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First Encounter With A Cop

by Num1Okie@aol.com


I've always loved cops. I think the uniform if the first thing that gets me, damn near any man in a uniform looks great. I think it's also the authority, the cop's power that I love, being controlled and dominated turns me on so much. I knew what I wanted to do that night, I had been dreaming about it for a long time, I decided it was finally time to make it happen. I got dressed entirely in black - heavy black combat boots, black jeans, black t-shirt, black leather jacket and gloves. I filled one pocket with cash and set out. It was a cool fall night, my favorite kind of weather. I decided to walk. I figured the best place to find a cop alone would be one running a radar trap on a local road, so that's where I started to walk, keeping to the shadows as not to be seen. Within an hour, I found a cop car sitting on the side of the road. As I had hoped, the cop was sitting alone in his cruiser, running radar, reading the paper by the interior light of the car. Just his face alone was enough to tell me he was hot - his blond hair in a short, military-style crew cut, his rugged, clean shaven face, serious and tough-looking, all cop all the way I thought. I got up my courage and walked to the driver's side window, which was down. "Evening, officer." I said. "Evening, sonny. Can I help ya with something?" The cop responded, his voice just right, I don't know how to describe it, it was just a hot voice, authoritative, tough, sexy all the way. "Yeah, you can, uh, this might sound real weird, but I'm dead serious about this. Uh, how much would it cost me to buy your uniform off you?" "How much to what?" The cop seemed surprised, and I guess he had reason to be. "I want to buy your uniform off you. Right here, right now. Take it home with me." "Yeah right, kid. Get outta here." "Look, I've always admired cops. Cops are real sexy, real hot. I love the uniform. I want to buy yours. How much? A hundred?" "Hey, you a faggot, boy? Sounds to me like you got the hots for me?" "Yeah, you got it. C'mon, man, we'll make up some story of what happened to you. I really want your uniform. The whole thing, your flashlight, nightstick, hat, badge, everything. Two hundred?" "Get real. And get lost before I find something to bust you for..." I leaned in the window further. I could see how well the cop filled out his uniform, knowing he must be really well-muscled under those clothes. I happened to notice a bulge beginning to form in his pants. Was it really possible that this cop was also gay and getting interested? I looked down at his lap, making it rather obvious I was doing so. "Now what are you looking at, boy?" I smiled as I said, "I think you know. Make it three hundred and maybe we'll do something too." "I think you'd best get in the car, boy." I walked to the passenger side and got into the cruiser. I sat down and decided to be really brave and forward and laid down, putting my head in his lap. I could definitely feel the bulge in his pants getting bigger and bigger. "Think there's something in there you might like, boy?" "Yes, sir, I think there is." I started to unbuckle his belt, then undid the front of his uniform pants. "Yeah, definitely something in here I want to check out." Since he did not seem to be protesting, I went in further, pulled down his pants and boxers a couple inches, revealing a thick 9-inch cock, rock-hard. "You know, I've never done it with a cop before." I said as I started to lick the head of his cock. "I've always dreamed about finding a cop like you, gorgeous, well hung, ready to fuck and suck." "I think we should go somewhere more private," the cop said, traces of pleasure in his voice as I began to take his huge cop-cock into my mouth. "I know a nice dead-end a couple miles from here where nobody'll disturb us. You keep on working and I'll drive us there." He started the cruiser and started to drive, I continued to play with his cock, stopping only to pull his pants down to his ankles. He had the most gorgeous legs too - very well-muscled, not too much hair. The kind of legs I'd love to have wrapped tightly around me. The whole way I enjoyed the taste and feel of his godlike cock in my mouth, feeling his huge balls with my hands, also feeling all over his thighs, stroking his crotch as I sucked. Before long, we stopped. The cop suggested we get out of the car. I happily agreed, ready to go along with anything he wanted to do. The cop suddenly pulled his pants back up and grabbed me by the shoulders. He put his face right in front