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(M/f-teen, underage, police) *** "Dick?" Captain Frank Wayne smiled at the man sitting across from him. "Dick's a superstar. The best of the best and if I had a dozen more like him this state wouldn't need anyone else." "Is that so?" The man was taking notes, so Frank decided he hadn't made his point plain. "Best goddamn trooper in the country. Hell, every other month some agency is trying to steal him away. He's got six medals for bravery. Six! And every one of 'em earned too. He doesn't have any rich uncles in Olympia." Frank would have spat right then if he'd been outside, or at least in someone else's office. "I see." "You don't see. The man does a thousand hours of community service every year. He shoots a possible every time he steps on the range. A possible! Perfect! Every goddamn time with either hand. He's got more felony arrests than any two officers you can name. And the guys he busts? They thank him for it! He appears in court every single time and if the bad guy ain't so bad, Dick stands up for 'em! He brings out the good in people, you understand me?" "Uh-huh" "Who'd you say you were with?" "The Secret Service," the man said, looking up. "When do you think I could meet your trooper, Captain?" "I'll set up a meeting, but he's gonna say no," Frank said. He sat back and smiled smugly. "See, the only thing old Dick loves more than his job is his family. He's got a wife and kid, a little girl, and they like it out here. Dick would give up everything for them. Yes sir, Dick's the best trooper in the great state of Washington, but he's also the best damn family man anybody ever heard of. A fine husband and a real father. They just don't make a whole lot of those anymore." =-=-=-= Right then, quite unaware of his commander's unstinting praise, Dick sat in his cruiser on a gravel pullout that connected the north and south bound lanes of I-5 about 15 miles south of Bellingham. It was a good spot, hidden by trees from the north and the south had a curve that always caught the maniacs by surprise. Dick looked at his watch, even though his dashboard clock worked just fine. His watch though, that had been a gift from his wife and looking at it always made the trooper feel like she was with him. It got pretty lonely out on the road alone. He'd lined up for the southbound traffic, the people on their way to Seattle mostly. Coming home after a day up in Vancouver spending American dollars on Canadian price tags, but that wasn't quite the big bargain it had been in previous years. Still, Dick pondered, the economy was tight and every little bit helped. He gave the civilians, which was anything non- commercial, a good 12 miles over the limit. Usually about 8 was the norm, but when the weather was good Dick tended to be a little generous on the south bounders; it was all downhill after all. Buses and trucks generally got a little more regardless of what direction they were going, because they had deadlines and driving was their business. A lot of cops liked grabbing those guys anyway, so Dick figured he might be evening the curve a little. That didn't mean reckless though, or stupid, which was pretty much the same thing in his book. A trucker that didn't respect the coastal Washington weather, the rain and fog and even black ice they sometimes got, well, he'd have to find a new line of work. He was fair, but firm had its good points too and the smart drivers, the professionals, they respected that. They respected Dick. And just about 12:30 in the PM, Dick heard his little alarm beeping. He frowned at the radar as the numbers on the top flashed 86 and the numbers on the bottom flicked back and forth in the low eighties. Then they hit 87 and the top number switched to 87 too...It always remembered the highest speed recorded...And there it was, a bright red Volkswagen, one of those UFO designed ones with the little flower vase on the dash, flashing by without a care in the world. The numbers were dropping, as they always did when someone spotted him, but it was too late. Dick turned the ignition and put his car in gear, checking traffic carefully before pulling onto the shoulder and accelerating quickly onto the pavement. The big Crown Victoria had a serious engine and the department kept it finely tuned. In no time at all he'd closed in on the little Bug, now coasting along at the posted 65mph speed limit. Dick sidled his car a hundred yards behind the vehicle and hit his rollers. He didn't expect the driver to go jackrabbit on him, but one never knew; he unconsciously double checked his seatbelt. No, not this time. The red VW pulled over meekly, even using its turn signal. The perfect driver all of a sudden and Dick smiled as he pulled up behind it, angling his car slightly with all the lights on just so he'd have some protection out there. At least traffic was light. More troopers got injured by third party autos than anything else and Dick never forgot that. He fixed the little camera on his dash onto the car in front of him, pursing his lips as the red LED on top of the thing went dark. There must