Cop control
Officer Aaron McClure pulled his bike into his ..
🕑 Added 2022-01-04 13:35:49 +0000 UTC
Cop control
Officer Aaron McClure pulled his bike into his driveway. It was a long shift and he was tired. He just sits on his motorcycle looking at the suburban house with toys spread across the yard. He could hear his three daughters crying and yelling and his wife yelling back from inside. It was the normal chaos of being the married father of three girls. He took a deep breath, his bulletproof vest was tight around his lean muscular torso. He turned and saw the familiar smoke of a cigar rising from his neighbor’s porch. Charles Stone waved Aaron over and lifted one of his expensive cigars to entice the motorcycle cop. Aaron looked at his house and then at his neighbor’s. He unsaddled the cycle and walked across the joining yards to Charles’ porch. His black Jack boots echoed on the floor as he walked up the steps.
“Hey Aaron. Care to join me in having a cigar,” the older man smiled as he held out a long Churchill cigar.
“Thanks,” Aaron took the cigar from Charles’ hand and sat down beside him in one of the porch chairs.
Charles lit a match and leaned over. Aaron put the cigar between his lips as Charles lighted it for him. Charles smiled as he sat back down. Aaron put his booted left foot over his right knee and began to puff on the cigar. The cigar tasted sweet and rich.
“I need this,” Aaron pulled the cigar from his mouth and blew smoke out.
“Want some scotch,” Charles held up the bottle from the table between them and poured some into an empty glass without waiting for Aaron to answer.
“Thanks. Sure I’m off duty ,” Aaron laughed as he picked up the glass and took a slip.
“You look stressed. Long shift,” the older man asked as he watched the younger, muscular police officer puffing on the cigar and slipping the scotch.
“Yes, very long. And from the sound of it the rest of the day won’t go easy either,” Aaron nodded toward his house. “This is so relaxing,” he let out a deep breath.
“You have so much stress with work and then at home,” Charles sounded understanding.
“Yes,” Aaron closed his eyes. He was breathing in the sweet smelling smoke.
“Always in control and in charge at work and at home. So much pressure and stress,” Charles blew the smoke from his cigar into Aaron’s face.
Aaron breathed in the smoke from his cigar and Charles’. Instead of anger, he grew more relaxed. His cock even stirred, making his police uniform pants tight around his crotch.
“It will feel so good to give up control once a while to another man. Let him do the thinking for you, take care of your needs, for a change,” Charles’ voice was so relaxing.
“Yes, give up control,” Aaron whispered. His eyes were closed as he continued to puff on the cigar and breathe in Charles’ cigar as well.
Charles reached over and rubbed Aaron’s right shoulder, “it will feel good just to give up control and do as you are told. The more you obey the more relaxed and aroused you become.” Charles blew the thick, sweet smelling smoke into the straight police officer’s face. Aaron let out a low, masculine groan. Charles removed the cigar from Aaron’s mouth.
“Aaron, get on your knees and crawl over to me,” Charles’ voice was domineering and sent a chill through Aaron’s body straight to his cock.
The normally arrogant, alpha police officer found himself sliding off his chair and on to his knees. He then crawled on his hands and knees over to Charles’ legs. He still had in his sunglasses and his motorcycle police helmet on. Behind the sunglasses his eyes were glazed over from the drugged cigar and scotch. He felt so relaxed and good as Charles blew more smoke into the police officer’s face. Even when Charles unzipped his pants and pulled out his thick, fat cock, the straight police officer showed no emotion or resistance. Charles placed a hand on the back of the helmet and pulled the mindless cop down on his cock. Aaron opened his mouth and began to worship it.
“That’s it, just relax your throat. You love the taste of my cock. It feels so good to suck on your master’s cock,” Charles whispered as he guided Aaron on and off his cock.
Aaron moaned over the cock. He felt so contented as he nursed on the thick manhood, taking it down his straight throat. His throat muscles were so relaxed that he didn’t gag or couch on the thickness. All thought of his wife and kids, only feet away, was gone. Charles gripped the helmet with both hands as he picked up his speed, fucking the police officer’s mouth. Aaron didn’t protest as he tried to keep up with the older man. He put his leather gloved hands on the older man’s legs for support as his head bobbed on and off the cock. As he slurped, he coated it with drool and saliva.