of mine. He told me in a real serious voice, a voice that scared me a little but also turned me on: "Now if you're gettin' my uniform, it's going to cost you, yeah, but you're also going to have to prove just how much you admire me." "Anything, officer, you tell me what to do. I am yours." I told him as I dropped to my knees. "Now that's the right attitude, boy, I'm the cop here, I'm in charge, now show your respect and admiration for the law. You can start off by taking off all those clothes." I stripped faster than I've ever stripped before, throwing my clothes to the side. The cop grabbed my shirt off the ground and handed it to me. "Now the first thing you're going to do is give my boots a spit shine. Your spit, your shirt, make 'em shine like they've never shined before." I took the shirt and began to lick his boots, getting as much spit on there as I could, when wiped it off with my shirt. Several times he told me I wasn't doing a good enough job, gave me a kick in the chest, and made me start over. I continued licking and wiping, starting from the toes, moving around to the ankle, them moving up the boots, all the time smelling the wonderful leather. As I did more of the job, the cop game me some instructions: "You will always refer to me as 'Officer'. You know how military recruits are supposed to talk to their drill instructors? Good. That's how you will talk to me. You will only speak when spoken to, you will do exactly as I say, no more, no less. Is that clear?" "Yes, officer, sir!" "Good. You almost done with those boots?" "Yes, officer, sir!" "Excellent. Now stand up at full attention, boy!" I leaped to my feet and stood straight up, head up, arms at my side. I became aware of my own cock, rock hard, all 7 inches of it standing at full attention as well. "You a little horny there, boy? That cock of yours seems ready to rock!" "Yes, officer, sir!" "Well, you're not here for your own sex, are you? Take off my shirt. When you do, fold it neatly and place it on the trunk of the car." "Yes, officer, sir!" I began to undo his shirt, starting with his tie, then unbuttoning the uniform shirt, slowly, revealing a tight grey tank top covering a very well-built, smooth chest. I leaned closer to him as I finished unbuttoning the shirt, able to smell him, that manly smell that I can only describe as the smell of cop, eventually took the shirt off him, trying to sneak in a feel of his huge chest and shoulders as I did. I folded it neatly and placed it on the hood of the cruiser. "At attention, boy!" I returned to full attention, as the cop got right into my face again. "You were trying to feel me while you were taking off my shirt weren't you, boy?" "No, officer, sir! I was only following your orders!" "Only following orders, what?" "Only following orders, officer, sir!" "Better, but I know you were going for that quick feel. Now drop and give me twenty. Do 'em fast, don't pause, keep that head up and count then out loud!" I dropped to pushup position and started the task. I counted out all twenty, again returning to full attention when I was finished. I had begun to barely break a sweat, my adrenaline was pumping hard now, I was ready to go. "Now take off my tank top, boy. I don't want to catch you sneaking any feels this time." "Yes, officer, sir!" I pulled off his tank top, being very careful not to touch him anymore than was necessary. I folded this as well, placing it next to his uniform shirt on the trunk. "You like what you see, boy?" The cop asked as he flexed his arms and pecs in front of me. "This the kind of cop-body you dream about?" He continued to flex, putting his huge biceps right in front of my nose as he bent his arm. "Wouldn't you love to be able to have it all to yourself, boy? Just you and me?" "Yes, officer, sir!" "That's good, boy, I like knowing how much you want me. Now take off my boots and socks. Stand back up when you're through." I dropped again to my knees and unlaced his now well-shined boots, taking off his socks, putting one inside each boot, also putting them next to the cruiser. As soon as I returned to my full attention stance, the cop, now wearing only his uniform pants and utility belt, gave me a hard backhand slap across the face. "You forget something back there, boy?" "No, officer, sir! I did exactly as ordered!" "You forget to say something boy?" "Yes, officer, sir! I know what I forgot so say, sir! How can I make it up to you, sir?" "You'll pay for it later, boy, believe me. Now take off the rest of my clothes." "Yes, officer, sir!" I undid his pants again, slowly pulled them down, again revealing