Officer 69 pt4

By Ian

'Never run a red light' Part1

Its never wise to try and out smart a cop, especially one with the temperament of our hero. Officer69 had experiences a plenty..  The citizens to whom he served would try his patients to the limit, but the end result would always be the same. He never lost the end game… not until one very unexpected and fateful day.

It was early afternoon and the road ahead seemed peaceful enough. His Chevy Impala purred along Main Street, crossing the intersection into University Avenue, then a right into 1^st and Victoria. The Maple's were turning golden brown now, the fall had started late on the Eastern seaboard. Their leaves..  shaped like outstretched fingers upon a man's hand, broke the Sun's rays that fell from that neon blue afternoon sky. Days like this he enjoyed..  no hassle..  no worries..  Then it happened! There just a few yards ahead, a slower vehicle pull out of a side street..  causing Officer69 to brake hard. At the wheel he could clearly see a female..  her red hair caught in the breeze from the car's open window. "Oh lady…no signal…no brain!" His thoughts pin balled back and forth, in the process raising his adrenaline. It wasn’t meant in a sexist way, he just hated bad drivers! He really didn’t need this..  his shift almost over, he was on the way back to the Station house, then the sanctuary of home. Besides did it really warrant a ticket? Reflecting upon the minor misdemeanor just witnessed, he surmised it did not! He could always be swayed by a pretty babe and from the rear view of that silky red hair, she certainly looked rather sweet. Without realizing the unfolding story now growing before him..  he allowed a smile to play upon is face and project out towards her. This seemed innocuous, some might say innocent, to the situation now rapidly developing..  Her eyes now fixed toward him through her tiny rear view mirror, acting like a magnet to his own gaze. Instinctively his right foot pushed a little upon the accelerator pedal. The familiar thud of the gearbox kicked down..  and the raw surge of Chevy V8 propelled the bonnet of his squad car .. she lifted a little as he instantly gained speed and reduced the distance between him and his target.

As he followed her…in her Canary yellow Buick Sedan, his eyes couldn’t help but notice the obvious attentions she was leaning towards him, glances grew between her, the rear move mirror and his own eyes that followed behind. Her hand now played delicate fingers through that red hair..  he watched as they played with the strands and wrestled with the wind from the  driver's open window….all the time she was watching for his reaction..  and any sign he might make with his reflection within the mirror. The question really was..  who was the hunter and who was the hunted in this scene now being played out. Distant voices drifted away from his ear..  the two way radio squawked continuously the many transmissions of daily Police life. It was lost to him now..  his mind focused on this stranger ahead.

His hands slipped around the steering wheel rim, almost stroking the leather of its cover. Perspiration now smeared from his palms and mixed with the leather..  his body temperature was raised by the fantasy being played inside his head.. .something clicked in his mind as the woman continued to glance back at him. Visions of him powering over a semi clad female..  helpessly laid out upon the bonnet of his squad car…His body muscled between her parted thighs..  a pale coloured blouse barely buttoned, open enough to reveal a most gorgeous pair of tits..  full and round, firm to the touch of his mouth. His imagination was a killer sometimes! Smiling once more he tried to recover some control..  he picked up the radio mic, calling central to advise of his return….

Up ahead, the red head continued to keep pace with Officer69. The Impala squad car would not have escaped her notice; its array of blue, red and amber lights across the roof making it easy to spot as a cop. Perhaps she had a thing for uniforms! He laughed to himself at that very thought..  those kinda things never happened in real life, hmmm…cop meets woman.. w oman jumps on cop..  cop makes out with woman..  that was beyond belief. Or was it?

They both kept equal distance..  barely a few yards apart..  bumper to bumper in places..  Officer69 soaked up the vibrations from his V8 as he accelerated then drew back..  gently easy his throttle as if it was a part of his own body. Subconsciously sexual in nature..  pushing hard..  then pulling back, but all the time holding in reserve a limitless amount of power for that final push. At times he could make out her sparkling green eyes..  or at least his imagination now tricked him a little into that aberration..  Up ahead was the exit slip for I-95, and just before that a red stop light. What could he have expected as they closed in on that light? Yeah, it changed to red but that equally red headed lady didn’t see…her attentions so wrapped up in her view of him behind. The sound of horns and waving of fists erupted as the Canary yellow Buick crossed between several lanes of on coming traffic! This now needed a response..  he couldn’t let it go…flicking the siren full on he gave chase..  or was it a crawl? At a rather sedate 20 mile an hour this lady really had no intention of making a run for it! Pulling up behind the Buick, Officer looked ahead to see an arm resting along the open window..  even at this distance he could see her skin tone was tanned and undoubtedly soft…

