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Kris with the Policeman

Dan hadn’t been to parties that wound up in the morning before this. He had let himself go completely. The booze was endless and there was also some crack in the corner. Great little shindig! Only it was 2 now and he felt he needed to be home fast.

He hadn’t taken his car. It was not necessary. The party was just around the block. He had to just walk for 10 minutes to reach home. So he walked – briskly at that.

What he didn’t know, though, was that a late night party and a late night walk weren’t the only things he would experience for the first time that day.

Constable Simon was patrolling the neighborhood that night. A few elderly women in the area had complained of people prowling into their yards at night. “Darn those women! Just some cats prowling maybe. And now here I am, patrolling a dead neighborhood,” he was muttering to himself. And then he heard the footsteps.

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“Who’s there?” he said in a loud whisper. Adam, not able to walk in a straight line, showed up the corner. He saw the officer and, for some reason, froze. “What are you doing here?” the officer asked. “J…just getting back home,” said Adam.

Constable Ryan came closer and sniffed. “Beer… and maybe some coke… was a real fun party, right?” he asked. Kris was scared. He didn’t expect this. “Just some guys fooling around, nothing more,” he said. “Oh,” the officer went round-eyed, “So I think you like it better with the guys.” Kris didn’t know what the officer was getting at. “How about I lock you up for the night?” asked Constable Simon.”

That, if nothing else, scared Kris. Words failed to come out. Would he be in prison at 20 because he attended the first late night party of his life? He was still thinking when he suddenly realized what the officer was doing. His hand was on his crotch.

“Yeah, I know it’s not good for you, but I need to punish you for I am the law, aren’t I?” he said. “So, let’s see what punishment. All right, undress.” He said that so abruptly that Dan almost yelled, “What?” “Undress,” the officer repeated. “It means, remove your clothes. Unless you want to be put into the slammer till you speak about your fagging friends.” Dan thought this would be over quickly. No one would know. He slowly removed his clothes. The officer kept staring at him as more and more of his skin began showing. And then he suddenly grabbed Dan’s neck, undid his own fly and put his cock right into Dan’s mouth. “Now try this too,” he said.

The officer moaned. “Pussy boys are nice. They are better than broads,” he said. “Let’s do some different now.” He got Adam to stand up. “Turn over,” he told Adam. “Bend over.” “Touch your toes.” Adam did everything. “Now let’s see.” Adam knew what was happening. But he was somewhat liking this. He felt something caress his butt cheeks and then come right in the middle. Was that the baton or was that something else that was as hard and as long as that? No, it wasn’t the baton. It felt slimy.

For a whole half hour this hunky officer kept ramming him. Dan could not control the pain. He winced and was sure something would have ruptured in there. And then he felt the officer letting himself go.

“Good boy,” said Constable Simon. “When are you walking in at this time again? I will be patrolling here every night.”

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