Bike Cop

By Stevie D

Published on Sep 8, 2016

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So much for springtime; the weather seemed to go from windy and chilly to downright sweltering in a week. I just counted myself lucky that I got my air conditioning serviced early this year. On this particularly brutal 90-degree day I was walking home from the gym around 2pm on a Tuesday. One of the benefits of leading a team of developers of web-based applications is that it can be done anywhere, thus I worked primarily out of the brownstone I had recently purchased as my first foray into homeownership. I was still fixing some small things myself, but the major changes (kitchen and bathrooms) had been done before I moved in. Working from home gave me the freedom to head my gym workouts in outside of peak hours. No waiting for squat racks or other equipment for this guy!

About two blocks from my house I spotted a bike cop coming to a stop at the end of the block and reach for his water bottle. Living in a major east coast city, there was usually a good police presence on the streets. My neighborhood was very safe so the police tended to be less visible. The bike cop seemed noticeably disappointed when he realized his water bottle was empty, I was about to offer mine as I approached until I realized mine too was empty.

"Officer?" I asked as I approached him

"Yes?"

"Do you need some water? I'm empty too but my house is the next block. I can fill you up if you need." I offered

The cop looked me up and down, probably trying to figure out if I had an ulterior motive. At this point, I didn't. Sure, many of my fantasies had probably started out this way but this was real life and I was just trying to do a good deed.

"Sure, after you." He grumbled back.

"Name's, Greg."

"Officer Banks."

We shook hands and I led him to my house while trying to make small talk. Officer Banks was only halfway through a double shift on the hottest day of the year so far, so he was understandably a little bit grumpy. The more friendly I was the more he softened up and before I knew it he was chatty and I was unlocking my front door. I found out his wife was a teacher and he had two sons and a daughter.

"Phew! This AC feels great!" Officer Banks exclaimed as he walked in the front door.

We were both still sweating hard as our bodies tried to cool off. My workout tank top was completely soaked, and Officer Banks' uniform was showing considerable sweat marks. He stood in the doorway to my building, about 6'1, 175 lbs, sweaty close-cropped-almost-buzzcut but not, blond hair.

"Don't I know it! I don't know how I would ever make it through a summer without it." I replied.

"Do you mind if I use your bathroom? Gotta drain it bad." Joked Officer Banks

"Sure, right upstairs, first door on the right." I motioned up the stairs

Officer Banks took the stairs two at time, he must have really needed to piss. I went down the hall to the kitchen and poured 2 tall glasses of ice water and brought them out to main living area and flipped on the TV. I went upstairs to the spare bedroom I had converted into my office and checked my emails to make sure I didn't miss anything big while at the gym. On the way back I grabbed two towels from my bedroom and ditched my soaked tank.

"Sorry I took so long I had to splash some water on myself to cool down..." I heard Officer Banks trail off as he realized I wasn't downstairs

"No problem. Thought you could use this too. Make yourself at home. How long are you able to hide out from the heat?" I asked as I came down the stairs and tossed him a fresh towel

"Probably only a few minutes, thanks." He caught the towel in his left hand and held up the glass for a cheers with his right and leaned back on the couch facing the TV

He had undone the first few buttons on his uniform shirt, revealing a powerful upper chest dusted with blond hair, wet from sweat and dumping some water on himself I assumed. He smiled at me as he chugged from his water and leaned his head back taking in the AC as much as he could. When he looked back at me, taking a seat adjacent from the couch on a lay-z-boy he grinned again.

"Here I thought I was being forward half undoing my shirt!" Officer Banks winked at me and gestured to my hard muscled upper body as his grin turned from friendly to mischievous

"No need to worry about that, anything goes here if that means one of the city's finest is comfortable. One more water?" I quipped as I jumped up and grabbed his glass

"Your hospitality is duly noted, Greg." Officer Banks hollered as I refilled his glass

As I walked back into the living room, I stopped dead in my tracks. Officer Banks was sitting on the couch shirtless with his arms outstretched on the back rest just watching Sportscenter nonchalantly. His defined chest and shredded abs were covered in the same blond hair I saw from his open shirt. The contrast of the cool air had made his pink nipples hard and point out from the blond thicket. I only snapped out of my trance with the sound of the water glass slipping out of my hand and breaking on the floor. Only then did Officer Banks pretend as though he noticed I had re entered the room.

"I guess I played my hunch right."

Officer Banks didn't even turn to me. Without breaking his gaze on SportsCenter he motioned for me to come over to him. I was instantly hard in my shorts, my jock was struggling to contain it as I moved towards the sweat cop lounging on my couch. My embarrassment had turned into flat out excitement as my heart was pounding and my mind was racing with the possibilities.

