Date: Fri, 10 Sep 2021 16:46:33 -0400
From: Greg Stevens <bymyself723@gmail.com>
Subject: Cop a Feel - Chapter 3

Cop a Feel

Fiction by Greg Stevens

This is a work of fiction. All names and places are fictitious.

Cop a Feel -- Chapter 3

Several days later I finally got a text from Officer Newcomb: "Sir, can
we meet tonight around 7?" "Yes" I replied quickly. I had thought
about our encounter several times and was beginning to think he wasn't
interested. Officer Newcomb sent me information on where he wanted to
meet, and I mapped it out on my phone. It would take me about 30 minutes
to get there from work, but the location looked like it was a park of
some sort.

Nervously I got into my car and followed the onscreen directions to the
spot he indicated. As I pulled into a small gravel lot, I noticed there
were no houses around. At the top of the lot there was a large dark
pickup truck. I got out of my car and then saw Officer Newcomb getting
out of the pickup. He was still in his uniform with black leather jacket
and the black leather gloves. Instead of walking over to me he nodded
towards the park and then walked in. I felt a bit scared, but excited at
the same time as I quickly followed him.

Deeper and deeper he walked until he came to a clearing. The area was
pretty dark however the nearly full moon provided some needed light to
the area. "Thank you for meeting me, sir!" Officer Newcomb said once we
stopped and faced each other. I wanted to grab him and pull him to me,
but I also wanted to see what this role play was all about. I had to
admit it excited me.

"Come here boy" I ordered getting into a more dominant role, something
I never explored, but somehow it felt good. Officer Newcomb didn't
hesitate, he walked directly to me, standing about 6 inches in front of
me as directed. Excitement washed over me as I felt the heat off his
body. His leather jacket was zipped up to his neck and the smell of the
leather filled my nose and excited me. Roughly I placed one hand behind
on the back of his neck and just held him there locking my eyes onto his.
I brought my free hand up to his crotch and began to roughly feel is
cock.

The Cop closed his eyes and began to breathe hard. His eyes shut tight
for a moment then popped open to look at me. I studied his handsome face
and saw a combination of raw masculine look combined with a kind of
innocence that only made me want him more. As I rubbed his cock, I could
feel it growing hard and began snaking down his pant leg. "Pull it out"
I ordered and stepped back to watch. He reached for the thick black belt
then opened his pants and reached into his white briefs, then pulled out
his hard cock.

His dick was big and even in the dimly lit woods, I could see the redness
of his mushroom head. I did not reach for it, I just stopped and looked
as it rushed with blood and a drop of precum glimmered at the tip. "Sir,
may I make a request?" Officer Newcomb asked in a subservient tone.
"Yes" I said waiting to hear what he wanted. "I have been in my car
for a while, sir and I really have to piss" he said softly.

It took a moment to realize what he was asking permission to do. I moved
so that I was standing next to him and placed one hand on his lower back,
then reached for the base of his dick holding the hard tube tight. "How
badly do you have to piss, boy?" I asked teasing him. "Badly sir" he
responded almost with a gasp. I slipped my hand lower onto his ass
feeling the muscled mounds. "Badly boy?" I asked again teasing him.
"Yes sir" he responded and shut his eyes tight. "You can piss boy" I
said after a few more moments of testing him.

A low groan escaped his lips. I watched as piss streamed warm and strong
from the head of his thick cock the warm smell rose up to my nose. I
could feel his body start to relax as the piss splashed the ground in
front of him. I felt powerful holding his cock and controlling where his
piss went. The flow came to a slow stop, and I squeezed the meaty flesh
pushing out the last drops. A calm came over Officer Newcomb. "Thank
you, sir," he said sounding very relieved. It was hot to have that level
of control over him.

I turned to him feeling more empowered, accepting this new dominant role.
A small smile showed on Officer Newcomb's face as I reached for the
zipper of his leather jacket. I pulled the zipper down and as I did; I
saw that he had no shirt on underneath. "Fuck" I exclaimed to myself as
his hairy toned torso was revealed in the dim moonlight. "Do you like
sir?" he asked. "Yes" I responded simply, staring at him.

I was mesmerized by the look of his naked body framed by the leather
jacket. I could feel precum oozing from my hard cock stuffed inside my
slacks trying to burst free. With both hands I reached inside the warmth
of the jacket and began to stroke his nipples. They were small and hard,
and he moaned softly as I began to work them. I watched his face contort
with a look of pain mixed with pleasure.

