Caught by the State Trooper

I was just spaced out stroking my hard dick when suddenly there was a police officer standing next to my open window at the rest area parking lot . . . . I was in some deep 'shit' and tried to think who I would call to come bail me out of jail. Fuck my constant hornyness!

The officer had me get out of my car, without my pants. He wasn't very communicative and when I offered to get my drivers license he shook his head 'no' all the while gazing down at my now flaccid cock.

The rest area was empty except for the two of us and the officer looked around the area.

He slowly unzipped his pants, tugged and pulled out his large hardening cock and balls and gave himself a few strokes.

"-Get down" he ordered.

I slid down the side of the car and was soon eye to eye with his 'third eye'

'-Open up' . . . he aimed his monster at my now open mouth and started fucking my mouth and throat. After I gagged until I almost puked he pulled back but his cock was good and juiced up with my mouth juices.

'- Get up; bend over"

He never touched me, pushed his cock head against my puckered hole and pushed hard. I cried out when the monster pushed open my asshole and lodged just inside my rectum for a few seconds. Then he started thrusting his hips, rocking against my burning asshole and with his thrust he pushed his monster dick deeper and deeper until I could feel his big rounded nutsack pushing against me. Fuck!

The pain never subsided but lessened as I got accustomed to his thick meat penetrating my dry hole. It seemed like he fucked me for hours but it was only a couple of minutes when he let out a deep groan and slammed his cock deeper and deeper. I could feel his cock pulsing, shooting out his sticky juice, inside me aching rectum.

Soon, he was finished and pulled out his thick, big, deflating cock and wiped himself with a handkerchief before cramming his meat back inside his pants and zipping up. He threw the dirty used hanky inside my car.

"-There's your citation" he said with a smile... He stepped back and walked away.

I grabbed my pants and stepped into them before sitting my sore ass down on the seat. I put the used hanky in my pants pocket to use later when I jerked off at home, reliving our encounter. I must come back and do the same road...