasn't sure how this was going to work.. was I now going to blow John while Ron fucked me? Hell.. was John going to fuck Ron while Ron fucked me?? I was confused but decided not to ask questions and just go with the flow.

Ron entered me for the 2nd time that night and though he wasn't as thick as John, he was longer. I felt the head of his dick begin to bounce off my g-spot and I my whole body tensed. It was 1 of the best feelings I had ever had. He began to pound faster and faster against my g-spot and I came hard. My whole body shook and I collasped ontop of him. He was still very hard so he continued but at a slower pace. Then I felt a hand reach around me and begin to play with my clit again. OMG! I WAS IN HEAVEN!! If this is how 3-somes normally are.. I want it ALL THE TIME!

I was about to cum again when Ron whispered "Not yet, slow it down some" to John. In return, John flicked my clit so lightly I could barely feel while I begged him to touch it more. Instead, John stopped touching me all together. I turned my head to see why, and saw he was climbing on the bed. I didn't know what he was going to do, but found out when I felt his dick slide into my ass slowly. I had never had anal sex before so it was DEFINATELY a shock. Instinctively, I tried to lean away, but Ron grabbed my shoulders to steady me.

"It's O.K., just relax and it won't hurt. Trust us, you're gonna love it"

Since I had never tried it before, I was willing to give in and see. I leaned down and put my head on Ron's chest as he started to rub my back. I had to give them some credit, at least they were being nice and gentle about it. John continued to enter me slowly, not even an inch at a time while he leaned over again to play with my clit. That definately helped me relax some and get my mind off of it. I didn't even realize John was all the way in until Ron started moving in and out of me again. Ron kissed and sucked on my nipples, John played with my clit while they both fucked me. I was thankful they were going easy, but with all the stimulation, I was ready to cum again and began to move faster on Ron's dick, which in turn made John move faster. I was so wet it was running down my leg and onto Ron's balls, but just as I was about to cum John pulled out.

"What? What's wrong?" I asked as we all stopped.

"Nothing, roll over onto your side" John replied

I moved off of Ron and laid on my side in the middle of the bed. Ron was facing me and John crawled up behind me, lifting my leg so he could re-enter. I badly wanted Ron in me again and tried to pull him near but he pulled away and crawled down near the bottom of the bed. Being caught up in the moment, I didn't look where Ron was going but felt his tongue on my clit. Yet again, before I was able to cum, he pulled away. This seriously was starting to piss me off.

Ron moved back up to where I was laying and entered me finally. We got back into the same rhythm and I knew they were about to cum. Seconds later, we all came at the same time,it felt like an explosion went off inside me. The guys fell asleep soon after and I waited about 30 minutes before I got up and got dressed to leave. I was definately more sober than I was when I arrived, but I was also a hell of a lot more tired now too!

The following weekend, I decided to stop by their house once more. As I got out of my car and started walked towards the house a guy came around the side of a van parked in the drive-way, scaring the shit out of both of us.

"Whoa! Shit! You scared me!"

Laughing, "Ohh.. I'm sorry. I was looking for Ron and John"

"Oh, they're in the back in the pool house. Hey.. you look familiar.. do I know you?"

"Umm.. no, I don't think so."

"Sure I do. I KNOW I've seen you before"

"Well, I was at the bar last weekend with them, were you there, too?"

"No, I sure wasn't. Hmm.. I know I've seen you before!"

I just shrugged, I had no idea who this guy was.

"OHH!! Now I know where I've seen you! You're the chick in that video they made last weekend!! By the way.. nice!"

"WHAT?????? WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?!? WHAT FUCKING VIDEO!??" Man, I was pissed.

"You know, the video you made with them last weekend. Where you started off sucking Ron off, then John joined in. You had to know the video was going, it was right behind you"

I stormed off pissed. So THAT'S what he kept tinkering with! UGH! Assholes!!

