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Dick
by Rachael Ross rache18us@yahoo.com
***
Honest, hardworking, and devoted to his family, Dick
is the best trooper in the great state of Washington,
but even a paragon of virtue can get a little hungry
for a slice of pie at the roadside diner. (M/f-teen,
underage, police)
***
"Dick?" Captain Frank Wayne smiled at the man sitting
across from him. "Dick's a superstar. The best of the
best and if I had a dozen more like him this state
wouldn't need anyone else."
"Is that so?"
The man was taking notes, so Frank decided he hadn't
made his point plain. "Best goddamn trooper in the
country. Hell, every other month some agency is trying
to steal him away. He's got six medals for bravery.
Six! And every one of 'em earned too. He doesn't have
any rich uncles in Olympia." Frank would have spat
right then if he'd been outside, or at least in
someone else's office.
"I see."
"You don't see. The man does a thousand hours of
community service every year. He shoots a possible
every time he steps on the range. A possible! Perfect!
Every goddamn time with either hand. He's got more
felony arrests than any two officers you can name. And
the guys he busts? They thank him for it! He appears
in court every single time and if the bad guy ain't so
bad, Dick stands up for 'em! He brings out the good in
people, you understand me?"
"Uh-huh"
"Who'd you say you were with?"
"The Secret Service," the man said, looking up. "When
do you think I could meet your trooper, Captain?"
"I'll set up a meeting, but he's gonna say no," Frank
said. He sat back and smiled smugly. "See, the only
thing old Dick loves more than his job is his family.
He's got a wife and kid, a little girl, and they like
it out here. Dick would give up everything for them.
Yes sir, Dick's the best trooper in the great state of
Washington, but he's also the best damn family man
anybody ever heard of. A fine husband and a real
father. They just don't make a whole lot of those
anymore."
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Right then, quite unaware of his commander's
unstinting praise, Dick sat in his cruiser on a gravel
pullout that connected the north and south bound lanes
of I-5 about 15 miles south of Bellingham. It was a
good spot, hidden by trees from the north and the
south had a curve that always caught the maniacs by
surprise.
Dick looked at his watch, even though his dashboard
clock worked just fine. His watch though, that had
been a gift from his wife and looking at it always
made the trooper feel like she was with him. It got
pretty lonely out on the road alone.
He'd lined up for the southbound traffic, the people
on their way to Seattle mostly. Coming home after a
day up in Vancouver spending American dollars on
Canadian price tags, but that wasn't quite the big
bargain it had been in previous years. Still, Dick
pondered, the economy was tight and every little bit
helped. He gave the civilians, which was anything non-
commercial, a good 12 miles over the limit. Usually
about 8 was the norm, but when the weather was good
Dick tended to be a little generous on the south
bounders; it was all downhill after all.
Buses and trucks generally got a little more
regardless of what direction they were going, because
they had deadlines and driving was their business. A
lot of cops liked grabbing those guys anyway, so Dick
figured he might be evening the curve a little. That
didn't mean reckless though, or stupid, which was
pretty much the same thing in his book. A trucker that
didn't respect the coastal Washington weather, the
rain and fog and even black ice they sometimes got,
well, he'd have to find a new line of work. He was
fair, but firm had its good points too and the smart
drivers, the professionals, they respected that.
They respected Dick.
And just about 12:30 in the PM, Dick heard his little
alarm beeping. He frowned at the radar as the numbers
on the top flashed 86 and the numbers on the bottom
flicked back and forth in the low eighties. Then they
hit 87 and the top number switched to 87 too...It
always remembered the highest speed recorded...And
there it was, a bright red Volkswagen, one of those
UFO designed ones with the little flower vase on the
dash, flashing by without a care in the world. The
numbers were dropping, as they always did when someone
spotted him, but it was too late.
Dick turned the ignition and put his car in gear,
checking traffic carefully before pulling onto the
shoulder and accelerating quickly onto the pavement.
