She could hardly concentrate on her driving as she made her way across town. Amber had fun at the fantasy party, but it was all couples attending. Although, a couple of horny buggers had made passes at her behind their wives backs, nothing she would have followed up on. The guys weren't that cute anyway.
God! She was beside herself with horniness though! Looking at all the sex toys and all the dirty talk, was enough to make a woman crazy!
Amber bought a nice, new dildo at the party. She had it stuffed in her purse, next to her in the front seat. She didn't think she could wait until she got home, so she leaned over and pulled it out. At the next set of traffic lights, she paused to remove it from the packaging. Throwing the box on the floor, she pulled the dildo from its cloth sleeve.
What a beautiful sight! Such a work of art, really. It was eight inches long and very realistic, the colour of flesh, with veins and a bulbous head. The best feature, was the very quiet vibrating modes that this one had.
As the traffic light turned green, she began driving again. It was dark as she left the city limits, heading out of town toward home. No one would see, or even suspect the nasty thing, she was going to do on the way home. Amber's pussy was getting wet just thinking about it.
She hiked up her sundress a little and started to remove her panties, trying to pull them down her legs as she drove. A car approached from behind as she weaved about on the road, cursing as she kicked them off her feet. "Fuck!" she muttered. "Should just pull off the road before I kill myself!"
"What the..." she looked in her rear view mirror. A police car was behind her with the lights on. Whoop, whoop went the siren. "Fuck sakes!" she stammered. Amber pulled over into a clearing at the side of the road and stopped.
She quickly reached for the box on the floor, fumbling as her seat belt prevented her from grabbing it. "Shit!" The cop was walking toward her car. She just sat up, cursing under her breath. She chucked the dildo over to the passenger floor, hoping he wouldn't see it in the dark and rolled down her window.
"Where are you headed?" he asked. The officer was a tall good looking black man.
"Home, was I speeding sir?" she played dumb.
"Uh, no miss. You're over the line a few times as you were driving. Had anything to drink?" he asked.
"No, nothing like that," she giggled.
"Let me see your license, insurance and registration please." She handed him the papers as he shone his flashlight around, missing the toy on the floor.
"Am I going to get a ticket?" she asked. He didn't answer her.
"I'll be back in a minute," he said. He went back to his car, then returned a couple of minutes later. He handed the information back to her. "Could you step out of the car miss?" he asked.
Amber got out and leaned against the side of her car. "I haven't been drinking," she reassured him.
He looked her up and down for a moment. Amber noticed him staring and realized how hot she must look, poured into the skimpy sundress. The air was a little cool and she became aware of her nipples poking through the thin material, as she wore no braw tonight.
"Are you high?" he asked, his gaze somewhat fixed on her breasts.
"No, nothing like that," she sighed.
"So, what's the deal then? Are you ill or something?"
"No, I'm just a little distracted. It's kind of... personal," she said with some hesitation.
"Well I don't really want to cite you if there's a legitimate reason, that's all."
"You'll think it's stupid," she said.
"Try me," he reassured her.
Amber looked down at her feet, brushed her long, dark hair back and said in a low whisper, "I'm horny."
He frowned at her, forcing back the laughter. "Horny?" he asked.
