Date: Mon, 9 Oct 2017 11:48:35 -0400 From: Yellow Stang Subject: The Cop who Issued the Citation The Cop who Issued the Citation Nifty is kind of enough to host/publish this and other stories, let's show your appreciation by donating to defray costs, so they can continue to host other stories for your enjoyment. Go to: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. Note: The story contains unprotected sex, I'm not an advocate for unprotected sex, but excluded from story for your reading enjoyment. Chris was driving in the middle of nowhere, he wasn't quite sure where he was and he was looking for a road sign he could recognize. He stopped at a general store and asked the elderly woman behind the counter for directions. He didn't notice the police officer in the rare of the general store, nor did he see the cop car. He thanked the lady for the directions and headed down the road. The officer noticed the guy who walked into the store, he stood in an inconspicuous place to check out the hot stud. He listened to the conversation and when he left, he decided he was going to follow him. He wanted to get to know this guy and if he was local. His cock hardened and was stick out under his waistband of his underwear. He knew he had to bury his cock in the fine looking ass. It was a butt that was begging to be fucked. While Chris drove through a remote section he missed a road sign. A mile up the road he looked in the rearview mirror and saw flashing lights. He pulled over to the side of the road for the cop car thinking he was going to pass. The cop car pulled in behind him his heart sank. Chris rolled down the window and watched to the hot patrolman who filled out his uniform perfectly approach his car. The officer bent down at his window and demanded to see his driver's license and registration. Chris nervously retrieved the requested documents and handed them to the police officer. The police offer examines the cards as Chris examined his package as he stood by the window. The police officer bent back down and asked Chris if he knew why he pulled him over. Chris knew he wasn't speeding and had no idea. The police officer told him he drove through a stop sign and lectured him on driver safety. How he didn't want to come upon an accident because I wasn't obeying signs. The police officer walked back to his car and Chris sat anxiously in his car. He fantasied about the uniformed officer taking advantage of him. A few minutes later the police officer returned to his car with a ticket for not obeying road signs, which was fine and not points against his driver's licenses. Out of his nervousness, he asked what he could do to get out of this ticket. The police officer bent down to his window, and asked if he was serious to follow him. The cop walked back to his car and pulled out in front of Chris. Chris followed the cop car and they made a turn down a dirty road. The dust was kicking up from the cars as they continued to this secluded spot in the middle of nowhere. Chris was nervous as he waited in the car. The cop opened his car door, stepped out and walked back towards Chris while he was rubbing his crotch. Chris's cock hardened as the watched the uniformed officer, the nightstick, gun and handcuffs hanging off his belt excited him. The stripes going down the leg burned in his mind and the well fitted shirt with them emblems was a fantasy that was going to come true. The officer barked an order to get out of the car. Chris gets out of the car and the police officer ordered him to walk over to his trunk and placing his hands where he could see them and body on the trunk. Chris complied as police officer proceeded behind and grabbed one arm and placed it behind his back. He reached for his other arm and cuffed his wrists together behind his back. He pulled on Chris's arms and ordered him to stand up. The police officer commented on how well he could follow verbal commands, maybe he had problems reading and comprehending since he drove through a stop sign. He police officer grabbed his nipple hard and looked into his eyes and ordered him to his knees. Chris quickly dropped to his knees, and the police officer commented on how much of a good boy he is by listening. He reached down with his leather glove grabbed his chin and pointed Chris's face toward his. As Chris looked into his face, the officer told him it was his lucky day if he could follow orders, he would see what he could do about the ticket. The officer removed his belt and placed it on the trunk, he undid his pants and pulled down his zipper and dropped his pants to mid-thigh. He reached for the waist band of his compression shorts and pulled the elastic band below his balls. Chris was face to face with a huge cock, the office told him to sniff his balls. Chris leaned in and sniffed the police officer's musky balls, the maleness and sweat made his cock strain in his pants as the officer's leather gloved hand held the back of his head to his crotch. The officer ground his nose into his crotch and ordered Chris to lick and clean his sweaty balls. Chris tried to maneuver his head with his hands behind his back and awkwardly retrieved a ball in his mouth and was licking it, tasting the sweat and musk from being confined in the underwear. The police officer's gloved hand ran through his hair telling him how good his mouth feels and asked if he liked the officer's balls in his mouth. The officer grabbed the hair on the back of his head and pulled his head away. The officer bent over sticking his musky ass in Chris's face as he untied and removed his boot and socks. He held the boot to Chris's face and told him to inhale several times. Chris inhaled to manly smell of the leather boot before the officer dropped it the ground. He removed the other boot and sock stepped out of his pants and laid them on the trunk. Chris ogled the half-naked police man with a large cock and low hangers. He had thighs to die for and Chris knew he was going to be servicing this officer. His own cock was straining in his pants but couldn't touch himself because of his wrists