The big Crown Victoria had a serious engine and the
department kept it finely tuned. In no time at all
he'd closed in on the little Bug, now coasting along
at the posted 65mph speed limit. Dick sidled his car a
hundred yards behind the vehicle and hit his rollers.
He didn't expect the driver to go jackrabbit on him,
but one never knew; he unconsciously double checked
his seatbelt.
No, not this time. The red VW pulled over meekly, even
using its turn signal. The perfect driver all of a
sudden and Dick smiled as he pulled up behind it,
angling his car slightly with all the lights on just
so he'd have some protection out there. At least
traffic was light. More troopers got injured by third
party autos than anything else and Dick never forgot
that.
He fixed the little camera on his dash onto the car in
front of him, pursing his lips as the red LED on top
of the thing went dark. There must have been a loose
wire in there someplace and Dick had reported it a
couple times over the last few months, but somehow it
never got fixed. Well, it worked 90% of the time
anyway, except when he turned it just a certain way.
He admonished himself mentally to make a note of it in
his log and went to work punching the tags into his
Statewide Identification System, the computerized SIDS
that told him a few seconds later everything he needed
to know about the VW in front of him.
He checked his hat in the mirror and picked up his
ticket book. He stepped out of the car and unlatched
the strap of leather over his pistol, a heavy Sig
Sauer 9mm, and rested his hand on it lightly. The car
was registered to one Richard Cormier, no wants, no
warrants, so no real reason to be nervous, right? One
never knew, he thought, and the trooper kept his hand
right where it was.
"Ma'am?" He tapped his ticket book lightly against the
driver's window.
She'd turned out to be young and blonde and Dick
thought maybe he should give her a ticket for public
indecency. She wore a black leather skirt that
couldn't cover much more than her lace white panties
did, and Dick knew she was wearing lace white panties
because he could see them. He could see the swell of
her tender young breasts as well, straining braless
against the almost transparent blouse clinging to her
slender shoulders. It was light blue and made out of
sheer nylon apparently, or maybe silk, because it
showed off her pink bubblegum nipples perfectly.
The young woman had a beautiful face and Dick wondered
if she wasn't Miss Teen Washington, for there seemed
to be a certain resemblance. She had bright blue eyes,
big and friendly and shining up into his face. Her
nose was smallish and pert and her pouting mouth
seemed the perfect size for her heart-shaped face. She
wore a little makeup, but not much. Just some
lipstick, pink like her nipples, and some eye shadow,
just a touch. She must have been about the most
beautiful young woman the trooper had ever seen.
"Yes, Officer?" she said after she'd rolled her window
down. "What's wrong?"
"Would you turn off the engine please and I'd like to
see your driver's license, registration, and proof of
insurance, ma'am." Dick licked his lips as he felt his
manhood hardening in his trousers. A natural reaction
to be sure, but he didn't think it very professional
and tried to resist his instinctual arousal.
"What? Why? What did I do?" the girl asked as she
turned off the engine and started digging through her
glove compartment and purse.
"You were speeding, ma'am." Dick had to clear his
throat as she leaned over, exposing the lace of her
thong and the wondrously shaped golden globe of her
creamy derriere, which was the word that popped into
his head right then. "Uh, 87 miles per hour. The speed
limit is 65, uh...ma'am."
"Here you go," she said happily, which wasn't the
usual reaction a state trooper got. She looked up,
smiling into Dick's face and spread her long smooth
legs a bit wider.
"Thank you, ma'am." He could feel his cheeks reddening
slightly. "I'll, uh... I'll be back in a moment.
Please remain in your vehicle."
Dick walked stiffly back to his cruiser, feeling his
penis almost painfully hard in his trousers. He
slipped behind the steering wheel awkwardly and looked
through the girl's paperwork. "Melissa Cormier..." he
said to himself softly. "Age 16 and living in
Seattle."
