Cop a Feel
Fiction by Greg Stevens
This is a work of fiction. All names and places are fictitious.
Cop a Feel -- Chapter 2
I could not get what happened with the cop out of my mind. I ended up jerking off several times over the next few days just thinking about how his hands felt on my dick. I thought about him in his uniform and leather jacket on his knees. I fantasized that I was looking down as my dick slipped between his lips, outlined with his full mustache. What would his ass look like with his uniform pants down around his ankles as I stood behind him slipping my cock into his tight hole.
The next few days I repeated my backroad drive to work. I left at 6:15am and took the same route hoping the officer would stop and frisk me again. I continued taking this route every morning for the next couple of weeks. It meant I was getting to work a few minutes later than I preferred to, but I didn't care.
Just as I was ready to give up and go back to my normal route, I saw the flashing lights behind me, in roughly the same spot. As I pulled over my heart started to race. What if it was a different cop? What if I was wrong about the previous encounter? What if he tried to lock me up? "Fuck" I hissed under my breath. I felt so stupid and a bit nervous as I waited for the officer to come to the side of the car.
A bit of relief came over me as I looked up and it was the same cop. "Hi officer" I said trying to stay calm. "Please step out of the car" he said, and my body exploded with fear and excitement. I opened the door as he stepped back, then closed the door behind me and leaned against the car. I watched in silence as he drew his eyes, down my body towards my crotch, then let his eyes linger there. The move felt very intentional as if he were trying to entrap me. I knew if I said anything, he could use that to arrest me. Instead, I waited to see if he would say or do something.
Several moments passed and I could feel my heart racing and my breath becoming labored. The only sound I could hear was the crackle of his leather jacket as he made subtle movements and the cold breeze rustling the remaining leaves on the trees. Was he going to say something? Was he going to make a move? My dick was throbbing hard in my slacks as his eyes remained fixed on the bulge.
Then very slowly, the cop raised his gloved hand up towards my crotch, bringing his fingers under the bulge. The leather glove was soft, and his touch was gentle. I held my breath as he moved the soft leather over the mound in my wool pants. There was complete silence as he continued to make gentle movements.
I wanted to reach out and touch him, but I did not want to frighten him away, so I just let him do what he wanted. "Follow me" he said so softly that I wasn't sure he said anything. He turned, but instead of going to his car he started to go towards the woods. A voice in my head was telling me to get back in the vehicle and drive away, but my dick was telling me to follow him.
It was still dark, but I could easily see the outline of the trees and the shadow of the officer as he made his way through the unseen path. Deeper into the woods he went moving carefully. Finally, he stopped and turned to face me. I moved closer to him leaving room between us. I was breathing heavily from anticipation and excitement. The cop stepped closer to me closing the distance and once again reached his hand up to my cock. His hand began to rub my cock with greater intention, following the outline with his leather gloved hand.
I let out a moan, letting him know what he was doing felt good. With his free hand he reached for my hand and brought it to his crotch. His dick was hard, and I could feel it throbbing through his slacks. "Rub it" he said softly, and I eagerly began to play with it through his pants. As my eyes adjusted to the dim light, I could see the look on his face. It was a mixture of lust and desire. I bent forward moving my lips towards his. Would he allow me to kiss him?
As I got closer, he stopped and looked at me as if surprised. As if what I was about to do, wasn't something he wanted. Then he reached his leather gloved hand behind my head. The cool leather felt good on my neck, and he pulled me to him, mashing his lips against mine. The mustache immediately began to brush my face. I opened my mouth and began to drive my tongue deep inside. My desire to kiss a man, hadn't been this strong since my last encounter with my buddy.
As we stood in the woods kissing our bodies came into closer contact until we were wrapped around each other. The cops body was lean but strong and my hands reached inside his leather jacket feeling his strong warm body. "Can I suck your dick, sir?" he asked pulling his mouth from mine and moving his lips near my ear. "Yes" I said eagerly, and he dropped to his knees and waited. I looked down expecting he would open my pants, but instead he just waited.
