Gay Erotic Stories

I had often heard about the program in which people take rides around with cops and learn about their ways. So I signed up for it and boy did I Learn. I mean what could be better than spending time with cops in those awesome uniforms and their defiant masculinity. The day came when I was to report to the barracks and I did, and eagerly so. I was a little early so I started wondering around. Well all was going well until I noticed a door with a steamed up window. I had several homoerotic fantasy stories run through both of my heads about why the window was steamy, but they went away when I read the sign. "Police Showers.” Oh my god! My heart could have stopped. The only thing that kept me from running right through that door, besides my impending coronary of course, was the massive boner I was displaying in the hallway. What do I do? Go in? What would they say and do? I decided to get my wits about me and just enter. I figured that this would make my balls grow a little and if they grew enough someone in there might suck them! So I went in. Can you say "Shrine to the male physique?” Okay yeah, some were a shrine to the donut factory, but the ones that weren't, REALLY weren't! They were so fine. I happened to glance into the actual shower stall and see the most perfect physique I had ever seen before. Well in real life anyway. He was a Caucasian With the two greatest pecs I had ever wanted to touch before. As I worked my way down, I noticed his nipple ring. THE MAGNIFIQUE! Now next I happened to see his washboard, but not too defined, stomach. I have a fear of stomachs that are too tightly wrapped, you know the ones that look like they may pop out and hit you in the eye if he coughs. Anyway, I made a glorious descent and noticed the light brown pubic hair and extending to a perfect length, thick and not grotesque, was the DICK! Now let's talk on size. If it bigger then my wrist it is too big. Hides was perfectly proportional to his body. Legs, great! Calves, great! Feet, well you know. Now was the last test. The face how was the face going to be? How about perfect. He was a butch looking guy, I love the masculine ones who don't look or act gay. His head was shaved, his eyes were blue, and his thick goatee was a light brown. He was wearing nothing but a smile, and a big one when he noticed me checking him out. Not sure what the smile meant I retreated behind a locker. Totally embarrassed, I put my hand over my eyes and mentally killed myself. What would this guy do to me? Would he come up behind me and rub his facial hair on the back of my neck? YES! Oh my god! Turning around just in time to see him, he stopped and said "Hey buddy" as his bare ass went passed me. WOW! I followed him with my eyes and then my body until I saw him go around another set of lockers where no one else was. There I saw him give another buff guy a little peck on the cheek and keep going. HEAVEN! Well I realized I was late to meet the chief so I hurried to the command hallway and to his office. The chief briefed me on what would go on and then took me into the hall to meet my touring cop mike. Hello! You guessed it. It was the locker room guy in his beautiful uniform with guns and all. I shrank too about a tenth of my normal size and then continued with my day. I soon realized that the guy mike had kissed was actually his partner Todd. Todd was hot in his own respect, but I wanted Mike. Soon Jeff joined us as well. Wait who the hell is JEFF!