Officer Daniels

I have some exciting stuff lined up for you guys next week. Let's just say, it involves you deciding what you'd like to see, so if there are any second parts that you're longing for, then keep them in mind! I'll run a poll over the next couple of days, and do the ones with the most interest! 

All characters are 18+

Maybe a two parter? 

"You're lucky I know your dad" he said, but his words were the last thing I was focused on now. I stood in the dimly lit room and swallowed the growing lump in my throat as Officer Daniels sat there with his pants around his ankles and a bulging, dripping cock in his fist.

"It's up to you, Shaun" he continued, stroking his wet meat, "I'm just giving you a way out".

I still couldn't believe my eyes. I'd known Officer Daniels for years. Hell, he'd even come around for dinner on more than one occasion, and yet here he was with his cock in his hand, giving me an ultimatum that I couldn't refuse.

He was half Spanish, with dark golden skin and tattoos the length of both arms. His hair was cropped and as black as coal, and his brown eyes were the most handsome I'd ever seen. Everybody in the town knew him, and everybody in the town liked him, but I was the one that he'd chosen.

"So what's it gonna' be, son?" He asked, peeling back the skin to reveal a purple cock head that glistened under the lightbulb in his office. "This or I call your dad".

The spray paint cans were lined up on his desk. I'd been stupid enough to get caught, but now I was beginning to think that it was the best thing that had ever happened to me. It felt like something from a raunchy porn video, but Daniels wasn't acting. He pulled his boxer briefs further down his beefy thighs, and now I could see the cheeks of his ass under his heavy cock and balls.

"One hour" he shrugged, "you do what I say and you walk out of here a free man".

I gulped, but my mind had been made the second the handsome cop had taken out his meaty cock. How could anybody resist something like that? I nodded slowly, and a smile crossed his perfect face.

"Well go ahead and get undressed" he told me, "nice and slow, too".

Every inch of my body shook with excitement and nervousness. How would I ever look at him the same after this? How would I sit across the table from him whilst dad spoke to him about football or baseball, and act like this had never happened? I fumbled with my jacket first, and slowly removed it as he watched on, jerking slowly whilst his eyes studied me.

"Shoes and socks next" he breathed, "and give me your socks".

Had he always wanted this? Had he secretly longed for me all those times at dinner, as I had for him? Why hadn't he told me? Why didn't he wait until dad went to bed and rip off my clothes like a ravenous animal? I would have let him, and never told a single soul.

I pulled off each sneaker and peeled off each sock before throwing the warm garments to him. He caught them and brought them to his face whilst his hand pumped harder.

"Your shirt" he mumbled, as thick ribbons of pre-cum poured down his shaft.

I grabbed my t-shirt and pulled it over my head with one motion. My body was neither muscular nor skinny, but somewhere in between. I liked to keep myself smooth, and judging by Officer Daniel's soft gasp, he enjoyed that about me.

"Turn" he said, gesturing with his wet finger, "pull down your pants and show me that ass".

My heart pounded in my chest as I turned my back to him. My cock ached in my pants, desperate for release. Desperate for him. Sure, he was in his thirties, and I was very much his junior, but I had wanted him for as long as I could remember.

He was everything a man was supposed to be. He was strong, brave, muscular, masculine and hot. I wanted to smell him. I wanted to taste him. I wanted to do anything in the world that he wanted me to do, and now I was.

I pulled the back of my pants down to reveal my full ass. He moaned again, and the sound of his squelching hand filled the room as he beat himself off. "Spread it" he demanded, and I wasted no time in obeying him, as I grabbed my cheeks and pulled them apart.

"Are you a virgin, Shaun?" He breathed, and I looked back over my shoulder and nodded honestly. "Finger yourself" he said, "get your finger nice and wet and slide it in".

I'd done it before in the privacy of my own bedroom. I'd even done it for strangers online, but doing it now, whilst Officer Daniels watched me with eager eyes, made my cock leak even more.

I sucked my finger into my mouth, wetting it with my hungry tongue before running it down the crease of my ass and finding my pink, unused hole. I teased the rim, sucking in breath as my asshole clenched and puckered, and slowly I pushed my fingertip inside.

"Tell me how it feels" he grunted, wanking harder, "talk to me, Shaun. I want to hear you".

"It... It feels good" I half moaned, already at the edge of orgasm. "It feels so good, Officer Daniels, my asshole was made for this. It was made for you".

He let out a sharp hiss as he pumped. "Finger yourself harder, son" he told me, "nice and deep, get that pussy ready for me".

I plunged my finger deeper into my tight rectum, trying desperately to loosen it up before my dream came true. Would Officer Daniels really fuck me? Would he even fit? I pushed a second finger into myself and gasped at the sharp ache from my virgin sphincter.

"Strip!" He said, "everything, get it all off, get naked!"

His voice was becoming manic. The arousal that I had caused him was slowly turning him feral, and the thought made me weak with pleasure. I shimmied my pants down my slender legs and stood before him naked.

"I want you to suck it" he said, holding his veiny cock at the base, "no hands, just your mouth".

I nodded eagerly and rushed toward him, but the officer stopped me and looked around. "Can I handcuff you, Shaun?" He asked sincerely, and my five inch cock answered him by drooling a huge bead of pre-cum onto my bare feet.

