A gay story: My Neighbor the Cop Ch. 02
I found myself walking across the street from my neighbor’s house with the taste of cum in my mouth. I walked into my house, not my house, but my wife and I’s house. I was married, my wife is out of town for the weekend, and after helping my neighbor with some yard work I end up sucking his cock and being his pussy boy. What got into me, other than my neighbors cock that is?
I have three hours to make up my mind. Dave, my neighbor who lives across the street, a cop, and one of the most beautiful specimens of a man you could possibly think of, tall, hairy, masculine cop. After fucking me and making me his pussy boy he wants me back at his house by 9pm to have sex games with him and his friends. If I don’t go will he tell my wife that her husband sucks cock and likes getting fucked? My marriage will be over.
I get in the car and head to the local big department store, the one that starts with a T. I fill my cart with a few things, disposable enemas, KY jelly, disposable razor, and then I headed over to the women’s clothes. I wasn’t sure what pulled me over there, but I started to walk through the lingerie section. I could feel my heart start to race as my hand glided along the silky fabrics. Then I spotted a black French cut lacy baby doll three piece set. The set came with panties, bra, and see threw cover. I grabbed it and ran to the check out. I went to the self-check-out and scanned the items. Thank goodness I had enough cash on me otherwise I would never be able to explain this receipt to my wife. I put the items in the bag and headed out the door. Of course my luck the damn security buzzer went off going out the door. A big security guard came over and asked me for my receipt and to look in my bag. I was so screwed. I handed him my receipt and the bag. He looked in the bag, counted the items and did the same to my receipt. He looked at me with a big grin “It looks just fine but we need to take the security tag off of your outfit. Follow me.”
I felt like the entire store was looking at me, but the guard did, what I thought at the time, a good thing by taking me to customer service out of sight of everyone. He casually started to talk as we walked, “The trouble with self-check-out is that the customers never remove the security tags from the clothes. It happens all the time, no worries.” Instead of going to the counter we continued past the doors, that said ‘Employees Only’ and to a small desk in the back.
The guard turned to me “I will take the tag off here and let you out the side door, I don’t think you want any more attention brought to you do you sweety?” I lifted my head and looked at the guard, “No sir, thank you.” I wanted to crawl into a hole right now. The guard was about six feet tall, with tree trunk arms stretching his short sleeve shirt and his 50 inch chest pushing his buttons to the max.
The guard pulled out my outfit and whistled, “Damn this is pretty, bet you will look sexy hot in it too?” He moved the outfit to the desk and removed the security tag. Then he held the outfit up against my body. “Oh ya, this will look really fine on you. Wish I could see you model it. Bet you will get all the nice bulls to fight over you?”
I blushed and thanked him without lifting my head. My eyes focused in on the large lump in the security guards pants. This guy had a major hardon thinking of me dressed up, or bent over offering my ass to him. I felt the guard’s finger under my chin as he forced my head up to look at him. When our eyes met the guard smiled at me “See something you like baby?” The guards hand moved down my shirt and rubbed my hard nipple through my shirt. Oh god now, not that. My eyes rolled back and a moan escaped my mouth, “mmm.”
“Look at you, you like your titties played with don’t you baby?” He didn’t wait for an answer from me; he just grabbed both of my nipples in his fingers and pinched them right through my shirt. My knees went weak and I fell against him. I heard a soft laugh and then he pushed me to my knees with one hand as he unzipped his zipper with the other. “Suck my cock bitch. I need a nice little pussy like you to drain my man meat and you look like the slut that wants it really bad, aren’t you?” I felt my eyes glaze over as this nice big white cock flipped out of his pants. I licked my lips and whispered “yes, yes, I want to suck your cock sir.”
“I knew you were a panty pussy when you walked in the store, and when you bought the products to clean yourself up and I knew you wanted to get fucked later. Let’s get you nice and primed for whatever you got going later. Suck my cock bitch. We will get your mouth already for more cock tonight.” I inhaled his nice clean cock smell and started to use every skill I just learned from Dave.
The cock was soft and smaller than Dave, but nice none the less. The guard opened his pants and allowed me better access to his cock and balls as his pants slid down his legs. His cock and balls were clean shaven and his legs were naturally smooth, I think. I ran my tongue along his shaft, feeling his veins swell along the shaft. He is head was started to drip precum that I licked up and swirled on my tongue, taking in the test and feel. I was lost in lust again.
“That’s it baby lick it all over, don’t forget my balls, kiss them, lick them all over.” I did as he said. I pressed my face against his soft ball sack searching out my prize. I sucked in one of his balls and ran my tongue over the smooth skin that surrounded it. I was doing good by the moans I was hearing above me and the gentle caresses I felt on my head.
I moved to the end of his cock and started to work it down my throat. My hands moved back to find a taught ass cheek. Another moan from above spurred me on. I was now bobbing my head up and down his shaft and my fingers glided up and down his ass crack. I was searching for his hole to work my finger in like I had done with Dave.
“Oh ya, that’s the spot, push it in baby.” I started to wiggle the tip of my middle finger into his tight ass until I was up to my second knuckle. Another moan of encouragement made me really start to suck his cock and finger his ass. I wanted him to cum. I wanted to taste it, to compare to Dave’s cum, to my cum. I felt the guard press his hand against the back of my head and hold me on his cock. His cock head flared out and I knew what was coming.
I shoved my finger in as deep as it would go and felt the nub of his prostate. I massaged the nub from the inside and pushed on it. The guard stifled his scream as to not have anybody hear. But I could tell he was biting his lip hard to hold back that scream as he released his cum into my mouth. His body jerked and tensed up as he release each spurt of cum down my throat. My mouth filled with his cum as I gave every effort to swallow it all. His cum leaked out down my shirt as the pressure was too much for me.
As I sucked the last drop of cum from his softening cock, the guard released the pressure from my head. I pulled my finger out of his ass as he fell onto the chair behind him. The guard pulled me up and kissed me hard. He searched my mouth out to taste his cum. “That was smoking hot baby. I want to fuck you but I have to get back out on the floor. Here is my card with my cell number on it, call me when you have the time to really fuck.” He gave me a card that I didn’t even look at, I just slipped it in my pocket. I had cum dripping down my shirt that the guard scooped up and fed me.