Dottie's Back

His precum had caked up on my tongue and teeth and I wasn't even going to try to swallow this one. Leaning back on my feet and knees, I wrapped both hands around his cock and jacked him off while staring right at the head. I love to watch a cock shoot cum. The idea of me pleasuring a cock enough to make it erupt is a reward unlike anything I have ever known.

His cock throbbed hard in my hands and a few drops sort of leaked out. Even though it is always depressing when cum drips out, I didn't slow down a bit. His cock 'spit' out a little stream, which landed between my knees as his body almost went into a spasm. He was moaning and groaning loudly as the last two drips seeped out and clung to the head. I leaned forward and licked the small amount before it fell to the ground.

Was I ever right, his load was very thick with a strong pungent smell and a very salty, almost bitter taste. I gazed up at him and stuck out my tongue for him to see, then closed my mouth and scraped the sticky cream with my teeth and swallowed. He was staring at me as if he had never seen anyone swallow his cum. I opened my mouth wide and stuck out my tongue, enjoying the mixed look of shock and amusement.

I noticed his nametag for the first time. "Thank you, Officer Shank."

Through pants for air he gasped, "That was amazing!"

Still slowly pulling on his cock, "It sure was. I didn't think I could even get my mouth around this monster." I found out early on that men love to hear how big their cocks are, and I have no problem stroking a man's ego.

I stood up and dusted off my knees and shoes while he got his pants and belt back on. During this time he kept complimenting me: my innocent eyes, my bright smile and of course my cock-sucking skills. We walked back to our cars and he opened my door like a true gentleman. Leaning over I touched-up my lips with lipstick, gloss and liner in the rearview mirror. He was once again bent over leaning against my door. He asked for my phone number, I teasingly turned him down. After almost begging for it, I asked if a police officer had access to that sort of information. He smiled as I started my car and drove off.