The sysop and I were having a discussion about unusual sexual experiences and he found this one a bit interesting, perhaps you will too. I lived in a very small mid-western town until I was 11 and my best friend was Janet who had two older sisters...much older, they were already in high school. One of them, Mary was dating a tall blonde guy that I had a severe crush on. His name was Ronnie and I truly adored Ronnie. But I was only 10 and he was almost 18 so as you may well imagine he knew nothing of my feelings for him. We moved to Arizona and I found new friends and several guys who taught me how to do more than dream of wonderful sexual experiences. But after high school graduation I went back to that small town for a 6 week visit. Guess who the local Sheriff was? None other than Ronnie. He was divorced and he was still as tall and as blonde as I remembered. It doesn't take many brains to figure out how I managed to get his attention...the accelerator pedal did it all and it was the first time in my life I was happy to have a cop car with it's lights flashing in my rear-view mirror. He said he remembered my family but couldn7tDÅÕ¥Ñe remember me. Undeterred, I mentioned some of our mutual acquaintances and specifically Mary. He filled me in on her marriage and the three kids, etc. He acted warm and friendly but frankly not quite friendly enough to suit my mood. Since it was summer and I was wearing a light cotton skirt, sans pantyhose, it was easy to wiggle a little in my seat and cause the skirt to climb my well tanned thighs. He moved his head a little closer to the open window and I was then certain he could smell the soft perfume I was wearing. I smiled my prettiest "please officer, don't give me a ticket" smile and he asked me if I knew the speed limit. I said "no" and explained this was my Aunt's car, and I wasn't used to the power yet. He suggested that since this was a homecoming for me he would be happy to excuse the transgression this one time. But I should be more careful in the future. He then offered to meet me later when he was off duty and tell me what had happened in the 7 years I had been gone. Even though my Aunt had filled me in on the gossip I wanted Ronnie to fill me in too, if you catch my meaning. So I eagerly agreed to meet him later. The agreed upon time arrived and I drove to the park where we were to meet. He was already there sitting on a picnic table smoking a cigarette in the dark. I loved the way he looked in his uniform. We talked about my life after we moved and what had and had not happened in this town since then. He then suggested we take a drive and he could show me the area. He was still driving his cruiser but I agreed. As you know there is a large radio in a police car which virtually prohibits two people from sitting too closely. I didn't want to seem too eager and I cheerfully sat on my side of the car while he drove on dark country roads, presumably so I could look at the landscape. What a joke that was, it was 10PM and pitch dark as only the country gets. We chatted politely and I was beginning to think I needed a more direct approach when he suddenly pulled off on a small lane that serviced a farm his folks owned. I was stunned when he asked me if I wanted to smoke a joint. Of course I agreed. We smoked two joints and I was feeling very, very mellow and almost simultaneously we moved closer together. He reached for me and kissed me lightly at first then very deeply. I loved the feel of his tongue gently searching for mine. And his warm hands caressing my tits were turning me on even more. Like most people, grass has a tendency to make me incredibly horny and I wanted to see what moves he would make next. As I scooted closer to him my hip nudged the handcuffs on his belt and they made a metallic noise. I asked him if I could see them and he readily unattached them from his belt and in a very quick movement pointed one of them toward me. I had not had time to react when my left wrist was suddenly clasped tightly in the handcuffs which he then attached to the steering wheel. I told him my desire to see them was satisfied thinking he was playing a game and would use the magic key to set me free. He had other ideas and opened his door, got out and came over to the passenger side door. He opened it and slid my body toward the steering wheel. I was soon stretched across the broad seat and had the use of only my right arm to maneuver with. He gently moved my legs up on the seat and held my right hand in his left as he began lifting my skirt. My tiny bikini panties were soon visible and he began to remove them, with a little hip twisting help from me of course. Very soon he had his blonde head between my thighs and was showing me the way they eat pussy in small mid- western towns. His tongue was very warm and wet against my clit and I was immediately incredibly wet. He used his large index finger to open my love hole and began to finger fuck me as well as lick my clit. I was in heaven and soon began a series of orgasms the likes of which I had never experienced before. He was all I had dreamed he would be and I was bucking my pussy against his face as my free hand rubbed his shoulder. He continued to minister to my now enlarged clit as he moved a second finger into my tight pussy. He pushed his fingers in opposite directions and this drove me into spasms and I moaned almost animal sounds as I kept climaxing over and over again. Finally as I began to feel I would soon lose consciousness he unzipped his pants and I saw the most beautiful cock, ready to take me over the edge yet again. I begged him to take me. I wanted only to feel him filling me completely. Ronnie, being ever the considerate gentleman that he was, immediately acceded to my pleas and very slowly stroked his thick cock against my clit and then entered me, just as slowly. My legs were spread as wide as the seat would allow and he pushed slowly, forcing his huge member deeper inside of me. I felt as though I was being torn in two but I loved it at the same time. Soon he was all the way in and began long slow thrusts deep into my wanting pussy. His was by far the largest cock I had ever seen. It felt as though his strokes were pressing him all the way up to my chest and I began another climax as he filled me totally with his hard prick. I contracted my pussy to make it as tight as possible as he stroked inward and I loosened again on the outstroke. He was also moaning and telling me this was heaven for him too. Just as we were both almost over the edge I tried to move my left leg a little more. That must have been when I hit the radio button. But we were too engrossed to notice at the time. I was begging him to never stop fucking me and he was promising to keep his hard cock in my love hole forever when the voice over the radio rudely sounded with the words, "Does the Sheriff require any assistance in dealing with the suspect?" There was a great deal of laughter and cat calling in the background but we had no intention of responding or stopping our activities. He continued to fuck me until he came and filled me totally with his hot cum. Then he calmly, but a bit breathlessly picked up the mike and said, "no thanks guys, the suspect is in custody and has been subdued. Over and out." I apologized for hitting the radio and he laughed it off. I asked if there would be trouble over this. He assured me there would be none if the men who worked for him intended to continue their employment. My visit lasted another 5 weeks and we saw a lot of each other, but he never had to use the handcuffs again. And we kept the radio well out of reach. Sure am glad he got my message though!