Gay Erotic Stories

It is a warm New Brunswick summer night as I make my way home from visiting a friend who lives out in the country. It's still 78 degrees so I have the car windows down enjoying the breeze on my face. I am wearing a tank top and shorts, but I am feeling horny, so I take my cock out and peel back the foreskin. It feels good. My cock starts to get hard from the slow strokes pulling the foreskin back and forth. I wouldn't want to run out of gas out here, it is miles to the next house and there is no traffic on the road tonight. In the rear view mirror, I see a set of headlights in the distance. They get closer. I check my speed to make sure I'm not over the limit. No...everything is fine. The car approaches quickly and follows me for several miles until we come to a big farm with only a long driveway leading back into the field. Suddenly a flash of blue and red light bathes the night. It is the police! Why are they stopping me? I'm not speeding or drinking, what do they want? I pull over but there is not much room to get off the highway. A tall dark figure approaches hidden in the glare of the headlights. I tuck my cock back in my tight shorts. A flashlight shines into the car roaming around the interior like a beacon shining from a lighthouse. A voice instructs me to pull into the farm road. I comply....still wondering what I have done. He pulls his police car in behind me and turns out all the lights. Unusual, I thought. As he approaches in the darkness with only the flashlight providing any light, I begin to really worry about what might happen here. The moon is bright, and I can see a tall figure that must be over six feet. He has a moustache and is wearing a tight fitting beige shirt with huge arms coming out of the short sleeves, dark pants with a yellow stripe running down the leg and those shiny leather boots. A long leather-covered night stick hangs from his belt. He is very attractive. "Would you please step out of the car?" a deep husky voice says. I open the door slowly and stand beside the vehicle, adjusting my shorts a little trying to hide my erection. I felt embarrassed standing there with a bulge in my pants. "What's the problem officer? I wasn't speeding!" I said. "Just a routine check" he replied. "Would you please place your hands on the hood of the car, bend over and spread your legs!" I did as I was told. He turned off the flashlight and put it in the holder on his black leather belt. I felt his warm strong hands on my neck and shoulders as he slowly worked his way down my back, then I could feel his hands on my chest, those large arms pressing around my waist. He seemed to spending a long time rubbing my nipples. They were getting hard and he could feel that. My cock strained against my shorts aching to get out. When he got to my crotch, his hands stopped to explore the bulge he felt in my shorts. "That feels like a concealed weapon. I'm going to have to remove it" he said. With that he turned me around, pulled down my shorts, and then felt my throbbing prick for what seemed like hours. I was so very hard. I stood there in silent amazement with this gorgeous cop stroking my cock, now dripping with pre-cum. I had dreamed about something like this happening, but never thought it would come true. Back and forth he pulled the foreskin, pumping and pumping! I wanted to reach out and touch the enormous rise I could see in the front of his pants, but didn't have the nerve. He had said nothing for several minutes as he continued to stroke me. Finally I sputtered "Can I return the favor?". Not saying a word, he slowly reached for his belt and undid it. I can still hear the sound of his zipper opening on that quiet night. He reached inside and with great difficulty removed the biggest hardest thickest cock I had ever seen. It was uncut and had to be at least 9 inches long and really thick. I longed to touch it, but didn't dare. He's a cop! Will he arrest me? I didn't dare move, but didn't have to wait long. He gently took my hand and placed it on his hardness. My heart raced with excitement and I could feel myself almost coming. God I'm in heaven I thought. I slowly played with the foreskin, there was lots of it there. I took it in both hands and still couldn't reach the tip. I wanted to suck it so bad, to feel it down my throat. Then, suddenly, he gently placed his hand on my shoulder and gently pushed me to my knees. I knew he wanted it as much as I did. The tip of his cock was shining in the night with the precum that had oozed out. I licked the underside gently and he let out a little moan. Then I opened my mouth as wide as I could and tried to put this beast in. I managed to get about half