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YES, OFFICER WRIGHT
PART 2
Officer Wright stood looking down at me with a mischievous grin on his face. "Never met a man before who could shoot his load just from licking my boots."
"Yeah, well, you're my every fantasy come true," I admitted.
"Good to know," Officer Wright grinned. "You got a nice place here, Bobby," he observed as he turned and walked across the kitchen.
"Thanks," I replied, not moving from my knees. I was willing him to return and let me suck on that thick cock some more. I could imagine it slapping from thigh to thigh as he walked over and stopped at the patio door.
"Ever been fucked in that pool?" he asked without looking back.
"Once or twice," I admitted.
"Good to know," Officer Wright repeated as he finally turned to look at me. "I sure could use something to eat. Not all of us have a belly full of cum to keep us going."
"I could heat a pizza. Or burgers. Not sure what else I have for a quick fix."
"Burgers will do me as long as they're nice and juicy," he replied with a grin.
"Coming up," I said, scrambling to my feet to start fixing a meal for Officer Wright. I could feel the cum cooling in my underwear, and I finally had to do a little adjusting when I felt some of that seed seep out of my underwear and trickle down my thigh.
"I think I'll have a look around," Officer Wright said before he disappeared deeper into my house without waiting for permission.
The meat began to sizzle as soon as the two burgers hit the skillet. When they were finished, I plated them up with all the fixings. "They're ready!" I yelled as I added some potato chips to the plates. "Officer Wright?" I called when he didn't respond.
"Bring 'em up here," Officer Wright finally yelled back.
I grabbed both plates and headed off to serve Officer Wright. "Where are you?" I asked when I reached the top of the stairs.
"One guess," Officer Wright replied.
I smiled and headed for my master bedroom. I nearly dropped the plates when I reached the door and saw what was waiting for me. Officer Wright was in my bed, sitting up against the headboard, and wearing nothing but his boots, utility belt, and cap. I forgot all about the burgers when he started slowly stroking his cock, which had grown back to full hardness. "The burgers are ready," I said when I finally regained my senses.
"They look good to me, but I think you should put them on the dresser for now."
"Yes, sir," I replied, putting the plates down and turning back to Officer Wright, who continued slowly stroking his rigid cock, which still sported the leather cockring and ball stretcher. "I thought you were hungry," I finally said.
"Not as hungry as you look," Officer Wright chuckled. "I think you need another helping of tubesteak."
"Yes, sir," I admitted, licking my lips at the thought of swallowing that friendly policeman's cock again. My stomach rumbled as if it was begging for another load of cum to be added to the one I'd swallowed in the kitchen.
"Then get over here and get busy. The sooner you're full, the sooner I can eat."
"Yes, sir," I said, hurrying to join the officer in my bed.
"Get out of those clothes," Officer Wright ordered just as I was ready to climb on the mattress.
"Yes, sir," I replied. I was so nervous and excited that I couldn't help fumbling with the buttons on my shirt. I finally got so frustrated that I just grabbed the shirt and yanked it hard. Buttons popped and fabric tore, but I didn't care. Officer Wright grinned and shook his head. I threw the ruined shirt on the floor and began working on my jeans, which were more cooperative. I kicked off my shoes as I shoved my jeans and underwear down over my thighs, freeing my throbbing cock as they went. I stepped free of my jeans and quickly yanked off my socks. When I finally stood totally naked before Officer Wright, I paused for his approval.
"That's better," Officer Wright finally said. "Good to see you were telling me the truth," he added with a laugh.
I looked down and saw my pubes matted with the cum that I had shot while licking Officer Wright's boots. I looked up and shrugged my shoulders in silence.
"Well, what are you waiting for now?" he asked, waving his cock at me.
"Nothing, sir," I replied, eagerly jumping on the bed and climbing between Officer Wright's thighs. As much as I wanted to taste that cock again, I couldn't resist taking a moment to run my hands back and forth over the smooth leather of those black boots. My fingers tingled with pleasure.
"Go ahead and lick 'em, boy," Officer Wright said.
"Thank you, sir," I said before eagerly beginning to lick his boots again. I moaned with pleasure as the sensations traveled from my tongue to all other parts of my body. My cocked throbbed again, and I just hoped that I wouldn't shoot my load too fast this time.