his strong legs, his black boxers, that huge bulge underneath. I folded them and placed them next to the rest of his clothes on the hood. I did the same with his boxers, fully exposing his still rock-hard cock. I was now standing in front of a fully naked, horny, absolutely gorgeous police officer, who was ready to be my master. I was so eager to get going I was practically shaking with excitement. The cop laid down in the grass on his back. "Get down here boy and start licking me. Make sure you get every inch of my body. Start from the top of my head and work your way down." "Yes, officer, sir!" I said as I knelt down beside his head and started licking the top of his head, the feeling of his very short hair fuzzy against my tongue. I licked his forehead, his nose, both ears. When I got to his mouth he stuck out his tongue. I obediently licked his tongue, tasting his warm saliva on it, wishing I could do more than just a quick lick. I licked his neck, moved down to his broad shoulders. As I moved down to his armpits, smelling that smell I love so much, licking the trace of sweat that was beginning to appear there, he started to tell me, "You're moving too fast,boy! This is for me to enjoy! Now take your time!" "I am truly sorry, officer, sir! I will slow down, sir!" "Good. Keep licking." "Yes, officer, sir! As you wish, sir!" I had licked his arms without further comment from him. I obeyed his orders and licked slowly, enjoying more and more the feeling of my tongue on his smooth flesh, just imagining what it would feel like to have those huge muscles squeezing me, feeling me, the way I was sure I was going to be doing to him. I began licking his chest, oh that well-built, smooth, chest. I had made my way down to his nipples, right after I had crossed my tongue over his nipples, when he told me to stop. "Lay on top of me, boy." "Yes, officer, sir!" I laid on top of him, my head even with his, my rock-hard cock pushing against his washboard stomach since he was a little taller than me. The urge to rub against him was incredible, I wanted to cum, I wanted my semen all over this cop's incredible body. "I want your tongue, boy! Time for the best frenching you've ever done!" "Yes, officer, sir!" I said right before he wrapped his strong arms around me and squeezed me close to him, so tight that I could hardly breathe. I felt his pecs pushing against my chest, with the amount of pressure he was putting on me I figured he could hurt me real bad if he wanted to. I began to kiss him, mouth wide open, his hot lips against mine, my tongue exploring his mouth, licking the roof, his teeth, his tongue. We must have stayed there for at least ten minutes, playing tongue-tag, exchanging loads of each other's spit. "That was good, boy, you taste real good. Now time for the good stuff. Turnaround and get into 69" "Yes, officer, sir!" I turned around so my face was right in his hot crotch, already sweating just a bit. Boy was I excited. My dreams were coming true. "Start licking and sucking like you were in the car, boy!" "Yes, officer, sir!" Now things were finally getting hot between us. I began to give him head once again, savoring the taste of that huge cop cock in my mouth, by far the hottest and biggest cock I've ever had. "Oh yeah, keep sucking, boy, don't stop, yeeah, I'm going to cum, make sure you swallow every last drop, boy. Harder and deeper, boy." I kept on going, taking the whole cock, balls and all, into my mouth. The head was starting to do down my throat, I loved the feeling of the uncut head deep in my mouth. I could taste his precum dripping down my throat, the taste a wonderful reminder of what was about to come. Then he came. It was one hell of a load too, the hot semen exploding out of his cock and into my throat. I kept on sucking, trying to coax every last drop of his delicious love juice out that I could. I only stopped when he told me to. I wanted to keep going so badly, I didn't care if that cock went limp, the idea of sucking a cop's dick, swallowing his cum, I could have stayed there forever, in 69 with this stud, his dick in my mouth. "That was great boy, you give head much?" "No, officer, sir! That was only my third!" "Well you're damn good at it, boy! You should..hey! I feel like I still got a couple drops of cum on my cock! You didn't miss any did you?" "No, officer, sir! I swallowed every drop!" "Well I'd best check. At attention!" I jumped back up, stood at full attention, my own cock starting to precum from the intense pleasure of sucking the officer's. He stood up as well and inspected his cock, still somewhat hard but