have been a loose wire in there someplace and Dick had reported it a couple times over the last few months, but somehow it never got fixed. Well, it worked 90% of the time anyway, except when he turned it just a certain way. He admonished himself mentally to make a note of it in his log and went to work punching the tags into his Statewide Identification System, the computerized SIDS that told him a few seconds later everything he needed to know about the VW in front of him. He checked his hat in the mirror and picked up his ticket book. He stepped out of the car and unlatched the strap of leather over his pistol, a heavy Sig Sauer 9mm, and rested his hand on it lightly. The car was registered to one Richard Cormier, no wants, no warrants, so no real reason to be nervous, right? One never knew, he thought, and the trooper kept his hand right where it was. "Ma'am?" He tapped his ticket book lightly against the driver's window. She'd turned out to be young and blonde and Dick thought maybe he should give her a ticket for public indecency. She wore a black leather skirt that couldn't cover much more than her lace white panties did, and Dick knew she was wearing lace white panties because he could see them. He could see the swell of her tender young breasts as well, straining braless against the almost transparent blouse clinging to her slender shoulders. It was light blue and made out of sheer nylon apparently, or maybe silk, because it showed off her pink bubblegum nipples perfectly. The young woman had a beautiful face and Dick wondered if she wasn't Miss Teen Washington, for there seemed to be a certain resemblance. She had bright blue eyes, big and friendly and shining up into his face. Her nose was smallish and pert and her pouting mouth seemed the perfect size for her heart-shaped face. She wore a little makeup, but not much. Just some lipstick, pink like her nipples, and some eye shadow, just a touch. She must have been about the most beautiful young woman the trooper had ever seen. "Yes, Officer?" she said after she'd rolled her window down. "What's wrong?" "Would you turn off the engine please and I'd like to see your driver's license, registration, and proof of insurance, ma'am." Dick licked his lips as he felt his manhood hardening in his trousers. A natural reaction to be sure, but he didn't think it very professional and tried to resist his instinctual arousal. "What? Why? What did I do?" the girl asked as she turned off the engine and started digging through her glove compartment and purse. "You were speeding, ma'am." Dick had to clear his throat as she leaned over, exposing the lace of her thong and the wondrously shaped golden globe of her creamy derriere, which was the word that popped into his head right then. "Uh, 87 miles per hour. The speed limit is 65, uh...ma'am." "Here you go," she said happily, which wasn't the usual reaction a state trooper got. She looked up, smiling into Dick's face and spread her long smooth legs a bit wider. "Thank you, ma'am." He could feel his cheeks reddening slightly. "I'll, uh... I'll be back in a moment. Please remain in your vehicle." Dick walked stiffly back to his cruiser, feeling his penis almost painfully hard in his trousers. He slipped behind the steering wheel awkwardly and looked through the girl's paperwork. "Melissa Cormier..." he said to himself softly. "Age 16 and living in Seattle." He checked her birthday and the date of issue; she'd only had her license about five months. Dick clucked his tongue. That wasn't nearly enough experience to be driving alone from Seattle to Vancouver and back. She'd need a good talking to when she got home, he figured, maybe a spanking too just for dressing like that. But not too hard, the trooper caught himself with a chuckle, dismissing the image that had just popped into his head. It was obvious what young Melissa had been trying to do, spreading her legs, leaning over much too far for that little car, smiling the way she had. Oh yes, state troopers got a lot of offers out on the road. Most of them from women you wouldn't touch with a ten foot pole. Once in a while though... But Dick didn't go for that. He had a wife and a family, and he loved them more than anything else in the world. A slice of pie at the roadside diner, trooper talk for having sex on the job, wasn't something that he could rightly condone. The appetite was there as evidenced by the hardness of his prick, but he was on the love diet. Dick reminded himself of that as he walked back to the VW some five minutes later. He reached the driver's side, looking down and giving a silent gasp as he saw the teenage girl rubbing two fingers across the thin lace of her panty covered crotch. He could just see a hint of fine, curling pubic hair and he licked his lips as he tried to find his voice. "Uhhh..." Dick's cock ached painfully. "Why, what's wrong, Officer?" The girl stared at his trousers, at the obvious bulge there. It was just about the right height too, almost even with the handle on the door. "Um, ma'am, I'm afraid I'm going to have to give you a ticket and, uh..." Dick stared as the girl