A sperm sample

She continued after a short pause, “The cops want a sperm sample from you. You need to ejaculate into the little cup that the cop left there. Go ahead; I have to watch to verify the sample.” My jaw must of dropped as she looked at me with a little smile, “I am not bullshitting you, get on with it. You have to do it in front of someone; or do you want me to get the big cop again, or maybe his psycho partner?”

I grabbed the cup as I said, “This is such bullshit.”

“Well think about that next time before you stick your schlong where it don’t belong,” She retorted.

I unzipped and pulled out my cock. I pulled at myself for a few seconds and realized that there was no way I was going to be able to pull a boner, not with the fucked up day, how tired I was, and the less than sexy setting of the interrogation room. I tossed the cup back on the table and said, “It’s not going to happen tonight. I am just too wasted.”

She stood up and walked over to me letting me get a good look at her body in all of its splendor. She picked up the cup and tossed it to me as she stopped right in front of me. Here is the deal Roy, you need to do it in the cup. Now I can go a little ways and give you some motivation,” She leaned forward as she said this and I could see her firm breasts encased in a low cut black bra. My cock started to swell as I looked down her blouse. Then she leaned forward and whispered hot and steamy in my ear, “Do you remember when you used to fuck me Roy?”

My cock was as hard as steel in my hand and I pumped it as she talked to me. “Do you think about me when you jack off Roy? Does my body turn you on still?”

I let out a low moan of pleasure and she leaned back and looked down at my now thick and fully erect cock. She leaned forward and drizzled a little spit on my stiff boner and the lubrication helped me pump it even faster. She leaned forward and mashed her firm tits into my face, “Make yourself cum for me Roy, do it like you used to for me.”

Her warm breath in my ear, sultry voice and killer body was all it took as I brought myself to orgasm, I pumped my load into the little plastic cup, moaning as I felt her hard nipples against my face. She let go of my face and went back over to her chair. She was finishing her notes by the time I set the jizz filled cup on the table and zipped up.

“OK, everything should be set to go. With any luck we will get you out first thing in the morning.”

I asked her, “You mean it will go away?”

“Hell no,” she laughed back. “The DA has a real hard on about this one so expect it to go to trial. What I am trying to do is get you out on bail before the trial. They are already calling you the Oak Hills **** Roy. Did you know there have been 20 rapes in Oak Hills over the past 15 years and they seem to think they can tie you to them. Are you the Oak Hills **** Roy?”

I realized she was testing me again, “No I am not I said back to her firmly. I am just a horny mailman who is getting fucked over by the system.”

She gave me a smile of genuine warmth, “You were getting fucked over Roy, but now I am here to make sure you don’t. See you in court in a few hours.”