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I was 20 when I decided to volunteer with the police -- partly because I enjoy contributing to the community, and secondly, because I am attracted to cops. So volunteering with the police force offered me the best of both worlds.
Part of my orientation was to go on several "ride-a-longs", meaning -- I had to drive around in the back seat of a patrol car -- observing what the cops go through on any particular shift. There were usually two officers in each patrol car -- most of which were quite good looking.
One shift I was assigned to was a midnight shift -- I waited in the precinct for the officer I was assigned to, I noticed this officer walk in, and instantly I felt my stomach drop. He was the epitome of what my version of a real man looks like. He stood about 6'3" -- "V" shaped torso, dark hair, trimmed moustache, chiselled features, and hairy forearms. I saw him talking to the office clerk in a soft murmur, not being able to understand exactly what was being said. -- Then the clerk pointed over at me. I thought my heart was going to stop. Could this be one of the guys I will be on my Ride-a-long with? Sure enough -- the officer turned and smiled at me as he started walking over towards me with his hand outreached waiting for me to do the same. He said "Hello, I'm Brian, you must be Jimmy" I shook his hand, noticing how firm his grip was, how large his hand was. I just said hi, as that is all I could muster up at that moment.
Brian said that it would just be him and I this evening, as his regular partner just called in sick, and it was too late to find a replacement for the night. Brian said not to worry; the area we are covering tonight is usually quite dead -- not much action. Our shift was from 7:00pm to 3:00am the next morning. I had never done a shift like this before. Brian escorted me to his patrol car, and he asked if I would like to sit in the front passenger seat since his partner wasn't there. I said "Sure!"
We started out patrolling the waterfront just talking about anything, and everything. He told me about his Wife, and two kids, their vacation, etc. I was a little disappointed that he was married, but for some reason it also turned me on. I think that the thought of this guy and his rugged good looks are only heightened by the fact that he was a very masculine man -- and of course, such a man would be married.
It was soon approaching dusk, and as we were traveling slowing along the waterfront, there was this guy jogging -- at which point we had slowed almost to a stop due to some pedestrians needing to cross. This jogger was obviously gay as he just stared at Brian from the walkway, displaying a huge smile. Brian started to stir with discomfort -- saying to me in a gruff voice; "What's he looking at?" Follow by a disgusting grunt. At that point I felt any chance of any of my fantasies with Brian coming true -- just went down the drain. It was obvious that Brian was disgusted by gay men. "Too bad for me." I thought. I just sat there stealing the occasional glances at Brian's crotch -- wondering what his cock would look like, feel like, and even taste like.
It was a very hot day, and Brian had asked if I wanted something to drink. I said "Sounds good to me -- I'm dieing of thirst." He smiled and asked why I hadn't said anything earlier. I just shrugged my shoulders. We pulled into a "7-11" convenient store, and we both bought one of those huge drinks called a "Big Gulp" it had close to two litters of pop in it. We got back into the car and continued on our patrol. I had noticed that he had to place his drink in-between his legs while he was driving -- occasionally picking it up to take a sip from the straw. I had noticed that the condensation from the drink's container had left a wet mark on his crotch. I started to smile, thinking that was funny. Brian had noticed me grinning and asked me what was so funny. I said "Nothing". He coaxed me into telling him. I felt awkward telling him, as I was afraid he would then ask me what I was doing staring at his crotch. When I told him -- he too smiled, not realizing what had happened. Brian then proceeded to rub his crotch, wiping the excess moisture from the drink into the material. It actually made it look much worse. We both noticed this and started to laugh. He said "Oh well -- so I pissed myself." We both laughed and continued on our way. I started feeling more comfortable with Brian as the night progressed.
It was a beautiful night out -- the moon was full -- casting light everywhere. There wasn't any breeze, and it was quite humid out. I found that I couldn't help think about sex the whole time. I was getting horny, and from time to time -- had to rest my hands over my crotch. Not that he could see anything, or even that he was looking -- which I'm sure he wasn't.
