Seduced By The Cop (Straight To Gay Book 2)
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Seduced By The Cop
Straight To Gay
Book 02
Christopher Castle
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Seduced By The Cop by Christopher Castle
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Anthony
Fuck. I had to take a piss. Leaving was the last thing I wanted to do right now, but my bladder was insistent.
My girlfriend ground her ass against me in rhythm with the thumping, throbbing music; the music wasn’t the only thing that was throbbing. I’d never felt this horny before. I’d been fantasizing about this night since hair had sprouted on my balls; tonight was the night that I was finally going to lose my virginity.
And I had to piss.
I leaned forward and kissed her ear. “I’ll be right back!” I had to yell to be heard over the music. “I need to take a leak.”
She turned and smiled before kissing me on the lips.
“Hurry back,” she yelled as she squeezed my balls.
I rolled my eyes dramatically. I pushed and slid my way through the crowd of young dancers that surrounded us.
I was going to lose my virginity.
I chuckled as I walked by the women’s restroom; the line wound down the long hallway and onto the dance floor.
Laughing was evidently bad karma because the line for the men’s room was even longer. There was a lot of sausage in the club tonight.
My bladder was pushing to release the beers that I had chugged at the beginning of the night. I danced from foot to foot and squeezed my dick, but it was a battle that my bladder was winning.
The private back door to the club wasn’t known or open to many; only regulars were allowed to use it, so I did.
The club backed a darkened, narrow alley full of dumpsters and empty boxes. I picked the nearest one. I ripped open the top button of my jeans and pulled them down to my thighs; it was the way I’d peed since I was a kid.
My cock curved when it was hard, which is exactly what it was doing right now. It was almost impossible to pee while erect, but I had to go so bad that my bladder wouldn’t be denied. A fountain of liquid pushed out of my piss slit and splashed against the dumpster.
I swiveled my hips, bouncing my cock around and bathing the walls with my piss. I pushed hard, intensifying the strength of the stream, which forced me to take a step back, into the alley so that I didn’t get splashed.
I needed to stop fucking around and get back to my girlfriend but pissing when I had to go this bad was borderline orgasmic.
My bladder was almost empty, and my stream petered out to nothing.
I was so fucking horny; thinking about fucking my girlfriend kept me hard the entire time. I grabbed my shaft and gave it a few strokes. It felt so good that I moaned out loud.
I put two hands on my cock and fucked them.
“You like the feel of my cock inside of you?” I asked the air in front of me.
“Oh, you want more?” I pumped faster.
“What are you doing, sir?”
My head whipped around. My heart and stomach sank when I saw the cop watching me play with myself.
Max
Not much happened on Thursday, so I usually ended up checking this alley. It was guaranteed to result in a ticket for the college students that always ended up pissing in it.
His pants were down to his thighs, exposing his huge, round ass.
Why the hell was I looking at his ass? Because it was nicer than any ass, I’d seen on a girl?
His cock was fat and had a pronounced curve; he was hard as fuck. I generally liked to interrupt pissers mid-stream, but this college jock was getting so much pleasure from pissing in an alley that I wanted to let him finish.
Pissing with an erection. I’d never seen that before.
I kept watching; he hypnotized me. His t-shirt was tight, showing off his small but well-defined chest and abs.
When he was done pissing he air-fucked his hands. The motion of his big ass as he thrust his cock between his hands was mesmerizing.
I didn’t wake until he asked me if I wanted more. Well, that’s how it sounded to me.
“What are you doing, sir?”
I knew very fucking well what he was doing, and for some reason, it was turning me on.
What was I doing? I was going to receive a commendation in a week for community service, and here I was watching a college kid piss and beat off in an alley.
With a beautiful hard-on.
My dick was pushing to escape my uniform.
He reached down to pull up his pants.
“Don’t move, sir,” I commanded. I didn’t want him to hide his meat.
His hands fell helplessly to his side. He looked so innocent; it made my cock harder.
“I’m really sorry. Please, can I go? My girlfriend told me that we were going to have sex tonight and it’s my…”. His voice trailed off in embarrassment.
What he a virgin? Holy shit, that was hot.
I wanted to punish him. I wanted to fuck him. I wanted to dominate him.
What this college kid was driving me to do would ruin my career, but I’d never felt this turned-on by anyone; I couldn’t believe it was another man who was making me feel this way.
