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Subject: {ASSM} RP Dick by Rachael Ross (M/f, police, preg? Twist)
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Dick - WSP
Copyright 2006 Rachael Ross all rights reserved
Story Codes: M/f, police, preg? Surprise Ending (Twist)

Dick
By Rachael



"Dick?" Captain Frank Wayne looked 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 6 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 busts 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 looked up. "When do you think I could
meet your trooper, Captain?"

"I'll set up a meeting, but he's gonna say no," Frank 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."

Right then, quite unaware of his commander's unhesitating praise, Dick
was sitting 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 was 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 was giving the
civilians, which was anything non-commercial, a good 12 miles over the
limit. Usually about 8 was the norm, but Dick was always generous on
the southbounders; it was all downhill.

Buses and trucks generally got a little more regardless of what
direction they were going, cause they had deadlines and driving was
their business. A lot of cops liked grabbing those guys anyway, so
Dick figured he was 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 got sometimes, well,
he was gonna have to find a new line of work. Dick 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 his 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 sitting there,
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 it
was finely tuned, in no time at all Dick was closing 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 subconsciously 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 was smiling a
little as he pulled up behind it, angling his car a little with all
the lights on, so he'd have some protection on the highway. 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
and pursed his lips as the little LED on top of the thing went dark.
There was 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 Dick 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, Dick thought, and
kept his hand right where it was.

"Ma'am?" he tapped his ticket book lightly against the driver's
window. 

She was young and blonde and Dick thought maybe he should give her a
ticket for public indecency. She was wearing 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 she was
wearing. It was light blue and made out of nylon apparently, or maybe
silk, because it was sheer and showed off her pink bubblegum nipples
perfectly. 

She 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 was just 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 was just about the most beautiful young woman Dick
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, please," Dick
licked his lips as he felt his manhood hardening in his trousers. It
was a natural reaction but Dick didn't think it was very proper and
tried to resist it.

"What? Why? What did I do?" the girl was asking 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
Dick's 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 smiled up into Dick's face and spread her long
smooth legs a little wider.

"Thank you, ma'am," Dick 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 spoke to himself softly. "Age 16 living in Seattle." He checked her
birthday and the date of issue; she'd only had her license about 5
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, Dick 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, but
once in awhile...But Dick didn't go for that. He had a wife, a family,
and he loved them more than anything else in the world. A slice of pie
at the roadside diner (which was 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 Dick 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
little 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 was tenting his trousers something awful.

"Why, what's wrong officer?" The girl was staring at his trousers, at
the obvious bulge there. It was just about the right height too, 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 was staring 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 have give me a ticket? My daddy will be so mad!" she
smiled up at him, 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 what
his fear was because the girl reached through her open window and
pressed her hand against Dick's bulging cock. The pressure was so good
it made the man wince and he sucked a deep breath.

"You're so...tense!" she 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 was sweating and a truck went by, bringing a violent
swirl of cool air for which he was grateful. He'd inadvertently pushed
his hips out a little, 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 little white
sandals she wore, her pink toes wriggling. Dick followed them up to
her ankles, her wonderful calves and incredible thighs and there,
between her 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!" She was giggling and standing
up now as Dick stared at her firm young breasts. They were little more
than mouthfuls for a big man like Dick, 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 was staring into
the girl's eyes, cobalt blue and yet somehow...warm. She had generous
eyes, promising eyes, the sort that left you no doubt as to her
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 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. Dick was one of the finest men in the state, but he
was still a man.

"Yes sir," Melissa nodded and walked carefully, 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," Dick sighed as he 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 blonde that moved this way and that in
the breeze. His hands moved slowly, over her shoulders, and down,
under her arms...

"Hey! That tickles!" Melissa giggled.

...and down across her ribs and narrow, almost non-existent waist. Dick
imagined he could wrap his hands completely around her, she had to be
that thin, but she wasn't, not really. Dick slid his hands around, to
her taut flat tummy, feeling her warm soft skin through the sheer
material of her blouse. He moved them upward slowly, stepping forward
so his stiffness brushed against the girl's protruding ass.

"Is this going to be a cavity search, officer?" she laughed again, a
soft pleasing sound, and wriggled her small round butt against him.
"Ohhh!" She gasped as Dick's hands found her breasts, barely
restrained by her clothing.

