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It was 2:15 P.M. and I was driving my white Corvette ZR 1 down Tramway Blvd. in Albuquerque when I saw the blue and red lights in my rear view mirror. I looked at the clock and thought to myself damn it’s Friday night and all the bars just closed and the cops think I’m a typical drunk on his way home after drinking all night. I was not drunk but I was driving a brand new Corvette ZR1 the fastest production Corvette made and it always drew the attention of the police.
I pulled over and as usual I waited for the cop to run my plate. Then like they always do they shine a bright flashlight in your face to blind you. Suddenly, I heard a very familiar voice say “holy shit it’s you! how are you doing these days”? I regained my vision and there was my ex-wife Carol in her police uniform with the big gun belt and everything” I thought to myself “quite a change from the 21 year old nerdy accountant I married fifteen years ago”. I said hey Carol a friend said you had decided to change your boring humdrum life and get into policing. I didn’t believe it until right now, you look great.
The truth was she did look great she had really matured into one fine looking woman. The uniform gave her an air of authority and commanded respect. Now this was the women who I had fucked for years and used to suck my cock and here she was standing outside my car getting ready to possibly arrest me for DUI. It was almost like a fantasy or something, I really felt strange.
Carol smiled and said “it’s 2:00 AM and with that hot car I already called you in on the radio as a possible DUI, I got to check you out but don’t worry if your drunk I’ll just take your keys for a few hours and let you sleep it off”. I said Carol you got to be k**ding!!! I got out of the car with the white Walgreens prescription bag in my hand and said “I’m out here at two in the morning because I had to get my mom a new inhaler at the all-night Walgreens because she is having trouble breathing from the dust storm we had today”. I knew Carol really felt bad and so I began doing an Irish dance I learned as a k** to show her how coordinated I was. There I was on the side of the road moving my legs and feet a mile a minute as I hummed an Irish tune. Carol burst out laughing hysterically and it was nice to see a smile on her face again.
Then she said “what’s with the Z21, you win the lottery? I said no, your boring Engineering husband invented a new high heat resistant plastic for automotive electrical parts in my garage lab. I patented it and DELCO the big automotive electrical products company paid me five million dollars plus 2% of all sales for the patent. Hence the Z21 and the half-million dollar house in the Foothills for me and my Mom. Carol asked how my Mom was and said I always liked her she was always a nice Irish lady with a great sense of humor. On the other hand, you were as boring as shit, hence our divorce and my joining the Albuquerque Police Department. I love this job, never a dull moment, nice people to work with and getting dirtballs off the street is a lot of fun.
Carol asked what are you doing honey? I was surprised by the word “honey” and I said “I’m spending money like a drunken sailor and getting laid all over the world”. She knew that wasn’t true. So I told her I funded and helped run a Charter School of Science studies for poor k**s in town. Carol said now that’s more like it. As for myself I married another cop and that did not go well so I am single again. I am married to this job. Then she said “I’ll be right back”.
Carol came back a few minutes later and said; sorry you got to get in the back seat of the car, but no handcuffs. Carol drove me into a dark poorly lit shopping center at Montgomery and Tramway and pulled her police cruiser into a dark corner of the lot. Then she got out and opened the rear door of the police car and took off her gun belt and threw it on the back seat floor. Carol slid next to me and said “how about a nice blow job for old times’ sake”. I responded by undoing my belt, unbuttoning my pants and kicking off my shoes. Carol got on her knees on the back seat floor of the car and pulled my underwear leaving my dick fully exposed to the cool night air.
Not there was one thing about Carol that made her a great wife. You see Carol was an expert cock sucker. Carol had an oral fixation and actually preferred sucking cock to getting laid. She was also a neat freak who hated anything “messy”. She was only 21 when we got married and she knew little about sex. But over the eight years of our marriage she developed an unusual talent.
I remembered she asked me after our first blowjob, “what do you do with the cum?” I replied “oh, you swallow it, that way there is no mess”. Well for the next eight years this little cocksucker swallowed me every time!!! I am not k**ding, this girl loved to swallow cum, she even said she liked the different tastes of cum in her mouth. Now here she was on her knees in the back seat of her police car ready to give me a blowjob.
Carol grew to be a fabulous cocksucker. This girl could not deep throat you, but her mouth was like a vacuum cleaner. Now once again Carol’s small mouth was sucking the first few inches of my cock concentrating on just the head of my dick. As usual Carol was sucking me off while she jerked the bottom half of my cock with her small hand. Well it only took a few minutes of this before I shot my load into her mouth. Then came the amazing part, this baby doll then just kept on sucking my now supersensitive cock as she swallowed down my load. Now every guy knows how sensitive your cock head gets after you cum, well just like in the past she just kept sucking on my head for several minutes driving me crazy. Finally, I just couldn’t take it anymore and my dick got limp.
Then Carol did her usual thing she smiled and looked up at me and opened her mouth wide. There was my sperm filling her mouth. She smiled and gulped down the whole load. Carol reopened her mouth wide to show me she had swallowed every drop. Carol smiled and said “just like old times honey”. I said “yeh, just like old times, the old times I miss a lot”. Carol said “so do I, every now and then”.
We both got dressed and Carol drove me back to my Corvette. As she began to turn to walk away she asked “how fast will that thing go”? I said well it's supposed to go over 200 MPH. She said I got next Wednesday off how about we drive it up to TAOS. There’s that 50 mile stretch of I-25 and we can see how fast we can go. If we get pulled over I’ll badge them and we won’t get a ticket. I said Wednesday it is, as she took out her notebook and handed me a piece of paper with her home number on it.
