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Bear in a Boss
by Icyhot44
He also approves of the treatment he's receiving. Ten miles back I unzipped his shorts and pulled out his hardening cock and hairy ball sac... no manscaping for him...his bush is thriving and luxuriant. Almost immediately he was fully hard and pulsing as I slowly jacked his manhood and licked that tasty shaft. Now I have most of this excited hard pole in my mouth and am working his balls and the base of the shaft in my tightly gloved hand. My other gloved hand is up under his shirt abusing his erect nipples with my forearm resting on a very nice beer belly. My bear says he's not far from exploding, and we'll have to pull over before he sprays out his full load.
Almost on cue we come upon a damned license check! I raise my mouth from his thick, veined shaft, move a towel over his goods and continue to stroke his hard man beast. He's squirming and suggesting I stop, but I have my eyes on a mature, beefy, solid as a rock Pennsylvania State Policeman doing the license checks.
He's probably in his late 50's with a thick, barrel chest that fully fills a short-sleeve uniform shirt, and he's wearing that très sexy uniform hat. I can see the shape of thickly muscled thighs, and he's also wearing the same kind of skin tight black leather cop gloves I have on. The hair of his muscular forearms is rolling out from underneath the leather gloves! A forest of bear hair is abounding at the neck of his shirt! What a lusty cop! In my book he's a rockstar! I'd love for him to work me over!
As we approach his location I get a hunch (I don't know why) and I remove the towel and throw it into the back seat! My a moment ago satisfied bear gasps in horror just as we pull up to this hot cop. I continue to stroke this proud shaft and move my gloved fingers slightly apart so Mr. Bear Cop can see the full measure of my driver bear's hard, thick, heavy man pleaser. I feel a shudder from my driver and am not sure if it's fear or panic!
This dangerous looking virile officer looks intently at both of us for what seems like forever and then finally says in a husky voice to me, "Very nice. Looks very nice. I wish it were I instead of the driver receiving the kindness of your attentions! Tell you what...here's my card. Perhaps you all would enjoy some backroom activities at the courthouse? Some folks like to work out, but I like to work over! It's so nice to make the acquaintance of both of you. Have a nice day! Hope to see you all at the courthouse soon!" We drive less than one half mile and the husky fellow blasts into my tightly leather gloved hand the biggest load of steamy bear cum I've ever seen! Then the Mustang Boss 302 makes haste to the courthouse!
Worked over! Damn! We won't get there soon enough for me, and I know my spent Boss Bear wants to see our new hot cop apply his equipment and skills to me.
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