I took out my handcuffs and slapped one around his wrist.
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br /> I put the other around the base of his erection against his pelvis.
“I’ll tell you what. If your erection goes away, you should be able to pull your cock out. When that happens, I’ll let you go.”
I grabbed one arm and led him to the mouth of the alley where my car was parked.
“In the meantime, you’re coming with me. You may or may not be losing your virginity tonight.”
He hadn’t even read me my rights.
Anthony
I slumped in the backseat of his car. I was terrified, but my erection wouldn’t leave me. There was something about this cop, with his shaved head and dark scruff, taking me to jail handcuffed to my cock that kept me hard. Plus he was huge. I think he could pick me up with one hand.
While part of me was turned by this situation, another part of me was pissed.
“This isn’t legal,” I informed him from the back seat.
“You were pissing and jerking in an alley. That’s not legal either,” he replied without emotion.
I was just going to have to wait until we got to the station and I could talk to one of the other cops.
The trip to the local jail didn’t take very long; our college town was a small one. He parked his car in the gated parking lot of the station then helped me out of the back seat. It was awkward to walk handcuffed like I was. He took me through a locked door and down a darkened hallway to a series of three cells. One was occupied by a student snoring on the cot. He put me in the cell next to him.
My cock was still handcuffed to my wrist, and my skinny jeans were still around my thighs.
The cells faced a small office area where he dropped his keys with a loud clink then took a seat at the only desk. He laid his hat on the desk and ignored me as he went about organizing the paperwork on the desk.
It was one in the morning, and there were no other cops here.
There was only one way out of here; if I could pull my cock from the handcuff, then he’d let me go.
I kicked off my shoes and pulled my pants off so that I could get comfortable on the cot behind me. I sat with my back against the cold concrete wall and spread my legs, giving my balls room to fall between them.
The shaft and head of my cock were swollen and red from the restriction of the handcuffs. The top of my cock was extremely sensitive to the touch; I spread the precum that pushed its way out of my pee slit down my shaft until it glistened in the dim light of the cell.
I pumped my hard-on; the length of my stroke was limited by the handcuffs. Every upstroke dragged the metal shackles across my ball sack, pulling it up and strangling my testicles.
I moaned in pain.
The pain added to my already horny state; I stroked faster and pulled harder until my balls were as red as my cock.
I looked over at the officer; the shirt of his uniform was unbuttoned showing off the tattoos on his broad, muscular chest. He had leaned back in the chair, one hand rested on the back of his shaved head, and the other was below the desk, pumping away.
For some reason I could not explain, the sight of him staring at me while beating off sent a surge of electricity through my balls. Blood rushed to my cock making it even harder.
I pumped my meat even harder. I yelled at the spike in pain, and the cop moaned in response.
The guy in the next cell was still snoring away, but I didn’t give a shit if he woke up. I couldn’t take my eyes off of my masturbating jailer.
The screech of the metal chair legs against the stone floor ripped apart the silence of the room. He stood behind his desk, beating off; his erect cock was huge. Actually, it was fucking massive. I’d never seen a dick this big in my life, but in my defense, I haven’t seen that many cocks.
Up until now, pussy was all I’d ever wanted.
Now, I loved that huge piece of meat coming towards the cell.
He walked to the bars of my cage and pushed his cock between the thick pieces of metal.
“Crawl to me, prisoner.”
I slid off the cot to my knees and crawled awkwardly across the cold floor with one hand still stroking my dick.
“You aren’t showing me any respect, prisoner,” his voice was menacing.
“Yes, sir. Sorry, sir,” I apologized as I across the concrete to him.
“Make sure you don’t forget to respect me again.”
I used the bars to pull me to my knees in front of him; his erection bounced in front of my face as I looked up into his blue eyes.
My mouth was watering.
“I didn’t read you your rights earlier.” His smile was filled with lust. “You have the right to swallow my cum.”
“Yes, sir.” I smiled back.
I’d never sucked a cock in my life; the only cock I’d even touched was my own, and that was usually to pee. In some perverse way, the thought of putting his cock in my mouth excited me like nothing ever had. Giving a cop a blow job while I was handcuffed on my knees in jail was something forbidden and exciting.