I moved closer my desire to be with him, driving my every movement, my
every instinct. I placed my hand behind his head and pulled him to me.
Our lips brushed gently, then he turned his head ever so slightly
aligning his lips to mine and waiting for me to take what I wanted from
him. I did not close my eyes, I kept them locked on to him as I slowly
parted my lips. Officer Newcomb parted his allowing me to enter his mouth
with my tongue. I pressed harder driving my tongue deep inside his warm
mouth.

At this point lust had taken over every part of me. I pulled him to me
running my hands down the soft, thick leather of his jacket, down to his
firm ass in his uniform pants. I reached in and pushed the pants down
exposing his ass and getting my first feel of the hairy, round muscled
meat. I continued pushing the pants down to provide me with better access
to his ass. I had never wanted to fuck something as badly as I did right
now. I wasn't sure if he would allow me to, if he even wanted it, but at
the same time I didn't care if he did or didn't.

I wanted to continue to kiss Officer Newcomb, but my dick was really
becoming uncomfortable stuffed inside my pants. Abruptly I pulled back
leaving him looking confused. "On your knees boy" I said sharply.
Without hesitation Officer Newcomb dropped to his knees. I grabbed him by
the hair and pulled him towards my crotch, rubbing his face in the soft
wool material. "Do you want this boy?" I asked a slight snarl in my
voice. "Yes Sir!" he responded.

I opened my belt then my pants and pulled the zipper down. "Take it out
boy" I ordered and with his leather gloved hands he reached up pulling
down my underwear. My dick slapped back hard making a "thwap" sound. I
grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled him towards me grinding my dick
into his face.

Officer Newcomb did not resist, he did not try to stop me in any way. I
felt his furry mustache as I rubbed my dick over his lips. "Open" I
ordered, and his mouth opened but he did not move forward. I took my dick
in my hand and directed it at his open mouth then started sliding it in.
He gaged a bit as the head of my cock collided with the back of his
throat causing me to stop, but he recovered quickly, and I pushed even
deeper.

"Suck it" I said letting go of my cock. He placed one leather gloved
hand on the base and the other on my leg to stabilize himself as he went
to work on my cock. I looked down at him on his knees. The image of him
with his pants around his ankles in just the leather jacket and leather
gloves was so incredible. So hot I wanted to just let myself go and fill
his mouth with my cum. But I wanted more!

"Stop" I said abruptly feeling myself getting close. I pulled my dick
from his mouth stepping backwards. "Officer Newcomb looked up at me, his
lips were wet, and parts of his mustache was matted with saliva. "Stand
up boy!" I ordered really getting used to my new dominant role. Officer
Newcomb struggled a bit to get up with his pants down around his ankles
but managed to do it without saying a word.

His dick was rock hard and pointing straight up, tight against his abs.
His balls hung below his thick patch of untrimmed pubic hair and his legs
were muscled and coated with hair. "Turn around" I barked. "Yes Sir"
he responded sharply. I breathed in deeply seeing his firm hairy ass for
the first time. It was 2 perfect round firm mounds coated with soft dark
hair. The leather jacket sat just above it, making it look even more
fuckable.

"Bend over" I instructed, and he complied without question. "Are you a
virgin boy?" I asked running my fingers up the length of his ass crack.
"No Sir" he said a bit more softly. "Good boy" I responded. I wet my
fingers with some spit then began to run them over his hole. I began to
tease the tight puckered opening and as I did it felt like it was
relaxing. The more I rubbed it the more I imagined what it was going to
feel like sliding my dick inside him.

My body was shaking with excitement, with sexual tension. I had to fuck
him there was no turning back. I spit a wad onto my cock and rubbed it
around, mixing it with precum, then I stood behind him pointing it at his
hole. "I am going to fuck you boy" I told him, but part of me wasn't
sure if he would let me. "Yes Sir!" was his indication that I could do
what I wanted.

I popped the head of my cock through the tight hole. Immediately I felt
the warmth of the enclosure. I began pushing deeper into him, sliding in
very slowly. I placed my hands on his hips and pushed to the point where
I could not go any further. His ass felt incredible. Better than anything
I had ever experienced. Better then any pussy and even better than my
buddy's ass ever felt. Officer Newcomb had the best hole I ever
experienced.