cuffed behind him. The officer leaned his head back and tea bagged his mouth, pushing both nuts into the open mouth. Chis mouth was stuffed with the officer's balls trying to lick them with his tongue and gently suck on them. The officer told Chris he was a pretty boy as he ran his gloved hand over his cheek and was making his balls feel great. He left Chris know he was a natural at it, and knew when he first saw him that he would worship his cock and balls. Chris kept licking and sucking as the officer verbally humiliated him about how he spotted he was a cock slut, that he wouldn't be able to get enough of the officer's cock. The officer pulled his balls out of Chris's mouth and slapped his large cock against his face, he told Chris to open his mouth, and he spat several times in the open target. He ordered Chris to swallow and he was a good boy for accepting whatever the officer had to offer and reminded him he would do whatever it took to get out of the ticket. The officer placed his gloved hands around his neck as he rested his cock on Chris's face and tightened the grip around Chris's neck. Chris felt his throat close and he couldn't breathe as the officer chocked him. Chris struggled to breath and the officer tightened his grip, Chris started to panic when the officer laughed at him and loosed his grip. Chris gulped for air and was wide-eyed, the fear was exciting him. The officer looked down and spat on his face and told him to open his mouth. Chris complied and the officer forced his cock down Chris throat. Chris's mouth stretched around the massive member and the officer laughed as Chris gag at the invading cock fucking his throat. Chris controlled his breathing, as his throat took the abuse from the officer. The officer held Chris's head onto his cock as it was lodge down his throat. Chris started to panic again as he couldn't breathe and the officer laughed at him while he choked and gasped for air. The officer pulled the cock out of the throat and held the tip inside the mouth. He left Chris breathe before he brutally shoved it back in and face fucked his throat. The officer was opening his throat while Chris's phlegm lubed the big cock. Chris was loving the abuse, and being allowed to service the large cock from the hot officer. The officer pulled Chris by the hair and told him to stand up. Chris managed to get on his feet and the officer pushed him over the truck. He held his face to the trunk with one hand as he loosened the belt buckle. He pulled on the buckle and removed the belt from Chris' pants. He stood behind Chris as he reached around and unbuttoned the top button of his pants and pulled down the zipper. He grabbed the waist band of his pants and underwear and yanked them down. He order Christ to stay on the trunk, as he took Chris's belt and spanked his ass. The tears weld up in Chris's eyes as he heard and felt the belt make contact with his exposed ass. The sting made him jerk with every lash his ass received from the officer. The officer reminded him that running a stop sign was serious and maybe he will remember to pay attention to road signs. Chris's cock was standing at attention and rubbed against his trunk as the office administered the discipline to his ass. The officer ran his gloved hand over the welts on Chris's ass. He said it was such a shame that he had to whip that fine ass, but he was for his own good. While Chris was bent over the car, the officer pulled off his shoes and removed his pants and underwear. He commented on the how happy Chris was to see him, and look like he was enjoying the discipline. He ran his hands over Chris's ass again and spread the ass cheeks apart to examine his hole. He commented how his hole winked at him and knew he was going to enjoy fucking such a fine ass. The officer grabbed the hair on the back of his head and ordered him to stand up. Chris stood up with the aid of the officer. The officer stood in front of him and spat in his face. He took his leather glove and grabbed Chris's cock and stroked it. He commented on how the cock slut liked the leather glove on his cock. Chris was at full mast, as the officer worked his cock with the glove. The officer told him to open his mouth, and he spat into his mouth as he stroked the cock. The officer missed his target a few times and Chris face was dripping with the officers spit. The office wiped the spit that got into Chris's eye. Chris was getting weak-kneed as he felt his balls rise knowing he was going to cum any second. The officer stopped stroking and told him to kneel. He held the back of Chris' head and began to face fuck him a second time. He commented on how the pretty boy's lips looked great around his big police cock. He held his hand on the back of Chris's head to hold him against his pubes. Again Chris couldn't breathe as he looked up at the officer who was watching him. Suddenly the office pulled his head back and he could breathe. He held Chris face and told him to open his mouth as he spat into the open target. He wiped the spit that missed onto Chris's face and then gave him a slap. The officer pulled Chris too his feet again, he picked up his underwear and stuck it in Chris' mouth. He pushed him back down on the trunk and picked up his boot and loosened the top laces, he placed it over Chris's underwear stuffed mouth and nose and tied the laces behind his head. He knelt behind Chris's ass and rimmed him, he worked his tongue inside to loosen him up. Chris inhaled the officer's boot as the felt the tongue assault his ass. The officer spat on his cock several times to lube it up, moaning and tell Chris what a fine ass, he told Chris his hole winked again, letting him know it was his sign to penetrate deep inside him. He stood up and the glove finger over the hole, Chris's ass involuntarily stuck out further inviting the officer to ram his large cock inside of Chris without warning. Chris tried to scream in pain but the underwear and boot muffled the sound. He felt the officers gloved hands around his neck as the he started to pump into Chris's ass. He moan loudly as