slipped a pink painted fingernail along the leg band of her panties, pulling the thin material covering her young sex out, just a little, and letting it snap back against her skin. "Are you sure you want to give me a ticket? My daddy will be so mad!" She offered the trooper a playful pout, biting her lower lip seductively before continuing. "I'd do anything to keep him happy, Officer...Anything at all." "Ma'am, I'm afraid I..." But Dick never got to tell sweet Melissa about his fear because the girl reached through her open window and pressed her hand against his bulging cock. The pressure felt so good it made the man wince and he took a deep, involuntary breath. "You're so... tense!" Melissa giggled and wrapped her small delicate fingers around the shape of Dick's penis, squeezing it gently. "Do I make you nervous, Officer?" "No, um..." Dick had begun to sweat and a truck went by, bringing a violent swirl of cool air for which he was grateful. He'd inadvertently pushed his hips out, he realized, and he stepped back a fraction. "Maybe you should..." Melissa licked her lips, "...frisk me." She opened the door of her VW slowly, stepping out in the dainty white sandals she wore with her pink toes wriggling seductively. Dick followed them up to her ankles, her wonderful calves and incredible thighs, and further between the girl's momentarily wide spread legs, to the sweet sexy spot where her thong disappeared into the shadowy cleft of her ass. "You don't know what I might be hiding," Melissa sighed, standing up now as he stared at her firm young breasts. They were little more than mouthfuls for a big man like Dick, but impossibly firm and topped with hard pink nipples, slightly puffy and pointed upward with dizzying effect. The trooper's cock pulsed in his pants, stirring with every rapid beat of his heart, and he found himself nodding dumbly. He found the girl's eyes with his, cobalt blue and yet somehow... warm. She had generous eyes, promising eyes, the sort that left you no doubt as to her natural goodness. They were windows into her soul, Dick thought, and she was as beautiful on the inside as she was on the outside. A part of him thought it wasn't very fair. "Ma'am, please step around to the passenger side." Dick's voice was strong now, commanding, for he'd come to a decision, and an inevitable one to be sure. He was one of the finest men in the state, that's true, but he was still only a man. "Yes sir!" Melissa nodded with mock seriousness and she walked carefully around the car, her deftly rounded hips pushing the tight material of her skirt this way and that. "Face the vehicle, put your hands on the roof and spread your legs," Dick told her, almost forgetting to breathe as the young, almost-a-woman did exactly as she was told. "Like this?" She smiled at him over her shoulder. "Is this wide enough for you, Officer?" Melissa looked pointedly at Dick's crotch. "Uhhhh... Yes, ma'am. That's perfect," he sighed and stepped closer, his hands moving slowly at first, just barely touching her shoulders. He could smell her now, the soft perfume she used, juvenile and sweet. He could smell her shampoo, her soap, and even a little baby powder, he thought. Dick resisted the urge to bury his face in the girl's hair, that soft billowing cloud of gold that moved this way and that in the breeze. His hands moved over her shoulders and down, under her arms... "Hey! That tickles!" Melissa giggled. ...and across her ribs and narrow, almost non-existent waist. Dick imagined he could wrap his hands completely around her, the girl had to be that thin, but she wasn't, not really. He slid his hands around to her taut tummy, feeling her warm soft skin through the sheer material of her blouse. He moved them upward slowly, stepping forward so his ill-concealed erection brushed against the girl's protruding ass. "Is this going to be a cavity search, Officer?" Melissa laughed again, a soft pleasing sound that made the trooper's heart lurch even as the girl wriggled her small, round butt against him. "Ohhh!" she gasped as Dick's hands found her breasts, barely restrained by her clothing. He caressed them gently, massaging the firm flesh with insistent fingers and finally pressing his aching cock against the girl hard. He leaned against her and his voice was a humid tingle in Melissa's left ear. "Ohhhh, yes ma'am. I need to search you thoroughly." Dick kissed her neck and as Melissa turned her head, his lips sought hers, kissing the teenager urgently, pushing his tongue into her willing mouth so she could tickle it with her own. Dick's hands played with her breasts while his hips thrust his confined cock against Melissa's ass. They were grinding in a torrid mockery of sex, kissing and moaning into each other's mouths. Melissa had lifted her left arm, reaching up so she could touch the man's face as he kissed her. She'd grown flushed and breathless and the heat of her radiated through the man's body in waves. When they could stand it no longer, the trooper broke away, sliding down Melissa's back with his mouth. His hands moved down her breasts and tummy and thighs, stroking