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Hello friends, sorry for the delay in writing down each story. I try to find time to draft these stories but in my busy life, I do not find proper time to do so.

Ok, let us jump into the story right way. This is a true incident that happened a few days back, but an unforgettable one in my life time.

Luck and sex can come from anywhere and any time – remember that always, guys!

I was traveling back from Chennai to Bangalore on a sunny evening about 6.30 pm. I was stopped on the High way by a police constable and asked me to park the my car in the sideway.

At first I thought it was a regular checking only and hence I did not think much. I was asked to get down. When I did so, I saw the patrol police car parked on the sideway and I believe it was broken.

The police constable came to me and told me that their car was broken and he wanted me to drop inspector at his home since it was late night and he could not find any other way of transport. I agreed and asked how much distance was there to his house. The constable told me that it was just 30 minutes drive from there.

We all know how south Indian police would refer to their higher officers as “sir” even when it was a lady inspector. Yes guys, you read right. The heroine of this story was a lady inspector called Shilpa.

The constable went and spoke to his sir and the patrol car door opened and then came out the beauty. I was frozen in my car seat.

We all fantasize about women in uniform. But to see such a beauty in Indian police dress was like a thunder blot hitting me! The lady inspector got down and spoke something to the constable and was walking towards my car.

I have to explain her beauty. She was at last 5 ft 9 in tall, with good white skin tone, big shoulder and with a fitting police uniform. I could make out that she had big boobs as well.

To get amore clear idea, think of the lady as Hindi actress Kajol in police uniform. Man, oh man, what a view it was!

I was controlling my myself as she was a police officer and by looking at me, she could easily tell that I was looking at her in bad ways. She opened my car door and got in and closed the door. She took out her phone and kept it on the dashboard.

She looked at me and said, “Hello, I am Shilpa Sharma, Inspector of police.” I introduced myself and she asked me where I worked and other personal details which I filled in.

I started to drive the car by her directions to drop her off. It was very hard for me to control my feelings and focus on the driving. Every few seconds, I was looking at her and she was checking her phone. I thanked God for sending such a beautiful woman in police uniform and my luck to travel with her.

Because of the continued checking out of the police inspector, I got a good hard-on in my shorts. She noticed it as well.

I started general talk with her. She was from north India (Delhi). She was married but now divorce. She was telling me that police job is a tough job and because of the same, she was not able to spend time with family and finally it ended in a divorce.

I was happy in a way as she was opening up to me. But at the same time, I was thinking why it was happening as well.

Me: Madam, don’t mistake me for saying this. If I had been your husband, I would never leave such a beautiful lady like you.

Shilpa: Really? Why do you say like that?

Me: May I call you Shilpa? It would be easy for me to talk.

Shilpa: Sure, that is my name right, go ahead.

Me: Shilpa, to be honest with you, I am scared to tell this to you. But I have to. You look super hot in this police uniform and you are the best woman police inspector I have ever seen.

After hearing this, she was shocked for a few seconds and I was scared as hell. I thought I was going to the lockup for sure that night. Then she started laughing very loudly.

Me: Madam, I am sorry if have told something bad. Kindly forgive me and don’t take any action on me. ( Let’s call me ‘Arjun’.)

Shilpa: Arjun, thanks for the words that came out of your mouth. You made me laugh and it felt good. Most of the men get scared of women police and all we get to see is fear in their eyes.

Me: Wow, you are really not mad at me? For speaking my heart out?

Shilpa: No, I am not. And as a matter of fact, continue talking and make me feel good. I have missed it a lot.

Me: Shilpa, may I ask you something openly? When was the last time such a beauty was enjoyed by anyone? Or to say when did you last have a real man? I can say that your husband was a fool to leave such a beautiful woman like you.

Shilpa: I don’t know. It must be at least 3 years. And to say about my husband, you are totally right. I can make out from your pants and say that my ex-husband was not even half the man you are.

Me: Wow, inspector madam. You are checking me out all this time? Sorry, I am so hard that I have to remove my pants I think.

Shilpa: Why don’t we do that at my house? I have a couple of good bottles of whiskey and it is a private villa and no one will disturb us.

Me: Shilpa, are these words for real? Would I get to fuck you today in this police uniform?

Shilpa: Let me openly tell you that I am a lioness. Your welcome in my DEN, but you have to work extra hard to satisfy me. Once you enter, there is no going back without me completely tasting you. If that is ok, then you can enter.

Me: Which man will miss a chance like this? To fuck a beauty like you in uniform? Let us do roleplay and more and enjoy tonight.

I wanted to suck those big boobs no matter what. Getting to fuck a lady cop was once in a life time opportunity.

We entered the villa finally and she took me in and told me that she will freshen up and come. She asked me to have some beer in the meantime.

Shilpa did not close the bedroom door behind. I thought that was an invite and finished my half beer and slowly entered the bedroom. I could hear the water sounds coming from the bathroom. It also was not closed. On the bed, I could see her removed clothes which had her perfume and sweat smell.