he started jackhammering as soon as he was balls deep. Chris's body jerked against the car as the officer plowed violently from behind. He was clenching his fists as he tried to block the pain from the intrusion. The officer would slap his ass and tell him to tighten around his cock. Chris tried to concentrate on keeping his ass tight as the officer was violating him. As the officer was fucking, he felt his prostate bruising, his ass was getting sore from the size of the cock in him. The officer was taking what he wanted and Chris felt he was an object for sexual gratification. The officer was breathing heavily as he slammed deep inside Chris's hole. A guttural moan escaped from officer's throat, as he pushed in one last time, unloading several large volumes of cum deep inside Chris's battered ass. Chris felt the cock expand in his ass, as he was being filled. The officer pulled out quickly and suddenly Chris felt empty. The officer untied the boot on Chris's face and removed his underwear from Chris's mouth. Chris felt the leakage drip down his leg, as the officer told him to stand up and turn around. Chris turned and saw the huge smile on the officer's face. He ordered Chris to sit on the ground back against the car. Chris got down and cum dripped from his hole onto the ground. The officer kicked his legs further apart exposing his cock and balls. Once satisfied with the display the officer placed his bare foot against Chris's cock and balls. He moved his foot all around and his heal was pressing into Chris's balls. He ordered Chris to jerk himself off. Chris reached for his cock and jerk while the officer's foot was pressing harder into his susceptible balls. The office enjoyed the feel of Chris's ball against the bottom of his foot. It didn't take long for Chris to cum, spraying the officer's foot with his cum. The officer was hard again and he placed his foot on the bumper and order Chris to clean his foot. Chris licked his cum off the officer's foot, as the officer jerked himself off with his gloved hand. He ordered Chris to suck each toe, and Chris took each toe in his mouth and sucked them like they were cocks. The office moaned as each toe was individually serviced. His gloved hand stroked his cock his cock faster. He wanted to cum on Chris's face. When Chris was done with his foot, he switched to the other side of Chris and placed his other foot on the bumper for Chris to service. Chris inhaled the sweaty aroma of his foot, he licked to make sure it was clean. He took each toe into his mouth and looked into the officer's eyes as he suck each one individually. He held the foot as he licked the sole, tasting the sweatiness of this studs feet. Chris's cock was started to bounce back, pointing up towards his stomach as cleaned the officer's feet. The officer noticed and placed his foot under Chris's balls. He moved his toes to feel the balls against his foot as he continue to watch Chris and jerk his big cock. The wind was blowing lightly and the officer felt it against his balls, this added to his pleasure and felt his balls start to ascend a second time. He moved and bent his knees so his cock was closer to Chris's face and when the sensation hit him, he moaned out loudly as the wavers of pleasure coursed through his cock and onto Chris's face and down his gloved fingers. The cum splattered on Chris's forehead and over his left eye and cheek. He bucked and held onto the truck when he reached his climax. He looked down and saw the load dripping down Chris's face. He reached down and scooped up his cum with his gloved hand and ordered Christ to open his mouth. He inserted his cum covered gloved fingers one at a time into Chris's mouth. Chris gladly accepted the cum, licked it off and swallowed. The officer pulled the gloves off and stuck them in Chris's mouth telling him, that they were now his. He ordered Chris to sit on the trunk, spread his legs and jerk off. Chris kept his eyes on the officer as the stroked this cock. Their eyes locked as the lust in Chris built. The officer reached for his belt on the hood of the car and grabbed the nightstick. He ran the stick along Chris's thighs as he jerked off. He lightly tapped his balls and the held it against Chris's balls. Chris was breathing heavy and the nightstick excited him even more. He screamed out as the cum squirted from his cock and flew in the air landing on his thigh, the gloves landing at the base of his cock, adding his load to the cum and split laden leather gloves. The officer reached for his pants and stepped back into them. He shoved his cock down the one leg as he zipped and button his pants. He sat on the bumper as he put on his dark socks and boots. He leaned over and kissed Chris and thanked him. He walked over to his car got in and drove off. Chris sat there with the officer's load leaking out of his ass. He looked for his underwear and noticed it was missing. The officer's soaked underwear was sitting on his truck, but it was too soaked to wear. He picked up his pants and put them on. Then his shoes. He lifted the leather gloves to his mouth and cleaned them off. Once cleaned he placed them to his nose and inhaled. He grabbed the underwear and threw it on the back seat as he laid the leather gloves in his lap. He looked down and looked at the ticket in the passenger seat and started seeing red. He did all this and still had the ticket. He picked it up and read the violation. There in the description field was the officer's phone number, nothing else was check off. He drove back to the road and continued on his way. He passed the sight of the supposed stop sign and it wasn't there. A smile came on his face as he realized the cop fabricated the story. He reached for his phone and dialed the number. The officer on the other end told him he was breaking the law by driving while he was on the phone. He asked the cop how he knew he was driving. He replied look in your mirror. In the distance was the cop car following him and he suggested they stop at the diner up the road. 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