Work had been a nightmare that day, damn customers were always so rude.

She was tired and agravated with the whole damn job. Melissa was walking the last mile home after taking the last bus home from work. It was a little after midnight and she was tired. She had walked about half of the way there when a blue trans am went by, then slowed to a stop . The white brakelights lit up the street as the driver put it in reverse, then backed up beside the lone woman. "Need a ride, ma'am?? It is kind of cold out here and late. Too late for a lady to be walking alone." He seemed like a polite, clean cut young man so Melissa accepted with a smile and climbed into the Pontiac. "Just point me the way," the guy said and laughed.

Melissa smiled, it was nice and warm in the car and she only had a half mile to go. Just two turns. "Turn right, here," she said, pointing to the side street approaching. "The car slowed to make the turn, but then quickly turned left, then another quick left into a school parking lot.

"Where are we going? I asked you to turn to the right." We're gonna make a quick stop up here, I gotta take a leak." He pulled into the parking lot at the top of the hill, killed the engine and the lights., then turned in his seat to face Melissa. "Well, how would you like to make $200." "What the hell are you talking about? Take me home! Oh nevermind, I'll walk" Melissa reached for the door handle but the man reached over and grabbed her arm. "I'll give you $200 for a blowjob, right here, right now. What do you say?" "Go to hell, dumbass, I don't want to suck your nasty little dick for any amount of money!" Melissa spewed, getting angry at the idiot that was making her night an even bigger nightmare. "Fine, bitch, then you'll suck it for free," he said and pulled a small revolver out from between his seat and the console. "I'm a police officer. I am going to arrest you for soliciting prostitution."

"But I didn't solicit shit, you asshole!" Melissa barked at him, trying to tug her arms loose from his grip. "Doesn't matter," he grinned, "I can arrest you anyway. Who would the judge believe, you or me??" He laughed at her again, Her eyes widened as she realized the situation she was in. "Now you just sit quietly while I get it for you." He tucked the pistol between the seat and the door, then unzipped his jeans. He lifted his ass from the velour seat and pulled his pants down a bit. He dug into the crotch, pulling out his soft cock and balls. "Now come here," he said and put his hand to the back of her head. He pulled it slowly toward his semihard dick. Melissa resisted, shaking her head, but he pushed more insistently. "Open your mouth, you'll like it." He pushed her face into his smelly crotch and nuzzled himself with her head. His cock was fully stiff now and his nuts tight. "Open your mouth, or do you want to go to jail. I'll arrest you right now if you don't start sucking." She opened her mouth, and he groped with his cock until he found the opening. "Oh, much better, there you go," he said as he thrust his hips up into her mouth. She held her mouth open, not wanting to touch it, he was so nasty, fat and greasy and smelly.

He thrust his cock up a couple more times, then suddenly shoved down on the back of her head and tried to bury his spurting cock into her mouth. Melissa kept her mouth open, not wanting to give him any pleasure and definately not wanting any of his spunk in her mouth. But he crushed her face to his pelvis and held her there until his cock stopped twitching and had gone almost completely limp. "Now, get up. I'm driving you home," he said and started the Pontiac. His dick was still hanging out as he shoved it into gear and spun around in the gravel parking lot. Melissa tried to clean her face up a bit. She didn't want to go home with cum all over her breath and face, in her hair, damn, she realized, that shit is everywhere. She had not been very careful when spitting it out. "What a jerk you are," she hissed at him, "what's a matter, can get any girls without threatening them? You loser!!! You squirted and I didn't even touch you!" she laughed at him. He drove up the next block and stopped at an intersection one block from her house. "Get out here, this is as far as I go," he said.

"Fine, asshole" Melissa said as she climbed from the car. She walked away without closing the door. She could hear him cussing her loudly as he tried to climb across the console and passenger seat to reach the open door. Melissa walked over the shoulder of the road and picked up a large rock, heaving it and watching it bounce off the trans am's back glass as the car screeched away.

The End