Keepin' it in the family

It was mid 1999. After living on my own for 2 yrs (and a few horrible experiences with roommates and a bad break-up with my fiance.. will explain that in another post) I decided to move back in with my parents. Once I was back on my own stomping grounds, I fell in with my old crowd.

It was a Thursday night and a few of my friends invited me out to a small party at a pier after dark. I showed up and realized I only knew my 2 girl friends, but didn't know anyone else. As I was introduced around, I noticed a blonde-haired, blue-eyed cutie sitting by himself on a piece of driftwood. Making a mental note to ask about him later, I continued working my way around saying hi. Not 5 minutes later, I see another blonde-haired, blue-eyed cutie who looked almost exactly like the 1st one I saw. I finally decided to ask my friend who they were, and she told me they were twins; Duwayne and wayne. I thought to myself how funny it was for 2 VERY white guys to have such an urban name. My friend went on to tell me that they were the oldest of 5 boys. Ron, who was also there (and hotter than any of them), looked just like them and was only a few years younger. But the 2 youngest boys were currently in jail. Ron had brought his friend John, who could have easily passed as another brother. All 4 boys were blonde, but their body styles varied greatly.

While Duwayne and Wayne were only about 5'8" with a thin frame, Ron and his friend John were over 6ft tall and very muscular. The twins were always found off to side from everyone while Ron and John were the life of the party.

Before the night was over, I struck up a conversation with Duwayne, he was super shy but I found that attractive. With in the week we were dating and within a month we had broken up. His twin, Wayne, while he shared the shyness that Duwayne had, he wasn't AS shy and we seemed to have more in common. Duwayne would disappear sometimes with out telling anyone where he was for days. I would come by to pick him up for our date or to go to a party and he'd be gone but Wayne was there. We began spending more time together before we realized it, we were dating. Duwayne didn't mind, as he had already gotten back together with his ex.

What I DIDN'T know about Wayne, was that he was an alcoholic. 26 years old and already addicted to the bottle. Every time we'd hang out, it was at a bar. Ron and John frequented bars often as well, so a lot of the time we all would hang out. Though I wasn't old enough to drink, they would sneak me in anyway. It didn't take long for the bar scene to wear on me. I was tired of each and every date being at the bar. We never would go out and do anything else.

1 night, we were at our 'regular' bar; me, Wayne, Ron and John. A friend of theirs was in a band and they were playing that night. Within a few hours, Wayne was so drunk he was begining to get sick and asked me to drive him home. Ron noticed how irritated I was and said to call if I wanted to come back after I dropped Wayne off. I figured I would just go home, I wasn't having much fun anyway.

The car ride to Wayne's place was only 5 minutes away but throughout the whole ride all Wayne did was puke. He wouldn't let me pull over to let him puke on the side of the road, but at least he was nice enough to roll down the window and splatter it on the side of my car (ugh). Needless to say, I was SUPER pissed by the time I got to his house so instead of dropping him off at HIS place, I went 1 street over and dropped him off. He was so drunk he didn't even realize and I left him passed out on someone else's lawn.

I decided to go back to the bar to see if Ron and/or John could help me get the puke off me car even though it was after midnight, I didn't want it stuck to my car all night long. I called Ron and he met me outside in the parking lot. After many bottles of water and some soap from the bathroom, my car was at least clean on the passenger side. Afterwards, he invited me back in for some pool and I went. I don't know what came over me that night, but I kept having them order shots of Tequila for me. Near closing time I was so drunk I could hardly stand up straight and told the guys I was going home. Ron asked if I could give him a ride back to his and John's place b/c John wanted to stay longer but he was ready to leave as well.. so I did.