I opened my mouth and slipped my lips over the fat head of his erection; I licked the precum gathered around his pee hole. It was salty and sweet at the same time. It tasted a lot better than I thought it would.
He reached his hands through the bars and grabbed the back of my head. He pulled on my head as he pushed his hips forward. The violence of his tug bounced my head off the bars.
His head pushed against the back of my throat, causing me to gag. I tried to pull back but he wouldn’t let me go, so I had to push past the gag reflex even as his erection pushed against my tonsils.
His hips pulled back then he proceeded to fuck my mouth; I pushed my lips through the bar to get as much of his cock in my mouth as I could. His dick was so big that I couldn’t take it all. When he pushed to the back of my throat, there were still several inches of shaft between us.
I forced myself to ignore the gag reflex as he assaulted my mouth with his meat. I was enjoying the feeling of his cock sliding into and out of my mouth; his pumping dragged my lips back and forth across the thickness of his shaft.
His moan was long and slow.
I looked up at him. He looked down on my with a fervent intensity; my head was still held firmly between his large hands. I pumped and squeezed my cock until it hurt while he repeatedly invaded my mouth with his massive erection.
I heard noises from the cell next to me, but I ignored them in favor of the cop’s groans and whimpers of pleasure.
His thrusts grew faster and more forceful; his hips slapped against the bars.
I opened my mouth as wide as possible.
A moist, slapping sound floated from the cell next to us.
The cop’s breathing became loud and labored; his balls were tightening against his crotch. He was ready to cum.
I wanted him in my mouth when that happened.
He pounded me, grunting with each thrust. He had never let go of my head.
His moans grew higher in pitch and volume.
I felt the base of his cock spasm with my tongue; the first squirt of his orgasm hit the back of my throat.
It felt warm as it slid down into me. I swallowed it.
His orgasm was very physical as his body shook with pleasure. He let go of my head and grabbed the bars as he continued to fuck my mouth. Shot after shot of creamy jizz exploded from his big dick. I did my best to swallow it as fast, and he spewed it, but he quickly overwhelmed me; his cum squirted out of the sides of my mouth.
I was disappointed when he pulled it out before he was done shooting, but that quickly turned back to excitement as his warm juice splashed across my face. I quickly closed my eyes when I felt the first spray hit my face; he covered my forehead, cheeks, and eyes with warm, strings of his spooge.
When he was finally done showering me, I fell back on my ass. I was still hard and hadn’t shot my load yet. I used my shirt to clean my eyes enough to open them without pain.
He still stood over me, panting. He looked like a wild animal.
I wanted more fro
m him, and I had a feeling that he was going to give it to me.
I was going to lose my virginity tonight after all.
The sound from the cell next to us hadn’t stopped. I looked over to see my dark-haired neighbor beating his meat. The cop noticed as well and walked back to his desk; cum was still dripping from the tip of his hard cock. It had never softened.
He grabbed another set of cuffs and unlocked the other cell. He pulled off the stranger's shoes and pants then cuffed his hand to the base of his cock. The dark-haired man never resisted; his eyes never left the cop’s wet dick.
He opened his mouth. The large cop stared it for a few seconds before slowly letting the tip of his cock touch my neighbor’s tongue. I watched in fascinated excitement as he used his tongue to clean out his pee hole and lick his cock clean of cum and saliva.
The cop grabbed him by the arm and pulled him over to my cell. He unlocked my door and pushed him into the cell then walked in himself. He locked the door behind him. My ass was still on the cold floor with my hand handcuffed to my cock.
“Introduce yourselves. You’re about to become very close, and you should at least know each other's names,” he ordered.
“Yes, sir.” I turned to my new cell mate. “I’m Anthony,” I offered. Instinctively, I reached out with my right hand and ended up jerking painfully on my balls.
“Noah.” The slim, dark-haired college student got to his knees and extended his bound hand as far as he could so we could shake.
Our uncut cocks were inches apart; we both had pretty average size cocks. Nothing like the monster that hung from the cop.
I had a sudden urge to grab Noah’s cock.
I did.
His response was immediate; it grew larger and harder in my hand.
The officer walked back to his desk and came back with two more sets of handcuffs. He added an additional set of cuffs to my wrist; the other end went around Noah’s cock. The cop then handcuffed the slim prisoner’s wrist to my cock.