Stepping from the squad car.. Officer69 moved with purpose. He was a Cop now..  carrying all the powers entrusted to him by the City. He was there to serve..  and in all probability in his fantasies he would end up doing just that, all in the line of duty of course. "Ma'am…did you not see the red light?" He stood square up against the open window of that Buick, his utility belt straining against his black trousers..  weighed down with his trusty 45 pistol and night stick. Not so obvious was a neat symmetrical bulge at the crotch..  the real weapon in his armoury. The buckle above it caught the sun's reflections off the yellow painted Buick..  in turn highlighting the woman's face with shadows of light. Her gaze fell momentarily upon that bulge..  its lines and curves pressed neatly into the trouser material..  Black really did highlight the smallest of shadows. In her mind, she looked beyond the black camouflage..  deep beyond and to the heart of that beast within. Even at a distance, she guessed it stretched a full seven..  may be eight inches..  and the hump it left by the zipper certainly merited a larger than average dimension!

"I'm so sorry Officer….mmmm..  Officer69" Her lips began to smile as she caught sight of his badge..  and his number. It always raised a smile wherever he went. An obvious movement of her tongue, across the edge of her bottom lip also gave rise to her fantasies..  Eye's now moving back and forth, albeit discreetly, between his face and crotch…she tried to gain composure. Still smiling she continued "Somehow I must have been distracted..  I really don’t know how it happened.. " She spoke softly..  in almost mesmerizing tones, her eyes still wandering when the moment allowed. Officer69 crouched down, resting his hands upon the window's edge. Crotch now out of sight..  she predictably concentrated upon his eyes. His dark glasses now pushed off them and resting upon his forehead now revealed his features..  she reveled in his rugged looks..  a face that talked without having to utter a single word..  and equally saw a hint of sensitivity within the dark features now before her…Those brown eyes reflected back her own warmth a million fold. He had a heart for sure, she could see it there deep within his gaze…

 "You ran a red light..  that’s a Federal offence and a violation under City Ordnance 114…and…" The words sounded repetitive, as which they surely were. He'd booked similar charges countless times and his manner became automaton in style. They were all lost on her, just washing over her bewildered concentrations…All the time he spoke..  this lady just smiled..  falling into his presence. Her heart pounded beneath the thin summer jacket about her torso..  its buttons pushed open in a deliberate manner..  exposing her chest. The dark crack that divided those two heavenly bodies gave the whole image form and life…Her right hand now began to gently stroke the stick shift upon the column..  openly displaying to his eyes…slowly and deliberately suggestive finger strokes, circling around the knob at the end. Once again her left hand played with a tussle of red hair..  twirling the strands between her manicured fingers. Her aim? Most likely to draw his attentions to the rest of her body…True enough, a closer inspection would have revealed her quivering chest..  those breasts..  trembling at every word leaving his lips. An almost visible pulse played a beat upon her skin now..  increasing in time as each new image flashed across her mind. So committed to his duty at that second however..  Officer69 didn’t see what sexual mirage' was unfolding beneath his very nose.

Blood now coursed through open veins across her body gorging erogenous zones to boiling point. Nipples began to react as her thoughts played with his face now so close. Yes she had been flirting through that rear view mirror…allowing her hand to play with that long red hair..  Something now stirred in her, something so uncontrollable that the vision now presented before her just fuelled it even more. Perhaps the sight of a man showing no outward signs of arousal were driving her to reveal more, she wanted attention and wanted him…His offhanded and downright 'couldn’t careless' attitude drove her to distraction! She knew how to tease and to ultimately win! It was turning into a game…a game she didn’t want to loose.

"Lady! You listening to me?" Officer's stern deep voice brought her back to some normality. Even so, her breath was markedly short..  heartbeats were now racing away. A brief feeling of submissiveness wrapped itself over her senses.. Something she ordinarily didn’t allow to happen. Her hands silently trembled in time with the rest of her body.. fingers now gripped hard against the steering wheel.. knuckles where white with the tension..  A certain dampness had crept beneath her silk trousers..  right there at the crotch. In what seemed barely seconds, she had started to trickle tiny drops of juice from her now swollen lips. It felt both uneasy and yet teasingly comforting. The material began to stick close to her skin.. rubbing gently against her shaven mound. It sent her crazy.. her desire to be touched there right that second…The fire within this red head had just been lit.. the fuel just kept pouring over it and increasing the flames….

"I'm gonna have to issue you with a ticket lady.. .and next time make sure your eyes are looking ahead where you're going.. and not where you’ve been…!" Those words meant absolutely nothing, as she felt a tiny wave of pleasure ride over her now extremely sensitive pussy. The sticky sensations just encouraged her to wiggle more and feel the reactions well up inside again and again. Officer69 still showing command of his soul.. proceeded to fill out the citation slip, not noticing her movements upon the seat. After checking her driver's ID however, he caught himself begin to smile inside. Her picture upon that Identification did no real justice to the real woman. As he handed it back..  he allowed his guard to drop just for a moment.. his softer side just slipped between his steely armoured exterior.. yes he had human frailties like any one.. like any man. Desires, passions and definite feelings of attraction too.