"That's enough," Officer Wright said sternly, as if he knew how close I was to coming again.
"Yes, sir," I replied as I licked to the top of his left boot and then let my tongue travel onto the flesh of his upper calf, his knee, and then his hairy inner thigh. Officer Wright sighed with satisfaction as my tongue worked every inch of flesh it encountered. I kept my hands fixed on his boots as long as I could.
"That's it, boy," Officer Wright whispered as I neared the promised land. I could smell the musk of his crotch, and my mouth began to water even more. My tongue quivered nervously as it slowly transferred from his thigh to the hairy trussed-up ballsac. "Oh yeah," he moaned as my tongue began coating his balls with free-flowing saliva.
I moaned when my tongue encountered the leather strap separating his balls. I traced the edge of the strap and savored the taste of the leather. I tried to force my tongue between the stretcher and the flesh, but it was too tight. I whimpered with disappointment but kept going.
"Suck those balls," Officer Wright ordered, and I eagerly did as he instructed. I opened my mouth to allow one ball to slide in. I sucked and licked it like a baby sucking on a tit. "BOTH!" he ordered. I wasn't sure I could do it, but I tried to relax my jaw as much as possible. Officer Wright reached down and worked his ball until he managed to push it into my mouth along with the other one.
"Mmmmmm," I sighed with a mouth full of balls.
"That's it, boy," Officer Wright groaned. "I knew you could do it."
"Mmmph," I moaned. I did my best to breath through my nose while my mouth worked away on those hairy balls. Sucking them. Licking them.
"Not many men can take both my balls at once," he informed me as he gently rubbed the top of my head. "That's it, Bobby. Show my balls some lovin'." I increased my efforts to show my appreciation, and Officer Wright groaned his approval.
I heard Officer Wright spit, so I looked up and around his throbbing cock to see him filling his fist with saliva. I continued to suck on his balls as he lowered his spit-filled fist and began stroking his cock with it. The shaft was shining with spit in no time, which only made me more desperate to get it shoved down my throat.
"That's enough," Officer Wright finally said. "Time to move on from my balls." I was severely disappointed, but I was just as eager to eat his dick and taste more of his hot cum. I slowly pulled my head back to release his balls. As much as I tried, I couldn't help scraping his skin with my teeth. I waited for him to yell at me, but instead, Officer Wright let out a groan of pleasure. I closed my jaws a little to increase the pressure and the scraping, and he just groaned even louder. "Oh, that's it, Bobby. Oh fuck. Damn, you're good."
"Thank you, sir," I said when my mouth was finally clear of his balls. I quickly grabbed his saliva-slick shaft.
"Not so fast," Officer Wright growled, and I froze. "I already know how your mouth feels on my cock. I want to find out how your ass feels."
"YES, SIR!" I said eagerly as I scrambled up to straddle his lap.
"You got lube?" he asked.
"I can take it," I said confidently.
"I'm a big boy," he chuckled, teasing my ass by rubbing the head of his cock against my hungry hole.
"Then add some more spit if you're worried," I said cockily.
"Fuck you," Officer Wright growled as he continued to hold his cock with one hand and then shoved me down with the other.
"SHIT!" I roared as his cockhead popped into my ass and I slowly began to slide down on it. I clutched desperately at his hairy chest, and I'm sure I scratched him, but he didn't complain. My eyes rolled back in my head as the pain surged through my body and his cock continued to fill my ass.
"Good boy," Officer Wright said soothingly, and I realized that I had stopped moving. I was sitting on his crotch with his cock buried in my ass, which felt like it was on fire.
"Oh fuck," I groaned between rapid breaths. "Damn."
"You know you like it," Officer Wright growled.
"I'm not complaining," I replied. "Just getting used to it."
"That's what I like to hear," he replied, and I could feel him flexing his cock inside me.
When I was as accustomed to being full of cock as I was going to get, I leaned forward with my palms planted on his furry chest and slowly began pulling my ass off of his cock. The ridge of the cockhead was soon pressing against my ass ring, so I relaxed back down, taking his cock all the way back into me. I repeated the movement and slowly gained momentum.
"That's it, Bobby. Fuck yourself on Officer Wright's billy club."
"Oh, yes, sir," I grunted as I began slamming my ass down on his cock. Pounding my ass with his meat. Filling my ass. "Oh, yes. Oh, yes." My cock was slapping against his stomach, and I knew I was getting close. He could tell it too.
