It was a sticky August night, and truly what I felt like doing was lying in a
cool bath and reading a magazine, but my boyfriend had just called, and he wanted
to "show me something."  Great.  Well, that's part of being a girlfriend I
suppose so I slid into a pair of cutoffs and a t-shirt to wait for him.  I was
sitting on the front porch, rocking the swing and listening to the crickets when
a police car drove up.  The red and blue lights flashed a moment, and looking
closer, I saw that it was indeed my rookie cop boyfriend, grinning from ear to
ear at his long-awaited, finally issued police cruiser. I couldn't help but to be
happy for him; he'd been on the waiting list for three months now, so I bounced
down the stairs (literally, I wasn't wearing a bra) and leaned in the window to
give him a kiss.  He was all excited, giving me a deep kiss before telling me
about his newest police toy.  He patted the seat next to him, "Come on, let me
take you for a ride!"  I nearly protested, seeing that I was barely dressed, no
shoes, and oh, what the hell.  I locked up the house and jumped in the front seat
next to him, bare feet and all. He talked animatedly as we drove around town,
heading vaguely in the direction of the desert mesas a few miles beyond the city
limits, his hand idly stroking my leg.  I was leaning up against the passenger
side door, legs stretched over his lap as I watched him.  You have to understand
now, my boyfriend is drop dead gorgeous, and seeing that muscular 6'1" bod in
that extremely sexy black police uniform is enough to send me spinning.  So I
couldn't help it when I started rubbing his cock gently through his trousers with
my foot.  He laughed and guided the police cruiser down a little used desert
road, stopping about 100 yards from the nearly-empty highway. "You're feeling
excitable tonight," he murmured, leaning forward to capture my lips with his. 
"Al I wanted to do was take you for a ride."  I grinned and slid my arms around
his neck, kissing him back and leaning my tits into his arm - a ride was
certainly what I had in mind, at that. His car didn't have a "cage", so I slid
into the back seat, working my shorts off in the process.  The vinyl was cold
against my ass, but wouldn't be for much longer as he worked off his gun belt and
slid over the seat on top of me. Our tongues entwined, his hand cradling my head
as he pulled me closer for a deep hot kiss.  My hands traveled down to unzip his
trousers - already I could feel the iron-hard length of his cock straining to be
free.  I lightly tickled the rigid shaft, trailing my fingernails over the
sensitive head as he laid a pattern of nibbling bites along my neck.  He balanced
himself on one arm, his free hand first guiding one of my taut nipples to his
mouth, then slipping down to feel my exposed cunt.  I had just shaved, so I was
slick and smooth, almost slippery with my hot wetness sliding past my smooth
pussylips to the crack of my ass.  He moaned a bit against my nipple as he
touched me, pushing one finger in my cunt and wiggling gently, causing my hand to
clench convulsively at his thick hard penis.  He brought his mouth up to kiss me
again, working his cock closer to my pussy, then into me as I wrapped my legs
around his waist. He started out slow, with long deep strokes that made me come
almost instantly, but with each orgasm, my cunt muscles grabbed his cock harder,
and before too long the force of his strokes drove me into the seat of the police
car. I leaned forward to nibble on his chest and neck when he suddenly exploded,
spilling his thick hot cum into me and sending me on another round of delicious
orgasms. We lay there a moment, his warm weight atop me as we quietly nuzzled
each other.  His head was buried against my neck when I opened my eyes and saw
bright blue and brilliant red splashed in strobes across the inside of the police
car.  I nudged my boyfriend gently, "Did you leave the lights on?"  He shook his
head, then peeked  up to take a look around.  Suddenly a bright white light
pinpointed his face, and there was the sound of several people applauding,
whistling and hooting.  One actually called out, "Come out with your hands up! Or
are you just cumming?" He didn't know wether to laugh or get embarrassed, so he
made the best of it by tucking himself back in and crawling out of the car to
face his fellow officers, leaving me to get myself tidied up. At least the seat
wasn't cold any longer.