limper than before after the killer load he just blew down my throat. He was sweating too, the look of his body, covered in sweat, glistening in the moonlight. I wanted to reach out, touch it, lick it, never let it go. "Then what's that right there, boy? There's still some cum on my cock! You said you got it all! What kind of a worthless sack of shit are you?" "I am truly sorry, officer, sir! It must have been a grave mistake, sir!" "You bet it was a mistake, boy. Now it's time for you to pay for your mistakes. Lean over the cruiser, legs spread wide, hands on the back of your head!" "Yes, officer, sir! I failed to comply with your orders, sir! I deserve anything you can give me, sir!" "Damn right, boy. Now get to it!" "Yes, officer, sir!" I did as I was told, bent over the hood of the cruiser, spread my legs and put my hands behind my head. My cock was hanging right in front of the grille, the cold steel of the hood against my chest game me a quick shiver, I knew I was going to get hurt. It was exciting. The cop got his handcuffs and slapped a cuff on my right wrist. Real hard and aggressive-like. He meant business. He forced the cuffed hand to my back."Other hand behind your back, boy." "Yes, officer, sir!" I said, as I put my hands behind my back. Within seconds, they were tightly cuffed. My arms could not move at all. Next he grabbed his nightstick. He held it in one hand, slapped it against the other. "Now this is going to hurt, boy. It's going to hurt a lot. But I think you deserve it, don't you?" "Yes, officer, sir! I deserve it fully, sir!" "Now don't you make a peep, boy. Now matter how much it hurts, no matter how much you bleed, you'd better not make a sound, every sound you make is asking for more! Got it?" "Yes, officer, sir! Please give me what I deserve! Not following your orders was the worst thing I could have done, sir!" "Good you know that now, boy!" I couldn't tell what he was doing at that moment, but I knew what was coming. I braced myself as best I could. Sure enough, the tip of the nightstick was pressed against my ass. It felt wet, so I figured he had been licking it so it would go in easier. "Nice tight asshole, boy. Even better." Then he did it. The nightstick was pushed into my ass, a fraction of an inch at a time, but bit by bit the cop pushed it deeper and deeper into my ass. Once it was in a few (4? 5? more?) inches, he began to pump in and out. Just like it was a huge fucking dildo. The pain was intense. But at the same time I liked it. It was the roughest a guy's ever been with me. I was sure my asshole was already bleeding, but I kept myself from making any noise, not knowing what else this cop would do to me. I was clenching my teeth, my eyes tightly closed, barely managing to not scream from the intense pain that he was inflicting up on my ass. "Now feel it, boy. Feel the police-issued dildo. Ripping up your worthless ass. You feeling the pain? You learning your lesson, boy? I can do this for hours if that's what it takes. I love watching my nightstick go in and out of your ass." I barely managed to pant out a "Yes, officer, sir!" It wasn't loud, it wasn't screamed, I hoped it was enough for him, I just couldn't get out any more. "What kind of response was that, boy? You sounded like a pussy. That's no response for someone man enough to be having sex with a cop. If you're not tough enough to take me on, I'll leave you right here, naked, handcuffed and bloody. Now don't say another word, boy, I've got more planned for you." He twisted the nightstick around a few times then yanked it out of my ass. He grabbed me by the neck and turned me around. He shoved the nightstick right under my nose. It was covered in shit and blood. My shit and blood. My asshole hurt like hell and I could see why. "Now this stick needs to be cleaned off, boy. I'll hold it, you'll lick it."He put it in front of my mouth and started to lick. I gagged from the taste of eating my own blood and shit. I thought I was going to puke. But I managed to keep it all down until the stick was clean as ever. "Now, boy, back to business. You're going to follow orders exactly from now on, aren't you, boy?" "Yes, officer, sir!" I responded, louder that before. The pain in my asshole was beginning to go away, at least it wasn't bothering me as much, I could concentrate on satisfying this cop. The thought of taking his uniform home with me still in my mind, I prepared myself for whatever he could come up with. "Well since I don't think I can trust you yet, the cuffs are stating on for awhile, boy. Now on your knees. I hope you lick ass as well as you