of it down my throat while he began to moan even louder. Slowly I sucked, up and down, taking as much as I could into my hot mouth. With my other hand I was stroking my hard cock, trying not to cum. I wanted this to last forever! He started to slowly fuck my mouth. I could feel his cock enlarge and thought he was about to shoot his cum down my throat. He stopped suddenly, removed his cock from my mouth and pulled me to my feet. He knelt down in front of me and still saying nothing, put my cock in his mouth and began to suck me. He obviously had done this before. After sucking me for several minutes, and licking my balls, he stood up. I had almost lost my load several times. "Turn around" was all he said. He pushed me forward over the hood of the car exposing my waiting hole. I wanted this guys cock so bad. I didn't know what I wanted more, to have him explode in my mouth or my ass. He spit on his hand, wet his cock and I felt what I had wanted for so long....a cop fucking me. He pressed the gigantic head into my ass and I flinched. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle" was all he said. He didn't slam it in, he just let me press back against it taking it at my own speed. I wish I had some poppers, I thought. It hurt so bad, but felt so good, as his cock entered me. Finally I had most of it in and he began to fuck me so gently. I thought this guy might be rough being a macho cop and all, but that wasn't the case. I tightened my cheeks around that hot rod and the pace picked up. I could hear him moaning louder and louder and knew he was getting close. "Slow down, I'm in no hurry" I told him. With that he slowed, pulling his cock almost all the way out, pausing for a moment, then pushing it as far in as he could. My ass was on fire! He reached around between my legs and pumped my rod. I knew if he didn't stop I was going to shoot a blast. "Stop...I'm going to come" I said. He quickly pulled his cock out, twirled me around, and jammed my cock in his mouth. I couldn't wait any more, I shot a blast of cum deep into his throat. I was moaning and writhing and so very satisfied! He actually sucked my cock and took my load, I couldn't believe it! He got to his feet as I tried to recover from the euphoria. I turned my back to him and bent over. He was still as hard as a rock and I wanted him in me. "Fuck me" I pleaded. Gently he entered me again, but this time the pace was much faster. He jammed his cock into me with all his might, in and out, in and out. I could feel his foreskin going back and forth as he pushed that monster into me. He was starting to really moan and I could feel his cock enlarge with a load of come on the way. "Ohhh God, I'm gonna shoot" he screamed, continuing to drive his cock into me. He gave it one last push in as far as he could, and screamed with pleasure as I felt the cum rush out of his cock and into my burning hole. He just stood there quivering with his manhood still inside me, slowly pulling it in and out. I tightened my cheeks around it trying to milk the last drops from it. After a while he took his cock out and pulled up his pants. "Thank you, I really enjoyed this" was all he said. "Not half as much as I have sir", I told him. "I have had a dream as long as I can remember of something like this happening" I told him "and tonight you made my dream come true". "My name is Mike and I work out of RCMP "J" division headquarters" he told me. "If you are interested, I'd like to do this again sometime" he said. "Yes, yes, please yes, anytime you can I want to do it again" I said trying not to sound like a giddy kid. "I can get your name and address from your license plate number" Mike said. "It's Larry" I told him. "Call me anytime or you could drop by my place......although I really would like to do it in your police car sometime". Mike said "I think we can arrange that. Better get back on the road, but we'll talk, I'll call you tomorrow! Drive carefully!" My fantasy then got back in his car and sped away. I was drained of energy and a little sore, but had a feeling of complete satisfaction over my entire body. I have wanted this for so long, and it was even better than I could have asked for. He said he will call me tomorrow. Can this be true? (Ring Ring Ring) I awake with a start, hoping it's Mike, and find myself covered in sticky cum. "Hello" I say, but there is no one there. It was just that dream again, but it sure felt real this time. I could almost smell his cum in the air, no it was mine. Well, maybe someday, I'll get my wish. Every time I see a policeman, I almost get a hard on. They are all so cute with their moustaches and short hair, and big nite sticks. The dream never dies....