Business trip

I was at work and desperately wanted sex. I hadn't had a man in a long time. I didn't want to pick someone up off the street for fear of catching something.

I work in law enforcement. Generally, we're required to wear our uniforms at work, but yesterday I washed mine and it didn't have time to dry, so today I came in a rather short skirt, having no other option. Just as I thought about how it would be good not to have to go out on any investigative actions today (especially looking like this), my boss came in and said we needed to go escort some high-ranking officials. A bailiff was also supposed to come with us, as security.

I

cursed to myself, because I have a big weakness for men in uniform, and it seemed the journey would be pure torture for me, considering I had to ride with him for 3 hours.

I left the building and went to the car. I greeted the "big" bosses and the driver. Igor Grigorievich (the boss) said:

 — Elena, you'll ride in the back seat with me, I'll put the bailiff with you.

The thing is, I had very important documents with me that took up half the back seat of the car. Considering the bailiff would be in a bulletproof vest and jacket, I would have to sit practically on him. My train of thought was interrupted by his, the bailiff's, appearance. At the sight of him, my knees went weak, and my pussy instantly got wet. Muscular, broad-shouldered, handsome, over 180cm tall, with an amazing firm ass. I blushed and turned away. He opened the car door for me to get in. I must say, I've never been good at getting into a car elegantly. This time was the same. Climbing into the car, I somehow caught my heel on a pile of papers on the floor and fell onto the seat on all fours. My skirt rode up, exposing my butt. My butt was in a thong, meaning it was bare. A muffled chuckle came from behind. I adjusted my skirt and sat down. Roman, that was the bailiff's name, sat next to me, pinning me between him and the papers so I couldn't move.

For the next half hour, I thought about the impression my butt had made on him. Actually, I'm terribly proud of my butt. It's firm, perky, no matter what you wear, it always gives guys a hard-on. My eyes kept darting in his direction. Roman sat silently, looking out the window. And then my attention was drawn to the bulge of his cock in his pants. At the sight, I couldn't help but sigh. He heard, turned, looked at me, and turned away. I felt ashamed, and to distract myself from my thoughts, I started talking to the "big" boss about the case.

Suddenly, unexpectedly, I felt Roman's hand on my pussy. He slightly spread my legs, moved my thong aside, and began to caress my clit. Out of shock, I coughed. Since I was talking to the boss, the mirror was turned towards my face and the boss was looking at me the whole time, I couldn't even look at this insolent man. I couldn't free myself either, as space was limited. Though, I didn't want to. My pussy was dripping. My "guard" snorted. I felt his finger slip into my hole. Then a second one. All men are crazy about my hole. It's very tight, hot, and wet. I heard his whisper: "wow, you're something!" He started fucking my hole with his fingers. I could barely hold back from crying out. What excited me even more was that a man I was seeing for the first time in my life was fucking my pussy with his fingers with all his might, without taking off my panties, in a car speeding along, with bosses sitting in front who could see everything at any moment! Because of this, I came instantly. Roman laughed with satisfaction.

Half an hour later, we made a 20-minute stop at some godforsaken bus station. I asked where the toilet was. The boss asked Roman to escort me, as the toilet was quite far away.

There was one stall in the toilet. I went in. He followed me. Closed the door. I was a little scared. What if he was some kind of maniac. No one would even hear me.

My "guard" unzipped his fly, pulled out an impressively sized, erect organ and said:

 — Get on your knees, baby, pleasure has to be paid for! Suck it!

He blocked the door with his back. I had nowhere to go.

I gently licked the head of his cock. With my hand, I started fondling his balls. What magnificent balls he has: so firm, full! Then I ran my tongue along the entire length of the shaft. Took him in my mouth. Started slowly taking him into my mouth.

He said:

 — Come on, move, sweetie! We don't have much time.

He roughly grabbed me by the hair. Started directing my head onto his friend. Started fucking my mouth with all his might. His huge cock was tearing up my throat. I was literally choking. But that turned him on even more. I heard:

 — Good girl! Swallow!

And he came in my mouth. Not one of the men I've given blowjobs to had so much cum. He filled my entire mouth. Then he helped me up from my knees. Gave my ass a juicy slap.

We went out and headed to the car. No one noticed our long absence.

We drove on without further adventures. Arriving at the place, I did my job.

Before heading back, the boss said he had some business here, and we could walk around for half an hour.

I looked at Roman and saw his lustful gaze.

The men I had been with before treated me very tenderly and caringly. And I'm a rather modest girl, always against rough sex. If someone had told me about this, I would have laughed at them. But, remembering what happened on the road, I instantly got aroused.

The bosses left. I looked around and saw a small grove to the side. Immediately, the source of my arousal approached me. He pointed to the gun sticking out of his holster and said:

 — Let's go, slut! Behave quietly, and everything will be fine.

In principle, he didn't even need to threaten me, I really wanted him to fuck me. But his threat turned me on even more.

We went deep into the woods. Stopped.

He put me on all fours and told me to lean firmly against a tree. Pulled up my skirt. Ran his finger over my pussy.

 — Ooh, the bitch is already ready!

I was dripping. He got down on his knees. Ran his tongue along my slit. Reached my clit... I had never experienced such pleasure with anyone before...

I started begging him to fuck me, because I couldn't stand it anymore. He was relentless. I said I would do anything if he fucked me. Then he drove his cock into me with all his might. He was tearing my pussy apart with his huge cock. I screamed. He pounded me like the last slut, impaling me on his pole, saying he knew how to fuck someone like me and how to treat me. I, who was a very modest girl with puritanical views, came twice from sex like that! He came, smeared his cum on my ass. Said: "You're a good girl, come to my place tomorrow, we'll continue!" and gave me the address.

Walking back to the car, I realized I wanted tomorrow to come quickly.