I pulled over and as usual I waited for the cop to run my plate. Then like they always do they shine a bright flashlight in your face to blind you. Suddenly, I heard a very familiar voice say “holy shit it’s you! how are you doing these days”? I regained my vision and there was my ex-wife Carol in her police uniform with the big gun belt and everything” I thought to myself “quite a change from the 21 year old nerdy accountant I married fifteen years ago”. I said hey Carol a friend said you had decided to change your boring humdrum life and get into policing. I didn’t believe it until right now, you look great.
The truth was she did look great she had really matured into one fine looking woman. The uniform gave her an air of authority and commanded respect. Now this was the women who I had fucked for years and used to suck my cock and here she was standing outside my car getting ready to possibly arrest me for DUI. It was almost like a fantasy or something, I really felt strange.
Carol smiled and said “it’s 2:00 AM and with that hot car I already called you in on the radio as a possible DUI, I got to check you out but don’t worry if your drunk I’ll just take your keys for a few hours and let you sleep it off”. I said Carol you got to be k**ding!!! I got out of the car with the white Walgreens prescription bag in my hand and said “I’m out here at two in the morning because I had to get my mom a new inhaler at the all-night Walgreens because she is having trouble breathing from the dust storm we had today”. I knew Carol really felt bad and so I began doing an Irish dance I learned as a k** to show her how coordinated I was. There I was on the side of the road moving my legs and feet a mile a minute as I hummed an Irish tune. Carol burst out laughing hysterically and it was nice to see a smile on her face again.
Then she said “what’s with the Z21, you win the lottery? I said no, your boring Engineering husband invented a new high heat resistant plastic for automotive electrical parts in my garage lab. I patented it and DELCO the big automotive electrical products company paid me five million dollars plus 2% of all sales for the patent. Hence the Z21 and the half-million dollar house in the Foothills for me and my Mom. Carol asked how my Mom was and said I always liked her she was always a nice Irish lady with a great sense of humor. On the other hand, you were as boring as shit, hence our divorce and my joining the Albuquerque Police Department. I love this job, never a dull moment, nice people to work with and getting dirtballs off the street is a lot of fun.
Carol asked what are you doing honey? I was surprised by the word “honey” and I said “I’m spending money like a drunken sailor and getting laid all over the world”. She knew that wasn’t true. So I told her I funded and helped run a Charter School of Science studies for poor k**s in town. Carol said now that’s more like it. As for myself I married another cop and that did not go well so I am single again. I am married to this job. Then she said “I’ll be right back”.
Carol came back a few minutes later and said; sorry you got to get in the back seat of the car, but no handcuffs. Carol drove me into a dark poorly lit shopping center at Montgomery and Tramway and pulled her police cruiser into a dark corner of the lot. Then she got out and opened the rear door of the police car and took off her gun belt and threw it on the back seat floor. Carol slid next to me and said “how about a nice blow job for old times’ sake”. I responded by undoing my belt, unbuttoning my pants and kicking off my shoes. Carol got on her knees on the back seat floor of the car and pulled my underwear leaving my dick fully exposed to the cool night air.
Not there was one thing about Carol that made her a great wife. You see Carol was an expert cock sucker. Carol had an oral fixation and actually preferred sucking cock to getting laid. She was also a neat freak who hated anything “messy”. She was only 21 when we got married and she knew little about sex. But over the eight years of our marriage she developed an unusual talent.
I remembered she asked me after our first blowjob, “what do you do with the cum?” I replied “oh, you swallow it, that way there is no mess”. Well for the next eight years this little cocksucker swallowed me every time!!! I am not k**ding, this girl loved to swallow cum, she even said she liked the different tastes of cum in her mouth. Now here she was on her knees in the back seat of her police car ready to give me a blowjob.
Carol grew to be a fabulous cocksucker. This girl could not deep throat you, but her mouth was like a vacuum cleaner. Now once again Carol’s small mouth was sucking the first few inches of my cock concentrating on just the head of my dick. As usual Carol was sucking me off while she jerked the bottom half of my cock with her small hand. Well it only took a few minutes of this before I shot my load into her mouth. Then came the amazing part, this baby doll then just kept on sucking my now supersensitive cock as she swallowed down my load. Now every guy knows how sensitive your cock head gets after you cum, well just like in the past she just kept sucking on my head for several minutes driving me crazy. Finally, I just couldn’t take it anymore and my dick got limp.
Then Carol did her usual thing she smiled and looked up at me and opened her mouth wide. There was my sperm filling her mouth. She smiled and gulped down the whole load. Carol reopened her mouth wide to show me she had swallowed every drop. Carol smiled and said “just like old times honey”. I said “yeh, just like old times, the old times I miss a lot”. Carol said “so do I, every now and then”.
We both got dressed and Carol drove me back to my Corvette. As she began to turn to walk away she asked “how fast will that thing go”? I said well it's supposed to go over 200 MPH. She said I got next Wednesday off how about we drive it up to TAOS. There’s that 50 mile stretch of I-25 and we can see how fast we can go. If we get pulled over I’ll badge them and we won’t get a ticket. I said Wednesday it is, as she took out her notebook and handed me a piece of paper with her home number on it.
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