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I don’t need the cops in my life right now, so I hustle to my truck instead of taking the walk I need.
I can’t get her images out of my mind.
Becky.
Her name’s like a bell, chiming with each fresh memory of her thick tits, those hard nipples.
And, oh god—
I’ve hustled to my truck alright, but instead of keeping it decent, I’m thrashing my cock and groaning her name. Growling into the dashboard how I’m gonna fuck her until she creams all over my fat dick.
I’ve upped public nuisance charges, walking around with a thick cock about to spring out of my pants to whatever jacking off in your truck is called.
I call it something I have to do right now so my balls don’t explode in my fucking pants when I go back to work tonight.
I’ve never been so hard.
Not since… well, ever.
The thought of her. Her name rolling in my mind as I use one hand to spread the precome around the swollen head of my dick, my other firmly gripping the base.
I tilt my own head back in my seat, determined to do the best I can at imagining this is how good she’d feel riding me. But I know it’s pointless.
There’s no way I could even begin to do justice to how perfect she is with my hand.
Two hands, I grip myself so tight, grinding my jaw and growling. Telling the empty truck how bad I need her juices running down my length.
How I want to taste her tits as I fuck her, holding her fine round ass with both hands, pumping her until she can’t hold it a second longer.
Filling her until I—
The heavy knock on my truck window breaks the spell.
It’s not a knuckle or a flat palm either.
It’s a nightstick knock.
The kind of tap a cop gives you in fair warning.
My windows are tinted dark, but my windshield isn’t.
With one hand still on my engorged member, I feel it twitch once, about to come as the hot lava inside me surges up, eager to fill my Becky but threatening to paint the inside of my truck in front of a cop instead.
“Not here ya don’t,” is all he says, shaking his head with a wry smile.
An older cop with aviators on, chewing gum at one side of his mouth. The cynical look of seen it all before written across his features.
I twitch again, and a heavy line of milky precome escapes, feeling as close as I’ve ever to coming without actually doing it.
The cop waits for me to stop and then I clumsily put as much of my ten inches back into my pants as I can before he seems satisfied I’m not a public threat anymore.
Wagging a finger he reminds me to save it for when I’m home.
But I’m already vowing to save it for Becky. All of it if I can.
But that means I’ll need to breed her soon.
No fucking way can I walk around let alone earn a living with this god damned meat pole between my legs.
She needs it inside her, I know she does. I could sense how ready she is for a length.
My cock between her sweet little slit.
Problem is, I need to know she wants what I have on the menu.
Being twice her age probably doesn’t help. You should maybe do something about those gray hairs before you start courting a fucking perfect ten like Becky.
Realizing that I don’t even know if she’s single, I growl aloud again, this time balling a fist and bringing it down onto the steering wheel.
The thought of her with anyone else, anyone even looking at her makes me madder than not being able to fill her with my seed right now.
I watch the cop walk away, back down the side street I’m parked on.
I silently thank the man for stopping me. And for not arresting my horny ass on the spot.
All that I have for Becky could have just been wasted, apart from the fact I could’ve been hauled off to jail, giving me zero chance of doing what I know deep down I must.
She has to be mine. I need to breed her, plain and simple.
The thought would usually frighten me. Not that I’ve ever even had the thought, which is why it’s so important.
I know she’s the one. She’s the reason I’ve been solo all this time, working my tail off waiting for hers to brush up against me so we can be together.
The family I never had I’m carrying in my loins, and hers are ripe for filling with my seed. Filling her with my babies.
Her body was made for pleasure and for motherhood. Her body is the perfect match for my large frame, made for me to pound into her again and again.
Making her come so hard. Her reward for taking all of me, giving us both what we need so badly.
