Dan, the Officer and the Night
Dan hadn’t been to parties that wound up in the morning before this. He had let himself go completely. The booze was endless and there was also some crack in the corner. Great little shindig! Only it was 2 now and he felt he needed to be home fast.
He just had to walk some 10 minutes to reach home. It was in the same neighborhood. Walking in the night for the first time – he was excited.
What he didn’t know, though, was that a late night party and a late night walk weren’t the only things he would experience for the first time that day.
Constable Simon was patrolling the neighborhood that night. A few elderly women in the area had complained of people prowling into their yards at night. “Darn those women! Just some cats prowling maybe. And now here I am, patrolling a dead neighborhood,” he was muttering to himself. And then he heard the footsteps.
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Dan didn’t realize he was walking into Officer Jackson till he almost stepped on his toes. It was quite dark. “What are you, Little Red Riding Hood?” the officer asked him angrily. “Oops… sorry officer, just going home. Had a late night party, that’s all,” said Dan.
The officer came closer. “Wild party, eh?” he said. “Well, let’s see. There have been people breaking in here last night. Could be some like you.” Adam’s breath became shorter. “N…no, no, not me. I am always at home.” “Except for such wild nights, eh?” said Constable Simon, poking his baton in Adam’s chest. “Let’s teach you a lesson, shall we? How about a night in the slammer?”
Dan was scared now. He didn’t want to be the guy who called the cops. His social life would be dead then. And then he saw something weird. The officer was putting his hand on his police belt buckle and toying with his zipper.
“What are you looking at?” the officer said. “Perhaps I have to teach you better.” Saying this, he opened his fly and let his thing out. Adam was too shocked to say anything. “An officer’s gotta have some fun too. Strip.” He waved his baton over Adam. The poor lad was scared shitless. He had no choice but to obey. The very fact that he was naked on the street so close to his home made him tingle. “Kneel,” the officer said. Adam complied. He had to. Then the man of law thrust his erection right into Adam’s pussy mouth. Adam didn’t know what to do. He felt his own cock throb. He thought he would as well go along.
The officer moaned. “Pussy boys are nice. They are better than broads,” he said. “Let’s do some different now.” He got Adam to stand up. “Turn over,” he told Adam. “Bend over.” “Touch your toes.” Adam did everything. “Now let’s see.” Adam knew what was happening. But he was somewhat liking this. He felt something caress his butt cheeks and then come right in the middle. Was that the baton or was that something else that was as hard and as long as that? No, it wasn’t the baton. It felt slimy.
For a whole half hour this hunky officer kept ramming him. Dan could not control the pain. He winced and was sure something would have ruptured in there. And then he felt the officer letting himself go.
“So when do you have your next early morning party? Officer Jackson asked. “I am going to be here for a while.”
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