With our "Big Gulps" now finished -- we were now in an industrial area of town, which being at night -- was quite deserted. I had asked Brian what he does when he is in the middle of nowhere and has to go to the bathroom. He smiled and said "You have to piss as well?" I was a little embarrassed -- and said yes -- "I have to piss like a race horse." He said he would pull over and we could both take a leak. So Brian pulled the patrol car over, and we both got out and walked over to a ditch. Because the moon was full -- we could see each other quite well.
We both were standing about three feet into the ditch, on a slight decline. Brian was standing beside me, slight turned toward me. I was a little nervous, as I tend to be bladder shy. But, I did have to piss real bad -- so I took out my cock and started to piss -- as did Brian. I couldn't help be steal a glance at his cock -- it was very fat and uncut -- a very nice hefty piece of meat. I noticed that our piss streams were crossing each other -- and that's when it happened.
I lost my footing slightly, and the shift of my body made me accidentally piss on Brian's leg and foot. I was mortified! I said I am so sorry -- He laughed and then turned his piss stream toward me and pissed on my leg and foot. He laughed, saying -- There -- now we're even. Although I was laughing with him -- I felt my cock start to get hard -- but was still able to piss. Still laughing I then started to piss on his leg a gain -- but this time the arch of my piss landed on his cock -- which seemed to be getting bigger. So like kids, we started pissing on each other giggling, and laughing. Then it got very quiet. I noticed he was looking at my cock which was now obviously much bigger than when I started. I was starting to finish pissing as my flow started to subside.
Then, all of the sudden, Brian flew to his knees and wrapped his lips around my cock. I was in shock. I stopped pissing immediately -- and Brian said in a muffled, demanding voice -- "Keep pissing!" I didn't know what to do -- so I continued to piss -- all the while Brian was sucking my cock. It was the most powerful feeling I've ever felt before. I finally finished and Brian looked up at me with his wet lips, smiled, and then went back down onto my stiffening cock -- and continued to suck me hard! I was in heaven -- I had never had a blow job from a woman, let alone another man. He then stood up and pulled me towards him -- He grabbed the back of my neck with one hand and pulled our mouths together -- I smelled my piss on his lips -- and just about blew my load right there when he started to slide his stiff tongue deep inside my mouth. I could feel him stoking his own cock while he kissed me. He then pushed me down on my knees and was stroking his cock -- aiming his piss slit at my mouth.
He was flogging his meat as if there was no tomorrow. I just stayed still -- sticking out my tongue -- lapping at his piss slit and foreskin. He started stroking faster and faster -- I knew he was going to cum any moment. I heard him grunt -- and I leaned forward -- taking his cock into my mouth just as he blew his load. I took all his cum into my mouth, and then with one big gulp -- swallowed the entire load.
My cock was rock hard -- and ready to explode. I released his cock from my mouth and kneeled back a bit -- taking it the sight of this great cock before me. He was quickly softening which for some reason made it look even better. His foreskin had now covered his piss slit. I started to pound my puppy -- lapping at my lips. Then Brian said here it comes, and he started to slowly piss the remainder of his piss onto my mouth. I couldn't believe it, I was so charged with the smell and the taste -- I wanted it all! I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock and started to suck on his pissing cock while I was stroking wildly. My body started to stiffen, and as he was just finishing his pissing -- I blew my load on the ground. Volley after volley of cum -- I never knew I had that much cum inside me. I was totally spent! Brian pulled me up to my feet, and then he bent over to suck out the last drops of my cum.
We sat on the edge of the ditch; side by side in silence -- Then Brian said -- we'd better go now. I said "Okay" -- he then drove me home -- all the way we never said anything to each other. Just before I got out of the car -- he handed me his police card and said if I ever needed to talk about this, he would be more than happy to be there for me. I said thanks -- and left.
Two years later -- I was accepted into the police academy.