Being a cop isn't what you think. It can provide adrenaline fuelled moments, but I was used those. My regular duties were simple. I was often on traffic patrol. I'd often be looking at antisocial behaviour. My time was spent daydreaming. What would I have for dinner? Which porn would I get off to later? Could I have my cuffs on ME for once?

On a sexually frustrated, quiet Friday, doing traffic patrol, I pulled over a solo guy over for speeding. A reserved me, upon further inspection, turned into a flustered me. According to his license, his name was Jake. This is where things got crazy.

Down a quiet country road, I quizzed Jake on why he was speeding and went through standard protocol. As he was talking, I picked up on his confidence and some big dick energy. It exists. I found my mouth drying up and my pussy getting wet. I was lost in his words and the good cop in me felt like becoming a dirty cop.

Sure, for many, a dirty cop is a crooked one. Not me. I wanted to be a different type of dirty cop. I asked he come out of the vehicle and I patted him down, head to toe. His confusion was amplified when I, standing inches from him, told Jake that he was lucky I found him attractive, otherwise he'd be getting a ticket.

The boundaries were broken down. I received a compliment back, telling me that he'd crash if he saw me out of the car, due to my beauty. Moments later, he went a step further and explained my ass, especially in these pants, is enough for him to willingly get a ticket, just so he can speak to me.

With a pause of 10 seconds, looking into each other's eyes (this felt like two minutes), I leaned in, and he kissed me. My heart raced and my pussy, gushing wet in my brown pants, led me down a taboo path. I'm a cop -- on shift. What was I doing? All for the impulsive fun of kissing a stranger. I used my authority wisely.

Jake told me he didn't live too far away. If I rocked up, people would see the police car outside and ask questions. Public fun seemed too risky. How the hell did I manage to pull of something that felt like a movie?! He surprisingly agreed, saying it'd add some spice to the fun, so with that, I followed him home, parking outside his place.

"Seeing a giggling police officer follow you home seems a bit unusual, Jake?" I joked.

We laughed and kept a serious face, taking the short walk into his apartment block. He mentioned the walls were paper thin, although it wasn't me living here, so I didn't care. I was up for making some noise. The horny introvert in me suddenly became the sex-mad extrovert.

I made myself comfortable on Jake's bed, sitting and looking up at him. I said I was used to being in charge every day, and now, I wanted the roles reversed. This suited him, as he enjoyed submissive girls. I was his. As he unbuttoned my shirt, I propped my D cup tits up.

"A hot cop with fake boobs? Oh my!" Jake said, before panicking that he'd offended me.

"I'll make one command, then the rest is up to you, after your comment. Since you haven't enjoyed fake boobs -- you're going to worship them, NOW!" I smiled, giving my final order.

Within moments, I felt Jake's tongue flicker nicely around, he quoted, "perfect areolas." I love nipple compliments nearly as much as I got off on him making my nipples erect. His tongue was an experienced one. I detailed how I was wetter than the ocean, knowing his hands would wander.

Upon massaging my vagina through my pants, now sat next to me on the edge of the bed, he laid me down. I didn't realise, however, he scooped up my cuffs very quickly, showing them to me. I looked up, realising his bed frame could serve as the perfect accompaniment to my cuffs, they paired beautifully.

Flipped into doggy, my level of arousal peaked and I pleaded to have my tight brown pants thrown to the floor. They were swiftly removed, displaying my pre-cum soaked grey thong. I didn't have to ask for my cheeks to be worshipped, as I got exactly what I needed.

Jake's lips greeted my cheeks and I felt my thong moved to the side, further met by his tongue. Oh MY, he knew exactly how to use his tongue in every fucking area. I pleaded with him to slide in, confessing I was ready. I tried hard to look behind me, as I wanted to see the dick unveil (the moment every woman LOVES).

Out came a HUGE dick. Jake's big dick energy wasn't bullshit. My senses were correct. He put on a condom and went in, and FUCK, it felt good. I moaned, feeling my sexual frustrations alleviate. A minute later, in horny and irresponsible fashion, I asked if for skin on skin.

Jake's condom came off and I was fucked raw. Becoming a dirty cop, actually meant becoming a filthy cop. Ripples pulsed through my huge cheeks and my panties found their way around my ankles, instead of moved to the side. Climax wasn't far away.

"These tits need to be seen. I need you on your back." I was ordered, flipping me over, slightly twisting the cuffs.

I did my best to press my tits together. I was exhibiting horny signs and naughty confessions, such as, "I wish you could bend me over my cop car, Jake!"

Jake's fantasies were all coming true. Mine, however, were crashing down, as I received an urgent police radio for a store raid -- a robbery in progress. Guess what? I was not having MY pleasure robbed from me.

Jake mounted me, masturbating furiously. I made eye contact with him as he slid his dick in and out of my mouth. I instructed, "fuck my mouth - my tongue will work the back of your head."

He did just that. Fucking my mouth with an intense pace, as my tongue worked its magic, and he confessed he was about to cum. I didn't move a muscle. That told Jake, "she swallows." I wasn't phased by cum in my mouth. I encouraged it.

I felt a warm gushing of cum depositing into my mouth, hitting the back wall of my mouth and gliding down my throat. Again, no flinching from me. I certainly put the dirty in dirty cop. I was uncuffed and I frantically got my clothes on. I had an insane adrenaline rush. I was sweaty and needy -- all in one.

I composed myself, checking out my 'sex hair' in the mirror. I told Jake I may have to pay him a visit again some time.