We pulled up at their house, only to realize he didn't have his house key. Him and John had rode together to the bar in John's car and Ron hadn't grabbed his own keys. He asked me to stick around until John got home, which should be within an hr. I decided it was probably best since I was too drunk to drive at the moment and getting a little sleep would probably do me some good. Sleep didn't come though. I don't know if it was the alcohol or the fact that I thought he was gorgous, but we were all over each other. In my little 2 door sports car, we were going at it like a bunch of rabbits. He leaned over and slide his hand down the front of my jeans, rubbing gingerly on my clit, I unzipped his jeans and began stroking his growing dick. I came 1st and he pulled my jeans the rest of the way off, my shirt now up around my neck. I climbed over onto his seat as he reclined and straddled him. I leaned back and rested my back against the dash as he reached down and found my clit once again. I put both of my feet on the seat and spread my legs so that he could control the pace. We were getting faster and faster, the windows were all fogged up and we both were about to come when we heard a knock on the passenger window. We froze.

OMG! WHO IS IT? I hoped to God it wasn't the cops! We were SO busted!!

He came with a bang

The bi-weekly meetings with The Cop continued and while I enjoyed the sex greatly, my body was begining to feel the after effects from his large dick. I couldn't sit comfortably and surely couldn't wear a thong most of the time. A break came when he told me that he and his family were going on vacation for a few weeks, but that he definately wanted to see me as soon as he got back. Relieved that I was going to be able to heal up a bit, I promised to make time for him when he returned.

As promised, the night he returned I recieved a phone call from him. He wanted to meet up that night and I agreed. An hour later I was pulling up to our regular meeting place, the hotel. I checked in, got to the room and texted him to let him know I was there. 10 minutes later his familiar knock was at the door.

No sooner had I opened the door he began to pull every shred of clothing off me. I was little taken back but quickly got into the swing of things.

"God I miss your body" he whispered to me as we made our way to the bed

"hmmm... I've missed yours too" I replied, as my hand slid down to his zipper and I grabbed a handful of hard dick.

There was no time for foreplay... he tossed me on the bed like I was a weightless rag doll. He hadn't even taken off his clothes, but instead just unzipped his pants, opened the flap of his boxers and entered me. I let out a gasp and my fingers dug into his shirt. God! That hurt!!

Just as I was getting used to his size again, he pulled out and flipped me over onto my stomach. While this is my favorite position, his size sometimes made it a bit uncomfortable. He was pounding me like a jackhammer and I started to crawl away. The pain was getting a little hard to handle.

When I started crawling away from his monsterous dick, he came. He came so hard he push me into the headboard and I let out a moan.

"Shit! You O.K.???" He asked, trying to catch his breath

"umm.. yea I think so" I crawled out from under him, rubbing the top of my head. While in my past I had head injuries before.. never once was it from sex. I prayed I wouldn't pass out or need stitches. How the hell was I gonna explain THAT to the ER Doc?

"Can you turn the light on to see if I'm bleeding? It hurts like a bitch"

After he turned on the light, he was gracious enough to check for any open wounds or bumps.

"Nahh.. you're not bleeding, but it's already turning into a goose-egg"

"Ohh just great!! Thnks a lot you ass!! You could have given me a damn concusion!!" I said, half laughing half serious.

"Oh baby, I'm sorry!! I'll go grab some ice from down the hall"

He quickly dressed and left with the bucket in hand. I laid there still naked wondering if I SHOULD go to the hospital. He came back shortly with ice and a bag. I watched him load the bag of ice and bring it over, carefully placing it on my head.

"I'm so sorry! I don't know what got into me! Are you sure you're O.K.?"
He said, trying to stiffle a laugh. I wanted to slap the shit out of him right then.

"It's fine. You didn't try to knock me out on purpose.." I trailed off

"Let me make it up to you"

"And how's that?" I asked rolling back over onto my back trying to keep the ice in place.

Without any words he slid down the bed and parted my legs. His tongue slowly licked my lips and I was starting to forget about my near-concusion experience. He found my clit and lapped at it like a hungry animal, inserting 2 fingers inside of me at the same time. I dropped the ice too caught up in the moment and came hard against his face.

I drifted off to sleep with a smile. A smile and a pounding headache.

The First Real Meeting

A week and a few phone calls later, The Cop and I agreed to meet on his side of town. Neither of us could hang out at our places so we decided on meeting at a hotel. I got there early a lot earlier than he did so I decided to check in and wait for him inside.