the girl and then going back up, raising her short skirt so that her barely covered ass was presented for his mouth. It seemed perfect in every way, being impossibly firm and round and pale as virgin snow. Dick spread the girl's cheeks with his fingers and pressed his tongue between the soft globes, licking at the warm sweet smelling valley between them. He worked his mouth deeper, burrowing to find the girl's anus and working to slip aside her thong and kiss her most private place. Melissa cried out softly as Dick pulled her panty aside with his fingers, stretching and finally ripping the material in his unbridled haste. He fluttered his tongue across her asshole, wetting it and then worming it slowly inside as she relaxed for him. His nose pressed between her cheeks and she rocked her hips slowly, arching her back and thrusting her ass in further invitation. The trooper licked and sucked and made passionate oral love to the most perfect ass he'd ever seen, tongue fucking the teenager until her pussy begged for similar attention. Dick heard her moan and plead breathlessly for a kiss upon her juvenile sex. He replaced his tongue with a finger, pressing it past her rosy sphincter slowly, twisting it and working it gently back and forth against the hot wet confines of her ass. He sat on the gravel now, heedless of the dust and dirt collecting on his once immaculate uniform. Everything else had been forgotten, there was only this girl, this perfect beautiful girl who needed his urgent attention. He moved his mouth slowly across her lightly furred flesh, blowing warm air across her small pussy. He paused just long enough to admire her only barely mature labia and passion engorged clitoris. He kissed her sex in appreciation as he found that precious jewel of womanhood to be every bit as wonderful as the rest of her. Melissa shuddered and her legs strained to keep her upright as Dick's tongue flicked across her nether lips and then between them, tasting the tangy sweet purity of her unspoiled sex. He took her labia between his lips, pinching them with a soft, utterly pleasant pressure as his finger pushed a fraction deeper into the girl's clasping anus. "Ohhhh..." Melissa whimpered above him, her breasts heaving and her eyes closed, concentrating on the incredible sensations the man was bringing her young body. Dick would have smiled with satisfaction were he not so busy engulfing the entirety of the teenager's vulva into his mouth. He French kissed her pussy, covering her lips with his and pushing his tongue fervently inside her. It wriggled between her moist folds like a living thing with a mind of its own, curling within Melissa's feverish sex. He could feel the velvet soft walls of her sex trembling as an orgasm threatened the girl's sanity. Dick tongue fucked her, keeping his mouth muscle stiff as pushed himself as deeply as possible. He brought his other hand to fondle her sensitive clit, stroking it lightly and bringing the tiny nub to fiery attention. "Gahhhhhhhddd!!" Melissa practically screamed as her body shook. Her legs buckled slightly, pressing her teenage cunt that much harder against his face. Dick's finger slid a knuckle deeper into the girl's anus and her juices came in a sudden flood of ecstasy that he drank as quickly as he was able. The trooper held her there, kissing her exhausted sex softly and letting Melissa come back to earth slowly. When she was finally able to catch her breath, her knees straightening and lifting her up slightly, Dick moved out from under her. He undid his trousers, opening his zipper and at last exposing his turgid penis to the cool fresh air. He felt as hard as he'd ever been in his life and his uniform was already stained from precum that had been leaking steadily for the past 20 minutes. He stood behind Melissa, rubbing the crown of his penis across her sex. "Do you want it?" he asked her, his voice deep and husky and out of breath. "Yeah... Ohhh..." Melissa herself could barely respond. Her body seemed to be on fire, every inch of her crawling with desire for the man's cock. She pushed her ass backwards, as if trying to impale her sex on the trooper's large cock. "Yessss..." Dick groaned as his cockhead found purchase at the small entrance to Melissa's womb. He pushed into her, intending to be slow and careful, but the girl had other ideas and thrust herself back at that same moment. Fully half of his swollen cock speared into the girl, stretching her inexperienced vagina with only slightly uncomfortable results. The walls of Melissa's cunt gripped her new lover tightly, as if clamped around the man inside her, refusing him movement in either direction. She began moaning with sharp punctuating grunts as Dick pushed gently, just a little one, then a moment later another. He stretched her around his prick as carefully as he could, giving her time to adjust, but it was so hard doing that. His hands were on her hips, gripping her soft flesh tightly and it took every bit of willpower he possessed to refrain from slamming his aching cock deep. But that's exactly what Melissa wanted. The discomfort of being