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I’m a 40 year old married Sherriff’s deputy and I have seen everything people try to do to get out of a ticket. Run, bargain, cry, bribe. None of them had ever worked on me. Until I pulled over Julia.

It was around 1:00 in the morning and I was out patrolling some country roads. Looking for speeders, but mostly trying to catch drunks. It had been a really slow night. I maybe had seen one car in the last couple hours, and I was getting tired.

It was the middle of a long shift, so we are allowed a one hour break. I radioed in that I was going to begin my break and would be out of contact. After getting confirmation, I pulled onto the next gravel and parked facing the highway, set an alarm, and closed my eyes.

About 30 second later I heard a car flying by. I opened my eyes and checked my radar. 100mph. I wanted to just ignore it, but that was excessive, and it would actually give me something to do.

I flipped on my lights and pulled behind the car. The break lights came on and she slowed down and pulled over. I pulled up behind her vehicle and put my spotlight on it. From the looks of it there was only one person in the car.

I walked up to the car window expecting the usual glazed eyes, slurred speech acting as sober as feasible. I was right. She rolled her window down and I asked for her license, and registration. As soon as the window was down I could smell the scent of marinara coming from inside the car. This girl was in a bad spot, and definitely gonna jail.

Grabbing her documents I looked at the license. Julia, 18 years old, 6’1”, 140 lbs, Blond. Her address was about a mile away. She almost made it. After I finished looking at them, I handed them back and asked her to step out of the vehicle. As she stepped out I could finally see her full beauty. She had some amazing tits, barely being held in by a white tube top, and a short black skirt on that just barely covered her perfectly round ass. Just seeing her made my dick grow just a little.

After she stepped out I had her do the usual sobriety tests. Walk the line, ABCs, follow the pen. As her eyes followed the pen, I had a hard time keeping my eyes off her tits, and she kept being flirty with me, but as usual, I tried to keep myself very professional. Then I got out the breathalyzer and asked her to blow. She smiled with her big red lips and said. “If it will get me out of this ticket.” and dropped to her knees and opened her mouth while reaching for my zipper.

I immediately told her to stop and go sit on the front of her car, and I was gonna preform a search, based on the smell of marijuana, but what I really wanted, was to take my cock and shove it down her throat.

It had been a long time since I received a blowjob. The only time I got them anymore was on my birthday, and my wife wouldn’t even let me cum in her mouth. I was practically in a sexless relationship. We hadn’t even had sex in a month, and it was just a hurry and get it over with. The worst part is she at all times got uncontrollably angry if I masterbated, so I was at all times super horny since I could never get away with it. This chick was eager to do anything to keep herself out of trouble, but I had to stay professional, and hide my growing erection.

She followed my order and sat on the hood, and I began my search. Her car was very clean so it made the search easy. First I looked through her open purse. All it had was some credit cards, some makeup, and a pack of birth control pills. I checked her ashtray, and found a half burnt joint in it. That was strike three.

I stepped out of her car, walked over to her, and said, “Im going to have to put you under arrest for speeding, drunk driving, and possession of marijuana.” She instantly started crying. “I’ll do anything.” She pleaded. “I can’t go to jail. I can’t afford the fines. My parents are gonna kill me.” Still sitting on the car, she slowly looked up at me with her pretty blue eyes and slowly spreading her legs, said “Is there anything I can do to get out of this?

Glancing down between her legs, I could see her perfectly shaven pussy, and then I noticed her panties on the ground. She had removed them while I was searching her car. Her pussy was so inviting, and had nice and tightly closed lips just begging to be fucked.

Could I do this? Who would know? Dispatch thinks I’m on break. I haven’t radioed anything in yet and no one else is out on the road tonight. Her and I would be the only ones to know. My mind told me no, but my dick was screaming yes.

“Please stand up and turn around.” I said while grabbing my cuffs. Her head dropped and obeyed my command. I put the cuffs on her behind her back and told her I had to do a quick body search. She nodded her head while sobbing.

I started at her ankle and slowly can my hands up her long, smooth, tan legs. She must had just shaved that evening, because I had never felt legs so soft and toned. As my hands reached her skirt I kept sliding up until my hand touched her pussy. It was hot with a little moisture on it. She jumped a little, but I immediately dropped my hand to her other ankle and started again. I think she realized I what I was doing because she spread her legs a little. This time when I got to her pussy, I put my hand right on it.

“I’m gonna have to do a cavity search.” I said as I slipped a finger between her lips and started rubbing her clit. She let out a little moan, and bent forward a little, to give me easier access. Her pussy was so wet that my hand was instantly drenched. Sliding my fingers down I shoved one into her. It went right in.

She was incredibly tight. The only pussy I’ve touched for 20 years was my wife’s, and after three kids, there wasn’t any tightness left. This thing had the kung foo grip. Working my finger in and out, I could feel her squeezing me, and her juices were running down my hand.

I pulled my finger out of her, turned her around, looked her in the eyes and said. “You have three serious charges against you. For the speeding, I get your pussy, for the drinking, I get your mouth, and for the pot, I get your ass.”

Taken aback a little she protested, “You can’t have my ass. No one has ever had my ass. You can do anything else.” I just laughed. “I’ve already got your ass. All that’s left is weather your going to let me take it, or if I have to take it by force.” At this point I think she realized she was in for more than she bargained for. “Now, get on your knees and blow on this.” I said while unbuckling my belt. She asked me to take the cuffs off but I told her she wasn’t gonna need her hands.

Continues in part 2

NSFW: yes

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