Her bedroom was very big and lights were setup sexily. I started to remove my t-shirt and pants and my inners as well. I got naked and got some courage and entered the bathroom. I was stunned for a minute after seeing the beauty taking a bath.

The water and soap on her body was an awesome sight. She did not noticed that I had entered. I slowly went behind her and grabbed her from behind. She took something in her hand and turned towards me and placed a knife in my neck!

“Arjun, I know your the only other person in the house but still it is a police sense that reacts like this. I am sorry but don’t do like this again.” Saying this, she dropped the knife and started to kiss me hard.

Me: Shilpa, if this kind of danger is not there, then sex with a police officer would not be that exciting.

Shilpa: Oh, so you want more from me?

Saying this, she pushed me a little, took some steps back and showed her beautiful body in running water and tempted me.

Shilpa: Now, tell me about my beauty. How is my boobs? How is my ass? How is my body? Come and worship me, Arjun.

Me: Inspector madam, I have never seen such beauty in my life. I have traveled to different countries and fucked many girls. But you are something else.

Her boobs was round big and in perfect shape, can say it was hardly used by anyone.

Her stomach was flat and I could tell that she did a lot of exercise and was fit. Her lips were like rose and one could eat it all day. Her ass was was fit and could be fucked in doggy style for a long time.

Shilpa: Then, what are you waiting for?! Fuck me her hard and wild, Arjun. I want to feel a real man inside me.

I started to kiss and bit her lips. She was fully into me and was making my dick hard. I went down with that running water and started to suck her left boob. I switched each boob and was using it as per my wish for at least for 10 minutes.

Then she asked me, “Are you going to fuck me or what?”

Me: Shilpa, do you have condom?

She told me that it will be there in the bedroom wardrobe. Go and put it on quickly, I want you asap.

I put it on and started to fucking the hot lady police inspector. Her pussy was tight and was sucking my dick to make me cum. I fucked her for about 10 minutes in doggy style and then I asked her to ride me.

I carried her to the bed and I put her on the bed. I hit on her ass and asked her to suck my dick for some time so that she can taste her pussy juice as well. The inspector agreed and gave me the best blowjob in my life!

She also did something with her tongue and I started to cum inside her mouth itself. I was scared she would throw me out of her house or do something to me. But, to my surprise, she took my cum and told me that it tasted awesome.

Then I was hard again after some time. We did 69 style sex for some time and this time, the lioness jumped on my dick and started to ride for almost 25 minutes. It was an out of this world sight to see her boobs jumping while she was riding me.

Then I stopped her and asked to put on her police uniform, leaving the top open to show her boobs and then ride me. She did that and it was like a English porn movie scene!

After that, she put handcuffs on me and tied my hands to the bed. She hit me hard and then she used candle to scare me. She blindfolded me and fucked me in god knows what style. But it was amazing.

Finally, we had a bottle of whiskey together and had sex in most of the places in that big house and slept around 5 am in the morning. I got up around 11 am and she had already left for the police station. A total of 5 rounds of sex we had and it was the best woman company I had in a very long time.

I found a note near the bedroom desk and it read as so:

“Arjun, you were something else in the bed. Without any tablets, you fucked me 5 times and I am totally satisfied. You are a real man, no doubt in that. Check your phone. I have sent some selfies. And that is my number. We can chat and be good friends but I will say when we can fuck again. Don’t ask me that and if you do, I will fuck your life up. These words are also real.

Take care good bye. Love you my sexy man. Drive safe, don’t be there when I come back home.”

That is it, guys. This experience was so good and it ended really quickly. I am waiting for a second time but till then, I hope you enjoy this and have wet dreams. Take care and good bye. Send your review to me and my email id is

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Just after noon, I rolled out of the Whitehorse yard on my way south to Seattle. The two trailers I was pulling felt light compared to the ones I usually had, and that promised to make for an easy trip. A quicker trip meant that I'd be back in Whitehorse, and in Linda's arms that much sooner. Linda Coulter. Somehow, this young woman had managed to sneak past all the barriers and safe-guards that I'd ever put up to keep my heart from being trampled on. A part of this realization scared me,...

Radiator Springs A Zansasi Highway AdventureChapter 9 Sightseeing Near and Far Away

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On Patrol

Good Day, All - well, for those who have been enjoying my documentation of sexual play and pleasure, thanks for your continued comments and support. Everything I post is true. No reason to make up when I indulge so much (life's too short to NOT take opportunities as they present. I've recently relocated to the West Coast. Not relevant why - suffice to say it was and is a good move. Anyway, not being one to stay retired, I've taken a position at a new resort in the city. It's relatively small,...

