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For adults only.............. I was driving to Colorado to visit friends and wanted to do most of my driving at night as I figured there would be less chance of getting a ticket. I was doing 80 mph thru Nebraska, which is real easy to do. Before I knew it, I saw flashing lights in my rear view mirror and I proceded to pull over. The cop got out and walked up to my car window and I handed him my license and registration. He went to his car to run a check and came back and flashed his flashlight over my body before telling me to get out of my car. I got out and he told me to turn around and place my hands on the roof of my car. I did so and he had me spread my legs further apart before proceding to pat me down. I have to admit this cop was hot looking, but I was still scared cause I know they can be such assholes. This cop was tall and well built and very goodlooking. When he first came to my window, his dick was at my eye level and I could tell he was very well hung. Anyway, he asked me if I was hiding any drugs on my person and I said no. He then ran his big hands over my chest and down my stomach to the top of my jeans. Telling me he hated this part of his job, he began to squeeze and feel around my cock and balls. I gasped at this and I heard a chuckle come out of him. He began running his hands firmly over my ass mounds and then up and down the insides of my thighs. I was sweating and beginning to breath heavy at this point and I have to admit I had a raging 7" hard-on. He gave my cock and balls one last heavy squeeze, discovered my hard-on (I'm sure), and said, "I have reason to believe you are hiding drugs on your person and I'm taking you in for a strip search". I began to stutter out a protest when he pulled one of my hands behind my back and cuffed it. He wrenched my other arm behind me and soon my wrists were cuffed behind my back. He told me to just shut up and it would all be over soon. I was led back to his patrol car and placed in the back seat. I was kind of shaking at this point as I was so nervous and ashamed and he patted my thigh and said, "You'll be okay" before shutting the door. We got off the interstate and I was only thinking of the embarrassment I would feel when I was forced to strip naked. I wondered if there would be a body cavity search and, if so, how it would be carried out. The next thing I knew, the car came to a stop and I looked around me. We were at a deserted farm house and I became puzzled. Why here? What's going on? He got out of the car and opened my door. He pulled me out and told me to stand still. He then went to the trunk of his car and pulled out a battery operated lantern, then pushed me ahead of him towards a nearby barn. When we got inside, he turned on the lantern and it cast an eery glow all over the barn's interior. He uncuffed me, warning me not to be so stupid as to try and run. I told him I would do whatever I was told and this made him chuckle again. He told me to take my clothes off and hand each piece to him as I took it off. My sweaty shirt came off first and I handed it to him. He held it up to the light as I worked on my shoes and socks. I was nervous as hell but still kind of excited. I was then shocked to see him sniffing my shirt and this was the first clue I had that there might be a sexual dimension to all this (call me clueless). By the time I got to my briefs, I had a raging hard-on again, and he noticed. "Good boy", he said. I pulled off my briefs and he let out a low whistle, saying "I'll bet you are one hot fuck" (by the way, I am 25 y/o, 5'11", 170lb., blonde/brown hair, hazel eyes, smooth body). I could only gulp when he told me he would have to cuff me again. After cuffing my hands behind my back, he turned me around, put his hands on my shoulders, and lowered me to my knees. Saying "I know you really want this", he unzipped his pants and pulled out a huge, fat, 9" monster of a cock. I knelt there, mesmerized, and he began to slap his big dick against my upturned face. After a few moments of this, he pulled his dick up and rubbed his balls against my mouth. They were sweaty, hairy and hot and my mouth fell open almost involuntarily. I began to moan and mouthed his bloated balls. I licked and sucked on them, becoming intoxicated by their salty, musky taste. He was groaning and before long let go of his cock so it plopped down on my face. He then grabbed the back of my head and pulled it back so he could begin to ease his big cock into my anxious mouth. My own cock was throbbing and dripping pre-cum as his huge tool began its maiden voyage. I was beginning to choke at the 6" mark but he didn't care. He began thrusting that big dick in and out of my hungry mouth as my throat gurgled against this massive assault. After a few more minutes, my throat relaxed, and by leaning forward I could take all 9" of his manhood deep within my throat. I was beside myself and my saliva was drooling from my mouth, coating his balls, which slapped rhythmically against my chin. His cock massaged my throat and he placed a hand on my throat so he could feel his cock bulge in my