15 minutes later I was unlocking the hotel room door. It was completely dark and smelled musty so the 1st thing I did was turn on the a/c full blast. The more time clicked by, the more nervous I got. It wasn't long when my phone started ringing, The Cop calling to say he was in the parking lot. I gave him the room number and my stomach began doing flips. I don't know why I was so nervous, but I was jumping out of my skin.

It seemed like only seconds later that there was a knock at the door. Looking through the peephole I saw him standing there and swung the door open. He immediately gave me a huge bear hug and stepped inside, looking around. "Hmm.. I thought this place would be better looking inside. The outside makes you think it's really nice. If I had known it was like this, I would have never suggested it. I'm sorry"

"Don't worry about. Not like I'm going to be staying here all night. It'll serve it's purpose." With that, I closed the door, knowing the time was now and there was no going back.

He sat down at the foot of the bed, facing the T.V and I sat across from him on the side. Neither of us said anything for a good 5 minutes. We just stared at the T.V., not saying anything or looking at eachother.

He cleared his throat, "So.."

"Yea.." It was obvious we were both nervous and didn't know how to start. He stood up and began shutting off the lights in the room, but turned on the bathroom light. He walked back into the room and sat very close to me, "Just so you know, I don't kiss on the mouth."

"Me either. It's too personal and it's not like we're... well.. you know dating or anything"

"I'm glad we both understand." He answered as he began to kiss my neck. His hands started wondering underneath my shirt, pulled it off and unhooked my bra. We layed back against the bed and I could feel him getting hard against my leg. His hands and mouth explored by body inch by inch. His mouth settling on my nipple, his hand unbuttoning my jeans.

I was completely naked, though he still had on all of his clothes. I wanted to feel his flesh against mine so I began stripping him. His phone starting ringing and we both froze. Thoughts ran through my head wondering if it was his wife calling wondering where he was. What if something happened? What if his baby was sick? I looked up at him and told him he better check it, just to make sure. Thankfully, it wasn't her, it was his friend, a The Deputy. He put the phone back on the night stand and we picked up where we left off.

His fingers found my most sensitive spots and I came fast. I rolled him over onto his back and continued undressing him. I pulled his jeans and boxers off as he threw his shirt across the room. Kneeling beside him, I grabbed his dick and began massaging it. The more I touched it, the more I licked and sucked it, the harder he got. I could tell he was about to cum and looked up at him, waiting for a sign. Did he want me to finish him this way or were we going to fuck?

His answer came by pulling me up and pushing me on my back. I expected him to enter me, but instead he kissed my body some more while inserting 2 fingers and flicking my clit. I came again and by now was begging him to fuck me. He rolled me onto my stomach and pulled me up to my knees. If I was expecting a slow start, I was mistaken. He entered with so much force I fell back onto my stmoach. He was so large, it hurt like hell. But.. it was a hurt so good kind of pain. I knew from giving him head the week before how large he was. But seeing it and actually having it IN you were 2 totally different things. His dick was so large it felt like I was being stretched to hell and back. He pulled me back to my knees, grabbing me by the hips and pounded. Chills ran over my body and my back arched. Grabbing a handfull of my hair, pulling my head back, he leaned down and kissed my neck. I was already covered in sweat and my breathing was shallow and quick. His other hand reached under and began flicking my clit. I came again. I knew I was moaning loud so I burried my face in a pillow. His grunting became louder as well and I could hear what sounded like a growl begin forming in his chest. Out of nowhere, I felt a slap and my ass stung. That instantly made me whip my head up and push back against him, getting into a synched rhythm.

Once more, a slap to my ass, he pulled my hair, pulling me harder against him as he let out a long deep moan. He collapsed ontop of me, pushing me back down flat. I rolled out from underneath him and we laid in silence, trying to collect ourselves.

"Jesus! Fuck..." He sighed

"Yea.. no shit" I replied as we both drifted off to a post-sex nap.