suck dick. I'll bend over and you go from there." "Yes, officer, sir!" I dropped to my knees. When the cop bent over, shoving his firm ass in my face, I began to lick. He held his cheeks apart for me so I could get at his asshole without any obstruction. My tongue explored his whole crack, top to bottom, licking clean all sweat and traces of shit, paying special attention to his tight asshole. I licked and licked, happy every time he moaned in pleasure. "Now put your nose right on my asshole, boy. I got a present for you." "Yes, officer, sir!" I was sure I knew what was coming. I shoved my face as far in as i could get it, my nose pressing against his asshole. Just then, as I expected, he let out a big, loud, smelly fart right as I was breathing in. The smell of his gas was overpowering, not unpleasant though. "Breathe it in, boy!" "Thank you, officer, sir!" "I'm deciding what to do to you next, boy. My cock's rock hard again, another load all ready to go. Now you haven't done anything wrong so far, so maybe I'll spare you the pain and stay away from your asshole. The kind of head you give, another blow job would be just fine. What do you think, boy?" "Anything that pleases you, officer, sir! My only purpose here is to please and serve you, sir!" "Well, let me uncuff you, we'll get back into 69. I think I want to be on top this time." "As you wish, officer, sir!" I laid on my back, the cop laid on top of me, his again hard cock in my face. He called out more orders: "Another one of your blow jobs, boy! Make it better than the first! And this time, don't miss a single drop. The nightstick up your ass was nothing." He put his face into my crotch. I don't think he was licking, just sniffing. "Yes, officer, sir!" I began to give him head again. I licked the very tip of his uncut cock with the tip of my tongue. I could feel his whole body shiver as I did. I liked it even better this way, the feel of the cop's big, muscular body on top of me, his now sweaty crotch in my face as I licked and sucked his dick. Already the precum was flowing, but I wanted it to last as long as possible, I wanted this godlike cop to be more satisfied than he's even been before. I continued sucking, cupping and squeezing his balls as I did, knowing I was doing good as I heard moans of pleasure. He began to pump up and down himself as I sucked, I knew he was about to cum. And when he did, I made sure every drop got into my mouth. I made sure to lick the whole cock clean once it was out of my mouth. I licked it all over several times just to make sure, I even licked his pubic hair clean, getting a real kick out of that extra-prickly feeling on my tongue as I did so. His whole crotch was sweaty, I could smell it real strongly, I wanted it all. I wanted to keep my face in that crotch, lick up that wonderful cop-sweat, smell the best-smelling crotch of all time! "You get better every time, boy." The cop said, still lying on top of me, his whole body sweating now. "I got some friends that'd love to have you. You ever serve a group of, say, five men before, boy?" "No, officer, sir!" "Well how'd you like to try it sometime? Couple of cops, one marine, a football player. You interested?" "It would be an honor, officer, sir!" "We'll you've been good, despite your needing to be punished, I think you deserve a reward." "Really, officer, sir? If there's anything else I can do for you, sir, please let me do it, sir!" "No, boy, you just lay back and let me take care of you for awhile." "Yes, officer, sir! As you wish, sir! I remain yours, sir!" Still in 69, the cop began to lick my cock, as thick and throbbing as it had been all this time. He paid special attention to the head, caressing it with his lips, occasionally taking the whole shaft into his hot mouth. He stopped with is mouth, but continued to use hands and jerk it off. Then he asked me what I wanted done. "Whatever you want, officer, sir!" I told him, still playing the part of his obedient, respectful slave. "No, boy, this time it's your request. You tell me what you want me to do." "Well, officer, sir, I'd like you to suck me off, but I want to cum all over your face and then lick it off, sir!" "You got it, boy. When you're ready to cum, tell me and I'll jerk it off the rest of the way." "Yes, officer, sir! Please keep sucking, sir!" He kept on sucking me, he said I gave good head, but this was incredible, the way he squeezed my balls at just the right times, used his tongue and lips at the same time, best head I've ever had." "Officer, sir! I'm about to cum, sir!" He removed my cock from his mouth and started with his