Uncle Tanner Cos Why Tf Not

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So, hi! This is me, Jacko, telling you, reader, that uhhhh there was someone behind that 'reflective' mirror I spoke about in the first part, now you may be wondering "why werent they mentioned in the first part?" Because I am eepy....now shush
This part is about that 'clean shaven muscular' officer that was also in the beginning on the first part....enjoy<3

As usual, it had been a pretty hard day, I had to chase after the pickpocket i had been trailing for about three months now..it got to the point where i was almost obsessive about him, i had pins in my walls with pictures and strings attached to them like some maniac...i knew that i had to be the one to catch him, he was MY case and he was elusive, oddly smart for someone who was so random, he was annoying, so frivolous, i remember there was one time that I was chasing him on foot through the city after he had stolen someone's watch, he doesn't even sell the things he steals he just keeps them somewhere, I just....I just don't understand? Why is he doing this if he doesn't need the money? Maybe hes stocking up for a private sale? Maybe his plan is much larger than I thought, or maybe hes just stupid and is doing it for fun, if so..he needs to get a hobby, after his sentence in jail, I will get him have to especially after i had him right in my grasp and he just managed to slip away...and that would have been the day I got a promotion if I didn't not only lose my lead, lose my temper AND break my leg...shit sucks

I had been sent to the room with the window to gather information about him, which honestly, since I didn't have anything else to do i would have gone there anyways with permission or not i needed as much information as i could to help figure out the grand scheme of what he was trying to do, although he puts on a good show of being an arrogant fool, i think hes up to something big.
I sat, ready, waiting for any bits of information I could take, I've never seen this detective before but then again I don't really pay attention to anyone who's not on my team, doesn't seem like he's getting anywhere with the pickpocket though, it looks like things are getting a bit heated...oh..oh?

What?

What are they d-

Oh my god....

Should I tell someone?

But I've already seen so much I feel....guilty?

I sat back in my chair and looked at my bulge which was now slowly becoming more erect as I watched the small pickpocket grind on the detectives thigh, kissing him deeply as if they separated they would die, i tried to look away but i just couldnt take my eyes off of them, it was so...captivating? The way their hips moved in unison, the small moans and grunts you could hear from the comms...my eyes locked in and my brain started to get fuzzy it was almost like i was in a haze, my member started throbbing through my pants and a small wet stain came through my jeans

"Okay"

I sighed, getting up to lock the door and put a firm hand on the tent in my pants massaging it lightly i let my head fall back with an exhale, it would be really nice to unwind and kind of reward myself for finally catching that mischeif maker...i closed my eyes unbuckling my belt and slipped my hands past the waistline of my underwear stroking my member with a light moan, I decided that at least if I'm gonna do this I'm not gonna do it half assed locking my jaw i unzipped my fly slowly pulling my member from my boxers
It popped out and hit my stomach...damn that feels good

"Mm~"

I grunted as I watched a line of precum leak down from the tip to my lower abdomen
Gently holding the head of my cock I began pumping up and down slowly, pulling the crotch of my pants away from my throbbing erection

"Fuck yeah"

I locked my eyes on them, fucking on a table, I was kind of jealous at this point, the detective was so handsome and it'd be so nice to have my dick get sucked..
I didn't think it was possible but my head got even more fuzzy as I started pumping faster, the head of my cock leaking more and more precum the more stimulation it had, I was trying to stay quiet although that was always hard for me...

"Oh~ mmmmfuck yes"

My head fell back as I caressed my balls using the other hand to continue stroking my dick, I imagined someone sucking my cock and I felt myself getting closer

I bit the bottom of my shirt to keep it from getting messy and started quickly stroking right underneath the head of my member and my eyes rolled back in my head as I couldn't help but let out a few quiet moans...I looked back down at my throbbing member and watched it twitch and admired my body and how it squirmed, it had been a while since the last time I'd done anything like this and I wasn't used to so much stimuli, it was amazing, exactly what I needed, I looked back at the detective and pickpocket and he was fucking the guy, okay NOW I'm seriously jealous, I've been a good boy for this company and no big strong man has come to fuck me in the ass, yet a 24 year old pickpocket gets arrested and gets to be fingered and fucked? Ugh...

I must have drifted off in my mind for a bit because I slowed down stroking which meant I would have to get the rhythm back, did I? No, I needed to cum, even if it felt like torture for a little bit, so I kept going, faster, faster faster!

"Yesyesyes oh please"

My mouth went agape as I focused my hand on the tip again and I spread my legs out fully ready to cum any second I need it now, I can't stop....I can't stop

"Ah! Oh god oh shit shit shit aaahhh~"

I'm losing myself I need to get it together or someone will hear me...fuck it...I don't even care anymore

I continue pumping my hand up and down my dick and now I'm a frantic mess, I'm gasping for air and squirming around like the pathetic whore I am

"FUCK~ please dont stop im s-so close"

My left hand goes to my head as my right hand keeps stroking, I can't stop I'm overwhelmed with pleasure, I run my fingers through my hair as I gasp for hair once more

"A-ahhhh mmmmm~!"

I'm getting so excited too excited, I watch the cum shoot out of the pickpockets cock and instantly imagine what it tastes like.. I'm getting so fucking close I can feel it, my dick starts to throb intensely as I furrow my eyebrows and shut my eyes tight I feel like I'm gonna nut at any minute...I bring myself right to the edge then stop, wait a few seconds then continue, I repeat this about 5-6 times untill I can't take it anymore

"Oh fuck....OH FUCK"

I grip onto the arm rest with my left hand and let out a series of whimpers and moans as I cum hard, but I can't stop, I keep going and going, pumping up and down untill I can't keep quiet anymore

I'm letting out the most pathetic moans begging myself to stop but I can't, I'm filled with pleasure once more as I cum a second time this time more intense as I begin to shake, making no sound my eyes roll to the back of my head as I feel massive ropes of cum streaming from my cock, I stop, gasping for breath, brain foggy, eyes fuzzy, sweating with tears running down my face, I grab some paper towels from the table next to me and start wiping my now flaccid member off, just the feeling of the towel on my skin made me want to cum again so I did, after all I deserve it, after another orgasm I was cleaned off, or at least untill I showered I looked back at the detective and pickpocket and it seems like that had finished too, but...it looks like....no...NO-

"you cant just let him go free like that!"

I shouted through the comms

"Hes not going free, im sending someone to watch him so that the next time he steals something we know"

I was taken aback, all of that work for nothing?

Or...so it seemed...