He checked her birthday and the date of issue; she'd
only had her license about five months. Dick clucked
his tongue. That wasn't nearly enough experience to be
driving alone from Seattle to Vancouver and back.
She'd need a good talking to when she got home, he
figured, maybe a spanking too just for dressing like
that. But not too hard, the trooper caught himself
with a chuckle, dismissing the image that had just
popped into his head.
It was obvious what young Melissa had been trying to
do, spreading her legs, leaning over much too far for
that little car, smiling the way she had. Oh yes,
state troopers got a lot of offers out on the road.
Most of them from women you wouldn't touch with a ten
foot pole. Once in a while though... But Dick didn't
go for that. He had a wife and a family, and he loved
them more than anything else in the world. A slice of
pie at the roadside diner, trooper talk for having sex
on the job, wasn't something that he could rightly
condone. The appetite was there as evidenced by the
hardness of his prick, but he was on the love diet.
Dick reminded himself of that as he walked back to the
VW some five minutes later. He reached the driver's
side, looking down and giving a silent gasp as he saw
the teenage girl rubbing two fingers across the thin
lace of her panty covered crotch. He could just see a
hint of fine, curling pubic hair and he licked his
lips as he tried to find his voice.
"Uhhh..." Dick's cock ached painfully.
"Why, what's wrong, Officer?" The girl stared at his
trousers, at the obvious bulge there. It was just
about the right height too, almost even with the
handle on the door.
"Um, ma'am, I'm afraid I'm going to have to give you a
ticket and, uh..." Dick stared as the girl slipped a
pink painted fingernail along the leg band of her
panties, pulling the thin material covering her young
sex out, just a little, and letting it snap back
against her skin.
"Are you sure you want to give me a ticket? My daddy
will be so mad!" She offered the trooper a playful
pout, biting her lower lip seductively before
continuing. "I'd do anything to keep him happy,
Officer...Anything at all."
"Ma'am, I'm afraid I..." But Dick never got to tell
sweet Melissa about his fear because the girl reached
through her open window and pressed her hand against
his bulging cock. The pressure felt so good it made
the man wince and he took a deep, involuntary breath.
"You're so... tense!" Melissa giggled and wrapped her
small delicate fingers around the shape of Dick's
penis, squeezing it gently. "Do I make you nervous,
Officer?"
"No, um..." Dick had begun to sweat and a truck went
by, bringing a violent swirl of cool air for which he
was grateful. He'd inadvertently pushed his hips out,
he realized, and he stepped back a fraction.
"Maybe you should..." Melissa licked her lips,
"...frisk me."
She opened the door of her VW slowly, stepping out in
the dainty white sandals she wore with her pink toes
wriggling seductively. Dick followed them up to her
ankles, her wonderful calves and incredible thighs,
and further between the girl's momentarily wide spread
legs, to the sweet sexy spot where her thong
disappeared into the shadowy cleft of her ass.
"You don't know what I might be hiding," Melissa
sighed, standing up now as he stared at her firm young
breasts. They were little more than mouthfuls for a
big man like Dick, but impossibly firm and topped with
hard pink nipples, slightly puffy and pointed upward
with dizzying effect.
The trooper's cock pulsed in his pants, stirring with
every rapid beat of his heart, and he found himself
nodding dumbly. He found the girl's eyes with his,
cobalt blue and yet somehow... warm. She had generous
eyes, promising eyes, the sort that left you no doubt
as to her natural goodness. They were windows into her
soul, Dick thought, and she was as beautiful on the
inside as she was on the outside.
A part of him thought it wasn't very fair.
"Ma'am, please step around to the passenger side."
Dick's voice was strong now, commanding, for he'd come
to a decision, and an inevitable one to be sure. He
was one of the finest men in the state, that's true,
but he was still only a man.
"Yes sir!" Melissa nodded with mock seriousness and
she walked carefully around the car, her deftly
rounded hips pushing the tight material of her skirt
this way and that.