hands. Oh those big, strong hands, they stroked my still-wet cock, the best hand job ever, better than I've ever given myself, better than anyone's ever given me. He put his face right next to my cock as I came. My load went all over his face!Especially around his chin and mouth, some on his nose, I think some even got in his hair. He continued rubbing. I came a little more, again getting it all over his face. He soon stopped and laid on his back. "Go for it, boy! Lick my face clean!" "Yes, officer, sir!" I happily kneeled over him, one leg on either side of his body, leaned over and started licking his chin. It was the most wonderful taste, the combo of my cum and his sweat, I licked his entire head, even where there was no cum. I just couldn't get enough of this cop! "Well now, boy, why don't we just lie here awhile, cuddle and relax?" "Yes, officer, sir! I would like that very much, sir!" We lay there in each others' arms for a while longer, kissing, feeling each other's bodies. Many times my fingers wandered their way down to his ass,poking into his asshole. He must have figured it out, since he asked me "Boy,you seem to like my ass. I feel you getting hard again, boy, you want to give me a good butt-fuck?" "Yes, officer, sir!" "Well, you should have said so." He stood up and leaned against the cruiser,just as I had been when he cuffed be before. His cheeks spread wide, my dick hard, I entered him. His asshole was tight. Really tight. The way the muscles of his ass gripped my dick was incredible. I wrapped my arms around his chest,squeezed him tight, and pumped my dick slowly, in and out, trying to make it go on as long as I could. "Keep pumping away, boy, fill my ass with your cum." "Yes, officer, sir!" Despite being nearly out of breath, I still managed to get the military-ish "yes, sir" out. He had never said otherwise, so I still assumed he wanted to be treated that way. Which was cool with me, having that hot authority figure of a cop controlling me. I kept pumping, as I was ready to cum, I started moaning uncontrollably. I blew another huge load, every bit of it going into the cop's ass. As soon as I pulled out, the cop said "Something else for you to do, boy. Kneel down and suck that cum back out." "Yes, officer, sir!" I knelt and did as he ordered me, sucking as hard as I could, actually getting some of my cum back out. I stuffed my face into that ass as far as I could, licked and sucked, getting tastes of my cum now and then. I swear he was pushing some of it back out himself, but I didn't care. I was in heaven. "Well, boy, I think it's time to leave. Three hundred dollars you said?" "Yes, officer, sir! I have four hundred with me, sir! If you want it, sir, it's yours, sir!" "Well, maybe, boy, but first I want to see what you look like in my uniform. So go on , get dressed." "Yes, sir!" I said with a smile, putting on his uniform, boxers and all. It still smelled like him, the smell of cop, as I call it. That smell, the feeling of actually being in a uniform, it was awesome. He went over to the cruiser and got me his hat, which I put on too. I looked like a cop, I even felt like a cop. "Now about the story to explain this to the department. How about you beat me up a bit, so I can say I was attacked, blacked out, don't remember much?" "Sounds like a good plan, officer, sir!" "None of that sir now, you're the cop, you're the one in uniform, like the feeling of power it gives you, don't you? Now beat me, make it look good. Then go home." I did as he said without a word. I kicked him all over, not breaking any bones, but bruising him real good. Hit him pretty hard over the head too, then rolled his body into the woods, where it would hopefully be seen by someone. "I'll just lie here, pretend to be unconscious, so when someone finds me I can give 'em our story. Maybe even sleep here. Now take all your clothes with you, but leave the cruiser here. Enjoy. See ya later?" "Yeah. Gotta do this again." I got home ok, without being seen. I rushed into the bathroom to see myself in the mirror. Damn I looked good in full police uniform. I noticed his name plate. "J MONTGOMERY" so that was his name. I stood there awhile admiring myself, straightening out a couple wrinkles in the uniform. It got me horny again just seeing myself in uniform, I had to jerk off right there in the bathroom, still in uniform. I came into my hand, licked it up, and walked into the bedroom. I took off the uniform, hung it up in my closet and went to bed. I dreamed about my next encounter with officer Montgomery.

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