It was a warm, humid summer night about 10 years ago in the suburbs of DC when my girlfriend, G, and I were 21 or so and back home from college. We met up with our friends for a chill night of fun – laughing, chatting, and enjoying some drinks and hookah. The atmosphere was relaxed, and we were all having a great time.

G was a very cute 5'4" Latina from central America with a tight body, the smoothest mocha-colored skin, and some of the nicest tits Ive ever seen. Amazingly perky C-cups with perfectly proportioned light-brown/pinkish nipples that I still dream about sucking on to this day. She knew how to dress and do her makeup well and she was more often than not the hottest girl in whatever room she was in.

As the night progressed, I noticed G becoming increasingly playful and flirty. She had this sexy look on her face as she shot me lusty glances and touched and kissed me more than usual. It was obvious that she wanted to fuck, so we said our goodbyes and started the 15 minute drive home.

Halfway through the drive G told me she was so horny that she couldn't wait anymore. She wanted me to pull over so we could fuck right then and there. Her extreme urgency caught me off guard, and to be honest I thought she was being ridiculous because we were only like 5 minutes from home and she expressed her desire in bit of a whiny, annoying way but I was also 21 and horny so I didn't protest too much. The thrill of her spontaneous NEED to take my dick added an extra layer of excitement that made it easy to erase any doubts I had about the situation.

I pulled into a large parking lot nearby and drove towards the furthest back corner of it and parked my car. The lot was empty, and a really big green electrical box in the grass 15-20 feet away offered us some more privacy. The nervous excitement of being outdoors and technically in public only heightened the intensity of the moment.

We left most of our clothes in the car and got behind the electrical box. I was completely naked except for my shoes and she was the same but also still had on the little stringy tank top she was wearing. I pushed her up against the box and thrusted my cock into her soaking wet pussy from behind. No need for any foreplay. No need for her to suck my dick and get it wet. She wasn't lying about being super horny as her pussy practically swallowed my cock.

But as our terrible luck would have it, we had just barely been fucking for a minute when a police car slowly drove into the parking lot. Panic washed over us as we stopped having sex and crouched down behind the box while praying he wasn't there for us. That was not the case as the officer drove straight towards my suspiciously lonely car and exited his vehicle with a flashlight. He looked around my car and noticed the hood was still warm from the engine before he turned his attention towards the electrical box we were hiding behind and called out "Is anyone there?". We didn't answer. He asked the same question again and I knew we were screwed so I whispered to G to pull her tank top down over her ass and pretend like she was alone and explain to the officer that she had a bathroom emergency and had to pull over into the parking lot to relieve herself.

Embarrassed and flustered, she reluctantly made herself known and called out to the officer to please not look at her semi-exposed lower half as she made it back to the car so she could put her pants back on. He was nice about it and seemed to believe the story I had made up for her because after a few minutes of talking to G he let her get into my car and drive away. I wasn't worried about being abandoned because G and I were in sync and I knew she was going to drive around for a few minutes and come back to pick me up. I was mostly feeling pleasantly satisfied that my plan actually worked!

That satisfaction was short lived because as soon as she drove away the officer radioed for backup and two more squad cars with 3 or 4 more officers showed up within minutes. The first officer explained to the others what he had just witnessed and wanted to explore the dark area around the electrical box to make sure there wasn't anything crazy going on back there.

Thats when I realized they weren't local police – they were US federal police officers tasked with guarding the secure building next door to the parking lot that you needed a security clearance to even enter. There were plenty of buildings like that in my area. Being in the suburbs of DC I grew up around lots of congressmen, diplomats, and three-letter-agency types.

I. WAS. FUCKED.

They called out asking "Is anyone else still back there?" and I knew I had to say something so I peeked my head out over the box and responded to make myself known to them and explained that I was naked, harmless, and mortified. After one of the officers peeked around the box with his hand on his holstered gun to make sure I wasn't armed or dangerous they relaxed and asked me for G's cellphone number so they could call her and tell her to circle back. THANK GOD I had her number memorized.

She had been waiting close by and drove back within a couple minutes and the officers got my clothes out of the car and tossed them to me so I could put them on and step out from behind the box. They sat us both down on the curb and asked for the real story of what we were doing.

We anxiously explained ourselves, and while the officers seemed stern, they couldn't help but crack up a little. Making jokes about us picking the wrong spot and how I needed to get a bigger car so we could just fool around in the car "next time" LOL. After a brief lecture about choosing more appropriate places for our "fun," the officers let us go on our way. Relieved and humbled, we bashfully thanked them for their understanding and got the hell out of there.

As we drove home we started laughing at the absurdity of the situation and how lucky we were to get out of it with zero consequences as they could have screwed us with indecent exposure and other similar charges if they wanted to.

We got home and finished what we started, fucking a few times throughout the rest of the night. G and I dated for a couple more years before breaking up and I still fondly reminisce about my youthful and lusty relationship with her and all the spontaneous things we got into. I have a few more slutty stories with her that Ill take the time to write about if this one is well received.