"Face the vehicle, put your hands on the roof and
spread your legs," Dick told her, almost forgetting to
breathe as the young, almost-a-woman did exactly as
she was told.
"Like this?" She smiled at him over her shoulder. "Is
this wide enough for you, Officer?" Melissa looked
pointedly at Dick's crotch.
"Uhhhh... Yes, ma'am. That's perfect," he sighed and
stepped closer, his hands moving slowly at first, just
barely touching her shoulders.
He could smell her now, the soft perfume she used,
juvenile and sweet. He could smell her shampoo, her
soap, and even a little baby powder, he thought. Dick
resisted the urge to bury his face in the girl's hair,
that soft billowing cloud of gold that moved this way
and that in the breeze. His hands moved over her
shoulders and down, under her arms...
"Hey! That tickles!" Melissa giggled.
...and across her ribs and narrow, almost non-existent
waist. Dick imagined he could wrap his hands
completely around her, the girl had to be that thin,
but she wasn't, not really. He slid his hands around
to her taut tummy, feeling her warm soft skin through
the sheer material of her blouse. He moved them upward
slowly, stepping forward so his ill-concealed erection
brushed against the girl's protruding ass.
"Is this going to be a cavity search, Officer?"
Melissa laughed again, a soft pleasing sound that made
the trooper's heart lurch even as the girl wriggled
her small, round butt against him. "Ohhh!" she gasped
as Dick's hands found her breasts, barely restrained
by her clothing.
He caressed them gently, massaging the firm flesh with
insistent fingers and finally pressing his aching cock
against the girl hard. He leaned against her and his
voice was a humid tingle in Melissa's left ear.
"Ohhhh, yes ma'am. I need to search you thoroughly."
Dick kissed her neck and as Melissa turned her head,
his lips sought hers, kissing the teenager urgently,
pushing his tongue into her willing mouth so she could
tickle it with her own.
Dick's hands played with her breasts while his hips
thrust his confined cock against Melissa's ass. They
were grinding in a torrid mockery of sex, kissing and
moaning into each other's mouths. Melissa had lifted
her left arm, reaching up so she could touch the man's
face as he kissed her. She'd grown flushed and
breathless and the heat of her radiated through the
man's body in waves.
When they could stand it no longer, the trooper broke
away, sliding down Melissa's back with his mouth. His
hands moved down her breasts and tummy and thighs,
stroking the girl and then going back up, raising her
short skirt so that her barely covered ass was
presented for his mouth. It seemed perfect in every
way, being impossibly firm and round and pale as
virgin snow. Dick spread the girl's cheeks with his
fingers and pressed his tongue between the soft
globes, licking at the warm sweet smelling valley
between them. He worked his mouth deeper, burrowing to
find the girl's anus and working to slip aside her
thong and kiss her most private place.
Melissa cried out softly as Dick pulled her panty
aside with his fingers, stretching and finally ripping
the material in his unbridled haste. He fluttered his
tongue across her asshole, wetting it and then worming
it slowly inside as she relaxed for him. His nose
pressed between her cheeks and she rocked her hips
slowly, arching her back and thrusting her ass in
further invitation. The trooper licked and sucked and
made passionate oral love to the most perfect ass he'd
ever seen, tongue fucking the teenager until her pussy
begged for similar attention.
Dick heard her moan and plead breathlessly for a kiss
upon her juvenile sex. He replaced his tongue with a
finger, pressing it past her rosy sphincter slowly,
twisting it and working it gently back and forth
against the hot wet confines of her ass. He sat on the
gravel now, heedless of the dust and dirt collecting
on his once immaculate uniform. Everything else had
been forgotten, there was only this girl, this perfect
beautiful girl who needed his urgent attention.
