Gay Erotic Stories

The officer told me to stand against the hood of his cruiser and to place both hands on it with both my legs spread wide apart. He stood directly behind me. It was like he was sizing me up or something. "Lean your body forward on top of the hood, Boy!" I did exactly what the officer told me to do. The cool night air felt awfully good on my hot ass. It didn’t make this embarrassing position as bad as it seemed. The cop told not to move a muscle and then he walked around the cruiser. He returned and told me to raise one leg on the bumper of his cruiser. Again I did as directed. "Ok. Spread those legs wider for me, Boy. Spread ‘em!" Then I felt something cool on the crack of my ass. I nearly jumped to the moon when I felt the cop’s finger probing my hole. He massaged up and down my hot crack and made circular movements around my bunghole. "Ok. I want you to help me and spread those ass cheeks for me, Boy! Come on, spread ‘em." I spread my ass cheeks like the officer asked me. Then the officer slowly inserted his middle finger into my hole. "Your hole always this smooth and wet, Boy? Or do you shave this pucker?" He pushed it in and out and then began to shove another finger inside. As much as this was turning me on, I didn’t want to show the officer that just in case this was the real thing. The officer reached around my chest and pinched my nipples really hard with the tips of his thumbs and index fingers. "Is this bothering you, Boy? You can tell me if it is," said the cop. "No, Sir. Not at all. I understand that you’re just doing your job. Is there anything else you need me to do?" I offered the cop. "Yeah, there is. I need to do a more in depth cavity search. I’ll need you to hold your asshole open for me with your own fingers while I have a look inside with my flashlight. You think you can do that for me, Boy?" "I can do that for you, Officer, but I’ll need to get up on the hood of your cruiser." "Get up there then, Boy, and spread those cheeks for me real wide; real wide." The officer helped me up on the hood of his cruiser and I got on all fours and spread my cheeks as wide as they’d go. The officer held his flashlight up to my hole and gently pushed the top of it against the opening of my love hole. "I see you’re clean up there as well. Good boy!" "Thank you, Sir. Is there anything you need to search? I’ll be happy to lend any assistance." "Yeah, there is, Boy. You can stand up now." I got off the hood of the cruiser and stood in front of it. "I see you’re an all-natural intact man. I’ll need to inspect the inside of your foreskin. You want to peel that skin back for me? By the looks of it, Boy, you got a lot of excess skin just hanging there. Well, I’ll need to see the rest of it." I held my flaccid cock in the palm of my hand. I reached the tip of my dick and grabbed the edges and stretched the foreskin wide open so the officer could inspect the inside. The officer smiled and I peeled the skin back so he could see the head. His smile got bigger and he licked his lips. "That’s just the way I like to see my men. Ok. I’ll have a closer inspection of that skin there myself." The officer grabbed my cock real hard and pulled my foreskin. Squeezing all the skin together around the head, he took his index finger and gently pushed inside my skin. "You’re getting awfully wet inside there, Boy! Someone needs to dry you off!" The cop smiled as he poked his finger around inside my hood and pulled it back out, licking the oozing dick juices off his finger. The cop kept putting in and taking out his fingers inside my foreskin until every single drop of slime juice was wiped dry inside. When the officer was done cleaning the pre-cum off my sticky dick, he told me that I could get dressed. He walked back to his cruiser. As I was putting my shorts back on, I heard the cruiser door slam and the sound of footsteps walking towards me. Then I heard the sound of the officer falling to the ground... To be continued...