Speed Trap
by Jolene Jessie James
I had a poolside meeting at a resort hotel… I started my day with a swim so my swim
suit was wet and I had then gotten a grape juice bath before the meeting, so the clothes I wore this morning were
saturated in purple sticky liquid… I suppose I could have done things a little differently but I am, after all, a
nympho and it is not hard for me not to get all horny when being surrounded by men all morning while I wore nothing
but a white T-shirt that one of the gentlemen I was meeting with this morning gave me after he was the one who had
stained my clothes. It was a little too thin and not nearly as long as I would have liked it to be. I had a scarf
that didn’t get sticky, so I could at least cover up the fact that you could see my nipples through the material. It
was a little embarrassing but I think that only fueled my sexual proclivities. Pretty interesting morning,
I must say!
After the meeting was over and I was leaving, I thought that I could make it home without anyone noticing that
all I was wearing was a man's T-shirt. I had quite a ways to drive to hit ”The 10” that took me back into the
city. I decided to have a little fun while I was driving home so before I got into my vehicle I laid a towel
down on my seat and I grabbed my vibrator that I keep in my glove box. I slipped the vibrator between my legs,
tight up between my lips, right on the tip of my little fun button! After I started my car I turned up my stereo
so the bass was throbbing and bumping my seat with a nice rhythm. As I pulled away, I turned on my little toy...
So there I was, on the open road, working on my third orgasm, feeling very sexy. On that bit of
road before “The 10” there were wide curves and long reaches of straight-a-ways, a fun road... Mmmm...
I should've thought of the fact that I was half naked from my waist down to my flimsy flip-flops… I didn't
think that one through, it was just an amazing road and I was having fun.
I realized I was speeding when it was too late. I saw a state trooper moving the opposite direction that I was
going, turn around and turned on his flashing lights… Oops… What was I thinking? As I pulled my vehicle over my
heart pounded. I felt a hot zap of electricity ping through my body making my nipples hard against my will
and a flush of heat surged between my legs. My pussy flexed and pulsated involuntarily as I squirted a massive
amount of orgasmic juice onto the towel beneath me. My mind swam with thoughts like: Maybe he won’t notice that
I am half naked. Please don’t make me get out of the car, and many thoughts like that… I then
relaxed when I decided that what would happen, would happen. I just didn’t want to go to jail... I
reached down to turn my vibrator off with my left hand as I reached over with my right to turn my music
down... A shadow abruptly loomed over my driver’s side window. I looked up at him and smiled. He,
however, was not smiling...br>
“Do you know why I pulled you over?” He asked in a bit of an eastern U.S. dialect, my guess would be
Massachusetts. I was trying to keep my legs together, as to hide my vibrator from his view... But when he
asked for my license, registration and proof of insurance, I had to twist to reach for my glove box... As
I was trying to find the documents, the vibrator slipped down a fragment and I heard him clear his
throat… A flash of heat shaded my cheeks scarlet. I hastily sat back straight, in doing so I dropped
half the papers out of my glove box onto the passenger side floorboard... I looked down at them, shaking
my head slightly before slowly turning back to look up into a now smiling face... But his smile was both
quizzical and lecherous and I wasn’t sure if I liked that... I believe my blushing cheeks revealed more than I
wanted to express and to my dismay he responded to my suddenly submissive expression...
“Hmmm… What is this?” He reached down into my lap and pushed my thighs apart, exposing the bright pink
toy that was firmly placed between my vulva lips... His face was just inches from mine, I could feel his
breath on my neck and I didn't dare look him in the eyes... I was mortified... Unfortunately I was also
very involuntarily excited...
I stared down at his hand as his fingers curled around the plastic device... I shuddered as he snatched it out of
my pussy, causing a wet, slurping sound that was followed by an uncontrolled, spontaneous gasp, slash, moan to
escape my throat... The sudden open air between my thighs provoked my pussy lips to tremble as my pelvic floor
muscles began to spasm... Juice ran down and dripped onto the towel, shamelessly...
“Would you like to avoid being arrested and taken to jail?” He whispered as he gazed down at my glistening honey
pot, smiling. His breath smelled of spearmint and his aroma filled my head with thoughts of fir trees and new
leather... There is something about the scent of a man that makes my knees weak and my tummy flutter... I tried to
answer his query but all that would come from my lips was a faint, guttural reverberation that sounded more
like a purr than a yes… So I slowly nodded at him because I was unable to articulate words... His smile broadened
as he opened my car door...
“Well then, you need to go around your car and open your passenger door.” His voice resembled that of a father
scolding a disobedient child... I responded immediately... Though upon standing my legs felt like rubber bands and
I wilted against him… Reaching out to catch me his left hand grasped a hold of my right ass cheek and his other
hand swooped up under my left breast taking purchase as he lifted me back to my feet... I flashed him an impish
smile and said, “I know what you’re thinking, but I haven’t been drinking.” I thought to myself how funny that
sounded... First I couldn’t talk and then when I do, I start speaking in rhyme. He loosened his grip on my body and
I managed to walk around my car... I opened my passenger door and stood there watching him as he walked back to his
squad car and rooted around in the trunk. As he closed the trunk I saw a flat cricket bat in his hand...
He saw me watching him as he walked up next to me, “I coach a youth cricket team and you need to be taught a lesson.
You can’t go speeding down roads, masturbating! So bend over and lean on the seat!” He again scolded...
My heart pounded as I did as he told... I do love a good spanking but I had no idea how hard of a lesson I was going
to have to learn... As I felt the first crack of the bat on my ass, I thought it sounds worse than it feels... But
as he continued one swat after another... My cheeks were really starting to sting and tears were stabbing at my
eyes... I silently stood there taking my punishment, knowing that this was a whole lot better than going to
jail... He stopped after nearly fifty whacks...
I felt his hands cup my cheeks and then he rubbed them. “Turn around!” He commanded. I stood up and turned. He
reached up under my shirt and squeezed my breasts and pinched my nipples. “You have really nice, big, round
tits.” He said a little softer as he bent his head and grasped one with his lips and teeth. Biting and sucking
he quickly made my nipples harden in his mouth.
He grabbed my hips and turned me back around and pushed my head back into my car and in one swift movement
hoisted me up onto his thick shaft... I was so wet, that he slipped it inside me so easily I lost my
balance... He prevented me from falling by grabbing both my breasts that were swaying back and forth and
lifted me up off my feet as he pulled me back onto his cock... I slathered his shaft with my orgasm instantly...
He humped me furiously until I felt his heat shoot deep into my soaked sodden swollen cunt...
He set me back down onto my feet and I crumpled down onto the passenger seat… He looked down at me and said,
“You, be a good girl now, and don’t be masturbating and speeding at the same time anymore… You hear me?” I
nodded. With that he tipped his hat and winked at me…
I crawled over to my driver’s seat and watched in my rear view mirror as he backed up and turned around to once
again go the opposite direction that I was heading… I could feel his and my juices dripping onto the towel
beneath me… I smiled and said out loud, “Well at least I didn’t go to jail. That could have been a lot worse.”
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