The officer lay on the ground groaning in pain and cursing to the air. I hadn’t finished dressing as I immediately ran over to the handsome officer’s side. "What happened, Sir?" I asked, scared for the officer. "I twisted my bloody ankle I think. Help me up, please, Matt." I looked at the officer in shock. That was the first time he called me by my first name. I helped the cop...
I love motorcycling and my string bikini felt so good it was about 1:00 in the morning so I was hardly wearing anything. I see flashing lights and pull over the cop signals me over to his car. I go over and ask him what the matter is. He tells me to get in the back. As we sped off to his apartment he started jerking off and I see him in a harness but wow would I like that...
It was one of those Friday nights when I just needed to unwind, so I headed to the local bar for a few beers with my buddies. I looked at my watch and realized how late it was. After saying goodbye to the guys I headed to my car. I had to piss so badly and I was in a hurry to get home. As I approached the last intersection before home, the light was turning from yellow to red. My bladder was so...
I had just gotten home, trying to unwind from a trying day, when the doorbell rang. I opened the door to two men. One was tall, suave and polished. He was dressed to perfection, creased and pressed. Not a hair out of place, not a move that wasn’t smooth and efficient. He didn’t do a thing for me. He was too perfect, too practiced, and too straight. But the other guy, well, he gave me...
The day had gone by amazingly fast and now Dan was in the station tack room polishing his saddle and reflecting on his first day of rookie duty. Luck was with him - he had drawn park patrol duty that allowed him to enjoy his love of riding and to wear the tight sexy gear associated with it. With what seemed an even greater stroke of luck Dan was assigned to Sergeant Mark Anderson's patrol with...
Please note: This story is purely a work of fiction and is written for the sole purpose of entertainment. Bryan restlessly squirmed in his chair while he waited for the policeman to get off the phone. He didn't like policemen and he hated to answer all those questions he knew Chief Rayborn would be hurling at him. Forty miles per hour in a 30-mile zone--big deal! But what really had him...
As usual I had over slept, and as usual I’d be late for work … again. I hurriedly showered, shaved, dressed, and hit the road in my beloved new red convertible. Traffic was moderate as I rolled down on to the major thoroughfare through town. My office was about 2 miles away. I figured if I made all the lights, my arrival at work would be within acceptable limits to my asshole boss who had warned...
As a child growing up I never really gave any thought how different I was from the other guys. I played all the same games that they did, swam bare ass with them and smoked my first cigarettes with them in back of our garage. Sometimes in the summer we would all sit in a huddle talking about what we were going to be when we grew up. Then as we began getting older, we began comparing our cocks...
It was a slow day for news — the day after Memorial Day and rainy weather — so I took off work early and headed for the small apartment that Dean, a fuck bud of mine, had on the south side of town. As I pulled onto his street I saw down at the corner that there was a fender-bender just across the intersection where Dean lives. I pulled into Dean’s driveway, parking close to the...
The light from the overhead lamp seemed to make the wide, yellow stripes going down the sides of the tight-fitting uniform pants almost glow. Jim’s ass was round, hard as a rock, and outlined in a very horny way for Wolf to glare at, standing over him, ready for attack. Wolf grabbed the knife, and having trouble finding any fabric the pants fit so tight, he did manage to get a...
1. Jim felt the crunch of his abs as he lifted up off the mat in the garage. He had set up a workout room in the back of the jail where he worked as the town sheriff. Nothing much happened in this one-horse town anyway...maybe break up a bar fight at Peg’s Tavern on Saturday night, or help absent minded Mrs. Wilcox get into her house for the hundredth time after she locked...
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...
It was about 10 p.m. when I was on my way to the other side of the beach for my nightly skinny dipping session after my long and exhaustive bike ride. I preferred to do my swimming in the raw and the other side of the beach was the only place I could get some privacy and get away with doing that without ruffling any lawful neighbor’s feathers. When I go out riding my bicycle, I...
Know one knows about my potion that I concocted which turned a cold-hearted cop into a hot lustful sex slave--my recent experiment that I just tried while working late at my fitness center. I was just out of college with a part time job at a fitness center. I decided to try my secret potion on a hunky young cop who occasionally stopped by right around closing to make sure things...
I travel this highway maybe two or three times a year, and each year I stop to check out a set of bathrooms at a park beside the road. It is just off the highway with enough trees for privacy. There isn't usually too much action going on, but on occasion I have seen a hot guy coming in or out of one of the adjoining johns. I just love to peek at a hot guy letting it all hang out...
Driving South on US 84 out of Ontario, Oregon, I was headed for Phoenix, Arizona. The company mobile studio purred easily along. It was the latest state of the art: the best digital cameras and programs to blend the subjects with backgrounds. My assignment was to drive from Seattle to Phoenix and then back to the main office in San Diego. I had been to the Renaissance Fair in...
When he saw the flashing lights behind them, Jimmy caught Tony's eye in the rearview mirror. Tony frowned when he saw the mischievous grin on his friend's face. "It's my Uncle Tuck, I betcha," Jimmy said. "He's on patrol tonight." "So?" That was Kirk, in the passenger seat. "So, let's have some fun with him." He was pulling over now. Tony heard the gravel on the side of the road...
Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hard-core sex between consenting male adults. All participants in this story are over the age of 18 at the time of the story. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. The Vice Squad department rotated their officers to other jobs to try to keep the undercover agents from...
Jack Young had been a member of the Vice Squad as long as he had been on the force. He had played football and had maintained his Grecian physique by working out several times a week; therefore his first assignment almost made him think it was his last one, as he never had a man touch him in a sexual manner. All during his football years he had players fall all over him, feeling...
JURY DUTY By MICHAEL MORAN It came lurking among bills, pre-approved credit card applications with a ‘low, low’ interest rate that would quadruple after six months and mountains of junk mail asking for contributions to help save the forests. It was that most dreaded demon of democracy: the summons to jury duty. For the benefit of those who qualify but have never gotten one, be...
All through high school, I had a major crush on a hot football stud named Chris. He was a great football player and always had many adoring female fans. I watched him all the time as he walked through the halls of the school. He was about 5'9, muscular, with reddish brown hair and a perfect ass. I had thought about him in all my jack off fantasies. He graduated two years before me...
Warning: this is work of fiction; this story contains graphic depictions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. If you’re not eighteen or this turns you off, don't read it. On Probation By Nathan Harvey I’d been working at the DownTowner now every since I was of age. There weren’t many places in town that would hire a high school dropout on probation,...
Part 5 It was now 5:00 a.m. and there was just one more community service to perform before releasing my hot captive cop Dean Buttano. This police officer had long been a gay-bashing asshole and the source of a lot of police harassment in my neighborhood. Now I intended to give him the spanking he so richly deserved. With the toy gun trained on him, I instructed him to chain himself ...
When I returned to the warehouse, it was clear that my hot captive cop, Officer Buttano, had been exerting himself trying to loosen his bonds to no avail. He now watched from his prone position chained to the mattress while I stripped out of my clothes, revealing my hard little 4 ½ - inch cock. My cock tends to curve in a little like a banana when I am extremely horny. There it...
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