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Kris with the Policeman

Adam was walking up the street. It was late. 2 am. He needed to get home quickly. The drinks and the marijuana had gotten to him. It was a good party, but like with all good parties, it would stay with him long after the party was over.

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.

There had been a break-in in a house of the neighborhood last week. The people had called the police to patrol the area for a few nights. Constable Ryan hadn’t taken it very nicely when his supers ordered him to patrol this particular neighborhood when nothing ever happened even in the daytime. He was bored. But then he heard someone coming. This could get interesting!

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Kris walked along, not knowing the officer was surveying him in the dark. He came quite close to the officer before he could see him. “So where are you ambling along this time in the morning?” Constable Ryan asked. Kris was shaken. “Going home, that’s all,” he said.

“Oh I know something about parties,” said Officer Jackson. “So what did you have? Are you drunk? Yes you are. And I am sure ston! ed too. Your eyes tell me that.” Dan was beginning to get a bit nervous. “Yes, we did have some drink,” he said. Officer Jackson said, “And what else? Marijuana? Coke? Hash? Let me guess… (he sniffed at Dan) ah, crack. So is that party still going on?”

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.

“Or maybe I don’t put you in prison,” said the officer. “But let’s teach you a lesson.” Kris stood rooted there as he saw the officer opening his fly and letting his huge erection out. “You understand how I am going to teach you, don’t you?” he said. “This is yours to suck. Trust me, it tastes great after beer. No! w, strip!” Constable Ryan yelled out that last word. Kris was jolted and then he removed his clothes. Was there a way out for him? He stripped and knelt. The officer held naked Kris’ hair and thrust his penis into his mouth as far as it could go.

Dan never knew he would do this. But more was coming. After about 10 minutes of the sucking session, the officer forced him up and got him to bend over. Dan was alarmed. He never thought this would happen to him. But it was. He felt the huge slimy dong force its way into his crack, and he almost shrieked with the pain.

It was a dreadful 30 minutes for him, but somehow he did not mind them that much. Vaguely, he also liked it. Was he gay? He shuddered. At the same time, he felt the officer’s semen filling his crack.

“That was delicious,” Constable Ryan said a minute later when he was zipping up. “I hope you have more late night parties. I’m gonna patrol a few more nights here.” He winked.

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