He grabbed his steel cuffs from the belt of his pants around his ankles, and turned me around by my naked hips. I'd never been handcuffed before, but the feeling of the cold steel against my thin wrists made me moan.

"You like that, son?" He asked, tightening them until they almost hurt, "you like being a naughty boy?"

"Y... Yes sir!" I moaned, and felt foolish for calling him sir, until he squeezed my ass and I could do nothing about it.

"You're all mine now, Shaun" he told me, turning me back around and running his strong hand up the inside of my thigh, "I can do whatever I want to you now, and you can do nothing to stop me".

I wanted to tell Officer Daniels that he could have always done anything he wanted to me, and I would never have stopped him anyway, but I was too lost for words. My mind had gone blank at his touch, and I simply whimpered as he squeezed all the way up my leg until my tight, full balls rested against the back of his hand.

"Suck" he whispered, stopping short of touching me in places that I wished he would. 

Awkwardly, and with my hands unable to assist, I got down to my knees as Officer Daniels ran his hand through my hair. I could smell the scent of cock from him, which got stronger the closer I got to him. 

"That's it, Shaun" he groaned, pulling my face so close that the warmth of his junk poured into my nostrils, "take a nice deep breath". 

I did. I huffed his masculine aroma deep into my lungs and felt my cock pulse with excitement. It was hard to explain, but the man smelled exactly like I had hoped he would. Strong, sweaty and ripe. 

"Lick it first, from top to bottom" he ordered, and I felt so exposed as I leaned forward, with my wrists cuffed behind my back, and my hard cock dripping onto the floor. 

I'd never touched another man like this before. I wanted to dive right in and get to work as quickly as I could, but Daniels had other ideas. He took my head in his hands, positioning his fingers either side of my skull, and slowly guided me toward the base of his cock. I pushed my tongue out, and felt the warm, slightly salty flesh instantly. 

"Good" he breathed, leading me up the underside of his beefy pole, "lick up all that mess". 

His pre-cum coated every inch of my tongue and I lapped it down eagerly. The taste was better than I had imagined, but it only made me ferociously hungry for the real stuff. I tried to trap his large cock head in my mouth, but the police officer pushed me back down his shaft, and I continued to lick up and down the underside until my jaw ached. 

"I want you to lick my asshole, Shaun" he said, breathlessly, "nice and deep, alright?" 

Instinctively, I tried to reach for my swollen cock. I'd never been as aroused in my life, and it felt like I was going to explode if I didn't give myself a squeeze. Alas, my wrists remained cuffed, and my cock remained frustratingly ignored. 

I watched as Officer Daniels removed his boots and pants, and placed his heels on the chair. He hoisted his hot, hairy ass upwards until I could almost make out the dark hole between his cheeks, where spirals of hair led to the special spot. 

"Go on" he encouraged, "get your tongue up there, boy". 

I let out an excited gasp as I plunged my face into the sweaty mound of ass meat. I had no idea what it was that I was supposed to be doing, but when he grabbed the back of my head and pressed me further into his ass, I immediately began to tongue him. 

I could taste the sweat from a long day on duty. I'd forced him to chase me through a parking lot, and this was his revenge. I pushed my tongue deeper, tasting the sharp flavours of his asshole as his wrinkled pucker opened for me. 

"That's good, Shaun" he grunted, as I sucked his opening, "get that tongue even deeper". 

I stretched out my tongue as far as it could go and felt the muscles of his sphincter tighten around it. I was desperate to touch myself now, and tried with all my might to pull my hands around, just for a moment. The steel, however, was far too tough to allow such pleasures. 

His asshole became drenched in my saliva as I sucked, swallowed and licked him out. I could feel his hairs against my nose and lips, but it only added to the excitement, and a moment later, Officer Daniels dropped his legs. 

"Suck!" He ordered, keeping his hand around my head as I gasped for air, and immediately felt my mouth being stuffed with fat, sweaty cock. 

The cocktail of ass juices and cock juices made me drool. It was a taste that I would grow to crave, and from now on, any time Officer Daniels sat in my living room, mindlessly chatting to my dad, I would think only of the beautiful gift that he had given me. 

I gagged hard on him, but there was nothing I could do. He was in total control of my head, and used it like a Fleshlight as I struggled with my hands. 

"Just relax, Shaun" he moaned, "just let go. I've got you". 

My lips spread wide as I reached the base of his cock, and every inch became embedded inside my throat. After all these years, I trusted Daniels with my life, and now I was proving that. Breathing was impossible. I simply had to wait until the police officer decided that I could breathe, and I had no idea how long that would be. 

I gagged again, shooting saliva from my mouth and nose, and sending it drooling into his pubes. As my eyes bulged and my body made noises that I'd never heard before, Officer Daniels pulled me off him. 

"You're mine now, Shaun" he whispered, and leaned forward as his cock twitched, before stuffing his tongue into my mouth. 

I felt like I'd gone to heaven. Feeling him in my mouth, exploring me deeply as I struggled for breath, was making me weak. He reached down and plucked my cock into his hand as the kiss continued, and I moaned into him. 

"Fuck, boy" he gasped, as he sat back and beat his cock against my lips, "you're real good at this, you know that?" 

I felt so slutty as I sat there on my ankles, breathing hard as his wet cock slapped against my face. I tried to take him again, but he stopped and rubbed drool from my chin. 

"You're even better than your old man".