I was so turned on, so hot that I couldn't focus on anything other than
this incredible feeling. Slowly I drew my dick out, leaving just the tip
in. Cool air embraced my warm wet cock. Slowly I slid it back in, pushing
all the way. "Please fuck me sir?" Officer Newcomb asked his voice
filled with desire. I began to draw my dick out and push back into him
over and over, harder, and harder. I wanted to cum so badly but at the
same time I didn't want it to end.

I held tighter to his hips and began to buck and shove my cock into him.
Out of instinct, I pulled my hand back and slapped Officer Newcomb's
ass. The crack reverberated into the night into the quiet wooded area.
"Yes Sir. Thank you. Sir!" Came the cop's response to my slap. "Do
you like that boy?" I grunted between thrusts. "Yesssss, Sir..." he
moaned stretching out the words.

I couldn't hold off any longer. I tried to slow my pace. I tried to hold
it back, but the orgasm was burning within me. It was taking on a life of
it's own and it wanted out. A few more thrusts and I would lose the
little control I had left. With a last-minute decision, I pulled my dick
out of his hole and held it tight. "On your knees" I said slapping his
ass. Officer Newcomb spun around to face me then dropped immediately to
his knees in front of me. I grabbed his hair and pulled his head back,
then began to slide my hand up my dick as I pointed the tip at his face.

One, two, three strokes and cum squirted from my dick onto his face. I
shot with so much force that it seemed like it splashed back at me like
water hitting a hard surface. Officer Newcomb opened his mouth trying to
catch some of it. The second shot was less intense, and I aimed most of
it towards his open mouth. Greedily he took whatever I wanted to give
him. Finally, cum stopped and I squeezed the last bit in his open mouth.

Chills ran through my body as I came down from the incredible orgasm. I
looked down to see Officer Newcomb's face with my cum on it. I also
noticed some dripped down on to his leather jacket. The whiteness of it
clearly visible against the black leather. "Get up" I ordered helping
him to his feet. When he was in front of me, I looked at the blob of cum
on his leather. "You missed some" I said trying to sound irritated. "I
am sorry sir. I will do better in the future" he responded.

I bent forward and licked up the cum. I had never tasted my own cum. With
it still on my tongue I shoved it into his cum coated mouth. Officer
Newcomb began to suck on my tongue like a baby suckling a nipple. Drawing
him to me I could feel his hard cock poking me. I didn't want this to
end, but it was getting late, and I knew I had to get home. I pulled away
and looked at his dick. "We have to do something about this boy" I said
playing with his hard dick. "Yes sir" he responded.

"Jerk off for me boy, but do not cum till I tell you to" I instructed.
Officer Newcomb took his leather gloved right hand and began to stroke
while I watched. His body moved and writhed as he stroked himself. He
looked directly at me as if he were putting on a show for me: one I was
very much enjoying. I moved closer to him and moved his free hand to my
dick which was quickly hardening once again. The cool leather glove felt
good against my warm cock.

I placed my arm on his shoulder and began to place soft kisses on his
neck. The smell of the leather mixed with the heat of his body
intensifying the smell. "Sir May I cum" Officer Newcomb panted softly
releasing my cock as he got close. I did not respond immediately, I just
watched and made him wait. "Yes, boy you may cum" I said allowing him
to release. "Oh Fuck" he moaned slowly then his knees bent and his back
arched and he began to stroke harder and faster. Cum shot wildly from his
dick. His body began to spasm, and I held on to him as he flailed around.

Cum finally stopped and Officer Newcomb was left trying to catch his
breath. I turned to look at him and a beautiful, innocent, sexy smile
covered his face. "Wow that was incredible" I replied. I wrapped my
arms around him and pulled him into an embrace and held him. Officer
Newcomb's body seemed to melt into mine and there was a tenderness to
the embrace. We held each other in the cool night air. I didn't want to
let him go, but I knew I had to.

I stuffed my dick back into my slacks and fixed my shirt. I watched as he
pulled up his underwear and pants and then adjusted the belt. I watched
as he zippered the leather jacket, covering up his incredible hairy abs
and chest. A quick kiss and we walked back to the parking lot. I was
thinking of a way to ask to see him again. "Sir, can we meet again? He
asked before I could find the words. "Hell yeah" I said quickly without
having to think about it at all. I watched as he climbed up into his
pickup truck and drove out of the lot.

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