I don't always say it, but I love police officers on patrol motorcycles, especially wearing leather. I get hard just thinking about an officer nailing my ass and filling it with cum. I don't use condoms, and the reason I don't is because I love feeling another man's cock inside me.
It was a warm, sunny day. The kind where temps were just perfect. I was in a rush to get to a job interview, and didn't realize that I had gone through a red light. I wasn't surprised at all when I saw a State Trooper motorcycle cop immediately follow me. I pulled off to the side of the road, and the motorcycle cop stopped behind me.
Immediately I began to feel nervous. I pulled my driver's side window down, and took a very good look at the cop as he approached me.
He was unimaginably sexy. He looked like he was in his fortys, and very muscular. His leather motorcycle jacket had a snap on Sherpa collar, and made soft squeaks every time he moved, and wore the kind of leather motorcycle boots that you see all police officers wear. Sunglasses hid his eyes from view.
"Good evening officer. What can I help you with?"
"Do you know why I stopped you?"
"Not really, no."
"You ran through a red light."
"I'm sorry. I'm in a rush to get to a job interview."
"That is irrelevant. License, registration, and proof of insurance please."
I dug around my glove compartment and handed the documents to the cop. While he verified what I handed to him, I said that I liked his street glide patrol motorcycle, and thanked him for his serve. He was quiet for some time before I started to feel like I was in deep shit.
It was at that moment I realized he was stroking his cock through his pants. He was 8'5inches and cut. I could tell. I don't know what possessed me to do it, but I reached out and started to trace the outline of his now fully erect cock. He took a hand and pressed it firmly against mine.
"You have a very big cock."
"I'm aware of that. I still have to write up a citation on you."
"Is it really necessary?"
"Yes."
"Fuck."
I was shocked by what I said next.
"Officer, please. I'm late to a job interview. I'll do anything."
Still the cop was silent. I gave up, and stared at the floor.
"........ you'll do anything?"
I lifted my head up.
"Yes."
"Don't move."
The cop left my window and walked back to his motorcycle. It looked like he was writing something, but I wasn't sure. He stood beside his motorcycle for a few minutes before walking back to my window. He took off his sunglasses.
"So...here's what's going to happen. You're going to suck my cock, and I'm going to fuck the cum out of you. No exceptions. I know where we can fuck, and it's well away from people so as to not raise suspicion. Follow me. I want you to finish what you started.
I wasn't going to argue with that. I was very sexually aroused, and my ass throbbed to feel the cops cock inside it. Getting on his bike, he pushed off and motioned for me to follow.
