2008-Mar-31 - A Chance Meeting

I have always wanted to be a fire fighter since I was little. My mother
kept telling me that they don’t hire females at the fire department. But like with
all things, that rule too changed with time. When I got my assignment at my current
Fire House things were tough. They guys said things and I was kept separate,
purposely set apart by the other fire fighters. Then one dreary afternoon, during
the chronic fires we have up in Malibu county, I saved several of my teams lives during a
call. It was one of the worst fires in the history. Several fire departments
responded to the call. The truck was passing near a house and the ground under the
wheels gave way. I remember jumping from the truck as it rolled and went over the
cliff. There was no one near by and no other departments available to answer the
call. I very carefully hauled the whole team up to the cliff and rescued them for
the oncoming fire. That’s when stuff changed. I had earned respect, even
though I was a mere women. I had no desire to date any of the guys I worked
with…conflict of interest. They of course did not understand my choice. I
was accused of everything, including being a lesbian and being “frigid”. I
am 5′7″ and could easily pass as a model. I have long blonde hair with natural
blue eyes. I have never had any problems with my weight and have stayed about the
same, since high school. I have filled out some, mostly in the chest. I love
the looks I get when I go to the beach.

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Several months ago, I went out on a medical emergency call. A young boy fell down
a cliff while sight seeing. To make matters worse, he spoke no English. He was
out vacationing with his parents from Japan. This beautiful Asian women wearing a
police uniform approaches the cliff. While she was giving instructions to me and the
other uniforms responding to the call, she spoke reassuringly to the little boy. It
sounded like she was singing when she spoke Japanese. I was enchanted! She
moved so elegantly. She was all of maybe 5′2″ and very petite. Her face
was that of an angle and for many nights after my dreams were haunted by her image.
With her skillful assistance, the rescue was a complete success. The little
boy had a few bruises and scratches, that was all. After the dust had settled, I
went over to talk to her. I introduced my self and we had a long talk. Mikai
was very interesting and not nearly what I had expected for a female cop. All the
female cops I have ever met prior are all butch. We spoke for several long
minutes and I gave her one of my business cards. Several days passed, and I was
unable to get her out of my head. I have always been straight. I enjoy fucking
guys and have never been attracted to women. But Mikai made me curious. I was
curious about having sex with a women and if I ever decided to have such an experience, I
would have loved for it to be with Mikai.

I was slightly surprised when Mikai dropped over to the station and asked if I was
hungry. We went to a traditional Japanese Restaurant and had Sushi and warm Saki.
After several glasses of Saki the subject of relationships came up. With both
joked about having so many gorgeous men to work with and nothing worth touching.
There is a double edge in the work place. Guys have the okay to screw around
with every and any chick out there, including the women they work with. There
screwing is deemed natural and okay. If a women demonstrates that type of behavior
she is automatically deemed a whore or slut. A very negative connotation in today’s
society. With that, we both laughed and drank more Saki. I was feeling very
warm and comfortable, very loose. When she reached over and touched my hand, I was
sort of expecting it. We shortly left the restaurant in her car. She drove to
her house in Marina Del Rey. I was shocked how large and beautiful her place was.
I asked how she could afford it on a policeman’s salary. She explained that
her parents purchased it for her. They don’t necessarily agree with her choice of
careers, but they still support her. The house was a demonstration of that.
The house was so elegantly decorated. It almost felt like a museum. As
we entered the doorway, I found myself in her arms. Our first kiss was warm and
inviting. We urgently undressed and laid on the sofa. Together we explored our
bodies, touching and caressing. She nuzzled my breasts with her mouth as I stroked
her long black hair. Our first touches were gentle. I wanted to have her and
to taste her… I wanted what I shouldn’t have…

I ran my fingers between her legs and felt her wet hot pussy. I pulled her closer
and turned her over, her back to the sofa. I went down on her and placed my face
between her strong thighs. I curled my fingers into her thick pussy hair and sucked
her sweet juices. She was so sweet. I had always wondered what pussy tasted
like. I wondered if I tasted this good, as I continued fingering and sucking her
pussy. She grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my mouth to hers. Our kiss
deepened as her hands roamed my naked body. Her touch was silky and soft. She
took each one of my nipples into her mouth and sucked them to hardness. I was so
aroused I wanted to orgasm, but I wanted her to cum with me. From a small ornate
box, she extracted a vibrator with two heads. It looked enticing and yet I was not
ready for that yet. I ran my fingers down her wet slit, wanting to taste her again.
I maneuvered myself between her legs, and started sucking her sweet pussy. As
I sucked, I finger fucked her. She moaned with sheer pleasure. She pushed me
off her and got up. She moved like a Panther, skillfully waiting for the kill.
She motioned me to follow her. Her ass was so small and firm, I would have
followed it to the moon and back. I found her laying on white silk sheets in a room
that was the size of my whole apartment! She invited me to join her. She
offered me a pipe. I had smoked some pot in college and I remembered clearly it
affects. I thought it was sort of strange for a copy to have pot… but that did not
stop me from taking a toke. I was flying high and oh so horny. I laid down on
the silky sheets ready to be naughty. She straddled me and inserted one end of dildo
in me and the other in her. As she pushed, the dildo was driven deeply inside my
pussy. As I pushed, the dildo was driven deeply inside of her.

The feeling was so wonderful. It was unlike any fuck I have had previously with a
guy. She knew instinctively what turned me on. She knew how to stroke my pussy
lips and drive me crazy. As we fucked, she bent down several times to caress and
suck on my tits and I did hers. Our fucking was sensual and loving. Her soft
touches sent lightening down my body and increased my desire to cum. I felt the
first initial shivers of an orgasm forming. My body was getting hot and I felt my
pussy constrict. I wanted to make sure she came with me. Therefore, I started
playing with her pussy as she was doing to mine. She wiggled and groaned with
pleasure. She was so wet and hot. We kissed, playing with each others tongues
as we convulsed with pleasure. We laid in each other’s arms caressing and touching.
Finally we both, through exhaustion, fell into a deep sleep. She woke me with
her soft caress and a gentle kiss. She had prepared me breakfast and had called me
in sick. She said we both needed a weekend alone, to explore our relationship.
I never thought I would date a cop, let alone consider a life long relationship,
but she has changed all that. I wonder, could this be construed as fucking in the
work place?

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