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By *iskit OP Man
over a year ago
Sudbury, Suffolk. |
I have always fantasied about getting a coppers cock down my throat, but never thought it would happen.
However, on this very site about 3 years ago, I started messaging a guy who described himself as 6ft, broad build, dark hair, 42 and horny as fuck.
After several messages he hinted about meeting me in his uniform.
I thought he meant he was a security guard or similar, but he confessed he was a copper.
Well, my cock was at attention almost immediately at the thought of meeting this guy.
He was very anxious about meeting, we arranged a couple of meets that he chickened out of, but eventually he said he would meet me at some secluded pull in near a local wood late at night after his shift finished.
I waited as arranged, fully believing he wouldn't show.
But then a car pulled in and this tall, dark haired hunk got out wearing dark trousers and shirt.
I was salivating immediately wondering about what he had to show me in those tight black trousers.
We met, had a brief chat about where to go, but I wasn't convinced he was actually a cop, so asked him to prove to it.
After all, anyone could wear dark trousers and a shirt.
So he walked me to his car and showed me his high viz jacket and police cap on the back seat.
I couldn't get him in that wood fast enough.
He was very nervous, but willing to do what I suggested.
So I backed him against a tree, put my hand around the back of his head and started kissing his warm wet lips, not really believing that I had this horny young coppers mouth against mine.
Then I broke away and started running my hands over his chest, feeling his cop nipples harden beneath my fingers and hearing him give a soft moan.
I looked, and he had his eyes closed.
Then joy of joy I ran my hands down over his chest, past his belt and onto the hardening bulge of his crutch.
It still felt like a dream,but it wasn't.
I had this horny cop pressed against a tree, his nipples hardened, and I could feel the bulge of his balls, and the rod of his cock across his left groin inside his police issue black trousers.
It didn't take me long to undo his shirt, suck and play with his hard nipples poking out of his thick black chest hair.
When his shirt was fully open I knelt in front of him, undid his leather belt and could feel his rigid cock as I slipped his zip down.
A moment latter his trousers were down to his ankles and I could see the bulge of his balls in the soft cotton of his briefs, and a very impressive thick rod of copper cock ready to be released.
Throughout this time he just leaned back against the tree and gave low moans of passion.
I gave his balls a few gentle squeezes, then rubbed his cock a a few times until I could see a patch of pre-cum appear
He was rigid.
Then I slowly eased his briefs down until his cock was barely held by them, then suddenly this lovely thick 7ins plus cut cock sprang into view, inches from my face, a bead of pre-cum glistening in the moonlight.
His chest hair ran in a line down the centre of his belly until it formed a bush of thick black hair around the base of his impressive cock, his heavy cop cum filled balls hanging underneath and swinging as I started to wank him.
By now his moaning had increased and he was begging me to suck him.
Over the next 20 minutes I alternately licked and sucked his hairy balls, deep throated his lovely cock, working my way around the throbbing head, down the shaft and back, my saliva dripping onto his cop trousers, while I gripped his firm arse with both hands and helped him face fuck me.
There was a moment where I looked up at him and fully realised that here was this horny cop, his shirt wide open, nipples and body hair on show, his cock and balls hanging out of his regulation police trousers, my hands around his arse, and his thick cop cock down my throat.
It seemed surreal, but it was definitely happening.
He soon built up a faster and faster rhythm, his moans intensifying, until suddenly he bellowed like a bull on heat grabbed the back of my head thrust his cock deep in my mouth and fired off about 5 thick spurts of hot copper cum into my mouth.
It was delicious.
They say you are what you eat, well this guy must have enjoyed a lot of sweet treats in the police canteen, because his cum was the sweetest I've ever tasted.
But like a lot of guys, once he had cum his nervousness returned, and he quickly buttoned his shirt, pushed his fat slack, wet cock back in his trousers, zipped up, and said he had to go.
Ran back to his car a left like a bat out of hell.
Leaving me kneeling there with a mouthful of hot sweet cop cum to savour for a few minutes until I let it slip down my throat.
I've never seen him again, he went offsite and hasn't been back on since.
But somewhere out there is a bi cop, with a big cock and balls, that I have drained tucked, into his uniform, causing a very desirable bulge that I would happily work on again.
Rob.
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