He moved his mouth slowly across her lightly furred
flesh, blowing warm air across her small pussy. He
paused just long enough to admire her only barely
mature labia and passion engorged clitoris. He kissed
her sex in appreciation as he found that precious
jewel of womanhood to be every bit as wonderful as the
rest of her. Melissa shuddered and her legs strained
to keep her upright as Dick's tongue flicked across
her nether lips and then between them, tasting the
tangy sweet purity of her unspoiled sex. He took her
labia between his lips, pinching them with a soft,
utterly pleasant pressure as his finger pushed a
fraction deeper into the girl's clasping anus.
"Ohhhh..." Melissa whimpered above him, her breasts
heaving and her eyes closed, concentrating on the
incredible sensations the man was bringing her young
body.
Dick would have smiled with satisfaction were he not
so busy engulfing the entirety of the teenager's vulva
into his mouth. He French kissed her pussy, covering
her lips with his and pushing his tongue fervently
inside her. It wriggled between her moist folds like a
living thing with a mind of its own, curling within
Melissa's feverish sex. He could feel the velvet soft
walls of her sex trembling as an orgasm threatened the
girl's sanity. Dick tongue fucked her, keeping his
mouth muscle stiff as pushed himself as deeply as
possible. He brought his other hand to fondle her
sensitive clit, stroking it lightly and bringing the
tiny nub to fiery attention.
"Gahhhhhhhddd!!" Melissa practically screamed as her
body shook. Her legs buckled slightly, pressing her
teenage cunt that much harder against his face. Dick's
finger slid a knuckle deeper into the girl's anus and
her juices came in a sudden flood of ecstasy that he
drank as quickly as he was able.
The trooper held her there, kissing her exhausted sex
softly and letting Melissa come back to earth slowly.
When she was finally able to catch her breath, her
knees straightening and lifting her up slightly, Dick
moved out from under her. He undid his trousers,
opening his zipper and at last exposing his turgid
penis to the cool fresh air. He felt as hard as he'd
ever been in his life and his uniform was already
stained from precum that had been leaking steadily for
the past 20 minutes.
He stood behind Melissa, rubbing the crown of his
penis across her sex. "Do you want it?" he asked her,
his voice deep and husky and out of breath.
"Yeah... Ohhh..." Melissa herself could barely
respond. Her body seemed to be on fire, every inch of
her crawling with desire for the man's cock. She
pushed her ass backwards, as if trying to impale her
sex on the trooper's large cock.
"Yessss..." Dick groaned as his cockhead found
purchase at the small entrance to Melissa's womb. He
pushed into her, intending to be slow and careful, but
the girl had other ideas and thrust herself back at
that same moment. Fully half of his swollen cock
speared into the girl, stretching her inexperienced
vagina with only slightly uncomfortable results.
The walls of Melissa's cunt gripped her new lover
tightly, as if clamped around the man inside her,
refusing him movement in either direction. She began
moaning with sharp punctuating grunts as Dick pushed
gently, just a little one, then a moment later
another. He stretched her around his prick as
carefully as he could, giving her time to adjust, but
it was so hard doing that. His hands were on her hips,
gripping her soft flesh tightly and it took every bit
of willpower he possessed to refrain from slamming his
aching cock deep.
But that's exactly what Melissa wanted. The discomfort
of being filled was always a good one. She wasn't a
virgin, she'd had sex a few times before, and she knew
the one inside her now would be a perfect fit. She was
the one doing the pushing. She bit her lip and made
soft mewling sounds as she dropped her head, hanging
onto the car desperately as the motion forced her hips
and ass back, taking another inch inside her. She felt
a pinch, a tiny cramp, but it was delicious and hot
and she'd become so juicy already.
"Fuck me..." Melissa breathed, "...Oh God... Fuck me
please!"
And Dick, never one to refuse a woman in need,
couldn't refuse the girl impaled on his quivering
cock. He did as she asked, closing his eyes, tilting
his head back and pressing forward with one long slow
stroke until his cock had sunk inside her as far as it
could go. The smooth glans of his penis touched
bottom, kissing the soft pillow of the girl's cervix,
bringing forth a sudden climax and yelp of pleasure
from Melissa's gasping mouth.
