An old crush

“Sergeant Benson. What on earth are you doing here?” Grant smiled, as he walked up to the woman behind the desk. His mom and dad had been next door to the woman behind the desk for the last three years. Not that his parents had moved, but when the officer had moved into the house next to his parents, there had been an instant friendliness between the neighbors. Grant had had a crush on her since she had moved in when he was a high school student, and she had just gotten married. His parents had moved after he graduated high school, but it looked like the woman he had crushed on was still around.

“Well, if it isn’t Grant Alexander! The boy that became a man!” Sergeant Benson grinned back, and came from around the desk, her hand extended to him. Her hair, put back in a ponytail, swayed gently behind her as she walked forward. There was a steadiness to her gaze, but also a hint of a twinkle. As if she knew something that no one else did, and that whatever she knew delighted her. She had had that look for as long as Grant could remember, and the presence of it told him that he had Lady Luck on his side. That he wasn’t too late after all.

Married or not, there was absolutely no hesitation in Grant when he took her hand in his and uttered the magic words. The way her eyes went slightly wide, and then half lidded in more than a little lust was a turn on. So was the fact that he had just captured a woman that he had fantasized more often about than any other woman he could imagine. “Ugh. Damn that feels good, Sir. There’s something that I need to show you. Please, come with me.”

Nodding, Grant followed his newest conquest as she led him forward. It wasn’t a long journey, but he was already feeling the effects of watching her ass as they walked. It wasn’t until he followed her through a door that he realized she had led him to a nearby restroom, locked it behind him, and immediately dropped her pants.

“I’ve wanted you for so damn long, you don’t even know. I have always been faithful to my husband, but I’m yours now, Sir. Take me. Please?”

The blond woman may have a cute ponytail on her head, but she was gorgeously bald downstairs, and the red, swollen, and already dripping wet pussy in front of him made his mouth dry in an instant. He might have been stunned, but his cock was not. It was raring to go, and for the first time that day, there was no hesitation as Max dropped his own pants, lined himself up with the sopping wet slit of his newest woman, and eased himself into her nice and slow.

“Oh fuck! I always knew you’d be big, Grant. I saw those pants you wore, trying to hide that thing, but I always knew you’d make a woman happy. I’m so glad that I’m getting to have it. Give it to me! Give it to me!!”

There was no way that Grant was going to do otherwise. He had always known he was larger than average in length at about nine inches, but he was proud of his girth. He’d had a few girlfriends, and they had all loved that he was thick. Their quite whispers, and sometimes not so quite moans and shouts, about how good it felt to be stretched had been a favorite thing of his to hear. The fact that the milf-next-door was enjoying it was a dream come true.

With his left hand on her left hip, and his right hand on her right shoulder, Grant took advantage of the fact that this woman was his, and began to saw in and out of her. As he claimed her in the best way he could think, Grant moaned his pleasure at the hot wet sheath of her pussy enveloped him. He could feel the way he was slowly stretching her open around him, and the way she her moans were getting steadily louder, and more frequent, told Grant all he needed to know about how much she was enjoying this encounter.

“I’ve always wanted you Sarah. I used to have the biggest crush on you. And now, you’re mine!”

“All yours, Sir! I knew you had a crush on me, and I’ve always tried to not give into the temptation of inviting you over, but I always loved seeing you watch me. And now I’ve got your big dick in me, and I’m loving it even more! Oh, I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!!”

“Do it! Show me what a good girl you are, Sarah. Take my cock! Take it like you were meant too!” Grant said, loving every second of the fact that he was fucking Sarah Benson. Married, police, a sexy older woman, and now his good little slut. The sound of his heavy balls slapping against her clit competed with, and then lost to, the near shout of pleasure as she squirted. It was a hot and forceful release of her juices from around his pistoning shaft. Grant had been with a few women who could squirt, and he had always loved it. That extra something that showed this woman hadn’t just had a small amount of pleasure, but something that absolutely rocked her world. It was something that he didn’t always have with a partner, but treasured immensely when a woman could. And he always strove to make sure that, if a woman was a squirter, he found out.

As he continued to thrust, he moved his hands, and slid them to the woman’s breasts. Sure, most of the effect was lost because she hadn’t taken off her vest, but it didn’t seem as if it mattered. Sarah’s moans rose once again, as if the fact that he had placed his hands there more than the actual touch. That he had once again shown that she was his by the very fact that he had grabbed her there seemed as much of an aphrodisiac as the way his balls were slapping against her as he bottomed out inside of her. It didn’t take more than another ten minutes before an even louder, and harder, squirt rocketed out from her tightly stuffed hole. As she squirted, she moaned her appreciation for how he was claiming her, stretching her. How she loved how big his dick was, especially compared to her husband.

As Grant felt her clutch him tightly, he could no longer hold off. He was proud of the fact that the he’d made her cum first, and normally he’d have felt bad that she only came twice. With all the teasing he’d endured at the apartment building, and then on the road, there was no putting it off, however. Her wet heat was too good, and after hearing her own words about how she loved his big cock, Grant had been holding off for more than a few moments. The increased pressure and the way that Sarah squirted her juices against his balls set him off, and he felt himself start shooting. He knew from the start it was going to be a big one, but the way his hips slammed into the ass cheeks of his woman over and over, and the feeling of his cock throbbing time and time again startled him. When he was finally able to pull free, the blond woman’s pussy was open, and a steady stream of his seed was oozing out of her. A few were splattering into her panties, but most missed and dropped to the floor. For a moment he panicked and wondered if he’d have to try to explain he was having sex in the police station bathroom. After a brief moment though, he just shook his head at his own silliness and gave the still bare ass of his new woman a squeeze.

“Imprint confirmed.” Sarah said, not moving from the bent over and splayed position that she had taken while getting railed. Another large drop of cum slide from her puffy lips, and splattered on the floor, and the sight of his woman dripping his cum had his cock starting to surge again. The knock on the door, however, kept from doing what he really wanted, which was push himself balls deep into this woman, and have her again.