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Stopped For Speeding

by Thom

Cops

I'd stopped at a buds apartment on the way back from the game. He didn't have to ask twice, 'Sure I'll come by for a beer.' After weeks of looking at him in class I hoped to see a little more of him tonight. When we got up to the apartment, I was disappointed to see that the place was full of a bunch of guys drinking and recounting the game. I joined in for a few rounds, than told Steve I had to get going. I live about a mile out of town, and halfway there I need to take a piss. Pulling off the road, I pulled my dick out and was letting it go, when headl lights and red flashers caught me off guard. Cramping my rod back in my jeans, I turned and tried to button the fly, quickly. The office got out of his car and walked toward me. His frame blocked the lights. A black wedge with tight pants holding in well defined thighs. 'What seem to be the problem, forget to take care of that before you hit the road.' 'I just live up the road, and didn't think I could make it.' 'And you didn't.' His flashlight shown on the front of my wet jeans. 'Against the car, and spread em.' He pulled out his night stick and ran it up the inside of each leg. I look back, 'Keep your eyes front.' With that I snapped my head back, and could see myself in jail already, pissing in public and DWI. I felt his hand now runing up and down the inside of my leg, up each side than stopping at my crotch and staying there just enough to start my dick to rise. 'Turn around.' The same thing than a grab for my balls. With both hands he cuped my balls and squished. Looking me in the eye he could see I enjoyed this as much as he did. He pulled his hands back and brought them up to take a long deep breath. 'Coors light. Step back and get in your car. He walked back to the patrol car. He was gone just a minute and lights went out. As he stepped up to the window he asked, 'Do you want this ticket?' 'Ah,, no, sir!' 'Then take this.' Unzipping his fly a uncut mash of flesh hung in front of my face. He pulled his balls out and scratched them as the shaft grew. I licked the foreskin back to get at the head, sliding my lips over a plum head thane down the shaft. It was growing faster than I could get to the base. Pulling back I went for another attempt. It must have been 9 to 10 inches and as thick as a ketchup bottle. He grabbed my hair and pulled my mouth down to what I though would have been a thick bush, but found stubble of a month old shave. The musk was there as I breathed deep. Holding that man dick as long as I could deep in my throat. A long grown came from above, than with both hand gripping my hair a slow face fucking started. Each trust became faster. Each time it rammed into the back of my throat I tried to smell the musk again. My own dick was now hard and free in my hand. I pumped it and the officer pumped my face. Than he rammed it in, holding as his body went tense, and than quick jabs as his hips trusted trying to get deeper . The cum shot in my throat. That filled it quickly and the excess dripped out the sides of my mouth. In my hand I jacked wildly, the cum shooting onto the ceiling of the car. He pulled his cock drained from my mouth. I ran my hand across my face and neck. The sweet cum onto my fingers than licking each one. He pulled the last drops from still ridged prick catching them on his finger. I licked this clean up to the last joint. 'Get out of the car, hands behind your back. I taking you in. My partner is alone at the station and need a break.' We headed for the station.....

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