"Take it out." Officer Banks nearly commanded as soon as I was close enough to him

His uniform belt and shorts were already undone. He really did play his hunch, I thought. I reached into his pants and felt the pouch of a damp jock. Officer Banks lifted his hips just so slightly so I could slide his still mostly belted uniform shorts and jock to his knees. Out sprung a magnificent hard cock. I estimated it to be about 7 inches long and thick. It was capped with a large pink cockhead and a set of low hanging hairy balls.

I looked up at him, and he didn't acknowledge me or the fact that he was sitting just about naked on my couch. I could hear my heartbeat in my eardrums as I slowly slipped my lips around his flaring cockhead. A loud low groan escaped his mouth the moment I slid my tongue around the underside of the head. I looked up and he was now grinning down on me. I slid more of his cock into my mouth and slipped my tongue all the way down the underside of his shaft. His flaring head hit the back of my throat and slipped down just a bit, I had the taken the full 7 inches. The hard part was the girth, it felt like my jaw was straining just to accommodate his thickness.

"I do I know a cocksucker when I see one or do I know a cocksucker when I see one?!" Officer Banks bragged to himself as his hand found the back of my head

His strong right hand firmly pushed my nose into his pubes then pulled me off and slammed me back down into his steamy crotch. His moans egged me on more as my lust built up for this cop stud on my couch. I worked my tongue around the head of Officer Banks' cock as best I could, but as he took control it was everything I could do to keep it sliding up and down the underside of the shaft as he pounded my throat with authority. I reached down to my shorts, dying to jerk off my aching cock still trapped in its confines. Just as I was making the move beneath my waistband Officer Banks smacked my hand away.

"Not yet." Officer Banks said sternly but with a wink when I looked up at him, "Yeah, inhale that. You'll be smelling that for days." He continued with a grin as I inhaled deeply while he held my head down as far as it would go on one of his inward thrusts into my throat.

Officer Banks was clearly getting off on his faux dominance act. I had no problem with that since I had always had a thing for cops, firemen, pretty much any type of uniform. I reached down and cradled his balls, lightly tugging on them but mostly just feeling their heft and creeping behind them to get at his taint. As my fingers found that sensitive patch Officer Banks let out his loudest moan of the day and began to pound my throat furiously. Officer Banks was now in an almost crouching position to get more leverage in his brutal throat fuck. I could taste the precum oozing out of his cock and onto my tongue and throat, the salty taste, a little liquid encouragement. I applied a little bit more pressure to his taint and I felt his balls draw up in their sac towards his body; Officer Banks was close to blowing his wad.

"Oh fuck! Suck on my balls!" Officer Banks commanded as he pulled me totally off his cock and shoved my face under his cock to his balls.

I was only able to get one in my mouth at once but I went to town. Our change of position allowed Officer Banks to slip my shorts and jock down to my mid thigh freeing my rock hard 8.5 incher to slap onto my taught defined abs. I sucked on his hairy nuts one at a time, sliding my tongue down the back of his sac, trying to get as much of him in my mouth at once as I could. I pried his asscheeks apart so I could dive in further. Lightly gripping his nuts, I slid my tongue all the way down his taint and lightly grazed Officer Banks' tight hole.

"FUCK! I'M GONNA CUM!" bellowed Officer Banks as my tongue slid over his hole again.

Officer Banks pulled me out from under him a right as his cock exploded. Shot after shot of his cum fired onto my face. As the first jet of his load landed on my forehead, I was finally able to grab my cock. I opened my mouth, trying to catch the next jet in my mouth; this one hit me right between the eyes. He was gripping his cock about as hard as possible, pistoning up and down the length of his shaft. The next spurt landed right on my upper lip and I lost it. My cock exploded in my hand and I began to coat the bottom part of my couch. I lost track of how many more jets Officer Banks shot, but I know that my face was drenched.

"I'm glad you played that hunch, Officer." I panted, sitting back on my haunches recovering from my orgasm.

"You and I both, my man. Never had a blowjob like that before." Officer Banks breathed back catching his breath. "Shit! I gotta go!" added the officer looking at his watch.

I replaced him on the couch as he got to up to pull up his pants and finish getting dressed. I absentmindedly played with my deflating cock while I watched him buttoning up his police uniform shirt over his lean upper body.

"Is this your normal schedule?" He asked as he finished getting dressed and headed for the door.

"Yeah, I work from home everyday unless I have to travel."

"I'll see you tomorrow then." he replied with a wink.

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