"NOT SO FAST," Officer Wright yelled as he twisted his hips and shove me off of his cock.
"What? Why?" I was shocked.
"I'm feeling hungrier than I thought," he said, getting out of bed without looking at me.
"But..." I just laid there in bed as he walked over to the dresser, picked up a burger, and took a huge bite. The burger was juicy as he had requested, and his hands were quickly covered with those juices, along with ketchup and mayo.
"Not bad," he said through the mouthful of burger. He put the rest back on the plate and turned around to face me. I licked my lips as he just wiped his hands across his hairy belly, leaving it streaked with grease, juice, ketchup, and mayo.
Without thinking about it, I hopped out of bed, fell on my knees at his feet, and began licking his belly clean. I could feel his stick cock rubbing against my neck as I eagerly devoured the signs of the burger. "It could use a little special sauce," I laughed when I finally sat back on my heels.
"Maybe later," Officer Wright growled. "For now, stand up and bend over the dresser."
"Yes, sir." I quickly assumed the position and looked back over my shoulder to see Officer Wright moving behind me and lining his cock up with my hole. I hadn't realized how empty it felt until I was about to be filled again. I needed it. Wanted it. Had to have it. "Fuck me, Officer Wright. Please. Please, fuck me."
"You don't have to worry about that," he replied as he lunged forward and plunged his cock all the way back up my ass."
"YES!" I yelled with pleasure, surprise, and gratitude. "Oh yes."
"Hand me that plate," he said. I was caught off guard and looked in the dresser mirror to see what he was talking about. He nodded toward the plate with his burger on it, and I caught on quickly.
"Yes, sir," I said as I picked up the plate with my right hand and twisted to hold it back over my left shoulder.
"Good boy," he replied as he took the plate from me. I turned my head back to the front and watched in the mirror as he held the plate with one hand and picked up the burger with the other. As he took a huge bite, I could feel him starting to fuck my ass with shallow thrusts. I watched with fascination as I realized that he was thrusting his cock in rhythm with his jaws chewing the mouthful of burger.
"Flatten that back," he ordered as he put the burger back on the plate.
"Yes, sir," I replied, doing my best to follow his instructions.
"That's good," he said as he put the plate down in the middle of my back. The plate was warm from the burger, and it actually felt good on my skin. My skin tingled when I felt Officer Wright wiping his greasy fingers on my ass before giving both cheeks a good hard slap.
"Oh, yesssssssss," I groaned as he gripped my hips with his greasy hands and began fucking my ass again. I could feel the plate wobbling on my back, but I didn't care if it fell on the floor or not. All I cared about was the cock plunging in and out of my ass. I wanted to be full of cop cum. That's all that was on my mind.
"Yeah, you like being plowed by a cop cock, don't you," he laughed. "Show me how much you like my cock. Moan for me, boy."
I moaned with every thrust of his cock. I didn't have to try. I just had to let my real enjoyment show. I loved getting my ass filled with cock, so there was no effort involved in moaning with pleasure. I got louder and louder and louder.
"You dirty little fucker," Officer Wright laughed. I felt him release his grip with one hand, so I looked in the mirror and saw him picking up the burger with the free hand as he continued to fuck me deep and hard. "Mmmmm," he groaned with a mouthful of burger. I wasn't sure whether he was enjoying the fucking or the burger, but I didn't care. He took another bite and another and another as he continued pounding that cop cock into my ass. "Damn, that was good," he said when he finally shoved the last bite of burger into his mouth.
"Glad...you...liked...it," I grunted with each thrust of his cock.
He wiped his greasy hand on my ass again, grabbed and ate a few potato chips off of the plate on my back, and then gripped my hips firmly in both hands. "Fucking you sure gives me an appetite." If I thought he'd been fucking me hard before, it was nothing compared to what he started after that.
"Oh, fuck!" I grunted as the powerful slam fuck drove me forward and smashed me against the dresser. My face was pressed against the mirror. Every thrust of his cock was harder and deeper than the last. I could feel the plate wobbling out of control on my back, and then it crashed to the floor. I could hear it shatter, but I didn't care. "Oh yes, fuck me. Fuck my ass. Fill me with cop cum!" I begged.
