I sat in the tiny coffee shop, alone at a table near the window. It was quite a quaint little place to spend the afternoon, reading a book. I enjoyed the quiet and relaxing atmosphere with no one to bother me. That was until he walked in.
Through the small glass door walked a man of about 6-feet. He had sandy blonde hair that was the color of freshly cut hay. His green eyes glimmered slightly as the sunlight bounced off of the door. He had a pair of aviator shades in this hair that made him look like a cop. And that's when I looked down. His navy uniform was neat and tidy on his body but covered the taut muscles of his frame. He was such a handsome man. I didn't want to stare, but he was definitely an eye-catching man.
He walked up to the counter and ordered his large black coffee to go and slowly backed away, waiting for the girl behind the counter to make his coffee. Still with my book in hand, I glanced over the top, hoping to draw in his attention. I noticed his gaze upon me and could feel my cheeks flush red with a tinge of embarrassment. The cop was definitely a sexy man, and he was making his way across the room over to my little chair. I couldn't move.
He bent over on his elbows in front of me, and I couldn't help but be a teensy bit self-conscious. He smiled at my nervousness. He stuck his hand out and motioned for me to lift my hand to his. I did so, and he took my hand and kissed it softly.
"Well, hello there, gorgeous. You're a cute little thing with those rosy cheeks. Mind if I join you when I get my coffee?" he asked.
"Not all all, sir," I replied, smiling.
He turned around slowly before returning to the counter to retrieve and pay for his cup of coffee. Smiling at the young girl behind the counter, the copper man returned to sitting in the chair across from me. I sipped on my chocolate caramel latte as innocently as I could possibly be. His eyes watched as I brought the cup down from my mouth. I really wasn't trying to be seductive, but it kind of just happened.
I bit my lip softly, and I could see his lust building up through his eyes. I had to break the thick silence surrounding me.
"So, officerman….What's your name?" I asked slyly. I could see his anticipation growing in more than one way.
"The name's Penn. What about you, sugar?" He replied.
"My name's Juni. Short for Juniper-Berry Eloise," I laughed, as did he.
"You want to take a ride in my cop car, my lady?" He asked, and I said told him yes. I should have known what this was going to lead to, but hell, I needed the sex.
As we walked from the door of the small café, I pulled my keys from my navy blue cross-body handbag to makes sure my little white Accord was locked. I made my way over to his dark gray and navy Dodge Charger and went to open the front door when he walked around to meet me. He stood behind me, his breath on my neck sending chills down my spine. He placed his large hands on my shoulders and shoved me against the car. Ooooh, he was rough, and I liked it. He pulled out his handcuffs and placed them around my wrists tightly.
"You like that, don't you, naughty girl?" Penn asked. Of course, I did. Having a strong, built man against me was horribly arousing, and I could feel the wetness between my legs begin to leak slowly down my leg. I wasn't wearing any underwear that day under my dress. He opened the back passenger door of his car and threw me down on the seat.
"Just wait," he said before closing the door behind me. He jumped into the driver's seat and started the car. The engine revved, and we spun out of the parking lot. I didn't want to lift my head to see where we were. I wanted it to be a surprise. I could tell he was definitely driving fast somewhere, but I just closed my eyes and waited. I wanted to touch my aching pussy so badly. I was dying to be touched or even fucked.
Suddenly, we came to a quick halt, throwing me from the seat to the floor of the car. Penn turned off the car and got out, walking around to the passenger side once again and opening the door. He lifted me from the car, closing the door, and shoved me against the metal frame. His arms extended out, one on each side of my face, his body pressed against mine. I could feel his hardening erection rubbing against his uniform.
Before I knew it, he had turned me around and was guiding me toward the door of somewhere that looked like his apartment or loft. He kept me close to his body to disguise his mighty, erect penis. I could feel the warmth radiating from his body, which only made my wetness grow worse.
After unlocking the door, he tossed me inside the dark room, causing me to fall to the floor. I whimpered lightly, and he stood over me.
