GAY SEX STORY
"Cop Sex"
It’s evening. I’m horny,
really hungry for it. Some guy’s warm, wet mouth
working my cock is what I want right now. Unfortunately,
I’m alone – except for the cigar-smoking
cop at the desk. And we’re separated by cell bars.
But that doesn’t keep me from wondering if I can
make this guy. Jail sex? Cop sex? Why not? The way he
keeps sneaking glances at me, checking me out. He knows
I’m not going anywhere – not unless he lets
me out, and that’s not going to happen till tomorrow.
When he looks at me again, I’ll open my shirt.
Maybe a hairy, muscle-packed chest turns him on.
“Just you and me, here for the
night, eh Sargent?”
He doesn’t answer, but he’s
looking, so I unzip my sweat-top and spread it wide
open. I’m imagining his bushy moustache and beard
buried in my crotch, licking my hairy balls, and then
swallowing my oversize cock, giving me a nice long blow-job,
letting my cum explode into his throat. Just thinking
about it makes my dick pulse. I haven’t had sex
in weeks, so I’ve got a major load saved up. When
I stand up and shed my sweat-top, I say, “It’s
really warm in here, Sarj. You should get comfortable.
I won’t tell.”
He doesn’t reply, but keeps watching.
I can tell he’s impressed by my body. It’s
hairy but that doesn’t hide the muscles –
and just for the hell of it, I flex my arms and display
my thick biceps.
“Not bad, eh?” I say. “You
can feel them if you want, Sarj.”
He’s still looking, so I decide
to up the ante. “Or would you rather feel these?”
I ask, rubbing my knuckles over my nipples. My cock
throbs in response, and I know my pant leg is bulging.
Suddenly, he rolls his chair to the
side of his desk, facing me. He’s about ten feet
away, his arms folded over his chest. I move to the
bars, park my hips against them, and grip two at shoulder
height. “So, Sarj, what turns you on? Want to
watch me jerk off? Or have you got another fantasy?”
Both my nipples are pressed against
the cool steel bars, and my cock is now making a tent
in my pant leg. He’s looking right at it when
he reaches for his night stick and puts it between his
thighs.
“I hope you’re not planning
on shoving that up my ass, Sarj. I was hoping you’d
be friendlier, like maybe giving me a nice blowjob”
My erection is begging for attention.
It sure wants to be free of its confines. But I hold
back, wondering what’s going through Sarj’s
mind. Slowly, very slowly, he starts undoing his shirt
buttons, down to the waist, then unbuckles his belt,
lowers his trousers, and finally slips out of his shirt.
His jockstrap is packed.
“Like that, big boy?” he
asks, sucking on his cigar.
“Much better, Sarj. But I’ll
bet those nipples of yours like being serviced. Mine
sure do. Especially by a guy who also loves sucking
cock. And I’ll bet you’re good at that.”
He slides his night stick under his butt, shoving it
back and forth, then brings it up to his mouth and licks
the tip of it, never letting his gaze off my body.
“Why use your dildo, Sarj, when
I’ve got something that’s more your size?”
I taunt him.
“I’m waiting to see it,”
he replies.
“I thought you’d like to
open the package. There’s nothing between my trousers
and my skin, so I figure even a cop can find his way
inside.” And hoping he might take up my offer,
I grip my pecs then clench my tits and extend them,
watching his reaction. That pumps my hard-on even more,
and my balls are aching for release.
He waits a moment then reaches to his desk for a set
of handcuffs.
“Shackle my hands to the bars?
That’s really kinky, Sarj. I’ve never been
tied up by a guy who’s going to suck my dick.” He dangles the cuffs as if considering
that option, but then he locks one of the clips around
the base of his cock and balls, stretching the jockstrap
around his obviously swelling cock. I’m puzzled.
What’s his scene?
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