He held her there a long moment, catching his breath
and more or less willing himself not to cum yet. His
balls were tight and his cock jerking ever so
slightly. The smallest thing could set him off any
second and he concentrated on waiting for it. He
wanted Melissa to be with him, to know she was fully
aware and ready and wanting. He stroked himself slowly
in and out, focusing his mind on other things, like
the box score from the previous evening's Mariners
game. How about that Ichiro, Dick thought to himself.
What a wonderful contribution Japan was making to
America's national pastime. It gave him genuine hope
for the future.
"I'm going to cum," he whispered in the teenager's
ear, sensing that she was ready for it. "Should I pull
out?"
"Ohhh...God... No, please... Put it in me... All of
it... Ohhh fuck! I wanna feel it!"
The girl was panting and grinding her sex on Dick's
surly manhood frantically, desperate now to feel the
officer spend his potent seed deep inside her young
and all too fertile womb. This would be a bad time of
the month to let the man finish inside her, Melissa
knew, but it couldn't be helped. Not anymore, it just
felt too good to stop.
"What would your mother say?" Dick asked the girl, but
it was a rhetorical question because as he pumped his
swollen penis into Melissa's clasping, juvenile sex he
found her writhing in his strong arms once more, with
another orgasm stealing her senses.
"Ohhh...Ugh... Ahhh!" Dick pulled the blonde beauty
against him hard and held her tightly.
His fingers were digging into her firm flesh, his long
hard cock jerked between her tender thighs as his
balls seemed to tighten painfully and then explode
with a torrent of baby-making sperm. Dick's semen
surged from his cockhead to penetrate the sweet neck
of Melissa's cervix like buttery bullet, seeping into
the girl's womb even as her own climax milked his
swollen prick for more.
It was all she could do to turn her mouth to his,
kissing the officer passionately as that distinct and
loving stain of warmth spread deep within her delicate
body. Dick held her for several long minutes, enjoying
her lips and the way her pussy seemed to squeeze his
penis, her vagina massaging the shaft like a buttery
fist to coax his balls for every precious drop of his
manly seed.
Only after his cock had finally begun to soften, not
much, but enough to notice, that Dick reluctantly
withdrew from the fertile folds which embraced him. He
stepped back, breathless and red faced, pressing his
penis back into his trousers and zipping himself up
carefully. The trooper smoothed his uniform into
place, slapping at the dust, and adjusted his belt.
For her part, Melissa just leaned against her VW,
smiling and sighing as her sex continued to thrum
pleasantly. Her tummy felt full of sperm, a real man's
sperm, and only small traces of it were evident as it
leaked slowly down the throat of her stretched and
tender sex. But her thighs were glazed with the
remains of her own orgasms, glistening in the warm
sunlight and cooling in the breeze. She reached down
slowly to feel her belly, smiling to herself and
certain that the trooper's copious load of sperm had
done its job well.
"Ma'am," Dick cleared his throat, "you have seven days
to respond to this ticket if you wish to contest it.
After that you have an additional three weeks to pay
the fine imposed by the great state of Washington.
Please, drive more carefully in the future, miss."
He held out the ticket and the girl giggled and took
it between her fingers.
"I will, Officer." She smiled and looked at it briefly
as Dick turned back towards his cruiser. "Oh, ummm...
Officer?"
"Yes ma'am?" He turned around.
"Mom said she'd look for you down by Mount Vernon. She
went to Anacortes for lunch." Melissa glanced at her
watch. "So you'd better hurry if you're gonna give her
that strip search you promised her. You know how fast
she drives!"
Trooper Dick Cormier rubbed his still semi-hard cock
and grinned at his daughter, wondering why Melissa and
her mother refused to car pool. Gasoline wasn't cheap
and it sure would save the taxpayers a lot of money.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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