“Mr. Stone, have you seen Aaron,” Aaron’s wife called from across the yawn.
The short wall of the porch blocked the view of Aaron on his knees.
“I think I saw him walking down the street toward the store, I think he forgot something,” Charles called back.
“Ok, thanks,” Aaron’s wife sounded confused but went back into the house.
Once she was out of view, Charles pulled Aaron off his cock. A line of drool stretched from Charles’ cock head to Aaron’s lips. Charles then pulled Aaron onto his feet and led the police officer into the house. Aaron was so hard, his cock was rock hard in his briefs under the tight uniform. Once inside the house, Aaron just stood there as Charles reached under his gun belt and unzipped the police uniform pants. The uniform pants were tight as Charles peeled them down Aaron’s muscular legs to the knee high boots. Charles had seen Aaron every morning going on his morning run. Aaron often wore skin tight compression shorts or short silkies shorts. His legs were strong and defined. Now they were his to enjoy. The tight white briefs and round tight ass peeked out from under the uniform shirt. Charles pulled the cigar from his mouth and blew more sweet, calming smoke into the mind fucked police officer’s face. Charles took Aaron by the hand and led him over to the couch. With his pants around his knees it was hard for the police officer to walk, and he ended up falling face down on the couch, with his bubble ass facing up. Standing behind the handsome, younger police officer, Charles reached under the uniform shirt and peeled down the tight briefs over the tight round ass. Aaron’s ass was smooth and flawless as Charles grabbed it and squeezed the firm ass cheeks. Aaron let out a deep moan as his ass was manhandled for the first time. Charles then knelt behind the prime ass. He gripped the plump ass cheeks and spread them apart, exposing Aaron’s tiny virgin hole. Charles pulled his cigar from his mouth again and blew smoke into the tight hole, before putting his cigar out in the ashtray by the couch. He then pressed his face between the tight glutes. Aaron let out a long moan as his sensitive hole was rimmed and tongue fucked. He pushed out his ass begging for more. He never experienced anything like it. Aaron gripped the couch and whimpered. While he probed and explored the virgin ass, Charles slapped and squeezed the thick muscles.
“Please,” Aaron moaned.
He gave up complete control to Charles and he felt so good, so blissful. Charles finally pulled his face from Aaron’s hole. He split into the once tight hole. Charles then stood up behind Aaron and aimed his cock at the sloppy, loose manpussy. With his cock still lubed with the police officer’s drool, he pushed into Aaron’s hole. Aaron let out a loud, deep moan as he was penetrated. He dug his fingers into the couch. When the police officer’s outer ring gave in, Charles pulled out and plowed back in. Each time his prostate was rammed, Aaron moaned and groaned louder. His cock was full mast, bouncing in rhythm to the pounding he was receiving.
“Oh, fuck. Don’t stop,” Aaron cried out.
Charles fucked him harder and deeper. He loves the control he has over the muscular, handsome police officer. Hearing the deep masculine moans, sent the older man over the edge. Charles rammed all the way into Aaron and came hard.
Feeling the warm seed filling him, caused Aaron to grunt as he quickly followed. He came long and thick. He hasn't come that hard in years. Both men just laid there on the couch, with Charles’ cock still up Aaron’s bubble ass. When the drugs wore off, Aaron however, remained submissive to the older man, his new master. Finally Charles pulled of his new slave.
He gave the cop ass a slap, “you better get back to the wife and kids.”
“Yes, sir,” the once dominant police officer responded as he lifted himself up off the couch and pulled up his briefs and uniform pants.
Before Aaron left, to return to his straight life, Charles grabbed him by the neck, turning his head toward him. Charles aggressively kissed the police officer on the lips. Aaron returned the kiss, accepting Charles’ tongue into his mouth.
Charles pulled away and gave the plump cop ass a slap, “until next time.”
Charles watches the sexy, motorcycle cop walking across the yard back to his alpha straight life. He smiled knowing the ass was leaking his cum.