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The sun was beating down off the old black State highway. Outside must have been nearly a hundred degrees. Inside the Audi A4, the AC vents blew a cool hard seventy over Glenn's knuckles, as the speedometer flirted with ninety miles per hour. His eyes scanned the sides of the road for the telltale glint of sunlight from a cop's waiting roof-rack, but out here in the sticks there wasn't much worry. He stepped a little harder on the gas, daring himself to get her up into triple digits.Glenn loved...

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I was driving back home that afternoon, in the middle of nowhere.My sweet wife was by my side. I had attended a boring conference at Tampa and had dropped Anita three days ago at Orlando, so that she could spend some time with her dear girlfriend Ursula.Now on the way back, I picked up Ana again.My wife looked horny; I asked her about her nice visit; but she said she had bored a lot and had missed my cock a lot…She looked at me, saying she wanted to stop anyplace at this long highway, to fuck...

Renaming a Highway

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My wife is on the conservative side when it comes to dressing, skirts knee length, blouses not too low cut. She 35, with great legs, a good figure and 36C boobs. I have tried to get her to open up a little, even got her shared with a neighbor a while back, but that is another story. I have always fantasized her with a stranger, but the situation never really presented itself, until last month.Now, my wife will get, what I call, all sexed up when we make love, dark stockings, garter belt, see...

Radiator Springs A Zansasi Highway AdventureChapter 7 Conscience Calling

Time for a moment of Truth — and that's Truth with the big "T". I had let my enthusiasm overrun my good sense. Another Truth is that I really knew better. In fact, I'd really known better right from the beginning. That's why I'd tried so hard to find this car's true owner. I would have given her over in an instant to anyone who could show a valid claim. The intoxication came afterwards. Now I had the hangover. My conscience ached. Whether or not this was even the Sally I envisioned,...

Highway HardOn

Highway driving gets boring. Long stretches of turnpike don't demand much concentration, so my mind always wanders to its favorite subject --- sex! In the summer, my wandering mind is aided by the view: single guys in sports cars and pickups, most driving shirtless, with one tanned arm out the window. I drive one-handed myself, but my free arm isn't out the window; my hand is gently rubbing my crotch as I fantasize. Sometimes I catch a smile from a passing guy, but even if I follow him, it...

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Josie Meets the Beach Patrol "Please Mistress," I whispered, "please reconsider, I am begging you." "Oh Josie," Sarina laughed as she spoke to me. "You know this is how you are to be for the rest of your life, so you might as well get used to it." Sarina went on to say to me, "Now repeat after me, I am a sissy girl and Sarina is the boss and I have nothing to say about the way I have to dress." Without any more chiding I repeated exactly what Sarina told me to say. "I am a...

MAU Slayers Our Very First Patrol

[Thanks for the feedback on the first story. I'm working to improve some of the issues that were brought up. I'm giving myself a little more time to work on each part and hopefully catch any mistakes.] Previously on MAU - Slayers... Two friends, Laura and Jordan used a MAU to become Buffy and Faith, the Vampire Slayers as seen on the television series Buffy the Vampire Slayer. Their friends Mike and Chris used the device to become the vampires Angel and Spike, finding their new...

An Angie Story 2 Angie Goes on Patrol

Copyright© 2006 Edited by pairadice Angie's tale continues with the assignment of a new boss to take the place of the retired Captain Durocher. Needless to say, Angie's days as a human breathalyzer are over. What will she do now? Ordered to report to Lieutenant Frost, Angie was nervous. She had heard stories about the up-and-coming leader and was not looking forward to working under her. As Angie walked through the parking lot on her way to see her new boss, she shrugged. Oh well,...

Hell on the Highway

Dad’s new car was a Triumph. Actually, it wasn’t really new and was not much of a triumph either. He was proud as punch, though, bringing our first family car home the evening before our annual week’s summer holiday. Holidays were a trying time back in those days, the early 1960s. For the short six weeks of the school holidays, the weekends became like the migration of lemmings. The English road system was pretty much as had existed since the 1930s, when there were probably more horse-drawn...

Im a slut A dare to fuck a stranger on the highway

“Would you like to fuck me?” I asked bending over the car’s window and looking into the eyes of the man sitting in driver’s seat. He was in his mid thirties and dressed in formal black suit with white shirt. “Sorry, I don’t have sex with prostitutes,” he said looking at my tits inside my top through the neck line. “I’m not a prostitute,” I said. “You see those people over there,” I pointed at two cars parked along side the highway and few girls and guys were standing near the car. The girls...

Im a slut A dare to fuck a stranger on the highway

“Would you like to fuck me?” I asked bending over the car’s window and looking into the eyes of the man sitting in driver’s seat. He was in his mid thirties and dressed in formal black suit with white shirt. “Sorry, I don’t have sex with prostitutes,” he said looking at my tits inside my top through the neck line. “I’m not a prostitute,” I said. “You see those people over there,” I pointed at two cars parked along side the highway and few girls and guys were standing near the car. The girls...

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