Officer Jamel was in the police department only a few months..
🕑 Added 2022-10-26 01:07:59 +0000 UTC
Officer Jamel was in the police department only a few months when his partner Marcus introduced him to Judge Harris. Jamel and Marcus hit it off instantly. They had a lot in common. Both police officers were single, and were gym rats. Marcus often boasted that they were the most built guys in the police department. It was definitely true. They were both built like brick houses. Their uniforms were tight around their huge muscles. Both men were into bodybuilding and Marcus already won several competitions. When they weren’t on shift they were working out together at the gym. Marcus even offered to train Jamel for an upcoming bodybuilding show. They were also ambitious. Marcus always had a get rich scheme while Jamel dreamed of being the first black police commissioner and even beyond.
Jamel was bored and horny as sat in the passenger seat of the police cruiser listening to Marcus talk about some hot babe at the gym. They were parked by the road leading to the rich subdivision with its high private walled mansions. Jamel reached his large hand down to his muscular thighs. The uniform pants were stretched over his massive quads, which was still sore from the intense leg workout they had before their shift. He moved his hand up to his bulging crotch, giving it a firm squeeze, as he thought about the hot woman at the gym that complimented him on his huge, muscle packed body. Jamel and Marcus had an hour left on their shift and he couldn’t wait to call the hot babe to hook up. He knew she would go crazy for his black cop cock.
Just then a black BMW speeded by, going 15miles over the speed limit. Marcus immediately pulled out onto the road as Jamelhit his lights and siren. The BMW pulled over. Jamel and Marcus both got out of the car and Marcus grabbed his nightstick before approaching the expensive car. Jamel’s cock was still hard as he approached the passenger window while Marcus approached the driver.
“License and regulations, sir,” Marcus’s voice was deep and masculine as the tinted window rolled down. “Oh, Judge Harris. I didn’t recognize the car, sir,” the normally cool, collective Marcus appeared nervous.
“Everything ok,” Jamel looked over the car at his partner, concerned.
Marcus was standing dangerously close to the driver window. Jamel walked around the expensive car and stood beside Marcus. He then saw the older, white man’s hand on Marcus’s crotch.
“Well, who do we have here,” the older man asked as he took in the muscular black police officer.
“This is my partner Jamel. Jamel, this is Judge Harris,” Marcus’ tried to hold back a moan.
Jamel immediately recognized the name. Everyone knew Judge Harris. He was one of the most influential people in the city let alone the state. The judge virtually runs the county. Men like Harris could make or break someone like him. Everyone heard the rumors about the judge. He was connected to the governor and even helped the governor out of a rumored scandal involving a state trooper in his own bodyguard detail. And there were rumors in the department itself that the judge help certain muscular police officers to advance in return for sexual favors. Jamel wasn’t gay, but he wasn’t stupid.
It was then he felt the hand on his uniform crotch. He looked down and found the judge’s left hand groping and squeezing his cock through the tight uniform pants, Jamel was speechless.
“Sir, remove your hand from my crotch,” Jamel commanded.
Marcus whispered into his right ear, “just relax. Don’t be stupid.”
The old white man just smiled up at him and continued to squeeze his crotch. Jamel wanted to push the pervert away and arrest him right there, but he found himself unable to move or resist. The hand job felt amazing. He looked back at Marcus and his partner placed his hand on Jamel’s broad back, guiding him closer to the car window.
“That a good officer,” the judge whispered as he worked the thick cock in the uniform pants.
Jamel’s uniform pants were so tight that his hard cock was painful. He looked down and then noticed the judge had his own cock out, a big, thick white cock. The judge was stroking his own cock with his right hand while groping Jamel’s cock with his other hand. Jamel swallowed hard as he found himself unable to look away from the cock. He could feel Marcus’s breath on the back of his thick neck and Marcus’s hand sliding down his back to his large basketball size glutes.
“Unzip your pants, Officer,” the judge’s voice was stern and commanding.
“Don’t resist, buddy,” Marcus whispered into Jamel’s ear as his hands knead and squeeze the muscle pack ass in the tight uniform pants.
Jamel found himself lifted his gun belt and unzipped his pants, revealing the white nylon briefs he wore under his uniform. His cock was bulging to get free.
“Good Officer, now take out your cock and play with it,” the judge commanded.
For the first time in Jamel’s life he felt submissive. He was raised to obey authority and it was a driving influence for him to join the police department. Therefore it came natural to him to obey. He fished out his hard black cock and stroked it in front of the older man. He was breathing heavily as he wrapped his large fist around the thick black shaft and moved his hand up and down the cock.
“Very nice, Officer. Give me your baton,” the judge ordered.
Marcus did as he was told, he unhooked the night stick from his utility belt and handed it to the older man. The judge then ran the baton down the sides of Jamel’s thick, powerful legs and then between them, rubbing it against the police officer’s trapped fat balls and against his covered hole between the large, magnificent ass cheeks. Jamel was humiliated but at the same time found himself rubbing his uniform covered balls and ass against the baton. The judge then moved the baton and pressed it against Jamel’s fat cock. He pressed down on it with the night stick and watched the hard cock bounce back up when he removed the baton. Jamel let out a deep moan. He couldn’t believe he was letting that old white man use him and humiliate him right on the side of the road, and his own partner was helping the man. The judge then pushed the baton into Jamel’s uniform and briefs.
“Oh, fuck,” Jamel moaned as he placed both hands on the top of the car.
The judge pressed the baton’s tip against Jamel’s heavy balls and tight hole between his ass cheeks. The older man left the nightstick in Jamel’s pants while wrapping his white fist around the fat black cock. Marcus pressed against Jamel’s uniform covered ass. His ass was so big and sexy. Jamel gripped the top of the car tight as he began to fuck the man’s hand while riding the nightstick. It felt so good as Marcus grinder against him while the judge worked his black cock. Suddenly he couldn’t hold out and started to cum. The judge continued to pump the thick cock as cum ran down Jamel’s cock.
“Good Officer,” the judge replied as he released the softening cock.
Marcus caught Jamel as he collapsed against him. Jamel tried to regain his breathing as he watched the judge wipe his cum covered hand on the front of Jamel’s uniform.
“Good officers. Why don’t you two come back to my place and we can continue,” the Judge smiled. It was obvious that it wasn’t a suggestion, but an order.
To be continued