filled was always a good one. She wasn't a virgin, she'd had sex a few times before, and she knew the one inside her now would be a perfect fit. She was the one doing the pushing. She bit her lip and made soft mewling sounds as she dropped her head, hanging onto the car desperately as the motion forced her hips and ass back, taking another inch inside her. She felt a pinch, a tiny cramp, but it was delicious and hot and she'd become so juicy already. "Fuck me..." Melissa breathed, "...Oh God... Fuck me please!" And Dick, never one to refuse a woman in need, couldn't refuse the girl impaled on his quivering cock. He did as she asked, closing his eyes, tilting his head back and pressing forward with one long slow stroke until his cock had sunk inside her as far as it could go. The smooth glans of his penis touched bottom, kissing the soft pillow of the girl's cervix, bringing forth a sudden climax and yelp of pleasure from Melissa's gasping mouth. He held her there a long moment, catching his breath and more or less willing himself not to cum yet. His balls were tight and his cock jerking ever so slightly. The smallest thing could set him off any second and he concentrated on waiting for it. He wanted Melissa to be with him, to know she was fully aware and ready and wanting. He stroked himself slowly in and out, focusing his mind on other things, like the box score from the previous evening's Mariners game. How about that Ichiro, Dick thought to himself. What a wonderful contribution Japan was making to America's national pastime. It gave him genuine hope for the future. "I'm going to cum," he whispered in the teenager's ear, sensing that she was ready for it. "Should I pull out?" "Ohhh...God... No, please... Put it in me... All of it... Ohhh fuck! I wanna feel it!" The girl was panting and grinding her sex on Dick's surly manhood frantically, desperate now to feel the officer spend his potent seed deep inside her young and all too fertile womb. This would be a bad time of the month to let the man finish inside her, Melissa knew, but it couldn't be helped. Not anymore, it just felt too good to stop. "What would your mother say?" Dick asked the girl, but it was a rhetorical question because as he pumped his swollen penis into Melissa's clasping, juvenile sex he found her writhing in his strong arms once more, with another orgasm stealing her senses. "Ohhh...Ugh... Ahhh!" Dick pulled the blonde beauty against him hard and held her tightly. His fingers were digging into her firm flesh, his long hard cock jerked between her tender thighs as his balls seemed to tighten painfully and then explode with a torrent of baby-making sperm. Dick's semen surged from his cockhead to penetrate the sweet neck of Melissa's cervix like buttery bullet, seeping into the girl's womb even as her own climax milked his swollen prick for more. It was all she could do to turn her mouth to his, kissing the officer passionately as that distinct and loving stain of warmth spread deep within her delicate body. Dick held her for several long minutes, enjoying her lips and the way her pussy seemed to squeeze his penis, her vagina massaging the shaft like a buttery fist to coax his balls for every precious drop of his manly seed. Only after his cock had finally begun to soften, not much, but enough to notice, that Dick reluctantly withdrew from the fertile folds which embraced him. He stepped back, breathless and red faced, pressing his penis back into his trousers and zipping himself up carefully. The trooper smoothed his uniform into place, slapping at the dust, and adjusted his belt. For her part, Melissa just leaned against her VW, smiling and sighing as her sex continued to thrum pleasantly. Her tummy felt full of sperm, a real man's sperm, and only small traces of it were evident as it leaked slowly down the throat of her stretched and tender sex. But her thighs were glazed with the remains of her own orgasms, glistening in the warm sunlight and cooling in the breeze. She reached down slowly to feel her belly, smiling to herself and certain that the trooper's copious load of sperm had done its job well. "Ma'am," Dick cleared his throat, "you have seven days to respond to this ticket if you wish to contest it. After that you have an additional three weeks to pay the fine imposed by the great state of Washington. Please, drive more carefully in the future, miss." He held out the ticket and the girl giggled and took it between her fingers. "I will, Officer." She smiled and looked at it briefly as Dick turned back towards his cruiser. "Oh, ummm... Officer?" "Yes ma'am?" He turned around. "Mom said she'd look for you down by Mount Vernon. She went to Anacortes for lunch." Melissa glanced at her watch. "So you'd better hurry if you're gonna give her that strip search you promised her. You know how fast she drives!" Trooper Dick Cormier rubbed his still semi-hard cock and grinned at his daughter, wondering why Melissa and her mother refused to car pool. Gasoline wasn't cheap and it sure would save the taxpayers a lot of money. end ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 73