I reached for the zipper and pulled out my hard cock. The cop was inches away but did not move to start sucking. "May I suck you sir?" he asked, and I got the feeling he wanted to be told what to do. "Yes! Suck my dick" I said softly, and he leaned in and began to draw my dick into his mouth. The warmth of his mouth sent a shiver through my body. Deeper into his throat my dick moved, until it could go no further. Then he started to suck. I placed my hands on the shoulders of his leather jacket. I loved how he looked in his uniform, especially the leather jacket that seemed to form fit to his body.
I could feel myself getting close; all the pent-up excitement was bringing me to an orgasm quickly. "Stop" I said, and the officer immediately pulled his mouth off my dick, holding it in his leather gloved hand and looking up at me as if waiting for my next command. "Was that ok sir?" he asked, and I couldn't help getting excited by him calling me sir. "Stand up boy" I said trying to see how far he wanted to go with this. Immediately he rose to his feet. "Yes sir" he responded once he was facing me. "Fuck you are hot boy" I said, and a small smile appeared on his face for a moment. "Pull out your cock boy" I ordered, and he reached for his belt then opened his slacks and pulled his cock out. It was thick with a big mushroom head and rock hard. I could see thick pubic hair wrapping around the base. I liked when guys didn't manscape and I wondered if his body was hairy too. Hairy guys were a big turn on for me.
"Fuck that's hot boy" I said staring at his hard dick. It was better than I had fantasized about. I reached for it wrapping my fingers around the base. The cop let out a low moan. "Do you like that?" I asked. "Yes sir" he responded sharply. I began to stroke his cock watching the expression on his face. His body began to writhe as I jerked him. Then he placed his head on my shoulder and began to nuzzle my neck with his lips, the mustache tickling as he moved.
"Stroke me" I said as I continued stroking him. Following my order, he wrapped his gloved hand around my cock and began to stroke me. His hand felt almost as good as his mouth. With my free hand I grabbed his hair and pulled his head back sharply then placed my lips on his once again driving my tongue deep inside his mouth. The cop began to moan into my mouth. His body began to tense, and I guessed he was getting close.
I slowed my pace just enough to hold him off. I wanted to try to cum at the same time. As all the excitement charged my body, I could feel my orgasm getting close. I began to buck my hips and the cop stroked a bit harder. I could feel it coming up from my balls and knew a few more strokes and I would unload. I began once again to stroke the cops dick harder and faster. Now both of us were panting and moaning.
"FUCCCCKKKK" I moaned dragging the word out as my dick started to throb and pulse and cum shot out. Then the cops body tensed, and his hips began to buck. "Oh, fuck sir I am going to cum" he said softly almost asking for permission. I felt his hard dick swell in my hand, and I could feel the cum shooting threw the thick hard shaft. I saw the flash of white shoot and arch away from his body hitting the leaves on the ground.
When it was over neither of us moved. We were still holding each other, his warm panting breath on my neck as the intense orgasm began to subside. The officer lifted his gloved hand, and I could see my cum lingering on the fingers. "Lick it off boy" I said wondering if he still wanted to play. I watched as he brought the cum up to his lips and sucked the cum into his mouth licking it clean. I could feel my spent, semi hard cock jump as I watched. I pulled the gloved hand from his lips and brought it up to mine. Then with my eyes locked onto his I began to suck on the leather gloved index and middle finger tasting the leather.
"That was really hot" I said trying to stuff my cock back into my pants. "Yes, sir it was" and I couldn't help noticing he continued to call me sir. "Do you like that?" I asked watching him stuff his dick into his pants. "Yeah, I guess I like roleplay" he said softly. "Would you be interested in meeting again? I asked cautiously. "Yeah, but not here. I can't risk losing my job" he said. My name is Brendon" I said offering my hand. "Jason" he said shaking my hand. His badge read: "J. Newcomb" now I knew that the "J" was Jason.
I explained that I was married and that my wife did not know. He did not seem to care. He said he lived alone and that we could arrange to meet at his place in the future. We exchanged numbers before walking out of the park and back to our cars.
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