The car's good for more than just driving

I waited almost a week before I decided to contact The Cop. Though I have to admit, I thought about him often. I would occasionally swing by the gas station to see Eye Candy, but really, it was to see if The Cop was there. Which.. he never was.

I sent him a text to his pager: "Hey, it's J. Just wanted to say hi and see what's up. Here's my number if you want to call when you're free"

No more than 2 minutes later my cell phone went off. It was a blocked number so I almost didn't answer, but did anyway. Boy was I glad I did. The Cop was calling from his work cell, and all Law Enforcement cell phone numbers are blocked. We chatted a few minutes to get caught up. He told me he was glad I called, but had started to think I wasn't going to since he hadn't heard from me yet. We made plans to get together on Friday night. Neither of us had to work that night and I went in late the next day. Plenty of time to do..... whatever.

Saturday evening I got ready and texted his pager to tell him I was on my way. He called back right away saying his wife, who was supposed to be out for the night, ended up not going and we obviously couldn't hang out there. He was at his friends John's house (who was also a cop) but we decided to meet up at the pool at his apartment complex and figure it out from there. I wasn't THAT comfortable with him yet to hang out at some guys house I didn't know.. cop or not.

45 minutes later, I pulled into the pool's parking area and he was already waiting for me. We sat by the pool for what seemed only a few minutes (but was really almost 2 hrs) just talking and of course, flirting. We were both pretty thirsty, it was hot and humid and the summer after all, so we hopped into my car to go to the nearest 7-11 to get a drink. While I drove, his hand wondered up and down my inner thigh. He grabbed my hand and placed it on his zipper. The man was already rock hard.

We got to 7-11 and as we chose our drinks we found any way to touch eachother. A hand across the butt. Him pressing his hard dick against my back as he reached for something. By the time we left, we were both turned on. We went back to his complex, but instead of going to sit at the pool, he directed me to a secluded place in the back and I parked. We couldn't get our seatbelts off fast enough, we were all over each other. He was tugging at my shorts while I tugged at his zipper. His hand found it easier to just go up my pant leg instead of unbuttoning my shorts. Instantly he found my clit and began flicking it. I was enjoying it too much to keep fighting with his zipper so I sat back and relaxed as his finger brought me to climax for the first time. I wanted more, he wanted to give me more, but what I wanted the most was to suck his dick so I pushed his hand away.

I leaned back over and started to unzip his jeans again. He took the hint and leaned back in his seat, reclining it until it was almost flat. Slowly, I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans then pulled his boxer flap to the side. What emerged is not what I expected at all. His dick flopped out and if there was a light around, it would have been an eclipse. His dick was HUGE!! And I couldn't wait to have it. I went at it like I was a hungry bear coming out of hibernation. Unfortunately, my mouth is small, his dick was big.. so.. I couldn't take all of him. But I did as best I could without gagging. He started with the dirty talk, then leaned over some so he could finger me some more. Minutes later I was cumming again and I could tell he was close.

"Just warn me. Don't do it in my mouth, please"

"You have any napkins or anything?"

I grabbed some from the glovebox and continued on. By this point, his back was arched and he was grabbing my hair. His breathing was becoming shallow and fast and I knew he was about to blow (no pun intended). I heard a low growl eminating from his chest and he pulled me away by my hair. The napkins weren't much of any help, as he released himself all over my shirt instead. The napkins WERE useful to clean me up though.

We both regained our composure and I lit a cigarette.

"Damn"

"Yea.. no shit. That was fuckin hot. I can't remember the last time I had head in the car. Maybe when I was like 17 or something..."

I giggled and continued smoking.

"We DEFINATELY need to hang out again. Except.. maybe not in your car, it's a little cramped."

"Well.. where else are we gonna go? Can't go to my house, my parents.. and can't go to your house, your wife is there"

"Don't worry. I'll think of something.. and soon too."

We chatted a few more minutes then said our goodbyes with promises to get together the following week when we both were off. I couldn't wait. If it was this good in the car, it HAD to be great when we had more room.