"Did I hurt you, beautiful?" he asked sensitively picking me back up from the floor. I liked it when he was rough, but his sweet side was just as sexy. He released my reddened wrists from the handcuffs and drew me close to him. He lowered his lips onto mine, devouring my mouth with his. I slid my tongue into his mouth, catching him off-guard.
Penn wrapped his muscular arms around my sides, rubbing up and down me. He found the zipper at the top of dress and pulled it down, sliding it down my horny body. This revealed my nakedness underneath to him, and he could no longer control his urges. He unbuttoned his pants, relieving the pressure of his pants on his hard cock. I quickly grabbed his member into my hands and began to work it hard. His precious moans sounded in the tiny living room, echoing through my brain. I continued to stroke his shaft in my palms, his head arching back with pleasure.
I leaned down, placing my lips around the head of his hot cock. I could feel the ecstasy coursing through his veins. I began slowly to inch the rest of his member into my mouth, having it extend down my throat. Penn began to facefuck me, and I loved it. Feeling his hard dick slithering down my throat and in my mouth was making the wetness glide down my leg. I wanted to feel him in me. I needed to be fucked savagely. I sucked hard and long until his tasty released filled my mouth. After swallowing it all, I raised up to kiss his soft lips. I could taste the lust and passion in his mouth, making me want him more.
Pulling away, he grabbed my hand and led me into the kitchen. He lifted me up onto the counter and told me to lie out flat. As I did, I heard him open the fridge. Boy was that arousing. As he came back to me, I could feel a cold sensation spreading on my tummy. When I went to see what he was doing to me, his lips pressed against mine, pushing my head back down.
"No peeking, you," he said, his fingertips over my eyelids, pushing them down. I could hear the whipped cream can squirt on my nipples, which was totally sexy. More liquids kept being poured over my naked body, making me giggle lightly. I then began to feel the snakelike feeling of his tongue on my skin, licking away the mess he had made. I could feel my juices mixing with all mess, and I loved it.
Penn's face snuck down to my twat, using his mouth to part my lips. His tongue slid into my slit, lapping away at my sweet spots. Sheer bliss crawled through my body as I could feel the orgasm building deep within me. His rhythm increased, working his mouth all over my aching pussy. Quickly after beginning, a ripping orgasm tore through my body. I moaned loudly, pushing Penn's face closer into my cunt.
Coming down from the epic high, he lifted me from the counter, carrying me in his massive arms, his cock still hard and erect. Down the hall, we went, and he quickly opened the last door on the left, revealing a clean blue bathroom. He leaned over and kissed me softly before setting me down lightly in the shower. He turned on the hot water, letting it run all over my naked body. I watched as the dirty food stuffs run off of me and down the drain, making me clean again.
Penn stepped into the shower and pushed me up against the wall. I groaned in his ear, kissing down his neck. He swiftly shoved his cock into my pussy, making me moan loudly. He pulled my legs around his waist and began thrusting quickly into me. I moaned his name, making him hot, and he began to fuck me harder. In and out of me, he went, causing a rukus of noise in the shower. The water running all over me was making it worse. I was on the verge of a wonderful orgasm when he stopped suddenly.
"All clean. Come with me," he said, pulling me from the shower. He pulled me close again and kissed me hard.
Pulling away, he led me to his bedroom and pushed me down onto the bed. Leaning over me, he slid his engorged member into me once again. He thrust hard into me, making me moan again. I'm sure the neighbors have heard us by this point. I was really loud, but he was so turning me on.
Faster and faster, he fucked me like no one else, and I loved it. He pounded into my pussy hard, and I couldn't contain myself any longer. I came hard, my juices flowing over his cock. But he didn't stop. Penn continued to fuck me violently, making me scream. Over and over, his hard cock returned to my twat. The harder he thrust, the harder it was to control my urge. Soon, we both climaxed together, producing a melting pot of sex liquid forming on the sheets. I laid still beside him, breathing in his sexual scents.
"That was definitely wonderful. Would you like to go out for coffee again to freak the waitress?" Penn asked sweetly.
"Absolutely. I'd love to. I think her reaction was priceless. Funny that she thought it was random, huh?" I replied, laying my head on his chest and hugging the soft, naked body of my boyfriend.