throat with each in-stroke. It was an intense scene and the sounds of his orgasm soon filled my ears. He pulled his fat, bloated cock from my mouth to squirt stream after stream of hot stringy cum all over my face and hair. My face was coated with his jism as he slid his cock back in my mouth so I could lick it clean and suck it dry. When he finally pulled out of my mouth, he rubbed his right hand over my face and then had me lick his cum off of his fingers. I eagerly took it in and savored the taste of this cock juice. Even after all this, he still wasn't thru with me yet. He pulled me to my feet and switched the cuffs around so my hands were now in front of me. He finally took his uniform off and it was my turn to whistle. This guy was buff, heavily muscled and with great definition. He told me I still hadn't learned my lesson, and took me over to a support pillar in the middle of the room. There was a hook about 6 1/2 feet up and he hooked the chain of my cuffs up over it so I was facing the pillar, my backside fully exposed. I was quivering with excitement again when he bent down and picked up his belt. I looked over my shoulder just as the first whack of his belt whipped against my smooth, white ass. I let out a yelp and was rewarded with another stinging blow of the belt against my butt. It hurt and I yelled. Next thing I know, he is stuffing one of his leather gloves in my mouth and warning me that it better stay there. I nodded in fright and braced for the inevitable. He proceded to whip my ass with heavy, stinging blows and my whole body became coated in sweat. I knew my ass had to be bright red and raw, it hurt so bad. My chest was heaving and I could feel the sweat just pouring off of my poor tortured body. Just when I thought I might pass out, he stopped. I looked over my shoulder again to see him picking up his nightstick. Now THIS scared me. He rubbed it over my ass and between my ass cheeks. It felt cool on my hot stinging ass and I moaned. He then slid it between my ass cheeks and forward under my balls and worked its entire length over my tight hot hole. Before long I was beside myself again and writhing under his ministrations. He then stopped and pulled the glove out of my mouth. I gasped for air and he placed the tip of the stick in my mouth. "The wetter you can get this stick, the easier time you'll have of it", he said. I knew exactly what this hot cop was getting at and I proceded to generate as much spit as I could all over this thick wooden stick. He finally pulled it away from my mouth and I braced for what I knew was coming. I felt him spread my burning ass cheeks apart and then the stick was pressing against my throbbing, virgin hole. He pushed it in hard, at least 8 or 9 inches, and my body lurched at this forceful invasion. He worked that big hard stick in and out of my tight, burning ass for at least ten minutes. My bowels were churning and I finally begged him to stop and please just fuck me with the real thing. With the stick still lodged far up my ass, he leaned forward and whispered in my ear "My pleasure". He pulled the huge nightstick out of me with an audible plopping noise and began rubbing his enormous cock over and between my ass mounds. I was gasping for air again and regained my hard-on quickly. I felt the head of his cock as he positioned it against my hot throbbing hole and the newest invasion began. I arched my ass to give him better access and felt his monster dick slide into me inch after agonizing inch. He began working it in and out of me and reached around to start jacking me off. I came almost immediately, all over his hand. Without missing a stroke, he fed me my own cum, slathering it over and into my open gasping mouth. He soon had his full 9" pumping in and out of my tight hot ass and I could feel his sweaty, beefy balls slapping against me. I soon had another hard-on and he began stroking my cock again. He was ramming my ass like mad at this point and I was growing delirious. My cock was throbbing and my body was rocking back and forth with the powerful forces of a hot, heavy, serious fuck. With each inward stroke, his pubic hair rubbed against my raw, whipped ass and his balls actually slapped against mine; so deep and furious was his penetration. All this soon had me on the verge of another cum. Just as I began to shoot, he pulled out of my poor aching ass and shot a huge, heavy load of sperm all over my ass and back. I could feel some of it dripping down the crack of my ass as he collapsed against me, and his cum seemed to glue us together. He asked me if I had finally learned my lesson. I gasped that yes, I had. I couldn't take any more of this. He kissed my neck, got me down off the hook, and uncuffed me. We dressed in silence and walked back to the patrol car. He told me I could sit in front this time and we drove back to my car. I got in my car and drove to the nearest motel. I needed to clean up bad and recuperate too. I couldn't let my friends see me with my sticky hair and I am sure I just reeked of cum. Also, my ass was too sore, inside and out, to be sitting and driving for any length of time. THE END. .....