Dick caressed them gently, massaging the firm flesh in his large hands
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 mouth 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 was flushed and breathless and the heat of her
radiated through Dick'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 was perfect and round and golden pale. Dick spread
the girl's cheeks with his fingers and pressed his tongue between the
soft globes, his tongue licking at the warm sweet smelling valley
between them. He worked his mouth deeper, his tongue burrowing to find
the girl's anus, working to slip aside her thong and taste her little
hole.

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. Dick licked and sucked
and made passionate love to the most perfect ass he'd ever seen,
tongue fucking the teenager until she was begging for attention to her
pussy.

Dick heard her moans and soft pleading words to kiss her juvenile sex.
He replaced his tongue with a finger, pressing it into her anus
slowly, twisting it and working it gently back and forth against the
hot wet confines of her ass. He was sitting on the gravel now,
heedless of the dust and dirt collecting on his once immaculate
uniform. Everything else was forgotten for the trooper now, there was
only this girl, this perfect beautiful girl who needed his attentions.

He moved his mouth slowly across her smooth barely furred flesh,
finding her small soft pussy and the only so recently fully developed
labia and the passion engorged bud of her clitoris. He kissed her sex
in appreciation, exposed fully to his eyes and every bit as wonderful
as the rest of the girl. 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 ass.

"Ohhhh..." Melissa was whimpering 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 young woman's vulva into his mouth. He was French
kissing her, his lips over hers and his tongue pushing fervently
inside her, wriggling and stroking and curling like a living thing
between her moist folds. He could feel the velvet soft walls of her
sex trembling as an orgasm threatened the child's sanity. Dick tongued
her hard, stabbing with it inside and bringing his other hand to
fondle her sensitive clit, stroking it softly and rubbing it to fiery
attention without mercy. 

"Gahhhhhhhddd!!" Melissa practically screamed as her body shook. Her
legs buckled slightly, pressing her teenage cunt hard against Dick's
face. His finger slid a knuckle deeper into the girl's anus and her
juices came in a sudden flood of ecstasy that Dick 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 was 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 was asking her, his voice deep and husky and
out of breath.

"Yeah....ohhhhh..." Melissa herself could barely respond. Her body was 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 Dick's
large cock.

"Ohhh...." 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 Dick's 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
clamping the man inside her, refusing him movement in either
direction. She was moaning with sharp punctuating grunts as Dick
pushed, just a little one, then a moment later another. He was
stretching her as gently as he could and 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 the trooper
possessed to refrain from slamming his prick deep.

But that was exactly what Melissa wanted. The discomfort of being
stretched 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 was 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. It was a pinch, a tiny cramp, but it was delicious
and hot and she was so juicy already.

"Fuck me..." she 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
head of his long prick touched bottom, 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..." Dick 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. She was ovulating,
Melissa knew, but it couldn't be helped. Not anymore, it just felt too
good to stop.

"What will your mother say?" Dick asked the girl, but it was a
rhetorical question because as he pumped his swollen penis into the
woman-child's clasping sex he found her writhing in his strong arms
once more, another orgasm stealing her senses.

"Ohhh...Ugh...Ahhh!!!" Dick pulled the blonde beauty against him hard and
held her, his fingers digging into her firm flesh, his long hard cock
impaled between her tender thighs as his balls seemed to tighten
painful and then explode with a torrent of baby-making sperm that
surged from his cockhead to penetrate the sweet neck of Melissa's
cervix like buttery bullet.

Dick's cock jerked wildly, sending wave after wave into the girl's
womb and it was all Melissa could do to turn her mouth to his, kissing
the officer passionately as that distinct and loving stain of warmth
spread deep within her womb. Dick held her for long minutes, enjoying
her lips and the way her pussy seemed to squeeze his penis, as if
milking him for every precious drop of his manly ball juice. 

It was 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. Dick smoothed his uniform into place and adjusted his belt.

For her part, Melissa just leaned against her VW, smiling and sighing
as her sex continued to buzz. Her tummy was full of sperm, a real
man's sperm, and only small traces of it were evident as it leaked
slowly down her stretched and tender sex. But her thighs were glazed
with the remains of her 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 officer'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 want to contest it. After that you have an
additional 3 weeks to pay the fine imposed by the great state of
Washington. Please, drive more carefully in the future, miss."

Dick held out the ticket and the girl giggled and took it between her
fingers.

"Thank you, officer," she smiled and looked at it briefly as Dick
turned back towards his cruiser. "Oh, ummm...officer?"

"Yes ma'am?" Dick 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 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 wouldn't car pool.
It sure would save the taxpayers and him a lot trouble...


End
rache696@yahoo.com

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