"Like there's any other ending to this?" Officer Wright laughed. He released my hip with one hand and slapped my ass hard. Again. Again. Again. I groaned with pleasure after every slap of his hand and thrust of his cock.
"Please, please, please," I grunted. I couldn't get out what I was begging for, but he understood. There was no doubt about that.
"Here it comes, Bobby. Gonna fill your ass with a big helping of cop cum. You ready for it?"
"Yes. Oh, yes. Yes. Please. Oh, yes!" I was bordering on deliriousness. My body felt like it was on fire. I'd never been fucked like that before, and I wanted it to last forever. I wanted that cock in me. I wanted his cum in me. I wanted to be used by him forever and ever and ever.
"That's what I like to hear," Officer Wright growled, and I could feel his fingernails digging into my flesh. "Gonna fill your fucking tight ass with cum, boy."
"YES!"
"Gonna flood your ass."
"YES!"
"Gonna give you what you been needing."
"YES!"
"That's it, boy. Oh yeah. OH FUCK! FUCK!"
"YES, OFFICER WRIGHT!" I yelled, feeling his cock growing even larger as it ripped my ass apart.
"HERE IT COMES, YOU DIRTY FUCKER!"
"YES!"
"UNNNNNGH, UNNNNNGH, UNNNNNGH! FUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!"
"DUMP IT IN ME, SIR!"
"FUCKIN' TAKE IT!" Officer Wright roared as he slammed his cock into me and smashed my face against the dresser mirror. "YOU CUM DUMP!"
"I WANT IT ALL!"
"YOU'VE GOT IT," he grunted through gritted teeth. "FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" he hollered with shallow thrusts of his cock as his cum began to fire into me. Blast after blast after blast. I could feel his cock jumping and contracting. It finally settled down, but I knew it was still oozing his seed into me. I just remained frozen, letting Officer Wright enjoy the release.
"Yeah, you give me quite an appetite," he finally said, reaching over me and grabbing the other burger--my burger. Without any ceremony, he stepped back and pulled his cock out of my ass. He gave my cheek a hard slap with his free hand and then climbed into the middle of my bed again. I watched in the mirror as he began to eat the burger as if nothing had happened. "Damn, this is good, Bobby."
"Thanks," I replied, turning around to face him. I could feel the cum leaking out of my ass and trickling down my thighs.
"You should do something about that," Officer Wright said. I thought he was talking about his cum, but then he nodded toward my hard cock that was standing out in front of me. "Show me how you jack off."
"Uh, okay," I said nervously.
"But be quick about it. I could use another one of these," he said, waving the half-eaten burger at me.
"Yes, sir," I grunted as I gripped my cock and just began to pump away, fast and furious. No skill. No finesse. This was just a quick handjob. Faster and faster. I bent my knees. I gripped the dresser behind me with my free hand. I closed my eyes. I threw my head back. "Oh yeah," I muttered, remembering the feeling of Officer Wright's cock pounding my ass.
"That's it, boy," he said encouragingly. "Show me what you've got."
"Yes, Officer Wright," I moaned, letting my knees give out and dropping to the floor. As I continued to pound away on my cock, I reached between my legs to finger my asshole. I groaned as my fingers slipped inside me. I pulled them out, held them under my nose, and moaned as I inhaled the scent of my ass combined with Officer Wright's cum. I eagerly thrust the cum-covered fingers into my mouth and began sucking them clean.
"Damn, you really are a dirty fucker!" Officer Wright laughed.
I was too busy sucking my fingers and jerking my cock to reply. Instead, my cock began shooting out spurt after spurt of cum as if to confirm Officer-Wright's observation. I collapsed back against the dresser as more cum continued to ooze out of my cock and roll down over my fist. I kept a firm hold on my cock until my body started to recover and relax. I finally let out a deep breath and released my dick.
"Nice load," Officer Wright said.
"Thanks," I replied without really thinking. I was too busy licking my fist clean and enjoying the taste of my own seed.
"How about that other burger?" Officer Wright asked, and I looked up to see him wiping his greasy hand across his stomach again. My cock jumped involuntarily as I thought about licking him clean.
"Coming right up," I said, standing up unsteadily and heading toward the door. There would be plenty of time to clean him later.
"And don't try slipping in any of that special sauce of yours," Officer Wright yelled after me.
"No, Officer Wright," I called back.
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