His eyes glimpsed beneath her chin.. first admiring a gold chain and cross, then lower towards those now heaving breasts. Their nipples now straining up tight against the barely buttoned jacket. Her breathing was obviously laboured.. and they lifted up with every short.. sharp.. intake of breath. He looked back at her face.. those eyes were green! No.. may be more bluey green, with a hint of black towards the centres. The reflections from the sun upon his badge flickered back towards her once again..  reflecting into her face..  and those eyes. Tiny pin pricks of light played upon those dilated pupils, like tiny little worlds within a distant unknown universe. His subconscious guard regrouped quickly..  fearing that the capture of his heart was near at hand. He wasn’t gonna let this red haired lady take advantage..  more over.. have him submit to his own wild desires. How little did he realize just how vulnerable in actuality he really was…

Handing the ticket to her, Officer69 started to straighten up beside the Buick. Before he could complete his task she leaned out of the window.. looked up and said "Listen Officer…69…I have to leave Town tonight and would much prefer to clear this ticket up now.. at the Station. Can I follow you there and have you sort it for me?" She still had a teasing smile..  a sexual smile that would eat a man for breakfast given half a chance. As those words left her pinkish lips, her left hand fell towards his utility belt.. One finger gently stroked a simple line across it, then down onto the black cloth of his trousers. For a second he forgot himself and just froze, allowing the touch to linger.. it found the bulge and without encouragement traced a line towards his secret that lay beneath. The perfume upon her bare chest now mixed with the damp musky scent that lay between her legs..  she was wetter now, and those primeval juices were stronger than anything man made. Officer picked up the scent straight away…it matched the look now paraded across her upturned face, it poured into his nostrils.. deep into his lungs. God, she smelled so hot…the aroma of sex filled the car and spilled out into Officer's face and on across the highway…. Her image shot him between the eyes like a bolt of lightening.. It was almost beyond any wild dream.. and might have been just that if not for the scream of traffic beside him. In his desire he forgot he was on duty, and that traffic jolted him back to some kinda normality. In some panic a quick side step pulled him out of a tricky situation, a cough and a little adjustment to his uniform, he tried to change the subject.

Feeling a little unsure.. he stumbled over his words..  but agreed that if she followed him, he would as his job required, clear this matter at the Station house…tonight.. And so the two of them drove the few miles back to headquarters. All the way there, he relived that touch across his crotch.. the instant reaction that brought about a twitch within his cock. He hadn't had sex in a while, and was really primed and ready. Perhaps he'd misjudged the whole idea of this cop meets woman.. woman jumps on cop.. cop takes woman fully and without mercy! That thought stuck in his head for the rest of the journey. Christ this was stupidity, his mind tried to rationalize what had happened. Yes or no? The whole idea really did seem to much of a fantasy. All the time he also wondered what the hell that woman was thinking behind him…

It was early evening and the night was already drawing in. Many of the personnel had already completed their paper work, and booked out for home. Officer69 found the only place free and quiet enough to complete the formalities, was the small interrogation room to the rear of the Station. They both walked the darkened corridor, her heels scrapping upon the hard tiles. For the first time he saw her fully.. a neatly dressed woman, perhaps late 30's. A business type perhaps? She wore a plain but stylish dark trouser suit, made of smooth silk. That red hair now contrasted against its dark material. In the dim lights it appeared darker now.. but still incredibly sexy as it bobbed in time with her slow…swaying moves. He held the door open for her, watching her rear as she passed by. Hmmm…a size 12 he thought.. he loved a women with a curvy rear…his eyes locked upon those cheeks as they gently rolled back and forth beneath the silky cloth. As hard as he tried, he couldn't see any discernible panty line.. may be she wasn’t…. that thought switched him on, incredible urges took hold within his CK's as his fuelled the swelling that now overtook him. As they descended a flight of stairs, he caught sight of her silk jacket.. yet more buttons seemed to be open now…the thin silk allowed the surrounding Station house lights penetrate. Clearly visible were the forms of her breasts..  her nipples now long and hard in reaction to the cold air within the building. It was beginning to be difficult to walk without giving away his obvious hard on! In desperation he hugged the wall along the final corridor..  keeping his body turned away from her view as they reached the room.

In a show of compliance, the lady followed Officer69 without hesitation or question. They stood barely inches apart but no touch was exchanged. She didn’t complain at being led to such a quiet place…in fact the thought of being alone with him gave her a real air of excitement.. and power.. If only he could have read her mind at that very moment. His childish attempts to disguise his animal now aroused could have been avoided. That submissive streak had now passed from her, and she was now feeling in full control of her own destiny.. and feeling that power within suggested to her she could take it, and him,  all the way! As he showed her the door to the room, a smile grew beneath her face.. she dare not reveal it too soon for fear of motives being discovered…

Pt 5 to follow…